Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

“There are too many residents!”

His dark purple silver teeth were clenched tightly, anger was burning in his beautiful eyes, and he danced the spear in his hand tightly as he rushed left and right among the controlled residents.

"Where exactly is the flaw..."

Every time she blocked an attack, she would use her peripheral vision to keenly capture the magic flute's flaws.

"Useless..."

The magic flute was hidden behind the drifting black fog, and his hands were like dancing snake shadows, controlling the flute. The strange flute sound was wrapped in evil power, driving the residents to pounce on Mo Zi like puppets.

"Mo Zi, your struggle is in vain! Under the control of my flute, you are like a turtle in a jar, unable to escape even with wings!"

The sharp and piercing mocking sound of the magic flute mixed with the sound of the flute, revealing endless arrogance.

"call--"

Mo Zi turned a deaf ear to him. She forced herself to calm down, took a deep breath and adjusted her breathing rhythm.

She thought to herself that there must be some pattern between the frequency of the magic flute's playing and the timing of its manipulation of the residents. If she wanted to break through the predicament, she must find this pattern and seize the fleeting opportunity.

"Got you!"

At this moment, Mo Zi discovered that when the magic flute was played, his left foot would unconsciously tiptoe slightly. Whenever this action occurred, the sound of the flute would become louder and the controlled residents would become more crazy.

"..."

This discovery made Mo Zi's heart tremble. She made a quick decision and pretended to be exhausted. Her body swayed slightly and the attack of the spear in her hand gradually slowed down.

Seeing this, Magic Flute let out a shrill laugh:

"Huh, it seems you're nothing special. Are you giving up so soon?"

The sound of his flute became more and more urgent, driving more residents to rush towards Mo Zi.

"Humph!"

Mo Zi seized the opportunity and threw the spear with force. It flew straight towards the magic flute like a purple meteor.

"not good!"

Modri's pupils suddenly shrank and his body retreated rapidly.

"It's time to end you!"

At this critical moment, Mo Zi used the recoil of the spear, tapped the ground with his toes, and rushed towards the magic flute like a purple lightning.

She quickly pulled out the spare ice fan from her waist with her right hand and stabbed it hard at the flute in Magic Flute's hand.

"Very good—"

"But you are still too young, little girl, haha..."

However, Magic Flute was cunning after all. While retreating, he twisted the flute skillfully, and the sound of the flute suddenly changed. Several residents who were originally far away seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and appeared in front of Magic Flute at an extremely fast speed.

"No!"

Mo Zi was shocked and thought to himself that something was wrong.

She knew that if the attack continued, these innocent residents would be harmed.

"receive!"

At the critical moment, she suddenly restrained her strength and forcibly changed the trajectory of the short blade.

"Uh--"

The huge reaction force was like an angry bull, slamming into Mo Zi. Her body flew backwards uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Sister Azi!"

On the second floor of the inn, Bai Tang's eyes were wide open, his eye sockets were red, and he was shouting at the top of his lungs. He was clutching the window frame tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white.

"This damned Magic Flute is so despicable! He actually used innocent people as shields!"

"..."

Wu Song bit his lower lip tightly, veins popped on his forehead, and the flame energy around him surged wildly, almost out of control.

He thought to himself that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He had to come up with a way to rescue Ah Zi while avoiding harming innocent people.

But Magic Flute has endless tricks up his sleeve. If you rush in rashly, you may fall into his trap.

Xiaoqing covered her mouth with both hands, tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice was filled with tears:

"What should I do...my sister will get hurt."

She was filled with self-blame, hating herself for not being able to share her sister's pain.

Da Fei clenched his fists, which were as big as casserole pots, and roared angrily:

"I can't stand it anymore! I'm going to beat him up right now!"

As he said that, he rushed downstairs.

"Da Fei, stop first!"

Mingyue stopped Dafei, staring intently at the battle below with a sharp gaze, and calmly analyzed:

"Don't rush. Going down rashly will only make the situation worse. The magic flute controls the residents with its sound. We need to find a way to disrupt its performance. Perhaps we can find a way to break it by studying the frequency and rhythm of the flute."

"Hahaha……"

Below, Mo Di looked at Mo Zi who fell to the ground, and laughed even more wildly:

"Mo Zi, did you see that? Under my control, you don't even have a chance to attack! Admit defeat obediently, and maybe I can spare your life."

"Humph--"

Mo Zi slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes becoming more determined:

"Modi, don't be complacent! Today, I will definitely break your evil magic and restore peace to everyone!"

After saying that, she took a deep breath, and the blue energy around her surged again.

The controlled residents gathered around her like a tide again, separating her from the Magic Flute, and the situation became even more difficult...

On the second floor of the inn, intense anger was like a surging tide, completely drowning all the cats.

Bai Tang's face was twisted out of shape by rage, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets, and he roared at the magic flute at the top of his lungs:

"Modi! You're such a heartless scum, hiding behind innocent people. What a talent! If you have the guts, come out and fight us to the death in an open and honest battle!"

Wu Song's entire body was shaking violently, the flame energy around him surging crazily and crackling. His clenched fists seemed ready to unleash destructive power at any moment, and he squeezed out the following words from between his teeth:

"Mo Flute! We will make you pay double for this blood debt. You will reap the fruits of the evil you sow today!"

Da Fei's chest heaved violently like a mad bull, and every roar made the inn's floor tremble.

"I will never forgive you! I will smash you into a pulp, this bad guy, and avenge Sister A Zi and the people you controlled!"

"elder sister……"

Xiaoqing's anger had reached its peak, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, tears welled up in her eyes, intertwined with her anger.

A raging fire of revenge burned in her beautiful eyes, her hands were clenched tightly into fists, her nails dug deep into her palms, and blood slowly dripped from her fingertips.

"The Magic Flute!"

She let out a shrill scream, her voice filled with endless anger and despair.

"You caused me to hurt my sister and manipulated so many innocent people. Today, I will make you pay with blood!"

Unable to bear watching Mo Zi in crisis any longer, Xiao Qing's eyes were full of determination. She bit her lower lip, pushed open the window, and rushed towards the battlefield without hesitation.

"Sister Xiaoqing, no!"

When Bai Tang saw this, her heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand. She screamed in fear, and her voice changed tone.

Wu Song and Da Fei looked at each other, and without saying a word, followed Bai Tang and ran towards Mo Zi.

Mo Di looked at the four people rushing towards him, with a strange sneer on his face:

"Haha, you're finally here."

He turned his gaze towards Mo Zi, his eyes full of mockery.

"Mo Zi, Mo Zi, even if you possess the same powerful rhyme power as your brother Mo Yun, what good can it do? With these encumbrances, you will never be able to lead them to break through the singing sect."

As soon as the words fell, Modi's face instantly became ferocious, and he roared viciously:

"Since you're here, you might as well stay here!"

After that, he waved his hands wildly on the flute, playing a strange tune.

"Go to sleep!"

A lullaby with mysterious power, like an invisible black wave, instantly surged into the minds of Bai Tang, Wu Song, Xiao Qing and Da Fei.

"Uh……"

Bai Tang felt dizzy, his head was groggy, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

"No...I can't fall..."

He bit the tip of his tongue, trying to keep himself awake, and waved his hands in the air, trying to dispel the strange sleepiness.

"My, my power..."

Wu Song's flame rhythm power was originally burning like a raging fire, but now it became extremely weak under the suppression of this mysterious force.

He knelt on one knee, supporting himself with his hands. Veins bulged on his forehead as he fought back desperately: "Damn... this flute sound..."

"I will never give up..."

Although Xiaoqing was deeply trapped in the mire of this mysterious power, her steps staggering and her body shaky, the fire of anger in her eyes never extinguished. She held up her heavy body and roared in her heart:

"Mo Flute, I will never let you succeed... Never..."

Tears blurred her eyes, and her heart was filled with resentment and despair:

"Could it be... have we failed just like that..."

"Uh……"

Although Da Fei was a big man, he could not resist this mysterious force. His body was shaking like a tower about to collapse, and he muttered incoherently.

"I...I won't...fall..."

"Xiaoqing..."

Mo Zi was extremely anxious when he saw his companions in danger.

She thrust the spear in her hand fiercely into the ground, and purple rhythmic energy surged out like a volcanic eruption, forming a powerful air wave with her as the center, temporarily repelling the controlled residents around her.

She shouted loudly: "Everyone cheer up! Don't be misled by the sound of the flute!"

However, the magic flute's music became more and more urgent, and the power of sleep became stronger and stronger. The consciousness of the four people including Bai Tang gradually became blurred, and they were in danger of collapsing at any time...