Chapter 518

"You really think you're something, don't you?"

"You really want to place yourself above public order, above the law?"

"Now! Immediately! Right this instant! Take your brain-dead fans and get the hell out of this airport!"

The roar was so loud it echoed throughout the entire airport, stunning everyone present.

Those brain-dead fans were each and every one completely dumbfounded.

This... this is an insult to my idol?

How could this be?

How could anyone not like my dear brother?

How could anyone bear to curse my dear brother?

That celebrity was also completely frozen in shock.

Since my debut, no matter where I go, everywhere it's flowers, applause, and screams.

But today someone actually cursed me?

In that instant, he too flew into a rage.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you curse me?"

His words were like lighting the fuse on a powder keg.

Those fans had already gone completely insane.

They jabbed their fingers at Su Meng and burst into furious cursing, and some even tried to charge over.

Su Meng let out a cold laugh, raised the wooden mallet, and went "clang clang clang" smashing wildly again.

The tremendous noise drowned out all those voices.

Su Meng's furious roar rang out once more.

"You brain-dead idiots, you just love kissing his stinky feet like this?"

"Forget calling him 'brother' — just call him Daddy!"

"No wait! Even toward your own dad and mom, I've never seen you this filial!"

"All grown-up people, and look at you — a bunch of brain-dead idiots!"

His words pushed those brain-dead fans past their limit; one by one they abandoned the celebrity and charged forward like madmen — a full-blown brawl was about to break out!

……

Wang Laowu and the others were already dumbstruck.

They were fairly familiar with Su Meng, but Su Meng had always been all smiles around them, getting along with them perfectly well.

When had they ever seen this violent side of Su Meng?

But seeing the scene descend into chaos, a mob of fans who'd lost all reason charging over, it was clear Su Meng was about to be in danger.

They panicked too, and without a second thought rushed to stand in front of Su Meng.

Bai Xiao Ling merely smiled faintly and muttered softly.

"Teacher Su's makeup technique really is miraculous!"

Yes, Su Meng knew his fame was high these days, so whenever he went out he would always do a bit of simple makeup.

How simple?

In any case, anyone who knew him could recognize him at a glance and wouldn't notice anything off.

Those who didn't know him well, on the other hand, would find it very hard to recognize him.

Even though there were plenty of passersby around now, not a single one realized this was a big celebrity.

Such technique — if Su Meng didn't have the god-tier makeup skill granted by the system, he really couldn't pull this off!

Wu Wu Guangren panicked too, hurriedly pulled out his phone to dial 110, and said loudly.

"Bai Xiao Ling, go find the airport security!"

Bai Xiao Ling merely smiled slightly and comforted him.

"Teacher Wu, don't worry, Su Meng has experience with this sort of thing!"

Has experience? Wu Wu Guangren was stunned.

But he saw Bai Xiao Ling pick up a suona from the things scattered all over the ground, and nimbly assemble it.

Moments later, a complete suona had already appeared in her hands.

Then she walked briskly up to Su Meng and held out the suona.

"Teacher Su, your suona!"

"Beautiful! Only Bai Xiao Ling understands me!" Su Meng casually tossed aside the gong and grabbed the suona.

Bai Xiao Ling quickly retreated several steps and tightly covered her own ears.

She didn't forget to shout.

"Teacher Wu, everyone, Master, cover your ears!"

Holy crap!

Seeing her do this, Wu Wu Guangren and the Wang Family Troupe members instantly changed expression, and hurriedly clamped their ears tight, terrified of hearing even a single note.

When Su Meng holds a suona, he holds the reins of yin and yang!

A weapon of causality — who wouldn't be afraid?!

……

Su Meng stood on a chair, looking down at the charging brain-dead fans, a cold smirk curling at the corner of his mouth.

"This crazy? Then let me help you all cool down properly!"

Saying so, he slowly brought the suona up to his lips.

Those frenzied fans had now completely lost all reason.

Their only thought at this moment was to make the person who dared to insult their idol regret ever coming into this world!

But… suddenly, the blast of a suona horn exploded right by their ears.

"Beep~ beep beep beep beep~~ da da da da da~~~~"

That suona was grand and majestic, making anyone who heard it unable to resist a surge of hot-blooded fervor.

But while the blood inside boiled, the body couldn't help but shudder as a tremendous, bone-chilling cold swept over them without warning, and the scene before their eyes suddenly changed.

They had originally been standing in the brightly lit airport hall, but in an instant, the entire view had been completely replaced by an eerie, sinister scene.

The moonlight was dim, tinged with a faint bloody hue.

In the gloomy mountain forest, the yin wind cut to the bone; on the pitch-black old tree trunks, a few withered yellow leaves drifted in the wind.

Amid the suona's music, a procession suddenly emerged from deep within the forest.

But that procession was not made of living people — every single one of them was a zombie or a ghost!

In the hands of those ghosts, some carried battered, broken swords and blades.

But some were even clutching suona horns, playing desperately, performing an eerie, bewitching tune.

At the front of the procession, there were also ghosts continuously scattering white paper money in all directions.

The yin wind blew, and the paper money fluttered everywhere.

In the middle of the procession sat a great, pitch-black sedan chair.

Inside the sedan chair sat — unbelievably — a bride in a bright red wedding gown, sitting bolt upright!

The gloomy mountain forest, the bone-chilling yin wind, the bright red wedding gown — together they possessed an eerie, bewitching beauty!

This was…

In many people's hearts, a thought suddenly rose.

The Ghost King weds, a hundred ghosts march by night!

How did I end up here?

Many were instantly scared into a violent shudder, collapsing limply to the ground, each one nearly crying from fright.

Wasn't I at the airport? How did I get here?

……

Su Meng slowly lowered his suona horn; before him, a whole patch of people had already collapsed.

Each and every one of them stared blankly; some had even wet themselves.

Su Meng curled his lip and said coldly.

"Now, have you calmed down?"

Huh? Only at this moment did everyone finally come to their senses.