Chapter 239: Possessed Sweet Potato

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The little monk's fist struck the stone statue in the chest.

Click!

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the stone statue really showed a pattern.

The streaks continued to spread, and soon they spread all over the stone statue's body like cracks.

Ye Xiaofei's eyes were straight, staring at the stone statue directly, and then at the sweet potato, his mouth was wide open, and it took him a long time to react, and said in a trembling voice: "I, I said sweet potato, you, you just put it like this"

"Bang!"

Before Ye Xiaofei could finish speaking, the stone statue's blue-faced and fanged head fell heavily and smashed to the ground.

The sweet potato jumped sharply, rushed to Ye Xiaofei's face, and smiled at Ye Xiaofei with a simple smile: "Brother Fei, it's okay." ”

"What's up?"

Ye Xiaofei had a head of paste, and looked at the sweet potato strangely.

The sweet potato touched his bare head and said, "I smashed this stone statue, and no one will come to worship it again." ”

"And then?"

"Then"

The sweet potato glanced at Ye Xiaofei, patted his head, and suddenly remembered something: "Yes, if this thing still wants to harm people, it will definitely find another place for people to worship it." No, I'm compassionate, so I've got to overdo it. ”

When Ye Xiaofei heard this, his face suddenly turned black.

This little monk is not only simple, but also straight-minded, he didn't think about it so much at all, although he knew that there was something in the stone statue, but he only thought about knocking the stone statue down to vent his anger.

The sun had completely set, and night was falling.

The sweet potato, which was still a little complacent, suddenly stared at him, his honest expression became stiff, and he even stared at Ye Xiaofei with both eyes.

Ye Xiaofei was stared at by sweet potatoes and his scalp was a little numb, and he couldn't help but shudder: "I said sweet potatoes, why are you looking at me with such eyes?" ”

"Boom"

The sweet potato grinned and let out an eerie laugh.

Ye Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted.

Holy, won't you?

The little monk is possessed!

Sure enough, as Ye Bufei expected, the sweet potato stared at Ye Xiaofei, opened his mouth, but made a terrifying hoarse voice: "Hmph, a little bald donkey, he dares to break my mud body, it's just looking for death!" ”

"Boy, do you feel like you're amazing? Boom, then let you taste the power of the deity! ”

As he spoke, the sweet potato suddenly raised his hand and smashed it towards Ye Xiaofei with a punch.

Ye Xiaofei was still a little dazed at this time, and he didn't even see when that thing was on the little monk's body.

Hurriedly took two steps back, Ye Xiaofei was about to throw out the hemp rope to fight back, but the phone suddenly rang.

A crisp bell frightened Ye Xiaofei into a daze.

I'm going to call at this time?

After quickly dodging, he took a few steps back, hiding more than ten meters away from the little monk, Ye Xiaofei grabbed his mobile phone, looked down, and saw that it was He Linfeng calling.

"Hey, Team He, come on, I—I seem to be fighting with that thing."

"What?"

Hearing Ye Xiaofei's words, He Linfeng was also a little confused: "What do you mean?" Where are you? ”

"Tianzhu Community, the stone statue here."

"Okay, I've arrived at the gate of the community, come over immediately!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiaofei took out a ghost exorcism talisman and threw it towards the sweet potato, shouting urgently: "Urgent as a law!" ”

The talisman snapped and stuck to the sweet potato's head.

However, the sweet potato didn't react at all, but tore off the rune paper, made a ball, and stuffed it into his mouth to eat.

"Huh?"

Ye Xiaofei was stunned for a moment.

I'm not even afraid of rune paper, what the hell is this thing?

Ye Xiaofei hurriedly took out another ghost killing talisman, but before he could make a move, he saw the sweet potato grinning, suddenly turned around, and jumped out of the high wall behind the Land Temple and rushed outside.

Holy, want to run?

Although Ye Xiaofei couldn't figure out the situation, he couldn't watch that thing run away.

Moreover, now that thing has been attached to the sweet potato, if it is not saved, I am afraid that the little monk will die.

Ye Xiaofei didn't even think about it, and chased after the little monk.

The little monk didn't stop, he kept running forward, and ran out of several miles in one breath, and actually ran to the front of the mass grave before.

Stopping outside the mass grave, the little monk stopped, glanced back at Ye Xiaofei, and smiled weirdly: "Hehe, do you want to arrest me?" Okay, then come on. ”

Ye Xiaofei immediately stopped, watching the little monk jump into the mass grave in three steps and two steps, and couldn't help but hesitate.

Although there are no powerful ghosts in this mass grave, after all, the yin qi is very heavy, and it is absolutely unfavorable to oneself.

Moreover, that thing was so easy to get on the body of a little monk, it must not be easy to deal with.

No, wait for He Linfeng first.

Thinking so, Ye Xiaofei hurriedly took out his mobile phone again and told He Linfeng his location.

In less than ten minutes, He Linfeng ran over from a distance.

Ye Xiaofei just saw He Linfeng, and before he could say hello, he was taken aback again: "He, Team He, why are you, why are you dressed like this?" ”

He Linfeng usually wears either a police uniform or a leather jacket, but today he changed his previous clothes and wore a black dress, and there was a spiritual character written on the front of the black clothes.

This dress really surprised Ye Xiaofei.

He Linfeng carried a sword behind his back and a suitcase in his hand, how strange it looked.

Ye Xiaofei opened his mouth: "Team He, you, are you acting?" ”

"What a play!"

He Linfeng glanced at Ye Xiaofei, walked quickly to Ye Xiaofei's side, and asked in a low voice, "What did you just say that a little monk was possessed by that thing and ran into a mass grave?" ”

Ye Xiaofei nodded: "Yes, that little monk is called sweet potato, he smashed the stone statue with one punch, and then he was possessed." ”

"Damn, this little monk is so fierce?"

He Linfeng changed his previous seriousness, and suddenly burst out with a foul language, which once again impressed Ye Xiaofei.

He Linfeng obviously didn't realize that something was wrong with him, put the suitcase on the ground, and said as he opened it: "Xiao Fei, since that thing has led us here, it must want to play some tricks." After a while, you listen to my command, if you can lure him out, it would be best, but if you can't lure him out, we will go to the mass grave. ”

Ye Xiaofei nodded while looking down at the contents of He Linfeng's suitcase.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofei suddenly became messy again.

Ye Xiaofei only now understands that although he is a member of the Ghost Hunting Bureau, where are there so many new things.

Not only were there several neatly cut rune papers, there were even some small peach pits with runes engraved on them, and even a pistol inside.

Pistols, kill ghosts with this thing? Isn't that hilarious?

Ye Xiaofei moved his mouth and wanted to ask, but he finally endured it.

He Linfeng didn't notice Ye Xiaofei's mood swings at all, but quickly took out the pistol, then pushed out the chamber and loaded five small peach pits.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofei finally understood that the peach pits engraved with runes were used as bullets.

Ye Xiaofei was about to admire, when a gust of wind suddenly arose around him, blowing cold bones.

Hurriedly turning his head to look, Ye Xiaofei suddenly exclaimed: "Team He,, it's not good, there are so many ghosts here!" ”

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