I Thought I Got the Redemption Script - v2 Chapter 130

    After Yu Que threw 30,000 points to become the ultimate negative wife, the system once asked Yu Que very seriously if he wanted the system to take over the erhu so that he could play the requiem completely.

    This is not because it doesn’t believe in its own host, but because it is really afraid that the main system and Tiandao will make the most of the positive 25% buffs that come to Yu Que’s hands after a blink of an eye. It became a negative 25% debuff.

    Fifty percent plus twenty-five percent is seventy-five percent, and the future of the evil seed is promising.

    But if 50% is subtracted from 25%, there is only 25% left.

    What is this? Murder husband?

    The system is worried.

    Yu Que, however, is very confident.

    She waved her hand and said, “No! I’ll come!”

    This kind of thing is about the life of the younger brother, how can she pretend to be someone else’s hand!

    System: “…”

    So you decided to kill your little brother, right?

    Then, Yu Que started his own performance.

    Before she started, the system thought a lot.

    It thought of the characteristics of the Requiem that the data fed back to it.

    The so-called 25% is actually just an average value, and the extent to which it can actually be played is closely related to the level of the performer.

    For example, cultivation, spiritual power, understanding of the music, and even the player’s own beliefs.

    Twenty-five percent, this is a bonus that was decided by the main system and the new Heavenly Dao of this world after urgent negotiation after Yu Que began to threaten.

    You can attack and defend.

    But they all forget that playing from plus twenty-five percent to minus twenty-five percent is theoretically feasible.

    Although the probability is smaller than being strangled by the erhu when you pull the erhu.

    How dare the system compare the probability to a creature named Yuque.

    So it is a sincere recommendation.

    —At least it can play that 25% steadily, instead of waiting for a song by Yu Que to bring them to and fro between heaven and hell.

    This is horrible!

    But…

    But Yu Que is so confident, so confident that the system begins to doubt life.

     

    And it’s not all written like this in the novels, the protagonist can always gain powerful strength from love and justice at critical moments.

    Yu Que, as the heroine of the redemption text, others can do it, why can’t she!

    Maybe she can burst out a powerful force from her love for her little brother, and she can pull this Requiem accurately and well as soon as she makes a move!

    Thinking about it, it suddenly began to look forward to it.

    Come on! Yuque! Let me see your love for the little brother!

    In the inner call of the system, Yu Que’s qi sinks into his dantian, raises his erhu, has a standard attitude, and has a perfect temperament!

    Raise your hand, pull down!

    The ethereal and vast sound of the erhu sounded.

    The system is overjoyed!

    Not out of tune! It tastes like that!

     

    It is a lifeline! Compete!

    However, this beaming atmosphere did not even last a breath.

    The next breath, everyone heard how the ethereal music turned sharply.

     

    The music just jumped horizontally between high and low pitches, like dancing on a graveyard, and the listener suffered a cardiac arrest.

    The main system is quick-witted and quickly turned off the sound from that world.

    In the independent space, the main system and the Heavenly Dao face each other.

    The terrified voice of the system returning from the mission in other worlds came from outside the space: “What sound! What sound! There is also an enemy attack in our main system space!”

    Another voice vowed: “Sound attack! It is sound attack! I heard it in a small world! Gan! There is such a strong sound attack in this world!”

    Main System: “…”

    Tian Dao: “…”

    The main system calmly analyzes: “Her spiritual power is very perfect, and the coordination of spiritual power and music is also very tacit, and more importantly, she has a very thorough understanding of music. Looking at the imagery, it is impossible for Yinxiu to do better than her.”

    Tian Dao nodded in agreement.

    Then the two fell silent at the same time.

    So, why can a song be out of tune like this?

    The system is also thinking about why a song can be out of tune like this.

    On its system panel, the effectiveness of this tune soared to 30% at one point, breaking the 25% average.

    At the same time, its sound level plummeted below minus 100%.

    The system looked suffocated.

    You have to say that Yu Que does not work hard, she has far exceeded the average, and directly pulled the effectiveness of the song to 30%.

    But you have to say she works hard…

    The system glanced at the negative 100% sound level and fell into deep thought.

    Will the Evil Seeds feel the power of Requiem first, or will they die first?

    What kind of person can make a normal song so ugly.

    It watched the moment the music sounded, and the surging karma paused for a moment.

    It heard the terrified voice of the demon king from above the cliff: “It’s the sound attack! Yuque actually attacked me from the bottom of the cliff! Despicable and shameless!”

    It saw that the evil seed was shocked, turned back suddenly, and looked at Yu Que in disbelief.

    At this time, the lovers were clearly doing their best for each other, and the moment they looked at each other should have been very touching.

    But at this moment, the system couldn’t tell whether Yan Xingzhou was shocked by Yu Que’s sudden appearance, or shocked that there were such unpleasant songs in this world.

    Or both.

    Yan Xingzhou’s face showed a complex expression that neither Yu Que nor the system had ever seen before.

    However, the evil seed is worthy of the evil seed. As if he hadn’t heard Yu Que’s music that could make people cry, he opened his mouth and said, “Junior sister, why did you come down?”

    Yu Que paused, the music stopped involuntarily, and said, “You can come down, why can’t I come down!”

    Yu Que raised his head and said, “What karma can you absorb by being a hero, so I can’t come down to accompany you?”

    Yan Xingzhou paused, and said softly: “Sorry, junior sister, this time it was senior who lied to you, the last time.”

    The karma at the bottom of the cliff poured into his body frantically.

    He said sorry to her.

    At this moment, the fear and fear that had been suppressed from just now seemed to strike together, Yu Que scolded a liar with a crying voice.

    Yan Xingzhou smiled: “Yes, I’m a liar, but this is the last time.”

    Yu Que wanted to cry even more when he laughed, but seeing the karma surging around him, she wiped away her tears immediately, smiled at the younger brother, raised her erhu and said: “Little Senior Brother, look, what I brought you.”

    The next moment, the erhu sound that can make the system cry again.

    Yu Que looked at his little brother expectantly while pulling.

    Then I saw the little brother tremble, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

    Yu Que thought that the younger brother understood her good intentions.

    However, the next moment, he heard the younger brother say in a complicated tone: “Junior sister, I know you blame me, but it’s still too dangerous here, if you want to punish me, when we all get out of trouble, You pull the erhu for me again…”

    Yu Que was stunned: “What? What punishment? Little brother, don’t you feel that this piece of music has a blessing for you to absorb karma?”

    Yu Que almost scolded the system for cheating money on the spot.

    Yan Xingzhou was also stunned.

    Of course he felt it.

    But he thought it was something else.

    So…

    He paused: “So is this the song?”

    Yu Que was silent for a moment, as if he realized something, and answered with a heavy voice.

    Yan Xingzhou hurriedly made amends when he saw this, and said solemnly: “The effect of this song is very good, the little sister played it perfectly, but the taste of the arranger is a little worse, but how can this be blamed? Junior Sister!”

    System: “…”

    Yu Que: “…”

    She said with a complicated expression: “It’s a good compliment, don’t brag next time.”

    Speaking, she involuntarily dejected: “Little Senior Brother, is it really hard to hear, then I…”

     Before she could finish speaking, Yan Xingzhou interrupted her directly.

    The last thing he wanted was to see his little sister sad.

    So he said directly: “Little Junior Sister, come here.”

    Yu Que hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly climbed up the boulder and sat beside his little brother.

    Yan Xingzhou smiled and said softly, “Now, let’s show it to senior brother.”

    The mountain is full of fire.

    The little brother who should bear everything the most bears all the karma.

    Yu Que bit his lip, suddenly calmed his face, and pulled the erhu again.

    The beginning is still like a ghost crying.

    Yan Xingzhou, who was listening at close range, did not change his face, and even lowered his head and kissed the forehead of his younger sister.

    The system was stunned and could only sigh, these eight achievements are the power of love.

    Then everything changed after that kiss.

    Yu Que seemed to have been suddenly opened up to the second vein of Ren and Du, and there was a bit of holy ethereal in the sound of the wailing music.

    Then this empty inspiration becomes more and more prosperous.

    Finally, what flows into the ears of the system is a song as ethereal as a deep-sea whale.

    This is not Requiem.

    It was born out of Requiem.

    The system quickly opens the panel.

    Requiem (Evolution).

    Validity, forty percent.

    Forty percent plus fifty percent.

    The chance of the evil seed successfully absorbing karma is directly increased to 90% by this song.

    Ninety percent.

    This is no different from a victorious one!

    The system was dumbfounded.

    It muttered: “So, this is the power of love…”

    On the cliff, when the ethereal music came, everyone stopped involuntarily.

    The host murmured: “This is…this…”

    Yinxiu said almost obsessively: “Such music…”

    Only the Seven Nian Sect looked at each other.

    Senior Sister said firmly: “This is Junior Junior Sister!”

    Xiao Zhuo was shocked: “What happened to the little sister! Could this music be pulled by the little sister?”

    Master laughed involuntarily: “No matter what happens, it’s always a good thing.”

    “I’ll probably see my unworthy apprentice soon.”

    …

    At this time, the huge karma was still impacting Yan Xingzhou’s limbs and bones.

    But the feeling that the container was about to break at the beginning seemed to fade away under the comfort of the music.

    The karma was tearing at his body.

    The music sounds like an impregnable barrier.

    Yu Que finally became his lifeline as she said.

    Yan Xingzhou looked at the little girl beside him with closed eyes, stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed.

    It turns out that his own life is not a joke, after all, there is such a person who will try his best to keep him.

    Yan Xingzhou slowly closed his eyes.

    The next moment, the karma of this mountain was like a stirred tide, and was actively swallowed into the body by Yan Xingzhou.

    They devoured him.

    And now it’s different.

    Since you want to occupy his container, then pay some price!

    The karmic fire in the mountains quickly weakened as Yan Xingzhou devoured it.

    In the end it was almost nothing.

    Amidst the ethereal music, the system stared in astonishment as the aura around the evil seed skyrocketed inch by inch as he began to actively swallow karma, and his cultivation level climbed at an almost terrifying speed.

    Almost approaching the cultivation realm of his last life when he destroyed the world.

    As his cultivation level climbed, thunderclouds slowly condensed in the sky.

    This is a robbery.

    Yan Xingzhou, who was only over a month away from the last calamity, ushered in the tribulation thunder again.

    And this time, there is no evil seed that does not survive the thunder tribulation, and there is no lightning rod for forcibly triggering the thunder.

    For two lifetimes, he finally waited for a calamity that truly belonged to him.

    This time, he finally won.

    With the appearance of this thunder tribulation, the battle on the cliff stopped involuntarily.

    They looked at this huge robbery cloud in shock.

    Someone muttered: “Who is on the battlefield?”

    Just as they were watching, a sturdy robbery thunder slashed down, the target being Xuan Mingyaxia.

    Who is under Xuan Mingya?

    Yu Que and Yan Xingzhou.

    Everyone in the Seven Nian Sect laughed involuntarily.

    Xie Qianqiu and Fozi punched each other.

    The Demon Venerable took two steps back and muttered: “No…”

    Yan Xingzhou was not swallowed by karma.

    Instead, he survived the calamity.

    At this time, Yan Xingzhou had already stood up, standing under the thunder tribulation, and also blocked in front of Yu Que.

    He is almost indestructible and can make anyone jealous.

    The system muttered, “Hopefully we made the right decision this time.”

    Yan Xingzhou like this, if he wants to destroy the world again, no one can stop him.

    Fortunately, there is still a thread pulling him firmly.

    The system’s gaze fell on Yu Que, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

    So, when Yu Que woke up from an extremely mysterious feeling, the first thing she saw was a flattering face that the system had transformed into her sea of ​​consciousness.

    It is enthusiastic: “Host, you finally woke up!”

    Yu Que was taken aback and said vigilantly, “Why are you laughing so cheaply all of a sudden! By the way, my little brother!”

    System: “…”

    It was a wrong payment after all.

    At this time, Yu Que no longer needed the system reminder, she saw her little brother.

    And thunder.

    When she raised her eyes, her little brother was wielding a long sword, smashing a lightning calamity that was about to fall back into the sky.

    He also seemed to sense Yu Que’s sobriety, and he suddenly turned his head in the midst of the thunderstorm.

    He showed Yu Que a bright smile that she had never seen in her life,

    Yu Que looked at it for a while, then suddenly smiled: “So, we succeeded, right?”

    The system exclaimed: “Success…”

    And…

    The system glanced at Yan Xingzhou, who was transcending the calamity.

    It’s more than just success.

    Forget it, this is not something it should worry about, it is just a system after all.

    So it said: “Host, you just created a new song, born out of Requiem, do you want to rename it?”

    Oh yes, I created a song myself.

    Yu Que thought about it seriously, punched his fist, and said, “Today is a happy day, then this song will see it…”

    The system expects.

    Yu Que: “Just see it “The Big Red Lantern Hanging High”!”

    Yu Que smiled brightly.

    System: “…”

    It said numbly: “The new song “High Red Lanterns” has been named successfully.”

    Yu Que: “Oye!”

    At this time, the little brother broke up the last thunderstorm and fell from the air. Seeing the happy little sister, he couldn’t help but say, “What’s wrong?”

    Yu Que smiled: “Little brother, I just named the new song.”

    The little brother was very excited: “Oh? What’s it called?”

    Yu Que: “Hang the red lantern high!”

    Little brother: “…”

    He agreed without changing his face: “Well, the name is not bad, both elegant and popular, the little sister is really amazing!”

    Yu Que: “Yes, yes, I think too.”

    System: “…”

    So, this world of self-cultivation is really hopeless, right?

    At this time, Yan Xingzhou, who was helpless, had changed the subject nonchalantly, and said, “By the way, let’s hurry up, don’t let Master and the others wait.”

    The two go hand in hand.

     

    Master’s long sword pointed at the devil, and behind him were countless comrades-in-arms that he had never spoken about or had never seen before.

    He said, “Have you not given up yet?”

    The devil sneered: “Admit defeat? How is it possible! I haven’t lost yet, I still…”

    Master frowned and said coldly, “Stubborn!”

    He went forward to break the last line of defense of the alliance of ghosts and demons.

    At the same time, Yan Xingzhou’s voice sounded.

    “How can I bother Master with such a trivial matter.”

    Yan Xingzhou rose from under the cliff with a long sword on his back.

    “There is something for the disciples to take their work, the mere Demon Venerable, why should the Master do it?”

    Jiang Han made a move.

    He turned his head and saw Yan Xingzhou and Yuque standing on the edge of the cliff.

    Intact.

    Neat.

    In two lifetimes, the Seven Nian Sects stood together neatly after all.

    He laughed and scolded: “Unworthy, go and punish me when I go back.”

    Yan Xingzhou laughed, “Yes.”

    The next moment, his whole person is like a sharp sword, slamming into the devil.

    The Demon Lord panicked: “What are you looking at! Don’t let me block him!”

    The magic cultivators looked at each other and blocked them.

    A monk subconsciously wanted to help.

    However, Yan Xingzhou doesn’t need anyone’s help at all.

    This place seems to be his battlefield.

    Yu Que looked left and right, seeing that everyone had nothing to do, so he clapped his hands and said, “It’s such a beautiful time, why don’t I pull the erhu to cheer everyone up!”

    Senior sister subconsciously wanted to say no.

    However, the second senior brother said: “Isn’t that song written just now by my junior sister? It can be seen that she has made great progress in music theory, so you might as well listen to it.”

    Others also think it makes sense.

    Xiao Zhuo asked, “What is the name of the song just now, Junior Sister?”

    Yu Que: “I named it the big red lantern and hang it high!”

    Xiao Zhuo: “…”

    He said dryly: “Oh, yes, what do you want to pull this time?”

    Yu Que said happily: “Then good luck!”

    Good luck! Good luck! Luck brings joy and love!

    The faint sound of Erhu flows.

    Sounds rang out.

    “No! Stop!”

    “Junior sister! Stop it!”

     “Miss Yu! My own!”

    The system was shocked: “Your good sound is still limited? Why is it so ugly!”

    Yu Que turned a deaf ear.

    Good luck to us!

    Good luck and prosperity!