Master of Ten Thousand Foxes-Chapter 258 - 164: The Song of Fox Intimidation, Complete! A Talisman Master Bold Enough to Challenge Heaven!
Time passed day by day.
The nights at Fox Mountain were as pitch-black as ever.
The wind outside the dormitory hall wailed as usual.
In the dark hall, Bai Mo sat on the bed, quickly flipping through the text on his tablet, reading the documents he had transcribed over the past few days.
"Hmm...not much information here.
"Is this supposed to be the Ancient Immortal's daily record?"
In the past few days, the excavation team at Fox Mountain had completed their dig at the Execution Grounds Swamp, moved to the other side of the swamp, and resumed excavating. That area seemed to be a residential zone, and the documents unearthed were not very valuable.
But Bai Mo was not careless; he still transcribed them, reading bit by bit, hoping to glean some useful fragments.
Black Gloves sat in his master's lap, using his head to hold up the tablet as a stand.
His eyes were fixed on the choir in the distance!
After a period of practice, the choir had transformed.
There were more than a hundred foxes divided into several groups, circling dozens of Human Head Mushrooms, singing the "Song of Fox Intimidation"!
Black Claw stood in the circle, puffed his round belly, and raised his head, holding a conductor's baton, his whiskers trembling slightly with pride.
The conductor's baton swung up and down, tracing a wave.
The choir opened their mouths together and followed the conductor, letting out their not-so-pleasant singing voices.
"Ying ying ow~"
"Ying ying ow~"
This part was the prelude to the Song of Fox Intimidation, mainly sung by the foxes.
Hearing this prelude, the many observing senior brothers and sisters, although their eyes lit up, raised their front paws to their heads to cover their ears... This prelude was unpleasant and would unsettle a fox's mind!
The dozens of Human Head Mushrooms surrounded by the choir were even more distorted, their faces full of pain.
Black Claw suddenly raised his conductor's baton high in the circle!
The observing brothers and sisters immediately blocked their ears with their fox claws; this part was even more hard to listen to!
As it turned out, the song was entering the chorus, and the instruments began to play...
Big Ears held the Sheep Head Guitar, plucking the strings with his paws.
Buzz~~
Special strings, specifically tuned sounds, coupled with specially practiced techniques!
Wherever the sound waves reached, the mushroom heads in the field suddenly twisted their faces, eyes widened, nostrils flaring, mouths pulling down, each face turning into a painful clown! 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Round Ears held the Deer Head Violin, drawing the bow across the strings, the sound resonating in the deer's mouth and booming out towards dozens of mushroom heads!
Woo~~
The mushroom heads in the field suddenly twisted their mouths, squinted their eyes, split their eye corners, ripped their mouths, twisted their mouths up to ear level, noses running between two eyes!
Star Claw and Moon Claw stood on either side of the Leopard Head Cello, one pinching the strings, the other pulling the bow, with round bellies, their faces serious, focusing on Black Claw's baton and using muscle memory to complete the performance!
The resonance chamber of the Leopard Head Cello began to tremble slightly, finally letting out a deep roar!
Ow~~
The dozens of mushroom heads in the field started trembling violently, shaking faster and harder, twisting, deforming, bursting with juice, exploding... With the "pop! pop! pop!" sounds, heads were blown into pieces!
The Song of Intimidation was finished.
Black Claw withdrew the baton, tucked one paw behind him, covered his belly with another, and bowed in thanks... Even though his belly was round and bending over was a bit difficult, a bow must be made!
Choir members followed suit and bowed.
The observing brothers and sisters looked at the choir, at the instruments, and at the scattered mushroom heads, raising their front paws and started jumping, their fox heads bobbing, began to cheer!
"Ying ying ying!"
"Ow ow ow!"
"Ying ying ying!"
Fox Mountain had gained another special power!
The Song of Intimidation, dearly cherished by the ancestors, was completed in the hands of their master, in this generation!
...
In West State City, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, even though it was just morning, the constant "cicada cicada" sounds came from outside the window.
Bai Mo sat at the dining table, enjoying skewers, opened his phone, and was checking the school notifications.
The day after tomorrow, school would officially start.
"I need to report in, have a health check, collect textbooks, get training clothes, get a water card, attend class meetings... So many things? How troublesome!"
Suddenly, a message popped up on the phone; it was from the group for Class Five of Senior Year.
[Have you all gotten your computers?]
[Got a God Ship, looking forward to enjoying it in the university dorms, hahaha]
[Same God Ship]
[I bought a Rice Ultra-Book, pretending it's a Fruit Book in college, haha]
[Guys, stop with these useless things, get ready with insoles for military training first...]
This group was flooding with messages, Zhang Jian, Fang Yuan and others kept sending messages like there was no cost involved.
Bai Mo grinned, about to exit when another message came through.
[You have been invited to join the group chat "Immortal Grass Experimental Class," and you and others in the group chat...]
Bai Mo glanced at it; it turned out that the admissions teacher had pulled all the students from the Immortal Grass Experimental Class into a group.
"Oh? This group... no one is talking?"
Compared to Class Five of Senior Year, this group was eerily quiet, with no one speaking, not even a single emoji.
Bai Mo scrolled through the member list and found Yang Zhan and Yang Wan.
He also saw a familiar face... Wu Qingyun!
"Why is she here too?
"Is her score high enough?
"Special admission?
"If Wu Jianxian sent his granddaughter to this Immortal Grass Experimental Class, does that mean there's something underneath it all?"
Bai Mo was pondering when suddenly a message from the admissions teacher popped up in the group.
[Good morning, students, the mother of our classmates Yang Zhan and Yang Wan has offered to treat the whole class to a meal at Golden Emperor Hotel. She has already booked a private room for lunch today.]
