Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

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skin on the bride's face began to turn blue, and the whole person's face became hideous and terrifying.

A bright red wedding dress gradually tattered, covered with black and red bloodstains.

The bright red nails turned black at this time, and the sharp cold light instantly shone through.

"Boom... The guilty man will die, he will die!" the

bride howled bitterly.

Stretched out his claws and stabbed straight at Hongyi's chest, as if he was about to disembowel.

"Amitabha!" Hongyi took two steps back and said slowly: "Female donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore... Let go of obsession before you can be liberated. "

Hahaha... Monk, what do you know?" the female ghost sneered, "I am a ghost!

The jet-black hair is spread out at this time, and it makes people palpitate when they look at it.

"Die, stay with me when you come here," the female ghost grinned.

The terrifying head opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Hongyi's door, as if it was about to swallow him in one bite.

"Amitabha

!" "Stubborn and stubborn!"

"Hugh blames the poor monk's men for being ruthless

...""Roar..."Hongyi

grabbed the female ghost's head with both hands, and let out a deafening lion roar.

"Bang bang bang..."

all the doors and windows were blown out.

A beast roar soared into the sky.

Wait for the sound to subside.

The room was now back to normal.

The head of the bride and the ghost is also newly dressed, and she will sit quietly on the edge of the bed.

Hands clenched together.

The whole person was very nervous.

Hongyi also sat across from her.

"Have you figured it out?" the

bride looked up blankly.

What did the monk say

? Why can't you hear any sound at all?

!

The old lady is so deaf that

she stretched out her hand and patted her head vigorously, shaking her head, but she still couldn't hear the slightest movement.

Take off the head again, shake it vigorously in your hand, and put it back on.

It's over, I'm really deaf!

Hongyi looked at the operation of the bride and the female ghost on the bed in wonder, is this crazy?

"Amitabha!"

"Poor monk... Let's send you on your way!" Hongyi

recited the Sutra of Transcendence, and the Buddha power in his body kept washing the body of the female ghost on the opposite side, and after a while, the female ghost slowly became transparent and slowly dissipated.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 19,000 excess value. "

Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Green Heart Method "Hundred Flowers Xuangong", has it been converted into a superordinate value?"

After the bride and the ghost left, a secret book on the bed emitted this golden light.

"Transformation

!" "Congratulations to the host, you have successfully converted 6,000

excess points!" However, Hongyi nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't expect the bride and ghost to be very generous, giving a total of 25,000 excess points.

Wait for Hongyi to come out of the green building.

Footsteps just stepped on the bluestone brick road.

The vision seemed to be distorted, and it changed in an instant.

A huge mound stands in front of you.

Looking back, I saw that the rows of houses just now had all disappeared at this time, and the dense graves were scattered everywhere.

"Amitabha, was it just an illusion?" Hongyi

was a little surprised.

It's not like a fantasy, after all, the excess value of the bride and the female ghost is real.

And he came from the ghost coffin of the playground.

This place doesn't look like an illusion in any way.

Hongyi reached out and grabbed a handful of grave soil.

Dry, real!

It all seems to be true!

Can the ghost path be connected to other places?

It wasn't until a few more steps later that a sign confirmed that this was the real world.

"Peace of mind cemetery!"

is painted in red and has slogans written underneath.

"You live at ease, we are at ease, peace of mind cemetery promises: the price is fair, the shape is exquisite, absolutely one pit and one person!" "

Package 1: 39999 yuan, the independent small gatehouse is worth having, so that you can enjoy a comfortable and quiet environment in the downtown area. "

Package 2: 59999 blocks, single-family 2-storey villas, luxury high-end high-grade, daily fixed cleaning staff, give you a feeling of home, this is home!" Package 3: 99999 blocks

, the center of the cemetery, high-end lake view 5-storey single-family villa, everything shows your status and identity, with a lawn, the bottom of the lake, just imagine, invite a few ghost friends in your spare time, everyone fishes by the lake together, boating fun, don't ask where heaven is, this is paradise!

Hongyi looked at the billboard with a black line on his face.

A sense of déjà vu.

The same is the word "peace of mind".

Sure enough, only Ma Dabiao and Boss Ma can come up with such a maverick advertising slogan!

That's right, this is the land bought by Mr. Ma and the cemetery built by Mr. Ma himself.

Although it was night, Hongyi took a look.

There is a long gravel path in the cemetery, and an artificial lake has been dug in the center. There are neat rows of small trees planted on both sides.

All kinds of pavilions and pavilions are built in a good way.

If it weren't for the graves, it would be an exaggeration to say that this is a small park.

Mr. Ma is really a talent!

Hongyi couldn't help but think in his heart.

Walking down the path to the huge mound, Hongyi circled around the mound.

It's really luxurious enough, it's enough for everyone else to be a tombstone, and this grave is powerful.

A whole circle of tombstones.

And

they are all five-story villas with unique shapes, all of which are repaired in a decent way, and they can basically reach the height of a person's waist.

And at this very moment.

"Bang!"

a small cottage flew up out of thin air, and then the tombstone fell.

And then....

Two figures emerged from the huge grave.

"Damn!," one of the chubby men shouted, turning to run.

It's just....

I just happened to bump into the person behind me all over the face.

Covering his nose, he squatted down.

After a long time,

Hongyi looked at Mr. Ma who was squatting on the ground with strange eyes, and the captain of the security team of Anxin Crematorium.

"Mr. Ma, a poor monk... What are you in the middle of the night?"

asked Hongyi a little strangely.

"Uh... The master came here late at night?" Mr. Ma was also a little surprised.

Why do monks like to run around so much in the middle of the night?

Last time it was a crematorium, this time it is a cemetery...

"Amitabha, the poor monk is chasing a ghost..."Hongyi replied truthfully, and then asked:

"Wouldn't Mr. Ma also chase ghosts when he came here late at night?"

Then he said with a somewhat embarrassed face: "What... Aren't you coming to see my

new house!" "Well, new house?" Hongyi didn't understand.

"Hey, master, I won't hide it from you, this tomb in the back is mine... How about it, the shape is definitely stylish, it cost me a lot of money, do you want to go in and have a look? It's not my brother's bragging, what kind of game room, singing room, everything..."Mr. Ma pointed to the tomb behind him, and introduced it with a proud face.

Suddenly, Mr. Ma's face became a little ugly, and he whispered: "However, it's been a little strange lately, I went in tonight to take a look, and someone touched the things inside..."