Chapter 87: Is He Faking His Death?

The photographer was stunned when he saw this scene!

Fortunately, he blocked his ears, otherwise.

Recalling the scene just now, the photographer stared blankly at Lin Yuan who was playing the suona.

Is he really playing the suona?

Whoever listens will cry?

Is this really not a sonic weapon?

You are a real estate agent, but you don’t sell houses, but come to play funeral music for customers?

This can no longer be described as a side door, it should be described as a weird door!

I have never heard of anyone who can make the whole audience cry through musical instruments.

Why do you still sell houses with this level?

I will get you an oversized suona and throw it on the battlefield. The lethality is simply amazing!

At this moment, the younger generations in front of the mourning hall were already crying out of breath, and everyone’s eyes were about to be swollen.

Especially the elderly aunt, who fainted on the spot and collapsed to one side.

Other elderly people in the village were not much better. They couldn't control their tears at all. Some even pinched their philtrum while crying.

They couldn't stop, they couldn't stop at all!

"Quick! Come and help. Old man Li is about to faint. Come and help pinch his philtrum!"

"Everyone, please stop crying. We are here to pay our respects. Don't cry yourself to death!"

"I want to stop. Who is playing the suona? I can't help crying when I hear it."

"Hurry up and ask the master chef to stop. If he keeps playing, our village will be wiped out today."

The customer who was in pain also realized why this happened.

He quickly got up and ran towards Lin Yuan with tears and snot, shouting: "Master chef! Stop playing! Show mercy!"

In a hurry, he didn't care how ugly he looked now.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan was at a loss and let go of the suona in his hand.

When the suona sound ended, everyone felt relieved as if they had been released from prison.

They all breathed a sigh of relief and wiped their tears.

Before they could rest for a while, they heard someone shouting, "Come and help, the aunt has fainted from crying!"

Instantly, the mourning hall was in chaos.

Several people hurried forward to help the aunt who had collapsed on the ground. Seeing her face full of tears, her eyes closed and she was unconscious.

Everyone pinched her Ren Zhong, and some pinched her Ren Zhong to relieve their breathing.

After tossing for dozens of seconds, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

The aunt in front of the customer was fine. She looked at Lin Yuan with a bitter face and begged: "Master, you also saw it. The aunt fainted from crying. Several other elderly people in the village are also about to collapse."

"It is an honor for our family to invite you to play the funeral, but your stamina is too strong. I can't help crying when I hear it. I can't control it at all!"

"Please be kind and change to something else. Today is to send my father away. Please don't send my aunt and the elderly in the village away together."

Lin Yuan looked at the customer with an almost pleading tone, and then looked at the expectant eyes of everyone at the scene, with a look of astonishment.

Is this really my suona? Isn't it the filial son and grandson who are moved?

Fuck!

The system skills are too amazing!

But think about it carefully. I came here to help sell the house.

If I accidentally send other elderly people away, it will be a big trouble.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan smiled and nodded: "Okay, how about playing something festive?"

The customer cried and replied: "Isn't this a bit inappropriate? After all, it's a funeral!"

"That's right~~" Lin Yuan pondered for a moment: "Then how about playing something solemn and solemn?"

The customer nodded and agreed without thinking: "Okay, okay!! That's it, play something solemn, no need to cry, and the atmosphere is suitable!"

But as soon as the voice fell, several uncles stood up with a sad face and replied: "We are not professionals in this, You can only play some funeral music, not solemn music!"

"Yeah, you can't learn it right now, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuan smiled faintly: "It's okay, you just need to cooperate with the beat, I'll play it."

"Okay!" Several people's eyes lit up when they heard it: "Master, what do you want to play, we will cooperate with you."

"Uh, something solemn"

"Then play "Monkey Show" first!"

Hearing the name of this brother's song, the customer was relieved immediately. The name was known as not a funeral song, and finally he didn't have to break down and cry anymore.

But the next second.

When Lin Yuan took a deep breath, the sound of suona exploded in the courtyard.

Everyone present was stunned!

Completely different from the feeling of complete sadness before.

This time, there was a cold breath in the air, as if you were in the underworld.

The sound of suona was like the accompaniment when the Black Mountain Old Demon appeared in the movie, and the gloomy and terrifying feeling made everyone creepy!

The feeling went deep into the bone marrow, making people unable to extricate themselves, as if they were pulled into another world.

Everyone present felt a chill down their spine and their hair stood on end.

They stared at Lin Yuan in horror, as if the sky would turn dark and thunder would appear in the next second.

Is this really a suona?

Are you sure it's not a magic trick?

Many people wanted to escape from the courtyard, their calves trembling slightly.

As for Lin Yuan, he was completely immersed in his own music and didn't notice other people's eyes at all.

All the netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it at this moment.

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——[I'm a taxi driver. It's still afternoon. I feel like the car is full when I listen to this song. Thank you~]

——[Ghost Soldiers Borrowing the Road, Hundred Ghosts Parade at Night, Hades Getting Married, Red and White Collision. Good guy, after listening to this song, I dare to beat people during the day and dig graves at night. 】

——【A hundred years later, if a powerful enemy invades, please play this song on my grave with a suona. I will break out of the ground, defend China, and repel the powerful enemy! ! Remember not to use concrete, I'm afraid I can't get out! ! ! 】

——【If you can't even break the concrete, why do you want me to come out? 】

Just when everyone was immersed in this terrifying and depressing atmosphere.

A gurgling sound suddenly came from the coffin, as if something was hitting.

The sound was fleeting, and only the few people closest to the coffin heard it.

At first, they thought they were hard of hearing and heard it wrong.

But then there was another creaking and chewing sound.

Several people shuddered and were shocked, staring at the coffin.

This sudden scene was also noticed by others, who looked over curiously.

Only one of them shouted: "Uncle!! Stop blowing, stop him blowing! Stop him!"

The others also hurriedly echoed: "He's resurrected! He's resurrected!!! Grandpa's coffin can't be held down anymore!! I just heard him gnawing on the coffin!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene froze, and their brains buzzed!

Everyone's face was filled with disbelief and panic.

He's resurrected?

Blowing the suona, blowing the dead back to life?

How is it possible?

Lin Yuan was also frightened by the noise, and hurriedly stopped playing and looked towards the mourning hall.

System, are you so exaggerated?

If he really blew someone's suona, how would he explain it later?

If he was caught and sliced ​​for research, it would be really tragic.

But just at this moment, there was another strange movement in the coffin.

This time the movement was much louder than before.