If you ask: How strong is Su Ping'an's ability to cause trouble?

Xiao Fuzi will answer without hesitation: Anyway, it has never disappointed people.

Although Su Ping'an never admits that he has done something, he usually asks him for trouble.

Get back to the point.

Anyway, during the day, after experiencing the intensity of the second day of the counterattack team led by Feng Shaoyang and Guan Feng and the next day's battle with the Dali Kingdom next door, some students in the Literature Academy who did not like to get involved in this kind of excitement and love purity and inaction were immediately considered to start moving into a house.

Living in the central area of ​​the ‘battle’ is too dangerous and easy to be injured by accident. It is better for them to hide.

But just when they were just thinking and not taking action, they accidentally saw Su Ping'an bringing Lu Mingyue and Cai Shaocheng in the same room, as if they were planning something, an unknown premonition and shadow instantly enveloped the hearts of those Wen Xiu.

Those people immediately made a decision.

"Move, you must move, move immediately. If you don't move, you will probably have 'no bones'!"

"Hiss... Even Su Ping'an is going to get involved, and this matter is getting big!"

"I don't know what this guy is going to do this time, I just hope that the casualties will be smaller."

So in the afternoon, nearly half of the students of the Literature Academy who had lived in a house suddenly lost. When Guan Feng and the others woke up, they looked at their slightly empty courtyard. They all wondered if it was haunted, "Where is the person?!"

At night, night falls.

Most of the people who take a break during the day have woken up. After Feng Shaoyang woke up, he had dinner, and then he found Guan Feng and his group to discuss the battle plan tomorrow morning.

"I think the power of the horn and the big cymbals is not enough. We have to add the golden cymbals as well..."

Feng Shaoyang gave advice in the room.

Someone around agreed, "It's better to add the pipa as well, the pipa is also great."

"Guzheng, guqin can do it too..."

Everyone was talking nonsense, and at the end of the study, everyone thought that as long as it was a musical instrument, they seemed to be able to do it, but when they looked back, "Then we are not enough. By the way, where are Lu Mingyue and Cai Shaocheng?"

Guan Feng said at this time: "When I woke up in the afternoon, I seemed to see them being with Su Ping'an, and the three of them were muttering, staying in the same room, as if they were studying some music score."

"Are they already preparing for the Four Kingdoms Competition? Then forget it, let's not call them. We just find some people and don't need to understand musical instruments, just do whatever we want."

"good!"

Everyone quickly decided on the strategy, and then Feng Shaoyang and Guan Feng asked everyone to rest early, and then strive to get earlier tomorrow morning. This time, they must catch Daliguo off guard.

Time came to night in a blink of an eye. At midnight, the sky was already dark and everything was quiet, and the entire temple became quiet again.

"Get to rest early. I see that those guys Guan Feng are still holding back their energy. They are about to get up at the fifth day of the day and have to sleep late. I'm afraid they will be in pain again!"

Wenliang already looked like a habit and advised everyone to take a break early.

Wang Shaotong and Xiao Fuzi were good at following the flow, and Longcheng also felt that it made sense.

Just as everyone was lying down and their spirits began to get sleepy, suddenly, a whispered erhu sound came from the entire tent, and the melody of the erhu was particularly low and incisive.

What's even more incredible is that there are people singing behind me, and the sound is not the sound of the world when I hear it.

"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the auspicious day of the zodiac, sorghum is carried..."

"Put on red makeup, one foot and one hate, and cut it in a hurry..."

...

Hearing this voice, all the students of the Literature Academy in the tent exploded on the spot, "Damn, what the hell is this?"

Wen Liang was stunned when he heard this song, and then woke up and said, "It's '囍', this is the song created by that guy Su Ping'an, and it was Su Ping'an who took action!"

"What? It's him?"

"By the way, how did you know? Moreover, this song is too cunning. It doesn't look like a thing in the world. How could he make such a song?"

Wen Liang said helplessly: "He created this song when he challenged our Wen Palace. This song itself tells a story of a ghost marriage. Oh, you must have never heard of it. I'll tell you..."

"Don't……"

Before Wenliang could continue talking, the people from the Wenyuan Academy waved their hands to stop him, and then swallowed nervously and said, "Brother, now it's midnight, so don't tell this story. This song itself is so cunning. If you continue talking, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night in the future."

“…”

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it was reasonable.

At this moment, the music was getting more and more cunning, and the listeners were all covered in goose bumps. Some people thought to stop Su Ping'an from being scrupulous, but when they saw that the music was dark outside, coupled with the sound of a woman's crying, no one dared to move and pop it out. For a moment, everyone could only shrank in the quilt and shivered.

Feng Shaoyang also woke up and couldn't help but grind his teeth and gasp, saying, "Ping An is still cruel. We are just fighting on musical instruments. This guy makes such a thing in the underworld as soon as he makes a move. It's so damn cruel. But at this moment, I believe it must be very exciting!"

...

Next door, in the courtyard of the Dali Kingdom.

After entering the night, Zhou Hu also took a group of people to discuss tomorrow's strategy. They also planned to get a few roosters and prepare to let the roosters stand on the wall and crow tomorrow.

When they thought of this unethical and smoking idea, they couldn't help but laugh.

"The guys from the big country who have to deal with tomorrow will be in chaos!"

After the crowd made up their minds, they took a break early. They guessed that the people from Daxuan Country would also be in advance tomorrow, so they should hurry up and take a break early.

But not long after lying down, everyone felt air conditioning start to rise outside the house. Zhou Hu muttered, "Whoever sleeps and the window is not closed properly, the wind is blowing in, hurry up and close it."

Bang!

The windows were closed, and the air conditioning seemed to stop appearing. Zhou Hu found a comfortable position and then prepared to fall asleep peacefully, but suddenly, a low, gentle, and sad erhu sound suddenly came in from outside the house.

The sound was not loud at first, but it was very eye-catching because the melody of the erhu was quite nice. Zhou Hu listened in a daze, but followed by a singing voice that was not like the human voice and came in again.

"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the auspicious day of the zodiac, sorghum is carried..."

In an instant, it seemed like a basin of cold water was pouring on his body, and a cool air rushed straight from the back of his head. Zhou Hu instantly started playing from the bed, "Damn it, this is the middle of the night, who is doing this kind of ghost wedding song? This is so scary!"

When Zhou Hu was in the country of Dali, he also heard this style of music, but it was all folk funerals. No one would make such music usually. But now, they actually heard it in the country of Dazhan.

The others from the Dali Kingdom were also frightened and jumped up from the bed, trembling one by one, "What, this is a sad song, who is so unethical to do this thing in the middle of the night?"

Someone immediately said tremblingly: "I...I sound like it was coming from the next yard..."

"Ah, it's the group of animals in Daxuan. How did they change their time? Didn't they all start working in the early morning of the next day? Why are they now starting before others sleep? They don't talk about martial ethics!"

"Is it still a time to talk about not being a martial ethics? The key is that they have made the song... This mud horse is not so tidied, it's just scary."

"Listen, listen, he said something heart-to-heart talk.'. It's all in front of the underworld, and he still talks. Is that what he said to people?!"

"You... stop talking, the more I feel scared."

Zhou Hu's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot for a moment. The people from Daxuan Kingdom were so hateful that they began to stop playing according to the routine.

Because this time it was Su Ping'an who was temporarily slaughtered, it caught people off guard. Not to mention Zhou Hu and the others were shocked, even the elders of the Dali Kingdom were also shocked.

When Hou Fugui heard this song, Chenyue Hou was confused, "What's the situation? Who would have done this song in the middle of the night? This is too unethical."

Elder Shen Qing quickly discovered the source, then gritted his teeth and looked at the temple in Daxuan Country next door, and said angrily: "Damn, the people in Daxuan Country are too much. I don't bother us in the morning, but I even scared us at night. They are simply too bullying!"

Then someone next to him whispered: "Elder Shen Qing, it seems that the people from our side started it first."

Elder Shen Qing's face stopped, and then his voice became much smaller, muttering: "Then they can't... they can't make up such songs, if they do such underworld songs, they are cheating!"

“…”

Everyone was speechless.
Chapter completed!