641 The prayer wheel of the ghost king
The traffic in Yanjing has always been not very good, and now the convoy blocked in front of the red light is at least dozens of meters away.
I don't know when this little lama appeared on the roadway, but he walked slowly towards me, step by step.
Said that he was a little lama, but in fact he was just a child, only ten years old, in this cold winter, he was really barefoot!
What I care more about is his face, which looks like he's smiling, smiling very kindly, and like he's being ruthless, so terrible.
There are such strange people in the world, my heart unconsciously thinks of my aunt, Gao Jingyun!
It is impossible for a person who really does not eat the fireworks of the world to exist, but this little lama and Gao Jingyun give me the feeling that they are both otherworldly existences.
The little lama was holding a Dharma instrument in his hand, a prayer wheel! He shook as he walked, and he lined up at the side of the convoy, his figure elegant, as if no one was there.
Grass, this is the barefoot little lama who only kills people and does not preach?
I was a little shocked, my hand, subconsciously holding the gun, I can't say that I am timid, this is the case for a child, by virtue of the fact that he killed my subordinates before, you can see that he is definitely an extremely tricky character.
Soon, the red light flickered, the green light turned on, and the convoy marched again, but we were relatively far behind, and the car was not at all able to fly over out of thin air, and the distance between us and the little lama was getting closer and closer!
Just as we were approaching the little lama, two of the younger brothers in the car in front of me got out of the car and tried to stop the little lama's figure.
However, as soon as their bodies approached, the little lama's hands shook, and the two little brothers flew upside down, and a bloody mark appeared on their necks, and blood flowed out of it.
And the little lama still maintains the action of shaking the prayer wheel, the action remains the same, the demeanor remains the same, and the pace has not changed!
I'm grass, I don't blink an eye when I kill!
I was stunned, because of the little lama's actions just now, I didn't even see it clearly, I only vaguely saw that he was killing people with the prayer wheel in his hand, but there was no blood stain on his prayer wheel, I wiped it, it was too terrifying, just looking at it made people feel creepy!
Bang β
I didn't hesitate any longer, and shot at the little lama!
The little lama smiled at me, and with a flick of his hand, the prayer wheel flew out of his hand.
Whenβ
There was a crisp sound, it was the sound of the bullet hitting the prayer wheel, and the bullet was deflected, but the prayer wheel continued to fly.
Damn, it flew towards me, and I was about to make a move when the prayer wheel hit the gun in my hand.
As soon as I struggled with my hand, the gun fell, and the prayer wheel, which continued to fly, flew into the hands of the little lama in a whirlwind.
The little lama still had a smile on his face, but the smile was chilling, and even my back broke out in a cold sweat, I knew that the prayer wheel in his hand was not simple, but it was the little lama himself!
"I said earlier, you are not his opponent, he is the first martial arts wizard in Tibet for a hundred years, if you can beat him, it will be a strange thing!" the old Taoist priest's voice sounded behind him.
"Grass, stinky Taoist, it's not you who led this tricky character to my side, what do you say we should do now?" I scolded the old Taoist priest angrily, paralyzed, the situation was so critical, he still had the heart to say cool words on the side.
"What else can I do? Run!" The old Taoist priest said to me.
As he spoke, he quickly opened the car door, pulled Liang Bo and ran out of the car, and ran directly to the back.
Grass, this old Taoist priest has been in my company for a few days, nothing happened, I thought he had some special ability, dare to love him is also a luck!
I didn't have time to complain, I ran out of the car at a fast speed, and at this time, the other two little brothers in the car in front of me also ran down, but they didn't even have a chance to shoot, they were easily killed by the little lama.
I really didn't even make a muffled snort!
Before, I was thinking about how to deal with the little lama, but now, I realize that I am wrong, I can't do such a person, I have to get out of here first, and think of other ways.
"Damn, I still don't believe in this evil!" Suddenly, an angry cry came out, and it turned out to be Gao Xiaoan.
He didn't get out of the car, but just reversed the car backwards a few distances, and then slammed into the little lama.
The little lama's figure stopped, and almost at the moment when the car was about to hit him, his figure jumped, and he flew directly onto the top of the car.
It's really a hell of a life, because of the traffic obstruction on the side, the drivers who were still a little angry and scolding, saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded, this Nima, it's really terrifying.
But instead of focusing on it, the prayer wheel in the little lama's hand was missing, and I happened to hear a crisp sound.
"Gao Xiao'an!" I was stunned, and I couldn't help but call out Gao Xiao'an's name.
Seriously, at this moment, my heart is anxious, if Gao Xiao'an is killed......
I didn't dare to imagine it, but when I saw that I stopped, Liang Bo didn't run, and dragged his master back.
"Click-" The door of the sedan opened, and Gao Xiaoan responded to me weakly, "Brother Gao, I'm ...... I'm here!"
Gao Xiaoan's figure came out of the cab of the car, his head was already bleeding, and his face was covered by bloodstains, and he didn't know how lightly injured he was for a while.
But this kid, I don't know if his head was beaten and confused, or he still wants to have a broken boat with the little lama, and his figure is lying on the side of the car, less than a meter away from the little lama.
"Go die, Lao Tzu will fight with you!" Then, Gao Xiao'an scolded and raised one hand, and it was a pistol that he lifted from below, and was about to shoot at the little lama.
And I saw that the corners of the little lama's mouth rose slightly, and he was about to show the smile just now, I wiped it, this is a deadly smile!
"Gao Xiao'an, get down!" I shouted to Gao Xiao'an, and my body couldn't help but run to the top of the car.
However, the prayer wheel in the little lama's hand had already flown out, and I didn't think about it, so I threw out the butterfly knife in my hand.
Gao Xiao'an's figure fell, I don't know whether he was dead or alive, but the butterfly knife in my hand was restrained by the little lama.
To be precise, the thread that was attached to the butterfly knife was contained by the little lama, and my butterfly knife was implicated with my wrist, which was an extremely fine silver thread, which allowed me to retract and release it freely.
Except for the time when he was in the Hua family's mansion on the mountain before, this silver thread was seen through by Kun Kill once, and the rest of the people didn't find it until they died.
But now, this line was dragged by the little lama with one hand, the little lama's hand was very delicate, very white and tender, it was a child's hand, but I don't know where he got so much strength, he actually pulled it violently, pulling my figure away from his body.
I'm done!
I didn't die when I was beaten by people, I didn't die in the rain of bullets, I didn't die in jumping traps...... But he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a child.
It's kind of funny, but this little lama is more than a head shorter than me, and his body is not as strong as mine.
After the prayer wheel flew around and then turned to the little lama's hand again, he was about to strike at me, and I even saw a death smile on his face.
"Ghost King, half of the four pictures and four bottles are in his hands, if you kill him, the four bottles and four pictures will fall into the hands of others! Your killing will not end, and your life will be endlessly killed......" At this time, the voice of the old Taoist priest sounded behind me, very loud.
Only then did I know that the title of this little lama was actually called "Ghost King"!
It turned out that his murder was related to the four bottles and four pictures.
Hearing this, the little lama's figure was stunned, and he didn't give the prayer wheel in his hand after all, but what was extremely embarrassing to me was that my body hadn't even braked, and I crashed into the little lama's arms.
The little lama's body was not strong, just like a child's body, but when I hit him like this, his body didn't even shake.
This makes me extremely surprised, to say that Xu Qiang and Kun Kill are perverted enough, and this kid is even more beyond common sense!
But what surprised me even more was what the little lama said......