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In such a serious atmosphere, as soon as Huang Shaohong's term "dancing master" came out, especially the pronunciation was specially marked in pinyin, several mainland families watching the excitement in the corridor were dumbfounded.

Other neighbors from Wanwan and Hong Kong Island didn't understand what Dancing God was at first, but after asking each other, they all understood what it was about.

The administrator, Uncle Wang, quickly stepped forward and pulled Huang Shaohong back: "This is business, what are you making a fuss about?"

At this time, the fat priest was asking Mr. Zhang what Tiao Da Shen was. Mr. Zhang’s family came from Hong Kong Island and they were a little confused about Tiao Da Shen.

An aunt from the mainland in the corridor explained: "It's just feudal superstition!"

Now that everyone is looking at her, she is still superstitious, so what does the fat priest mean, and what does the evil girl in the room mean?

The aunt's husband quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we have wiped out all the ghosts and ghosts in the mainland. Who knew there was such a thing abroad? I know the dancing master, singing and dancing is almost the same as singing in opera!"

What this person is talking about is the "Dancing God" which is similar to singing. It's just that after the line of great shamans was cut off, some people in later generations obtained some minor inheritances and founded shamanism. From those incomplete inheritances, they pieced together some

thing.

This is how the 'Shaman Dance' that is passed down now, also known as the 'Dancing Master', comes from.

It is worth mentioning that 'Shaman dance' has a great influence on national dances, such as the Mongolian "Andai Dance", the Manchu "Single Drum Dance", "Waist Bell Dance", and the Xibe people's "Zhao Drum Dance" are all derived from Shaman dance.

Adapted from Man Wu.

'Shaman dance' generally requires two people to perform together, divided into the main god and the second god. The dance movements imitate wild beasts or eagles, and summon the spirits of nature. It has functions such as sacrifice, exorcism, disease removal, curses, etc.

The Great Shaman inheritance that Huang Shaohong received is a complete inheritance. His so-called "Dancing of the Great God" and "Shaman Dance" are different from these. They are more advanced "divine dances".

However, he didn't explain much and pointed out the difference. He just said at the right time: "It's almost like a way for the great shaman to ask the gods to exorcise demons!"

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he looked at Huang Shaohong with a bad expression and thought he was making trouble. He just said coldly in English: "Sorry Mr. Huang, my family is Christian!"

The fat priest nodded after hearing this and said in approval: "Yes, only with unwavering faith and sincere faith in the Lord can you receive the Lord's blessing!"

After he finished speaking, he comforted Mr. Zhang and said, "Don't worry, I'm going to call a friend right now. He is specially responsible for handling this kind of thing. With him there, you don't have to worry about anything!"

After the priest finished speaking, he picked up the phone in the room and dialed the number.

Huang Shaohong spread his hands and said to Mr. Zhang, who looked unhappy: "I just want to help, I have no other intention!"

Others also advised: "Yes, Lao Zhang, this young man is also kind-hearted!"

Mr. Zhang's face became a little better. He looked back at his daughter who was still screaming in the room. He turned back and nodded to Huang Shaohong: "I'm a little excited!"

Huang Shaohong was pulled away by Wang Bo, and the mainland aunt from before spoke to persuade:

"Xiao Huang, just look at it and you can do it. Don't mention dancing to the master. Isn't that just feudal superstition? Besides, even if it works, it can still control foreign fairies!"

Others also said: "Yes, yes, you can't do this kind of thing casually!"

Huang Shaohong knew that these people had good intentions, so he smiled helplessly and replied: "Yes, what you said makes sense, but I didn't think it through!"

Looking back, he felt that what the aunt said made sense. After all, the great shamans were from the East. It was still unclear whether they could cure foreigners' demons and ghosts. He had better see how other people's local religions did it first, and then he could do it himself.

Increase your knowledge.

After the fat priest made the call, he came out with a smile on his face and said to Mr. Zhang: "My friend will be here soon. He will definitely solve your daughter's problem as soon as he comes. I will go downstairs to pick him up now. Don't worry.

Got it!"

After saying that, he shook his fat body and strode downstairs.

Huang Shaohong observed the fat priest for a long time and didn't find any fluctuations in his mana. He wondered if this guy was a liar.

Unexpectedly, more than ten minutes later, the fat man brought over a handsome guy wearing a black trench coat, and then said to Mr. Zhang and his family: "This is my friend, you can rest assured that he is here!"

Huang Shaohong saw the handsome guy in black trench coat passing in front of him. When he saw the familiar face, his eyes suddenly shrank and he blurted out: "Neo!"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I knew that the person in front of me was definitely not Neo from "The Matrix", even though he looked exactly the same.

Familiar faces instantly brought back memories of the past, and pictures flashed through my mind, starting from meeting the familiar-looking policewoman at the police station, to this apartment, to the fat priest, to the evil girl, and finally to the target.

The handsome guy in black trench coat in front of me.

He already remembered which world this was, 'Hell Detective'! Also called 'Constantine'!

And the person in front of him is the protagonist of this world, Constantine.

Constantine stopped, turned his head and looked at Huang Shaohong, surprised: "Are you calling me?"

Huang Shaohong smiled: "You've got the wrong person. You look quite similar to a friend of mine named 'Neo'!"

"Neo?" Constantine nodded: "That's a great name!"

After saying that, he lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff and strode into Mr. Zhang's house.

Now Huang Shaohong has remembered the plot of this movie world. He remembers that there are angels, demons, and finally Satan appearing in this world.

Thinking of these, Huang Shaohong swallowed, feeling both excited and anxious. What was exciting was that high risks often come with high returns. As long as the operation was done properly, the gains he would reap this time would be unimaginable.

What worries me is, what are the strengths of angels and Satan? Even if the former is weak, it is equivalent to an Eastern Taoist immortal or a god!

The latter is not to mention Satan, who in the Christian religion is the Lord of Hell who is opposed to God!

It is the legendary once most powerful angel, the fallen angel Lucifer!

That was the one who once dared to lead a third of the angels to rebel and fight against God!

Huang Shaohong thought, if God has the strength of the legendary Eastern saint, then Satan must also have the strength of a quasi-sage.

If I don't manage well in this world, I will probably be wiped out when faced with these people.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong he became. Then for the first time because of the new world, he called the system in his heart and wanted to ask what the other party was thinking.

According to the past rules, the difficulty of the new world increases step by step. It is said that when you enter the extraordinary, your martial arts and spells will also be improved to some extent. The new world that should be opened is the world of high martial arts or low magic.

Now just create a world where angels and Satan exist. Wouldn’t this directly activate the hell mode?

He wanted to ask the system if it wanted to kill him!

Unexpectedly, this time, the broken piece of copper in his heart that had been silent for a long time and called itself the "Weapon Spirit" spoke:

"This time I take the initiative to help you choose the world!"

Huang Shaohong was confused: "You have a clue, can we play the game properly? The instability is development. You want to push quickly, but what is your trump card? Use 'No one can kill me' to fight against the angels and

Satan? I’ll just give it a random name, okay?”

"Look at your worthless look. You are wandering around the world, how can you not get stabbed? With a towel and blanket in hand, you will sleep with whoever you catch..."

"What are you talking about?" Huang Shaohong couldn't believe that these words came from this broken copper piece.

"Ahem..."

The broken copper piece made a light cough in Huang Shaohong's mind to cover up his embarrassment: "What, I have been reviewing your memory recently to learn the knowledge of this world. This knowledge is all complicated..."

Broken Copper Piece suddenly paused in the middle of speaking, and then said: "Eh... no, these are all things in your memory. If you didn't have this mess in your mind, how could I learn miscellaneous things!"

Huang Shaohong quickly changed the subject: "Let's talk about the world's affairs and let's talk about business!"

As expected, Broken Copper Piece was brought back on track by him, and he said: "This world was carefully selected by me from your memory. It is most suitable for your current development, and there is Gabriel stationed in this world. As long as I get her

The blood..."

"etc......"

Huang Shaohong was sweating: "You asked me to get Archangel Gabriel's... blood? You want to kill me, right?"

After he finished speaking, he thought of something again and asked:

"I am not bad at seeing gods, I have the power to turn into a brain, I have internal strength to enhance my organs and brain, and I have also transplanted mutant factors. My mental strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. But when I saw the policewoman and the fat priest, I only felt familiar, but I thought

I can’t find the source, so it must be your fault, right?”

Huang Shaohong felt that the broken copper pieces were getting more and more excessive and actually interfered with his memory.

Po Tong 'Hehe' laughed twice: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is a side effect of me accessing your memory. It will only make your memory dull, but it will not affect your health. As long as I stop accessing your memory

, you will return to normal!”

Huang Shaohong hated it so much that his teeth itched: "Do you know what the right to privacy is? Then I won't have any secrets in front of you!"

"I have recognized you as my Lord and become your natal spiritual treasure. We share life and death. Naturally, you have no secrets in front of me..."

When Huang Shaohong thought that he was sharing life and death with a broken piece of copper, he suddenly felt that his future was gloomy.

"Don't look down on me. I was just seriously injured and my essence was damaged. As long as you help me recover slowly, sooner or later you will see my majesty!"

"Wei, you are a big-headed ghost. You still regard me as your master. Not only did you access my memories privately, but you also called yourself uncle. Do you think you are the master?" Huang Shaohong felt that he had definitely been deceived by Po Tong.

"Sooner or later you will know what level of spiritual treasure I am. If you want to control me and command me, you must first become stronger. In your current situation...hehe..."

Although the rest of the words were not spoken, they were self-evident, and the implication was that Huang Shaohong was not qualified enough.

"Hey, what the hell, return the spirit treasure? Have you ever seen a spirit treasure with only a broken piece of copper left? Why are you bragging about it when you are so disabled?"

"you......"

"What are you talking about? Don't say anything else. Don't affect my memory casually in the future!"

"No!" Po Tong refused decisively.
To be continued...