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

Speaking of which, Hong Yi picked up the palm of Master Qing Zong, and the camera gave a close-up.

"The poor monk will demonstrate to everyone how sharp the demonstration will be."

Reached out and took out a pair of scissors, and cut directly at the black nails.

"Crack..."

There was a cracking sound.

Hongyi picked up the cracked scissors and said to the live broadcast room:

"As you can see, the scissors were directly cracked, which shows how sharp the claws of the zombies are."

"However, these scissors are just ordinary scissors, and the poor monk has not opened the light. The poor monk will try it with a lighted one."

Saying that, Hong Yi picked up a pair of large black scissors, and cut it again at the master Qing Zong's nails.

There was no sound this time, and Keegan cut off his sharp black nails in an instant.

"The scissors are intact, water friends, have you seen it?" Hong Yi picked up his black nails and shook it towards the live broadcast room, then said:

"It seems that consecrated things are very effective on zombies! But this pair of scissors was consecrated by the poor monk himself, and its spiritual power is extraordinary..."

"Everyone remember the link below. Now Fazong Temple has opened online services. As long as you place an order online, a courier will come to your door to receive the goods on the same day!"

"Besides, whether it's a ritual, or exorcising ghosts, slaying evil...you can place an order! The poor monk's apprentice and brothers will also go!"

Zeng Wenjun, who was standing aside, gently pulled Liu Chan and whispered:

"This master of Hangcheng, has it always been like this? Is this a chain industry?"

Liu Chan shook her head blankly.

How does this girl know!

This is the first time this girl has seen someone like this, okay?

What's the matter, live streaming?

Does this zombie have a share?

"Okay, the poor monk will try the hardness of the zombie's skin next. It is said that it can withstand a thousand jins and is invulnerable!" Hong Yi threw the reduced nails on the plate next to him and said:

"The poor monk will try the ordinary method first!"

After Hong Yi finished speaking, Master Qing Zong began to tremble non-stop.

What the hell did this monk pull out a slate from under the bed to do?

[Author's digression]: There are 2 more updates later... 4 more updates today!

Chapter 159 Sorry, there are no more slates!

Chapter 159 Sorry, there are no more slates!

【Fuck! 】

[Is this about to perform a big boulder on the chest? 】

[The specs are too high... Who in this life can see a zombie show with a big boulder on its chest? 】

[I kneel...I don't need the paper, okay? 】

[Master Qing Zong: I am too difficult, this monk is not human! 】

[23333, prepare plastic bags in advance to prevent high energy! 】

[Fuck, brother, if you don't remind me, I forgot... I sprayed it on the bed last time! 】

[As wit as I am, I have already lied down by the toilet! 】

……

"Amitabha..." Hong Yi took out a large hammer with a pink bow from under the bed, and said to Master Qing Zong:

"Donor, your tools are indeed complete, and the poor monk is ashamed!"

Not to mention the sledgehammer, there is everything in the next room, and all kinds of daily necessities are readily available.

Lord Qing Zong looked at the big slate on his chest at this time, and he wanted to die!

"Big... Master, can we not play this?" Master Qing Zong said with a face full of pleading:

"It doesn't look good if it's smashed flat!"

Hongyi didn't understand!

What is it that is smashed and flattened and not good-looking?

In the end, Hongyi's eyes stayed on her chest under the signal of Qing Zongzhu's eyes.

A moment of silence!

Don't you see what you are like?

still care about this?

Ignoring the mournful eyes of Qing Zongzhu, Hong Yi raised his sledgehammer and slammed it against the bluestone slab!