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

Then, a burst of screams kept coming out.

"Ah...you dare to do it!"

"Ah...ah!"

"Ah... help!"

All the members of the Supernatural Bureau stared at the various clothes that kept flying out from behind the tree.

That's horrible!

Socks are smashed!

Hong Yi adjusted his cassock and said to Liu Shengli, who was lying on the ground, "Do you remember everything?"

Liu Shengli hurriedly nodded.

You are so powerful, you should have said it earlier!

Hong Yi glanced at him, turned and walked out of the tree.

Amitabha, wasting the poor monk's time!

What a beating!

If it weren't for the fact that you were a supernatural person.

The poor monk appointed you to experience what pain is and be happy.

After a harmonious mutual introduction, Hongyi successfully obtained the power to act alone.

Liu Shengli was panting heavily on the ground, it took a long time for him to recover, and he stood up tremblingly.

After taking two steps, I realized that something was not right.

Look down.

He silently picked up socks and shoes from the side and put them on.

Step by step to the front of the team.

"Rough... thick hair!"

A group of people from the Southern Turin Bureau followed behind Hong Yi into Hui County.

Director Liu asked the two team members to support him and walked in as well.

Ignoring the strange eyes of all the team members.

how?

Did Lao Tzu be ashamed of being beaten up?

The opponent's strength is so strong!

I can't help it!

Liu Shengli wants to cry...

What kind of monster came from this Qindu Spirituality Bureau?

I can't even hold on to a single round at the peak of Lao Tzu.

Is it some kind of almighty disciple?

After Hongyi walked into the street, he found that it was completely different from yesterday.

Yesterday was still a high-rise building with concrete walls and glass doors!

When I came in today, it turned into an ancient town with stone walls and gray tiles.

Look back again.

The back is all shrouded in fog.

Amitabha, interesting!

Could it be that, like the ghost king, the connection can be elsewhere?Or just pure fantasy?

Whether it was an illusion or not, after Hongyi opened his spiritual vision, he couldn't see any data either.

Reached out and touched the stone lion at the door of the next door. The stone was very icy and felt very real.

"Amitabha……"

Great!

This must be the incomparably powerful ghost in the ghost monster to have such a big deal.

It changed a county town overnight.

Horrible!

If this is exceeded, how much is the excess value?

Thinking about Hong Yi couldn't help trembling with excitement.

Can you finally get fat?