"The poor monk will take you away today!"

"Learn well in Xitian, you are not a monk like you, even a ghost monk!"

Unexpectedly, after listening to the master of Qingfang, he dismissed and sneered:

"Poor monks are ghosts, so naturally they want to turn people into ghosts... Wouldn't it be good to live forever?"

"Stubborn!"

Hongyi roared angrily, and a golden light appeared in his hand.

"Haha... little monk, taste the power of the poor monk's ghostly resentment." I saw that the purple skin of the master of Qingfang had turned pure black, and strong ghosts kept gushing out.

"The fire of ghost resentment!"

A group of pitch-black ghost fire with a gloomy aura shot straight out of Master Qingfang's finger.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The dark ghost fire exploded in front of Hong Yi.

Countless black airflows directly wrapped Hongyi.

"hey-hey……"

"Little monk, the power of ghost resentment will definitely erode your mind, whether it's an evil spirit, you can't help it..."

The master of Qingfang looked at Hongyi in the black airflow in front of him, and laughed gloomily.

[Author's digression]: There are two chapters left, around 6:[-] pm, please vote a lot...

Chapter 109 The origin of the wooden fish! (3 more)

Chapter 109 The origin of the wooden fish!

"Jie Jie..."

"Little monk, after turning you into a ghost, the poor monk will definitely accompany you to play well..."

The master of Qingfang stepped on the huge soles of his feet and had a big belly, step by step to the giant cocoon formed by the black ghost.

In just a few minutes, the little monk in the cocoon will definitely be eroded away and become an evil spirit.

At that time, he has another powerful toy.

Thinking of the owner of Qingfang, he couldn't help but laugh more happily.

3 minute has passed...

It should be successful soon, at most 2 minutes!

5 minute has passed...

coming soon... coming soon!The poor monk can afford to wait, don't be impatient!

10 minute has passed...

This little monk is deeply attached to Buddhism, and it is relatively slow to erode with meditation. Steady, it should be fast...

20 minute has passed...

how is this possible?Why hasn't it been successful for so long?

The master of Qingfang couldn't help but put his ear close to the black giant cocoon, wanting to hear the sound of erosion inside.

"No sound?"

"finished?"

There was no sound in the entire cocoon.

Suddenly, the black giant cocoon began to glow slowly, and strands of golden light shone through the power of ghost resentment.

The master of Qingfang couldn't help narrowing his forehead.

"Roar……"

A loud roar came from the giant cocoon.

Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared in the giant cocoon formed by the black ghost resentment.

"boom……"

The moment the giant cocoon exploded, a strange golden beast rose into the sky.

The principal of Qingfang was stunned in place.

He knows this beast!

I have seen it once in the documents treasured in the temple.

This is a mysterious creature in the East - a dragon!

However, why is this golden dragon full of strong Buddha power?

"Roar……"

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