Cui Shiguang retreated continuously, and had already taken out the suona from his waist. Cui Shiguang's suona was actually golden yellow, and it was polished so smooth that it could even reflect a person's shadow.
Among the wind instrument players, some newcomers use trumpets.
The trumpet is not the suona. The trumpet originated in 1877, while the suona originated in the third century AD.
The speaker is thin at the top and thick at the bottom, with the bottom end opening outwards like a morning glory, which can amplify the sound.
The suona has a wooden body in a conical shape, with a copper tube with a whistle at the top and a copper bell at the bottom.
Cui Shiguang's suona has a strange effect.
Among the flutes, there is a tune mastered, the name of which calls forth spirits.
This song is for the dead to listen to. If the living stop listening to it, they will fall into a fantasy.
Cui Shiguang continued to retreat, watching Ye Tian kill his men one by one.
"Damn it, stop it!"
"Ye Tian, have you ever heard that among all kinds of musical instruments, suona is the king. It is either ascending to heaven or worshipping in the hall."
"Today, I will let you experience what ascension is."
"The whole play ends with a suona tune. As the music begins, the villagers, young and old, wait for the food to be served. Some leave, some carry the coffin, and a white cloud follows behind. As the coffin is lifted and buried, relatives and friends begin to cry..."
Two mourning women were lying on the ground, still wailing.
A flash of blood shot out directly.
Ye Tian directly killed the two women without even looking at the corpses on the ground, and looked at Cui Shiguang.
"Come, let me hear how you make me ascend to heaven!"
"Fuck you!"
Cui Shiguang was completely enraged and began to play his suona fiercely. A chilling wind seemed to blew through the room, blowing away countless pieces of paper money.
The sound of this necromancy song is so special that the memorial tablet is vibrating.
That is a special resonance. As long as it is a wooden structure, it will vibrate after Cui Shiguang plays it.
Ye Tian also stopped and looked around in confusion.
When he heard this strange sound, Ye Tian felt human figures appearing around him. These human figures were the ones Ye Tian had just killed.
"You killed me, I'm going to kill you!"
The undertaker's wife pounced forward with her fangs bared, and Ye Tian didn't even turn his head, and chopped down with the undertaker's knife again.
The sound seemed to weaken a little. Cui Shiguang's head was covered in sweat. Ye Tian walked towards him step by step.
At this moment, Ye Tian seemed to be waving his hand to chop something.
"What's going on? Why is he still attacking?"
"This guy should be feared."
"Isn't he afraid in his heart?"
How could Cui Shiguang understand that he was facing the top soldier, the King of Hell.
Ye Tian had fought in previous battles to defend his country, and his body was covered in blood, which was earned by fighting for his country.
In particular, those who died at Ye Tian’s hands deserved to die.
The Nine Yang Gong slowly began to work, and Ye Tian even felt a scorching heat coming out of his Dantian. That was the energy transmitted from the Mountain God Space, causing the suona's summoning of spirits to gradually dissipate.
Ye Tian's eyes regained clarity and he watched Cui Shiguang continue to play the suona.
Ye Tian stopped, the mortuary knife hovering in his fingers, staring at Cui Shiguang.
Cui Shiguang played the suona for a full ten minutes, and his face was blown into a toad shape.
"What's going on?"
"How come he's fine?"
"That's absolutely impossible!"
Cui Shiguang was shouting in his heart, but he couldn't stop. He was afraid that if he stopped, Ye Tian would come up and attack him.
"Blow, keep blowing!"
"Look who's ascending!"
"I won't blow it anymore!"
Cui Shiguang finally couldn't blow it down anymore. He was running out of oxygen and his head was buzzing.
"I'll let you keep blowing!"
Ye Tian kicked the suona, and the whistle on the top of the suona went straight through Cui Shiguang's mouth. Cui Shiguang's mouth was full of blood, and he wanted to put down the suona.
The burial knife cut directly into the palm and also pierced through the suona.
"Blow, keep blowing!"
"It's broken, I really can't blow it!"
Cui Shiguang's mouth was full of blood blisters. He screamed in pain, but he couldn't lift his hands.
Ye Tian had already grabbed the mouth of the trumpet and heard no sound from inside.
"I heard it!"
"What did you hear?" Cui Shiguang looked at Ye Tian in horror.
"Those you sent to hell, you made living people into dead bodies and formed ghost marriages with them in order to make money."
"You dug up the dead, and you used yourself to communicate with the underworld."
"Then today, I will let you see the Living King of Hell!"
“This is business!”
"Ye Tian, please let me go."
"Gou Ba also said so."
"In your eyes it's business, but in my eyes you are animals."
"Ye Tian, the time is coming soon. Someone from the Yang family will come. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave later."
"Do you know who's behind me?"
"Changlong Jue, are you scared?"
In order to survive, Cui Shiguang also revealed the information about Chang Longjue.
"Chang family?"
"Yes, Lord Changlong will come to Fengcheng City. If you kill me, how will you explain it?"
"If you let me go, I can help you talk things over. Even if Gou Bayan Pozi died, it doesn't matter. Anything can be solved."
"Are you done?"
Ye Tian held the mouth of the trumpet tightly, and the mouth of the trumpet was already twisted.
"That's it, go to hell!"
"No!"
Ye Tian’s palm was reflected deep in Cui Shiguang’s pupils, and Ye Tian pressed it down directly.
"puff!"
Blood splattered!
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