"Snapped!"
The lights in the restaurant suddenly dimmed.
Everyone panicked.
At this time, a long singing sound came.
The lyrics of the singing are very strange, and it is a language that people have never heard.
Everyone thought it was a special event at the restaurant, so they sat back in their original seats and waited for the next show.
As everyone knows, the manager of the restaurant is already sweating profusely and has no idea what to do.
He knew very well that the restaurant had no special programs scheduled.
The strange singing came from all directions.
People gradually realized that something was wrong, but unfortunately they discovered it too late, and the singing had already penetrated into their minds.
Affected by the singing, they lost their minds and became marionettes, walking forward step by step.
The moment the song appeared.
Ding Zhanpeng and Xiao Dingding were on guard immediately, and opened the aura shield to prevent the singing from invading.
Open the spiritual eye, and you can have a panoramic view of the surrounding side.
People lost consciousness and were completely controlled.
This kind of scene is very familiar, it is exactly what I encountered in the auction before.
Hua Xueqing was a little panicked, subconsciously approached Ding Zhanpeng, and said in a low voice, "Honey, what happened?"
Ding Zhanpeng kissed Hua Xueqing's forehead and comforted: "It's okay, I'm here."
This sentence seemed to have magical power, dispelling the panic in Hua Xueqing's heart.
"Little Ding Ding, do you see anything?"
Ding Zhanpeng frowned, and called Niuniu again.
Hua Xueqing was startled by Niu Niu's sudden appearance, but she heard Ding Zhanpeng laughing: "Honey, don't be afraid, this is Niu Niu, she won't hurt us."
Hua Xueqing nodded and continued to pay attention to the situation.
Niuniu rubbed her eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you calling me for? Niuniu is sleeping."
"Damn! I bought you back to help you, not to sleep all day."
Ding Zhanpeng cursed, and said, "Quickly see what's going on."
Niuniu pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, and when she heard a burst of singing, she was shocked and exclaimed: "Wow, what a miracle! I didn't expect to hear "Requiem"."
Ding Zhanpeng knew there was something going on, and hurriedly said: "Niu Niu, tell me what you know."
Niu Niu didn't answer right away, but after listening quietly for a while, she was sure: "Brother, you can't be wrong. This is the famous "Requiem for Soul". here… "
Niuniu said a few words to herself before explaining: "Brother, you should know that evil cultivators are also classified into demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, and demon cultivators."
Ding Zhanpeng's heart moved, and he guessed: "Could it be that this "Requiem" is related to Ghost Cultivation?"
Niuniu nodded her head, and said in a milky voice: "Correct! Five thousand years ago, ghost cultivators produced a shocking genius. He created "Requiem for Souls" and used "Requiem for Souls" to stir up trouble. Besieged by many strong men, they were eventually lost and their souls scattered. The whereabouts of "Requiem" have never been known. The soul flies away. However, this is only a superficial effect. The real thing about "Requiem" is that all ghosts who hear the singing will automatically and unconditionally submit to the person who performed "Requiem". Of course, this depends on the difference in level. People with low cultivation levels can only hook the souls of mortals and all kinds of little ghosts when casting "Requiem for Souls". From the strength of this song, it can be seen that the cultivation level of the casters is insufficient, and they only have the state of transforming into gods."
Ding Zhanpeng felt hot in his heart, and said anxiously: "Niu Niu, are you sure?"
Niuniu giggled, "Big brother, I will definitely not lie to you. And I also hope you get "Requiem". The power of "Requiem" is against the sky. "Existence. If you snatch it, it will be of great use in the future."
Ding Zhanpeng's heart skipped a beat, he suddenly lowered his head, and said with a wry smile: "No, I want to protect my wife, so I can't participate in the battle."
Hua Xueqing had been silent all this time, but now she smiled sweetly and said, "Idiot, I don't need your protection. Since "Requiem" is useful, you hurry up and grab it. By the way, save them, they are so pitiful."
"But… "
Ding Zhanpeng hesitated.
"Requiem" is important, but Hua Xueqing is also very important.
If he had to choose, he would choose Hua Xueqing.
Xiao Ding Ding pouted, and said in a milky voice: "Dad... don't look down on Xiao Ding Ding... With Xiao Ding Ding here... nothing will happen to Mom..."
Ding Zhanpeng patted his forehead, almost forgot about Xiao Dingding, and said helplessly, "Xiao Dingding, are you really good? If something happens to my mother, I will be the first to let you go."
"Well... Little Ding Ding is amazing... Although he can't shoot, he has a strong protective ability...in my aura shield..."
Xiao Dingding thought for a while, but still felt uneasy, took out a big shield, and said in a milky voice: "Dad, here is this... This is a weapon that Dad made before, and it can withstand all attacks below the body-fitting state... Xiao Dingding doesn't believe it anymore ... There will be comprehension practitioners in the body-fit state... "
Now, Ding Zhanpeng was completely relieved, kissed Hua Xueqing, and said softly: "Honey, it's safe with little Dingding here. Wait for me to come back..."
Hua Xueqing kissed Ding Zhanpeng back, and said with concern: "Be careful, don't put yourself in danger."
Ding Zhanpeng smiled and said: "I will, I will go..."
After finishing speaking, he strode forward, pretending to be in "Requiem", and followed everyone.
Everyone walked further and further away, but did not leave the restaurant.
Ding Zhanpeng was surprised to find that the door of the restaurant turned into a rotating black hole.
The unconscious restaurant diners are walking into the black hole in an orderly manner.
Ding Zhanpeng's heart tightened, the world behind the black hole is unknown.
Although Niuniu guaranteed that the guy who performed "Requiem" would only be at the stage of transformation, but he didn't dare to take risks.
While hesitating, Ding Zhanpeng thought of Hua Xueqing, and also thought of the dark hand behind the scenes.
The black hand behind the scenes was like a blade, hanging over Hua Xueqing's head.
If he doesn't improve his strength quickly, in the future, the mastermind behind the scenes will come, and he will have to be mermaid.
Death is not terrible, but he does not allow Hua Xueqing to suffer any harm.
The power of love is amazing.
Ding Zhanpeng gritted his teeth and rushed straight into the black hole.
With his eyes darkened and his body lightened, he came to a strange space.
In this space, there are a large number of burning faint blue flames floating.
If you look closely, there are distorted human faces inside the flames.
Ding Zhanpeng was terrified and looked around vigilantly.
Except for the flames, nothing else was found.
"what?"
There was a sound of surprise, which was particularly harsh in the silent space.
Ding Zhanpeng knew that the real master had come out, so he sighed, and shouted: "Come out, don't be evasive."
"Tsk tsk!"
The owner of the voice did not appear, and the space was filled with a hoarse voice, "I never expected to meet a cultivator here. Moreover, your cultivation level is the same as yours."
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill people?"
Ding Zhanpeng questioned loudly, while secretly concentrating, trying to capture the existence of the caster.
"Jie Jie... I'm just a nobody... Fortunate to get "Requiem", so, I'm going to do something big..."
The voice is sometimes slow and sometimes brisk, giving people a feeling of being out of tune.
"You actually know "Requiem"?"
Ding Zhanpeng was shocked, didn't it mean that few people nowadays would know
"Haha, I should be the one asking you this question. You are an ordinary cultivator, but you know "Requiem". It seems that you are not simple. Just right, I lack a puppet."
The voice suddenly became sharp, which made Ding Zhanpeng's eardrums hurt.
"My children... come back... come back to my arms..."
The voice just fell.
A long piece of music played.
It is "Requiem".
Under the guidance of the singing, the flames floating in the air gathered in a certain direction.
The flames began to coalesce and grew larger.
In the end, a fire giant the size of a small mountain was born.
Through the flames, countless distorted human faces could be seen wailing inside.
Ding Zhanpeng's face turned cold, and he said, "Don't you want to be punished by God for doing such a thing?"
"God's punishment?"
The owner of the voice laughed loudly: "Jie Jie... I have already died once... I am still afraid of being punished by God? This is the funniest joke I have ever heard."
Ding Zhanpeng's face was tense. After some hard work, he still couldn't find the location of the caster.
"Jie Jie... useless..."
The voice continued to sound: "I am the master of this space... You want to find me... Unless you step into the innate realm..."
"Innate Realm?"
Ding Zhanpeng pondered carefully, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration. Didn't he use the heavenly eye unique to the innate realm when he was fighting against the nightmare
If it is successfully cast once, the specific location of the caster can definitely be found.
However, he used the sky eye in a daze at the beginning, and didn't understand the method at all.
Ding Zhanpeng is thinking.
The flame giant over there received an attack command, roared, took huge steps, dragged its body, and sprinted at an alarming speed.
Ding Zhanpeng's eyes popped out and he was almost frightened. He dodged and avoided the flame giant's punch with an extremely dangerous distance.
But his body was burned by the flames and he was in great pain.
"Jie Jie... This is a flame that can burn your soul... If you can't escape... you can only be tortured by the flames all the time... until you die... Jie Jie... Is this game fun?"
The owner of the voice laughed wildly, like a cat playing a mouse.
"I rely on your ancestors for eighteen generations! If you have the guts to come out, single-handedly!"
Ding Zhanpeng had no choice but to try to irritate the caster, "You are a shameless piece of trash who hides behind you all day and calls you Mahler Gobi! Garbage, if there is a seed, I will punch you to death every minute!"
At this time, the flame giant attacked again.
Ding Zhanpeng had no choice but to evade the attack while yelling: "You idiot! God damn brainless! If you have a seed, I will blow your little dick!"
"Jie Jie... I'm dead... I don't have emotions and desires... You can't provoke me..."
The owner of the voice calmly said: "Humans, accept your fate, your strength is too weak. You are also in the stage of transformation, and you can't do any damage to the flame giant. I wanted to keep you as a puppet, but unfortunately you let me down .Fire giant, shred the prey in front of your eyes."
After receiving the order, the flame giant raised its head to the sky and roared furiously, and launched another fierce attack.