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

"Don't you mean playing games? Go and see the next one." Hong Yi said indifferently.

The ghosts running around on the road, Hong Yi tried it, and sure enough, he couldn't attack. Moreover, the ghosts didn't attack you, as if they couldn't see them, they were just floating around.

Everyone went round and round to the next entertainment project - human flesh propeller!

A huge airplane propeller stands in the clearing in front of you.

The entire propeller was covered in blood, and there was a thick layer of minced meat underneath.

The scalp is numb just looking at it!

After a few people walked in and took a look, there were a few bandages tied to the propeller.

"This is also an entertainment project?" Qin Lan said in surprise.

Gu Heng and Wang Daochang nodded in agreement.

Who designed it?

Is this too scary?

How fast can an airplane propeller spin?If people are tied up, can they still live after such a turn?

The brain is not directly turned into a paste!

Shuiyoumen was also frightened:

[I will watch the live broadcast tonight, and the roller coaster has not slowed down yet...]

[This is not good, I don't dare to watch it, and another first perspective is estimated that I will go to the West Sky for a tour tonight! 】

[It is strongly recommended that this is not the first point of view! 】

[I give a reward of 100 rockets, please don't take the first perspective, the master is old, I really can't stand it! 】

[100 super fires are offered, leave me a way to live...]

[They are all big guys, what should I do if I only have lollipops? 】

[Doesn't anyone find this very exciting? 】

"Anyone here? Are you going to play?"

A male ghost in a flight suit slowly probed out of the plane's cockpit.

"ah!"

Several girls suddenly exclaimed.

This pilot actually lost half of his head, as if he had been slashed obliquely by some sharp weapon, cutting off half of his face neatly.

"Amitabha? How does the benefactor play?" Hong Yi walked to the window and asked.

"Hehe." The pilot cracked his mouth, and half of his face was dripping with blood. He smiled and said, "Just tie it to it and play!"

"Is it exciting?" Hong Yi asked again.

Unexpectedly, the pilot put his hand on the window and said domineeringly: "I am definitely the most exciting in the entire exciting playground. After the experience, it will definitely make you unforgettable for the rest of your life."

"How? Do you want to play?"

"Really so exciting?"

Seeing the monk in front of him even showed a suspicious look.

The pilot was instantly angry.

You can look down on me.

But if you look down on my plane, then I can't stand it.

Reaching out his hand to signal Hong Yi to give in, he was going to push the door down.

The pilot walked to the propeller, pointed to the propeller and said, "This speed can reach 300 revolutions per second, which will definitely make you go to the sky in one second! You will die instantly in a sense of speed! There is not a single bit of pain!

How about it?Stimulating or not? "

Turning his head to Hong Yi, he said contemptuously, "Do you still dare to play now?"

Unexpectedly, the monk in front of him showed a look of interest.

I see through!

Dare to play this?

so rigid?

The pilot loosened the straps and signaled the monk to stand up, ready to get on the propeller.

only……

"Monk, what are you arresting me for?" The pilot was a little strange. What was this monk trying to do by grabbing Lao Tzu's clothes?

The next second, the pilot understood.

"Lord... Lord Buddha!"

"Please, let me down!"