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

It's all smashed into meat, okay?

"Hongyi!" Gu Heng whispered when everyone came out of Concubine Mei's bedroom:

"Where can I find the emperor?"

Hong Yi nodded, stretched out his hand to pull up the little eunuch behind the door, and said viciously:

"Let's go, take the poor monk to find that concubine Rong who is sick with snake spirit..."

Along the way, Hong Yi overcame all the zombie maids, guards, and eunuchs he could come across, leaving none of them behind.

Don't say it, it may really be the place where the dog emperor is coming soon.

There are more and more guards on both sides.

Just after crossing a stone bridge corridor.

The front was brightly lit, and groups of guards stood neatly at the door.

"Amitabha..." Hong Yi stretched out his hand to stop the crowd and whispered:

"It should be here! Looking at the appearance of so many zombies at the door, this dog emperor should not be able to run here!"

"What should I do? The old man thinks that the strong attack is still a bit..." Gu Heng looked up at the well-equipped zombie guards in front of him, and whispered:

"Do you want……"

Before he could finish speaking, Hong Yi took out a black metal ball from his bag and threw it out.

"Cover your ears..." After seeing what it was, Gu Heng hurriedly snorted, covered his ears first, and lay on the ground.

What the hell!

Where did this special monk get the grenade?

Spirituality Bureau does not have this configuration!

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound.

Gu Heng couldn't help but leaned over to Hong Yi, "Hong Yi, where did you get the grenade? Why doesn't it sound?"

Hong Yi was also at a loss.

Amitabha, is this a fake?

It doesn't make sense!Isn't it open?

Reaching out his hand and taking one out of his bag again, Hong Yi raised his hand and was about to throw it out, but Gu Heng, who was next to him, reached out and stopped him.

"That's how you lost it?" Gu Heng looked at Hong Yi in disbelief with a grenade in his hand.

This special pull ring is not pulled, just throw it away?

"Amitabha, isn't it so lost on TV? Is there any special posture?" Hong Yi looked depressed.

I will never buy this special product in the United States again!

Not even a manual!

Bad review!

"Hey..." Gu Heng sighed, and instantly turned on the teaching mode, holding the grenade in his palm with one hand, pointing to a metal pull ring and said:

"Did you see this..."

"This is insurance, after pulling it off... Count silently for 3 seconds and throw it out..."

"But, it's okay, don't..."

"Fuck!"

Hongyi held a pull tab like a can, and said with a smile, "Is that so?"

Gu Heng stared blankly at the grenade in the palm of his hand and began to emit sparks. He turned his head and glanced at the pull ring in Hong Yi's hand, and instantly felt that the whole body was covered in white sweat.

so...

That's it you pull the ring?

Didn't you give any precautions?

"Get down..." Gu Heng, who had reacted, stretched out his hand and threw the grenade directly, then quickly fell to the ground.

"Rumble..."

An earth-shattering explosion sounded.

After the sound dissipates.

"How many were killed?" Gu Heng quickly got up and said excitedly:

"I haven't thrown a grenade for many years. I think when the old man was a soldier, he was definitely a bombardier... Absolutely!"

Can't go on!

A group of zombie guards in front of them were looking at him with gloomy expressions, and the bright long knives reflected the cold light.

Gu Heng took a careful look.