The big jj goddess closed her eyes tightly to avoid the visible song that surrounded her.
The flames in the oil lamps and candles trembled slightly, reflecting his round and delicate profile, and his long eyelashes trembling slightly.
As time passed, the chanting gradually faded away. The goddess of big penis breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and the brightness outside her eyelids suddenly weakened and dimmed.
Opening his eyes in confusion, he saw the extinguished oil lamp and a dark shadow beside the crumbling candle.
"don't want!!!"
He exclaimed, but it was too late.
call
The flickering flames went out, and the wooden house fell into darkness.
The frightened screams pierced the night sky and stopped abruptly after a few seconds.
Scenes like this were staged in each cabin one after another. The players and townspeople were unable to react in time due to the double attack between the Visible Song and the Shadow of the Stealing Fire.
In the small town of Wanghaijiao, which only stretches a few hundred meters, the light of more than a dozen wooden houses disappeared.
…
"Um?"
Mu Su pricked up his ears when he heard the sound and looked up out of the window.
The long chanting sound goes away and comes back again.
"Does it still dare to come?"
Transparent Bridge: It's an evil spirit, so it doesn't have meaningless emotions like pride. And you think it was frightened away by the singing, but I think it left because it couldn't find you.
Mu Su, who has always had a unique way of thinking, thought thoughtfully: "You mean he is shameless and has no self-awareness. He has already been defeated by his subordinates and yet he comes looking for abuse?"
Who gave it the confidence? I even sang on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
Transparent Bridge: It’s okay if you think so. But I need to remind you...
Mu Su didn't read the next sentence, cleared his throat and said pretentiously: "I will sing a folk song from northern Shaanxi to everyone, and the mountain dandelion flowers are in full bloom."
Feeling that this song was a bit difficult, Mu Su sat up slightly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"The flower of Shandandan"
His voice howled out, shocking everyone with his skills. Mu Su's climb was the highest level of difficulty, and there was no pressure. Ashes rustled down from the beams.
Transparent Bridge: Stop singing! The Shadow of the Stealing Fire is coming!
"Red and bright"
The singing didn't stop at all, Mu Su stomped towards the approximate location.
The Shadow of the Stealing Fire retracted its claws in grievance after being stepped on, losing all face.
Mu Su proved with his actions that your uncle is still your uncle.
The two evil spirits retreated, and Mu Su, who finished singing the high note, opened his eyes in shock.
What's going on!? Were you so cruel when you were a child!? It was like a high-pitched voice that could destroy the whole world!
Transparent Bridge: Latest news, there are comments on the official live broadcast page inviting you to participate in a talent show.
"Is this good?"
Mu Su said without starting or ending.
Transparent Bridge: What?
Mu Su looked up at Forty-Five One-Horned and revealed a hint of just the right amount of sadness: "I'm already a great writer and a famous detective. Wouldn't it be too jealous to have another famous singer...?"
Transparent Bridge: Hahahahahahahahahaha
Someone is crazy.
After that, Musu spent a relatively peaceful and boring ten minutes, but other players were tortured.
The Shadow of Stealing Fire and the Visible Song did not come, and no other evil spirits were seen. Mu Su's mood gradually became irritable, and his right leg kept shaking under the table.
"No wait!"
Mu Su slapped the table and stood up, waking up the transparent bridge from his nap.
Pin the iron ax to your lower back, pull off your shirt, wring out the blood, put it on again, and smooth out the wrinkles.
Transparent Bridge reminded him: Are you sure?
"I am now a shit-eater, immune to non-fatal injuries." Mu Su said with an arrogant expression. "As long as you can't kill me, I won't die!"
Countless viewers tried to understand the logic of this sentence, but Transparent Bridge found something strange.
Transparent Bridge: Why do you pronounce the word "corpse" so strangely?
Ignoring the transparent bridge, Mu Su, who was ready to go, picked up the handle of the oil lamp, walked to the door and kicked it!
click
The door opened inward shook slightly, the bones were dislocated and the knees moved upwards, and Mu Su collapsed on the ground with a plop.
The energy is halved.
Mu Su sat on the floor and put his dislocated knee and leg back to their original positions. He bent his legs and swayed. Apart from a little pain, it was nothing serious.
Muttering softly, Mu Su picked up the oil lamp that fell beside him and opened the door honestly.
The dense fog and darkness were dispersed to a small area by the faint light. Mu Su had just taken a step
Wow
The sound of chains could be heard vaguely in the thick fog ahead.
"whispering sound……"
Alarmed by a voice, Mu Su hurried back to his room and locked the door in one breath.
All energy is lost.
"I have never seen such an unreasonable guy! A muscular stick who can only use force!"
Mu Su complained loudly and looked unwilling.
Is it great to be strong? In this age, we still rely on brute force! Can't we use wisdom like me?
Transparent Bridge: All evil spirits are like this, and they cannot be the same as the ghosts in the dungeon.
She remembered what happened to the Ancient Evil God Academy again.
Should it be said that emotions represent weakness? This is indeed the case for Mu Su...
Mu Su sighed with emotion: "So the compulsory education of evil spirits has a long way to go. Someday I should talk to my second uncle and catch all these evil spirits and send them to the academy to attend classes."
When Mu Su was bored, Ming Xiao was experiencing the most thrilling moment in her life.
…
The darkness outside the window seemed to have substance. Within the range summoned by the oil lamp, countless eyes appeared behind the wooden window, clinging to the glass, watching the dawn without blinking.
Dawn freezes in place, chills run down my spine and the hairs stand on end.
There were many comments in the live broadcast room. The last time it appeared, it was frightened away by Mu Su, and no one knew how this evil spirit would deal with it.
Evil spirits were peeping behind the window, hundreds of them crowded together, their dense and frightening eyes moving randomly.
The stalemate lasted for more than ten seconds, and the evil spirit moved its dark red fat body and left the window little by little.
Dawn's heart hung high, almost ready to come out. However, the break-in he imagined did not happen...the evil spirit left.
Nameless: What else is it looking for?
A player asked a question in the live broadcast room.
At dawn, his heart was still beating loudly, and he fell to the ground completely weak. He gasped for breath for a while before regaining consciousness.
He remembered what the player said.
What is this evil spirit looking for?
…
While Mu Su was looking at the evil spirit, the evil spirit's countless eyes were also looking at Mu Su.
Of course he remembered this guy. He chased him for a few streets and insulted him for more than ten minutes. At this time, his enemies were extremely jealous when they met him.
The visitor was not malicious. Mu Su looked warily at the multi-eyed evil spirit outside the window. He slowly reached behind his back with his right hand and held the iron ax fastened to his waist rope. He thought about the evil spirit's attack method in his mind.
With so many eyes...could it be that they are using visual pressure to overwhelm the target and commit suicide?
But this evil spirit is really stressful for people with trypophobia...
Countless eyeballs were squeezed into the window. The eyeballs were twisted and deformed, scratched by the burrs on the edge of the wooden frame, and dried up, leaving behind turbid and disgusting mucus.
The entire window was filled with the evil spirit's disgusting body, and it was completely blocked.
No matter the strength, the style of painting alone can make the opponent timid before fighting.
At this moment, wow
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time!