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Chapter 1,487 The Disconnected Piano Sound

"People from the King's organization have appeared. They chose a group of three to attack He Yin'er, Wang Chaling, and Lu Zhiwen respectively. Although He Yin'er is fine, Zhou Deng, who is responsible for protecting her, seems to have completely lost contact.

Was he killed by someone from the king's organization? Wang Chaling has also disappeared. He is suspected to have been pulled into a supernatural space...his life and death are unknown."

Soon, the news that the three people were attacked spread among the captains.

Although such a thing had been expected for a long time, it was still surprising to hear such news.

"Damn it, these people are really thieves. At this critical moment, the three of them joined forces to attack a captain. This clearly means that no one is allowed to survive. However, the other party dispatched nine kings in one go, which means that the remaining people of the other party are gone.

If there are too many, see who has not been targeted by the king and go to support immediately."

Liu San sent out the news and was angry and angry.

He wanted to help, but was unable because he was entangled by a king.

The king was an old man, holding up a withered arm.

It was the person who appeared on the Xiangjiang Pier before and had a fight with Yang Jian. His withered hand was holding an invisible coffin. The coffin would only appear when that hand was put down.

At the same time, a terrifying ghost will be released.

Now, Liu San has to contend with such a big trouble for a while.

"I can't leave here. I'm caught in a supernatural incident, and the ghost is right next to me. It's targeting me. If I rush to help, I will be attacked by this ghost, and I will probably die by then.

Here." Li Leping sent a message saying that he was helpless.

Obviously, the evil ghost he had to fight was not simple, and he didn't even dare to be careless in the slightest.

"He Yuelian has already gone to support Lu Zhiwen. I believe nothing will happen. He Yin'er has successfully summoned the souls and successfully buried the two kings of the other side. Yang Jian has also rushed over to take over. There should be nothing wrong. Now the king

Over at Cha Ling, he has been missing for a while and is trapped in an unknown supernatural space, so even if he wants to support him, it is a bit difficult."

Lin Bei sent a message: "But I can move here soon. I have just restrained a ghost and prepared to imprison it. And I would like to remind everyone that the number of people sent by the other party is more than we expected. The so-called king's number may be

More than fifteen."

"Don't worry, everyone. We also have foreign aid, and things are still under control." It was Li Yang who spoke. Because he was in a team of seven, he was lucky enough not to be targeted by the king.

Perhaps in the king's eyes, their team was not important at all and could not influence the situation, so they were ignored.

In fact, their team is not weak. If a king bumps into him rashly, he will probably die in the hands of Li Yang's team.

"Foreign aid? Are you referring to Ye Zhen, or the released Zhang Xianguang? Neither of them showed up. I don't know where they went. Maybe they ran away. Even if they didn't run away, it would be useless if they didn't cooperate with us. They

There's no way it can work at the most critical moment." Lin Bei was a little annoyed.

However, this message of his has just been released.

soon.

The sound of music echoed in the area that Lin Bei was responsible for. It was the sound of piano playing, but the sound was hollow and weird. It gave people the feeling that if you continue to listen, something bad will happen.

.

"The pianist from the King's Organization? Did this guy show up too?"

Lin Bei's face darkened. He remembered that Yang Jian had fought with the pianist, but he couldn't kill him because he was connected to the cursed piano and didn't exist in reality yet, so there was no way he could do anything about it.

nothing.

"The sound of the piano only appears in this area, but cannot be heard in other areas. Does it look like he is targeting me? But there is only one king here who probably doesn't want to kill me, but wants to hold me back so that I can't go.

Support teammates who are under attack."

Just when Lin Bei was thinking like this.

A silent crossroads.

It was dark and deserted here, and there was a sense of death everywhere. It was obviously a lively city not long ago, but it had completely changed in less than an hour.

Suddenly.

I don’t know when, but a person suddenly appeared in the middle of this intersection. This person was vague and unreal. He was sitting in front of an old piano and playing very immersedly.

The old piano sitting in the middle of the intersection is very clear, without any blur, and it seems that you can really reach out and touch it.

Yet no one could explain why suddenly there was a man sitting here playing the piano.

Even though there was no audience, the pianist still kept his fingers moving, playing an indescribable and strange piece of music.

This kind of music echoes, and anyone who hears it will be cursed, attract supernatural spirits, and eventually die.

This is a forbidden song that cannot be heard.

However, this forbidden piano song is now played only for Lin Bei. As long as Lin Bei hears such a sound, he will be targeted by the nearby ghosts and cannot do anything. If he cannot resist the attack of the surrounding ghosts, then

Lin Bei may even lose his life because of this.

The show goes on.

The pianist raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and was immersed in his own world.

"I don't really appreciate foreign music. I prefer the erhu." However, a discordant sound suddenly appeared, breaking the tranquility of this intersection.

The weird melody paused briefly, and then returned to normal.

The pianist's face darkened and he opened his eyes. He quickly looked around, as if trying to find the source of the sound.

But there was still no one around the intersection, and no one could be seen at all.

"You shouldn't be the captain of the headquarters, who are you?"

The pianist immediately asked. He had not received any news of the other party coming to support him, and suspected that the ghost master who appeared near him was an unplanned person.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that we are enemies now." The voice echoed, and judging from the position of the voice, they were not far apart from each other.

It seemed to be about ten meters behind me.

But when the pianist looked back, he still saw no one, only an empty road.

"You can't see me because it's too dark around you. If you give the surroundings a little light, you can find me."

At the same time that sound sounded, a heavy footsteps also appeared behind the pianist, and with the footsteps, a strange sound also appeared.

This weird sound is very distinctive, like metal dragging against the ground.

"An invisible person is approaching me?" A trace of cold sweat appeared on the pianist's forehead, and he sensed a strong sense of crisis.

The originally smooth performance was disrupted, and the music floating around now seemed less weird.

The pianist lit a candlestick at this moment, but what was burning on the candlestick was not a candle, but a mummy's finger. After the finger was lit, it emitted a strange firelight. The firelight was reflected on his face, making him

The flesh on the face disappeared, revealing a rotten face.

"Come out."

The pianist turned back while holding the candlestick, and the strange firelight illuminated behind him.

And in the firelight, a person who didn't exist quickly appeared in front of him. The person looked about thirty or so. He looked unfamiliar. He was not any captain, and he was carrying an old sword in his hand.

, the sound of metal friction just now was caused by the sword being dragged across the road.

"Is it you, the person in the Nightmare Castle?" After a brief moment of astonishment, the pianist recognized this person.

As long as they have appeared in front of the king's organization, they will have an impression of the powerful ghost master, even if they have never seen it, they will have corresponding intelligence information.

However, Zhang Xianguang did not answer him, but raised his hand and stabbed him.

next moment.

The weird finger candlestick fell to the ground, then broke into two sections, and then the weird piano sound that echoed over the city stopped abruptly...

The world in front of the pianist's eyes seemed to be split into several pieces. He saw a Zhang Xianguang standing in each split world, five in total.

"you......"

He wanted to say something, but no words came out, because it was not the world that was cracked, but his whole being.

Immediately.

The pianist fell to the ground.

But the body of the pianist who fell to the ground disappeared quickly, and at the same time, a vague figure reappeared next to the old piano. The figure that reappeared was exactly the same as the dead pianist.

No matter how many times he is killed, he will be resurrected as long as the cursed piano remains.

But I really thought that the pianist would be resurrected like last time.

Later.

With a muffled sound, the cursed piano suddenly disintegrated, broke from the middle, and shattered into several pieces.

"First."

The sound of metal scraping against the ground was heard again, and Zhang Xianguang's figure appeared in the light and gradually moved away. When this figure left the coverage of the light, it disappeared from the world at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if this figure did not belong to the light, but only to the darkness.

soon.

The weird fire light went out, and Zhang Xianguang's figure completely disappeared from the surrounding area.


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