Chapter 473: Stop Singing, Stay on Your Own!

Song Shuhang slowly opened his eyes.

This time I really woke up, because my head was cold and I felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

Outside, the sun was high in the sky, and it was already the beginning of a new day.

Today is Sunday, please call him 'King Kong Gentleman's Sword' today...

"Hey, you're awake." The Dharma King of Creation, with his cool black hair, sat next to Song Shuhang and said with a smile.

Song Shuhang rubbed his eyes: "Huh? Senior Creation? Why are you here?"

It would be normal if the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace, Young Master Phoenix Slayer or Venerable Bai were around him, but why was the Dharma King of Creation the one responsible for looking after him?

"How should I say it?" Dharma King Creation was a little embarrassed and said: "When you were dreaming, you didn't know why you kept calling my name over and over again. It was really embarrassing. Then, fellow Taoist Seven Lives Talisman Called me over."

Dharma King Creation is particularly uncomfortable now. He and Song Shuhang have never had formal contact, right?

At most, it was True Lord Huangshan or other Taoist friends who introduced his Taoist name to little Shuhang, right? Why did little friend Shuhang call his name over and over again when he was dreaming? This made him very stressed.

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What? Reciting the name of Senior Dharma King Creation over and over again?

Damn it! !

It must be because I want to grow long hair, and then I think about Dharma King Creation. But I didn't expect that I could talk in my sleep...

Not to mention how embarrassed Song Shuhang was at this moment.

"Ahem, what about that? Little friend Shuhang, are you trying to find me for something important?" Dharma King Creation asked cautiously.

Song Shuhang hurriedly took the opportunity to explain: "Hahaha, I do have something I want to ask Senior Creation for advice! I had a nightmare just now, and the method to solve this nightmare is exactly what I want to ask Senior Creation for advice!"

When Dharma King Creation heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Little friend Shuhang, please tell me. Oh, by the way, it is said that little friend Shuhang has taken seven Taoist names? What is your name today?"

“Sunday’s Taoist name should be ‘Vajra Gentleman’s Sword’.

Song Shuhang laughed dryly. Then he said: "Actually, I want to ask Senior Creation for advice. Is there any way to be like senior?" Let your hair grow back in a short time! "

After hearing this, Dharma King Creation burst into laughter.

"I thought what little friend Shuhang wanted to ask for advice was, but it turned out to be this little magic." After saying that, he glanced at Song Shuhang's bare head, and there was a feeling of knowing each other in his heart. He is a man who strives to get rid of his bald image!

"Senior Creation. Is it necessary to cast this spell? With my current state, can I practice it?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.

He was afraid that if this 'hair growth' spell required a third-grade, fourth-grade or even higher level to be used, he would just stare and get worried.

"Don't worry, your second-grade strength is enough to cast this little spell." King Creation said.

Song Shuhang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Senior, please teach me this spell."

Then he remembered the habits of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group, and said: "Also, is there anything you need, senior? Or, what can I use in exchange for this spell?"

Even if it is just a small spell, if the seniors did not take the initiative to share it for everyone to use. Then you should take the initiative to give something to study, even if it is just a spiritual stone.

"This is just a small spell, you don't have to pay any price." Dharma King Creation said while holding his chin, but after thinking about it, he added: "However, if you really feel sorry for yourself... then you might as well listen. Shall I sing a song? I recently created a new song, which I haven’t sung to anyone else yet. How about you being my audience and giving me an evaluation?"

"Senior Creation can actually compose original music and write songs? Amazing! Senior, please sing, I am all ears." Song Shuhang praised.

When Dharma King Creation is not using the "Real Body of the War Buddha", he is originally the kind of bohemian and handsome boy. Very star-like.

"Then I'll sing!" Dharma King Creation's brows were filled with joy. He pinched his throat and tried the sound test first: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Judging from the way he auditioned, he looked very classy. It looks professional at first glance.

"Do you need musical instrument dubbing? Senior?" Song Shuhang asked.

Dharma King Creation replied: "No, I will sing a cappella for you."

Then, His Holiness opened his mouth and began to sing.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding? La-la-la-la? It's easy to hide from open guns? Hard to guard against hidden arrows? I'm standing on the city wall? Look at the troops approaching the city below ~ oh oh oh"

Open your mouth and kneel!

The destructive power of that sound cannot be described in words.

Even when Dharma King Creation spoke, waves of sound waves spread out like a 'nuclear bomb explosion shock wave'. Causes comprehensive damage to the surrounding areas that ignores defense and ignores both the enemy and ourselves.

Song Shuhang was the first to bear the brunt, and he was completely stunned.

What's going on, what's wrong with my ears?

Song Shuhang felt as if he had turned into a helpless boat, rocking in the angry waves and storms, and might capsize at any time.

What's going on? What happened?

Dead, am I going to die?

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At the same time, many panicked shouts came from outside. There were also the sounds of many people falling, things overturning, and all kinds of chaos.

"What's going on? Who's singing? Who's doing the sonic power?"

"That singing voice...that's right, it's the 'King of Soul Singers', the Dharma King of Creation!"

"Ears, my ears"

"Is it the Dharma King of Creation? Oh my God... No, no, mom, save me."

"Fellow Taoist Creation, stop singing...you are one of our own!"

"Dead, dead, who is going to stop the Dharma King? Stop him!"

"My ears are getting pregnant, please save me..."

"The group is destroyed, the group is going to be destroyed."

"I choose a dog leash or a dog leash..."

"His Holiness, don't sing anymore, don't sing, we are still good friends, porridge~" (sounds of blood spurting)

"Cease fire, cease fire quickly, it's, it's... friendly forces"

"It's not good, my ear is going to miscarry..."

"Prick your eardrum quickly! Hurry up! This way you can save yourself again."

"Fairy Dongfang, dance for a while, eh...Fairy Dongfang, what's wrong with you, Fairy Dongfang~"

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I don’t know how long it took, maybe as long as a century.

Song Shuhang sat on the bed blankly, with a look of dementia on his face.

Terrible sonic attack!

Note that this is not an adjective, but when the Dharma King of Creation opens his mouth to sing, he will casually follow it with a terrifying sonic spell similar to a 'lion's roar'.

Magical sound brainwashing...real brainwashing. The sound waves rush directly into the mind through the ears, constantly stirring in the mind, turning people's brains upside down.

If ordinary people heard this terrible sound, they would become fools, right?

Even weaker monks would go crazy, right?

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outside the house.

"Is it over? That terrible sound. Did I survive?"

"Fellow Daoist Snow Wolf, what were you talking about just now? I can only see your mouth moving, but I can't hear any sound."

"It's easy to hide from an open gun? Hard to guard against a hidden arrow? There are only these two lyrics echoing in my mind. It's so scary. When will I forget this voice."

"Don't sing, fellow Taoist Guhu Temple, don't sing. Otherwise, I think I will sing along."

"The house is going to be renovated. It's completely ruined."

"Don't say anything else... Fellow Taoist Beihe, the important thing is that we are still alive."

"Huh?" Among the wailing seniors, there stood a tall girl with flowing black hair and long legs: "Am I the only one who thinks that Senior Creation's songs are pretty good?"

Miss Yurouzi murmured.

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in the room.

After the song, Dharma King Creation was in a happy mood.

As a person, you must have a powerful taunting skill. The singing skills of Dharma King Creation are more powerful than any taunting skills. If you don't agree, start singing. If you want to sing, sing loudly.

After singing, the Dharma King, who was in a happy state, began to teach Song Shuhang the little spell of 'Hair Increase Technique'. Because he was in a great mood, he taught Song Shuhang how to cast the spell step by step.

Song Shuhang, however, was like a wooden man, accepting the teaching process from Dharma King Creation.

Hair Growth is a great little spell and easy to learn.

The only inconvenience is that the length of the hair that grows out is not easy to control. Maybe only a little stubble will grow at a time, but maybe waist-long hair will grow out at once.

But it doesn't matter, your hair is longer and you can use the spell again. And if it’s too long, you can cut it!

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Song Shuhang didn't even know how he learned this spell. He was like a robot, remembering whatever the Dharma King of Creation taught him. Whatever the King of Creation instructs him to do, he will do it.

Then, a 'Hair Increase Technique' was cast on his forehead, and soon, a head of shoulder-length hair was produced by the 'Hair Increase Technique'.

Black hair is healthy and shiny, shining like black pearls.

"So, little friend Song Shuhang. Oh no... Fellow Daoist King Kong Junzi Dao, I have something to do, so I will leave. You have a good rest. Also, the 'Monk Trading Conference' is about to start today. Don't miss it, say Maybe I can get a few good items." Dharma King Creation patted Song Shuhang's shoulder and left with a smile... feeling extremely happy.

"Monk Trading Conference." Song Shuhang muttered these words mechanically. The conference is finally about to begin.

But for Song Shuhang, the trading conference was just a passing event. The most important thing for him now is to prepare his luggage.

Next, a month-long journey into space beckoned.

What kind of luggage should I prepare?

Eating and drinking can be solved with ‘Bigu Pill’, so it is not a problem.

But La and Sarah had to find a solution. Otherwise, in space, you are likely to be confused by your own skin.

What else? (To be continued.)