Silent Crown Chapter 111: Black Musician

In the darkness, the young man held a cane, closed his eyes and manipulated the dark melody. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)

In this place where there is absolutely no interruption, he can devote himself to the manipulation of the ether. He could sense that the notes flowed with his own will, jumped out of the strings, and fell into the ubiquitous etheric ocean, stirring up layers of echoes, spreading in all directions like ripples.

This is the first time he has experienced this wonderful feeling.

The precise control that used to be incomparably tricky, now with the help of the Nine Heavens Ring, has become so handy. This is probably the "feeling" in Shire's mouth.

With the dark movement as the link, there is such a close connection between man and the etheric sea.

He was immersed in this wonderful experience with all his heart and soul. The silent ‘Nine Heavens Ring Pei’ in the past was like his own arm at this moment, turning into another body.

In the millennia, this guqin has resonated with the ancestors of the past in this way, integrated into Ye's bloodline, and now, it has also turned into Ye Qingxuan's crutch, allowing him to run with strides. On the road of musicians.

Just as his will spread to the surroundings with the ether, the gradual melody suddenly paused for a moment.

"Bai Xi? Old Fei?"

He opened his eyes in astonishment: "Why are you here?!"

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In the crowd, Bai Xi looked at all this in amazement.

Among all the eyes, Sam went mad. He screamed into the empty darkness, staggered back, and was taken away by fear.

Everyone felt a chill that made the scalp chill. Beyond the lighting range of the torch, bursts of darkness surged in the cemetery.

The dark melody is like a mourning ghost in hell, calling for death.

"It's Anta. It's Big Brother Anta..."

A gangster with a crossbow in his hand looked around in despair, his eyes horrified: "He's back! He's back for revenge!"

Beside the Rat King, Sandro looked at his boss frantically, and walked forward to try to hold him down, but as soon as his hand touched his shoulder, the Rat King let out a scream, suddenly Turned around. Aim the crossbow arrow in his hand at his head.

"Go to hell!" Rat King's eyes are blood red: "Go to hell!"

Shandrew was taken aback, "Boss. It's..."

Boom!

His head burst, and he fell on his back.

In the **** blood, the blood-stained rat king stood on his corpse and laughed, kicking the convulsive corpse constantly. He smiled sharply: "Dead dead! Hahaha, Anta, you are dead again! Died again... I can kill you the first time, I can kill you the second time!"

He stepped on Sandro's corpse, one arrow after another, until Sandro completely turned into a hedgehog, and his mad laughter gradually stopped.

Finally, his reason overcame his fear again, and he suddenly came back to his senses, touching the blood on his face. I don't know what happened.

"Sandru? Sandru?!"

The Rat King subconsciously yelled the name under his hand, without realizing that his most trusted subordinate had just been blown out of his head by an arrow.

Everyone looked at him in horror and backed away under his glance. It was like looking at a lunatic who lost his mind.

In the dead silence, he seemed to understand, roaring furiously.

"Get out!"

In everyone's horrified eyes, he stared at those people with lifeless and gloomy eyes, trying to distinguish the sneaky hidden under each face, and roared hoarsely: "Get out! I want to Kill you. You son of a bitch! Get out!"

"Black, black musician!"

In the crowd, someone couldn't help but exclaimed: "Run. That guy is a black musician!"

...The black musician!

In an instant, everyone has a kind of ‘comprehension and enlightenment’ that penetrates the true face of the devil, and a ‘trembling’ that follows.

Yes, only a monster like the Black Musician can manipulate such a dark and strange melody, so torturously and easily play with human reason, turning a living person into a lunatic.

All those who became black musicians were either wanted by the silent organs for exploring the taboo realm, or they took refuge in the evil gods and became the minions of those natural disaster monsters.

No matter which kind, it is synonymous with horror and monster. Either way, it represents a heavy debt! It was like the Bu Yushi who easily sacrificed the entire hometown and town to the evil god... That kind of thing is a monster that cannot be guessed regardless of morality or common sense.

The indescribable atmosphere of panic spread from everyone's eyes, following every whisper.

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"Black musician?"

In the darkness, Ye Qingxuan's expression became weird: "Is it really like this?"

His mood is really complicated.

He just made a plan.

From the beginning, he first inquired into the mouse king's past through different people, and figured out the information and news he needed.

By attacking Kruger, he first aroused the anger of the Rat King with his abnormal appearance, and then tempted him to find his tombstone carved in advance, which aroused fear in his heart. In the end, Sandro spit out the name ‘Anta’ in panic, successfully evoking the deepest fear in his heart.

From beginning to end, he was just immersed in his nightmare.

Black Friday was only an inducement, which weakened his defenses, induced him to see the horrible scenes he had imagined, and made him completely out of control.

However, the whole process went smoothly unexpectedly.

When formulating this plan, Ye Qingxuan felt that it would be extremely difficult to implement. But he never thought that the whole process turned out to be so... handy?

As it should have been, the fear in those people's hearts was triggered like this, as it should be.

It's easy.

How many things have you done against your will to accumulate so much venom in your heart?

The venom of the viper will eventually poison itself, and those dark past forgotten will remain in the heart, like a ghost lodged in the soul. Get rid of day and night.

One day, they will face their sins and pay the price for it.

About this. Ye Qingxuan has no mercy. Starting from the day that the group of guys embarked on the road to sex, they should understand that this day will come!

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"Come out! Come out!"

Under the light of the fire, the rat king roared frantically: "You are here...I know, you are hiding here!"

He took something out of his arms, and his expression became fierce: "I'm counting down three times. If you still don't come out. Then I have to apologize."

Under the pale moonlight, the thing in his hand glowed coldly.

That is a mirror. But on the back of the mirror. But it was engraved with a hideous face, with scales all over it, and its hair composed of squirming snakes.

In its mouth, vomiting forked snake letters. Lifelike.

——The Mirror of Snake Hair and Ghost!

In the crowd, Bai Xi recognized the thing, and his heart jumped.

This is the alchemy product of the summoning faction. Through "Song of the Exiles", the musicians of the summoning faction sealed the monsters in their heads in the mirror and made them into equipment.

Unlock the seal, and you will be able to summon the shadow of the Gorgon.

This is a rare piece of equipment that can be used without any musician skills. The only condition is to satisfy the bloodthirsty desire of the Gorgon.

The snake-haired banshee was dubbed the title of ‘Vengeful Evil’, just because of the moment it was summoned. It will revenge any power that has hurt the summoner.

Even if the melody is used to cause the dark side of the heart.

In terms of pure destructiveness, it is not terrible. It can only attack through the bite and toxin of the snake's hair, which is not a problem for the third-order musicians. But in terms of difficulty. But it is the most famous kind of all monsters.

Because you want to defeat it, it will be extremely tricky, and those who are watching will be subject to a ‘petrified curse’-this notorious curse transforms a person from a flesh and blood into a stone, and it is irreversible.

Only a few musical scores can guard against this curse, but most musicians are extremely afraid of it.

Not to mention Ye Qingxuan, who was still an apprentice a few days ago.

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In the crowd, Bai Xi frowned. Thinking about coping strategies.

But just before she could think of a way, the melody of desolate **** spread from the ancient mirror.

Countless sadness and sadness fill the melody. Reverberating in the moonlight, it is the melody engraved in the mirror-"Song of the Exiles"!

The bronze mirror reflects the moonlight, and a shadow soars out of it. It rushed into the corpse on the ground and feasted on it.

In an instant, the corpse on the ground turned into blood, and the shadow of the snake-haired banshee slowly emerged. Her snake danced, dripped venom from its fangs, and fell into the mulch, then snorted.

"Go."

Sam growled: "Find the musician."

The summoned demon looked around, his eyes were full of cruelty and hideousness, distinguishing everyone's face. Sniffing every breath in the air carefully, it seemed as if he had sensed the fluctuation of the ether, and finally sensed the clues.

In the darkness, Ye Qingxuan sensed a cold and cold air that was getting closer and closer.

The Nine Heavens Ring Pei in his hand issued a warning-like vibration, signalling a dangerous approach. He gathered his spirit in silence, ready to fight back violently.

Beside the Rat King, Gorgon’s scarlet eyes brightened and hissed. Relying on the smell of a beast and the sense of ether, it vaguely sensed the position of the enemy.

Above her head, snakes dance wildly, and the light of the petrified curse slowly shines.

"There is really no way this time."

Bai Xi sighed in the crowd.

"Cousin, you really killed me this time..." She muttered in a low voice, "I just want to watch the excitement. Just hit the side drum, why do you want to top the tank for you?" /

Besides, a beautiful and long-looking girl like me, isn't it said that as long as you have a face, it will be fine? "

She muttered something softly, stepped forward, out of the crowd,

In the jumping flames, in full view, she took off the mask on her face.

So Bai Xi showed a fair face.

Sam was shocked suddenly, turned his head, saw her, a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

"Yo~IndoMTL.com~Good evening, my friend."

The little girl stood up softly and raised her wrist. A slender silver-white bracelet is tied to the wrist, which is like a gravel-like bell, which makes a crisp sound every time it collides.

ding~

"Who are you?" Sam raised his crossbow arrow and shouted.

"The messenger of justice I passed by."

Bai Xi responded sternly and raised her hands. She didn't know when she had already put on a layer of black gloves. The five fingers clenched tightly, and the sound of drums reverberated in the void.

Faced with those crossbows aimed at herself, the little girl raised her hands obediently:

"Don't hit me, I surrender..."

She paused and smiled:

"——It's strange!"

So there was wind and thunder on the ground! (To be continued)