Chapter 64

A monk and a ghost shot together, temporarily suppressing the dark giant.

As a soft-footed shrimp, Wang Hao can only drool in silence.

Wow! What a treasure! Good exercises! Why can’t the system give me something like this?

Wang Hao, who was on the side, turned his eyes straight. It’s a pity that so many big guys are around without a wave of wool.

Just as Wang Hao, the soft-footed shrimp, was constantly thinking about it, a small piece of stone suddenly collapsed. This stone is not too big, it’s only half a fist.

In a battle of this kind, it’s normal to fly sand and rocks.

Wang Hao: Oh! A stone flew towards me, small question, watch me move.

Wang Hao just wanted to move to avoid the stone. But he was suddenly dumbfounded, and he found that he couldn’t do it even with a single finger.

Wang Hao: Don’t come over! Don’t come over! Don’t come here!

Then… the unconscious soft-footed shrimp +1.

The old celestial master also deduced the 16 hexagrams of Xiantian to the ninth hexagram.

“seal up!”

A huge hexagram slowly pressed towards the black giant’s tail.

“Damn it! Just a little bit, this king almost broke the seal because of this ant. He is the new generation of people you cultivated. In that case, I will make him mine. Man.”

A black light shot towards Wang Hao.

Stunned and convulsed soft-footed shrimp +1.

Opening his eyes again, Wang Hao is already in the hospital.

“Donor, you finally woke up.”

The old heavenly master and the monk were watching themselves by the bed, and all their live broadcast equipment was placed next to the pillow.

“Amitabha! If there is no help from the king and benefactor this time, I am afraid that the little monk and the old master will not be able to seal anyone.”

Wang Hao is still in a daze, with too much information, and the CPU is still crashing.

The monk offered a package.

“It’s just a pity that the treasured sword of the donor was destroyed. All the fragments of the little monk have been collected, and now the things are returned to the original owner.”

Seeing the fragments of the ghost knife, Wang Hao’s brain seemed to have triggered some primitive instruction.

“I haven’t consulted the name of the master yet.”

“Huiming.”

Wang Hao nodded, then got out of bed and opened the live broadcast room, set up the phone with a bracket, and adjusted the angle.

Reaching the stars: “Three days! The little judge finally started the live broadcast. I thought he was really dead.”

Seine Sake Legion: “Aren’t these the two masters that night? What did the little judge want to do when he opened the live broadcast? Is he going to be a teacher?”

Heaven Slayer Demon God: “According to what I know about the little judge, he is expressionless now, and he must not hold any good farts in his heart.”

These actions of Wang Hao also made the two of them puzzled.

Wang Hao took the package from Huiming’s hand, then knelt on the ground, two lines of clear tears flowed out quickly, and the whole movement was completed in one go.

“Little devil! Who is so cruel to you and smashed you into pieces. You and I have been with you for many days, and I have already regarded you as my biological son. What should I do if you leave!”

Huiming: “…”

Heavenly Master: “…”



“The donor… don’t have to be so sad…”

As soon as Huiming spoke, Wang Hao hugged Huiming’s thigh.

“Master Huiming, who did you use my little devil to make it torn apart? Why doesn’t he even pay for the funeral expenses!”

Huiming: “…”

“That… the donor poor monk is a monk, and there are no vulgar things on him.”

Hearing Huiming’s admission, Wang Hao immediately raised his head and stared at Huiming with big shiny eyes.

“Oh~ It turns out that you can use the master! That’s okay! If we talk about money with our relationship, we can talk about vulgarity. You can just give us a hundred or eighty cheats.”

“Of course, I’m not the kind of insatiable person, you just have to give them what you mean.”

“For example, your technique for turning into a golden giant, and how did you get the over-shoulder dragon tattooed on your shoulder, it’s pretty handsome, and I want to get one too.”

Huiming was also a little helpless by Wang Hao’s shamelessness.

“Donor, this is the secret book of this temple…”

“Ahhhhhhh!”

“Master! You may not know, now that the world is going downhill, people’s hearts are not old. Some people use other people’s things and want to make mistakes.”

“At any rate, I am also a person with hundreds of thousands of fans. If anyone dares to do this, I must scold him. Not only scold him, but also his temples.”

“Let him be the sinner of the ages in their temple.”

Huiming: “…”

“Master, you must be not such a person.”

Seine Sake Legion: “Shameless!”

Heaven Slayer Demon God: “Shameless!”

Reaching the stars: “Judge, you are too shameless.”

Wang Hao picked up his mobile phone and placed it in front of Huiming and said, “Master, the audience in my live broadcast room is already scolding that person, but they are all civilized, and use the title of little judge instead.”

“Master, if that person refuses to compensate. I will post his name on the Internet at that time, so that he will be stinking for years.”

Facing Wang Hao’s rogue, Huiming looked at the heavenly master for help.

And the old celestial master is studying why the ceiling is so strong, there is no time to take care of him.

“Oh~”



“Forget it! Forget it! If there is a cause, there will be an effect. The poor monk has damaged the king’s treasured sword and deserves compensation.”

Huiming took out two handwritten books.

“Donor, these two techniques are the secrets of this temple, and I hope you don’t spread them out.”

Wang Hao took the secret book in Huiming’s hand and said with a smile:

“Master, you are here, so what kind of gifts do you bring! If that’s the case, then I’m not welcome.”

Sure enough, all the hardships are coming! Not only solved. The female ghost around him also got a large wave of wool from this silly monk. It was so beautiful.

“Boy, you are really shameless. With this character, you should be able to live a little longer in this world.”

Wang Hao: (゚⊿゚)ツ

Wang Hao turned his head slowly, Hua Qiuqing was sitting on a chair not far away, peeling an apple.

Wang Hao turned his head and looked at Huiming and the Heavenly Master, and then at Hua Qingqiu.

Wang Hao: Is it really okay for you to come out blatantly in front of the two big guys? And why don’t you two clean up her, she is a ghost.

Wang Hao ran behind Huiming with a swish.

“Master quickly clean her up, this female ghost wants to harm me.”

“Amitabha! King Donor, there is still a causal relationship between you and Hua Donor, so it is not convenient for the poor monk to take action.”

Wang Hao: You lied to ghosts! What is the cause and effect between me and her, you are retaliating against me.

Huiming’s call for help was fruitless, and Wang Hao found the celestial master again.

“Holy Master! Save the poor junior. This female ghost wants to harm me, can’t you just watch it?”

“Ha ha!”

“You have taken advantage of others, so it should be reasonable for them to ask you for a favor! Besides, she will inhale you a little bit of Yang Qi, and won’t die.”

Wang Hao: ∑(❍ฺд❍ฺlll)

Listen to this, is it human? Just breathe in me a little bit of Yang Qi.

Did you make any shameful PY transactions while I was in a coma?

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