Chapter 522 Buke Buzha!

"Bang bang bang!"

The monk's bullets seemed specially made. They struck the door, and instantly those dozens of pale ghost hands all shrank back in unison. At the same time, the numerous ghost faces on the door, with expressions of laughter and tears, all vanished, revealing a hint of panic as they suddenly disappeared from the door.

"Huff huff..."

After firing a few shots and seeing the ghost faces disperse, the monk stopped wasting bullets and began to pant heavily.

"Wow, master, you're so impressive. But why does this whole scene seem a bit odd?"

Mu Jinyu, although happy to see the ghost-faced demons retreating, also found it quite strange.

After all, it just didn't seem right that a monk dealing with demons wasn't chanting scriptures, holding a Zen staff, a Buddhist monk's knife, or twisting Buddha beads, but instead was using a gun. It didn't fit the image of a high monk!