Chapter 917 - Those are not tentacles, those are roots! Roots! (1/2)

Chapter 917: Those are not tentacles, those are roots! Roots!

Translator: G.o.dBrandy Editor: Kurisu

“Die, die, die! Everything will die! All those that are unfaithful, unfilial, cruel, and immoral will die! All those that go against the will of the heavens will die whether they resist or surrender!” This was a piece of the new song of the Soul King, the ❮Seven Deaths Song❯, after getting empowered by Fairy Lychee’s [365 rounds windmill spin], and obtaining the power of vibration.

Fellow Daoist Liu Jianyi, who was standing guard next to Soft Feather, was caught off guard by this bewitching sound, and his knees became soft. He also felt like vomiting, and almost got KO’d.

In the depths of the Spirit b.u.t.terfly Island, a certain loving father, who was silently watching over the whole island, was also caught off guard by this bewitching music. He immediately spurted all the Spirit Green Tea he was drinking.

Soft Feather blinked her eyes. She found this sound that could make one’s eardrums shake rather familiar.

The sea breeze blew over, making Soft Feather’s long hair flutter in the wind. As such, she stretched out her hand to put her hair back in place.

The bewitching music was still getting transmitted from the other end of the mobile phone. Soft Feather’s long legs couldn’t help but move according to the beat of the music, and she even gently started humming the song.

There was bound to be some song that would make you feel like humming it after hearing it~

“Oh, I remember now. This is Senior Creation’s voice! No wonder it was this pleasant to hear,” Soft Feather said in a soft voice.

Senior Brother Jianyi had started to doubt his ears. Although he had heard several people praise Dharma King Creation’s music as of late, they mostly were crazy heavy metal fans, and the reason behind their praise was that it resembled deadly music that had come directly from h.e.l.l, and could make one hover between life and death.

But it was his first time seeing someone praising Dharma King Creation this way and saying that his voice was ‘pleasant to hear’.

At this time, Song Shuhang’s s.h.i.+vering voice was transmitted from the other end. “h.e.l.lo… is this Senior Brother Liu Jianyi? Were you… looking for me?”

“Senior Song, it’s not Senior Brother Jianyi. It’s me, Soft Feather. I borrowed Senior Brother Jianyi’s mobile phone to give you a call,” Soft Feather said happily. “Right, Senior Song, I’m going to transcend my tribulation today!”

“Soft Feather? How come it’s you? Quickly hang up… Otherwise, oh, too late…” Song Shuhang said in a s.h.i.+vering voice. After saying these words, Song Shuhang suddenly turned silent.

Soft Feather blinked her eyes, clearly puzzled.

After some time, the voice of the Soul King died down… however, Song Shuhang had yet to reply.

But Soft Feather was still very satisfied, and said in the phone, “Thank you, Senior Song!”

After hearing Senior Creation’s music, she was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with energy. She, ‘Fairy Tribulation Transcender’, was definitely going to transcend her tribulation of the Fourth Stage today!

After saying these words, she turned off the mobile phone, and placed it beside Senior Brother Jianyi, who was currently foaming at the mouth.

Then, she happily hopped toward the place where she was going to transcend her tribulation.

Today, she would definitely succeed. Later on, she wouldn’t have to worry about losing her way after learning how to ride a flying sword!

In the depths of the Spirit b.u.t.terfly Island.

Venerable Spirit b.u.t.terfly fell into deep thought.

Was Fellow Daoist Creation’s music really pleasant to hear?

If his daughter said that it was pleasant to hear, then it was pleasant to hear. Therefore, was it the time to invite Fellow Daoist Creation to the Spirit b.u.t.terfly Island and have him hold a concert there?

“Jiu Gu, what do you think about inviting Fellow Daoist Creation to the Spirit b.u.t.terfly Island and letting him hold a concert?” Venerable Spirit b.u.t.terfly asked the colored b.u.t.terfly beside him.

This monster b.u.t.terfly named Jiu Gu was the same colored b.u.t.terfly that had taught Song Shuhang how to spin a coc.o.o.n, and she was Venerable Spirit b.u.t.terfly’s right-hand b.u.t.terfly.

“Teacher,” the monster b.u.t.terfly Jiu Gu said in all seriousness, “I think you should keep taking your medicine.”

“…” Venerable Spirit b.u.t.terfly.

Young Master Hai suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes. From the looks of it, he had forcefully escaped from that cursed nightmare again.

It was all that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Song Shuhang’s fault!

As expected, that cursed nightmare wasn’t a one-time curse, but a recurring one. As long as he entered into a state of deep meditation while practicing, he would get dragged to that nightmarish place where the puppets would try to gobble him up.

But the strange thing was that all the curse-breaking techniques that Young Master Hai had used turned out to be ineffective, and whenever he got out of that nightmarish place and tried to examine his body, he wouldn’t find the traces of that curse. His liver was really in pain.

If things continued like this, he would be unable to practice.

Therefore, he needed to change his plans a little.

He first had to find a way to deal with this curse affecting his body. Therefore, he had to look for the one that had started everything… he had to find Song Shuhang and discover where this curse originated!