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

No wonder it is said that the King of Hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with!

Didn't expect it to be so difficult to deal with?

It's been the first time since I've been crossing the ghost for so long that I've seen corrupted money on my head!

interesting!

"Jie Jie... actually dare to laugh..." The little devil put the ghost fork in front of Hong Yi, poked it gently, and said:

"There is no guide book, it must have been a private intrusion, someone... dragged to hell!"

Immediately, a few gatekeepers rolled up their tattered sleeves and prepared to step forward.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Hong Yi snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and dragged the ghost fork in front of him, using his hands directly.

"Crack..."

Forcibly broke the ghost fork, and then threw it on the face of the stunned little devil.

"The poor monk doesn't like unreasonable people..."

"How many of you..."

The golden light gathers in the hand.

"boom……"

Immediately, it landed on the forehead of a doorman next to him, and suddenly there was a dull sound, and all kinds of red and white liquids splashed.

"You... how dare you..." The little devil did not expect that the young monk in front of him would smash a head with one palm!

so...

Play as a pig and eat a tiger!

"Brothers, go... how dare you make trouble in the small underworld... I'm tired of living!" The little evil ghost took a step back and roared loudly.

Immediately, several evil spirits next to him rushed up with a ghost fork.

"Bang... bang... bang!"

Hongyi quickly took out a few palms.

For a time, the entire gate of the ghost town splattered with flesh and blood, and the ghosts who were still arrogant just now were photographed into a pool of mud.

Hongyi slowly took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped his hands, and smiled at the little devil.

"Now...you tell the poor monk again, did you pay you just now?"

The little devil's legs were trembling non-stop at this time, looking at the grinning monk in front of him, he took out the coin from his arms tremblingly.

"thump……"

Kneeling directly in front of Hong Yi.

Holding the coins with both heads, he said with a weeping voice:

"Little... The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, this... this money... The little one will give you back!"

"There are old people on the top, and small ones on the bottom. The adults are spared!"

After finishing speaking, he kept kowtowing on the ground "bang bang bang".

Hongyi stretched out his hand to take the coin, reached out and tossed it, and said jokingly:

"Amitabha, isn't it right, the poor monk seemed to give you more than that just now!"

"It's only [-], how can the poor monk remember that he gave you [-] just now!"

The little devil, who was kowtowing vigorously, froze in place.

Three hundred and sixty thousand?

Damn, this monk is the real black!

"My lord... my lord... this time around the little one..." Said, the little devil kept groping on himself. After a long time, he held a few coins in his hands and said awkwardly:

"That's all for the little one, the total is 6 yuan, 9 cents, 8..."

"It's really gone..."

Hong Yi slowly put away the coin, and directly sent the short evil ghost on the road with one palm.

The strength is not strong, and the heart is quite black!

You don't even have 10 yuan in your whole body, how dare you rob a poor monk for tens of thousands of dollars?

Where does the courage come from?Liang Jingru gave it?

"Hey hey..."

At this time, Xiong Er's shout came from a distance.

Hong Yi turned his head to look, and saw a bunch of sturdy golden coin balls that were tied up slowly drifting towards the city gate.

"Amitabha!"

It's amazing, I didn't expect these two brothers to be very capable, they can actually float things in the air?