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

However, this is just like a fly, a fly in armor?

Hong Yi couldn't help thinking about it.

"call……"

Gently exhaling a breath of turbid air, Hong Yi silently opened the backpack!

If I remember correctly, there is a bug buster in my backpack!

Whether it's a cockroach or a fly... It's absolutely impossible to escape the magic weapon of the poor monk!

"Is this thing useful? Master!"

Gui Mei and Qin Lan looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.

The monk in front of him actually took out a bottle of liquid from his bag, and...

"Gunner's Card - Insecticide!"

My God, the worm in the coffin is the size of a person. Does a bottle of this stuff work?

The two took a few steps back at the same time, obviously not believing that Hong Yi could use a bottle of pesticide to get rid of the terrifying bug inside.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing the movements of the two women, Hong Yi couldn't help sneering.

Really ignorant, will the poor monk's bag contain those ordinary things?

This is an insecticide developed by Dr. Bird's Mouth. It has been tested once. Not to mention the larger fly in front of him, even a cow will be killed by spraying it.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Hong Yi held his breath.

Slowly open the insecticide and dig into the coffin.

"Zi...Zi...Zi!"

I saw a cloud of dark smoke sprayed out, and then Hongyi quickly pulled the coffin cover over and fastened it!

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

The moment the coffin lid was closed, the entire coffin began to shake violently.

Hong Yi hurriedly greeted the two women over, and the three pressed the coffin lid tightly.

"Bang... bang... bang!"

I could feel that the bug inside was rolling over and over, and I could even hear the sound of the carapace hitting the coffin.

After a long time!

The sound of struggling in the coffin gradually subsided.

"Open and try!"

Hong Yi pushed the two women off the coffin lid and motioned them to stand further away.

Holding his breath again, he stretched out his hand and slammed the coffin lid open.

"Crack...Crack...Crack!"

A pile of ferocious giant mouths appeared in front of him, and a pile of sharp fangs kept opening and closing.

"Fuck!"

Hong Yi took two steps back and kept patting his chest.

What's so special, this guy is not dead yet, he almost scared the poor monk to death.

"Zi...Zi...Zi!"

Seeing that the guy in front of him was about to emerge from the coffin, Hong Yi immediately pulled out the stopper of the insecticide bottle again, put it directly in front of the bug, and pressed his fingers sharply.

"squeak……"

With a shrill scream, the green beetle fell into the coffin again.

"Amitabha!"

Hongyi took a look with his probe, and had already started to vomit green foam.

He nodded in satisfaction.

Let's just say, that Dr. Birdbeak is also the No. [-] figure in the scientific research of the SCP Foundation. The effect of the developed things can't be so bad!

It seems that the measurement just now is not enough!

"boom……"

Just as the green bug died, the walls in the tomb suddenly began to shake.

"Wow..."