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2525 Song of the Three Great Demons!

Walking in the hell-like theater, Huang Shang's nerves remained tense, and he held the death sickle tightly in his hand, guarding against enemies that might appear at any time.

Although the Collector has said that the Devil Band is less dangerous than Zebei Academy and the Terror Recycling Bin, this does not mean that Huang Shang will underestimate the Devil Band. After all, there are too many lessons learned from the past that capsized in the gutter due to carelessness.

There were too many, and he didn't want to become one of them.

As he gradually walked into the theater, Huang Shang finally saw the whole theater.

The theater is very large, with a total of three huge concert halls, and the bursts of screams came from those three concert halls.

"Three?"

Huang Shang frowned slightly as he looked at the three concert halls that were shrouded in scarlet blood light, exuding a strong smell of sulfur and shrill screams.

In his perception, the three concert halls all exuded extremely dangerous auras, which also made it impossible for him to determine the location of the demon orchestra for a while.

Or maybe all three concert halls?

Just like the Five Nights of Ghost Stories at Zehoku Academy?

boom!

However, at this moment, a scarlet fire suddenly burned from in front of Huang Shang, and in the scarlet blood light, a figure appeared condensed.

This is a middle-aged man with Western appearance. He is handsome, but his face is pale, his lips are scarlet, and his eyes only have black pupils without any white. He is like a black hole that can swallow everything, which is extremely strange.

In addition, this man was also wearing an extremely close-fitting and exquisite black dress and a black top hat. He looked like one of those evil yet elegant vampires in Western legends.

"Welcome to the Demon Band, my distinguished guest."

After appearing, the middle-aged man did not immediately attack Huang Shang. Instead, he took off his hat with a smile on his face, put his left hand on his right chest, bowed slightly forward and nodded, and made an ancient Western aristocratic gesture to Huang Shang.

He saluted and said at the same time: "Your Excellency the Collector has already told us about your news, and we have been waiting for you for a long time."

"The Collector told you I was coming?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Huang Shang frowned slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

It seems that his judgment is correct. These ghost stories definitely have some kind of special communication ability, at least among high-level ghost stories.

And I'm afraid there are many secrets hidden after this, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to explain where the information the collector mentioned before came from!

"That's right, the collector has told us about the purpose of your coming here. Now the music feast exclusive to you is about to begin. As long as you can listen to the three music feasts, you will become the most distinguished guest of the Devil Band, and you will

Received a gift from the Devil Band."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and nodded.

"What if I didn't finish listening?"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Huang Shang's eyes narrowed and he asked.

"Have you heard those beautiful wails? This is part of the Devil's greatest musical."

The middle-aged man grinned, his dark eyes flashing with undisguised ferocity and cruelty: "The owners of these wailing sounds are people who have not been able to attend the concerts. If you have not been able to attend these three concerts,

Then I'm afraid you can only be like these people and become a part of this concert!"

"OK, I understand. Please introduce these three concerts to me."

Huang Shang nodded, and then continued to ask.

"These three concerts performed the most beautiful and most famous songs of the three devils in the world."

Mentioning these three concerts, the middle-aged man was full of passion and pride. His voice even raised a few pitches, and he said with some excitement and fanaticism: "These three songs are "The Thirteenth Eye", "Black Sunday"

" and "Confession", this is a beautiful sound that is rarely heard in the world, and a supreme song that can only be heard in our Devil Orchestra."

"The three legendary forbidden songs?"

When Huang Shang heard the names of these three songs, his heart suddenly condensed.

He has heard the names of these three songs. It is said that they are some of the three forbidden songs. They have been uploaded on the Internet. He also searched online out of curiosity at that time, but he has only heard about that. At most, the music is relatively gloomy.

, it is not as exaggerated as the legend at all.

But now it seems that these three forbidden songs have their own secrets?

Thinking of this, he asked in a solemn voice: "I have heard these three songs before. I wonder what is the difference between the songs played by your Devil Band and the songs I have heard before?"

"Haha, don't compare those things that have been repeatedly deleted or even fabricated with our supreme masterpiece. That is simply the difference between a firefly and a bright moon."

A clear look of disgust and disdain suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face, as if he was extremely disdainful of the three pieces of music Huang Shang mentioned. Then, he shook his head and said, "When you enter the concert hall, dear

When you hear our performance, you will know why I say this.”

"Is that so..."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Huang Shang nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly jumped forward, swung the death sickle in his hand, and put the sharp blade directly on the middle-aged man's neck.

, asked in a deep voice: "What if I don't listen?"

He doesn't like to follow other people's rhythm, not to mention that in this dangerous country of monsters, he doesn't think it is a good choice to listen to the words of a monster and listen to the so-called three demons' music.

He prefers to fight his way out with the knife in his hand!

"It seems that you, my guest, still haven't fully understood the rules of the five strange places."

However, even when Huang Shang held the blade on his neck, the middle-aged man still kept a smile on his face and said: "The five strange stories are the cornerstone of the outside world and the embodiment of the rules of the outside world. Anyone who wants to

Those who want to pass through the five places of ghost stories can only get tickets to the other world by following the corresponding rules and passing many tests. Otherwise, unless you, the guest, have the power to fight against the entire kingdom of ghost stories, even if you violate the rules, kill me

A hundred times, a thousand times, I can still be reborn under the power of the rules, but you will be trapped here forever until you die."

"Rules materialize? Resurrection from the dead?"

Hearing "rules materialized" and "resurrection from the dead", Huang Shang suddenly thought of the many strange stories he had killed before in Zebei Academy, and then saw again when he left Zebei Academy.

Maybe this is why these weird stories are reborn!

"Only by following the rules can you pass the level and get the ticket to the other world?"

Thinking of this, Huang Shang gritted his teeth, took back the Death Scythe, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, in that case, then I will listen to your so-called songs of the three demons to see if it is really what you said.

So beautiful!"

After saying that, Huang Shang took steps and walked towards the concert hall on the far left!

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