The first thousand five hundred and ninety-eight chapters play the song of mud
There seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding between the six Indians. Ah San stood opposite the two of them with the sitar in his arms. The bearded Ah San with a red scarf on his head politely stepped forward and bowed to the two of them.
"Generous sir, beautiful lady, the great Lord Shiva will bless you. Please allow us to play a song, I am playing in the mud in the Northeast!" Asan, a curly beard, respectfully said a speechless song.
name.
Xu Qing originally wanted to send away this group of Asans who were begging for money in disguise, but when he heard the title of the song, he temporarily gave up the idea and took a step back to stand next to Eve.
"Oh my god, I hate you... I'm hungry, how cold it is, I'm playing in the mud in the Northeast..." Six Indian Asans holding sitars in their arms sang at the top of their lungs.
Like an old man, he whipped his whip, shouted twice, and walked past, dropping scattered sheep excrement all over the floor.
Boom boom - the sitar makes bursts of sound like playing cotton, coupled with six high-pitched drake voices, the effect can simply knock people down on the spot. Strangely enough, after singing a section, the originally unpleasant sound is in vain
Turning around, the voices of the six male ducks turned soft and graceful. The six unshaven Yin Asan in front of him seemed to have turned into handsome men with delicate features in an instant. Eve's slightly frowned brows relaxed, her eyes were misty and sparkling, and her feet moved involuntarily.
Go forward.
Xu Qing reached out and grabbed Eve's wrist. Suddenly, he felt dizzy and weird in his mind! A flash of thought broke through the chaotic thoughts, and a refreshing chill came from the sky crystal pendant at his waist. This feeling
The coolness rushed up to the brain along the waist and eyes, like applying cooling oil on the skull, clearing away all the chaotic thoughts, and instantly regained clarity.
Eve, whose hand was held down, struggled twice and then calmed down. The fog disappeared from her big blue eyes. She just felt a coolness rising from the palm of her hand. Her whole body returned to normal with a jolt. Yin Asan in front of her was still there.
It's simply too unpleasant to listen to the tunes that are out of tune while holding the head high and shouting at the top of one's voice.
Xu Qing held Eve's hand and stood there, squinting at Yin Ah San playing and singing opposite, like looking at a group of clowns. The music played by these guys seemed to have a confusing effect. If
If it weren't for the sky crystal pendant protecting him, Xu Qing would have almost been hit without noticing, but now the roles have quietly reversed, and he chose to stand there and watch the changes.
The six Indians sang loudly, their sound was long and ups and downs, and they communicated quickly with each other with their eyes. The bearded Ah San with a red scarf on his head gestured to the two people beside him, and the other one
His hands never left the strings, and he couldn't relax at this moment. The sound of Shiva must be played by at least four people together to be effective. If it is interrupted, the other party will probably regain consciousness immediately.
The two Indians who were greeted by the gesture nodded knowingly, and pulled out two syringes filled with orange-red liquid from the sitar sandwich with their backhand and walked towards the man and woman standing hand in hand, with a cold light flashing in their eyes.
The cold stars radiating out when the frost flowers bloom show that the liquid in the syringe is not a good thing.
Xu Qing's expression was as usual, and he did not show any abnormality due to the approaching of the two Yin Ah San. Eve beside him had already begun to become nervous, her palms were wet and her eyes were flashing. The syringe in Yin Ah San's hand was really scary. If it weren't for
She had already screamed for her life because of her trust in the man next to her.
"Don't be nervous, I'll take care of everything." A deep male voice sounded in the ears of Eve, who was tense all over. She felt the big hand holding her give a gentle squeeze, and her whole body suddenly calmed down. She had a feeling.
, the man around her will never let her get hurt.
There is a kind of man who is like a big tree, and women can feel the helplessness of wind and rain beside him; there is a kind of man who is like a big mountain, and what women see behind him is always a straight spine. These two kinds of men can be ordinary and simple.
, only the women who are with them will purse their lips and snicker, saying that they have made a lot of money.
The needles shone with two strands of silver light in the sun, but when their eyes caught them, they turned into a point on the tip. The two Indians seemed to be very confident in the injection in their hands. This precious medicine was also used on an elephant.
They will fall into coma within five seconds, which is a bit of a waste to deal with the man and woman who are controlled by Shiva's music.
One Yin Asan quickly walked up to Xu Qing, holding a syringe in one hand, and reaching out to his wrist with the other. The best way to spread the drug's power was intravenous injection, but the other Yin Asan directly stretched his hand towards Eve's chest.
The calf wants to take advantage of the situation.
Eve was startled and opened her mouth to scream, but there was a sudden numbness on her wrist. She found that she couldn't scream out. She even wanted to raise her foot to lift her vagina. She could only watch the claw stretch out.
own breasts.
Puff——
The movements of the two Yin and Ah San suddenly froze, and they stayed in place stupidly. Eve only heard two familiar soft sounds. She used to poke the puppets with her fingers when she was in a bad mood. This was the sound. As for loneliness,
When she was impatient, using her fingers to solve problems was another sound. She didn't know why she thought of that kind of thing, and her face felt inexplicably hot.
"Trust me, don't move." A faint male voice came into her ears. Eve felt her wrists were numb again. She tried to move her hands and feet slightly, but she was completely free again. She turned her head and glanced at the person beside her.
Xu Qing pinched his palm with her fingers. She knew that this guy must have done something to her just now, so she should take revenge on him lightly.
Two Indians Ah San was froze in place when Xu Qing poked his finger at Tanzhong point, unable to move. Two pairs of eyes were rolling around, and he couldn't even open his mouth to call for help. The mood of Ah San who stretched out his hand to Eve's chest
Nervous, her buttocks popped open and she let out a stuffy fart. The smell, which was filled with a hint of garlic, made the beautiful girl roll her eyes.
Guigu's acupuncture hand can control people's movements, but it cannot control farts. Any kind of acupoint technique has no such function, unless cork is used. Yin Asan, whose acupuncture points were controlled, just blocked the sight of his companions behind him, so he didn't
The weird expression on Eve's face was exposed, and sometimes smelling silently was a helpless feeling. She could only use her fingers to pinch someone's palm a few times to deflate the feeling.
Ah San, a bearded man wearing a red bun, couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when he saw that the two people in the past had not moved for a long time. He tilted his head and winked at his friends beside him, and the remaining four people hung the sitar around their necks.
Playing the piano with one hand, he took out a syringe from the sitar compartment with the other hand and walked over carefully, still singing: "How cold it is... I'm playing in the mud in the Northeast..."
Eve could see the situation on the other side from the ribs of the man in front of her. Seeing the four singing Indians approaching, Eve became nervous again. The syringes in the hands of these guys were what really scared the beautiful foreign girls who had hated injections since childhood.