"..."

I don’t know whether it was the bloody passion inspired by despair, or whether he chose to fight to the death.

There are also many geniuses using magical powers to break through the wave of ghosts!

The waltz of despair and blood, hope and delusion has begun!!

At the same time, in a swampy place on Tianji Island.

One of them was completely naked, without any clothes on.

The monk, whose head was round and shiny, was leaning on a stone in embarrassment and woke up in a daze.

"This poor monk made a mistake this time. He really survived a disaster..."

"But having such strength makes it worthy for me, Buddha, to go to Purdue."

Du Fozi murmured in his mouth: "But this kind of monster is not something that a poor monk can handle alone... Why not find the guy who fights Fozi? Or kill Fozi..."

Suddenly, a sticky liquid fell on his forehead.

He touched it doubtfully.

It can also be drawn!

But feeling the coldness above his head, Du Fuzi slowly raised his head.

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"I fuck you..."

A terrifying-looking devil was biting him with its bloody mouth!

"You really are a poor monk who is easy to bully!"

"The mighty Tianlong!!"

boom!

A flashing golden light "Swastika" came to suppress it instantly!

After the Buddha's light passed, the fierce ghost turned into bursts of black energy and dissipated.

"Amitabha's magic to ward off ghosts is the forte of a poor monk."

But at this time, he felt a strange feeling again.

He was currently in a cave, and this cave was particularly cold.

It's even colder in the depths of the cave.

He was a little confused, "Could this be the source of ghost energy?"

Du Fuzi walked cautiously towards the depths, and his figure gradually disappeared.

This is the cave where Gui Qi laid down the blood of ghosts and gods.
Chapter completed!