"Miss Fifth, this location is yours tonight. You can find us anytime if you need it."
The fifth thought nodded, "Thank you."
The old man wearing a torn patch robe secretly glanced at Di Wu Nian and Xu Huanyan, and inadvertently looked at Di Wu Nian and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Xu Huanyan was very curious about everything. It was not as terrible as she thought. So she let go of her violin and took out her violin from the box.
This is a gift she gave to herself when she succeeded.
It is made by a genius master in Italy. It is made by hand and is made of custom-made wood from Europe. The back panel has beautiful patterns and suitable density.
Gently touching the body of the violin, it was like stroking one's own lover, and a little obsession appeared in his eyes.
As long as Xu Huanyan touches the violin, the style of painting will change.
The fifth thought took out a piece of yellow talisman paper and pasted it on Xu Huanyan's qin.
"?" Who can tell her what the hell is this? Such a beautiful violin is to put such ugly talisman paper on it?
"This is a music transmission note. Could it be that you expect there is impression equipment here?"
No, she never expects it, but this violin is her heart's flesh and can't be ruined like this.
"You try to pull the strings and see how far the sound can float."
Xu Huanyan gritted his teeth, wiped the bow hair with rosin, adjusted the tone, then closed his eyes, put the violin on his shoulder, and tried to push and pull the violin bow.
When the first sound broke through the air, Xu Huanyan's hand trembled, and this effect was much better than that of the speaker.
Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked at the fifth thought, "Is this the effect of transmitting notes?"
"How about it?"
"This tone is so good!"
"You can try it."
From do to si, it is very accurate.
As Xu Huanyan's piano sound suddenly appeared, many little ghosts came to join in the fun.
Maybe I had never seen anyone go to the ghost market to perform, so the two of them attracted all the attention of the scene as soon as they appeared.
The fifth thought coughed twice to attract the attention of those present.
"The Ghost Market is a place where all kinds of items are circulated, so we can naturally not lack artists. So today we first arrive at the precious land. Thank you for your support. If you are good, you will give me some small things. If it is bad, I hope you will give me more advice." Her voice gathered spiritual power and was particularly explosive, so her voice could be heard far away.
Many ghosts shouted, and the messy applause was endless.
Xu Huanyan curled the corners of his lips, which looked like he was a bit of a joke in ancient times.
This feeling is pretty good.
The fifth nun made a gesture to Xu Huanyan, and the low notes on the violin sounded.
This is an old song, the theme song of the new White Snake legend.
Originally, the fifth thought wanted to use Buddhist songs, because I was afraid that it would cause unnecessary trouble if I was too deliberate.
The prelude is very radical, and under the low string sound of the violin, it is actually merged without any inconsistency.
Xu Huanyan closed his eyes and immersed himself in his music. His hair flying in the wind raised with her swaying body. The fifth thought opened his red lips, "Wait for a thousand years and wait for a while... Who said in his ears that love me will never change..."
The deep and melodious sound of the violin drifted farther away little by little. The ghosts surrounding them couldn't help but fall into self-intoxication when they heard the sound of the piano. They swayed their bodies lightly with the drunken tone, and the world became peaceful.
At this moment, they forgot their sorrows, the purpose of this trip, and just wanted to indulge in this wonderful music.
The whole street seemed to be quiet. The ghost who heard the music had put down his work and tried to find the low and melodious sound of the piano. His clear eyes began to daze and could not form a focal distance. He stared at his front in a daze, and even his body was slow.
The fifth thought was no longer sung, but observed the ghosts in the night market one by one. The street that was still noisy just now has become extremely quiet.
She looked sideways and looked at Wong Tai Sin at another stall. Her eyes occasionally flashed across her bright eyes from time to time, and finally surrendered to the music.
It seems that Huanyan can not only hypnotize ghosts, but also hypnotize sperm monsters.
Many martial arts novels occasionally use music to kill people invisibly, so it is not surprising that Xu Huanyan can use music to hypnotize ghosts.
The fifth thought, is Xu Huanyan's ability only applicable to violins?
It seems that there is a chance to try other instruments.
When the last note floated in the air, Xu Huanyan's song was sweating profusely.
"ah!"
A yellow figure flashed by, and the fifth nun was stunned. All the reason returned instantly, pulling Xu Huanyan over and blocking Huang Daxian.
Huang Daxian, who was still setting up a stall just now, had already transformed into a prototype, and roared at Di Wu Nian and Xu Huanyan with grinning and roaring.
Wu Nian's eyes trembled, and he glanced at the calf that was scratched by the weasel's claws, and there were several bloody holes hanging.
At that moment just now, she didn't expect that she was also confused.
The carelessness caused Xu Huanyan to be injured.
The fifth thought threw out the peach wood sword and pointed the sword at Wong Tai Sin.
The reason of other ghosts seemed to have returned, looking at the changes in front of them in a daze.
They didn't know what had happened yet, and then they saw the scene of Tianshi and Huang Daxian confrontation, and the little human girl next to them was injured.
Some ghost shouted, "Wang Tai Sin, why are you still hurting people?"
"After all, the genius cultivates into human form, this IQ is definitely not enough."
Huang Daxian shook his head, returned to reason for a moment, glared at Xu Huanyan fiercely, and asked angrily: "Who are you? How can you hypnotize us?"
“Hypnosis?”
“What hypnosis?”
"Silly, what happened just now, do you have any impression of it?"
Aren't you immersed in music and then unable to extricate yourself?
Huang Daxian completely got rid of the groggy feeling and transformed into human nature again. His broad robe shook and attacked towards the fifth thought.
"Bold, you dare to make trouble in the ghost market. I don't deal with you ignorant and stupid humans." Since practicing human nature, no matter whether it is a ghost or a human, whoever sees him is not polite, but today there are almost two humans plotting against each other. Huang Daxian can't swallow his tone.
The fifth thought is not a vegetarian. People who can lie with their eyes open, especially when they are in such occasions, will not fall out of beans.
"Nonsense, you are fascinated by listening to our music. I haven't asked you for rewards yet, but you dare to turn the tables." She threw out the peach wood sword again and went with the trend.
As the two fought, the ghost market suddenly became a mess.
Someone shouted, "Yincai, go find Yincai!"
"Someone, and the weasel are making trouble."
"Bad, it's clear that the weasel is causing trouble. This street belongs to that girl. How could he make trouble on his territory?"
When Huang Daxian heard this, he was almost angry to death. He was a group of fence-bearing grass, falling with the wind. The robe he threw away, and the wind roared, like a cold knife hit him. The fifth thought pulled Xu Huanyan backed up hurriedly.
By the way, he used the peach wood sword to block many wind blades, making a dull impact sound, and a residual light flashed by. The fifth thought pushed Xu Huanyan to a safe place, "Wait for me here, I'll go and meet that Huang Taixian."
After saying that, she held the peach wood sword, jumped up and met Huang Daxian's weapon again.
The ghost market started to make a fuss. Some of them were affected by innocent people, and some were crying for their parents. Xu Huanyan endured the pain in his calf and looked up at the boss and Huang Taishen who were fighting in the air.
Although it hurts a little, I still want to rush to call her boss wildly. At this moment, I really want to say damn, damn.
The fifth thought threw out a red ink-dou line, and saw that the other end of the line was like a roll, heading towards Wong Tai Sin.
It reacted quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, pulled the thread hard and spit out a fire light towards the ink dou line. The entire ink dou line burned with the flow.
The fifth thought of the eyes trembled, "The Vermillion Bird's order, the Fire God borrows the Dharma, go!"
The firelight that was surging in the Mo Dou Line instantly repented the same path, and the flames squirted Huang Daxian's face. He was just conscious of dodging and did not notice that the Mo Dou Line was wrapped around his body and tied it up in all directions.
The fifth thought pulled up the thread and tied a beautiful bow.
The ghost mess came in a fierce manner, but did not see the people fighting and causing trouble. Instead, they were blocked by the people watching the fun three circles on the left and three circles on the right, and even roared even more, "Who is so bold that he dares to make trouble in the ghost market?"
The fifth thought waved, "Ghost man, I have caught the troublemaker Huang Tai Sin."
Chapter completed!