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

Can this be seen or not?No, it seems that you can still touch it, but you can't really carry a gun and go into battle.

The kilometers are all fake!

Are ghosts like this now?The trick is too deep!

"Cuckoo..."

The ghost pinched the orchid finger lightly, covered his mouth with a chuckle, frowned slightly, and then showed a distressed expression on his face.

"Everyone came here, but to rescue the curl?"

Such a pitiful appearance, it was like she was brushing someone's chest with her delicate little hands, which made her heart itch.

"call……"

Hong Yi took a step back silently, blocked Qin Lan behind him, and gave her a look of not acting rashly.

If it weren't for the existence of a system, I'm afraid a few people could really be deceived by this ghost.

but……

"Amitabha, the poor monk, let's see what tricks this female ghost is trying to play!"

After pondering, Hong Yi stood aside, watching from the sidelines!

At this time, Wang Daochang and Gu Heng clearly showed the expression of brother pig on their faces, and they could not wait to rush over to kneel and lick.

However, Gui Mei seemed to be very dissatisfied with Hong Yi's performance, and glanced at him resentfully, her lips smeared with red rouge rose slightly, just like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"hiss……"

Hong Yi felt a shudder in his heart, this ghostly charm is really too strong, Rao is Hong Yi's iron-like man, and there are signs of being melted at this time.

He quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes and began to chant the Buddha's name.

"Cuckoo..."

When the ghost saw the little monk bowing his head and chanting sutras, he ignored it.

There are four people in front of you, two seniors, one woman, and one little monk!

It is obvious that the leader must be between the two old men, and it can't be the two little guys!

Gui Mei thought to himself, and then Yingying smiled, revealing a pitiful expression again.

"The Lun family was imprisoned here by Ghost Zun. Every day... woo woo... I beg the lord to rescue the slave family. As long as the slave family is rescued from the fire, the slave family will repay the kindness of the adults as cattle and horses."

"Where is the ghost?"

Wang Daochang was the first to snort and took a step forward in high spirits. However, if anyone was here, he would find that Wang Daochang's eyes were swollen and bloodshot at this time, and his face was intoxicated.

"Hu... hu... hu!"

At this time, the picture in front of Wang Daochang was no longer a secret room in the hospital, but on the edge of a cliff with a cold wind, and a beautiful woman was standing beside her, looking at her with abundance.

"There is a poor way here, don't be afraid!"

Reaching out his hand to take the beauty into his arms, Wang Daochang looked into the distance.

"Will the Taoist really rescue the slave family?"

"En..." Wang Daochang nodded, gently lifted the woman's chin, and then lowered his head...

"Well……"

"what sound?"

Hearing the strange figure, Hong Yi couldn't help opening his eyes, watching the crazy scene in front of him, and instantly froze in place.

I saw Wang Daochang was holding a pillar next to him, his mouth was sticking to it, he kept sticking out his tongue and licking it, his face was intoxicated, and he couldn't stop.

As for Chief Gu...

Hong Yi pouted and turned Qin Lan around silently.

It's really... Amitabha, unbelievable!

Your circle is so messy!

I saw Gu Heng standing on another pillar next to Wang Daochang, hugging his hands, constantly ramming...

The pillars made a deep crashing sound!

"Aren't you afraid of breaking anything?"

Hong Yi pondered and turned his head to look at the ghost who was sitting on the stool next to him, unable to cover his mouth and chuckle, only to see her stretch out her hands and wave to him softly.

"Lang Jun... Come on, the slave family has been waiting for you for a long time..."

Chapter 484 Ghostly Ability!

"coming……"

Hong Yi grinned, licked the corner of his mouth, and walked slowly towards the ghost.

snort!

What about monks?