Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Subway Is Ghostly

At this time, in the fourth carriage behind Lin Fan's carriage, two men with slightly pale faces were in the corner, whispering.

"Damn, that foreign monk is really haunted, he can't shake it off, like a dog skin plaster. The man in a suit gritted his teeth and aired.

"If we can't feed the ghosts today, after twelve o'clock, the two of us will be trained by our masters and turned into ghosts' food. Another man of about eighteen touched his nose and said in distress.

At this point, both of them trembled.

This ghost is the ghost thing that shuttles through the subway, and these two men are the members of the lowly mana who are responsible for taking the ghost to forage for food, and they will look for disaster sites and burial grounds to replenish their energy.

Today they were raising ghosts in a cemetery to eat, but they unexpectedly met a foreign monk, if the weak state of the ghost was purified by the foreign monk. They definitely have to wipe their necks, so they will die more comfortably.

"There is no choice but to fight. The man in the suit gritted his teeth.

There was chaos in the cars of the subway, and two men ran desperately forward.

The two hurriedly ran past Lin Fan's carriage and chased after Monk Yang.

"Two more cultivators. Lin Fan's eyes narrowed.

The ghost has absorbed a lot of negative energy, recovered some strength, and when the strength recovers a little, it can use the illusion technique, force some weak-willed people to commit suicide, and finally devour their pure souls.

"Found it" At this time, the bald monk showed a smile.

"Don't run away, under my 'trick eyes', all ghosts have nothing to hide......"

"Let me purify you!" After that, the foreign monk recited the Buddha's formula aloud.

As the foreign monk recites the Buddha's formula, a faint golden light appears on his body, which makes people feel solemn and sacred.

The illusion under the ghost cloth heard the Buddha's secret and was immediately blown away by the wind. The illusion was lifted, but the passengers in the carriage were still delirious.

"Ah......h

Watching the ghost slowly dissolve, it began to weaken, and if it continued like this, it would only take ten minutes for it to be completely purified by the foreign monk.

"Foreign devils, I'll fight with you," the two men who arrived behind them said angrily when they saw this scene.

The man in the suit exhaled, only to see that his skin quickly turned blue, and after the transformation, he was taller than the foreign monk, gritting his teeth and rolling towards the foreign monk.

This is a man about 18 years old turned into ten ice spikes in his hand and smashed all the surveillance cameras in the subway.

After smashing the surveillance, the eighteen-year-old man took out a wooden stick from his pocket, this magic weapon is called the Ghost Stick, and he recited the mantra and began to control the three ghosts.

With a bang, the ghost turned into a burning ghost fire,

The man in the suit gave the order to attack the foreign monk by manipulating the ghost.

The ghost roared, roared, and attacked the target, and its speed was extremely fast, attacking the back and heart of the foreign monk.

When the foreign monk saw the ghost attacking, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he recited the mantra.

Bang.

The ghost crashed into the body of the foreign monk.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a layer of blue light between the ghost and the foreign monk, blocking all the attacks of the ghost!

Damn, this foreign monk should have crossed thousands of undead, the man in the suit was taken aback.

The blue spell entangled the ghost, and it swirled around it, and in a moment, the ghostly fire was extinguished, revealing one of the illusory men with a smirk on his face.

"Purify ......" Monk Yang shouted a spell in his mouth, the spell rotated gently, and the ghost dissipated in the air in an instant.