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Volume 1 Chapter 1544 - Midnight Singing

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    There are 18 hours of day and 18 hours of night. In this underground space with 36 hours a day, all intelligent races from the surface world rest strictly according to the 24-hour cycle in order to maintain their original biological clocks.  The 8-hour rest ordered by Dragon King Igfisro was almost entirely spent in the dark.  There was no harassment from the "Sachari" family. In addition to the "Eye of the Lich" hovering on the dome and establishing two warning circles, there were also some dark shadow dragons who were at home in the dark and some supremes of other intelligent races.  Outside the sentry, the entire camp fell into silence.  Two sisters, Li Muxin and Li Mubing, took turns on duty in the communication ship. One-third of the maids were still waiting in front of the workbench, monitoring the images and scan results transmitted back by the "Eye of the Lich".  In the temporary tent, Lin Mo, who was resting on the bed, suddenly moved, and the golden flames that were still rising suddenly exploded by more than a foot.  "Huh?" The giant light dragon Mo'er, who was crowded in the tent with Yin Longyou, opened her eyes almost at the same time. It noticed that the light element energy in Lin Mo's body became unusually active without any warning.  "Mo Lin! Mo Lin! Wake up!" Yin Longyou tried to wake up Lin Mo on the bed with his head.  "You! I'm awake!" Lin Mo opened his eyes and sat up slowly, as if he was listening to something, as if he was completely unaware of the explosion of light on his body.  You, who noticed something strange about the other party, quickly asked: "What's wrong with you? How do you feel?" It then turned its head and urged Mo'er: "Mo'er, come here and take a look! What's wrong with Mo Lin?" "Light"  The elemental energy is very stable and there is no abnormality. He looks like he has advanced, but his breath has not changed. This is very strange. "It is obviously normal, but it also reveals something abnormal.  The giant light dragon Mo'er was also a little confused by Lin Mo's abnormal changes.  You said anxiously: "Think of a solution! Mo'er!" Apart from the gold coins, I'm afraid it is the only one with the closest relationship to Lin Mo. Even the second-ranked Xuanyu Huangxing is not as close as it is. Therefore, it has a close relationship with Lin Mo.  Extremely considerate.  "No. I'm fine, You, Mo'er. I seem to be able to guess some of the reasons. Well, it's the singing. Have you heard the singing?" Lin Mo looked at the two giant dragons looking at each other.  "Ah!" Yinlong You leaned his head and touched Lin Mo's forehead lightly, and said doubtfully: "I don't have a fever!" "Don't make trouble!~ This is not nonsense. Well, just sing softly in my ear,  Very clear!" Lin Mo pushed away Mo'er's big head, which also wanted to join in the fun.  "The barren garden has lost its former laughter, the road to despair is strewn with sin, look for light in the deep darkness, raise your head, the sky of hope will give new life. All hardships are just the teachings of fate, and what is lost will inevitably be gained.  , Looking up at the sky, overlooking the earth, blessings are everywhere, the road of bloodthorn flower is paved to the place where the gods sleep, the souls of all things are buried deep in the earth, the seeds of wisdom under the sky, don¡¯t lose your own nature.  Soul. Accepting the last gift from the gods, the birds sing softly, the flowers and leaves bloom, and the river of red blood flows quietly. In the place of lightning, the light rises and the darkness falls. The darkness rises and the light falls.  The redeemer of destiny uses blood as a guide to open the door of the Holy Spirit deep in the flowers. " The previously vague and ethereal singing became particularly clear at this moment, as if there was someone who couldn't tell the difference.  The singer of the opposite sex sang a cappella in his ear, and the lyrics could be heard clearly.  "The flying birds chirped softly, the flowers and vines peeled their leaves, and the red river of blood flowed quietly" Lin Mo couldn't help but read along, and the flames on his body inexplicably increased by two or three inches again.  The friction of the surrounding grass blades, the gentle breeze, and even the breathing of the two giant dragons in front of you can become the accompaniment of this mysterious song. This seems incredible, but it happens.  There were some more footsteps in the accompaniment. Far from being out of place, it was unusually harmonious, as if it should be like this.  A strange touch suddenly arose deep in Lin Mo's heart, pointing directly at his soul.  "Mumu, what's wrong with you?" Qi Fei rushed into the tent and laughed., looked at Lin Mo who was wrapped in golden flames in shock. The height of the fighting energy flame was five or six feet. Obviously, only strong men with status of level 4 or above could have such intensity of fighting energy, but looking at his  The look on his face doesn't seem to be as simple as promotion.  "There is something wrong with Mo Lin, and Mo'er can't find anything. He said someone was singing! But we didn't hear anything." Yin Longyou quickly made it clear what he knew.  "Is someone singing?" Qi Fei was stunned and looked around, but didn't hear any singing.  She suddenly remembered a certain fairy tale on earth, the singing of mermaids. Only dying sailors can hear the singing of mermaids on the sea. There are more than one such allusion.  In just an instant, Qi Fei connected the two things together. Could someone have put a curse on Lin Mo?  !  The more she thought about it, the more it seemed like it.  "What happened? Maureen" Sally walked in wearing a nightgown, and saw something was wrong with Lin Mo's demeanor.  "Lin Mo heard a song that only he could hear. I suspect that someone has cursed him." Qi Fei expressed his guess without reservation.  "What, a curse?" "A curse?" "This is impossible?" A cry of exclamation immediately sounded in the tent.  It was Lin Mo himself who said it was impossible. The energy of the light element can dispel the energy of other elements, especially the extremely pure holy flame. It is not an easy thing to curse. I am afraid that Wu will be dissolved before it is formed.  Without a trace.  "What's going on with the singing? It's impossible for singing to appear for no reason, right?" Qi Fei doesn't think it's an auditory hallucination. For a powerful person, especially a strong-willed Dragon Rider General, to have auditory hallucinations. It's almost  impossible things.  "Yes! This is not normal!" Sally also agreed with Qi Fei's guess.  "Dispel!~" The giant light dragon Mo'er suddenly let out a soft drink, and the white light around her body swelled, even faintly revealing the dense and thick tent cloth.  After a few breaths, the brightness in the tent slowly returned to normal, and the soaring golden flames on Lin Mo's body continued to rise, without losing an inch.  "Sorry, I tried my best!" Mo'er felt very frustrated and tried to activate the power of the power of power, but failed.  In fact, so far, it has not even touched the threshold. A light spell "dispel" is already its best effort.  "Thank you, Mo'er. The curse on Mo Lin is too weird." You knew that Mo'er was not lying. The extremely pure light element energy just now filled almost every corner of the entire tent. If it were replaced by an ordinary curse or  The other spells have probably been dispelled long ago without leaving even a trace.  "Uh!~ I don't feel any change, the singing is still there!" Lin Mo rubbed his eyes and was hit by a "flash bomb" in front of him. This was not a pleasant feeling.  Just now, my whole body felt as if it had been washed by a stream of hot water, but it had no effect.  "What should we do?" Qi Fei frowned. She hated that she was just an alchemist, not a magician or a warlock. She only had the skin of a spellcaster, but she couldn't help much.  Sally said firmly: "Fight fire with fire! Use singing to sing!" She remembered that once in the Dark Realm, her singing successfully aroused the opponent's fighting spirit and played some unexpected roles.  "Singing? Can singing be useful?" Qi Fei couldn't believe her ears. She obviously didn't expect Sally to have such a skill.  "It works! But I can't guarantee how much effect it will have." Sally nodded. Although she was very confident, she was still a little unsure.  "Try it first and then talk about it, it won't be worse!" Qi Fei had no choice but to pin her hopes on Sally.  This woman who became the Holy Master of the Dark Temple is the closest to Lin Mo in terms of level, and of course has the highest success rate.  Listening to music?  !  Lin Mo looked at Sally, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. This seemed good!  Sally came to Lin Mo, sat down, and held his hand at the same time. She felt the rough and warm texture transmitted from the palm of her hand, and a sense of solidity immediately emerged from the bottom of her heart. She slowly opened her mouth and spoke softly and clearly.  The song sounded in the tent.  This is a song recorded in an ancient book in the Dark Templar. It seems that it was once usedFor some kind of sacrificial ceremony, but to this day, the content of the ritual has long disappeared in the historical years, leaving only this song sheet. The last time Sally sang in the middle of the night was this ancient sacrificial song.  ¡ª¡ª (To be continued.)
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