"Black Spirit...bite him to death!"

Who knew that the little boy grinned cruelly, reached out and threw the black cat behind him to the ground.

"Meow……"

The big black cat bared its teeth and grinned strangely, and opened its mouth and took a bite at Hong Yi's calf.

"Crack..."

"Meow meow……"

Black blood spurted out of the black cat's mouth along with a few white fangs.

Hong Yi lifted the cat with one hand, held it in his arms with his neck around his neck, and said to the stunned little boy:

"What's the kid's name? This cat is yours?"

The little boy fell from the door, stood up and nodded, his big eyes full of resentment, he looked up at Hong Yi:

"Put down Junxiong's cat, or Junxiong will be angry..."

Then the little boy named Junxiong gave a stern smile.

"Junxiong is angry!"

"But people will die..."

"Amitabha, he's not very old, and his tone is not too young." Hong Yi looked at the kid in front of him with a funny look.

The other hand grabbed the cat's head, and after such a turn, the black cat that had been tossing and tossing all of a sudden became quiet. Hong Yi picked up Junxiong's small hand and gently put the cat's head into his hand.

"Take it..."

"What about your elders?"

Junxiong stared blankly at the cat's head in his hand... His tongue drooped out!

This is a resentful cat that he finally cultivated with resentment.

He was turned off by the monk in front of him!

And it's still in front of you!

"Ah..." Junxiong shouted, his voice was very sharp, and a gray resentment broke out instantly!

The surrounding green plants withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning dry and yellow.

"Alas... Actually, the poor monk likes children the most, but the bear children don't like it!" Hong Yi ignored the gray grievances, lifted him up with one hand and dragged his leg, turned and walked into the car!

Qin Lan just wanted to get out of the car to take a look, when a sharp, miserable cry suddenly made her close the car door again.

I will never come out with monks in the future!

Why don't you have a long memory?

Qin Lan couldn't help but patted his head.

Just then, the back door of the car opened!

"You... why did you bring him in?" Qin Lan was dumbfounded as he watched Hong Yi violently stuff the kid hanging at the door into the car, and then got into the car himself.

After the little ghost got into the car, the temperature inside the car dropped sharply. Qin Lan glanced at the real-time car temperature gauge, and it was already 0 degrees!

How much resentment did this little devil suck, and it was so intense.

Hong Yi also felt that the inside of the car suddenly became cold, and the culprit was the kid who kept baring his teeth beside him.

"Amitabha, donor Qin, turn on the air conditioner..." Hong Yi said, tightening his thin cassock.

"Little guy, your name is Junxiong, right? Where's your mother? Is it Gaya?" Hong Yi tried his best to put on a kind expression.

"Ah... let Junxiong go, or else I'll kill you..." The little ghost in front of him still looked unrepentant and kept shouting.

It takes patience to communicate with a child, even if he turns into a ghost.

Hongyi opened the car window and took a long breath of fresh air.

"Kid, what grade did you go to before you died? Is there any girl you like?"

This time the kid didn't yell or scream!

He tilted his neck and stared at Hong Yi like a fool.

"Amitabha, little boy? Tell the poor monk, is your mother's name Gaya?"

Hong Yi ignored his eyes and said with a very patient and kind expression.

"Bagaya Road..."

Hongyi: "..."

"Master Qin, get out of the car and wait for a few minutes, the poor monk will contact this child to get in touch!" Hong Yi said to Qin Lan with a blank expression.

"Ah? Oh!" Qin Lan got out of the car decisively and closed the door directly.

The monk is going to go crazy!

The courage of the island country is really big!

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