Burial Dragon Cave

Chapter 38 Singing

I held the corolla with both hands and wanted to take it down, but no matter how hard I struggled, the corolla refused to get out of my head.

There was nothing I could do. I asked for help from the hills. The hills with a smile on my face suddenly solidified like freshly baked iron water.

I haven't realized anything yet, and I still ask for help from the hills.

The hills came quickly towards me and whispered, "Don't move."

I saw that her face was solemn, so I immediately calmed down and stopped moving.

The sound of 'dongdong' sounded outside the curtain was like the sound of someone tapping the table with their hands, which was very rhythmic.

Listening to the sound of knocking on the table, I couldn't help singing.

I quickly covered my mouth with my hand. The hills stared at me.

'Dong, Dong...' The sound echoed in this quiet and dark space, and I covered my mouth and couldn't help but want to sing.

I clenched my teeth tightly and my face was red, but the final broken sound was like the sound at the end of a opera.

I felt that I was controlled by the sound of knocking on the table.

That sound is still ringing, dong, dong...

I clenched my teeth again, and this feeling was extremely uncomfortable. The blue veins on the throat were forced out.

"I can't stand it," I shouted, and then opened the curtain and rushed out. The appearance was like a female singer, raising her voice and preparing to swear.

It was a dark ball outside, and I couldn't see anything at all. I took out my flashlight. When I turned on the light, there was no one outside, not even a ghost.

"Be careful..." The sound of the hills sounded suddenly.

I hurriedly turned around and looked, and a dark shadow disappeared immediately.

I didn't see it clearly at all. It was too fast, like a gust of wind blowing over.

The hills have stood behind me.

"What is that?" I asked.

"Only see the back", the hill returned.

Suddenly, the sound of Dong...dong sounded again, and I couldn't help banging, but the action was not delayed. The flashlight had moved to the sound, but it did not catch it.

The tune is very high, and it is quite a bit of a style of singing.

"Why are you still singing?" the hills couldn't help saying.

I blushed and was almost suffoed from internal injury and defended: "It's not me!"

I grabbed the flashlight and wandered around to find the culprit to prove my innocence, but it was not in the whole theater building on the second floor.

I suddenly realized something, and so did the hills. We looked back at the same time, and the light of the flashlight shone on a shadow, but it was fleeting.

"It seems to be a complete costume," I said aftertaste, and the corolla on my head trembled a few times.

The hills didn't answer me.

It is too fast, like a ghost in the night, and there is no way to find it.

Bong...dong...rang somewhere again.

It aroused my desire for harmony from the bottom of my heart, and I quickly gagged my mouth with my hand. He scolded with resentment in his heart.

It's been a few minutes, erra! Why is there no sound? I let go of the hand that covered my mouth: "Look, I have to find a way to get this damn corolla down."

The hills answered.

I turned off my flashlight and put it in my pocket, put my hand on the crown, and continued to fight. I didn't know that at that time, I had the wrong string and did such a stupid thing.

I tossed around for almost a quarter of an hour, and a sense of powerlessness hit me. Without hope, it was impossible to get it down at all.

I sat down on the stage and rested.

Suddenly, the beam of light of the flashlight was covered by the shadow.

The hills are like a keen leopard, chasing after it. I came to a carp and followed closely behind the hills.

The shadow moves very fast, but it is not out of the scope of the theater.

I hurriedly took out a flashlight, and the two beams of light quickly staggered in the theater, sometimes capturing dark shadows, but it was difficult to determine.

Looking at his appearance, this should be a living person, I judged in my heart.

If you are a living person, you don't have so many scruples. I let go and chase you wildly.

But the corolla on my head became a burden. It was bumpy all the way, and I babbling from time to time, "Grandma," I scolded.

There was an inexplicable anger rising in his heart.

I ran wildly. After going around, the hills and I met at the top of the stairs and shook our heads.

I sighed, and sweated on my hilly face.

"Mom, it's a man, just come out for me," I shouted in Fatty Ma's words.

'dong...dong...'

When I heard this sound, my anger suddenly lowered.

But the hills did not hesitate and quickly ran to the position of the old man.

I refreshed and ran towards the stage.

'dong...dong...dong...'

"Don't knock, I'm afraid of you," I shouted in a low voice.

But he was not kind and knocked on his own, dong...dong...

"I'm really afraid of you," I said to myself in a low voice, then gritted my teeth and ran wildly again. The hills stood in front of me and stopped. I saw a man in costumes sitting on a master's seat, with his back facing us.

One of his hands was clasped on the table, but it had completely attracted my eyes. I thought to myself, if you dare to knock, I will immediately fight with you.

At this time, his hand was raised, and my heart hung to his throat.

As his hand fell, I also ran up like an arrow away from the string.

However, as a result, there was no suspense. I almost fell down. I stabilized myself, and the hills had already grasped its shoulder.

"Who the hell are you?" The hills said coldly.

But I didn't expect that as soon as his body fell, he broke away from the hilly hands, and then jumped on the stage, and I happened to be under the stage and immediately climbed up the stage.

But I was kicked down, and when I didn't react, the corolla on my head was taken off by him.

I felt a light head and ecstasy that I finally got rid of this damn thing. At that time, my mood was like Fan Jinzhong.

I touched my head with my hand and immediately had a good impression on him.

I looked at the stage and saw that the corolla had been worn on its head. Now it has a complete set of costumes, but it still has its back to me and the hills.

The hills and I stood under the stage and looked at the back of the stage. The hills and I lit up the stage with light.

At this moment, I have an illusion that he is going to sing a play for us.

I look at its 'beautiful and gorgeous' back, and maybe when it comes back, it will amaze the audience.

In fact, it proved that I thought too much. When it turned around, a strong chill rose on my back. I tightened my fist and wanted to retreat, but my feet were not very obedient.

The hills subconsciously wiped their foreheads with their hands, but the sweat quickly flowed down.

Although we looked directly at this face, our hearts were weak.

It's actually a cat face, a human cat face, which is extremely strange. And reminding me of the previous black cat, I couldn't help asking in a trembling voice: Are you a human or a ghost?

But it ignored me, but walked straight to the back of the curtain and actually got a flower gun, which was really alive.

In the unbelievable eyes of the hills and me, he first circled around the stage. In the next ten minutes, he actually sang a play for us.

Can you imagine that there are two tomb robbers standing below, and two tomb robbers standing on the stage. I have never seen a cat-faced person singing.

And under this tricky combination, the hills and I listened to this play abruptly. I dare to say that this is the most heart-pounding play I have ever heard in my life.

Hill and I opened our eyes wide, and I couldn't believe that it was true. It was not until I pinched myself that I was sure that this was not a dream. What just happened was real.

Since you can open your mouth to sing, it must be a living person, but it is unknown why it looks like this.

Just when I was still immersed in the deep shock, the hills jumped to the stage and had already confronted him.

I don't dare to delay for fear that something will happen to the hills. So I put my hands on the stage and bounced up with the help of inertia.

I haven't seen the hills take action before, so I don't know her strength, and in the current situation, if I go forward, I guess I will only be beaten. I guess it may be more powerful than the clay figurine and Jiang Erge.

I was watching. In fact, I also wanted to intervene, but I didn't have a chance, so I looked for a gap and prepared to make a sneak attack and take him down in one fell swoop.

*The chairman is also good at fighting guerrilla sneak attacks. Thinking of this, I feel a little at ease.

At this time, the opportunity came, and I did not hesitate. As the old saying goes, the opportunity is for prepared people. Mother, it's all bullshit. When I rushed forward, I was immediately kicked back a few steps.

I spit out a mouthful of blood without warning. I remembered, but I couldn't use my strength. I suddenly realized that my dark illness was getting worse and worse.

After coming to this mausoleum, I vomited several times of blood for no reason.

I forced myself to stand up, because the hills had taken advantage of the wind. I rushed forward again without hesitation, took less than three moves under him, and was beaten to the ground again.

"Don't come over," the hill said to me.

I have to accept my fate. I can't get involved in the situation at all. I can only blame myself for being too weak.

The hill and the cat-faced man even took time to sing a few more words.

Suddenly I seemed to hear what the hills said to him, but it was so fast that I didn't hear it clearly.

The cat-faced man was stunned, and then left the battlefield and quickly jumped out of the stage. The hills did not come forward to chase, but stood on the stage and watched the figure disappear in the darkness.

"Are you all right?" I ran forward and asked with concern.

The hilly sight kept staring at the direction of the cat-faced man's disappearance, and my eyes seemed to lose its brilliance, and I shook my hand.

The hills pushed my hand away and calmly turned to pick up the flashlight on the ground. There seemed to be something wrong with her, but I didn't disturb her.

Until now, the hills have not told me what her purpose is and what I need to do here?