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

Quiet!

Needles could be heard in the room.

"Are you looking for me?"

A gloomy female voice came from behind, as if something was stuck in her throat, low and hoarse.

From the wide eyes of Sister Han on the opposite side, Hong Yi could see a female ghost with bowed head and long hair standing in the shadow behind him.

"Amitabha, all those who come are guests." Hong Yi said involuntarily, reaching out and holding the female ghost on the chair next to him.

At this time, the long-haired female ghost slowly raised her face.

A bloodless pale face evoked a sinister smile, matched with pupils full of black eyes, indescribably hideous.

"When you see me, stay with me all the time!" The female ghost stared at Hong Yi.

"Female benefactor, take a moment..." Hong Yi beckoned and motioned for the two women to pull in the live broadcast equipment.

"Give us a close-up of the pen fairy."

"Slow down, don't scare people!"

Luo Ying: "..."

God, don't scare people!

This cute girl jumped out of her chest with fright!

Luo Ying trembled and used her chest... Pushing the live broadcast device with her hand to the round table, she took a close-up of Pen Xian's terrifying face.

【I'm so... urinating...】

【Ah ah ah ah, they all slapped me in the face! 】

[Wodi is a turtle!Ha batch...]

【Barrage bodyguard! 】

"Hey hey hey... You all have to come down and accompany me..." The female ghost laughed and reached out to grab Hong Yi.

"boom……"

It's just halfway through.

A fist suddenly appeared in front of him.

The hands are so white!

then……

"Little monk...I want to eat you!" The female ghost shouted hideously, covering her nose.

"boom……"

A fist blows black blood.

"Ah ah ah, old lady..."

"boom……"

Two fists and black teeth are broken,

"Huhu...don't fight..."

Three fists eyeballs dropped!

At this time, the long, shiny hair of the female ghost stood up and instantly became several times longer, and shot at Hongyi like needles.

"Good come!"

Hong Yi shouted and took out an object from his arms. This object has been consecrated by his spiritual power after washing the marrow for many times. It has extraordinary power and is indeed a must-have for home travel.

I saw him holding this thing to his chest, and in an instant, a hot flame spurted out.

The whole room suddenly emitted a strong fire, and the cold feeling was swept away.

Under the faint blue flame, the long black hair of the female ghost like needles was broken.

There was a burnt stench in the air.

[Author's digression]: 3 chapters are sent out at one time, the author is still saving the manuscript, and there may be another chapter at night depending on the situation... Vote, brothers!

Chapter 20 The ghost who resented death (4 more votes, comments...

Chapter [-] The Ghost of Resentment

She retracted her long hair, which was already somewhat curly and withered, and stood there in a daze.

The female ghost was terrified and confused.

This monk...

It was so easy to break her lore move.

"Girl, can you sit down while you're standing? Let's continue chatting?" Hong Yi put the lighter in his hand in his pocket, and the gentleman beckoned to the female ghost.