With a "bang", the old monk was slammed to the ground by the little ghost child. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old monk screamed miserably, grabbed the painful place and moved his body back, looking at the little ghost child in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

If I were an old monk, I wouldn't believe it, the little ghost child looked like he was only five or six years old, and even if he was a genius, it would be impossible for him to reach the cultivation of the Six Mirror Onmyoji.

In fact, the old monk misjudged, the little ghost child is not an onmyoji but a ghost, but the little ghost child has now reached the ghost saint, and his soul is completely condensed, and he can't tell whether it is a soul body or a physical body at all.

The little ghost boy played a spell and waved lightly at the old monk, and the old monk was summoned to the little ghost boy as if he was caught by something.

The little ghost child pressed lightly on the old monk, and the old monk suddenly couldn't move.

"Where did I start tearing?" The little ghost boy touched his chin and looked at the old monk.

The old monk's eyes widened, and he wanted to speak but couldn't.

"I'll start tearing from your legs!" As he spoke, the little ghost boy squatted down, grabbed a muscle on the old monk's ankle, and pulled it outward.

With a "stab" sound, the muscles on the old monk's ankles were suddenly ripped out by the little ghost child, and blood shot out of the wound like a bloody arrow.

The old monk suddenly roared loudly, but unfortunately he couldn't speak, so he could only babble.

The little ghost child didn't bother to pay attention to the old monk, grabbed the end of the muscle, and pulled it up along the calf, and after a while, it was pulled below the knee.

Intense blood suddenly spurted out, like a fountain.

The room was instantly filled with the smell of blood.

The little ghost child pulled hard, and the muscles were torn off with a "snap".

"Hey, hey, hey! If you want to eat me, you really don't have the courage to be ordinary! The little ghost boy shook the muscles in his hand and said with a smile.

The little ghost boy squatted down, grabbed a muscle on the old monk's leg again, and said with a smile: "Let's pull this one this time!" ”

With that, the little ghost child pulled the muscles from his ankles down his calves to his knees.

Immediately afterwards, the little ghost child pulled several muscles one after another.

The old monk's right leg was now only skin, fat and bones, and it looked like a layer of skin was wrapped on the bones, but this layer of skin was looser, like a dwarf wearing a mink coat.

I saw that the little ghost boy seemed to have to deal with the old monk, so I immediately dodged into the isolation cover arranged by the little ghost child: "Forget it! Let's get down to business! ”

The little ghost boy shook his head and said, "Zhao Zhang, if you smell this old thing, it is fishy and smelly, which means that he has eaten a lot of people!" I'm going to torture him today! ”

The little ghost kid hates the most is the guy who eats people, which is probably related to Zhao Zhuo.

In order to improve the Yin and Yang Technique, Zhao Zhuo specially went to cholera girls outside, causing the girls to get pregnant, and then eating his son's heart.

It's disgusting.

I sighed, stopped talking, and let the little ghost child punish the old monk.

The more fishy the smell of a person's body, the more meat a person eats, and the old monk's body is now extremely fishy, indicating that he not only eats a lot of meat, but also live meat.

Immediately afterwards, the little ghost child tore off the flesh on the old monk's thigh one by one.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded outside the Buddha hall: "Amitabha, Tianguang, you old thing who has done a lot of evil, you are hiding here again to harm the world, come out for me!" ”

This angry shout sounded like a thunderbolt in the sky and in the ears of me and the little ghost boy.

Listening to this voice, it should be a Buddha immortal.

The little ghost boy and I couldn't help but look at the old monk.

The little ghost child asked with interest, "You are the light of the sky?" ”

The old monk smiled bitterly and nodded, his face full of bitterness.

The little ghost boy and I didn't expect to meet Tianguang's enemy, which is not a good thing.

The little ghost boy turned his head and asked me, "Zhao Zhang, what should we do?" ”

I thought for a moment and said, "What can I do?" Kill him! ”

The secret of our coming to the Buddha realm must not be leaked out, otherwise it will definitely attract countless masters to chase and kill, and then there will be no time to open up the yin and yang channel, so we can only avoid the surging pursuit.

The little ghost boy thought for a moment and said, "I'll go and bring him in!" ”

I nodded, thinking it would be best for the little ghost boy to go.

The little ghost boy wiped his face, and returned to the appearance of a little novice, and he stepped out of the isolation cover and pushed open the door of the Buddha hall.

The little ghost boy pointed to a dozen figures in the air and shouted, "Who are you?" Dare to shout at us, aren't you afraid of my master? ”

There were more than a dozen Buddhas standing in mid-air, and one of them was an old monk with a free and easy temperament, just like a monk who had escaped the dust.

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the little ghost child coldly: "Your master is Tianguang?" ”

The little ghost boy nodded: "That's right! What's wrong? ”

The old monk didn't say anything, and suddenly stretched out his hand to chase after the little ghost child.

The little ghost child opened his eyes wide, turned around and ran into the Buddha hall shouting: "Master, master, no, someone has come in." ”

"Huh! Odd! The old monk didn't catch the little ghost child, so he couldn't help but cry out in surprise, and looked at the Buddha hall in amazement.

"Xuande, Xuanyi, you two will take that little guy out for me!" The old monk said to the two disciples behind him.

The two monks responded and flew into the Buddha hall.

However, before their feet could touch the ground, the little ghost child reached out and grabbed their necks with their outstretched hands and threw them into the shield.

When the two monks saw the light of day, their faces turned pale with fright, and they asked me in horror, "Who are you?" ”

I didn't bother to talk to them, so I slapped them to death with one palm.

There is no need to be benevolent to people in the Buddha realm, because that will only harm you.

The little ghost boy ran out of the Buddha hall again, made a grimace and said, "Old bald donkey, your disciple has been accepted by my master, you hurry up and get out of me!" Otherwise, my master will be angry and will definitely click you too! ”

After that, the little ghost child deliberately made a biting motion.

The old monk gritted his teeth in anger and reached out again to grab the little ghost child.

The little ghost boy turned his head and ran into the temple again.

The old monk found that he still hadn't caught the little ghost child, so he couldn't help but be extremely angry, and stomped his feet and rushed towards the Buddha hall.

The various Buddhas behind the old monk also rushed into the Buddha hall.

When they saw the light in the shield, they all showed surprised expressions, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Not good! Come on! The old monk was the first to react, turned around and wanted to run.

The little ghost boy laughed: "If you want to run, how can it be so easy, you can leave it for me!" ”

After that, the little ghost boy pointed to the old monk and the others.

The invisible cover suddenly covered the heads of the old monk and the others. (To be continued.) )