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

In the end, the swimmer gave up resistance and let Hong Yi drag her around in the water.

Hong Yi dragged the swimming ghost's hair and came all the way to Wang Daochang's side.

"Daoist, I'm pulling you?"

He looked at Hong Yi who was smiling brightly in front of him.

Look at a pair of unrequited female ghosts.

Wang Daochang decisively chose to hold the little yellow duck, touch the wall, and slowly go back by himself.

If you say let the female ghost pull Laodao, maybe Laodao will agree.

Do you think Pindao didn't see your waves in the water just now?

You are simply seven ruthless!What a wolf!

In the end, Hong Yi dragged one person and one ghost back to the shore.

"Female benefactor, how is the poor monk's swimming skills?" Hong Yi asked shamelessly.

The swimming ghost did not say anything, just like him in vain, and silently extended his thumb!

"En!" Hong Yi nodded!

"The poor monk just wants to hear the comments of the professionals. In this case, the poor monk will send you on the road... What the hell!"

The female ghost was foggy and gradually dissipated underwater.

However, at a critical juncture, the female ghost pulled a long bar-shaped object from the bad and threw it directly.

Chapter 75 Injured Wang Dao Chang (3 more)

Chapter [-]: The Wounded King Daoist

Wang Daochang sat on the ground panting heavily, how dangerous!

Never go into the water again.

Immediately afterwards, a slender black shadow quickly flew to him.

kindness?

hurts a little?

Look down.

The king is crying!

At this moment, a long green snake was biting his thigh tightly, and by the way, its cute little eyes winked at him.

Hong Yi grabbed the snake's tail and pulled it hard!

Yo, the bite is so tight!

Use your hands hard.

"puff……"

In an instant, a cloud of black blood rushed out.

Wang Daochang stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Black blood?

poisonous!

He instantly felt his whole body soften.

It's over, it's over!

I'm afraid the old man is going to travel...

"What should we do? Who among us knows some medical skills?"

"Who knows medicine? I knew my relatives came to drink more hot water!"

"Then what should I do? It's too late for an ambulance, right?"

A group of members of the Supernatural Bureau gathered around Wang Daochang to discuss, one by one, looking at the sluggish, as if the Wang Daochang had reached the end of his life, panicked and couldn't think of a way.

"Can you suck it out?"

"Who sucks? You suck? What if you get poisoned?"

"That's right, watch too much TV!"

"Then what should I do? I've already called an ambulance. I don't know if it's too late."

"What's the use of calling! We can't get out at the playground, and there are children who haven't been there!"

"Hongyi, I heard that the monks in the temple don't have some medical skills for self-defense?" Qin Lan looked at Wang Daochang, whose face was beginning to turn blue, and hurriedly said to Hongyi, "Try it, can you save me?"

When the people present heard this, they all stared at Hong Yi.

"Amitabha!" Hong Yi looked at Wang Daochang's eyes full of desire to survive, and was really embarrassed to refuse.

"It's okay... You can save yourself with confidence, a dead horse is a living horse doctor! Death is a work injury, it has nothing to do with you!" At this time, Director Gu covered his head and finally woke up.