Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

Chapter Ninety-Seven, Don't Hurt the Rip Girl of the Poor Monk!

22 p.m. Tokyo time.

At this time, the entire Shibuya Plaza is full of people, and all kinds of boys and girls come and go dressed in fashion.

It was summer, and a strange woman, wearing a thick hoodie with her hat buttoned up, her head bowed, and a mask kept shuttling through the crowd.

There are men and women in strange costumes everywhere, so this strange woman has not attracted too many people's attention.

The woman suddenly reached out and grabbed the hair of a girl with a double ponytail in front of her, and the girl was caught in pain, and turned her head angrily.

"Stop, please let go... Scratch the couple!"

However, the words of the mask woman instantly startled the girl.

"Do you see the beauty of my birth?" the

voice was low and there was a taste of madness.

The girl seems to have thought of a recent urban legend.

I was stunned for a moment.

But the mask girl still grabbed her with both hands and kept asking.

"Do you see how beautiful I was

?" "Tell me, am I beautiful?" "Tell me, am I beautiful

?"

...

The eyes exposed outside the mask became more and more gloomy, the voice became thicker and heavier, and the hands holding the girl became more and more forceful.

"Hurry up, it's not beautiful, it's not beautiful, it's not beautiful!"

the woman in the mask almost roared.

When passers-by heard this, they stopped one after another.

At this time, a long-haired young man next to him thought that someone was playing a prank, and joked with a smile: "Beautiful!"

After hearing the answer, the mask woman gradually quieted down.

Turn your head.

Staring at the long-haired young man.

Slowly pull the mask off.

"That's... Is this still beautiful?" the

long-haired young man was suddenly stunned.

The crowd around them shouted loudly and fled in all directions.

"Ahhh

The corners of the mouth were cracked in two places, until the root of the ear, and blood kept oozing from Sen Ran's wound, and the entire tooth protruded, which was ugly and abnormal.

"Boom... Do you want to?"

the ripper grinned, the wound on the side of her mouth kept widening, and the long-haired young man could even see her long black tongue squirming at the end.

A large black scissor that braved the cold light of the forest people was pulled out from behind by the rip girl.

The long-haired young man suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.

Everyone ran into the distance and took out their phones to take a picture of the scene.

"Click... Click!"

The rift woman turned a deaf ear, and slowly put the big scissors into the mouth of the long-haired young man, her expression hideous and terrifying.

The fainting young man seemed to feel the pain, and his whole body kept spasming.

Red blood gushed out from the corners of the mouth that had been cut open on both sides.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful

!" "Poof!"

a sharp weapon pierced into the flesh.

The Rip Girl pulled out the large scissors that stabbed into the heart of the long-haired young man, and turned her head to look at the double-ponytailed girl who had been staying where she was.

"Am I beautiful?"

said his expression like madness.

The girl with two ponytails kept swinging, and a stream of water kept flowing down the inner thighs.

The rip girl seems to be very satisfied with the girl's performance.

Reach out and pull her face in front of your eyes.

"Isn't it beautiful

?" "Is it as good as me?"

"I... Yes...... Damn it, pervert..."The two-ponytailed girl yelled violently, turned around and wanted to run.

The rip woman pulled the end of her hair with one hand, and the big scissors in her hand were raised high, and she was about to stab the back of the girl's heart.

"Stop!" Suddenly

, a loud shout came from a distance.

There was a loud whistling sound, and a sharp arrow with a silver light instantly shot straight into the heart of the rift woman.

"Amitabha! let go of the poor monk's rip girl!" The rip girl

looked at the handsome monk in white monk clothes holding a sharp arrow with one hand in front of her, and was a little overwhelmed.

Hongyi turned around and took the rip female scissors and stuffed them into his backpack.

comforted: "Don't worry, no one can hurt you today..."

Hongyi looked up

! Wow!

A black and bright soft hairstyle, delicate and beautiful facial features, a white shirt, a red kimono skirt underneath, and a delicate longbow in his hand.

"Shrine maiden?"

When Hongyi went online, he checked the information, and the most important thing to rely on in the island country is the witch of each shrine, and the witch is also the main member of the supernatural group.

It can be said that the island country supernatural group is basically composed of witches from each shrine.

But.

Is this all witches like this

?This is obviously a young girl, right?

! I'm so beautiful..."

"Ahhhh I'm going to sign it

!" "Don't you see that the zygote is removing the spirit? Don't disturb the

shrine maiden...""Is that monk also an evil spirit? Why did you save the Rift Maiden?"

"No matter! The zygote shrine maiden will definitely be able to defeat them!

At this time, some passers-by recognized the energetic girl and shouted as if they had seen a big star.

"Who the hell are you, why are you stopping me from removing the spirit?" Zygoko stared at Hongyi coldly.

She could feel that this monk was not an evil spirit, but on the contrary, there was a faint divine power in this monk.

"Amitabha!" Hongyi took the little girl with the rift hand, for fear that she would run away.

"The poor monk didn't stop you.

"The poor monk just wants to sell this lady with a crack to the poor monk's tour package!" said

Hongyi, turning his head and smiling kindly at the lady of the rift.

Zygote

: "...""Who the hell are you?Where are you from?There are no monks in the supernatural group!

" Hongyi: "The poor monk is from Huaxia..."

I'm an evil spirit!

I'm here to kill people? I'm

not here to listen to you guys chatting and farting here!"

Hongyi looked back at her with a frown.

He decisively took out the plastic bag prepared in advance from his bag, put it directly on the head of the cracked girl, and tied it tightly

! Then he said: "The poor monk is from Qindu, China, and this time he was invited to participate in the supernatural investigation and exchange! The poor monk's name is Hongyi!"

After speaking, he winked at the witch maiden

! Amitabha!

It is really pleasing to the eye! The

ghosts of the island country are really happy, are all the spirit killers of the supernatural group like this?

"Hongyi

?" "The name is so familiar?"

Zygote finally remembered the name, it seemed that the supernatural headquarters had indeed sent several invitation letters to Huaxia, and there seemed to be the name Hongyi among them.

It's just that there are still 7 days left for the exchange meeting

? Moreover, they all came together

? Why did this monk come here by himself?

"Hey!