The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

Chapter 59 - 59: Give It a Little Nursery Rhyme Shock!

Jun Mowen went up first.

He sat down at the piano with a serious expression.

Then...

"Ding! Ding!"

The trembling sound of the piano began to play incessantly!

Jun Mowen's expression was very calm and focused, his gaze constantly fixed on the music score.

"Very impressive," said a man with a stained face and a pale complexion, "But he needs to be careful of the spiritual impacts later on."

A look of fear appeared on his face:

"When I played further into the piece, it was as if I could feel the presence of a monster behind me, monitoring my practice expressionlessly! And it was getting closer and closer!"

"That feeling was truly too terrifying!"

Yun Zhantian spoke up, "It seems that this thing can create illusions."

Su Qi, however, pondered, "Or perhaps it is really behind you? Have you tried headbutting it?"

"...."

Meanwhile,

The sound from the piano suddenly intensified, and even the cool-headed player Jun Mowen... now showed a change in his face, as if he was frightened, and his focus scattered.

The sound of the piano shrieked in everyone's eardrums! It was as if the piano tones were sawing through something!

And in the next moment!

Jun Mowen made a mistake, and his body trembled!

"Bang!"

A loud burst, and his entire body was violently thrown back, hitting the wall heavily!

Clearly, the force of this blow was greater than the last.

Blood leaked from Jun Mowen's mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Jun Mowen was helped up by a middle-aged man. He had a bad complexion and said hoarsely, "Gentlemen, this challenge is very difficult. Not only do we have to keep up with the rhythm, but we also have to directly face... that terrifying spiritual impact,... and the next one might be fatal. Our consecutive mistakes have enraged it greatly."

He looked at Yun Zhantian, "Brother Yun, are you confident?"

Yun Zhantian hesitated for a bit but shook his head, "Although I can play the piano, spiritual power is my weakness, I haven't enhanced it at all. My only spiritual defense equipment can be used only once per instance, and I've already used it."

"I'm afraid it's unlikely."

Everyone fell silent.

"?"

Su Qi looked at the group of people sighing and lamenting.

Have you all forgotten that there's still one among us who can play the piano?

"Brother Su, what are you thinking of doing?"

Ye Shou watched as Su Qi slowly walked over.

His gaze was as serene as a master's, looking at the piano keys. He slowly opened his mouth, his voice gentle and indifferent, "Learning is a matter of talent. Some people can write re

"Brother Su?"

The others looked at the unmoving Su Qi with some surprise.

Then they saw Su Qi slowly reach into his pocket and take out another piece of sheet music.

"You go ahead."

It was a tattered piece of sheet music, contaminated material that the Traveling Merchant needed. It was already so worn and the ink had faded, barely able to make out the lines, which Su Qi had handwritten to record the Sound of the Past of Horror Nursery Rhyme.

Su Qi placed the sheet music on top and softly said:

"I'm going to give it a little... 'nursery rhyme shock'."