Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

Qin capital.

Hangcheng Psychic Bureau.

Qin Lan took a fax, looked flustered, and hurriedly walked upstairs.

Gu Heng was comfortably watching the live broadcast in the face area in the office, rewarding a plane from time to time.

After the school incident, Gu Heng, who thought he was going to be scolded, never dreamed that there was not a single harsh word on it, and there was not a word about compensation.

He was even promoted, and he was going to serve in the Qindu Supernatural Branch at the beginning of the month, this is the Qindu Supernatural Branch, there are less than ten Supernatural Bureaus in the country, I didn't expect that I could become a big man in my lifetime, this is a proper entry into the high-level of the entire Huaxia.

I didn't see that Wang Laodao has been chasing himself recently

! This is life!

"Comfortable... In the evening, I will go to the park and the old man will have fun... Beautiful!" Gu Heng watched the live broadcast, and suddenly felt a little hot in his body.

"The Ancient Bureau... The ancient bureau, it's not good... Oh no..."

Suddenly, Qin Lan directly pushed open the door, walked quickly to the desk, slapped the fax on the table, and said breathlessly.

"Steady..."Gu Heng raised his eyebrows, slowly picked up the teacup, and said, "Speak slowly, what's wrong?"

The young people now are really unfocused.

The Yin Ghost Domain has been lifted.

What else could happen during the whole voyage?

Besides, the little ancestor who could cause the most trouble also went to the island country.

Can something happen in

the island country?" "Hongyi has an accident in the island country..."Qin Lan took a breath, and then hurriedly spoke.

I was shocked when I first received the fax.

"Poof

...""Ahem..."The mouthful of tea that had just entered his mouth squirted out directly, and Gu Heng's face instantly turned the color of pork liver.

it!

What are you afraid of?

Aren't you going to an exchange meeting?"

"Gu Bureau, take a look... Why don't we gather people to go to the island country immediately, I'm afraid that something will really happen if it's too late. Qin Lan hurriedly handed the fax on the table to Gu Heng.

Gu Heng picked it up and looked at it.

"According to reliable sources, the vampire count sneaked into the island country, suspected of looking for a Chinese monk named Hongyi!"

"I'm CTM's

..." "Are these vampires tired

of living..."" Qin Lan immediately booked a ticket to fly to the island country, and notified the Spiritual Foreign Affairs Office by the way. Gu Heng instructed Qin Lan as he packed up his belongings.

"By the way, order a few more, and by the way, let a few good players in the bureau follow along... Inform the royal Daoist to go with you, the vampire count, you should have the strength of the Shackle Realm. "

......

Island country.

Earl William, who was still in high spirits just now, was grabbed by Hongyi's hair and held it in his hand at this time, and he had to pull it up and shake it from time to time.

"Your Excellency, we can talk..."

, who came to his senses from time to time, had to hurry up and say a few words.

If Hongyi hadn't shaken it, he would have fainted again.

"Oh, donor, what do you want to talk about?" Hongyi asked with an interested look as he lifted his head.

Hongyi is also interested in vampires.

For example, this Earl William, with just one head, can speak.

There is no body, and the ghost Hongyi with a bare head has seen a lot, but this vampire is a real "person", to be exact, it should be a creature, a strange creature.

"Your Excellency, I am a descendant of the great Prince Dracula, a noble bloodline, and if you treat an earl like this, you will be hanged..."

Hongyi couldn't help but tug at his hair and shook it again.

"Don't, don't... I was wrong, Your Excellency... Ahh

"Hongyi-kun, what are you going to do with this blood clan?" The zygote lying on Hongyi's back, put his arms around his neck, and said with some concern:

"I heard that the blood clan is very hierarchical, this person is an earl, and his status should not be low, I'm afraid that the time comes..."

Hongyi said with a smile.

"Really?"

"Don't worry, the poor monk has always been a steady monk!" Hongyi

handed the fainted earl's head to the zygote and asked her to help carry it for a while.

took out his mobile phone to open the live broadcast account and posted a live broadcast update.

The dynamics are simple.

"See you tomorrow at 10 o'clock... "

Yes, Hongyi plans to use this Earl William to do a live broadcast, after all, vampires should also be regarded as supernatural forces, right?

After all, vampires need to suck blood to survive, could it be that vampires go back to the hospital to buy blood packs?

So it must be supernatural.

Taking Earl William's head from Zygo's hand, Hongyi pulled his hair and shook it as he walked.

"Little bat, it's really bearable

...", "A head is still

handsome...", "Shake, kick...", "

See how handsome you can be..."

...

Back in the zygote house, Hongyi placed William's head above the table.

At this time, looking at the Blood Earl who had fallen into a coma in front of him, Hongyi was a little worried.

Did you shake it for too long

? What if I get dizzy tomorrow? I

turned around and went out and poured a basin of water, and pressed my head into the water.

A few minutes later.

Really.

"Gollum... Grunt...... Gollum!" a burst of bubbles erupted from Earl William's mouth.

What an amazing creature

! No body can breathe!

Reaching out and lifting his head up, he placed it safely on the table.

William, who woke up, felt water in his head, was a little confused, his face was pale and pale, and he looked half-dead.

"Amitabha, donor, are you hungry?" Hongyi asked with concern.

Don't die before you even go live.

After hearing this, William nodded excitedly.

As long as you eat blood, your strength will be restored, and you will be able to grow a new body in an instant.

When the time comes, I will definitely be able to... Escaped without incident.

This monk is too terrifying.

Although the majesty of the noble blood clan is inviolable, but...

If you can't beat it, you have to coax it.

"What do you blood clans usually eat, or do you just drink blood?" Hongyi pulled out a bag of frozen blood from his bag.

"Is there a blood type requirement? Is there a different taste for different blood types?" Earl

William watched excitedly as Hongyi took out bags of blood from his bag. I couldn't help but move my head, trying to bite into a bag.

"The poor monk bought a bag for every taste. Reaching out to open a bag, a foul smell of blood suddenly came out, looking at William with an eager face, Hongyi shook his head:

"Do you want to drink it like this? The poor monk will give you

a hot one?" A few minutes later,

Earl William had a straw stuffed in his head and mouth, and a basin of hot red liquid was attached to the other end of the straw.

At this time, the words are struggling.

Doesn't it smell right!

The Count took a few more sips and closed his eyes to taste it.

What the hell...

Monk, just forget it if you are hot.

I want to report you for giving the blood clan a drink of water-mixed blood!