At this time, after figuring out the pianist's method, Abbot Wuxin and Yuxin split up to attack.
Yu Xing is responsible for restraining the pianist so that he does not have time to stop playing the piano, while Abbot Xixin is responsible for attacking.
Everything was just as Abbot Xixin and Yu Wei expected.
When the pianist no longer plays the piano, although the environment recorded on the score can be realized through the conductor's baton, it is very unstable.
At this time, the pianist had two more Western swords in his hand.
Seeing this, Yu Xing bowed his body and rushed in front of Abbot Kuxin. While blocking the attack of the two Western swords with the water and fire stick, Abbot Kuxin slapped the pianist between the eyebrows with his palm.
But saw:
"Hiss!"
A third hand suddenly appeared on the pianist's chest.
The Western sword in the third hand stabbed into Yu Xing's body accurately.
Abbot Kuxin's expression changed:
"lingering fear!"
Immediately, with the Western sword drawn out, Abbot Qinxin dragged Yu Xing back.
Yu held his chest with fear, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and barely supported his body with a water and fire stick.
"Miscalculation!" Abbot Kuxin showed a solemn look: "Since he can change the environment at will through the music score, it is naturally not a problem to change his own body!"
Abbot Kuxin immediately said:
"Yangxi, you should rest first."
Yu Ting stubbornly shook his head and stared at the pianist:
"Abbott, the pianist is not an enemy that one person can completely deal with!"
"And... Zhang Peng and I fought against him together, but we ended up defeated. I want to avenge this grudge!"
Abbot Kuxin frowned slightly:
"Child, now is not the time to be impulsive!"
With lingering fear, he shook his head:
"I'm not acting on impulse!"
"We discussed the pianist at the meeting three days ago!"
"These members of the Ghost Story Association probably all have their own tricks to keep them under wraps!"
"The pianist exposed one of them, but there was no look of panic on his face, which is enough to prove that he still has a trump card to use!"
"Don't worry, Abbot, I can still hold on!"
Abbot Kuxin opened his mouth and finally nodded.
Immediately, the two men, one behind the other, charged again.
At this time, the pianist had already appeared on the second floor. Looking at the two people who were about to rush towards him, another piano appeared in front of him.
"So...the third chapter, the war epic!"
In an instant, the impassioned piano sound became murderous again!
The huge auditorium is quickly turning into a desert!
The second floor, which was very close at hand, seemed very far away at this moment.
All around are countless ancient soldiers wearing armor!
When Abbot Kuxin saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It seems that I did underestimate the pianist. His ability can actually create such a realistic battlefield!"
At this time, Abbot Qinxin untied the cloth bag behind his back.
As the cloth strips were opened, what came into view was a golden broad knife!
The hilt is engraved with a weeping Buddha.
"Killing and protecting life are all within this one sword!" Abbot Huxin slowly raised the heavy broad Buddha-headed sword: "My child, can you still hold on?"
Yu Xing nodded and immediately started to kill.
The summoned ghost government officials immediately rushed into the soldiers roaring from the opposite side.
Almost instantly, casualties began to appear!
Yu Pan's water and fire stick condenses the power of water and fire at the same time. Wherever it passes, the water and fire generated by the extreme cold and extreme sun will quickly devour the enemy!
Abbot Kuxin wielded a broad sword that was larger than a man, but his agility was not affected at all.
When the sword fell, the terrifying sword energy merged with Qi and directly chopped into pieces all the enemies surrounding him.
At this moment, Abbot Kuxin's face showed no expression, but his eyes looking at the pianist gradually became murderous.
"Disciple, is this method... making you hateful?!"
"Don't worry, Master will definitely avenge you today!"
An old man and a young man suddenly cut a bloody path on the huge battlefield.
At this moment, the two of them no longer worried about the defensive part, but focused all their combat power on the attack.
When he was stabbed by the opponent's weapon, he didn't even frown. He chopped off the weapon in an instant and continued to charge forward.
The pianist on the second floor frowned slightly when he saw this:
"These two people actually used a completely lifeless fighting style!"
"I'm afraid it won't work if this continues."
"That's all, the purpose of consumption has been achieved, then..."
At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the melodious "For Alice" slowly played out.
Yu Xing and Abbot Ku Xin heard this familiar melody at the same time.
Changes in the music of the piano did not bring about changes in the moves.
Abbot Kuxin noticed something strange and immediately recited Buddhist scriptures.
Suddenly, Buddhist sutras and Sanskrit chants began to suppress the pianist's music.
Suddenly, the pianist's expression became serious.
His face looked a little pale for some reason.
However, he did not stop playing.
And the performer-like shadow behind him gradually began to integrate into the pianist's body and played with the pianist!
Yu Xing reacted and immediately looked at Abbot Huxin:
"Abbott, "Für Elise" is a pianist's true ghost story. Anyone who listens to this piece will die!"
Abbot Kuxin nodded, but did not stop reciting the Buddhist scriptures.
In Abbot Kuxin's view, the pianist's music should be a fatal curse.
This kind of curse method produces effects by triggering certain death conditions.
Then, it is easy to understand why the pianist looked ugly at this time, but had to play.
Because he can't stop!
The more powerful the curse, the greater the side effects it will bring.
To a certain extent, this is the same method as the witch and Gu master.
Therefore, it is not that the pianist does not want to change his tricks, but that he is now a cursed link!
He must finish playing and let the cursed song take effect, otherwise, he himself will be cursed!
After understanding this, Abbot Huxin chopped the remaining soldiers into pieces with his sword, then rushed to the second floor.
Seeing this, Yu Xing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was covered in injuries and his strength was also somewhat weakened.
At this time, "Für Elise" has reached the end.
But Abbot Huxin's speed was obviously faster.
The huge Buddha-headed sword slashed hard at the pianist's body!
In an instant, blood splattered and the pianist died!
Abbot Kuxin panted slightly.
It came from the thousands of soldiers and horses just now that he was also seriously injured.
"Disciple, I..."
While muttering to himself, suddenly, Alice appeared again in the auditorium!
"How could that happen?" Yu Xing and Abbot Wu Xin's expressions changed greatly.
Abbot Kuxin suddenly looked at the ground.
But the dead pianist began to disappear gradually!
How could he still understand the situation in front of him that the pianist was doing the same thing!
However, in front of him and Zhang Peng, the other party should not have such time to make such a substitution!
But I saw... behind Yu Wei, almost at the entrance of the auditorium, the real pianist appeared.
His music is neither fast nor slow, and the smile on his face is neither fast nor slow.
Yu Xing also reacted:
"It was from the beginning. He had already used this method before the war started!"
However, Abbot Huxin was too far away now, and it was too late to pursue the pianist in the opposite direction.
At this time, he was still frightened, but there was a look of determination in his eyes, and he shouted:
"Abbott!"
"Leave it to you!"
In an instant, Yu Xian rushed towards the pianist.
"Ghost Court, Kai!"
Yu Xing's body began to twist and gradually turned into a hellish court!
However, this time, the journey from hell to heaven was different from before.
The pianist looked at himself in a small space.
Moreover, as the opened door slowly closed, the sound of the piano seemed unable to penetrate outside.
At this time, a lingering sneer came from the "Upright and Bright" plaque:
"Your curse with the sound of the piano must be heard by others!"
"I will seal your curse in the ghost court at any cost. Pianist, you have no way to escape!"
At this time, the pianist was silent.
No way out?
It seems...that is indeed the case.
As long as you listen to the performance, the opponent will die. Such a terrifying curse, after it has been cast once, it is impossible to continue it a second time without interruption!
The Ghost Court is like a barrier, directly cutting off the spread of the curse.
In this case, Yu Xian will definitely die, but Abbot Wu Xin can wait outside the court.
The pianist laughed, as if he realized that he would definitely die, and asked in turn:
"I'm curious, don't you regret it?"
"You and that monk are not close. Strictly speaking, you are just collaborators in this battle."
"But, you are willing to give your life to the other party?"
In the plaque, the lingering body slowly condensed.
He grinned:
"I'm afraid you people from the Ghost Story Association will never understand it!"
"But...if I don't make such a choice, both Abbot Kuxin and I will die!"
"Now, as long as I die, you will die too!"
"As far as the results are concerned, there is no difference!"
"In the ten parts of Zouyin, I am weak and cannot play a big role."
"But... this time, I didn't embarrass the Zouyin Shibu, nor did I embarrass my previous job!"
"As long as I can drag you to hell, all this... is enough!"
The pianist's smile was still elegant, and he looked at Yu Xing with a hint of appreciation:
"Young man, you have changed my outlook."
"Then... let me tell you one more thing."
"The bloody jade pendant on your chest is a curse! It will kill you."
I was stunned for a moment, and then I seemed to have guessed something:
"I see."
"No wonder Kong Sang's expression was like that at that time."
At this moment, there was no resentment in Yu Xian, just a smile:
"It doesn't matter. He would do this and there must be a reason for it."
"We believe him!"
The pianist couldn't help but let out a long sigh:
"Yeah?"
"Sometimes... I really envy your friendship..."
"I just don't know, on the way to hell, will I, the countess, the farmer and the twins... meet?"