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

Moreover, this monk actually knew his own curse.

"Who are you?"

The ghost emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous aura oozes from his body, staring at Hong Yi, and roared in a cold tone:

"How dare you act wild here in the underworld..."

"Amitabha!"

Hong Yi reached out and lifted the Soul Eater Emperor on the ground, smiled and took two steps forward!

"boom……"

Throw him directly at the feet of the ghost emperor!

"The poor monk is not willing to come to this underworld, but... the poor monk just wants to know how to get rid of the curse of devouring the soul?"

"And... what kind of thing are you? You are also worthy of being in charge of the underworld?"

"boom……"

The ghost emperor's whole body exploded directly into a cloud of ghost fog.

"Hum..."

A cold hum, and then a bloodthirsty light shot out.

"This emperor was entrusted by the King of Hell to take charge of this underworld. You, a little ghost, dare to speak out in front of this emperor!"

"die……"

An angry shout.

The entire hall began to tremble.

"Boom...boom...boom!"

The thick ghost aura began to spread, blowing everyone out in an instant.

Hongyi's face is stern, the ghost emperor in front of him seems to be one level higher than the ghost emperor, I don't know myself...

but!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task: investigating the abnormal situation in the underworld!"

"Ding, the second ring mission has started: successfully overcame the ghost emperor!"

The system mission has been changed. It seems that the abnormal situation in the underworld is absolutely inseparable from this ghost emperor!

And... Hong Yi guessed that it is very likely that the King of Hell was given by this ghost emperor...

Thinking of this, Hong Yi took a deep breath and pulled the magic knife out of his backpack!

In an instant!

In the black ghost fog, blood energy continued to rise.

The scarlet cinnabar on Hongyi's forehead began to glow with a sinister red light.

"hey-hey……"

The ghost emperor carried a long sword that was as black as ink and walked towards the monk standing in front of him step by step!

I didn't expect this monk to have some strength!

Everyone else was blasted out directly, and he was able to resist his own ghost.

But...that's all!

"die……"

Cold light flashed!

"clang……"

The crisp sound of the blade sounded.

"Amitabha!"

The corners of Hong Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he reached out with one hand to hold the ghost-headed knife in front of him, and the hideous ghost-head on it kept screaming loudly.

"Crack..."

With force in your hand, the ghost head is instantly crushed into powder!

"Ghost Emperor..."

He murmured a word, and then Hongyi's whole body poured out a terrifying aura of bloodlust!

"boom……"

The hand raised the knife and fell, and the blood-red shadow of the knife crossed in an instant!

"boom……"

The ghost emperor looked at the broken arm on the ground with a gloomy expression, and he never imagined that the monk in front of him could actually know magic arts, and... it was this kind of top bloodthirsty magic attack!

"Thousands of ghosts eat souls..."