The silly little girl who was sitting upright was also stunned. However, in the next second, the corners of her mouth actually curled up into a cute arc.
She didn't know why, but she actually felt a little happy when she saw this scene.
Actually, the senior monk had just retracted the talisman and said that the ghost had been frozen.
An inexplicable sense of loss rose in her heart, as if someone had taken away her treasure.
For a moment, he had the urge to snatch the talisman.
However, when he saw the talisman in the monk's hand being torn apart, he suddenly felt a sense of pleasure.
"Master, are you alright?"
The little girl held back her laughter and quickly asked.
The monk's expression instantly turned extremely ugly, and he was so embarrassed that he could not speak.
The live broadcast room was also in an uproar. It was filled with mocking bullet comments.
" What the hell! This was the senior monk that Salted Fish's official website had invited?'
'Hahahaha! I'm dying of laughter. This senior monk is really high!'
" You still said that you've frozen Brother Ghost?'
" This is so interesting. Is this a funny show? Senior Monk, do you know anything else?'
......
Daai Xiaomei was looking at Tyrant, waiting for him to have any more ultimate moves.
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his body. His neck seemed to be surrounded by a cold aura, and even his legs became cold.
Then, a strand of his hair slowly floated in front of him, as if someone had picked it up.
Her entire body trembled, her eyes widened, and her entire body stiffened on the chair.
She felt as if someone was sitting on her lap with his arms around her neck and playing with her hair.
"Big... Master ~"
Little Sister Dai's voice became a little hoarse and her hands trembled.
"You brat! Look at my Buddha beads!"
The senior monk raised his eyebrows and the gentleness on his face faded. He revealed a serious expression and shouted.
Then, he took off the string of Buddha beads on his neck and threw it forward as if he was hitting something. He did not hear her shout at all.
'F * ck! Look! Little sister's hair is floating!
Why does this feel so familiar? It was as if I was sitting on my girlfriend's lap and smelling her hair.'
" I have the same feeling too. Brother Ghost can't be sitting on Little Sister's lap, right? I'm jealous!
" Ahhhh! Brother Ghost, get up! Little Sister Dumb is my woman!'
'Hey! That senior monk, the ghost is behind you. Where are you playing basketball and singing rap?'
......
Ding! [Mission: Defeat The High Monk, kneel down and beg for mercy. Gained 5,000,000 popularity points from the ghost.]
[Reward: 50,000 Ghost Energy. Skill: Ghost Devour (Able to devour wandering souls weaker than the host to increase spiritual power)]
The mission was here!
50,000 Ghost Energy?
Then he could level up after completing this mission!
Su Chen's eyes lit up. He sat on the little sister's lap and watched the senior monk in the room with interest.
He was even muttering Sanskrit with a serious expression as if he was really fighting with a ghost.
Only the people in the live broadcast room understood the current situation and rolled their eyes.
"Hmm, this outfit is not bad. The talisman and Buddha beads have some mana fluctuations. It seems that they have been blessed by an eminent monk.”
Others couldn't see it, but Su Chen, as a ghost, could clearly feel it.
The Buddha beads in Tyrant's hand were emitting a faint Buddhist power. The talisman he had just torn off also had a weak power.
If it was placed on an ordinary person to ensure their safety, it would still be useful.
What a pity! The monk was a step too late.
He was already immune to all beginner Dao techniques!
You want to come out and show off with this little magic power?
If I don't beat you up today, you won't know why the flowers are so red!
These legs were really not bad. Although they were thin, they were fleshy and bouncy.
The monk stopped playing when he was tired. Su Chen stood up from Dai Xiaomei's body and touched her before he left.
Little Sister Dai only felt a chill from her thighs, but she did not dare to move at all.
"Hu ~"
The monk put his palms together and let out a deep breath. He turned around and looked at her.
Pa!
Hu ~
Before he could say anything, the bedroom light was suddenly turned off.
Immediately after, a strong gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the room, accompanied by roars!
Instantly, the entire room became ghastly under the fierce cold wind. Coupled with the ear-piercing screech, it was even more terrifying.
The monk and Dai Xiaomei both felt a bone-chilling chill.
Even though the air conditioner was turned on at 26 degrees, the temperature in the room instantly dropped to freezing point!
'F * ck! You scared me!
'Brother Ghost is going to fight back! Isn't this better than Boran?
" This is even more exciting than the horror scenes in movies! It's so satisfying!
......
In an instant, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room started to spammer crazily. In the darkness, the figures of Little Sister and The High Monk could be vaguely seen.
The monk was also shocked. He frowned and tightened his grip on the Buddha beads.
This ghost was so powerful!
One had to know that the talisman was drawn by his master, Master Qing Yi, and the Buddha beads were personally blessed by the senior monks in the temple.
Ordinary ghosts would automatically retreat when they saw them, or they would really be cleaned up by the Buddhist Dharma.
However, it was fine if the ghost in front of him tore his talisman, but even the Buddhist beads could not harm him now.
Could it be that this was not an ordinary wandering soul, but a malicious ghost?
"Amitabha! The audacious evil spirit, hurry up and retreat! If you dare to act rashly again, don't blame This Penniless Monk for being merciless!”
The senior monk suddenly shouted, as if he wanted to boost his courage.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the cold wind in the room did not weaken. Instead, it became even stronger.
"Bald monk, show me what you have, hehe!”
Su Chen's sinister voice resounded throughout the room, and it was indescribably strange in the gusts of cold wind.
The little girl was so scared that she had already crawled under the table. She hugged her body tightly and curled up, trembling.
The scene in front of him was too terrifying!
The previous few times were just to scare her. This time, the scene was exactly the same as in the movie.
Wearing only a T-shirt and denim shorts, she felt a chill run down her spine as she looked at the monk in horror.
'F * ck! This scene is too scary! the
'My scalp is numb! If it wasn't for the live broadcast, I would have thought that I was watching a horror movie.'
" I don't dare to look anymore. I'm going to cry from fear. This sound is too terrifying at night!'
" Brother Ghost is so fierce! Oh my god, why did I come to see this?'
......
Gulp!
Swallowing his saliva, the senior monk gripped the Buddha beads in his hand tightly, and his face revealed a determined expression.
After all, he was the disciple of the Purple Cloud Monastery's abbot. How could he be scared off by a little ghost?
My Buddha bless me!
Fight it out with him!
With that thought, the senior monk reached his hand into his pocket and took out a red sandalwood alms bowl. Then, he shouted in a hoarse voice.
"Humph! How dare you! How dare you show off your skills in front of me! I want you to show your true colors!"
With that, the monk raised his alms bowl, and a faint yellow light filled the entire room.
The originally dark room became slightly brighter because of this glimmer.
'F * ck! Awesome! This senior monk is something!
" Heavens! Brother Ghost was in danger! What should he do? No!
'I'll go, I'll go! I didn't believe in this before, but I didn't expect it to be true.'
'I was wrong, I was wrong ~'
......
The netizens in the live broadcast room were all stunned when they saw this scene. They all apologized to The High Monk.
Little Sister Dai was also shocked. She had originally thought that this monk might be fake, but now there was really something.
Oh no!
Could that ghost block it?
Instantly, she became nervous, and her heart thumped like a deer.
"How dare you! Watch as my Daluo Purple Bowl takes you in! Ah ~"
The monk saw that the cold wind was still blowing in the room. He took a step forward and shone the alms bowl into the room, shouting loudly.
"Senior Monk, don't!"
Little Sister Dai clenched her fists and suddenly rushed out with courage. She shouted and pounced on the monk.
Bang!
Before she could run, she saw the alms bowl in the monk's hand turn into a shadow and fly out.
The yellow halo disappeared, and the room returned to darkness.
Suddenly, the room was silent.
Little Sister Dai's hand stopped in mid-air. She looked at the alms bowl that was still rolling on the ground in a daze and swallowed hard.
Shocked!
The monk's eyes widened, and his mouth could fit a duck egg. His face was filled with disbelief.
This was his master's alms bowl!
He had been worshiped in front of the Buddha for decades and was read Buddhist scriptures every day.
But now, it was broken by a ghost just like that?
'Hahahaha! I'm dying of laughter! The monk's rice bowl was sent flying!
" Brother Ghost is mighty! He didn't expect that even an eminent monk couldn't do anything about it. He was indeed powerful! 9999!'
" F * ck, this is too fierce. My face hurts! I don't have anything to eat.
" Imagining the monk's current psychological trauma, I feel that he might have to renounce asceticism, hahahaha!'
......
Su Chen floated in the air and looked at the monk's cute face. He directly used Ghost Language and said gloomily.
"Hehehe ~ The eminent monk of the Purple Cloud Temple? That's all!"
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