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

Hong Yi took out the dragon-patterned knife on his back and was about to step forward.

"Jie Jie... little monk, meet again?" A voice came slowly from the darkness.

The entire courtyard was shrouded in black mist.

Wait for the figure to walk out slowly.

"How is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" The Black Zombie King said playfully.

The visitor was the Black Zombie King who had disappeared for a long time.

If he hadn't learned from the weasel spirit in advance, Hong Yi would have been surprised.

Seeing that there was no expression on the little monk's face, the Black Zombie King couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

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"Jie Jie, little monk, today this king will use your souls to open up the ghosts and ghosts, then..."

"boom!"

It's not over yet!

The Black Zombie King knelt with his eyes wide open!

The little monk was holding a silver revolver in his hand, the muzzle of which was emitting a faint smoke.

special!

Can't you just follow a routine?

Can you wait for this king to finish speaking!

Moreover, the last time the spiritual power pistol was forgotten, where did you get the real gun this time!

I want to report you for illegal possession of guns!

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Hong Yi said with a faint smile.

Not to mention, Viscount George's gun is quite easy to use, but its power is average, but after some processing by Hongyi, the bullets are consecrated, and the Buddhist word "swastika" is engraved, and this thing has a good lethality to ghosts.

One shot broke the Black Zombie King's calf.

"Snake Fairy, kill him..." The Black Zombie King roared!

"Humph! Don't talk to this fairy in such a tone..." Bai She spit out human words, and a look of contempt appeared on the snake's face.

"Little monk... this fairy... ah ah ah ah..."

Just as the huge snake head turned around, a feeling of spinning around the world struck.

Hongyi held the snake tail in both hands and washed the marrow to improve his physique. Hongyi's physical toughness was already stronger than some masters of horizontal training.

A single force is no longer human.

Even though the white snake kept rolling, trying to break free from the powerful big hand at the tail.

rumbling...

The entire snake body was thrown out, smashing two houses one after another, and a burst of dust and smoke rose.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

"die!"

A roar of resentment.

A blood-red light shot out from the ruins, this is a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion.

"Hi...hiss!"

The snake letter kept making terrifying noises.

Suddenly, the entire snake bowed high, like a spring on the string, suppressed to the extreme.

A silver-white lightning struck Hongyi with a whistling sound.

One person and one snake fought again, and the entire courtyard had been reduced to ruins at this moment. Every time the giant snake's tail was whipped, a house was smashed to a pulp.

Hong Yi calmly dodged the attack of the white snake spirit.

After a few rounds of fights down.

Hongyi has done it with ease!

From time to time, he grabbed the space and shot one shot and one finger into the white belly.

The white snake spirit was also helpless at this time.

Really getting more and more shocked.

Every time she was shot by this monk, she felt a Buddha power constantly purifying the ghost energy in her body.

After probably resisting dozens of yang fingers, the white snake spirit finally couldn't hold on anymore.

The body shape instantly became less than ten meters long, the thickness of the arms, and ran to the door at high speed.

When he arrived at the door, he did not forget to give the Black Zombie King a wink.