Chapter 427: Don't be afraid, the poor monk will gently
As soon as this voice sounded, it seemed to have a special magical power, and it went straight to my skull.
Before I could resist, I felt my skull glow for a while, and my body seemed to be hollowed out, and I watched the straw rope float over, but I didn't have the strength to resist.
"Come in, come in and stay with me...... It's good to stay with me......" The voice sounded in my ears again, poignant, miserable, like a girl who has been wronged endlessly.
I didn't know what to think at the time, my mind was clouded, and my body uncontrollably drilled my head into the straw rope circle.
"Broken!"
Suddenly, a sound exploded in my ears like thunder.
I suddenly came to my senses, and I saw that the monk of the three rings was holding a handprint in his right hand, shining with golden light, and grabbed the hanging rope in front of him, and then pulled it hard.
"Ahh
Almost at the same time, a girl's terrible screams rang out in the air.
I hurriedly looked up and saw that it was empty and nothing!
Call......
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew in the mountains and forests, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground.
"Want to run?" I couldn't see any trace of that ghost, but my Xuan Yin body clearly sensed that the yin qi near me was fading rapidly, and I waved my hand: "Smash it obediently, catch her!" ”
"Yes!" The cute baby little zombie turned around and twisted ****** ran in one direction.
"A child, still trying to stop me?" Suddenly, a disdainful sound came from the direction where the cute baby little zombie ran, followed by a "boom" A thick black yin qi rolled up like a waterfall, and it engulfed the little baby zombie with a bang.
"Ahh The cute baby little zombie opened his mouth and shouted, and suddenly burst out of the demonic blood light all over his body, and the yin qi that was submerged in him touched the blood light, and it was immediately like a piece of waste paper, destroying and decaying, and disappeared without a trace.
"How so?" The female ghost let out an exclamation.
In the next second, the cute baby little zombie had rushed to the bottom of a big tree that was estimated to be as thick as two people hugging each other, and the cute baby little zombie was not ambiguous, the demonic blood light on his body suddenly brightened, and he picked up his fleshy fist and smashed it towards the big tree: "Even inferior roots!" ”
Bang!
The two hugged the thick tree, and in an instant, as if they had been hit by a cannonball, a big hole was blown out in the trunk, and then it fell down with a "boom", and several big trees were crushed, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
"Tsk, it's so violent." I looked not far away at what looked like a shell had been bombarded, and I was stunned.
The three-precept monk on the side shook his head and sighed: "Amitabha, this time the Ghost Raising Sect does not hit the streets, it is simply unreasonable." ”
"Father, get it." At this time, the sound of the cute baby little zombie's milky voice came from the smoke and dust.
Immediately after, the figure of the cute baby little zombie was slowly revealed in the smoke and dust, he was jumping and jumping, like a bear child, but when he walked out of the smoke and dust, I was directly confused with the Sanjie monk.
Behind him, there was also a female ghost dragged, the female ghost was lying on the ground, her left foot was dragged by the cute baby little zombie, motionless, like dragging a dead dog, dragged in front of me and the monk Sanjie.
The cute baby little zombie threw the female ghost on the ground, pointed to the female ghost on the ground and said to me: "The hanged ghost, too weak, too weak." ”
I was speechless for a while, Yaya's legs, people are hanged ghosts! It's a tiger on the list of 100 ghosts!
If someone else met it today, it would have to be beaten out, but I just met a cute baby zombie.
It's not that people hang themselves and ghosts are weak, it's really that the cute baby zombie is too strong!
Thinking about it, I looked at the hanged ghost on the ground, this girl was still quite beautiful, but now she was paralyzed on the ground, with a suspicious expression on her face, her empty and miserable eyes stared at the sky in a daze, motionless, and her mouth kept muttering: "A child, why is it so strong?" ”
"Tsk, I was stunned by a punch." The Sanjie monk sighed.
I didn't bother to care, and kicked the female ghost: "Is it from the Ghost Sect?" ”
The female ghost shuddered suddenly, came back to her senses, and shook her head hurriedly: "No, it's not. ”
"Isn't it?" I frowned, to be honest, although there are only two categories of refining imps, they can be subdivided, but they are varied.
The Ghost Raising Sect originally started a sect by refining ghosts, and the ghosts know how many ways their sect will refine ghosts?
Although the eyes of this hanged ghost are not the standard red eyes of a little ghost, it is not certain that she is not a little ghost.
Thinking about it, I didn't bother to talk nonsense with the female ghost, so I turned around and asked the monk Sanjie if there was any way?
The monk of Sanjie nodded, and then squatted beside the hanged ghost, gently stroked the beautiful face of the hanged ghost with his right hand, and then said with a smile: "Girl, don't be afraid, it won't hurt, I will gently." ”
"You, what are you going to do?" The hanged ghost suddenly became frightened, "I've become a ghost, what else do you want from me?" ”
"Don't be afraid, the poor monk will gently, it really doesn't hurt." The Sanjie monk said with a smile, and didn't care whether the female ghost agreed or not, he stretched out his hand and began to pick up the female ghost's clothes.
I saw a numb scalp, Yaya's legs, what is the rhythm of the Sanjie monk?
My special mother asked him to verify whether the hanged ghost was a little ghost, why did he come up and start picking clothes? And his smile, no matter how you look at it, is like the flower thieves in the movie, and the silver is dying.
"Sanjie, you shouldn't think about her, right?" I saw that the monk of Sanjie was vigorously picking up the clothes of the female ghost, and hurriedly asked.
Just kidding, if the monk of the three precepts continues to do this, my special mother is really worried that the Buddha will be unhappy one day, and directly let him take refuge in my Buddha.
"Amitabha, don't ask much." The monk of Sanjie glared back at me, turned around and began to pick up the clothes of the female ghost again.
The hanged ghost was so anxious that she was about to cry, and her body kept trembling, but she was not lightly injured by the punch of the little zombie just now, and she had no strength to resist.
"No, don't, please, let me go." The hanged female ghost pleaded miserably.
"Spare you? No way! The monk of Sanjie looked anxious, grabbed the clothes of the hanged female ghost with both hands and pulled it hard.
With a thud, the hanged female ghost's chest revealed a large patch of snow-white.
I hurriedly blindfolded the cute baby little zombie, this scene is too young and inappropriate!
Then I stared at the large snow-white on the chest of the hanged female ghost, not to mention, the ditch was really deep.
"Goo-dong!"
Suddenly, I heard the sound of swallowing saliva, and suddenly felt that my fingers were broken, and when I looked down, the cute baby little zombie was breaking my fingers, staring at the hanged ghost on the ground through the gap, and swallowing saliva vigorously.
I wasn't calm on the spot, when did this fart kid become so colorful?
Airplanes!
Zhengdan was in pain, suddenly, the monk of Sanjie raised his right hand and pinched out a handprint, and as he recited a spell lightly in his mouth, his right hand bloomed with a faint golden light, and a finger poked in the middle of the chest of the hanged female ghost.
"Roar!"
The hanged ghost on the ground let out a roar like a wild beast, and the golden light on her snow-white chest spread like a spider's web, and at the same time, it trembled violently like electricity.
In the next second, the hanged ghost's eyes turned into the imp's signature red like a splash of paint, and she opened her mouth, revealing a pitch-black mouth and two rows of jagged teeth, and roared fiercely: "Help me, save me, save me......"
The voice grew louder and louder, reaching through the sky.
Call!
Before I could stop it, suddenly, a strong wind suddenly blew in the dark mountain forest.
Immediately after, I saw that the branches of the big trees were hanging down like hanging noodles...... Upper hanging rope.
(End of chapter)