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

"Jie Jie...there are three more stinky men...cut you...cut you!"

The red-clothed ghost who was caught by Hong Yi suddenly grinned, stripped off her long red dress, spread her five fingers, and immediately flew up the big black scissors.

"Crack Kacha!"

"Come... have fun!"

Chapter 245 Kill the two-horse combination! (4 more)

Chapter 245 **Double Horse Combination!

Hong Yi looked at the scissors that became as tall as a person in the hands of the red-clothed ghost, and couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for her, for fear that the scissors would fall off and cut off her head directly.

but……

"Amitabha……"

Hong Yi glanced at the female ghost who ripped off her skirt, and couldn't help sighing:

"Female benefactor, poor monk can't afford to play..."

"There's no meat at all... What is the poor monk playing with you? A washboard?"

I thought the ghost who took off the skirt was...

However, the imagination is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

Inside this red-clothed female ghost's clothes, there is actually a skeleton... there is no meat at all!

No wonder Xiong Da screamed so miserably just now!

However, with the appearance of a female ghost, Xiong Da can get up, and there is no one else!

"Crack..."

The female ghost held the scissors in both hands, stared at Hong Yi with gloomy eyes, and walked over slowly step by step.

"Men should be damned...especially men who seduce women from good families...all of them should be cut off!"

"Hey..." Hong Yi took a breath, and saw the female ghost approaching him immediately, and slapped it with a palm.

In an instant, the female ghost was shot into ashes.

Amitabha, the ghosts of these eighteen layers of hell are not strong, and their tone is not small.

"Are you all right?" Hong Yi looked at Xiong Da who was still sobbing and couldn't help but asked with a smile:

"It's not really cut, the big man is crying, he's getting up soon... This is the second floor, let's hurry down!"

After speaking, Hong Yi turned around and went back to the cave.

After the two finger-cutting ghosts had been rescued just now, the hole on the next floor had already been discovered.

The next plot is not so complicated. Every time Hongyi reaches the first floor, it is directly to run the first style of the Great Sun Tathagata's Palm, and Wanhua Jinlong wins and pushes horizontally.

The third layer of iron tree hell, the fourth layer of evil mirror hell...

Hong Yi and the others did not stop, and the speed was very fast along the way, and they were pushed directly to the eighteenth layer of hell in one breath, and saw the hell.

Just stepped into the entrance of the knife saw hell.

I felt that this floor was not the last floor of the eighteenth floor of hell. The scale of the entire venue was much larger than the previous one, and the excitement of the scene on this floor was also more exciting than the previous seventeenth floor. great.

I saw a pile of wooden stakes neatly arranged in a row.

A thin and gaunt face was tied to two wooden stakes in large characters.

A group of two little ghosts, carrying a huge sawtooth, slowly came to each of the thin ghosts, starting from the crotch, from the bottom to the top, in one go, directly cutting the ghosts in half.

All kinds of red and white juices are flowing, and the ground is full of intestines and minced meat!

After cutting, the two sweepers next to them immediately stepped forward, pulled out the thick tongue in their mouths, and kept licking the ground clean.

I saw the thin and thin ghost that was cut off, and his body slowly condensed again, but his face was obviously more haggard than before.

"Old iron, come on..."

A Specter who had just condensed his body stood neatly beside the two stakes, his hands and feet were spread in large letters, he turned his head and said to his comrades next to him:

"It's been 798 times... Let's persevere, and when the time comes, we will be reborn as a rich man. ** Well, Huateng is not a dream!"

Although Li Gui next to him had a pale face, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he nodded heavily.

"That is, as long as the two of us brothers are reincarnated, we will be Huaxia's new two-horse combination, and we will look down on us!"

With that said, the two shook hands tightly.

At the same time, he nodded, with a look of death.

Close your eyes, spread your hands and feet.

Suddenly, a few little ghosts cut the two apart again.

Hong Yi couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

If it weren't for the tragic scene in front of me, just looking at the two ghosts, what kind of MLM scene would they think they were in?

Huaxia's new two-horse combination?