Chapter Seventy-Three: The Ghost Infant Disaster 5 (Part 1)
But it is said that after thousands of ghost babies continue to merge and the huge ghost babies are constantly destroying in the temple as a play, a group of old monks are watching the thunder, helpless, they have no way to use the scriptures to cause harm to the ghost baby, in the end, the old host is thinking of a way, want to attack the ghost baby with a big mudra at close range.
Seeing that the old host had already rushed forward towards the ghost baby, the old monks behind had no choice but to follow and strode towards the ghost baby.
"Hubble?" The huge ghost baby tilted his head in confusion, he couldn't understand why the people who were hiding before suddenly rushed to him, could it be his turn to hide?
Thinking of this, the huge ghost baby chuckled, turned around, twisted the huge big fart and ran forward, very quickly passed through several temples, ran to the back of a very huge and magnificent temple and lay down there to hide.
"This?" The old monks didn't expect that not only did they not be attacked, but they also scared the huge ghost baby away, stood there and relieved themselves, looked at each other, and thought, "It seems that this method is indeed feasible." ”
"Chase," he snorted, and the old host took the lead and rushed forward, passing through several temples, raising his hand and pointing to the temple not far in front of him, and reminded: "It hid behind and surrendered it with me." ”
"Okay," the old monks quickened their pace, and soon went around to the back of the temple, and sure enough, they found that the huge ghost baby was lying on the floor tiles behind the temple.
"Giggle," the giant ghost baby giggled at the old monks, reached out and stood up on the ground, and staggered towards the old monks.
"Great Compassion Handprint," the old host reminded him violently, put his hands together to make a seal, and threw himself forward with a big stride, and hit the right calf of the huge ghost baby with both hands forward.
"Hubble?" The huge ghost baby tilted his head and looked at the old host with doubts, very puzzled, shouldn't they hide and arrest themselves?
The incomprehensible huge ghost baby stood there without moving, but the old monks mistakenly thought that the old host's handprint had worked, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they rushed forward quickly, and sent forward with both hands with a great compassion handprint, hitting a pair of small legs of the huge ghost baby.
"Hubble?" Raising his right hand and putting the index finger of his right hand in his mouth, the huge ghost baby sat on the ground with his back on his back, tilted his head to look at the old monks standing there at his feet and tinkering with something, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but raise his leg a little irritably, and kicked one of the old monks standing at his feet directly out of the air.
"Senior brother," the old monks exclaimed, watching the old monk fly out far away, and finally slammed on the ground again, opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood, obviously not lightly.
"Giggles," Suddenly, the huge ghost baby opened its mouth and laughed, and without waiting for the old monks to react, it quickly raised its huge feet and waved them one after another, throwing all the old monks in front of him away.
"Hmph," smashed on the ground, the old monks snorted in pain, and one of them was the most unlucky, he fell on the steps, and his head was bleeding and he fell unconscious on the spot.
Standing up again with his hands on the ground, the giant ghost baby seemed to have found something interesting, and ran forward with his legs open.
"Is this thing already that powerful?" The old host fell to the ground, looking at the huge ghost baby who was walking here, and couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.
The huge ghost baby came to an old monk in three or two steps, stretched out his huge right hand and grabbed him, thought about it, threw his right hand into the distance, and threw the old monk directly, and after crossing a temple, he didn't know where he would end up.
"Giggles," laughed, and the huge ghost baby took another step to the other old monk, and just like the action just now, his right hand grabbed and threw away, and the old monk immediately flew out.
"My life is at stake," sighed lightly in his heart, the old host felt his own situation, and found that his body didn't know where he was injured because of a heavy fall just now, and he couldn't get up in a short time, so he simply lay there and closed his eyes, but he had already given up resistance.
"Giggle," the ghost baby seemed to be addicted to playing, chuckling as he threw out all the old monks who had fallen to the ground, and soon, the old master was left alone.
At this time, at the gate of the temple, a person came out of the many monks and walked in.
"Hey, it's dangerous inside now, don't go in," the monks had been paying attention to the situation in the monastery, and just reacted only to find that the person had already entered, and opened their mouths to remind them that because they spoke Thai, the person didn't understand at all, and then tried to stop him but found that he had already entered, and even walked away quickly.
"No, I'll have to pull him back," a monk said, about to rush in.
"The host has strictly ordered us not to enter, do you want to be punished?" Several monks on the side hurriedly grabbed him and persuaded him one after another.
While they were arguing, the man was gone.
"Brother Wang, where are you? I've arrived," the man pulled out his cell phone and made a call as he walked into the monastery.
"I'm here," Wang Shuo waved at the man from a corner of a temple.
Shaking his head amusedly, the man stepped up to Wang Shuo and said jokingly, "A ghost baby is not enough to make you feel troublesome." ”
"Brother Li, you'll know when you see that ghost baby," Wang Shuo snorted angrily, and turned around with Li Hongji and walked towards the temple.
On the way, Wang Shuo quickly explained the matter briefly, and at this moment, suddenly, a figure flew over, and under the gaze of Wang Shuo and Li Hongji, it smashed heavily on the steps in front of a temple.
"Master?" With an exclamation, Wang Shuo walked a few steps quickly to the steps, and reached out to float the old monk who fell on it.
"Little friend, run," the old monk squeezed out four words, and his head tilted and died.
"This," Li Hongji's eyes were speechless.
Before, Wang Shuo called Li Hongji as soon as he avoided the sight of the ghost baby, and asked him to come to the temple to help, Li Hongji thought it would be very simple, but he didn't expect that now even a senior monk in the temple has died, it seems that the ghost baby is really not simple.
"Brother Li, you find a place to quickly lay down a few of the strongest formations, and I'll go and lure the ghost baby over," Wang Shuo gently put the old monk's body to the ground, and walked forward with a command.
"I'll look for you when I'm done laying out the formation," Li Hongji nodded, turned around and walked in the other direction, wanting to find a better place to lay out the formation.
(PS: The first chapter and the next chapter basically take about three hours.) )