Chapter 11 Music Room

He had no choice but to turn on the light again, and the incandescent light was still flashing.

"Either the eyes or the ears, one of them will suffer anyway."

Cui Yu chuckled: "Then I hope you protect your eyes."

Regretfully, the young man who came in without wearing goggles covered the irritating cold light with his hands. He asked absently: "...What?"

"Because then, you will lose the opportunity to see handsome guys." Cui Yu crazily alluded to the exquisite skin he had created.

Zhang Jigang responded: "Oh, yes... I feel the same way every time I look in the mirror."

Cui Yu fell into silence and could no longer read back.

"Isn't I handsome? I'm not talking at this time, out of pure jealousy!" Zhang Jigang would talk more when he was nervous, "Your sister... Is this lamp leaking if I clean it? It was moved from a disco! -"

Having been exposed to light pollution for a long time, Zhang Jigang's mood continued to rise, and now he was on the verge of exploding.

"Brother..."

Xiaoyu suddenly appeared outside the door, his body already shaped like a girl's.

"Why don't my parents want me to enroll in a further training class..."

But her hostile face looked like Ms. Sadako in a horror movie.

"Ouch, I c..." In front of the little girl, Zhang Jigang was embarrassed to curse and suppressed the pronunciation of Ao.

"I want to be a female singer. I can make a lot of money and have a long line of fans..."

"Stop it." Zhang Jigang interrupted her and then asked, "Xiaoyu, tell me what musical instrument you are good at? Is it the electronic keyboard? Violin or flute? Guzheng?"

Cui Yu said bluntly based on his understanding of his sister: "She...whistles to the tenth level, huh-"

Xiaoyu glared and asked fiercely: "My parents don't support my registration. How could I do it without a teacher? ——"

She yelled: "I can sing, I like to sing, I can find someone who can play an instrument to accompany me!"

"Are you good at bel canto, ethnic or pop? The school also tests songwriting..."

Cui Yu: "She...may be biased towards the original."

"I hate you!! I'm so angry!" The girl's voice suddenly went up. It was sharp and harsh, not like a sound that a human could make.

She slammed the door tightly and stared at the classroom through the glass. She moved her lips up and down and shouted: "During the endless evening self-study, when I raised my eyes, I saw the ceiling! When I got home and closed my eyes, I saw my classmates. And your disregard for my ideals..."

"Brother, don't think that I don't know, everything you do is to torture me! There is not even one thing you really like to do!

" Why are you laughing at me like this!"

Xiaoyu, irritated by Cui Yu, locked the door and a strong air flow instantly filled the room, overturning the tables, chairs and benches and blowing the paper everywhere.

The light tubes all exploded, glass shards rained down, and without light, the musical instruments began to make unauthorized noises again.

"Thirteen!... What's the benefit of exposing a little girl?! My eyes won't be blind now, but my ears..."

Cui Yu shrugged and looked at Zhang Jigang covering his ears with his hands, frowning deeply.

To apologize, he appeared from the space, feeling the anger and annoyance coming from his sister's heart.

If Zhang Jigang hadn't been unable to free his hands, he would have beaten this boy up!

"Since you can show up, why didn't you accompany me to find a room just now?!"

The boy walked around behind him, seemingly unaffected by the noise pollution, and placed his palms on the back of his hands, just overlapping them.

"Zhang Sheng...this is the rule you set for me."

"What...I can't hear it!..." Zhang Jigang gradually felt dizzy and his stomach was churning. For the first time in his life, he experienced what listening to music meant. To vomit!

He leaned back in Cui Yu's arms, feeling conflicted but having to need that extra layer of protection to prevent his eardrums from rupturing.

"We have to think of a way..."

"...Well, us." Cui Yu was familiar yet unfamiliar with this word. He reacted awkwardly for a moment, then smiled.

And the layer of blue underworld fire around him burned more and more vigorously, and finally illuminated the entire classroom as bright as day.

Cui Xiaoyu's facial features became ferocious, and the characteristics of his human form had faded away. Black blood spurted out from the ulcerated wounds, and a scream came from the injured mouth: "I...I hate you so much...you took away me." The love that belongs to me..."

The black mist thickened, her outline gradually blurred, and the surrounding air became dirty and tangible, turning into countless black sharp blades...

thrusting straight into the direction of Cui Yu.

"Be careful! -"

Zhang Jigang shouted alertly, reminding Cui Yu to stay away, but before he could make any move, a stream of moist and warm liquid splashed across the side of his face.

Cui Yu's white shirt had two more bloody wounds on the chest!

One stick was inserted into the shoulder blade, and the other was inserted diagonally close to the atrium. Cui Yu fell to the ground in an instant, vomiting thick blood from his throat.

"... She hates me so much... Once the evil spirit accumulates to a certain level, it will engulf her mind..."

"Cui Yu!"

Zhang Jigang was so frightened that his legs went weak, no matter the cold wind blowing on him, The cold air and the strong smell of blood lingering on the tip of his nose made him feel extremely real, not like a hallucination.

All the senses were amplified, and in the blink of an eye, the black mist enveloped him. He vaguely heard Cui Xiaoyu's hoarse cry: "Brother...can you die..."

The ghost realm can be regarded as the spiritual resting place of the dead. , all the regrets and resentments in life are accumulated in this area, and it also requires the concentration of the ghost exorcist in order not to be led into the illusion created by the evil ghost.

Zhang Jigang shook his head vigorously, trying to drive away Cui Xiaoyu's murmurs from his ears. If he continued to listen, the pool of blood under his feet became more and more turbulent, forming a rugged culvert...

Then, he held a handful in his hand. Looking down at the bloody knife, there were several deep cuts on the wrist.

Zhang Jigang covered the wound in panic, as if he could feel Cui Xiaoyu's pain. She had lived at home for many years, and she had hurt herself behind everyone's back, scratching the newly healed flesh again and again.

"He is always number one... He is the most ideal child for his parents, so why do I exist?"

Zhang Jigang was in a daze, picked up the knife and stabbed his wrist.

"Xiaoyu!"

Cui Yu fell to the ground and cried out in pain: "What's wrong with you? Your parents have promised you to support your art exam...don't you remember?"

Zhang Jigang struggled to control his hands, He removed the knife and asked anxiously: "What's going on with Cui Yu? She can control me and lead me to imagine scenes I have never experienced before."

"No, her memory is wrong."

Cui Yu lost a lot of blood, His lips turned white and he gasped in reply: "...I have to leave this ghost realm as soon as possible...or I will die..."

Zhang Jigang roared: "Brother! - Don't you claim to be the most powerful magical weapon? Your sister I want to kill you, but you can't do anything?"

The young man on the ground was unconscious and said to him before falling asleep: "I was destroyed once and I don't have much power anymore..."

Zhang Jigang fell into a brain storm and cursed Cui Yu in his heart. He boasted so much about his awesomeness on the stage that he was convinced, but he thought he was so strong. Who knew he was a guy who could KO an underage girl!

Lying on the ground, the out-of-control evil spirit in the black fog continued to infect her mentally. She moved desks and chairs to rub and collide with each other, and also played the saxophone placed aside.

"Let him pay the price and destroy that false mask... He makes you suffer and makes you live in the shadow of others forever..."

Zhang Jigang, who was thinking hard about how to break this ghost realm, suddenly heard the girl's words After a while, he frowned and realized something was wrong.

Although Cui Yu is a bad guy, he has always cherished his sister Xiaoyu. Even the star pendant made by Cui Xiaoyu hangs on the zipper of his schoolbag.

Zhang Jigang heard from Cui Yu's little follower that Cui Xiaoyu was a popular person in No. 3 Middle School. He was pretty and had many suitors. He might one day become a star and leave this small city.

In addition, Cui Yu personally told him that Cui Xiaoyu's memory was wrong, so where did the contradiction arise?

The black mist spread, entangled Cui Yu's hands and feet, and dragged him into the darkness little by little.

Zhang Jigang clenched his knife and stabbed it randomly a few times, but he couldn't touch those things at all.

"Xiaoyu, listen to me... you must have misunderstood your brother. He can't stop you from learning music. Brothers and sisters often bicker and fight, but he will still stand by your side!"

The ground and the roof They were all shaking, as if they were connected to her emotions and were irritated.

"...Brother, you never think you are wrong. You said you would protect me, but where are you! - I was... where are you..."

From some distance, Zhang Jigang heard the girl's intermittent words His voice was full of complaints and hatred, as well as a bit of grievance.

At this time, if you continue to tell Cui Xiaoyu as a bystander that it is her fault that she is ignorant, it will only make the boundaries of the ghost realm more blurred and distorted, and Cui Yu will be more dangerous.

"Xiaoyu, brother is wrong. It's my fault that I failed to listen to your difficulties. Tell me, who was bullied in school?"

Zhang Jigang pressed Cui Yu's back with his arm to fight against the force. This prevents the other party from being pulled into the invisible abyss.

He could feel that after Cui Xiaoyu was asked, the resentment that was about to come out suddenly stopped, and he fell into temporary confusion.

She spoke slowly, her wrist as slender as one hand could be twisted stretched out from the black mist, and then she continued to cry.

"...I...I don't remember..."

Zhang Jigang's brows also showed pain. He could clearly feel Cui Xiaoyu's fragmentation at the moment. He was trapped near the place where he committed suicide by jumping off the building. He was unwilling to do so, but he could no longer I can’t remember why I stayed.

"Don't be afraid. Brother will accompany you to retrieve your memory. Brother will definitely get back the wrongs you have suffered."

Just when the girl's eyes were out of focus and distracted, he used a knife to cut a shallow cut on his fingertips and squeezed. A drop of blood was drawn out and smeared on the center of Cui Yu's forehead.

He lowered his voice and urged: "Wake up quickly! -"

Cui Xiaoyu was wandering in the maze of thoughts and could only follow him and ask: "Brother... I don't remember why I died. That day, I went to see the boat Teacher. "