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

It's finally going out!

After waiting for a long time, I looked up at my feet and saw that the coffin lid was only pushed up to my calf, and it didn't move.

"Little monk? What's the matter?"

The grave ghost master couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay... Grave Ghost Lord, please wait!" Hong Yi squatted at the end of the sarcophagus and kept turning on the talisman paper.

After a few minutes.

It's finally all over!

"Master of the grave ghost, is it still there?" Hong Yi asked while lying on the end of the sarcophagus.

"Here I am……"

Inside came the faint voice of the grave ghost master.

Hong Yi nodded.

"Amitabha, get ready, the poor monk is about to start!" Hong Yi turned his head and said to Wang Daochang and the two:

"You go to the head of the sarcophagus, the poor monk will throw them all in a while, and you can push the lid of the coffin directly to make sure nothing goes wrong!"

Brother Wang Daochang nodded.

He walked quickly to the other end, holding the lid of the coffin with both hands.

"Ghost Lord, the poor monk has really started, please bear with me!"

Hong Yi directly flew into the sarcophagus with the thick stack of lit talisman paper in his hand, and by the way, a Yang pointed at it and shot it indiscriminately.

He quickly waved his hand to push down the lid of the coffin.

The grave ghost master only felt a little hot under his feet and raised his head to look.

Damn Nima!

You little monk is too yin.

Isn't it that monks don't lie?

What the hell, you lied to me!

After Hongyi and the others sealed the lid of the coffin, they hurried to the side.

"boom……"

"Rumble..."

"boom!"

A dull explosion came from inside the sarcophagus, accompanied by bursts of miserable screams.

"Little monk, I'm so fucking endless with you..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

"Father..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Because the system prompt sounded.

The grave ghost master is on his way!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully transcending the grave ghost master and obtaining a transcendence value of 100000."

Sure enough, the system is still reliable, just read the prompts if you die or not!

Just don't know what exploded.

Hong Yi touched the hot sarcophagus lid, and reached out to push the coffin lid up.

Suddenly, a burning smell came to me, and I couldn't help but hurriedly took a few steps back.

When the smoke cleared, Hong Yi lay on the mouth of the coffin and looked down carefully.

Amitabha!

What is it that doesn't explode at all?

Angrily, he pushed back on the coffin lid, and Hong Yi didn't even say hello, he turned his head and walked towards the entrance of the cemetery.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Zhenzhen couldn't help asking in a low voice when he saw Hongyi's ugly face.

"Didn't he kill him? Why did he pull his face down?"

Wang Daochang patted his brother on the shoulder: "Senior brother, you will understand later, this little monk is very evil!"

"Junior brother didn't lie to you, don't get close to him if you have nothing to do, beware of being like a poor man."

Seeing that Zhenren Zhang didn't understand, Wang Daochang continued:

"To be honest, in just one month, Junior Brother has been in the hospital twice!"

"I don't regret the beginning!"