Chapter 050: Poor Monk, Poor Monk, You Are Poor

Bloodletting?

Mother, these hungry ghosts are all at this time, and the eating procedures are quite picky.

Yu Changsheng muttered to himself in his heart, feeling that his body was indeed a little strange, his body felt a little numb, to be precise, it felt a little strange.

He felt that his body seemed to be out of the control of his will.

Even so, when these hungry hungry ghosts pounced, Yu Changsheng still struggled hard.

The three hungry ghosts who pounced first were more energetic than Yu Changsheng, Yu Changsheng's hands and feet were already tied at this time, even if these hungry ghosts did not have much strength, but Yu Changsheng was still difficult to compete.

What's worse is that he can't perceive the water knife and the spell gathering fan, and it seems that Yu Changsheng was disarmed by these guys before he was served.

The pock-faced hungry ghost saw that Yu Changsheng was still going to resist, and directly took out the kitchen knife and slashed at Yu Changsheng's neck.

When Yu Changsheng saw the cold knife slashing towards him, he was completely dumbfounded!

It's really over now.

Is that how you hang up?

Mother, how nice it would be to be able to smoke a cigarette before you die.

Yu Changsheng thought that before he died, he would have the same memories as in the legend.

But his first thought was to smoke a cigarette.

There was a crack, and the cold light came.

The kitchen knife still slashed at Yu Changsheng's neck.

Everyone was stunned......

Although the kitchen knife was slashed, it was stuck in the bound man in front of them, and it seemed to have broken a skin, but it could no longer sink into the depths!

Uchang screamed, but no blood spurted out.

"Holy!"

"Huh? What's going on? ”

All the hungry ghosts were stunned!

And just when they were stunned, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the entrance of the cave, and an old Taoist appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Nan no ...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Fuck, it's you fucking you, you're a fucking stinky Taoist priest, and you always chant Amitabha!" The pock-faced hungry ghost scolded at the entrance of the cave.

"The donor's robe was broken, so he borrowed this robe. You and other ordinary people, blinded by the Taoist robe I wear, mistook the poor monk for a Taoist priest, which shows the weight of the heart barrier, and the understanding of the donor is not enough! The monk in Taoist clothes rubbed a string of prayer beads and said slowly.

"Don't fucking bullshit, what are you doing here!" The pock-faced hungry ghost said angrily.

"Donor, please calm your anger! The poor monk heard that you were going to eat people, so he ......"

"So what? Don't say it's you, a stinky monk, who is here to make trouble, no matter who comes today, we have to eat him! It's set! ”

"How dirty is it......" The monk scratched his head.

"Shut up! We just want to eat him, and no one can stop it! ”

The monk sighed and said helplessly:

"Everything has a spirit, you can not love, do not hurt...... Poor Monk ......"

The pock-faced hungry ghost pulled out a kitchen knife from the neck of the old bookshelf, raised the knife and pointed it at the monk, and said angrily:

"Poor monk, poor monk, you are poor, what do you want?"

The old monk shook his head helplessly, grinned and said:

"The poor monk means...... Everything has a spirit, you can not love, do not hurt, put more cumin, less coriander...... The poor monk brought his own dishes and chopsticks......"

"Roll on...... There's no part of you here, you can turn into a beggar's nest, you monk is still really fucking blind! The pock-faced hungry ghost slowly lowered the kitchen knife, but his eyes were still fierce.

"Donor...... This is your mistake, in the eyes of the poor monks, it doesn't matter whether you are rich or poor, or it is not your so-called rich and poor, take you as an example, although you are as penniless as the poor monks, but you think you are beggars, and what about the poor monks? Although he is also relatively lacking materially, the poor monk's spirit is very full, so the poor monk never thinks of himself as poor, or in a sense, the poor monk is the richest person in the world......" the monk said slowly.

"Rich, you go buy meat to eat, don't fucking force it, don't dare to take your chopsticks away from this guy's feet, today you won't be given a toe cover to eat! Roll ......" The pock-faced hungry ghost raised his kitchen knife again and slashed at the monk at once.

"Don't talk nonsense with this stinky monk, just stew him together!" The other hungry ghost shouted angrily.

The hungry ghosts gathered around the table all swarmed up and surrounded the monk.

However, the monk's body was like a piece of paper in the wind, ethereal and invisibly avoided the attacks of these people, he used chopsticks to clip off one of Yu Changsheng's leg hair, and even put it in his mouth and chewed it, and said leisurely:

"Look at you people...... It's really uncivilized...... Tsk, look at this rancid smell on his body, how can this man eat it raw! You have to bake it before you can eat it! ”

The monk lightly writhed his fingers as he lightly dodged the attack.

A flame burst up at his fingertips, and Yu Changsheng looked at the big bald head in the flame, and his heart was happy.

"Hey? Kyle! Is that you? ”

Yu Changsheng shouted the name of the bald head, and it seemed that he suddenly had momentum, and burst out with unprecedented brute force, breaking free from his restraints at once, overturning the two hungry ghosts who were pressing on him, and then Huo Di stood up.

This time, he saw his whole picture clearly, and he was surprised to find that he seemed to be a different person, with some strange lines on his body, a bit like the lines of a tree, and his right arm had become dark, and his movements had become a little wooden and slow. When these hungry ghosts saw Yu Changsheng wake up, they no longer chased the monk, and they all turned their heads to look at the strong man who stood up.

"Not good! This guy woke up! ”

"Don't worry about that stinky monk for now, control him first!"

These hungry ghosts exploded in an instant, and immediately rushed up and pounced on Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng didn't have any intention to pay attention to them, he just slapped them casually, and immediately slapped these hungry ghosts to the ground, Yu Changsheng's eyes were still dead on the body of this Dao robed monk.

"Kaizi! Why are you here! Yu Changsheng was overjoyed.

The monk scratched his bald head and said indignantly:

"Can you change your name, as soon as you call me by this name, the poor monk always feels itchy hands! I want to slap you. ”

"I really didn't expect this guy to be so energetic!" The pock-faced hungry ghost was surprised, and immediately rushed over with the kitchen knife in his hand.

The other hungry ghosts didn't care about the monk, they all picked up the pitchforks and chairs and attacked Yu Changsheng.

"Hoo ......"

The monk stood still, looking at Yu Changsheng and these hungry ghosts with a smile, and blew the flame in his hand towards them.

I saw the flames burning in a circle, enveloping Yu Changsheng and the others.

Yu Changsheng's pupils were filled with the light of flames, and he suddenly felt a fear for no reason, this fear was from the heart and uncontrollable, as if he was born afraid of fire,

It was this fear that made Yu Changsheng immediately become extremely manic.

He knew that he was not afraid of fire before, and he didn't know why he was so afraid of fire now! The only thoughts in his mind now were fear and violence.

Yu Changsheng turned into an irresistible beast in the flames, and he frantically swung his fists, knocking all these weak hungry ghosts away, and the kitchen knife of the pock-faced hungry ghost was also smashed down by Yu Changsheng.

The attack of the hungry ghosts smashed on Yu Changsheng's body without any reaction, the grass fork thorn did not bleed, but Yu Changsheng had already judged that it was like two people, and in front of these hungry ghosts, it became almost infinitely powerful, and even indescribably crazy.