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Just after finishing speaking, the magical music stopped abruptly.

Qin Nuo pressed the stop button on the speaker, looked at the man, and asked, "Then if I turn off the music, will your life be meaningless?"

===Chapter 633 Two Rules of Dancing Audio===

On the desktop, the magical music playing stopped abruptly.

The dancer stared at the speaker, listened to Qin Nuo's words, then lowered his head slightly, and remained silent.

The staff around were obviously working in the hands of the attack, but it was not difficult to find that their movements were trembling slightly, fearing something, and quietly opened the distance, leaving ample space for the two of them.

The white silk female ghost floated out and witnessed Qin Nuo's operations, her eyes were a little speechless: "Do you like these coquettish operations so much?"

Qin Nuo didn't respond and continued to stare at the man.

At this time, the dancing ghost turned his head, stared at Qin Nuo, and smiled: "You don't seem to have a key with you, who has the key?"

Just as Qin Nuo was about to speak, the dancing ghost suddenly grabbed the former with one hand.

The white silk female ghost had expected it a long time ago, and made a move one step ahead, but there was no trigger condition, and she just pulled Qin Nuo away.

Qin Nuo took out the Night Demon shotgun, pointed it at the dancing ghost's head, and fired decisively.

The bullet hit the dancing ghost's forehead firmly, the whole head shook, the bullet pierced through the frontal bone and embedded in it.

The dancing ghost held its head high, then raised two fingers, pierced between the eyebrows, took out the bullet, and bounced it on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"This toy gun is useless."

When the dancing ghost got up, a vicious ghostly aura pervaded the air. He stretched out a finger and pressed the play button on the old-fashioned stereo.

With a click, the magical music continued to sound.

"From that night until now, there are only three people who touched my speakers. I washed them clean and hung them on the door beam."

"You are the fourth."

He took out a broad ax from his waist, and a cold light flickered on it. The dancing ghost shook his head, followed by his body, and looked at Qin Nuo, as if looking at a stone that had not been artistically carved.

"Among wonderful music, performing art and enjoying art, there is nothing more wonderful than this in the world."

The white silk female ghost glanced at the dancing ghost, and said lightly, "What a coincidence, I happen to be an art lover too."

The dancing ghost stared at the white silk ghost, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, so what kind of art are you?"

The moment he finished speaking, Bai Ling immediately rushed out, tightly wrapped around the dancing ghost's neck, and with the force of tyrannical rules, the dancing ghost was suspended.

"What an idiot." The white silk ghost said lightly.

But soon, her face changed.

I saw that the dancing ghost broke free from Bai Ling's shackles strangely, and the moment it landed, it rushed towards this side.

The ax in his hand fell on the body of the white silk ghost in an instant.

The white silk female ghost retreated sharply, and the ax blade cut through the fabric of the dancing ghost's shoulders, and a strange black flame was still wrapped around the ax blade.

The white silk female ghost looked at the clothes with ripped shoulders, her eyebrows slightly raised.

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"It also has the power of rules."

Another rule ghost.

Qin Nuo frowned, and looked not far away, immersed in his own music, unable to extricate himself from the dancing ghost, the ax in his hand was surrounded by black flames, and the soul was spinning between his fingers.

"According to speculation, the source of this ghost is basically that old-fashioned speaker." Qin Nuo's eyes immediately fell on the most conspicuous speaker, which is the only characteristic of this ghost.

While wriggling its body, the dancing ghost looked at the white silk ghost with a serious smile: "The power of rules..."

"But it seems that yours is not fierce enough. Your white silk can't strangle me, but I can sculpt your complete ketone body to be more perfect!"

While speaking, he swung the ax in his hand, and the head of a staff member who was following him flew out strangely, bringing up a fountain of blood.

Ignoring it at all, the dancing ghost suddenly jumped up, and all the surrounding tables and chairs flew out in an instant, and documents and papers were flying all over the sky.

The staff screamed and screamed in horror, and ran around in a hurry.

The dancing ghost attacked the white silk ghost directly, and the ax in her hand made the white silk ghost a little awe-inspiring, so she could only retreat quickly.

Qin Nuo didn't help, but rushed towards the old stereo.

The source ghost is the key!

Holding the Night Demon shotgun in his hand, Qin Nuo just made a move when the ax in Dancing Ghost's hand changed direction and swung towards this side.

Qin Nuo withdrew his hand abruptly, put the ax on the table, and looked at the dancing ghost, who grinned, "It's pretty smart, but the ghost of the source, you can't even erase the dust on it with your ghost power."

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic music released by the speaker, the sound waves formed a terrible sonic magnetic field, and Qin Nuo flew out before he could react.

Humming a song, the dancing ghost pulled out two axes from his waist and looked at the white silk ghost: "Some people like to wear and hang jewelry. I like to hang a beautiful head on my waist."

The white silk female ghost remained silent, when the dancing ghost started, Bai Ling rushed up automatically, entangled and protected her.

But the power of rules carried by the broad ax actually tore the white silk a few inches apart!

"Wait for me to defeat you with the power of your rules, and then slowly tear up this white silk."

"In this way, you seem to be..." The dancing ghost smiled, "A butterfly without wings?"

tear it up!

The ax blade was cutting down, and then tearing the white silk, the sound of the silk being torn was especially clear in the air.

Such tearing was like tearing the body of the white silk female ghost, as if bright blood was splashing, which inexplicably made one's scalp tingle.

The dancing ghost no longer pays attention to the female ghost of Bai Ling, and destroys Bai Ling.

The eyes of the white silk female ghost gradually turned cold. She raised a hand, and a trace of bright red appeared on the slender fingertips.

The dancing ghost grabbed the fabric like a trophy, then glanced at Qin Nuo over there, but the latter was calm and sat there, showing no intention of helping.

"Fly, aren't you going to run away?" The dancing ghost sneered.

Qin Nuo was silent, and suddenly said: "I think it's better to replace the escaped character with you."

"Don't provoke women, this is a summary of my experience."

When the dancing ghost was still wondering about this sentence, his expression suddenly changed, and he noticed something.

Turning around abruptly, the ax in his hand was split out in an instant.

But immediately after that, a red-clothed plain hand gently probed it, its movements were docile, but when it was touched, it burst out with extremely domineering ghost power.

The ax was sent flying, and cracks clearly spread on it.

The dancing ghost wanted to retreat, but that hand was already around his neck, and with a slight push, his whole body flew out.

Stopping, the dancer's face changed slightly, and he found that his roaring bones were completely shattered, and his vocal cords were completely destroyed.

With a startled look in his eyes, he raised his head and looked ahead, the dancing ghost's expression suddenly changed.

Under the halo of incandescent lamps, the white silk female ghost wears a phoenix crown on her head, dotted with shimmering lights, a silk belt around her waist, a scarf on her shoulders, beautiful eyes, light makeup, and a brand-new bright red dress that stretches like a waterfall. Down.

In front of the Marriage Heaven Official Lock, the curve of the broken bone is distinct, the eyes under the eye shadow gradually deepen, the pupils of the eyes change from brown and black to dark red, and the cold and arrogant meaning becomes more and more conspicuous.

Obviously, the white silk female ghost put on the ghost wedding dress, holding the power of two rules!

===Chapter 634 It's time for my rules to wake up===

Tick.

Blood dripped to the ground.

The dancer opened his mouth and looked at his feet with a hint of ferocity on his face.

When he raised his head, he was more awe-inspiring, staring at the white silk ghost.

"This is a ghost wedding dress...why is it worn on this woman?"

"Rebellion?" The dancing ghost was surprised and suspicious.

After wearing the ghost wedding dress, the temperament of the white silk female ghost's whole body has changed. This is a qualitative change, and her cold eyes cast her: "Try again now?"

The moment the sound fell, the white silk female ghost took a step, the ghost wedding dress on her body swayed with the wind, and the crisp bell sound spread in the air.

Fragrant fragrance, filled the air.

In the blink of an eye from the dancing ghost, there was only a dark red afterimage left.

His complexion changed, and the dancing ghost wanted to retreat, but Bai Ling suddenly made a move, wrapping his arms around his neck, and the stunning red shadow instantly appeared in front of him.

The slender jade hand stretched out, the power of the two rules converged, and it was slammed down. The dancing ghost was struck by lightning and hit the floor fiercely. The floor could not bear it and quickly collapsed. layer.

The dancing ghost vomited blood, and he raised his hand abruptly. The old-fashioned stereo placed on the desk was covered in black mist, piercing through the barrier, and landed in the palm of his hand.

Turn up the volume of the old-fashioned stereo, and the dancing ghost mobilizes more power of rules, and the flesh and blood cells in the whole body seem to be able to be constantly stimulated to their potential under this magical music.

In an instant, the dancing ghost seemed to be full of violent ghost power!

Panting heavily, the damaged vocal cords were repaired bit by bit.

The dancing ghost roared, exuding a terrifying ghostly aura, and the surrounding staff were frightened and ran away in a hurry.

Looking up, the dancing ghost was about to leave when the white silk female ghost suddenly appeared in front of her. The ghost wedding dress on her body exploded with the power of domineering rules, instantly dispelling the power of rules of the old-fashioned audio system.

Bai Ling entangled the dancing ghost, and just as the latter was about to resist, she was lifted up by the white silk female ghost's jade hand and slapped on the Tianling Gai.

In an instant, the seven orifices on the dancer's face spurted blood, and his brain seemed about to explode.

The momentum that just got up suddenly faded again!

The bright red eyes carried a strong killing intent.

The dazed dancing ghost lost his resistance again after only a moment.

The power of the rules of the ghost wedding dress is above the old-fashioned stereo, and under the control of the two ways, there will be a buff bonus between them.

The five fingers painted with nail polish flicked in the air, and at the moment when the white silk female ghost cut off the dancing ghost, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up.

When the white silk ghost came back to her senses, the dancing ghost in front of her was gone.

Qin Nuo, who had just rushed down from upstairs, saw this scene, his complexion changed slightly.

"How did it get away?"

The white silk female ghost looked around with confusion, and the dancing ghost seemed to have evaporated, and suddenly disappeared.

"The power of the two rules binds it, and it is impossible to escape..."

But, he just escaped!

Qin Nuo said: "If you run away, just run away. I guess if we meet next time, we will run faster than anyone else."

The dancing ghost is irrelevant, it is the wise man who matters now.

The white silk ghost pursed her red lips, holding the torn white silk in her hand, her eyes were full of murderous intent, which had not faded away for a long time because of unwillingness.

……

On the rooftop, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

The dancing ghost was still in shock one second, and appeared here the next second.

The cold wind was hunting around him, and his brain was still in a shutdown state.

"I'm fine..."

The dancing ghost was stunned, turned his head and suddenly found a figure leaning lazily on one side, in front of him were strips of golden light coming out of a crack in space.

Like strings, the golden light twitched between its fingers.

Behind, stood three people.

A woman in a red dress, a man in a suit, and Qi Yan with a thin face and gloomy eyes.

"Sir!" The dancing ghost suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly called out.

"You saved me?"

The husband didn't answer, his fingers continued to pick up the few flowing and lustrous golden threads.

The three women in red dresses behind them did not go to see the dancing ghosts at all.

Although the dancing ghost was confused, he kept silent and kept silent.