Chapter 0661: The Blood Book of the Little Three Ghosts

Chapter 0661 The Blood Book of Little Three Ghosts

Then, he blinked his eyes vigorously, and looked more closely, it turned out that Xiao San was holding a golden pen in his hand, and writing blood-red Juanxiu small characters on a white handkerchief.

And in the gold fountain pen that the monk was very familiar with, what flowed out was not black ink, but bright red hot blood.

As Xiao San brushed and wrote, the handkerchief became more and more thick with the heat of birds, and there was a strong smell of blood, which came straight to the nose of the high monk.

Monk Gao watched and thought to himself, this is just Xiao San's heart, his own Xiao San's body, and now it is definitely not an ordinary ghost, and I don't know how powerful her skills are.

Seeing the bloody words written by Xiao San with a very dangerous murderous aura, Brother Gao knew that this Xiao San seemed to want to take revenge on himself.

Monk Gao has loved to think about complicated situations in front of him since he was young, and at this moment, he thought, I have to think about all kinds of complicated situations in front, in case I can't play my junior anymore, then I will at least have to die with her!

As a monk, the monk knows a secret, that is, if the girl who has something to do with his private life dies with you, it will give you about three times more chance of ascending to heaven.

Monk Gao had an opinion in his heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, feeling that there was a bright light in his chest, and the consciousness in his mind was not so blurred.

In this way, he could see more clearly what was written on the white handkerchief by the little hand that had grown from the heart.

"Dear Monk Gao, do you know why I have been so stubbornly pestering you? Actually, the reason is very simple. You deceived me countless times when I was alive! It's still a sixteen-year-old girl who doesn't understand anything. In a daze, you became your person, and then, how many tricks did you play on me, until in the end, your biggest trick was when I was nine months pregnant with your child, you used your immortal magic to give me that pill. After I died, you deceived the world that I died because of a difficult birth......

Monk Gao, the body of this big green toad, trembling, but it is irrefutable, because what Xiao San wrote is all the truth.

Whoosh. The heart flew forward violently, directly above the back of the big green toad, only about thirty centimeters high from the back, and a voice said, "Old Gao." Now, I'm going to have to engrave it on your back. Also carved on your belly, so that. You won't deceive Xiao Si, Xiao Wang, Xiao Liu, Xiao Qi and others anymore. ”

Suddenly, the big green toad felt it clearly. On his back, there was a hot sensation, and the blood directly hit his skin.

Xiao San wrote on his back as he continued: "After I write these on your back, Brother Gao, if you deceive other little girls in the name of immortal arts, they will feel my sink, and even see these blood-dripping words from your body when they see the extremely beautiful ghost baby tower that I have made in my new system! After all, you gave me a building, don't you say ......?"

The big green toad listened tremblingly, thinking tremblingly, and he even wondered, would Xiao San dig his heart out of his chest and be with Xiao San's heart?

Gradually, those blood words began to have an effect, and at this time, the ears of the big green toad began to buzz, and his eyes began to blur, as if covered with a layer of gauze, and his vision began to blur again, shaking, and his hands and feet began to be numb.

According to his previous experience, now, he must have a lot of urine and urine in his crotch.

The big green toad knew that most of the people who were poisoned by the ghost died ugly, and he imagined in a chaotic way that the more he imagined what he would look like after he was poisoned to death, the more he imagined it, the more ugly it became.

The high monk naturally wanted to make a difference, however, although his brain understood what he wanted to do, his whole body was no longer under the control of his consciousness.

MONK GAO SUDDENLY THOUGHT OF A POPULAR SAYING: NODONODIE!

If you don't mess with the mistress, how can you be in today's situation!

The high monk was thinking wildly, and at this moment, he suddenly faintly heard a strange sound coming from a branch cave not far away.

The voice was very miserable, however, the high monk was a little expecting this voice to help him, hoping that an accident would come and help him get out of the death caused by the mistress.

However, then, when Senior Monk listened carefully, he felt that something was wrong, why was this sound exactly the same as the sound of the Ghost Infant Tower's flight just now?!

Expecting someone to help you in this kind of ghost place is simply risking the world's condemnation!

No, this is something manipulated by the ghost of the junior to torture himself!

After thinking about it, Brother Gao felt that now, the only way was to beg Xiao San for mercy.

Thinking of this, he reflexively raised the toad's head and looked at the heart of the junior hanging above his back.

This time, however, instead of a heart, he saw a very beautiful and extremely familiar face, attached to it, looking seriously into his eyes.

Isn't this the extremely beautiful face of my mistress!

However, the High Monk really saw that on that extremely beautiful face, the eyes of the two black pupils were full of grief, hatred, and anger!

The expression of the whole face is lifeless, stiff, and white, like a white rubber face.

Suddenly, under the faint light of the ghost world, Brother Gao found that Xiao San's beautiful eyes were getting bigger and bigger.

Moreover, the monk felt that the grief mixed with the gaze of incomparably angry was getting closer and closer to envelop his consciousness, until his entire consciousness was enveloped.

Next, the eyes that could hold the consciousness of the entire high monk suddenly opened up like a sunrise in the clouds.

However, Monk Qi was not happy because of this, because those eyes turned into a very hot double-barreled teapot, and hot, blood-red tears poured directly on Monk Gao's face.

Monk Gao was suddenly dizzy, feeling as if he was dead, but he felt that his consciousness was still there, and he felt that he was gradually sinking into a sea of tears.

In this sea of tears, the tears were surging, and the eyes of all living girls were floating on the surface of these tears, all of them were sad eyes, and the number of them could not be counted.

Even, Senior Monk could see that the mournful eyes of the girls in the row closest to him were very vivid.

Immediately afterward, the high monk saw that under each pair of eyes, there was a hazy face, and that face was extremely beautiful.

Anyway, he couldn't get out of danger, so the monk simply looked at those eyes and faces.

Brother Gao judged that these grumbling eyes were the eyes of the girl who died unjustly, and most of them should be people like juniors.

They may all be confused, and they don't know for whom, and they don't know why, so they died miserably in this sea of hatred.

After looking at the few pairs of complaining eyes in the near distance, and then looking into the distance, in the endless sea of eyes, some were neatly arranged, maybe the girls there had been taken care of, and some were obviously more messy.

The more he looked at it, the more thrilling he felt, especially the eyes and faces of some girls were already incomplete.

Obviously, when they died, they encountered trouble and misfortune, and they maintained any movements and expressions, and even some of their movements were simply unsightly.

However, all girls' eyes, without exception, are eyes that are not rotten.

Some of these mournful eyes are not damaged at all, while others are wrapped in a film of various colors, tightly wrapped around them like plastic wrap.

Next, Senior Monk was even more shocked, although the eyes of those girls were not rotten at all, they were the eyes of a large number of ghost world microorganisms!

From time to time, from the eyes of those girls, one or several tiny microorganisms emerge from a certain part of the eyes.

The high monk's eyes were very good, and if he looked closely, these microorganisms unique to the ghost world turned out to be miniature ghost babies!

These miniature ghost babies were much smaller than the smallest ghost babies in the 10,000-year-old ghost ancestor ghost baby bank, but they were slightly larger than ordinary maggots.

Those tiny miniature ghost babies crawled out of a pair of girls' eyes, and then crawled into another girl's eyes.

Although those miniature ghost babies were very small, they were extremely ferocious, and as soon as a miniature ghost baby crawled into a new eye, he bit the miniature ghost baby parasitic on that eye to death, and then, quickly ate it into his stomach, and the high monk was really thrilled to see.

The high monk, that is, the monk who used to raise the junior, silently analyzed this strange phenomenon, and even forgot about his dangerous situation for the time being.

Monk Gao analyzed in his heart, obviously, these eyes are some poor, pathetic, and lamentable girls, they died in a daze and inexplicably, and then, they were brought by the Ten Thousand Year Ghost Ancestor and placed here to act as parasites for young ghost babies.

"Old Gao, you have to be careful, these miniature ghost babies are all man-eating creatures!"

Suddenly, from somewhere not far from Monk Gao's side, Monk Qi's voice came from there. (To be continued......)