Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

Hongyi's face was gloomy and he beckoned everyone from the Psychic Bureau at the door to come in.

There is no excess value at all!

There is no excess value at all! Inside

the cave, the atmosphere is solemn to the extreme.

In the live broadcast room, water friends all felt a solemn atmosphere.

[, the first time I saw the master angry

...] [This look can scare people

to death!] [Angry is so handsome...

] [Upstairs, I can tell you, my country's law stipulates that forcing a monk is a crime, starting in three years, with the highest death penalty!

] [Is it okay to break the law even if you are not a monk?]

...

"This is a ghost road!" said Wang Daochang, standing in front of the coffin, in surprise.

Hongyi frowned and asked

, "Ghost Dao, what is it?" "As the name suggests, the Ghost Dao is a passage for the ghost clan to connect the world. Wang Daochang said slowly.

"Then there are a lot of ghosts in this?" Hongyi instantly became interested.

"Uh... It should be!" Wang Daochang was a little surprised by Hongyi's reaction.

Who knows if there are many ghosts in it.

Who is okay to go in and take a look!"

Hongyi glanced at him.

Activating the Spiritual Eye glanced at the passage.

Miniature Ghost Path: A very weak passage that connects to the tomb of the Spirit Ghost King.

The tomb of the Spirit Ghost King?

Not bad!

There should be a lot of excess value.

Everyone in the Psychic Bureau was a little surprised to see Hongyi, who was eager to try, straddle the coffin, and saw that this meant that he was going to go in?"

"I can't figure out what the situation is here? Isn't it a bit to go in directly?" Wang Dao Chang lowered his head and muttered:

"Poor Dao thinks you should wait a little longer... What about people?"

looked up, and Hongyi was long gone.

You're

too reckless, aren't

you?" "What should you do?" Gu Heng said with a little headache.

"Let's go in too?" Qin Lan said with some uncertainty.

After a unanimous decision was made by everyone... I waited here until dawn, and the playground had been cleaned, just in time for dawn to send someone to receive it.

......

After Hongyi jumped down, the space seemed to be flipped, not falling straight down, and there was no sense of weightlessness.

Instead, it suddenly appeared on a blue brick road.

That's right, it's an antique green road.

The buildings on both sides are ancient pavilions.

At this time, a bright red lantern hangs from each house on the right hand.

The lantern is marked with the word "Xi".

And the strange thing is that every tap of the left hand is hung with a dead and desolate white lantern.

The lantern is impressively pasted with the word "lay".

Amitabha.

This is my family to send one away, and your family to pick up one

? Won't there be a fight?

Hongyi walked along the street step by step with curiosity.

Wait for the walk-in.

There were quite a few pedestrians on the street, but they were all pale, all dressed in ancient robes, and they were all in a hurry.

This is a bit illogical?

According to the habits of the masses in China, weddings should be full of people.

Even if it is a funeral, it must be a meal for the whole village

It's quiet.

It's really weird!

Hongyi walked into the street.

As soon as they entered the street, a group of women rushed out of the doors on both sides.

It's the same two colors.

The left hand is all dressed in filial piety, and the right hand is dressed in a bright red wedding dress

!"This son just came, right?"

"Come to our house, our girl was just buried, and it's still hot

!" "What are you doing at their house!" The girls on our side have been dead for a long time, and the craftsmanship is very good, and you can't help but think about keeping the son!"

"

You're just that!" Your family is full of rookies, and they can't climb out of the coffin, how can they serve people?"

"Our family..." "Our

family..."

Amitabha

! These are all ancient green buildings!

But even if you get married, there is a gimmick after all!

The poor monk couldn't understand that this Qinglou was the same as a funeral, what kind of habit was

this? Why is this ghost king's tomb like this? It seems that the business scope is quite wide!

The sailors in the live broadcast room saw such a scene.

The crowd screamed angrily.

[Sexy monk, visit the Qinglou online...]

[233333... It's been so long and it's finally just right

!] [Go to the zombie side, the old man wants to see how fresh it is, so he will be buried

...] [I'm thorough, you guys are too dirty, I also choose the funeral

side!] [Lao Tzu wants to go to see the wedding side, the legendary strange woman who is proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts

...] [The paper towel has been prepared...

] [No, Lao Tzu can't bear it anymore!] Lao Tzu is going to the big sword!] [

Brother, what address to go with?

] [XXX Club

!] [Okay brother, the report has been successful!]

The rocket plane doesn't want money, and it is desperately brushed up.

The entire live broadcast room instantly became stuck.

The administrator of station B looked at the background data and was stunned, this meeting was only 2 minutes, and it has exceeded 5 million, and the number of viewers has reached nearly 10 million.

Could it be that you are driving?

The administrator entered the live broadcast room with a skeptical attitude.

A few seconds later!

The administrator played a barrage: "Go to the funeral... Hurry up and drip ..."

....

"Amitabha! Sailors, in order to break the feudal superstition and promote love and peace..."

"Oops... Childe, you definitely chose the right one!The girl on our side must not have said that!" The boss in mourning clothes smiled very brightly.

I don't know that I thought my husband was dead, and I could finally reunite with the old king next door.

"Come... Childe, please!" the old bustard pushed open the door, and a row of large black coffins were placed in the hall.

Seeing that Hongyi's expression was a little strange, he quickly explained: "These girls are the next day, they are not so fresh, and the guest officer is coming inside."

Hongyi let her lead her to the back hall.

Walk through a miserable white wooden corridor to the backyard.

In front of you are neatly rows of small guest rooms, and at the door of each room is a white note with detailed information about the girl in each customer service.

Room No. 1: Zhou Qing was 23 years old, died of falling into the water, yoga instructor

before his death!Room No. 2: Zhang Xiaohua was 45 years old, died of electrocution, and was the owner of a mahjong parlor before his death.

Room 3: Li Na, 27 years old, died in a car accident, and was at the front desk of the company before her death.

Room 4: Huahua was 19 years old, died of fright, and was a former student of the Guardian School.

......

This ghost town looks antique, and if the information recorded on the door is not fake, it is all modern.

This....

Hongyi couldn't figure it out.

The old bustard led Hongyi to the door of the four rooms, and said with a smile: "Childe, this is all pulled back tonight, absolutely fresh, does Childe have a favorite

?" "Oh, the poor monk has a question? Where did this come from?" Hongyi said with a smile to the old bustard.