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

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my waist, I saw Youyou staring at him with a red face, her hand was pinching her waist, and she said fiercely:

"So you are such a monk?"

"Fuck! It's not what you think..." Hong Yi hurriedly frowned and said:

"The poor monks are all for inquiring about news!"

Seeing that the people in front of him were still in disbelief, Hong Yi silently removed the hat from his head.

Walk quickly to the bed.

Concubine Mei with her eyes closed, after waiting for a long time, finally heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, she couldn't help smiling, and said softly again:

"Why did it take so long..."

"Come on, this concubine's heart hurts so badly!"

Hong Yi turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, and silently took off the eunuch clothes.

Concubine Mei, who heard the sound of clothes falling beside her ears, could not help but bend her eyes.

I didn't expect this little eunuch to be so courageous!

How dare you take off your clothes!

However, hello family...

Taking off his eunuch clothes, Hong Yi, who was wearing a cassock, silently took out the backpack behind him, and slowly pulled out a hammer head with a cold light.

Chong everyone behind him Yang Yang!

Amitabha, the poor monk is a steady monk!

How could it be tempted by women!

Besides, this one is still a ghost.

With his smart eyes, Hong Yi couldn't see what Concubine Mei Zhang, who had stripped off his clothes, looked like.

Concubine Mei, who was lying on the bed scratching her head, looked like a shriveled zombie.

The wrinkled black skin all over the body, there is not even a hair on the head, the dark scalp matches the face full of scars, how terrifying it is.

There were constant whispers from the purple-black lips.

Hong Yi couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Raise the hammer in both hands.

"Hehe, why haven't you come yet?" The zombie at the moment stretched out his shriveled and dark palm again, and gently grabbed Hong Yi's cassock.

"Didn't they all take off?"

"You... ah ah ah!"

Gu Heng and the others couldn't help but turn their heads away.

There was a dull splattering sound, accompanied by a shrill scream.

"puff……"

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

"Boom...boom...boom..."

"Ahhh... uh... uh..."

Hong Yi glanced at the smashed zombies with satisfaction.

Turning to Gu Heng and others, he said:

"Amitabha……"

"Everything is pink and pink skeletons..."

"You have to believe in the poor monk!"

Saying that, the hammer in his hand is turned down again.

"boom……"

An explosion sounded, and Concubine Mei's head was smashed to pieces, and all kinds of red and white things splashed.

Chapter 222 It's up to me, Wang Laodao, when it comes to pretending to be criticized! (1 more…

Chapter 222 It's up to me, Wang Laodao, when it comes to pretending to be criticized!

"Amitabha……"

Hong Yi casually wiped the blood-stained hammer on the bed sheet, stuffed it into his bag, turned his head and pointed to a puddle of meat on the bed and said:

"Do you believe in the poor monk now?"

Everyone looked at the bed silently and nodded.

Can you believe this?