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

Wang Daochang and several others were not so afraid at this time, and ran to Hong Yi's side one after another.

"Do you think this Sadako has a crush on this kid Hongyi?" Wang Daozhang whispered.

"I also think it's possible... You don't even look at us, you just stare at Hong Yi." Gu Heng nodded, also thinking it was possible.

Ye Gucheng lowered his head at this time, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You say, is this Sadako my daughter?" Ye Gucheng raised his head and said this.

Gu Heng: "..."

Wang Daochang: "..."

Chapter 117 How to use "love" to influence Sadako (3 more)

Chapter 117 How to use "love" to influence Sadako...

"Pa...pa..." Gu Heng immediately slapped Ye Gucheng twice and said:

"Are you awake?"

Is this kid crazy?

How dare you have such a dangerous idea?

Ye Gucheng nodded blankly.

"Crack...crack..."

Then he slapped himself twice and shook his head vigorously.

terrible……

What's so special about being fooled by ghosts...

Lao Tzu is a man who has been loyal to Teacher Feng all his life.

How can there be such an idea!

"Amitabha, benefactor... Can you stop staring at the poor monk... The poor monk is afraid of you, can you?" Hong Yi sat cross-legged opposite Zhenzi and pointed at Ye Gucheng:

"Can you go see him?"

"Weren't you still in his belly just now?"

Simply baa dog!

After so many ghosts, I have never encountered such a situation...

Beat and kill...

Don't speak yet!

Just staring straight at you!

Who can resist this!

"System? What should I do? Can't get over it? It can't be beaten to death at all..."

Hong Yi angrily shouted at the system in his mind.

What's the matter, do you have a mission?

Is it easy for a poor monk to work hard to get some excess value?

The points haven't been added yet, and the 20 will be gone?

"Host, the task released by this system can definitely be completed, but the way is wrong, not all ghosts can be physically surpassed..."

"Sadako belongs to a special category of undead resentful spirits, and can only be influenced...not physically overrun!"

"Amitabha, influence? The poor monk has almost finished reading the scriptures just now, is it useless?"

"Host, use love to influence..."

Hongyi: "..."

How God is influenced by love!

The poor monk is a monk!How to use love to influence?

Hong Yi stared at Sadako, who was like wood, and pondered for a long time.

That's it!

Poor monk try it for now.

"It's late at night... The hostess is wearing such a thin dress, is it cold?" Hong Yi took off his cassock and put it on Sadako gently.

no response?

Not gentle enough?

"Female benefactor." Hong Yi touched his bald head, tried his best to look tender, gently lifted the black hair covering Sadako's face, and looked at her quietly.

His blue face was covered in blood.