Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

Let the laundry ghost laugh three times?

Han Yi glanced at the live broadcast room, and the sailors had already fried the pot.

"Damn, is there really a ghost

?" "Isn't there a high-level warning?"

"It's cold, it's cold, I've already called my black cousin."

Han Xiaomei was behind Hongyi, and her whole body was trembling slightly: "Hong... Hongyi, what's in that red dress

?" "Did you really run into a ghost?"

Hongyi gently patted her little hand on his shoulder: "Amitabha, it's okay... The poor monk will meet her!"

"Woo... Uhhhh

"Bang!"

Hongyi decisively gave a brain crash.

The woman's crying was interrupted, and her pale hands began to tremble, obviously angry.

An even more poignant ghost cry sounded, and the face covered by the long hair slowly prepared to be raised.

Suddenly, a pair of powerful hands flicked her head and stuffed it directly into the laundry bucket.

"Woo... Woo... Grunt...... Gollum..."

Hongyi pressed the female ghost's head with one hand and put one hand on his chest: "Amitabha, the female benefactor, is doing laundry here late at night, but the water is out at home?"

"Ahhhh

I saw an extremely terrifying face exposed, half of the entire face had been completely rotted, and the white bones of Sensen could be faintly seen, a black eyeball hung outside the eye socket, and the bloody mouth had been cracked behind the root of the ear.

"Female benefactor, can you give the poor monk a smile?" Hongyi showed a harmless smile.

"Boom... Boom... Little monk, come down and accompany me!" the washerman stared at Han Yi, the carrion on his face kept falling, revealing his thin black teeth.

"Okay, good, female benefactor!" Hongyi's smile was even worse, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and the laughter was completed.

The washerwoman was stunned for a moment.

What kind of road is this

? Shouldn't you be afraid

? Why are you excited? Oh my God!

"Little monk, you have managed to provoke anger..."The female ghost's face instantly turned hideous, and she stretched out her miserable white hands.

The words are not finished yet.

I felt a powerful palm on my face with a burst of wind.

"Woo... Woo "

It hurts!"

Hongyi couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw that the washerwoman ghost actually started crying again.

The

female ghost covered her face with one hand, and was even more confused, looking at him with aggrieved eyes.

By the dim pond, Hongyi's gentle voice was particularly terrifying.

The

female ghost slowly straightened up, a red skirt full of white bones, looking at the shape, there were animals and humans.

The pale hands also turned blue-black, and the nails instantly stretched a few centimeters, reflecting a cold white light under the moonlight.

"My Buddha is compassionate, and the poor monks promote prosperity, democracy, civilization, and harmony in order to carry out love and peace... I have to overtake you. As he spoke, Hongyi pulled out a metal nunchuck from behind his back.

This was opened by the old monk.

"Hehe, stinky monk, do you think you can do this..." The female ghost stretched out her long tongue, rolled the rotten minced meat at the corner of her mouth into her mouth, and laughed coldly at Hongyi.

"Very good, the second smile..."

Hongyi's eyes became even hotter, and before the female ghost finished speaking, he raised his nunchuck and pointed at the female ghost's head.

"Bang!"

the female ghost looked at the monk in front of her in disbelief, and reached out tremblingly and touched the top of her head.

Wet

! Bleeding!

"Ahhhhhhhh I'm going to have to put you

...""Bang!""You're this..."

"Bang!"

...

"Woo... Uhh

This bald head! No emotion!(╥╯^╰╥)

Hongyi put away the nunchuck, folded his hands, and bowed slightly to the crying female ghost: "Amitabha, sin, sin, can the female benefactor smile at the poor monk now

?" "Are you a devil?"

I'm a ghost, is it

a ghost? Can you be a little pretty?

"Heh~" The female ghost put on a dead man's smiling face.

There is no way, the ghost is under the eaves, and he has to bow his head, this monk is definitely a psychopath. Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

That's when it happened.

The system prompt sounded: "The task is complete, and the host has learned the Pulp Washing Sutra (Heart Method)."

Hongyi only felt a tingling sensation hit his whole body, and after a moment of his body recovered, an explosive force filled his entire body.

Pulling out the nunchuck, with a slight force with one hand, the metal nunchucks in his hand were directly pinched flat.

"It's... Is it a female ghost?"

At this time, Han Xiaomei followed suit, walked behind Hongyi, and cautiously glanced over her shoulder.

"Ahh She's going to run!"

It turned out that the washerwoman ghost turned around and was about to jump into the pond at the moment when Hongyi was stunned.

"Amitabha, where is the female benefactor?" said that it was too late, and Hongyi reached out and grabbed it the moment the female ghost jumped up.

Well, that's how it feels.

"How long has it been since you washed it, it's so oily?" Hongyi couldn't help but slander.

Pull hard.

"Ahh

Pressing her to the ground with one hand, Hongyi rolled up his cuffs, and a terrible scene happened.

The female ghost was pinned to the ground and hammered.

A minute later.

"My husband will avenge me!! you wait!! ah..." After the female ghost let out a terrible scream, her entire body slowly dissipated, turning into a wisp of gray smoke that drifted into the air.

There was a book on the ground that shimmered with purple light.

"Is this explosive equipment?"

Hongyi waved his hand, and the system instantly prompted: "Found the purple cheats "One Yang Finger". "

This female ghost is gone, Hongyi, why didn't I know you were so powerful?" Han Xiaomei looked at him dumbfounded, her eyes full of fan sister little stars.

"Poor monk..."

"Haha, you will be a special guest in this live broadcast room in the future, you can't miss one issue, otherwise, hum..."

And the barrage of sailors in the live broadcast room began to break out at this time.

"I'm

so scared!" "I finally dare to take a breath, I'm scared to death of the baby!" "

I thought the anchor was about to sound a suona, the black man appeared, and the whole village was waiting for dinner."

"Really live to explore the spirit, I Zhao Ritian is spicy!"

"On how to scientifically transcend after seeing

a ghost...""I think if you don't look at the face, the female ghost has a good figure (funny)."

"Big brother, you can, there is Xu Xian X snake in ancient times, you can also have an X ghost!" The

number of people online in the live broadcast room exploded directly.

That's going to be almost 50,000 people online.

After all, there is no one as fierce as Hongyi on the whole network.

The few remaining soul-exploring anchors are all cautious, and they directly shut down the broadcast and ran away at the slightest disturbance.

How can he be like him, not to mention the female ghost in the whole close-up live broadcast, and actually hammered the female ghost to death.

The rockets and planes in the entire live broadcast room are like no money, and they are crazy and non-stop.

"Okay, thank you for your support, it's not early today, it's already one o'clock in the morning, this anchor is going home to sleep, see you tomorrow!" Han Xiaomei took the live broadcast equipment and said goodbye to the live broadcast room with a smile.

closed the live broadcast room in a barrage of question marks.

Unexpectedly, it exceeded 50,000 people online, and the number of fans rose to 45,000.

It seems that this cute girl was born to eat this bowl of rice, Han Xiaomei thought beautifully in her heart.

"Let's go, little monk...", he took the lead and walked out of the pond alone.

Anyway, the ghost has been exceeded, and it seems that it is just like that, not so scary!

' Collections, silver tickets... Everyone who votes will be given out by a female ghost!'"