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

It seems that this trip to the island country is... dangerous!

I just don't know how powerful the ghosts are, but if they can control so many places at once, I'm afraid they shouldn't be weak!

Just after everyone took a few steps forward.

Behind the building in front of him, a blue flame suddenly lit up.

"call out……"

A strange sound came from the flames.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a girl in a red dress running out quickly on the street, shooting a series of sharp arrows in her hands.

Hong Yi saw the girl's appearance, and immediately rushed out with a leap.

"Uh..." Lao Jianxian looked at Hong Yi who rushed out with a dazed expression.

Haven't figured out the situation for a while!

Don't be in such a hurry to save people!

"Let's hurry over, this is the zygote witch!" Qin Lan said to the people behind him, and ran quickly.

"It's over... what should I do?" Zhezi's face was covered with black dust at this time, and his red dress had been burned with several holes.

He looked up at the monster that was about to rush out.

Zyzi took a deep breath.

Pull out a long arrow again and aim it at the opposite roof.

"Amitabha!"

A familiar voice came to my ear.

Zhazi couldn't help shaking his head and whispered:

"Have there been hallucinations? How can there be the voice of Lord Hongyi!"

"call out……"

At this time, a huge blue flame ignited again on the roof in front of her, and a big red bird flapping its wings slowly stood in front of her.

"ah……"

Zhazi let out a coquettish drink and pulled the longbow in his hand to the full moon.

"The poor monk is here... zygote!"

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands embraced him, and Zhazi looked at the monk in disbelief.

"Woooooo... Hongyi-kun!"

After reacting, she threw away the longbow and flew into Hong Yi's arms.

"Okay...Okay!" Hong Yi stroked her long hair gently and said with a smile:

"The poor monk's clothes will make you cry for a while!"

"Hongyi-kun, why are you here..." Zhazi stopped crying, raised his head and frowned and said:

"It shouldn't be here, the island country... Now it's all occupied, it's very dangerous!"

"Furthermore, the spirit group has all been dispersed, and the strange strengths that appear now are very powerful, and there are already many sisters..."

Hong Yi smiled and patted Zizizo's head, then turned to look at the... Birdman in front of him.

I saw that his body was in the shape of a big fiery red bird, but, strangely,... his head turned out to be a man, and he looked like a very old man at first glance.

His eyes were high and bulging, and the blood red light kept flashing.

Yin Mora Ghost: The ghost of a deceased man who died with resentment during his lifetime, with a human head and the face of an old man.

Fear Level: Spirit Level

Fear: 1900000

Features: The eyes can shoot scorching rays, and the opening will spit blue flames. The temperature is extremely high, and it can melt gold and break iron.

(Note: This ghost has a very small mind, be sure not to throw dog food in front of him! Otherwise... it will end badly!)

Amitabha!

Yin Moruo ghost?This is my first time seeing you!

And...the heart is very small!

"Hezi... The poor monk is offended!" Hong Yi turned his head and smiled at Hezi, reached out and hugged her directly, and raised his chin provocatively at the Yin Moruo ghost in the distance.

"call out……"

I saw his eyes suddenly rounded, he let out an angry cry, and Yangtian spit out a mouthful of blue flames.

Instantly melts a nearby utility pole.

"Baga... how dare... how dare... show love in front of me... die... die... ah!" A shrill voice came from the mouth of the opposite Yin Moruo, and his wings kept flapping. .

"Boom...boom..."