Chapter 123: She's Dead?

Dormitory. Yang Pan suddenly woke up from his dream, and his back was already soaked with sweat. He turned on the light and sat down on the bed. "It's 1 a.m., isn't it? "Just now I dreamed that the dragon king bombarded him with five thunders, which scared him to wake up immediately, and now his heart is still beating non-stop.

Now I don't feel sleepy, so I can only take a novel and flip through it first to pass the time. Unexpectedly, when I saw it, I was fascinated. Before you know it, time flies by. Rubbing his neck, Yang Pan was about to put down his book and sleep. Suddenly, there was a thud in the window, and all the glass shattered, splashing in all directions. A dark shadow burst in. The target is none other than Yang Pan, who is hurriedly dodging the debris!

"What's the matter!" Yang Pan was shocked, and saw this strange thing out of the corner of his eye. Subconsciously flashed, and narrowly avoided it, but there was a strong smell of blood from his nose. The huge impact of the black shadow smashed directly into the door of the bookcase, crashing into the bookcase. You know, the bookcases in this dormitory are made of decades of pear blossom wood, even if a bullet hits it, it may not be able to penetrate it, but I didn't expect a huge gap to appear under a collision!

"!" Yang Pan stood up, picked up the mop on the side, and slowly retreated towards the door. Click! The strange thing slowly crept out of the gap in the bookcase. When Yang Pan saw it, his heart trembled instantly! His body was blue-black, and his deformed hands had long, sharp black nails. The lower body is a wriggling insect body like a caterpillar.

His eyes were as white as dead fish, and his head turned to stare at Yang Pan, and his mouth suddenly cracked like a snake, revealing rows of sharp teeth! Yang Pan exclaimed, the monster in front of him was once again beyond his cognition. He held the mop with both hands as if he were holding a spear, and there was something in his hand, and his mind was settled. You can't run for sure, and the speed at which this monster rushed over just now was amazing. Only face the enemy head-on, hoping that this mop can knock this thing down. Moreover, it is not good to call people, depending on the aggressiveness of this monster, if you call people, it is very likely to harm others.

Before Yang Pan could think about it, the monster was already babbling and pounced on him. Yang Pan tried his best to calm his heart, saw the monster's bloody mouth, and stabbed the end of the wooden stick of the mop fiercely. "Give me death!"

In a tooth-aching chewing sound, the monster actually bit off a large piece of the wooden stick in an instant, like a child eating French fries, and swallowed those pieces! In less than three seconds, it was already about to bite Yang Pan's hand. "Damn, is this a wood harvester?" Yang Pan threw the mop abruptly, took a big stride to the side, and dodged.

The monster's claws slashed dangerously across Yang Pan's body, but fortunately Yang Pan dodged quickly and just cut his clothes open. Yang Pan was startled into a cold sweat, this monster has infinite strength, amazing speed, and sharp teeth and claws. This is only a few tens of seconds, which has already exhausted Yang Pan a little, as long as it takes another minute, Yang Pan will definitely be injured by this monster. Yang Pan frowned, turned around and stood still, facing the monster.

The monster babbled, pounced again, and even formed an afterimage in the air. The foul smell that came out of his mouth hit his nose. "Leifa!" Yang Pan suddenly shouted, and a palm struck! A thunderbolt appeared! "Ahh In a matter of seconds, it turned into a cloud of black powder. "Just dead?" Yang Pan looked at his palm with some incredulity, his face in disbelief. Such a powerful monster was slapped to death by him with a single palm?

"It's too weak, it looks like it's strong outside. "If Goddess Zhao hears it, she will definitely vomit blood, this little ghost has been practicing the Tao for fifty years, and every month she needs her four subordinates to be fed with blood, and under one blow, even a tiger and lion can be killed by it! Such a strong little ghost is actually said to be a strong outsider? How did Yang Pan know that this little ghost is a yin and evil thing, and the most restrained thing is the most masculine thunder and lightning in heaven and earth. Under thunder and lightning, all evils do not exist. In addition to thunder and lightning, even if you shoot it with AK47, you can't kill it. can make this little ghost die so aggrieved, it is also a coincidence of coincidences.

There was a knock on the door, "Teacher Yang, are you okay, why are you so noisy?" Teacher Hu's voice came from outside the door, it seemed that he was woken up by the battle between Yang Pan and the monster, come and take a look. Yang Pan opened the door and said with a smile: "There is a big mouse in the house, and I am fighting mice." Mr. Hu poked his head into the room and saw the broken mop and the bookcase with a big hole, and was also startled, "Are rats so rampant now? It seems that I will buy some rat poison tomorrow." With such a great destructive power, you can pay it back if you don't kill them. Yang Pan smiled, apologized to Mr. Hu, chatted with him for a few more words, and Mr. Hu went back to the house. Yang Pan breathed a long sigh of relief, and he didn't plan to make any more messy scenes, so he fell asleep directly on the bed. ......

Bang! In the secret room, the small coffin suddenly exploded into countless fragments! Goddess Zhao, who was sitting next to her with her eyes closed, also changed her face drastically, and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood. "My good son!" Mrs. Zhao shouted sadly, but she fell headlong and never said again.

The four men were also awakened by Mrs. Zhao, and the four of them walked into the secret room tremblingly. Immediately saw Mrs. Zhao who fell to the ground and the broken coffin, and hurriedly went over to help Mrs. Zhao up, but unexpectedly, it was cold in my hand. "Dead?" The four of them glanced at each other, and touched the carotid artery of Mrs. Zhao again with a suspicious attitude, and finally confirmed it. This Zhao Shenpo is finally dead. How did they know that this little ghost was sustenance with Zhao Shenpo's heart, and now that the little ghost is dead, Zhao Shenpo naturally has a broken heart and can no longer live. Four of them had a relieved look on their faces, and one of them covered their faces and cried. For so many years, the four of them have been living in the shadow of death, but now they are finally liberated.

Under the agitation of the mood, the four of them hugged their heads and cried. After crying for a while, the four strong men stood up with resolute expressions. Soon after, four strong men came out in a car, and behind them was a sea of fire.

The car roared violently towards a better future for the four of them. ......"Dudu Du!" A police car stopped next to Yang Pan, who was buying breakfast, and two policemen walked down.