Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 907 Past Life (5)

In the quiet dense forest, the little monk stood alone and looked around blankly: "Hong Chen? Where have you been Hong Chen? Are you still here?"

However, the answer to him, except for the whirring wind around him, was a dead silence.

"Weird, I was here just now? Why did you disappear in an instant?" The little monk scratched his head, looked at the warning symbol in his hand, and sighed slowly: "Don't she like this thing?"

The little monk walked slowly forward as if he had lost his soul, but after just two steps, he heard a voice suddenly rang: "Little monk, here I am!"

The little monk shook his whole body, raised his head, and found that a young girl in a red dress was sitting on a branch not far away, looking at him with a smile.

"Hong Chen, why did you run there?" The little monk was a little happy, and was about to run towards Hong Chen.

"Hey, don't come over!"

Before the little monk ran two steps, Hong Chen waved his hand suddenly, pointed to the warning sign on the little monk's chest, and said: "Don't come here, I don't like the thing on your body!"

The little monk was taken aback for a moment, looking at the warning sign in his palm.

The rune is still like a butterfly, gorgeous, such a beautiful thing, how can a girl dislike it?

"Hong Chen, it's beautiful, it won't hurt you!" The little monk squeezed out a smile, holding the rune and ran towards Hong Chen.

However, every time he got closer, Hong Chen's complexion became more ugly. In the end, Hong Chen's complexion became paler and he said, "Okay, I take your intentions, but I really don't like this thing! , When you come out in the future, can you not take him with you?"

"Why?"

The little monk was a little lost.

"You just don't take it with you anyway! Otherwise I won't play with you next time!"

Hearing Hong Chen's words, the little monk was a little frightened. Without a word, he directly crushed the rune in his hand. With a "pop", the rune slowly dissipated in the air like a cracked crystal.

Under the night sky, these floating crystals are like fireflies one by one, very beautiful.

"It's so beautiful!" Hong Chen couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the floating crystals. There was a smile on her beautiful face, enough to make anyone fall for it.

Seeing Hong Chen's appearance, the little monk's heart almost melted.

These crystal points are beautiful, but the red dust is more beautiful.

How could there be such a beautiful girl in this world?

The little monk thought in his heart.

But at this moment, I only felt a soft touch suddenly came, and I saw Hongchen walked to the little monk's body and gently raised the opponent's arm.

The scars on this arm were all caused by the impact of the rune last night in order to make the warning symbol by the little monk.

"Is this all done for me?" Hong Chen blinked and looked at the little monk in front of him curiously.

"No, it's not!" The little monk blushed, and quickly took his arm out of Hong Chen's hand. After chanting "Amitabha Buddha" in his heart, he said: "The master said, come and go without being indecent, since you I gave me a pebble yesterday, so I will give you a nice rune today! We are even more balanced!"

"is it?"

Hongchen nodded.

She did not speak, but quietly stroked the little monk's arm, but what made the little monk feel strange is that with Hong Chen's touch, a cool feeling came from his arm.

Under this cool feeling, the little monk felt an unprecedented comfort, and even the burning pain in his body disappeared a lot.

"So comfortable!" The little monk widened his eyes, looked at Hong Chen, and said in surprise: "Hong Chen, how did you do it? Are you a fairy!"

"fairy?"

Hong Chen sneered.

How many years has it been, or is it the first time someone called himself a fairy? But somehow, being called so by the little monk, she didn't feel any disgust in her heart.

Five minutes later, the scars on the whole body of the little monk were healed, and he was alive again as before.

But at this moment, only a cold shout suddenly rang out: "Xingling, what are you doing there? Come back soon!"

Hearing this sound, the little monk was shocked.

Ethereal is his name.

The little monk tilted his head to look, and saw that his master and big brother were standing in the distance, looking at him coldly. The little monk was surprised to find that the sluggish master today looked radiant, even on his left hand, he even took out the magic pestle that had not been used for more than ten years.

"Little Junior Brother, come here!"

The big brother also shouted.

"Master, big brother, why are you here?" The little monk replied and walked to the two of them.

However, he felt that there seemed to be a different smell in the air? Tension and oppression slowly diffused, flooding the senses of the little monk.

"How come your Excellency is here? This place is uninhabited. It shouldn't be someone of your level. He would choose to stay?" At this moment, I saw the old monk stepping forward and knocking the magic pestle in his hand to the ground, saying " "Boom" sound.

The ground was shattered by the Demon Pestle, and the smoke was everywhere, and there was an indescribable majesty!

However, Hong Chen didn't even look at the old monk at all. He just smiled at the little monk and said: "Little monk, we will be here tomorrow, we want to play together!"

"it is good!"

The little monk replied subconsciously.

However, this conversation between the two men scared the old monk and senior brother beside him to death. This kid, doesn't he know what kind of existence he is talking to? Also play? In the whole world, people who dare to play with her...I guess they haven't been born yet?

Hearing the little monk's promise, Hong Chen's face showed a smile, and he turned and left.

"and many more!"

The old monk yelled anxiously, and rushed up with the devil pestle.

Everyone knows what kind of status the person in front of me has in the world of demons. If she can be beheaded, then he will be famous in the world of demons in the future!

however……

Before the old monk's magic pestle attacked the opponent, Hong Chen's body suddenly burst into a dark red, like blood mist.

"Ah!" The old monk screamed, and he fell straight out.

The little monk stared blankly at this scene, his whole person was stupefied. This was the first time he saw that this seemingly weak red dust had such terrifying power in his body!