dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Although Luo Menghong is the master of a sect with profound morals, he never expected that Hua Jiunan was the descendant of a celestial master.

In a panic, he instinctively raised Xue Ruyi to resist.

"Vacuum hometown, no biological parents."

"God protects me quickly!"

Hearing a bang, Xue Ruyi was split into cracks.

Luo Menghong kept emitting black air from his body.

"Five thunders break the sky to rectify the law?! Little Taoist, you are courting death!"

When the leader of the Luo sect was struck by lightning, the small stones shot by Chen Daji also hit Faqing, an indescribable part of the fat monk.

The sound of explosions and Faqing's tragic cries came at the same time.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha! It hurts me to death!"

Looking at the fat monk jumping up and down in pain, Zhao Fei, who is also a man, felt the same way.

He involuntarily covered his key parts and muttered to himself.

"Little chicken, you are really wicked, you will aim at others to fight!"

"This fat monk is probably useless..."

Chang Baye stared vigilantly at the two leaders, ready to run away with a few people at any time, while giggling cheaply.

"Even if the monk is not useless, it's useless to have that thing."

"Little punk, this is like helping him lose weight!"

"If you lose weight, you can run faster..."

Chen Daji was not idle when Zhao Fei and Chang Baye were talking nonsense.

"Fat monk, you are so crazy!"

"I still hit your crotch!"

He fired several small stones one after another, but unfortunately they were all stopped by the prepared leader Luo Jiao.

"I didn't want to cause trouble at first, but you guys are looking for your own death, so I can't blame you for being poor!"

Luo Menghong pointed to Hua Jiunan and the others with Fuchen in his hand, and shouted to the group of ghosts behind him.

"Pagans prevent us from returning to the vacuum home, believers, kill them!"

After hearing this, the group of ghosts rushed towards this side with red eyes.

"Death! All heretics deserve death!"

"Anyone who dares to stop the leader from taking me back home deserves to die!"

Seeing the crowd of ghosts coming like a tide, Chang Baye immediately rolled up Hua Jiunan and the others with his big tail.

"Sir, let's... shall we run?"

Chen Daji yelled loudly while hammering his nose and firing the slingshot.

"Boss, I think we should listen to Eighth Master this time!"

Hua Jiu is not stupid, knowing that hard resistance will definitely not work.

"Baye, do you remember the guerrilla warfare that my grandfather talked about when he was alive?"

Chang Baye was taken aback for a moment, and said subconsciously.

"Remember, when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack; when the enemy retreats, we pursue..."

"Oh, oh, I understand, Mr. Xiao, sit down!"

I saw Chang Baye's tail spinning rapidly, his whole body arched, and he was chanting words.

"There are gods in the heaven and earth, and the gods turn into the breeze, and the breeze has no trace, sending me thousands of miles away."

"Hurry up as a law!"

"God's Walking Technique, come out!"

The dark wind from all directions gathered under Chang Baye's body in an instant, and carried him into the air.

"Xiao Mister, you and the little bastard can kill ghosts at ease, I promise I won't be chased by them!"

Without hesitation, Hua Jiunan raised the copper coin sword in his hand and recited loudly.

"Decree from the Supreme Master, Chao Ru's lonely soul, all ghosts and ghosts, the four lives are favored by those who have a head, and those who have no head will live..."

"Dive into the water and hang the rope to see and die in the dark...You call the order to wait for the crowd, and rush to surpass the living, and the order waits for the crowd, and rush to surpass the living."

But Hua Jiunan had a kind heart and didn't kill him.

Use the supernatural spell on the group of ghosts confused by Luojiao to save them from being reincarnated.

A large piece of blue light sprinkled down.

The ghosts shrouded in blue light froze in place, and after a while, they showed suddenly enlightened expressions.

After kowtowing quickly to Hua Jiunan, he turned into black smoke and fled to the depths of reincarnation.

Chen Daji kept hitting Luo Menghong with his slingshot.

Although they were all avoided one by one, it also prevented the Luojiao leader from concentrating on reciting the mantra.

Seeing the believers he had attracted were being difficultly changed by Hua Jiu, Luo Menghong was furious.

Yelled loudly at Fa Qing who was still clutching his crotch and jumping up and down.

"Buddha didn't act quickly, and purify the pagan cults with the leader of this sect!"

Only then did Fa Qing endure the pain, and after jumping a few more times, his face was full of ferocity.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"The little thief who attacked Buddha, go to hell!"

He rolled his throat and opened his mouth wide, spitting out a mass of foul-smelling flesh and blood.

This mass of flesh and blood squirmed rapidly, turning into an ugly King Kong in the blink of an eye.

Holding a bone knife in his hand, he flew towards Chen Daji with a grinning face.

This frightened Chen Daji, he kept yelling.

"I'm going to be beaten! Eighth Master fight!"