Dong Rui and others had been tensed up, but they couldn't help being shocked when they heard it.
This sound... how should I put it, is ten times sharper than sawing wood or scraping glass. It penetrates directly from the eardrum into the back of the skull, making the head swell and the scalp numb.
There happened to be a leopard demon walking in front, and when he heard this sound, the hair all over his body exploded.
"This is a ghost cry!" Dong Rui patted his head, trying to get rid of the dizziness, "Oh my God, who said that wolf howling and ghost cry can be tied together? There is a long way to go!"
Even Ling Guang and Gui Yuan covered their ears with their hands and screamed.
Uncomfortable!
The soul-telling mirror in He Lingchuan's arms screamed: "This is a variation of the conjuring song, it is not for living people to listen to! Hey, look at these townspeople!"
In fact, there was no need for it to remind him. He Lingchuan also noticed that as soon as the horn sounded, the civilians all walked towards the entrance of the town.
Everyone came out. No matter what they were doing before, whether they were selling goods, walking, steaming steamed buns, or even lying in bed, they suddenly put down everything they were doing and took a long stride.
Chapter completed!