Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Gluttonous Ghost Who Makes a Fortune

This creepy roar came out, and the ghosts around them who opened their mouths to bite were suddenly shocked, and they all froze in the air, trembling.

Shi Dong's heart moved, and he simply slapped the storage belt and released the gluttonous ghost tire.

I saw a flash of purple light, and the gluttonous ghost was covered with purple gas, and came out of the ghost womb, his eyes were still closed, and his little hands were clenched into fists, looking like a baby.

But its mouth opened wide and became the shape of a bell, the size of a millstone, and let out a strange roar like a baby's cry.

Wow!

With each scream, the surrounding ghosts trembled, and the surrounding air flow also produced a disturbance, as if a powerful suction force was coming from the little guy's mouth.

The three monks on the other side looked horrified, and they didn't know what kind of ghost this was, but looking at its terrifying posture, the three of them had a premonition, and desperately urged their powerful ghosts to fly back, but no matter how they waved their flags, those fierce ghosts seemed to be fixed in mid-air, and they couldn't be summoned back.

The next moment, the gluttonous ghost baby snorted, poofed, and spewed out a long glow from his mouth, which rolled up a powerful ghost, and then shook his head, turned 360 degrees, and at the same time rolled five or six powerful ghosts, shrunk with the glow, and brought them into his mouth.

Hiccup -

The little guy burped, and his stomach instantly swelled, and he swallowed five or six ghosts into his belly at once.

Look, its purple belly was still vibrating violently, and it was obvious that the five or six ghosts were struggling desperately inside, but they couldn't escape.

Shi Dong was stunned, and the three monks on the opposite side were also stunned, and the four of them, all eight eyes were staring straight at the gluttonous ghost baby.

"That's five or six powerful ghosts! Each one is equivalent to the cultivation of the second layer of the Qi refining period! It was swallowed by this little guy in one gulp, this ...... What the hell is this? Why is it so powerful?" exclaimed in the hearts of everyone present.

At the same time, in the sky above the valley, under the cover of gloomy clouds and misty, the chapter rat stepped on the hundred ghost flags and floated in the air, staring at the movement below.

When he saw the exaggerated performance of the gluttonous ghost baby after he appeared, he couldn't help but have his eyes shining, his face showed ecstasy, and he shouted in his heart: "Good guy! This is a gluttonous ghost baby! Shi Dong This kid actually opened such a spirit ghost, although he couldn't see the qualifications clearly, but the value was at least more than 10,000 spirit stones." Hahaha...... It's a lot of money!"

It turned out that after this person suffered Shi Dong's dumb loss in the gambling ghost shop, he thought that his fellow disciples were not good at doing it directly, so he quietly found the monk surnamed Huang, promised him some benefits, and ordered him to lead people to follow Shi Dong, find a secluded place in the Ghost Mountain, kill Shi Dong unconsciously, and then he would reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Previously, Shi Dong felt that the two monks surnamed Huang and Wang were familiar, just because both of them had appeared in the Yunwu Peak Gambling Ghost Workshop, and when Shi Dong gambled on the bloodthirsty ghosts, both of them were present, and they were very greedy for such a good spirit ghost in his bet on a small second-level monk of Qi refining, and when they heard Zhang Mouse's pluding, they naturally hit it off.

Zhang Mouse originally thought that the three monks were much higher than Shi Dong's cultivation, but he didn't expect that Shi Dong had a lot of treasures on his body, and he let him beat the three monks to the point that he had no power to fight back, so that Zhang Mouse, who was hiding in a high place and peeping, was shocked, and was thinking about it, otherwise he would just make a secret move, who knew that Shi Dong actually had a hole card revealed, which not only shocked the three people present, but also shocked him beyond measure.

The gluttonous ghost baby swallowed five or six powerful ghosts, and was not satisfied, but he snorted again, spewed out a glow from his mouth, and then rolled up the entrance of four powerful ghosts, and then patted his belly with satisfaction, grunted a few times, and retracted into the ghost fetus.

Immediately, the ghost fetus closed, and there was a flash of bright purple light on it, and it seemed that the little guy was sleeping soundly inside, and was pleasantly put away by Shi Dong.

The remaining ghosts were like Meng Dahe, who fled back in fright, and shrank beside the three monks, never daring to come up again. The three monks were in shock for the moment and had not yet reacted.

Shi Dong reacted quickly, thinking that if he didn't make a move, when would he wait?

Immediately quickly replaced the puppet man with two new spirit stones, and then ordered the light spirit ghost to bless it with a new light spirit technique, and the god urged, the puppet man flashed with a flash of inspiration, jumped up, jumped in front of the monk surnamed Wang, and hit it with a fist. Seeing that it was menacing, the monk surnamed Wang had no choice but to dodge in embarrassment, and he couldn't help but be shocked and retreated.

Shi Dong was not idle, let the light spirit ghost add light spirit magic to himself, put together the last two percent of the evil true qi, poured into the black cloud boots, endured the stinging pain of the dantian and meridians, and jumped to the monk surnamed Huang.

The monk surnamed Huang was shocked, waved his hands around, and shouted, "You...... You...... Don't ......"

Shi Dong gritted his teeth and stared, his face was hideous, and he roared: "You go to die!" With a shake of the hammer, the true qi was desperately poured into it, and it suddenly became huge, and it was smashed down with a fierce hammer.

"Don't ......" As soon as the monk surnamed Huang called out a word, his brain cracked with a pop, and he was smashed by the earth-shaking hammer, and his bulging eye was frozen with horror and fear, as if asking: "How come?"

smashed this leader to death with a hammer, coupled with the stinging pain in the dantian and meridians, Shi Dong became excited and anxious, and when he turned his head, his blood-red eyes glared at the monk surnamed Wang, gritting his teeth, and the flesh on his face trembled.

"Don't ...... Other...... Don't kill me......" The monk surnamed Wang was paralyzed with fright, who had never seen such a ferocious little devil, at this time his will collapsed, and he ran out of the valley with a rolling belt.

"Where to run!" Shi Dong shouted, jumped up from his height, stretched out his legs and kicked on the cliff wall of the valley, and swooped like a projectile shot several feet away, landing right on top of this person's head.

The man trembled with fright, collapsed to the ground, and shouted, "Don't kill me......!"

Burst!

With a heavy hammer, the brain was shattered, and the headless body shook twice and fell to the ground.

Shi Dong fell to the ground, exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and felt unbearably happy in his heart, and turned to stare at the last monk surnamed Zhang.

His face was like ashes, his knees fell to the ground, his face was full of wrinkles, and he smiled bitterly: "Come on, kill me! ”

Shi Dong slowly walked up to him step by step, raised the giant hammer in his hand high, stared at him, and asked, "Tell me, why are you doing this?"

The monk surnamed Zhang smiled bitterly, turned his head to look out of the valley, his cloudy gaze seemed to penetrate the fog of this ghostly mountain, and his voice was fluttering, "Because...... Because I want to live, alas...... I've been away from home for 30 years, and I'm ...... I want to go home......"

Shi Dong's heart trembled, and this heavy sigh seemed to pierce the depths of his heart, evoking his equally strong homesickness, and then came sympathy and unbearability, and the giant hammer in his hand was about to be retracted.

"Send me home!" The monk surnamed Zhang's cloudy eyes suddenly emitted a strange light, straightened his spine, looked into the distance, and said loudly: "I want to go home, send me back!"

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