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

After Hong Yi went back directly last night, people from the Qin Du Ling Yi Bureau had already arrived the next day.

And after Wang Daochang returned to Longhu Mountain, he invited out his senior brother, who is said to be the famous Zhang Zhenren!

As for whether it is really famous or not, Hong Yi has spent a lot of time with his mother, but can't find any information.

However, fortunately, the original team finally got together.

There is really no way to cooperate with the people from the Southern Turin Bureau!

One of the captains, Liu Chan, can only add milk, and after seeing the cruel side of Hongyi last night, she directly asked for leave. The reason for the leave was frightened, and her aunt was not coming!

Listen, what are the reasons for this?

Auntie is not coming?

Aren't you going to see Auntie?

No, it's okay to ask the uncle to come over!

Another captain of the second team, after being taught a lesson by Hongyi, it is not easy to cooperate anymore.

In the end, Hong Yi didn't know that it was the director of the Southern Turin Bureau, Liu Chan's father, who was beaten up last night!

Amitabha!

This is embarrassing!

and so……

After some deliberation, it is better for the Qin Du Ling Yi Bureau to act alone.

'Let's go first...Come on, Hong Yi will tell us what tactics we have tonight! ' Wang Daochang squinted at his senior brother, stretched out his hand to pull him behind, turned his head and said to Hong Yi:

"Hongyi, you have been in Huixian for two nights. You should be familiar with it. What do you think we should do when we go to the cemetery tonight?"

Hong Yi looked at the crowd, pondered for a moment, and then slowly spoke:

"There are little ghosts on the streets of Huixian County. If you meet this one, you can just go to the cemetery."

"The poor monk thinks it's enough to hold on to three o'clock!"

"Which three o'clock?" Everyone gathered around Hong Yi.

Hong Yi smiled slightly and said slowly:

"The first point, look for ghosts in the cemetery!"

"Second point, exterminate ghosts!"

"The third point, the comrades who are in charge of calling 6666, please be timely, especially Wang Daochang, you were half a beat late last time!"

Everyone in the Spiritual Bureau: '...'

Seeing that a group of people were a little confused, Hong Yi nodded in satisfaction!

Amitabha!

Especially since the first ghost, when has there been any tactics?

The reckless is over, the heart of playing tactics is dirty!

The poor monk leads the way in the west, and destroys ghosts in an upright manner. Do you still need tactics?

After two days of hard work by Hongyi, the ghost fog at the entrance of Huixian County has faded a lot, at least after the death of the caracal ghost master, the gray fog has dissipated.

A group of people just entered the Ma Junction in Huixian County.

There was a sound from a shop on the side.

"Huh... uh..."

whistle?

I saw a woman with heavy makeup leaning on the transparent glass door with one hand, waving to everyone.

It was dark, so I couldn't see my face!

Hong Yi raised the flashlight to shine on the woman's face.

White!

truth!

There was no blood at all, and his face was as white as paint!

The white lips began to reflect under the light of the flashlight!

"Everyone...look at the poor way..."Zhang Zhenzhen, who had just joined the team and was eager to show his strength, exclaimed:

"Where is the evildoer, accept your fate!"

As he said that, he directly took out a stack of talismans from his chest, and threw it directly into the store as if he didn't want any money.

"Rumble..."

With a loud bang, the three-story building in front of her collapsed directly. As for the woman with the heavy makeup, she had already vanished into ashes.

"How is it!" Zhang Zhenren nodded, very satisfied with the power of his first shot.