Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

The two of them walked around the crematorium, but they couldn't find a second boiler room.

"It's over, it's over, what should I do with my ashes? The urn is so beautiful..."Youyu pouted, looking unhappy.

Hongyi looked at her and didn't speak.

"Little master, you don't have anything to say?" said Youyou, her eyes widened in disbelief,

"I can't find my urn." What do you think

?" Hongyi pondered for a moment and said, "Amitabha, the donor, what are you looking for an urn for?"

This girl has been pestering Hongyi, and she has to come to the crematorium to come to the crematorium in the name of it: looking for an urn.

You say you're a ghost, what do you want that urn for

? It's okay to take it out and look at it?

Remember and remember?

Originally, Hongyi was reluctant to come, but recently it has indeed been a bit black and white upside down, day by day, either crossing the ghost or on the way to the ghost.

The poor monk is tired and needs to rest... "

Uh..." Who knew that Yu Yu listened and looked a little embarrassed.

Lowering his head, he muttered in a low voice: "You don't have a plain dress..."

, "Amitabha, what?" Hongyi didn't hear clearly.

"Hehe, I want to use it as a dresser

..."Hongyi: "..."If

the poor monk hadn't seen that you had too little excess value.

The poor monk cliff is going to overtake you.

You only saw the little monk in front of you, and her face changed quickly, which was rare.

Red, white, and black are swapped.

"Do you think, this is what I bought with 9999 Huabei and repaid it in 12 installments, it would be a waste if I buried it in the grave together, so I will hide it secretly, be witty, right?"

Hongyi looked at the girl with a smug look in front of him.

It's a real headache.

Amitabha, Buddha bless, this is too fierce!

"File..."Hongyi

raised his hand and gave her a brain melon, and said viciously: "From now on, don't speak, otherwise the poor monk will recite a mantra for you..."

The poor monk is a little sore now, and he needs to be quiet!"

Seeing that the monk's face was gloomy, Yu Yu pouted and walked straight forward.

If you don't speak, you don't speak.

Ben girl... If you have something to say, don't recite the mantra of rebirth, everything is negotiable.

Hongyi walked forward slowly, not worrying about the Yu Yu who rushed to the front.

What is there to worry about, it was a ghost in the first place.

Can you still become a human being?

I saw her running back like crazy when she turned around the corner.

Clapping the waves with one hand, his expression frightened.

kept bouncing to Hongyi.

I saw her standing straight in place, and suddenly her right hand was stretched high, and her left hand was on her shoulder.

The feet began to rub together, like the steps of the devil...

Raise your hips and twist your hips, squat and split your forks...

An operation directly stunned Hongyi!

Is this sick? Lamb is crazy?

"Stop!"

Hongyi hurriedly drank her.

Hammered a bit of a headache in the head, this girl must be sent away when she goes back.

Otherwise, it is estimated that it will not take a few days, and the poor monk will have to be sent away by her!

"What's the matter, you are talking..."

Youyou pointed to his mouth, and then pointed at Hongyi, and shook his head.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, you win, you speak, the poor monk begs you..."

Your awkward dance, let's not talk about whether it looks good or not.

The problem is that the poor monk doesn't understand any of them!"

There's a mourning hall over there, and I've seen people wandering over there, and... Dancing coffin!" said Youyou, with an excited face.

Dancing coffin?

Hongyi followed Youyou's brisk walk, turning the corner of the wall.

There is indeed a somewhat magnificent mourning hall in front of it, yes, it is magnificent.

The entire mourning hall that was erected, Hongyi looked at it, and it was estimated that it was 5 stories high.

All kinds of wreaths from the sway to the end.

A plain white carpet runs from the entrance to the mourning hall.

A huge black-and-white photograph hangs in the mourning hall.

From a distance, it looks like a sub-billboard.

A coffin was placed in the entire mourning hall.

Fortunately, the coffin is a normal size!

But at this moment, the coffin is shining brightly, and it shines abnormally in the dark night.

Hongyi and the two slowly walked towards the mourning hall.

When I got closer, I found that the coffin was inlaid with translucent diamonds,

"Wow... It's so beautiful!!

Hongyi looked at her and pulled out a tissue from his bag.

"Wipe your saliva, it's overflowing!"

Youyou took the tissue and said with some surprise: "Wow, little master, you are a big man with a tissue?"

Hongyi said expressionlessly: "The poor monk wipes nosebleeds..."

It's not you big pigs' trotters yet.

The poor monk has been bleeding more and more frequently lately

! Damn it!

The two of them walked across the carpet as white as snow, with rows of wreaths of unique shapes on either side.

And at this time.

The music for the occasion sounded!

"Black Feed Dog... Ivebati..."

"Yo Yo Yo... Hey..."

"Ivy Bati is with me hi hi hi..."

[Click to view lyrics]

Hongyi looked at the 4 black men dumbfounded, with a neat and decent little suit on his upper body, a chic short hat on his head, a pair of coquettish social people black and white beanie shoes, and white leggings.

Follow the music all the way to the coffin.

Just when the four people came to the designated position, each standing in the corner of the crystal coffin.

When the four black men slowly lifted the coffin.

The moment it is placed on the shoulder.

In an instant, the music of the mourning hall changed greatly, and the dynamic BGM "Astronomia" sounded.

The four blacks were high.

All the movements are neat and uniform, shoulder to the crystal coffin, the left hand to draw the dragon, the right hand to the rainbow!

The expression is solemn and solemn.

At this time, a middle-aged black man slowly entered the arena from the side, holding a golden scepter in his hand, and his whole body was shining with golden light.

Standing in front of the coffin and dancing.

"Slogan!"

only to hear the middle-aged black man burst into applause.

"Brother Hei smiled, life and death are unpredictable, as soon as the coffin is lifted, the world will come in vain

!" "Professional team!" Hongyi

will be stunned.

This is the legendary

black man carrying the coffin, Amitabha!

Pulling Youyou slowly past the black man, several black people all had their eyes closed, and their faces were full of enjoyment, completely intoxicated with the joy of carrying the coffin.

No one cared about Hongyi and the two entering the mourning hall.

The billboard hanging in the mourning hall... Ahh

However, looking at the layout of the mourning hall, as well as a series of hardware and software facilities.

There is no doubt that this person must be a local tyrant.

After all, I have never seen anyone's coffin inlaid with crystal.

Hongyi walked around the mourning hall and found nothing.

"Who are you, what are you doing in the crematorium in the middle of the night?" suddenly

a voice shouted.

Hongyi turned around and saw a sturdy young man standing outside the mourning hall with a stick.

Staring at him angrily.