Hong Yi felt a strong ghostly aura drifting in from the window, and glanced sideways through the gap in the wardrobe.

An old lady with long white hair was squatting outside the window, her face was half a cat's face, and she was quietly staring at Ma Ben on the bed.

"Meow……"

A loud cat meow sounded.

The cat-faced old lady slowly opened the window a palm-width gap, and her whole body came in strangely.

Hongyi is preparing to start.

Suddenly, the cat-faced old lady ignored the child on the bed and walked straight to the wardrobe!

Found out?

"Meow……"

The cat-faced old lady stretched out her long tongue with a fleshy hook and let out a soft bark.

He reached out to open the closet door.

"Catman? Are you here to find me?" At this moment, the little boy Ma Ben jumped off the bed and used another trick to steal the peaches against the cat-faced old lady.

"Meow……"

The cat-faced old lady stretched out her hand, and her jet-black nails suddenly became like steel hooks, and she immediately rushed towards the horse.

"Amitabha……"

"Old benefactor..."

"The poor monk misses you..."

Seeing that the cat-faced old lady was about to take a shot at Ma Ben, Hong Yi broke through the door directly from the closet.

For a moment, the cat-faced old lady wanted to run away...

Really like a cat, it jumped up in place and jumped towards the gap in the window.

It's too late to say, then soon!

Hong Yi directly grabbed the cat-faced old lady's feet with one hand!

Hey!

Amitabha, there are ages!

He even had his feet bound!

Pulled her straight back.

A black afterimage struck Hongyi with a sound of breaking the air.

Hong Yi dodged and dodged.

He squeezed his fist and punched the old lady directly in the face.

"Meow meow!"

The cat-faced old lady was in pain and shouted suddenly.

Hong Yi was about to capture her.

I saw her suddenly lying on the ground, her whole body tense, half of her cat face extremely ferocious, with a long tongue with a fleshy hook in her mouth, licking the corners of her mouth constantly.

"Meow……"

There was a cat meow, only to hear the cracking sound of the floor under her feet.

Like a black lightning bolt.

The sharp black claws brought the afterimages straight to the position of Hongyi's heart.

"Amitabha!"

The expression of the cat-faced old lady in mid-air kept changing, from hideous to unbelievable, to panic...

Because the monk who escaped a blow actually pulled out a net.

"Meow!"

She wanted to change direction, but it was too late now.

A terrified scream.

With one hand, Hongyi tightly sealed the exposed fishing net with barbs.

"sleep tight……"

Hongyi turned his head and said to Ma Ben who was wearing it.

Just look back!

The boy was already asleep.

What a big heart!It's like a fight with Mr. Ma!

Inside the master bedroom.

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