Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

"Hongyi, shall we leave now?" Han Xiaomei was stuffed into the red car by Hongyi and asked in wonder.

"Well, you go first, and the poor monk will leave later!" After speaking, he closed the door of the car without waiting for the two girls to answer.

Just now, a few people went out of the room, Hongyi suddenly, the whole person was restless, you know, he has been practicing Buddhism since he was a child, and he has already become like a stagnant heart, and the ancient well has no waves.

And at this moment, there must be a great catastrophe to happen.

Under the operation of Tianyantong, a thick black smoke rose from the back of the village, quickly penetrating and permeating the entire Yin Village.

After seeing the two women drive away, Hongyi took out a white robe from his backpack, which exuded two different brilliance of white and yellow.

The Yin Village in front of him was completely engulfed in black smoke, and with the naked eye, it had disappeared out of thin air.

"The mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored Jizo, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the Amitabha, it seems that the poor monk is going to brush up on the excess value today. Hongyi lowered his head and whispered, and resolutely walked into the black mist.

Not long after Hongyi disappeared, several taels of armored vehicles also stopped at the entrance of Yincun Village.

After the Lord in a Taoist robe got out of the car, his brows furrowed slightly: "It seems that the Yin Village has become a zombie domain, it is estimated that skeletons and zombies have come out, and everyone must be careful."

Gu Heng's face also changed greatly: "Well, everyone cheer up, let's go, let's go in!"

Many elites of the Spiritual Bureau cautiously touched into the black mist.

......

"Bang!"

There was a dull thud, and a gray skeleton instantly disintegrated and scattered to the ground.

"The tenth!" Hongyi

held a glowing white leg bone in one hand, dusting off his body with his hand.

Since coming in the black mist, this kind of gray skeleton has been appearing in the entire Yin Village.

He really can't think of any use for this kind of skeleton, and the excess value is pitiful, and a skeleton will give 10 excess value.

The most terrifying thing is that the dust is so big that if you smash a skeleton, it will be a piece of dust.

The poor monk's new robe...

With a depressed mood, he continued to walk deeper.

After turning an alley.

Hongyi unconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.

There was a golden skeleton standing in the open space in front of him, and rows of gray skeletons stood neatly in front of him.

A golden bone, shining in the night, a dark red dragon pattern long knife on his waist, red blood lingering, and a big red gold silk cloak behind him, he kept pacing in front of the skeleton queue.

It's like a golden neon sign, dangling in front of it.

Is this Captain Skeleton?

Cool and angry

!"Roar!"

Suddenly, the Skeleton Captain shouted, drew his dragon-patterned long knife, and raised it high.

The skeleton soldiers in front of him catered to each other.

For a while, ghosts and wolves howled around the clearing.

Seeing that the many skeleton soldiers were about to leave after taking the oath, Hongyi took out a pill from his bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

It was the transformation pill that was exploding by the skin, and Hongyi decided to give it a try, but he didn't know if it would work.

After a few seconds, Hongyi looked at his palm, which had all turned into white bones. The clothes on his body have all disappeared, and the whole person has really turned into a skeleton.

It's amazing!

He strode out of the corner.

Really.

When the skeleton captain saw him, he didn't find any flaws, and even waved at him, looking impatient, as if to say, what are you stupid to see, what time is it, why don't you come over and return to the team.

Hongyi could only pretend to be frightened and ran over, but what he never expected was that they were all colleagues, and these skeleton soldiers were still bullying.

"Roar!" a

silver-white skeleton soldier pushed him hard, raised the broken knife in his hand and told him to roll behind, followed by some gray skeleton soldiers who were easy to bully, with arms and legs as if they were called Hanako.

A skeleton with a missing arm also consciously gave up his position, and it is estimated that Hongyi's block can be a small squad leader or something.

"Poor monk..."

Can you bear it?

Definitely not!

Hongyi kicked the silver-white skeleton to the ground, and broke his arm with the knife with a single bone, and the silver-white skeleton who was about to fight back was immediately dumbfounded, picking up the broken knife on the ground, Hongyi couldn't help but kick him in the head twice.

"Roar!" the

Golden Skeleton Captain roared back, and Hongyi walked directly behind the captain with his knife and slapped a skeleton soldier in the first row aside.

Hmph,

if it weren't clear where the skeletons were going. He really wanted to overtake this group.

Under the leadership of the captain, a group of skeletons walked neatly towards the cemetery behind the Yin Village.

A few minutes later.

The open space in front of a huge mound was already neatly filled with all kinds of ghosts at this time.

There are skeletons, there are zombies, and there are floating ghosts.

Formations stood neatly in the clearing.

At the front of the mound, in front of each line, standing is a powerful captain.

Hongyi stood in the first row, constantly looking around.

This is running to the ghost den, how much does this have to be over-valued, and the excited bones keep ringing "Gala Gala".

At this time, a tall black zombie wearing black scale armor stood at the forefront.

"Roar! Tonight, my king is going to come out of the grave!" Many

ghosts below seemed to be doping, waving their hands constantly, comparable to a large-scale concert.

Hongyi felt that he should put a stage for the zombies on the stage and set up a DJ player.

Hongyi

also pretended to be holding a broken knife in his hand and waving it, but maybe the posture was wrong, the swing was a bit large, and he accidentally slapped the head of a skeleton next to him.

Roll to the feet of the black zombie in front of you.

That's embarrassing.

There was no way, Hongyi took two steps forward.

Reach out and pat the black zombie you were longing for.

"Presumptuous, a little skeleton, who let you out?" the black zombie furious.

The lines that were going to be brewed were all filmed by you.

It's just that next, the black zombie general was confused.

I saw a small skeleton in front of me, with his hands folded, and two rows of white teeth kept closing one by one.

What

? Fuck, you just open your mouth and don't make a sound, what do you want to do

? Also, what kind of gesture are you

? Those who believed in Buddhism before their death

? Has the team expanded so quickly? There are all the skeletons of the Buddhist system?

Hongyi is also very depressed at the moment, what kind of broken skeleton is this, there is no sound! The poor monk has been preaching the Lotus Sutra for so long.

There's no way, it seems that it can only be scientifically overdone!

I was about to raise the broken knife and overtake the black zombie general.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar from behind.

"Don't move!" A

white-haired old man, dressed in a bright red robe, slowly walked out of the black mist, his entire body exuding a misty red light.

He casually slapped the two small skeletons away, and said with disdain in his tone: "Haha! It's really hard to get done, the old way is going to eliminate the demon guard today!"

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