Chapter 681 Pink Skull, Singing and Dancing!

Stacked up, folded the guqin, and threw it into the air.

So, a woman with a guqin and playing the qin suddenly appeared.

"Chongzheng! Dangdang!"

The melodious sound of the piano rang in the courtyard, and the poignant singing also lingered in the courtyard: "Guan Guanjujiu, in Hezhizhou..."

Ye Fan tapped his fingers on the table and glanced at the people around him.

Seeing that they were all confused and intoxicated, I couldn't help laughing.

These ruddy and blood-drinking demons are still chewing on words.

Jiang Ya was also obsessed with listening to it, and even gently patted his thigh with his palm rhythmically.

Good things are what everyone yearns for.

Immortals have love, let alone Jiang Ya, a mortal who can only tell fortunes.

"Is it pretty?" Uncle Jiu's abrupt voice rang in Jiang Ya's ear.

Jiang Ya shuddered all over, and when he came back to his senses, he happened to see the stern-faced Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but he looked at those who were floating like willows and listened to the wonderful singing, but he still nodded honestly.

Uncle Jiu's face was gloomy, and Ye Fan's expression was strange, but neither of them said much.

"Wipe this thing on your eyelids and watch it, it will definitely make you sober." Ninth Uncle Youyou took out a small porcelain bottle containing cow's tears from his arms and handed it to Jiang Ya.

Jiang Ya didn't know why, so he opened the porcelain bottle, and there were light blue cow's tears everywhere.

He didn't know it was cow tears, but he was so surprised that he poured a few drops and wiped them on his eyelids.

Immediately, Jiang Ya's body tensed up, and he realized that the world in front of him had completely changed.

Those slender women, or become pink skeletons.

The tulle was split on them, swaying in the wind, and it was indescribably eerie.

The woman who played the qin and sang in a low voice was covered in rotten flesh all over her body.

Pus and blood were dripping from her body, the eye sockets were dark, there were no eyeballs, blood was dripping from the black teeth, and maggots were squirming in her mouth.

Looking at the intoxicated people in the courtyard, they have all changed.

Or the head of a cow or a pig, or the whole body is covered with scales, and the long snake letter licks on the lips, or the green face and fangs, and so on.

Where are these people, they are clearly monsters with strange looks.

Fortunately, the food and wine on the table are the real thing.

How could Jiang Ya care about enjoying the singing and dancing, and it was even more tasteless to eat.

The melodious sound of ancient songs is like a soul-inducing song.

The peaceful and festive courtyard reveals an eerie atmosphere.

Jiang Ya's upper and lower teeth were chattering, his lips were trembling, and he turned his neck stiffly to look at Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan.

Ye Fan suffocated his laughter, Uncle Jiu was still in a calm mood, eating Jiucai at a leisurely pace.

For Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan, this is all trivial.

They have all seen the scene, so it is not surprising that such a banquet of demons.

Especially Ye Fan, who once participated in the banquet organized by Dong Xiaoyu to save Qiusheng.

Although this thing is terrifying and scary, if there is no chance, it is not something ordinary people can participate in.

However, if your own strength is not enough, even if you participate, you will not be able to get good results.

Just imagine, drinking and eating meat calmly among the demons, if there is no great mana in the body, how many people can be calm.

Either a fool who doesn't know how to live or die, or a dead person!

This kind of demon banquet, Ninth Uncle also participated in less.

Therefore, Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan are both people who have seen the world.

Moreover, both of them are detached in strength, and naturally have no taboos and no fear.

Participating in this kind of banquet again, Ye Fan looked all over the place, but did not open his eyes of insight.

With a graceful figure and a beautiful singing voice, he didn't want to destroy this beautiful atmosphere.

Besides, good wine and good meat are on the spot, why bother to embarrass yourself!

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"Why don't you eat?"

Seeing Jiang Ya's expression stiff like a marionette, Ye Fan couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Good wine and good food are all delicacies from mountains and seas, so don't waste them."

Saying that, he picked up another abalone and tasted it.

The light and fresh breath gave him a feeling of wandering in the blue ocean.

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