Silent Crown Chapter 361: Can’t go anywhere

"Speaking is without proof."

Colt stretched out his hand: "Do you have any evidence?"

"Nothing."

"How to get in and out?"

Colt asked again, pressing harder step by step: "At this time, you are here to take everyone to the underground palace, but don't you even plan to make the method of entering and exiting public?"

"Only I can do it." Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "I don't plan to disclose the specific details."

"Ha." Colt laughed: "Then you have to gain something, right? King of Yellow, where's the trail of King of Yellow?"

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

After a long time, he said: "I don't know."

Colt looked at him with a strange look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a neuropathy.

"In other words, you don’t have any credentials, you don’t provide any details, and you don’t even want to disclose the specific location and method of entry and exit, so everyone will risk their lives to accompany you to find out if it exists. Is there a secret room that is still uncertain?"

Colt suddenly raised his voice:

"——Ye Qingxuan, what are you talking about?!"

"Colt!"

Miller subconsciously got up from the ground and glared at him.

Torre also looked over, and Casper grinned, showing sharp teeth. Colt looked back, not to be outdone. In the corner of his wall, a few musicians with arms around looked at him coldly, and stepped forward silently, trying to surround him.

"Want to do it?"

Colt sneered and looked at Ye Qingxuan.

But Ye Qingxuan was just silent.

He smoked a pipe and spit out cyan smoke. In the smoke, a cold shadow appeared, so erratic, but lingering around the two of them.

It's as if he would appear from behind Colt at any time, putting an invisible sharp blade on his neck.

Colt froze, looking at Ye Qingxuan gloomily, his expression changed: "I kindly let you in, but from the beginning, you wanted to do it with me?"

Ye Qingxuan remained silent. Did not answer.

Until a long time, the pipe ran out.

The figure in the fog dissipated.

He bowed his head, knocked off the ashes, took out a handkerchief and wiped the pipe clean. In his arms, he slowly got up and put the backpack on his shoulders again.

"Since you are willing to stay here and wait for death, I have nothing to say."

He stopped going to see Colt, but said faintly: "We will leave in two minutes. If you want to believe me, follow me."

Colt felt his contempt, and his eyes changed, becoming more and more gloomy.

But the crowd who was watching blankly, heard Ye Qingxuan's words, but they became agitated. After some people hesitated, they got up and walked towards them.

"Hey, won't you really go?"

"What if it's true? Isn't it true to stay here anyway? It's better to do something than nothing. Even if I go out and attract those black musicians, you can be safer here, right? "

"Then, then I will go with you."

"How about you?"

"I..."

The whispers came to Colt's ears. A coldness flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth tightened.

With the arrival of Ye Qingxuan, so many things he has done all the time seems to have been forgotten by everyone. The group would rather believe this grandstanding guy.

It has always been like this!

As long as there is this guy...

Five or six people were already ready to leave, and the others hesitated, especially when Miller was about to put the Copper Mountain away, the rest of the people also began to panic.

He hid the gloom in his eyes and finally made up his mind.

"——Wait!"

He raised his voice and looked at Miller. Miller looked back. His hands were stiff in the air.

"I have no objection to you leaving."

Colt looked at him coldly: "But if you take it away, what will the others do."

Hearing his words, everyone's expressions panicked, and some eyes flashed hideously. Until now. Only then did Miller realize that he had been surrounded before he knew it.

"If you want to leave, leave Tongshan behind."

Colt looked at him with a cold expression: "With so many people here, any resource is precious. I can't accompany you to death."

Miller was stunned, looking at the people around him, feeling helpless.

"Yes, but... But this is Samuel's relic..."

Ye Qingxuan waved his hand, motioning him not to say anything.

"The Copper Mountain is Samuel's relic. I want to take it away. Even if I don't take it, I won't leave it to you."

He looked indifferently at the people who came up, his cane popped out of his fingertips, and suddenly fell to the ground: "If you want to fight, come up and learn. If you want to be reasonable, I only have one sentence for you." /

——What does your life and death do to me? "

When he heard what he said, Colt laughed instead, paused the wooden staff in his hand, and asked softly: "It seems that you are determined to go your own way?"

"Don't bother, Colt, isn't that what you want to hear?"

Ye Qingxuan raised his brows and looked at him, with a mocking smile on his lips: "But you are really sure to beat me? Or can your teammates really play a role?

Think about it carefully, since I came in, how many links can I give you hints? How many pivot points have been laid? Not to mention..."

What's more?

Behind him, Casper's shadow slowly expanded. The frantic shadow rushed up the wall, like a burning flame, exuding hideous animality. The key to the note on Torre's arm has been realized, and the ‘Seal of Humanity’ can be opened in a flash.

"Are you really ready?" Ye Qingxuan asked softly.

Are you ready to make a big fuss inside the position? Are you ready to face the tactics of breaking the net? Or, be prepared to completely collapse this battered position...

Colt was silent, leaning on the stick, his expression gradually gloomy.

At that moment, everyone's eyes went dark.

Boom!

The sharp voice pierced everyone's eardrums, full of affection from the dark, and it sounded from outside the battlefield.

It was the desperate screams of countless girls, but it sounded so beautiful, tactfully and melodiously, unspeakably gentle.

Immediately afterwards, the theory of the abyss from the dark sky suddenly fell from the sky and hit the defense of the position. On the battlefield, the notes and musical theory that were manifested broke into fine gaps.

The end of the crossbow.

In mid-air, the flames in the copper mountain dimmed, almost being suppressed.

"Black Musician!"

In front of the window. The lookout musician screamed: "The black musician is here!"

"Don't panic, how many people are here..."

"It seems, it seems that there are only two?" The enlightened musician lowered his head to distinguish the ether ball, but was immediately dazzled: "No. There are seven, eight...twelve...more than thirty!"

"Bring it!"

Ye Qingxuan grabbed the ether ball abruptly, and after a glance, his expression became gloomy: "Two, only two. And there is only one hand, but there are more than 30 ether fluctuations.

This is a large-scale symphony where the black musicians are good at performing a fusion of plural movements! "

Boom!

The ether ball burst.

Out of the battlefield. The hooded musician who had just presided over the transformation ceremony of the Dark Earth Mother noticed that someone was watching, and he mercilessly blocked its induction.

Immediately afterwards, sounded the French horn.

Immediately afterwards, the defense of the position made a whine of steel twisting. The palms that only protruded from the void were scratching on the ground, trying to tear this obstructive thing to pieces, scratch them, and dig through!

Those slender and tender palms like a girl's palms are tearing the position so madly, but with an indescribable beauty, they are like beckoning affectionately, calling for a lover.

In the weird horn melody. The ladies stretched out their palms from the abyss, looking for their dancing partners.

Immediately afterwards, the blood rain fell from the sky.

The **** rainstorm gathered on the earth and turned into a river. The river boiled and started to burn, like a river in hell.

The brides in white wedding dresses gradually rise from the river of blood, and their bone-like faces are covered with pure white gauze. They look charming and gentle. Their slender fingers have no temperature, only death. The breath lingers.

"Bone Bride?"

Ye Qingxuan was taken aback. As if thinking of something.

But then, a high and enthusiastic song rang.

"Ah, you are sentimental, you are young. You are beautiful, gentle and kind, like gold gleaming in the mine, where the true love wakes up, by the Danube, by the beautiful blood-colored Danube!"

The hooded musician opened his hands. Singing aloud, the strong tenor with a peculiar charm makes people involuntarily admire. But now no one has time to admire him.

Because the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Above the boiling river of blood, the position was quickly stained with a layer of crimson. That layer of crimson permeated the theory of music outside the position, and the whole small courtyard was to be completely subverted.

The bricks and stones are rubbed and twisted, the walls tremble and crack, the earth roars, turbulence...

A tragic gap suddenly burst from the ground, and the blood-colored river gushed like a spring. In a flash, a slender white palm slowly stretched out from it, followed by the skull with white gauze, smiling. Popped from the blood.

A short while later, a silver nail that burned to crimson hit his face!

Boom!

The burning silver nail is in the middle of the forehead and is embedded in the bone.

Ye Qingxuan held the silver nail in one hand, clenched a fist with five fingers in one hand, and slammed it down.

Boom!

A screaming scream sounded, and the silver nail pierced the skull and completely nailed into the core of the skeleton bride. On the silver nail, the burning notes turned into the roar of a giant horn.

The flames burst out!

The skeletal bride was nailed in the river of blood, struggling to twist, but the fierce fire was like a four-sided rotating sword, suddenly erupting from her skull, burning vigorously, and piercing the ceiling.

In the pillar of fire, the skeletal bride screamed and turned to ashes.

Before she was struggling, Ye Qingxuan had already put away the Tongshan Mountain, put it in Miller's arms, and then pulled the absent-minded Miller, and walked away. Although he had expected his crow's mouth for a long time, he did not expect it to work so quickly this time.

Seeing that the black musician has already come to the door, the ghost knows what else will happen if he stays. When you break it, you don't want to have many nights and dreams. Anyway, these guys are going to the road of death with all their heart, and they can't be pulled back, just let them go.

"Want to go again?" Miller was taken aback, then looked back at the dark shadow in the distance: "There is only one, let's go together, maybe you can't beat it, right?"

"Did you know... In a novel, once you say this, you will definitely not be able to beat it."

Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly. He didn't know how to explain the sense of crisis he suddenly had, so he could only pull him up decisively. While everyone was still in a daze, he flew up and kicked over the shaky wall of the position, and ran out from the side.

Torre and Casper hesitated for a moment, then followed closely.

"Oh, I thought you would live and die with them~IndoMTL.com~ It’s okay to live together, but it’s a bit reluctant to die together." Torre sighed, "After you see it, think about it. I’m ready to run away if I don’t want to. Wouldn’t I be stupid to stay there?"

"...makes sense."

Torre looked at him with a complicated look: "Do you know that black musician?"

"I didn't recognize it, but I was a little guessing, I can't believe it." Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "If it is true, our trouble will be great."

Before speaking, a thin and short shadow appeared in the ruins in front of him.

He was a teenager who looked thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Uncle said, don't let you go."

The young man put the doll in his hand in his pocket and raised his eyes. His pupils were golden yellow, pure gold like a dragon, with frantic blood.

He said, "You have to stay." (To be continued.)