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

In front of him stood a corpse soldier who could not see the end.

Hong Yi couldn't help his Adam's apple twitching, and his legs tucked under the ghost horse's belly couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.

How much super value is this special!

A wave of fat from a poor monk...

Don't panic!Hold on!

The poor monk is a stable monk, first set a small goal...

For example, take a few steps back!

Hong Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the murderous corpse soldier in front of him, gently pulling the reins, the ghost horse began to slowly retreat.

"Roar……"

After taking a few steps back, a tiger roar came from behind.

Hong Yi looked down.

"Snapped……"

Directly slapped the ghost horse.

"Lifting your leg... stepping on someone's foot..."

What the heck, this ghost horse looks very mighty, how come it's giggling!

Can't you see the big black claws?

The ghost horse's butt moved a little to the left, and then slowly took a few steps back.

Hong Yi rode on the horse and looked with interest at the young man riding the black tiger next to him. Where did this come from!

So handsome?

"Amitabha, this benefactor, is also here to deal with the corpse soldiers?" The young man in golden armor before Hong Yi's meeting was a little confused, and he couldn't help but ask:

"What kind of black tiger are you, poor monk... ahhh!"

Hong Yi spat out a mouthful of minced meat from his mouth.

"Poor monk..."

Why does the poor monk feel that something is wrong?

Hong Yi reached out and touched his face, it was bumpy, spread out his palm and saw that all kinds of minced meat were on his hands.

Then he looked down at his gray-white armor!

He raised his head and glanced at the corpse soldier in the same outfit as him.

Hong Yi suddenly felt his head twitch.

Finished!

How did I forget to eat the transformation pill!

This is so embarrassing!

"Jie Jie..."

"Let me eat this little corpse soldier..."

Suddenly, there was a piercing laughter behind him.

Hongyi looked back!

What the hell!

How come there are more ghosts here...

For a while, Hongyi himself was a little stunned.

What the hell is going on?

Looking at this situation, the two sides are going to fight...

Ghosts are also fighting infighting?

But what about the poor monk?

"Ha ha……"

"Then what... The poor monk's eyes were not good just now... I didn't see clearly, that... I'm in the wrong place, the poor monk will go now... Let's go..." Hong Yi silently stretched out his hand and patted the ghost horse's butt, and turned around. Embarrassed, the young man in golden armor smiled.

Just a few steps out.

"Jie Jie...I said I ate you...Little Corpse Soldier!"

The savage laughter just now sounded again.

A huge black ghost hand grabbed Hong Yi directly.

"boom……"

With a crisp gunshot, the black ghost hand exploded directly.