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

"Donor...the blood on your face...is quite fresh!"

Amitabha!

What did the poor monk say?

"Cough cough... The poor monk means, female benefactor, you are so pretty..."

Sadako still stared at him sluggishly, without any reaction at all.

"The benefactor... look!"

Hong Yi pointed to the sky.

Seeing that Sadako was still staring at him, there was no reaction at all.

Try to twist her head!

It's too stiff to twist at all.

"Crack..."

No way, Hong Yi could only pull out Sadako's head.

Holding Sadako's bloody head with one hand, Hong Yi stretched out his finger to the sky, and said in a soft voice:

"Look... every star is a missing heart... Under the moonlight, the poor monk..."

He looked down at the head in his hand.

Hongyi was instantly angry, and he threw it up and kicked it into the well.

Love whoever!

The poor monk's 20 super-value is not worth it!

What's so special, you have to stare at the poor monk with slanted eyes!

It's not over!

Then he sat down beside the three people who were stunned.

Quietly waiting for Sadako to come again.

"Amitabha... ah... the poor monk is powerless!" Hong Yi lowered his head and said to Gu Heng and the others.

"Uh!" Gu Heng said slightly tremblingly:

"This... Hongyi, what were you doing just now?"

Hongyi's actions just now really startled them.

He was wearing clothes again, and he was reaching out to touch someone's face, but in the end, he took off his head...

"Amitabha, the poor monk is trying to influence Sadako with love, but unfortunately, the poor monk failed..." Hong Yi said sullenly:

"This ghost is a special resentful spirit, and it cannot be destroyed directly. It can only be transformed by a special method."

"Love?" After Wang Daochang heard it, he pondered:

"It's hard..."

"However, there are many kinds of love!"

"There is love between men and women, and there is love between elders..."

Huh?

Elderly affection?

Hong Yi suddenly had a bold idea.

"Amitabha, Brother Ye, is there nothing wrong with your body now?"

Hong Yi went directly to Ye Gucheng's side, took his hand, and asked with concern:

"The poor monk has an unkind request!"

Ye Gucheng suddenly felt a bad feeling.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

I feel that this monk is getting more and more evil.

"Uh... No! I will feel very bad, it hurts everywhere..." Ye Gucheng said decisively.

"Amitabha, Director Gu, and the poor monk would like to ask, as a member of the Supernatural Bureau, should he take the eradication of evil spirits as his responsibility, even if there are many difficulties and dangers, he still has no hesitation." Hong Yi turned his head and said with a wink to Gu Heng.

Gu Heng understood and immediately patted his chest and said, "Not bad! I am in this state of spirituality in China. Even if I die, I cannot let the spirituality persecute the world."

"Amitabha! Good... The poor monk admires... Sure enough, it was the right decision for the poor monk to join the supernatural bureau." Hong Yi responded excitedly:

"Dare to ask the director, there is an evil spirit that needs our spirit bureau to come forward, but my spirit bureau Ye Gucheng seems to be unwell..." Hong Yi said, looking at Ye Gucheng.

"Humph! The Spirituality Bureau will never back down. The director of Ye Gucheng is now ordering to obey all arrangements of Hongyi. If there are difficulties, overcome difficulties, and if there are no difficulties, you will have to go up..."

Ye Gucheng stared blankly at the two people who were playing with each other in front of him.

Is it a special person?