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

After the golden ball came to the city gate.

Hong Yi circled around a few times, a little puzzled!

Can't see the two brothers?

"Big guy...do me a favor! I'm choked to death..."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from under the huge golden sphere.

Hongyi lifted the ball with one hand.

Hey!

It's still a bit heavy, although it's not too heavy, but the volume... it's really big enough!

I saw Xiong Er slowly get up from the ground.

Out of breath he said:

"Oh, it's not easy. The 3 yuan of paper money almost buried Lao Tzu! I finally crawled over here!"

"Xiong Er...Xiong Er!" At this moment, there was a scream from another coin ball next to him.

"Come on... I'm not angry anymore!"

After Hongyi rescued the two of them.

Looking at the two Shuangxiong brothers who were covered in gold powder, they couldn't help touching their bald heads.

Amitabha!

This poor monk has been deceived!

These golden copper coins actually lost their color?

"Let's go, let's go wash first!" Hong Yi pushed aside the fence blocking the door and said to the two brothers behind him:

"This ghost town doesn't look too small, just find someone and borrow some water to wash it first!"

The three entered the back of the city.

I saw that there was no one on the streets of the entire ghost town, and the silence was terrifying.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Is anyone here?"

Hongyi randomly found a store door, reached out and patted it.

There are not even individuals, and none of the shops are open.

This is a little weird!

A ghost town, a ghost town, forget it, there are no ghosts at all!

Chapter 242 The special eighteen layers of hell! (1 more)

Chapter 242 The special eighteen layers of hell!

Hongyi, who really had no choice, could only break through the door.

After the two golden figures are washed clean.

Hongyi stood on the street of the ghost town and glanced at it with his eyesight.

There is no information.

Looking at the task panel in my mind, I saw that the words "Explore Fengdu (pseudo)" were already lit up.

Amitabha, the next stop should be the eighteenth hell!

"Come... let's hurry up..." Hong Yi reached out and patted the two brothers, and said excitedly:

"It seems that we can only go to hell for a while, thinking about the poor monk is a little excited!"

Looking at Hong Dae who was rushing forward, the Shuangxiong brothers couldn't help but look at each other in dismay!

What a hell!

Is it really good to be so excited?

Several people walked along the street.

After a few minutes!

There was a table in the middle of the road ahead, and three white candles stood on the table. The strange thing was that the candlelight turned out to be blood red.

Hong Yi walked slowly to the table, and saw a sign on the side of the table.

Detailed explanation of the eighteenth level of hell challenge!

Level [-]: Tongue Pulling Hell! (Those who have come to defect to the small underworld, if you like to sow discord, slander, slander, lie, and deceive others, this hell will be your first choice. After the challenge is successful, you will get a chance to be reincarnated!)

Tier Two: Scissor Hell! (I have seduced the attention of women from a good family who failed in my lifetime. You are welcome in this hell. As long as the challenge is successful, it is not a dream to be reincarnated next door!)

The third floor: Iron tree hell! (Anyone who likes to instigate and instigate discord among others, trouble must challenge this hell, after success, the golden tongue will fight Jiuyuan!)