Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

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Sinful feelings are strangled in the cradle!

Such a poor monk is relieved!

It turned out to be destroying the actor's own feelings!

Amitabha, this poor monk is good at it!

Coming soon to the filming location!

The venue is huge!

scenery is beautiful!

At a glance...

Hongyi was so excited, it was all ghosts!

The old man was beside Hong Yi, and seeing that he was already looking impatient, he couldn't help but squinted at him.

Don't this little monk have a problem with his brain?

Just a play!

As for such a big reaction?

"This ten thousand!"

"This is fifteen thousand!"

"Amitabha, this is actually [-]!"

The old man listened to Hong Yi who kept saying some strange numbers along the way.

Finally, I couldn't help but ask curiously:

"What do you count?"

"Counting ghosts! Ah no, the poor monk is counting the rewards!"

"Who told you you were paid?"

Now Hong Yi was surprised: "No pay? No pay to come to such a person?"

"Isn't this all of my own willingness to come, what if it catches fire?" the old man said leisurely.

Amitabha, what if it catches fire?

Internet celebrity ghost?

"Master..." At this time, Hong Yi heard a familiar cry, and when he looked back, it turned out to be a ghost lion.

The ghost lion leaned over to Hong Yi and asked in a low voice, "Master, did you choose a role?"

"I'll play a stone lion soon!"

Hong Yi nodded.

Old business, good!

"Master, that is the Underworld Lord, but it should be a clone!" Suddenly, the ghost lion pointed at a woman in white in front and whispered.

Hong Yi followed his fingers and looked over.

I saw a woman in a long white dress standing not far away, and the scholar dressed as a savage ghost just now was standing beside her, constantly turning her head and saying something.

The two seemed to be having a good time.

What a picture of male talent and female appearance, and unusual love.

Hong Yi touched his bald head.

Holding the ghost lion with his hand, he waved his hand at the old man next to him and said, "Old man, the poor monk has passed by first!"

After he finished speaking, he straddled the ghost lion and walked straight to the two who were blatantly showing affection.

"Master Ming, you don't have to be nervous for a while, you can just star in your true colors... Just stop here and put on this dress, even if I can't tell the difference for a while?" The Caracal Ghost King licked his face and said with a smile.

The white-clothed woman smiled softly: "You... just say it with your mouth, when will you be able to practice so hard!"

The Caracal Ghost King smiled slightly, thinking he showed a confident smile, and was about to speak.

Suddenly a playful voice came from behind.

"Amitabha, Xu Xian, when will you pay the bill?"

Chapter 149 Are You Playing Me? (4 more)

Chapter 149 Are You Playing Me?

Xu Xian, who was dressed as the savage ghost master, looked back and found that it was the ghost monk who played the role of Fahai.

Couldn't help frowning.

"What are you, go over there!"

Hong Yi was not annoyed, turned his head to the Lord of the Underworld and said with a smile: