Chapter 70 Wooden Fish of the Eminent Monk

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    "It's not. "Jinglu's voice spread through the microphone, and the obvious vibrato revealed her fear, but she said firmly. "I admit, I thought about death, but it was just my personal business. Please, please leave them alone.

    Even if Jinglu has already felt that there is nothing in the world that can let her miss, but watching the venue was pulled out of the soul of the tens of thousands of audience, also can not do indifferent. What's more, these people are her fans, and they came here to hear her concert.

    Every time she was depressed, Du said to let her have a concert, let her see for herself, in this world there are so many people who love her. But those who loved her, are they going to die because of her now ?

    "If you want to kill someone, you can kill me. "If her death can save so many people, then her death is not meaningless.

    "I'll give you what you want, but not now. Now all you have to do is sing and get on with your concert. Look, your fans are looking forward to it."

    Mr. Zhai's words fell, and the voice of the audience rang again.

    " lulu, you look beautiful today."

    "Lulu, you have to be happy."

    "Goddess, I want to listen to fireworks. Can I sing today?"

    ……

    Jinglu has heard these words before, from fans' letters, from microblogging messages, from concerts, and even if she went through security at the airport, fans shouted them to her. She had heard it a million times, but hardly touched it. Because she always felt that fans would fall in love with her today because of a song, and tomorrow because of other songs, they would not love her Jinglu this person, they love only what they want to love.

    But now, Jinglu is heartfelt hope, she hopes after today can have the opportunity to hear these words. Even if she still feels that fans don't love her Jinglu, she wants them alive.

    "I don't like to say it three times, even if you're my favorite singer."

    The bleak sound rang again, and Jinglu suddenly returned to her mind. Before she had time to react, she saw a huge sickle suddenly gathered over the gymnasium, which seemed to have a thick palm, which was holding a huge sickle.

    "Don't!" Jinglu shouted in horror, but nothing can be done, can only helplessly watch the huge sickle harvesting the soul of the audience. After a knife, the souls in the field did not disappear, but each became more transparent, as if they would disappear at any time.

    " sing!"

    "I sing, I sing. "Jing Lu did not hesitate again, hurried back to the piano.

    Concert staff were also pulled away from the soul, concert no accompaniment, Jinglu can only sit back to the piano before self-playing and singing. Soon, the melodious singing sounded again in the venue.

    In the process of dialogue between the Necromancer and Jinglu, Lin Wei is thinking about the reasons why the Necromancer left Jinglu. The whole venue, tens of thousands of people, why did he leave Jinglu alone without extracting soul ?

    As for what the other side said that he was a fan and so on, Lin was completely disbelief. A terrorist who plots to kill tens of thousands of people, how can he play this idol fan game, he left Jinglu, must be useful.

    It's part of the ritual ?

    Although Lin knows the soul sacrifice ceremony, but the specific operation process is not clear, the free information shared in the forum is not complete.

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