Chapter 573: Icelandic Horror (105)

The passionate heavy metal rock music continued on the stage, but there was no warm cheers from the 'audience'. The cold and malicious eyes of the ghost audience below the stage were like blades raking across their bodies, and finally converged on Wei Xun. Even if the devil businessman suddenly hits a high note to lead the performance to a climax, it cannot attract the attention of the ghost audience!

Now how to do? Bassist Miranda's brain was spinning rapidly, but she was anxious and couldn't think of any solution. I spent the entire morning preparing for this performance in order to gain the appreciation of the ghost judges.

The Ea Dead Rock Festival is extremely exclusive, and it is impossible to enter without a ticket, let alone perform on stage. They are a little-known little band whose superb singing voice impressed countless judges in The Devil Merchant, and talked with the dead in Yin Qiaoqiao/Miranda brewed the soul-revealing potion/Betty cheerleading promotion/Philip created poems praising the soul. After gaining a group of loyal fans of the undead, Wei Xun captured one of the famous crazy ghost killers at the music festival, and was awarded a special meritorious service medal by the police chief before he was lucky enough to get the opportunity to appear on the stage. Central University stage.

This also means that there are many undead spectators in the audience!

Ghosts hate humans extremely. Even though they fanatically worship rock musicians, they even do not hesitate to scatter the souls of their favorite musicians. However, once they find out that the musician is a living person disguised as a living person, or a living person mistakenly enters the Music Festival of the Dead, they immediately change. With his face, he would pursue and kill the living people without mercy until they were brutally quartered.

Before going on stage, they repeatedly reminded each other that they must not reveal their human identities. For example, if they are thirsty and want to drink water, or are shivering from the cold, they can tolerate it. If they can't bear it, don't perform on stage. Sneezing shouldn't happen. How could a ghost of a dead person sneeze? ? If something happens during the performance, their entire team will probably be on the run, chased by tens of thousands of terrifying undead. Miranda never expected that something would go wrong with Wei Xun.

what to do? What to do next? Should he continue the show or run away? From the corner of Miranda's eyes, she seemed to see the undead guards approaching in the distance. Although she still tried to remain calm, she was broken into cold sweats and was extremely anxious and nervous. However, Miranda found that she was the only one who was worried. Wei Xun, the devil businessman and even the backup dancer Betty were still performing on the stage, as if the cold eyes of the ghost audience and Wei Xun's major mistake had not happened. .

Could it be that Wei Xun's cough just now was intentional? Is this all part of their plan? A great escape plan pursued by thousands of ghosts? this--

"Ah sneeze!"

Just as Miranda was brainstorming, Wei Xun sneezed again, which was like thunder exploding in her heart! I can't hide anymore, I'm ready to escape! Miranda saw countless undead audience members standing up layer by layer. The terrifying death energy swept over them like a wave and tsunami, making her face turn pale with cold and her eyes gleamed fiercely. At this moment——

"Ah sneeze!"

The tens of thousands of undead spectators in the audience all sneezed! They have no bodies and can only imitate sounds, but they cannot be exactly like Wei Xun, which makes their eyes even more fanatical - wait, fanatic? ? Miranda suddenly discovered that the frightening eyes of the undead actually revealed strong and fanatical emotions. They still did not cheer, but stared at them. The venue was completely silent except for the sound of rock music, until the performance ended, and they left the stage in silence. Miranda was confused.

When they saw that the originally arrogant and reserved captain of the undead guard had been waiting in their lounge for a long time, and immediately came forward to greet them as soon as they came back, with a bright smile on his face and a bow, Miranda and others were even more confused and doubted themselves. It was a dream, and the Sheriff's compliment made them even more confused.

"Oh, it is said that when the Lord of Death comes, the living people will hear the old man coughing. If you want me to say that these rumors are not true, how can living people talk about death? What do you think?"

The sergeant smiled and took out a bottle of amber soul champagne and poured it for them with his own hands.

"Honor Death."

Taking the champagne glass in his hand, Roger's eyes widened. This wine actually looked better than the prop they were chasing in the end, the bottle of Soul Aged Champagne awarded to the best band at the Ea Dead Music Festival! What kind of performances and competitions can be performed with the champagne in hand? But this thing is not something that people can drink - people who drink it will become undead.

Something was wrong, Miranda became vigilant again. In her opinion, it was because the Sheriff was suspicious of them and was testing them. However, with the tyrannical strength of the Sheriff and the Guard, there was no need for them to test? So after seeing Wei Xun put down his wine glass calmly and did not raise a toast with him, but instead of being annoyed, the police chief became more respectful. Miranda and Betty were still trying to keep up with the rhythm. Others had basically given up thinking and just waited. Wei Xun explained.

"They feel the mark of death on my soul."

Finally, after everyone left and the band closed the door to talk, Wei Xun explained.

"I guess they mistook me for the personification of death."

This is a legend passed down orally from generation to generation among the undead in Norway. It is said that the Lord of Death loves music the most. He will hide his identity and come to the Ea Music Festival of the Undead, reward his favorite band, and grant all the undead in the festival to follow him. into the glory of the eternal kingdom of death. That’s why the undead are so obsessed with holding various music festivals. Even if a music festival where the undead gather on a large scale will attract crazy demon-killers, in order to have a chance to witness the honor of the Lord of Death, countless undead will follow one after another. Join this event.

There are also disputes among different undead forces, which have led to various music festivals of all sizes. In addition to the Erya Rock Festival, there are also the West Coast Opera Festival, Molde Jazz Festival, Notodden Blues Festival, etc. In terms of influence among the undead, the Erya Rock Festival can only be ranked third. The most famous are the "Hell Heavy Metal Festival" held at Easter and the "Dark Season Blues Festival" held in late October.

The Erya Rock Festival always collides with the Dark Season Blues Festival. Without a large number of audiences, it is difficult to invite famous undead musicians, which makes the organizers anxious.

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Obviously, Wei Xun is like a life-saving straw for them. Regardless of whether he is the incarnation of the Lord of Death, the Undead Erya Music Festival can use this to completely make a name for itself and attract more audiences and musicians! Those undead audiences naturally felt the strange attraction. Wei Xun's sneezing on the stage would not arouse their suspicion, but would instead lead to a wave of imitation.

"Great, can we do whatever we want next?"

"Have we found the main line of the scenic spot?"

"Are you okay? How come you have a death mark? Is it serious?"

Roger, Miranda and the Devil Merchant asked at the same time. In fact, Miranda also wanted to ask about the death mark. But given their friendship, Wei Xun probably wouldn't answer even if she asked him. Now that the Devil Merchant was worried and asked, Miranda also pricked up her ears.

But obviously, after recovering his memory, Wei Xun was as cunning and suspicious as a fox. He just perfunctorily dealt with them and led Miranda and others into a misconception. Seeing that Miranda and others were still discussing how Wei Xun became the Lord of Death after leaving, the audience in the live broadcast room were talking about where his death mark came from.

[Could it be that Wei Xun also shared the death mark of Director C? ? ]

[Very likely! After all, they are connected tour guides and tourists. Didn't you see that Wei Xun's SAN value returned to zero and recovered his memory the moment Director C got into trouble! ]

[Hiss, won't all the bosses on the way back be infected with the Death Mark? ? Don't do this kind of thing! ]

[It shouldn't be, the bosses are so strong... Bingyi and Wei Xun should be in the competition, so they will affect each other]

[They really, I'm crying, why didn't Director Bing and Wei Xun come together today? If they were both in Iceland, they would definitely help share the Death Mark! ]

[Share what? Is Wei Xun here to be Director Bing's daughter? This gender is not right, hahaha]

[It seems that Wei Xun has shared part of the Death Mark. In this way, if the little witch really has any conspiracy, she can't hide it from him! ]

Not only can the little witch's conspiracy not be hidden from him, but even what Wei Xun is ready to do now can't be hidden from An Xuefeng! He just sneezed several times in a row. It happened suddenly, and it was also because Wei Xun's death breath suddenly increased, which caused the clay puppet to react. Wei Xun must be planning to do something life-threatening again. In addition, An Xuefeng felt that the necklace given to Wei Xun had been triggered again. It was easy to imagine what he was going to do.

Wei Xun definitely wanted to dig out his heart to see with his own eyes if there were any butterflies hidden inside! What's more, he might even want to lure out 'A Feng' again.

Indeed, if 'A Feng' sensed the movement of the butterfly fragments, he would appear again to suppress the butterfly fragments, but this R'lyeh necklace was designed to target the butterfly fragments of the Black Widow in the Tower of Babel, not for Wei Xun to play with like this. It has a limited number of uses. If it is really played like this, you will cry to death if you lose the R'lyeh necklace.

Didn't Wei Xun just want to see the butterflies?

And he had never been able to think of Xiao Cui and other demon insects, so this was a good opportunity...

An Xuefeng's eyes turned and he had an idea. As an experienced and experienced traveler, he could naturally play with the Death Mark in many ways. With the Death Mark in hand, all kinds of things related to death could be born. Of course, because they are not the direct controllers of the power of death, the things they spawn can only be the most basic, and they cannot last too long, they can only be regarded as illusions.

And he has Wei Xun's hair in his hand, and Wei Xun has the R'lyeh necklace that is closely related to both of them. As long as Wei Xun can't help but want to see A Feng, he puts the necklace next to him, and the hair can play a role in transmission...

His silence when thinking and his frown from time to time, in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, make them more worried.

[Alas, Death Mark is too difficult. Even the top bosses can't deal with Apocalypse Knights... "

[Wei Xun is still just a high-level passenger after all. Alas, I feel panic in my heart. I always feel that the things that Director Bing has done can only be solved with the help of the bosses.]

But some viewers have confidence in Wei Xun and Bing Yi.

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[Director Bing and Wei Xun don't need any big bosses to help them. They are awesome! You see these two have already played Death Mark very well. There will definitely be more good shows to watch next.]

[Wei Xun put his He sent all the others away, he must be trying to stir up trouble! 】

[Director Bing did the same! He sent Yu and Hui away, I mean, these two are really in sync! 】

Countless viewers opened two live broadcast rooms, staring at the big screen intently, expecting to see the moment when Wei Xun and Bing Yi stir up trouble. When they saw Wei Xun take out the small glass bottle containing Director Bing's white hair and pick out a white hair. And when Director Bing grabbed the dagger stabbed in his heart and held the necklace given to him by Wei Xun at the same time, countless people even held their breath, and then——

[Fuck!!!]

This is the curse that the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help bursting out. They watched Wei Xun open the glass bottle. They didn't know what he did. Maggots actually grew on the white hair he picked out. Even though the maggots that were born were white and fat and looked clean, they were still maggots!

"Ah!!!"

This was a rare scream of fear from Director Bing. He originally held the necklace tightly in his hand, wanting to observe Afeng's appearance from a close distance, but the next moment a white hair suddenly fell off the necklace and turned into a maggot and fell into his palm! This scene confused Director Bing Yi. He subconsciously shook his hand violently, but when he came to his senses, he found that the maggot was thrown away somewhere in the tent and could not be found at all!

Why is it a maggot again? The light elf is a maggot necklace and Afeng also has maggots. Is he so predestined with maggots? ? Can't it be a butterfly? ? Obviously, he has tried his best not to think about this thing! Bingyi was furious. He couldn't stay in the tent anymore. A burst of strength burst out from his body, allowing him to support his weak body and resolutely walk out of the tent. But just as he was about to go out, Bingyi bumped into Yu Hehu, who rushed back after hearing the scream.

"What's wrong? What happened?!"

"Bang!"

Yu Hehu, who was running at high speed, was like a train that couldn't stop. Even though Bingyi was not injured twice by the soft fur all over his body, he still knocked him back. The floor inside the tent was covered with thick blankets. There was a soft sleeping bag behind Bingyi, so he wouldn't get hurt if he fell down. However, he remembered the maggot that was thrown away somewhere! What if he fell on the maggot? ?

No, no, this must not happen. In a flash, Bingyi grabbed Yu Hehui's fox fur tightly, but it had just rushed back from the rain and was soaked all over. The fur was so smooth that he couldn't hold it firmly. Moreover, there were clumps of floating hair on its chest that had been gnawed out by the golden silkworm Gu and had not been completely swallowed. Bingyi grabbed nothing with his hand and fell backwards in despair. At that moment, his emotions fluctuated violently. He didn't want a maggot, so why not a butterfly? His mind was filled with strong thoughts. He even had a little urge to die, which triggered the death mark.

"Be careful!"

At the critical moment, Yu Hehui turned into a human and grabbed him, so that Bingyi didn't fall. At this moment, an extremely beautiful butterfly flew up and landed gracefully on Bingyi's shoulder.

"Big butterfly?!"

Yu Hehui was surprised and happy. What happened? Why did Wei Xun suddenly remember Big butterfly? However, Bingyi's face was stinky. The moment the death mark fluctuated, he understood that the maggot was just a phantom of death, derived from the death mark, just like an illusion.

However, the maggot was a fake maggot, and the big butterfly in front of him was actually a butterfly transformed from a maggot!

No matter how beautiful it is, it is a maggot butterfly! Since he even has maggot butterflies, there must be some insects. The butterfly lives in the magic insect ball. Bingyi took it out casually and was shocked - ah? There really is one!

Yu Hehui was very happy. He watched Wei Xun couldn't stop after summoning the butterfly. He took out a giant dark green magic insect that looked like a lacewing (small green insect state), a giant rose red spider (small rose insect state), a golden ladybug (responsible magic insect gold circle), and various kinds of magic insects.

Bingyi's face became darker and darker, and finally it was as black as the bottom of a pot. Even Yu Hehui restrained his joy. He coughed and changed the subject stiffly:

"Director Bing, well, Miao Fangfei and the others just sent back the news."

"They found a giant squid washed up on the beach at the seaside of Vick Town!"

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