Manda has been staring at the monster on the mural. He has lived two lives. For the first time, he is frightened by a painting.


    The image of this monster is difficult to describe. On the whole, he is a human shape, but every detail does not have human characteristics.


    The upper part of his body is a huge meat ball. The top layer of the meat ball is a circle of eyes. Under the eyes, there are all kinds of distorted faces. In the eyes, nose and mouth of the face, things like worms stretch out. Some worms curl together and become the feet of the meat ball, and some worms twist their bodies, About to entangle a nymph who fell to the ground.


    It''s about to get entangled. It''s about to get entangled


    Manda took two steps back and rubbed her eyes. She felt something was wrong.


    Why can you see a circle of eyes on the meat ball? Why can you see the full angle scene? Isn''t this picture flat?


    At first glance, it seemed that there were no worms, that Ningfu didn''t fall to the ground, and those worms didn''t entangle Ningfu... No, it''s entangled now. When did it?


    This picture is clearly static, but it seems to be changing all the time!


    Manda trembled, and chuyt and Cousteau also found the abnormality of the mural, leaving Ogg still standing in place and staring at the first mural in a daze.


    "Go, get out of here quickly!" Manda lives in the castle in the painting of passer-by Lian. He is worried that there are similar spells in the painting, and the monster may live in the painting.


    They turned to go, but found that Ogg was still standing in place. Manda urged, "hurry up, what are you waiting for?"


    Ogg was silent, but his lips trembled. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn''t say it.


    "What''s the matter with you?" Manda asked chuyt and custo to stay where they were, and walked slowly towards Ogg alone.


    Without two steps, a cold wind blew from the depths of the cave, blowing out everyone''s torches.


    In the dark, everyone was in a hurry. They tried to light a fire. Suddenly, in the cold wind, they heard a wonderful music.


    It seems to be the sound of the Panpipe. The melody is very beautiful and can make people lose their mind in an instant.


    No, it''s not a beautiful song. It''s a very common song. What''s really beautiful is the timbre of the Panpipe. It seems that the sound doesn''t enter the ear, but directly enters the mind with the air.


    Where did the flute come from? Where is this from


    The sound of Xiao changed from slow to urgent, from lyric music to lively dance music. Manda had an impulse to dance with the dance music.


    As a fifth order believer, he still had enough strength to restrain himself, but chuyt and custo couldn''t restrain themselves. Although they couldn''t see each other, they cooperated with each other and danced a graceful dance drama in the dark.


    Chuyt plays a strong young man with full strength in every move.


    Carsto plays a charming girl, covering her shy cheeks with her hands from time to time.


    Manda gradually got out of control and began to move unconsciously. Just as he was about to join the dance drama, the Dangzhao pendant suddenly turned red and burned a large area of skin on Manda''s chest.


    It''s dangerous! There is a spell in the sound of the flute.


    Manda woke up in severe pain and shouted, "close your ears, don''t listen to the sound, close it!"


    Chuyt and Cousteau ignored Manda. They were completely immersed in the music.


    Manda blocked her ears, but it didn''t help. His hearing was so good that he could hear the sound of ants walking clearly, not to mention the pervasive sound of flute.


    His consciousness began to blur slowly, as if he had entered some kind of dream.


    In the dream, his identity is an evil king, about to break up a good marriage.


    On one side is his son, a handsome and brave prince, and on the other side is a farmer''s daughter, a kind and beautiful girl.


    I can''t allow my son to marry a farmer''s daughter. I will never allow it... Why? What do I want to do with this?


    Manda beat the skull desperately, but she couldn''t feel any pain. Let alone the two blows, the red omen pendant had been burning his chest, and Manda couldn''t feel it at all.


    What is this place? What am I doing here? Manda found her memory slowly disappearing.


    He realized that he would lose himself in the sound of the flute, but he couldn''t find a way to get rid of it.


    That''s it? That''s too fast!


    A Panpipe can blow the whole army down. The difference in strength is too great.


    He was deceived by the great prophet. He said that the harvest was greater than the loss. Now he didn''t see any harvest, but he couldn''t even remember his name.


    Craig munchke, Roman Wilkins, nidali, Manda... Which one is true?


    The only remaining self-consciousness is like a spark. It seems to disappear completely, and suddenly burns again. A vigorous song suddenly disrupts the melody of the Panpipe.


    "Beautiful fairy, how beautiful!"


    "The flowers in your hand are so beautiful!"


    "The wreath on your head is so beautiful!"


    "The smile lines on your face are so beautiful!"


    ……


    This is a very special song.


    First of all, the singer did not follow any rhythm rules at all. The first half of the sentence was very long and the second half stopped suddenly, giving the audience a sense of oppression that their breathing was suddenly interrupted.


    Secondly, the singer broke through the limitation of melody, and almost every word had to undergo a tone change, so that the audience was torn repeatedly between the notes.


    The most important thing is that the singer''s voice can completely destroy the timbre of the Panpipe. The only word that Manda can think of is vigorous. It''s like a foreign body stuffed in his throat, coughing into his throat, being stuffed back, stuck near the Adam''s apple, and turning it up again to match the changes in melody and rhythm, Let the audience fall into the confusion of choice between breathing and vomiting.


    Finally, Manda chose to vomit. After vomit, the sound of Panpipe disappeared. Ogg stood beside Manda with a torch and continued to sing.


    "Beautiful fairy, how beautiful..."


    "But, OK, I''m a little weak. Don''t..." Manda gasped for a moment and saw that chuyt and kesto were still vomiting there.


    Even when they vomit, their hands are still held together.


    "How about this song?" Ogg looked at Manda with bright eyes. "I saw the fairy on the mural and suddenly felt it. I thought of this song. At that time, I suddenly heard a flute sound, as if it was accompanying me. I wanted to sing. I wanted to sing too much. I heard the great prophet say to me, you can sing boldly, so I sang!"


    "Good singing!" Manda praised.


    "Can I sing again?"


    "You can''t!"


    Chuyt almost vomited, raised his head and suddenly shouted, "Sir, the monster is gone!"


    With courage, Manda took another look at the second mural. The right side of the picture was blank. The monster was indeed gone.


    "No, he''s out of the picture!" Manda turned to Ogg. "Ask the great prophet if it''s safe to return the same way. We shouldn''t have come to this place."


    Ogg cut his palm and began divination. Manda frowned and said, "don''t you just throw your shoes?"


    Ogg didn''t respond. Manda looked at chuyt and custo again: "when can you let go?"


    The two men quickly released their hands. Chuyt was a little embarrassed and carsto blushed.


    Ogg got the Oracle: "as long as we find the direction, we can move forward."


    "OK, let''s go back the same way. Ogg goes ahead, chuyt goes second, I go third, and carsto is broken."


    Chuyt said, "my Lord, I think I should take the third and second position, which is safer and should be left to you..."


    Manda sneered, "don''t dream, I won''t let you walk together!"


    Chuyt''s face was sullen, and custo''s face reddened.