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"The heart is invisible and indifferent, changing thousands of times, close to the existence of the concept of Si Yang. And because it can enlarge the weakness of the monk's heart... so it is very difficult to deal with. But if, the form of the demons is To some extent, it is modernized and fixed?" White predecessors.

The devil is hard to cope because it changes thousands of times, and it is invisible and inferior. You have no body of force and you can't hit it.

In the heart of the robbery, the heart is ever-changing, it can be a stone, a grass, a familiar person, a stranger, an enemy, or an animal, a monster, or even a demonic can be a dark or A round of bright moon, rising sun.

As long as there is any weakness in the mind of the monk, the demons will look like this. Self-directed self-directed self-acting, with the monk to complete a big show, is also a master of the devil.

A certain type of fool has a special ability to pull the opponent's IQ to a level with himself and then defeat the other with rich experience.

The demons have similar abilities, and they will pull the monks into its main battlefield, and then use their rich experience to kill the monks.

On the other hand, if the invisible and inferior ‘hearts and devils’ are made to some extent?

It is not necessary to project the demons into the present world. It is only necessary to fix the ever-changing demons into a certain form. As long as the wills are determined, the monks will have great confidence in breaking the demons. The success rate of the heart-warming robbery has improved the truncation.

"Changing? Fixed to a certain form?" Song Shuhang pinched his chin and thought about it.

"For example, the voice of the Scorpio will fix the scene of the sorcerer's robbery as the concert of the King of the Law, and fix the sorcerer as the king of the creation." The white predecessor two again.

Song Shuhang immediately made up the picture and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "噗~~"

Forced to replace the demons?

All the monks who were affected by the sound of the sound of the sound of nature, suddenly turned into the concert of the King of the Fa, and it was interesting to think about it.

Assume that a monk with a sentimental injury, his demon robbery happens to enter him and his lover to marry him, when you yell at me... Suddenly, his ‘lover’ has become the king of creation. Then, the scene of the concert was rolled out, and the ‘The King of the Law’, which his lover had made, began to sing loudly.

Mom, what kind of demons, what a big robbery, to ensure that the disappearance immediately disappeared, the first time to break free from the ‘heart and the robbery’.

"No wonder, every monk who wakes up from the sorcerer's robbery will scream for sorrows such as life-saving and surrender. It seems as if the song has been tossed for a long time." Song Shudao.

While talking, in the position around him, a young monk who was caught in a sorcerer’s mouth vomited and struggling to sit up: “Save me, 10,000 singers are singing, my mother saves me~ Master saves me~I Don't participate in such a concert. No, how did you become a King of Creation? Don't ~~ Everyone is becoming a King of Creation."

The young monk sat up and saw the King of Creation, who was smashing at the concert, and the eight kings who made the world around the concert.

"There is also a king of creations. Let me go, save you... I don't want to rob my heart." Called, the young monk turned his eyes and fell to the ground.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Looking like we underestimated the power of the concert, 10,000 singers sang together. 10,000 people concert?" White predecessors laughed.

Song Shuhang: "This is a terrible demons."

However, the sound of this day is very strong. At this time, several monks struggled from the robbery.

"The predecessors of the creators must have a big fire, and they will be in full swing in the realm of the world!" Song Shuhang affirmed.

Although it is not the ability to directly "break the demons", the song of the king of creation can enhance the chances of the monks crossing the demons.

Song Shudao said: "I have a hunch that the next record of the King of Creation will be sold!"

"Record? That stuff has no effect. The sound of "Sound of Heaven" that you hear is the most effective on the scene. After going through the mobile phone or live broadcast, it has almost no effect, only the **** sound that is roaring. It is the kind of let. The sound wave attack effect of a person's body is weak, weak, and desperate." White predecessors two.

When the King of the Last Time made a song to Song Shuhang through his mobile phone, even the white predecessors did not notice the hidden sound of the voice in the song.

The sound of this day will only be condensed at the concert scene of the King of Creation.

“Hey? Record and mobile phone broadcasts have no effect? ​​Why did the soft boy rely on the music of the predecessors to rob the heart?” Song Shuhang looked confused.

He quietly looked at the feathers of the feathers that were still cheering.

Sure enough... is this girl still a little different?

I am afraid that even the white predecessors two have guessed wrong. Yukoko may not have heard the hidden ‘Scorpio Voice’ in the song, but purely the **** sound that can appreciate the King of Creation.

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At this time, the King of Creation at the concert, after the end of the "Seven Kills Song", took a break.

"The next song is a song I recently wrote. The style of this song is completely different from my previous song. I define her nature as 'sleeping before sleep', which is a very gentle The song, like everyone can like it."

Hey, gentle song? And the nature is 'sleeping before sleep'?

"Voice ~ vomit ~ I can guarantee... the sleep of the friends of the Taoist, the effect is absolutely good." Behind, Guhu Guanzhenjun struggled.

He is a six-pronged man, so he can work hard until now.

Guhu Guanzhenjun is the youngest six-character monk of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'. He is a Taoist friend of the Beihe River, Sanlang Sanlang and Su Shi Aqi. He is the first to promote six products among his peers. presence.

"Wang ~ ~ violent sleeping songs ~ Wang ~ you do not sleep also have to sleep ~" Peas four feet in constant convulsions.

Song Shuhang looked at the eyed peas in surprise: "Hey? Do you still haven't passed out?"

"Wang ~ ~ I have been fainted twice in the middle." Peas said, the first one, and fainted.

Song Shuhang: "Would you like me to transfer you?"

But Peas have not responded.

"Right, the tortoise, I want to take you away?" Song Shuhang thought of the big turtle again, so he asked in a loud voice.

But this time, the big turtle did not reply.

It shrunk in the tortoise shell, and it doesn't even dare to breathe. It seems to be scared.

Song Shuhang looked confused.

What is the sing of the songs of the predecessors?

At this time, at the concert, the King of Creations stepped back a few steps. The light of the sky once again shrouded his figure.

The light spots dissipated, and the costumes of the King of Creation became a costume of a warm man.

"A "Warm Contact" is dedicated to everyone." The King of Creation made a soft voice.

Not to mention that when the King of Creations speaks in a soft tone, his voice is very crisp.

The accompaniment sounded again.

This accompaniment is a very soft piano sound, which makes people feel calm and quiet.

"In the blink of an eye, what is the mapping in my eyes? Under the moonlight, gentle fingers gently stroke my face..." The King of Creation made the voice low and slowly sang.

This time, there was no sound shock, no sound of hell.

As the song of the King of Creation became softer and more distressed, the monk who was still alive seemed to have an auditory hallucination in his ear.

They seemed to hear a song from a distant sky, which was passed down and passed on to their ears.

That voice is like a scorpio. No, it is the sky.

It’s just that the voice is very awkward and not very realistic.

"This song is not made." The ancient lake Guan Zhenjun subconsciously said.

"It is impossible for the predecessors to sing such a song." Jiang Ziyan, who reawakened back, said the same.

Master Tong Xuan shook his head hard, this must be a fake king of creation.

At the concert, the King of Creation became a good place. He sang such a tender song like water for the first time. He did not expect to sing so well.

At the same time, the eight kings of the craftsmanship on the aircraft opened together and sang this "warm contact" with a gentle voice.

The voice of the King of Creations ×9

Everyone is immersed in the song - to be precise, everyone is looking for the glimpse of the scorpio in the song, trying to catch her.

At this time, Song Shuhang suddenly yawned.

A kind of sleepyness comes to mind.

He is different from other listeners, and he can intuitively sense the sound of the sound of nature. This time, the sound of the sound of the sky seems to have a strong hypnotic effect.

After a few moments, Song Shuhang couldn't hold it, and sat down in the position, and the first time he slept sweetly.

Like him, there is Yukoko.

She squinted hard and resisted drowsiness. As the number one fan + the only fan in the true sense of the King of Creation, she wants to resist this drowsiness with her own will, at least to listen to the song "Warm Contact" of the predecessors.

But when she heard half of it, she really couldn’t hold it.

The devil's devil is too strong, and her strong will can't resist it. Even if you rub your eyes hard, your tears can't stop flowing, but there is no effect at all.

So she gave up the resistance and stepped back and sat back in her position.

Before she slept, she turned her head and looked at the position of Song Shuhang.

Huh? Song predecessors also slept?

Except for her and Song predecessors, it seems that everyone else has not been affected.

Yukoko yawned again, then reached out and took a glimpse of his ‘one inch shrink bag’.

A blanket was pulled out.

She grabbed the blanket and put it on her body. She leaned back on the seat and slept sweetly.

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Song Shuhang slept very well.

His consciousness is vacating, flying and flying...

I don't know how long the consciousness flies, and suddenly the scene around him changes.

He found himself falling by a small lake, and the lake was covered with mist.

Song Shuhang’s body walked uncontrollably towards the lake.

Without a few steps, I saw a silhouette of a beautiful woman sitting by the lake.

The beauty can only see the small half face.

"Hey, this fairy is so beautiful, let me go up and play." At this time, Song Shuhang found himself vocal.

Hell, it is a crisp, female voice.