Maoshan Ghostbusters

The Golden Retriever Rat settled down beside the Silver, Copper and Iron Rats. After steadying his figure, he immediately complained, "Three little brothers, the eldest brother is unfavorable. Let's go with the three little brothers. The big brother will give you a shout."

Iron Mouse snorted coldly, "Boss, I am finally willing to come back. In my opinion, if your fan is not punctured, you still can't bear to come back."

The baby Golden Retriever was destroyed, and he was suffocated. When he heard him say this, he immediately shouted, "Fourth, what do you mean? Are you sincerely against me?"

Iron Mouse sneered, "Big Brother, 2nd Brother and 3rd Brother, after this battle, we will break up, and we will go our own way in the future. I've been fed up a long time ago. It's really amazing that I always follow people behind to wipe their ass. unbearable."

The Golden Retriever Rat roared, "Fourth old, you are aiming at me in every little thing, and you are swearing at me with a gun and a stick. Don't think I don't understand."

The Silver Mouse came out to make peace. "Hey, the eldest brother and the fourth brother are all their own brothers, the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all fleshy, why bother you have to be higher and lower. Go up and make gestures with that Kim Young Hoon."

Both the Golden Retriever Rat and the Iron Retriever Rat did not speak, but the Copper Retriever Rat smiled.

The Silver Mouse smiled, "I know."

As soon as the voice fell, he tapped his toes, squirmed his figure, and flew to the front of the guard team to settle.

Holding a silver flute, the silver-haired mouse has a long body, like a gentle and delicate scholar.

Silver Mouse stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, please come out and speak."

The guards were amazed to see such an elegant and handsome young man, and it was even more surprising to see him so elegant and polite.

This silver-haired rat was obviously here to challenge him, and he was willing to give a gift, which is indeed incredible.

The king was still immersed in the grief of losing his son. Many things that happened on this day caused him to worry about everything. First he was ambushed by the rebels, then his wife disappeared, and now he lost his son. The king thought about all this, his heart twisted.

At this time, the king has no heart to fight, and grief has made him unable to fight.

Seeing the silver-haired rat coming out to shout, he did not come forward to answer.

The skull said, "Your Majesty, I know you must be sad, but I still hope you cheer up. After all, there are still so many guards waiting for you to give orders, and there are countless people in our Wanye Nation. To you. You must not fall now."

The king turned his face away, wiped away the tears from his face, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Bai, the silver rat is here to scream. According to you, how to deal with him is better."

The skull said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, wait for me to take a closer look."

As soon as the skull spoke, the Silver Mouse raised the silver flute in his hand and said, "Your Majesty, look at you, your face is full of sadness, or I will play a piece of ugliness for you to appreciate, how about solving your worries?"

After the Silver Mouse said, before the king could answer, he picked up the silver flute and blew it.

The silver-haired rat has the appearance of a jade-faced scholar, and his speech is gentle and polite, which is very different from the rude golden-haired rat. If it were not for the confrontation between the two armies, and he happened to be a mage invited by a rebel general, no one would think he was a courteous scholar.

At first, the sound of the flute was melodious and clear, the mournful place made people weep, and the high place was exciting, but gradually, the flute sound became more and more sharp. It should be noted that the sound of the flute does not become sharp all of a sudden, but slowly becomes sharp. When the guards feel the sound of the flute sharp, they already feel a headache and are rolling on the ground holding their heads. Up.

"Stop blowing, headache. I can't stand it! I can't stand it!" the guards groaned.

But Silvermouse would immediately stop playing because the guards shouted for a headache. At this moment, he still smiled and played harder. Seeing his intoxicated expression is not like gloating at the guards’ headache at this moment, but immersed in himself. Among the beautiful flutes.

The king had to gather the true energy in his body to adjust the sound of the flute to interfere with himself.

The next scene is even more jaw-dropping.

The guards who were rolling on the ground with their heads all stood up, and they no longer shouted headaches.

At first they looked dull and blurred, as if in some terrible dream.

However, the sound of the flute became excited soon, and they immediately shook their bodies when they heard the sound of the flute, as if they had been struck by lightning. Then their eyes changed immediately, and the initially confused eyes disappeared. They turned to stare at each other with enthusiasm, and the king noticed that they looked at each other as if they were looking at strangers.

No, it is not accurate to say that it seems to be looking at a stranger, because the eyes that they look at each other show hatred. Why would they stare at their colleagues with hatred?

how could this be?

Just as the king was shocked, the sound of the flute became more exciting, and it could even be described as fierce. Under the influence of this fierce flute, they suddenly drew out their swords and stabbed them at their former colleagues.

All the guards drew their swords almost at the same time, and then stab their colleagues almost at the same time.

"Ah? How could this be? Stop, they are all your colleagues. Stop fighting." Seeing the guards fighting each other, the king was dumbfounded.

Hearing the king’s shout, no one answered him,

The king was shocked and at a loss what to do.

At this moment, two guards turned and glared at the king, took their swords and stab them towards him.

The king hurriedly avoided, and shouted at the two guards, "What are you doing? I am your king. Don't you even know me?"

One of the guards snorted, "Brothers, don't believe his nonsense, go with me and kill this rebel!"

One of the guards sneered, "The rebels dare to pretend to be the king? You **** rebel, please take my sword."

what happened? Are all the guards crazy?

Upon seeing this, the king hurriedly got up and stood still on an ancient pine on the side of the mountain.

The two guards saw him avoiding, and immediately chased him.

The king smiled bitterly, "Xiao Bai, what's the matter with the guards? Why did they suddenly start killing each other? And they don't seem to know me at all?"

The skull said, "Your Majesty, I understand. The Silver Mouse mainly relies on the music played by the silver flute in his hand to attack his opponent. When he plays the flute, his opponent will have a headache and even have terrible hallucinations. , Cannibalize each other, so it's not a lie that it is said that the silver rat alone can defeat an army."