Return of the King, Dominating the City-Chapter 1363 - 1348: The Broken String

"How did I die? How did I die?"

Song Yun was completely panicked. He didn’t know why he had died, nor did he know how he had died...

At this moment, Song Yun felt as if he had turned into a wandering soul, unseen and unheard by anyone.

"Die, dying will end it all."

It was the same voice from before.

Song Yun’s frantic heart began to calm down slowly after hearing that voice.

"Song Yun! You actually died, huh! Since you’re dead, it all ends here!"

Song Kunlun’s voice suddenly appeared in Song Yun’s mind, and the scene before Song Yun’s eyes changed abruptly.

He saw Song Kunlun sitting in his study, looking at a report in his hands.

Song Yun walked confusedly to stand behind Song Kunlun, looking at that report.

"Song Yun is dead, it was a suicide!"

The striking characters on the report stunned Song Yun once more.

"Suicide? How did I commit suicide!?"

"Good that you’re dead, good that you’re dead!"

A familiar voice came from beside him again, and as Song Yun turned his head, he saw Zhao Wangquan happily saying to Zhou Guang, "That Song Yun actually died, it’s good that he’s dead. That way, we have fewer things to worry about!"

"It’s good that he’s dead... it’s good that he’s dead!"

The words echoed in Song Yun’s mind.

At that moment.

It was still the same wilderness.

The erhu string of the sound ghost had been drawn to its highest point, and the sound ghost also saw Song Yun’s actions.

The tip of the Seven Deadly sword had pierced Song Yun’s skin.

A flow of fresh blood started streaming down along the blade of the Seven Deadly sword.

"Just three more inches! Only three inches!"

A delighted expression appeared on the sound ghost’s face, and the force in his hand unconsciously increased.

The cut that was originally only about a millimeter wide slightly tore a bit more.

At this time.

Song Yun’s face suddenly showed a struggling expression.

No matter what, the Seven Deadly sword would go no further.

"What’s going on?"

The sound ghost looked at Song Yun in surprise. "His will is this strong?!"

On the other side.

No one knows whether it was a dream or a fantasy world.

"Brother Song Yun"

"Song Yun"

"Boss"

Voices came from the hallucinations, both male and female.

"Damn, Song Yun, let’s go drinking! We won’t stop till we’re wasted!" The deceased Wang Hu exclaimed while holding Song Yun by the neck.

Beside Wang Hu, Zhao Yan was holding an iPad, saying, "Song Yun, last month’s total profit was XXXXXX."

"Brother Song Yun, when are you taking us to sweep through the Northeast?"

Black Flood Dragon, Meng Ku, and Hua Manlou asked with smiles.

"Brother Song Yun."

Xu Ying, dressed in a nurse’s uniform, held a needle, saying, "Time for your injection!"

"Brother Song Yun, the children in the mountains are without clothes again. Send something over,"

Mo Yuyao said.

"Son, congratulations on becoming a dad!"

Song Ergou hugged Ye Qingsi, laughing as he patted Song Yun’s shoulder.

Various people appeared in front of Song Yun.

"Song Yun."

Qingluan held Song Yun’s hand, saying, "Song Yun, would you still be willing to leave us now?"

"Not willing."

Song Yun nodded.

Then, Song Yun abruptly opened his eyes.

"How is this possible!!"

Seeing Song Yun with his eyes open and regained clarity, the sound ghost was shocked!

This creation derived from the tune "The Thirteenth Eyes" could be considered the sound ghost’s greatest achievement in decades. Not only did this tune borrow most of the heartbreaking segments from "The Thirteenth Eyes," but it also incorporated some elements of his own. The sound ghost had tested it before: once trapped in this tune, no one could survive.

To put it simply, the fatality rate of this tune was one hundred percent!

Anyone who listened to this tune would commit suicide!

Of course, for the sound ghost, who composed the tune, it wouldn’t harm him. It’s like watching a romance action film would arouse you, but watching one starred by yourself might not have such a strong effect. It’s a matter of personal views, not to be taken too seriously.

For such a tune with a one hundred percent suicide rate, Song Yun was able to walk away from it; how could the sound ghost believe this?

"Impossible! I want you dead, I want you dead!!"

The sound ghost suddenly exploded with full force, fiercely tugging at the strings.

Bang.

Originally this could produce a sound with strong lethality, but at the moment the sound ghost pulled down, it made a snapping sound.

Then, the sound ghost saw something even more shocking.

The string of his erhu actually broke!

How could this be!

This string had accompanied me without issues for decades, made from high-strength, high-toughness materials, certified by ISO9002 national quality standards, unlike the current shoddy projects, how could it just break like this!

"Darn it, finally broke!"

Song Yun had originally intended to resist with all his might, but unexpectedly, the string that had tormented him for so long broke at this moment, which was really heaven’s blessing for him!

Song Yun laughed a sly laugh and retreated several steps, then quickly rushed toward the startled sound ghost.

"Your erhu is broken, sound ghost, you’re finished!"

Song Yun shouted loudly, his fist smashing directly toward the sound ghost.

Perhaps affected by the broken string, the sound ghost wasn’t able to react quickly to block Song Yun’s punch.

Song Yun’s fist hit the sound ghost’s chest directly, sending him flying backward.

Bangbangbang.

The sound ghost flew about five meters backward, bouncing heavily a few times on the ground, with wounds appearing all over his body.

"Cough."

The sound ghost coughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, then looking at Song Yun, he shouted, "How can my string break, how could it break!"

"Ha, do you know what this is?"

Song Yun picked up the Seven Deadly sword, boasting.

"Impossible, didn’t you fail to cut me? How could failing to cut cause my string to break!" The sound ghost shook his head.

"Ha, want to know why? I won’t tell you! Damn it, after torturing me for so long, I finally got rid of your weapon. Now, I’ll let you know what wiping out means..."

Before finishing the sentence, Song Yun had already rushed toward the sound ghost.

All of the sound ghost’s skills were reliant on the erhu. As for hand-to-hand combat, the sound ghost wasn’t unable to fight, as earlier, he had gained the upper hand over Song Yun. But now, the sound ghost was injured by Song Yun’s punch, and his spirit was unsettled due to the string break, so Song Yun quickly gained the upper hand in the combat.

And this advantage multiplied several times within seconds.

The sound ghost could only defensively retreat from Song Yun, continuously backing off.

Bang bang

Song Yun’s fists repeatedly struck the sound ghost, creating thuds that echoed.

And the sound ghost started spitting blood intermittently.