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Chapter 171 Repression! Repression(2/2)

Xu Qing did not go to eat. After thanking him, he returned to the cabin and turned on the inner protective retreat.

"Junior brother, do you want to practice? I will help you protect the law." Senior Sister Ding didn't mind Xu Qing's indifference. After speaking with a smile, she actually sat cross-legged outside the cabin.

This scene made Zhao Zhongheng on the Fengniao go crazy again, but looking at Senior Sister Ding's beautiful face, he still endured it and whispered words from the Fengniao.

"Senior sister, I have some sea fish here, we..."

"Not interested." Senior Sister Ding said calmly.

"Sister, I..."

"No need."

"I……"

"Please be quiet and don't disturb my junior brother's practice." Senior Sister Ding raised her head and glanced at Zhao Zhongheng impatiently.

Zhao Zhongheng's face turned dark, he gritted his teeth, and stared at the cabin where Xu Qing was practicing. He was going crazy inside, but he had no choice but to meditate in anger.

In this way, time passed slowly, and soon it was late at night.

While Xu Qing and the others were meditating, under the night cover, in the deep sea water that no one noticed, an unusual change slowly occurred, quietly.

I saw stars gathering in the sea, gradually turning into wisps of shadows, slowly rising from the sea... These shadows seemed to be the mysterious and profound dream that this black forbidden sea weaves for people traveling.

However, as the shadows rose into the sky, they continued to change into various ferocious appearances, turning into the form of fierce ghosts. There were drowned people and decaying beasts. In the next moment, they changed from the original tranquility to the miserable state.

Bursts of soul-shaking sharp sounds broke through the air and spread in all directions.

The sound was so miserable that it made my scalp numb.

Suddenly, this dream... turned into a nightmare!

Xu Qing and the other three opened their eyes instantly, Zhao Zhongheng's pupils shrank, and Senior Sister Ding had a serious expression and placed her right hand on the storage bag.

Xu Qing walked out of the cabin, his eyes focused.

Looking around, across the sea, at the moment when the night falls, countless evil ghosts rise into the sky, as if they have been recruited, and fly crazily towards the end of the dark sky.

In groups, in pieces.

Eerie and strange.

This is...Hakki Night Parade.

Xu Qing raised his head and stared at all this, watching the fierce ghosts rising into the sky with sharp and stern sounds. The description of the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts in Hai Zhi came to his mind.

"There is strange music in the whole sea, which no mortal can hear. It is accompanied by the red sun and golden crows, and a hundred sounds are made into music, and the sound of heaven welcomes the moon."

"The gods are pleased with it. They close their eyes and look at it. The entire sea becomes forbidden, and a hundred sounds become yin."

"When my disciples encounter them, don't move, don't touch, don't disturb..."

The words in Haizhi describe a story.

The story tells all Seven Blood Eyes disciples who are going to sea that the sea surrounding Nanhuang Continent was originally called the Endless Sea.

In the past years, before the remnant appearance of the gods in the sky arrived, there would occasionally be strange music circling on this endless sea. This music was so extraordinary that ordinary people would not be able to hear it even if they went out to sea.

Only monks can listen to this music on the sea.

The origin of this piece of music is also introduced in the story.

The sun in the sky is not a star, but a huge golden crow bird named Chiyang. It flies out from its palace deep in the endless sea every morning, and returns at night, over and over again, as if it has a mission.

Intermittent.

And every time it returns to the palace at night, there are musicians in the palace playing music for it. This music contains hundreds of syllables, forming a dreamy meaning. As for the name of the music, it is called Tianlai Yingyue.

Every time the music is played, the bright moon rises into the sky and patrols the heaven and earth instead of the red sun.

Until one day, the remnant face of the god arrived. He, who was floating outside the sky of the world, heard this music and was very happy, so he looked over with half-squinted eyes.

The moment his eyes fell, the Endless Sea boiled, and a rich and heterogeneous explosion erupted, turning the Endless Sea into a forbidden sea filled with rich heterogeneity.

The hundreds of notes that formed the music were also invaded at this moment, and the sounds turned into Yin, like death, turning into ghosts.

Hence, the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts.

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I saw some handsome guys guessing Ergen’s age, that’s all. I confessed, I admitted, I am not in my twenties, I am already thirty...
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