Seeing how arrogant Chen Daji was, the monk guarding the door showed a cold smile on his face.
Then the monk's robe was waved, and blood-colored mist suddenly surged in, wrapping him, Hua Jiunan, and Zhang Chao in it.
Due to the cover of the temple gate, this scene was not seen by ordinary people.
Even the classmates who came with them didn't seem to notice it.
Only Xu Fangcao looked here slightly, but she didn't feel nervous at all. Instead, she smiled.
At the same time, he said it in a voice that could only be heard by himself.
"Where did the ghost monk come from? He actually dared to provoke the emperor... Nine difficulties, don't you know how to die?"
"Although he is not fully awakened, he is not something you guys who are neither human nor ghosts nor Buddhas can approach..."
After talking to himself, Xu Fangcao appeared in that cold state again, silently following the team moving forward little by little.
In the bloody mist, Hua Jiunan and the others not only did not become nervous, but actually relaxed completely.
Even Zhang Chao is like this.
Chen Daji was even more impatient and slapped the big ghost who was still desperately "sucking" him away.
“Isn’t this the end of the world?!”
"Don't you know how bad your mouth is?!"
As mentioned before, even if the current scourge does not play any tricks, it is still an existence that can confront ghosts and immortals head-on.
This slap made the two big ghosts scream and fly backwards like tops.
After venting his anger, Chen took out the Huazi and lit it with satisfaction, not forgetting to give one to the little fascist.
"Oh Mom, if I didn't slap you so loudly, Master Ji, I wouldn't even know I'm so good at hitting you!"
Seeing such a strong Chen, not only the two big ghosts who were beaten were shocked, but also the monk who released the blood mist.
The monk stepped back and asked tremblingly: "Who on earth are you?!"
Seeing that the opponent was running away first, the disaster immediately jumped forward and "floated out".
"I am your uncle!"
While cursing, another big mouth slapped him.
The monk is obviously much more powerful than the two big ghosts just now, or he is already prepared.
Although it was awkward to avoid it, I finally didn't get a big slap from the disaster.
It's a pity that "the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole leaves behind."
The two guys didn't notice that the little fascist had come around behind them at some point, and he put the horned knife upright and put it where the monk was staying.
So amid the screams, the monk jumped on one leg holding his bloody foot.
"You, you..." Before he could finish the curse, he suddenly looked confused, with an expression of who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do.
Apparently it was a Meng Po Tang attack, and he was instantly formatted and restored to factory settings...
On the other side, the two big ghosts that were slapped by Chen were obviously not very smart. After they recovered a little, they immediately screamed and rushed towards the disaster.
Before the disaster could strike, the feudal superstition knowledge in Zhang Chao's mind was already running wildly.
He took out two small clay figurines from the patched schoolbag he was carrying and pointed at the big ghost.
"It is impossible to restrain the soul and give orders; both humans and ghosts are in control, and the world is at peace."
"receive!"
Using the zombie exorcist's unique method, the two big ghosts were like shreds of paper sucked up by a vacuum cleaner, and were firmly locked into the clay figures' bodies with a whooshing sound.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Chao quickly cut off two strands of his own hair with small scissors and tied them tightly around the clay figurine's neck.
Fortunately, this guy has a middle-parted hairdo. It wouldn't have been possible if he had a short haircut.
But having said that, the secret technique of exorcising corpses originated from ancient my country. At that time, most men had long hair...
Seeing how powerful his younger brother was, Chen Daji did not hesitate to praise him.
"Chao'er, you can do it. You're getting more and more domineering... Didn't our dad buy you a new schoolbag last time? Why are you still carrying this old one?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chao gave a slightly embarrassed reply while handing the clay figurine to Hua Jiunan.
"Chen, Boss Chen, Uncle Chen bought me a new schoolbag. I want to use it when I go to college."
"Besides, this one isn't broken yet. It would be a pity to lose it..."
