I said, "My child, guess?" ”

"Little guy, you don't have the ability, but your temper is not small, beware of folding in this ghost place." Pan Huazi taught me mercilessly.

I wanted to refute it, but depending on what the village chief meant, he didn't intend to speak for me, so I put up with it.

Pan Huazi sneered and said: "Later, the Fang Shi went into the mountain alone, and after coming back, he said that sealing the White Lady for three years with his own skills is already the end of the strong crossbow, and if he wants to completely seal the White Lady for now, he needs eighty young people with blood and strength to enter the mountain with him, plus him, a total of eighty-one people, make up the number of ninety-nine, plus the relics of the Buddha to reseal the White Niangniang; On the day when Fang Shi took eighty people into the mountain, the entire Damo Mountain shook the mountain, and the Buddha head on the mountain appeared at that time, but the eighty-one people who entered the mountain never came out. ”

"That's what you heard? Or ......"

"This is what my father told me, he was young, so he didn't follow him into the mountains, but he also witnessed what happened."

"But what does this have to do with our Zhong family?"

"Because that Fang Shi back then, his surname was Zhong and his name was Zhong Zhenye." Pan Huazi narrowed her eyes: "I have checked this person, he is your grandfather." ”

Pan Huazi's withered hand grabbed my collar and brought her face in front of me: "So, what did your grandfather do in Da Mo Mountain back then?" Over the years, I have visited many places, and I have consulted many masters, the relics of the Buddha have great power, and it is easy to suppress the White Lady, but where did those eighty people go? Did your grandfather cast a spell to turn them into Yin soldiers and trapped in this Great Mo Mountain forever. ”

I was startled by his wrinkled face, but I reacted immediately, and I slapped his hand away: "What did my grandfather do, do you have the ability to ask him in person, you always scare me into dry yarn?" And when you were at my house before, you asked your son to take my body while I was burning paper for Kong Xiaoling, and I will remember this for you. ”

"Oh?" Pan Huazi was interested: "What are you going to remember for me?" ”

"I'll kill you if I have a chance."

"Huh." Pan Huazi sneered, obviously not birding me.

My unstable temper came up again, and I went up with a big-eared scraper and slapped it in his face, and spit in his face: "Lao Deng, if you see that I am not happy, you can kill me now, or let your dead ghost son come to me now, can you?" A lot of people who are old don't want to take care of their days, why do you go to this place to make a big fuss, do you really think that your little dad and I are easy to bully? ”

Pan Huazi is so old, and she is such a person with such means to be humiliated by me so much, she is about to explode.

The village chief stretched out his hand to stop him, and the village chief said with a pleasant face: "Old village chief, this baby is not sensible, you always take care of this, not to mention that you did a little too much just now." ”

Pan Huazi broke free from the village chief's hand and just wanted to speak.

The door of the ruined temple was blown open by a strong wind, and there was a loud bang.

A few meters away, a girl ran towards this side with a disgraced face.

The village chief rushed over to close the temple door again, and held his body stiffly: "Come here to help, it's not a person who comes back, let her come in, none of us will survive." ”

"Hmph, your eyes are so ruthless that my old man didn't even react." Pan Huazi said, and also put her hands against the door.

Where I dared to hesitate, I also went up.

Originally, I thought that the strength of the three of us was absolutely no problem, but I didn't expect that the first wave of women outside almost flew us.

The village chief said with an ugly face: "It seems that this small temple can't protect us for long." ”

"What then?" I asked.

"If you can't stand it, you have to top it, otherwise the temple will be broken, and no one will survive." Pan Huazi was also anxious.

He is anxious, and I am even more anxious.

I saw Brother Wang, who was still sitting on the side in a daze, and his anger rose from his heart, and he flew over and kicked off his two front teeth, scolding: "Benima is in a daze, and the bigger dog dares to go into the mountains to fight at night?" Gon went over to the top door and let the thing outside, and none of us would survive. ”

My kick is bizarrely useful.

With Brother Wang's weight of more than 200 catties, our pressure is obviously lighter.

Who knows that a wave of unevenness will rise again and again.

The hard ones don't work, the things on the outside are starting to get soft.

Her voice became extremely tempting: "Brother Wang, there is a monster outside, I'm so scared, open the door and let me in, woo woo, Brother Wang, open the door." ”

The cry was accompanied by the sound of a knock on the door.

Brother Wang, the egg man, collapsed in an instant, he cried and said, "It's my sister-in-law outside, can you let her in?" I beg of you. ”

After that, he began to pull the village chief and Pan Huazi.

And after the thing outside noticed it, it began to bang on the door frantically, and the symbol that Pan Huazi had painted on the door before also faded in color with the impact of the thing outside.

Pan Huazi said: "No, this temple will definitely not be able to stay, we have to go." ”

"At this time, where are you going?"

"Where are we going? Life and death are life, wealth is in the sky. Pan Huazi glanced at the village chief, a whip leg made Brother Wang kneel on the ground, he raised his foot and kicked on Brother Wang's shoulder, and the whole person broke through the tiles on the top of the small temple and turned out.

The village chief said, "Zhong Yang, you go up too." ”

This is not the time for my mother-in-law and mother-in-law, I don't have time to be humble, step on Brother Wang, who has been fascinated by the mothers, and jump onto the roof of the small temple, the small temple is not high, only about two meters five or six.

After I went up to the roof, Pan Huazi was gone, but the sound of banging on the door continued, and I looked down along the brick crack of the broken temple, where was there below?

There were only corpses lying on the ground, and wooden doors rattling out of thin air.

Before I could react, the village chief jumped up as well, and the temple door was burst open.

Brother Wang stretched out his hand to hold a cloud of air, and then seven holes bled and fell to the ground.

The village chief saw all this, and then kicked me to the back slope of the small temple: "Go, follow the map, leave Da Mo Mountain, and never come back." ”

A mouthful of blood mist erupted from the village chief's mouth, and a tall figure appeared, and the village chief jumped high with his arms around the figure, and then slammed into the roof of the broken temple.

With a bang, the crumbling ruined temple finally collapsed.

The village chief and the figure were pressed underneath.