Chapter 20: Singing, Dancing, and Rapping Iron Mountain Leaning

The bell is not big and the size of an egg.

But the shape is very similar to the bell that controls zombies in Uncle Ying's movies in the 90s.

With the shaking of the bell, the black qi floating towards the sheep's horn instantly dissipated, and even the air mass in Pan Huazi's palm began to become extremely unstable.

Despite Pan Huazi's best efforts to control it, he still failed to keep the air mass, and with the shaking of the bell, the air mass instantly shattered and disappeared.

Pan Huazi's face was also pale, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and she took a few steps back.

He roared: "The surname Yang, you want to use the people of the Zhong family to open the gate of the Dragon City and monopolize the secrets inside, let me tell you, wishful thinking, what I can't get, you can't get it." ”

Something that shocked me a second time tonight came up.

The height of the two-story building, not to mention very high, is four meters away.

Pan Huazi jumped up like this, jumping from the first floor to the second floor, and his palm once again condensed a small air mass and slapped it towards my chest.

Although the air mass was not as large as before, I still felt a mortal threat.

I grabbed the railing with both hands and flipped out directly, four meters high, I might break my bones if I jumped, but if I didn't jump I might die.

I jumped down, and Pan Huazi followed.

Sheep's horn beard saw that Pan Huazi was really moving, and directly stepped forward to take this slap for me.

Almost instantly, the sheep's beard's face was instantly covered with a layer of black gas, and the whole person fainted.

Pan Huazi's first blow was blocked, and it would take time to use a second attack.

It's a fact that you're old and slow to react.

I'm not stupid, how can I give him time to shake before the skill, I hit his second egg with a flirtatious kick, and then use my singing, dancing rap and Tie Shan in the basketball varsity team.

After a set of small skills, Pan Huazi was crawled to the ground by me and didn't move.

I picked up my sheep's horn and ran to Kong's house.

Because at this time, the only one who could save him was Confucius, a well-hidden master.

Running all the way back to Kong's house, I put Pan Huazi on the bed in the east room, reached out and tore off his clothes, only to see a black palm print on his chest.

I was just about to touch it with my hand, but Mother Kong stopped me.

She said: "Did he do it with Pan Huazi? ”

"Is there still any salvation, Aunt Kong."

"Hey." Kong Mu sighed, went back to her room and took out the jar of white noodles that saved me at that time: "I can only try." ”

As she slowly sprinkled her white face on the black handprint, the sheep's horn on the bed suddenly glared angrily, and the whole person trembled as if it had been electrified.

At the suggestion of Confucius, I straddled the sheep's horn and reached out to hold his arms while pressing his legs against him.

The ambiguity of the posture made me a little embarrassed.

But fortunately, my small weight of 200 pounds can hold down this little old man.

After about ten minutes, the moisshead fell asleep again.

Confucius said: "I just temporarily suppressed the poisonous gas in his body, if you want to cure it, it is very difficult, I will do my best." ”

"Aunt Kong, I'm making trouble for you with this light......"

"What does a family say about two families." Mother Kong waved her hand: "Back then, I was with your father, but I set a baby kiss for you and Xiaoling, theoretically speaking, you have to call me Mom." ”

I smiled and scratched the back of my head, I didn't mention what Kong Xiaoling told me in my dream.

I'm afraid that the two of them will be uncomfortable for a while.

Following Mother Confucius back to the hall, I sat at the table: "Aunt Kong, Pan Huazi told me something. ”

I told Mother Confucius everything Pan Huazi said.

Mother Kong's brows also furrowed slightly: "It stands to reason that although Pan Huazi is insidious and cunning, he really wants to befriend you, and even if what he says is false, it will account for a small part; The male corpse at the door may really be ......"

She said, gesturing to the East House.

I also sighed: "Even if it is his son, he should have some kind of trouble, and if I take this slap this time, I guess I would have gone to see Hades by this time." ”

"Indeed, that person was able to hold out until you carried him back, thanks to his years of practice."

I rubbed my face: "Aunt Kong, I have an idea, since Pan Huazi wants to befriend me......"

……

Early the next morning, I went to the East House to see Pan Huazi's injury.

Except for the fact that he didn't know when the blood he spurted stained his clothes, his face was still iron-blue, no different from a dead man.

Mother Confucius also said that since Pan Huazi could come up with a killer weapon, he didn't think about letting the Sheephorn Beard live, but he didn't expect the Sheephorn to prepare a magic weapon to restrain him in advance, so he wanted to use my life to force the Sheephorn to take his palm, not really trying to kill me; Even if I take that slap, Pan Huazi has a way to save me back.

After listening to it, I felt that this Pan Huazi really could be called an old man, and the word terrible could no longer describe him.

After changing the sheep's clothes and wiping his body, there was a knock on the door.

Listen to the voice, there are more than three people.

I hurriedly locked the door of the east room, closed the curtains, and went to open the door with my mother.

Outside the door was the leader of the archaeological team that had been in the middle of the day yesterday.

He first introduced himself: "Hello eldest sister, my name is Li Jianye, I was sent by the top to investigate the cultural relics of Da Mo Mountain, and I came today to find Comrade Zhong Yang to understand some information, you see... Is it convenient? ”

Mother Kong looked at me.

I said, "It's convenient, it's my honor for the leader to get my place, so let's talk about it." ”

"Okay, then I'll bother you." Li Jianye smiled and followed me into the hall.

Kong Mu poured water.

Li Jianye said: "Uncle Pan originally took us into the mountain today, but last night Uncle Pan had a severe cold and fell again when he went to the toilet, so let me ask you to go into the mountain with us." ”

"Then go in, the entrance is under the Buddha's head."

"Eh, there's actually another reason why I'm coming to you today."

"What?"

"That Buddha head, do you have any words?" Li Jianye is curious about the baby.

I haven't spoken yet.

Mother Confucius said: "I heard the older generation say that the head of the Buddha is to suppress the unjust souls of the graves in the back mountain. ”