“Four days to go! Oh my God!
! Everyone!
Ladies and gentlemen wow!
!
Have some snacks!
! How can this be done!
! "
Willie Xiao screamed and rushed towards the door. Kamulimu Lemu and the ghost musicians of the Howling Wave quickly moved aside to clear a passage for him - they actually couldn't reach him. This is done purely to maintain social distance. The arcane scholar rushed out of the door and crouched down in the shadows at the feet of a giant gray scarecrow, clutching his hair tightly with both hands.
"I'll do it." A flat-like voice sounded from behind. "You're too scared. Mr. Willy Shaw."
"I'm not scared! I'm just a little anxious. Just anxious! The effect now is terrible!
I'm not satisfied!
!
Totally dissatisfied!
! And we don’t have time!
!
"
"Sorry, it's hard for me to tell the difference. But I know you can't work like this right now. So it's better for me to take your place." Knob said from all sides, his voice approaching quickly. Willy Xiao yelled, holding his head and rolling to one side.
The descendant of the wraith stopped.
"No!" The occult scholar shook his hands wildly, panting. "No, brother. Not this time. Don't possess me. I have to do it now!
The happy part is the most important part. Every detail needs to match the chanting, fireworks, and live performances! Must be accurate to every blink of an eye! All parts need to be perfect! I have to do it!
I took several days off from the Luoshen Project!
But—but them!
! "Weili Xiao coughed hard several times, his face turned red. "But they...cough. Ahem. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. His face turned red from suppressing it, and he held his collar with one hand to comfort himself, as if trying to untie the rope hanging on it, "It's just a small problem now, that's..."
He suddenly lunged forward, fell on all fours, and vomited loudly. The vomit passed through the grille floor of the killing area and was slowly swept away by the temperatureless wind.
"There is indeed a small problem." Willy Xiao almost convulsed from vomiting, the vomit turned from pale white to brown, the knob was invisible, and his tone was dull:
"The problem is that you're too scared to solve anything."
"I told you I'm not afraid of vomiting——"
"vomit!
!
!
"
The mystic tried to stop vomiting, but it came louder.
Many musicians from Kamulimudmu Lemu came over to enjoy the embarrassing scene with Knob Four.
"Are we still going to rehearse?" a singer asked quietly.
"I'm afraid we have to wait and see." Knob adjusted his tie and turned his head, "Is the rehearsal effect really that bad? There are still four days until the funeral. We should be able to use the fusion training method in time."
"It's indeed in time, Mr. Knob Four." The singer nodded politely, "But as far as I know, the Bad Bones Band suddenly raised objections to fusion training. Starting yesterday, they only accept the individual rehearsal model. There is no group music. The hand is coming, which is very detrimental to Mr. Willy Xiao's plan - not to mention his requirements are very harsh."
"Yeah." Knob Four responded coldly, "Not a single member of the Bad Bones band came today?"
"Yes. You know. It's okay to rehearse alone. But if we follow Mr. Willie Xiao's request, the situation may become very troublesome... Then time will be a bit tight."
"It's not your fault. He shouldn't have criticized you."
"We all understand that Mr. Willy Xiao's criticism has no offensive power, right?" There was a smile in the singer's voice.
Knob Four glanced at him and smiled faintly.
"I know." He paused for a few seconds and said. Then he quietly floated under the huge gray scarecrow and put his hands together. Soon, a red flame burst out from the palms and mouths of the descendants of the resentful spirit, igniting the gray scarecrow.
"Ask everyone to come here and take a rest." Knob Four said to the singer of Kamuli Mu Le Mu.
The scarecrow suddenly burst into flames and burst into flames. Heat is emitted along with smoke. After a while, the ghost musicians gradually poured out of it, drifting happily towards the flaming heat source. They surrounded the Molotov cocktail scarecrow, smiles sprouting from its transparent heads.
"Hey! Who said you can rest!
Hello!
Ladies and gentlemen!
! "Willy Xiao was crawling, while he was busy wiping the dirt from his mouth with his sleeves. But finally, he struggled to get up and waved his arms in front of the ghost musicians to stop them. After being ignored, he immediately He rushed in front of Knob Four, looking very energetic.
“My Mr. Knob Four!
He put his hands in his hair and pulled his scalp, "Why let them rest!"
Rehearsals must continue!
My brother!
! "
"Mr. Willy Xiao, I want you to rest."
Knob Four gestured for him to sit down on a small pile of bones. "Wait until you are well rested before you can withstand a long period of complete replacement of possession. We will go directly to the representatives of the Bad Bones Band."
"...Ah..." Willy Xiao was stunned and scratched his face in embarrassment, "I'm sorry. I blamed you wrongly. It turns out you were thinking about me...that. Thank you. Hmm. That's okay."
"I also hope that the affairs here can be completed as soon as possible." Knob Four said in a serious tone, "Duke Charint needs my protection. Every hour we delay here, he will be more in danger."
"Hey. You are thinking too much about this." Willy Xiao suddenly felt relaxed. He grinned and waved his hand, "What can anyone do to him! He will definitely be fine! And haven't we already made an agreement with Nubi Soso! The djinn will follow him step by step. It's just a few The killer of the killing realm——"
He stopped, stopped talking, and looked around.
None of the ghost musicians, basking in the warmth of a giant scarecrow bonfire, seemed to hear him.
Willy Xiao gestured wildly, signaling Knob Four to follow him to a secluded corner.
"Why don't you think of another way?" He looked around to make sure that no ghost musicians were paying attention to them, and then mysteriously said to the four knobs, "We are in the killing zone. Have you ever heard of 'drawing fuel from the bottom of the cauldron'?"
"You mean, I'm going to find a way from the Killing Domain. I'm going to disrupt the assassination of Duke Yi Chaint from here, so as to completely protect him."
"You understand this very well, don't you!" Willy Xiao laughed, reaching out to hit Knob Four in the stomach, and passed through his body. The occult scholar kept smiling and withdrew his arm, "Good friends should help each other. When this funeral is over, I will come up with something with you - no, it's okay now! Isn't this ready-made! Anyway, they are all resting . Let’s go directly to them and ask.”
He waved vigorously, then turned and ran. "Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen! Let me ask you something-"
Whoosh——
A gust of cold wind hit my vest. Willi Xiao's eyes turned gray.
Possessed by Knob Four again.
