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

The sound was unusually cold.

The robed woman took a step forward.

Hong Yi and others quickly took a step back.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of the robe woman's mouth, looking at several people in front of her with expressions of horror.

I can't help but nod my head in satisfaction!

The old lady hasn't transformed yet!

Does this frighten you backwards?

If the old lady changed her body, wouldn't you be scared to death?

"Jie Jie...I..."

Seeing that she was going to come forward, Hong Yi hurriedly reached out to stop her.

The taste is too great!

"This female benefactor, you can stand there, you are welcome to come here again!" Hong Yi took a step back again, and said with one hand on his chest:

"Amitabha, the poor monk is begging you, it's too delicious!"

味？

what flavor?

The woman was startled when she heard it.

I lowered my head and smelled it on myself!

Immediately, the smell of fermented urine made me feel a little dizzy!

"Ah! The old lady is going to kill you!"

A squeak.

Immediately afterwards, a thick black ghost gushed out from the woman's body.

Just a few short breaths.

The woman in the red robe has changed her appearance!

The blood-red eyes kept spilling blood, and the bloody mouth was split deep into the base of the ear, and a long black tongue kept licking around the lips.

"Jie Jie... come to play?"

The woman in the robe suddenly turned into a female ghost, staring at everyone with a grin.

"Amitabha!"

Hong Yi nodded with disgust and said:

"Female benefactor, change your clothes first, will the poor monk play with you?"

Still so delicious!

Does this special old man not drink water every day?

How long has it been fermented?

"Jie Jie, do you want to see me change clothes?"

The long-robed female ghost stood tall and jokingly said:

"Then do you dare to come down with me?"

Hongyi: "..."

She turned her head and said to Liu Chan next to her, "She looks down on you..."

Liu Chan immediately blushed and said angrily, "Can't you see it's fake? I'm so young, but it's definitely true..."

"What's wrong with Wangzai's buns? It's better than silicone ones!"

Amitabha!

Can this thing be fake?

Hongyi suddenly became interested!

"Amitabha, the poor monk can touch... ah! Can the poor monk check it?" Hong Yi said seriously.

The female ghost stared at him gloomily.

"Damn..."

How dare you laugh at yourself for being fake!

What's wrong with the fake?

A bunch of fake dicks can't afford to play!

"Jie Jie... The old lady is a serious ghost, aren't you afraid that the old lady will kill you all?" The female ghost grinned, and instantly reached out and grabbed Hong Yi.The sharp black nails showed a cold, cold light.

"Little monk... Let's play with the old lady! Fakes are fun too!"