Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

"baby!"

Hongyi and Artest's voices sounded at the same time.

baby?

Damn, Hong Yi glanced at Artest sideways, and saw that he was like a female leopard, rushing in quickly.

"Amitabha!"

Hong Yi didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly got in.

"boom……"

Directly slapped the Ghost Emperor to the ground with a palm, and Hong Yi pulled his hair viciously and pulled it up.

"The poor monk has found you..."

At this time, the ghost emperor looked at the monk in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

They have all been hiding here, and they can find themselves. Besides, are the monks outside dead?No warning at all?

"Haha...I don't know if you are looking for this emperor..."

"Snapped……"

Without waiting for him to speak, Hong Yi tore his hair with one hand, and turned the other hand and shouted fiercely.

Too irritating, this dog thing actually has a smile?

If it weren't for you to be exchanged with the First Emperor, the poor monk would have to take care of you today.

The Ghost Emperor narrowed his eyes, glared at Hong Yi fiercely, and rubbed his cheeks.

"Hehe, you will pay for this slap!"

"The emperor's team has already sneaked into China, and there are countless people who will be buried with the emperor!"

"Crack...crack...crack!"

After Hong Yi heard this, a burst of anger rushed to his forehead.

Unexpectedly, this guy has already sent his subordinates back to China.

This……

"boom……"

"boom……"

Two shots broke the ghost emperor's legs, and Hong Yi dragged him and threw him directly into the ghost storage space.

We must hurry back and go back, otherwise it will be troublesome if the ghosts trigger the ghosts.

"Woooo..."

He glanced at Artest next to him, and saw that he was holding a ghost baby in his hand, crying non-stop.

Hong Yi frowned.

It seems that this shemale also has a story!

Could this ghost baby be his child?

"Amitabha, benefactor, I'm leaving soon, are you going out together, or?"

Hong Yi asked a question.

"thump!"

Unexpectedly, Artest in front of him actually knelt down.

"I know that you are all powerful characters in China, Master. Is there any way to save my daughter? Look, she has not turned into a ghost baby. There must be a way, right?"

Hong Yi looked down at the ghost baby in his arms, the skin really didn't turn into that kind of dark and dry, but the baby girl had obviously been dead for a long time.

Moreover, such a small ghost has no consciousness. However, under the trend of resentment, this baby girl will become a ghost baby sooner or later.

"The poor monk has no choice..."

Hong Yi said ruthlessly.

Even if he exchanged the Yingyang Pill, he can indeed make this ghost baby look like a normal person, but this baby will not grow up, it will always look like this, this...

"Master, is there really no way? As long as the master can save her, I am willing to pay any price!"

Artest knelt on the ground, crying miserably.

"Hongyi!"

"Hongyi!"

At this time, several people behind them began to intercede.

Hong Yi rubbed his temples and hesitated:

"The poor monk can't save her, and, even if the poor monk saves her, do you keep her as a baby? Can you take care of her for the rest of your life?"

"You will grow old one day, so what will she do? Poor monk, damn it!"