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

Presumably the master has been in the grave enough!

"Dig it!"

Several security guards picked up shovels and started digging.

It has been digging for several days, and this grave is dug and buried every day, and several people have long been very skilled.

The coffin was dug up in no time!

Hong Yi stretched out his hand to push the coffin lid open, but Master Chen's frantic voice came from his face.

"Fuck! Old man...Bah, what's wrong with me playing Luban?"

"Dare to sell Lao Tzu..."

"This one won't end without giving away 50..."

After the coffin board was pushed open.

I saw Master Chen lying sideways in the coffin, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and constantly operating his hands back and forth.

"master?"

Hong Yi called out softly.

no response!

"Master?" The voice was a little louder.

This time there is a response.

Master Liaochen said without turning his head:

"Wait, wait for the teacher to finish sending this..."

Hong Yi stood beside the coffin and waited for a while. After seeing Master Chen, he finished the fight and hurriedly said:

"Master, come out..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw Master Chen opened it again.

"Teacher, wait a little longer, I've advanced to the competition for the division, and I'll be silver soon... Wait a minute!" Master Lie Chen excitedly chose Lu Ban.

"boom……"

what sound?

Holy crap, didn't they all come out?

Why is the coffin covered again?

"Amitabha... Let's go, the master is busy, let's come back later!" After Hong Yi covered the coffin board, he patted the soil on his body, turned his head and said to the stunned President Ma, turned and left the cemetery.

"Teacher... the coffin is opened!"

"Teacher... hang up for the teacher, stop playing..."

"Hey... the coffin is opened!"

Chapter 171 Ghost Species... (4 more)

Chapter 171 Ghost Species...

Under the bright moonlight.

A figure was sitting on the rooftop, with his legs drooping outside, holding his head and looking down at the thousands of lights below.

"Squeak..."

At this time, the iron gate on the rooftop was opened.

The woman in a big red pajamas looked frighteningly pale in the dark from a distance, holding a plate of blood-red blood in her hand...

"Hongyi, why are you sitting on the rooftop without sleeping?"

Youyou placed a plate of freshly washed strawberries next to him, jumped on it himself, sat on the edge of the rooftop, and asked softly.

This monk has been a little strange since school started.

Every night I have to sit on the roof for a long time.

"Amitabha……"

Hong Yi turned his head and glanced at Youyou, and pursed his lips.

"How many times have I told you, don't go out with a mask on in the middle of the night, and you still wear a bright red dress?"

"Uncle security guard was scared to be hospitalized by you last time, and you forgot? He hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet!"

"Hee hee..." Youyou stretched out her hand to take off the mask, Jiaojie smiled and said:

"Isn't that not paying attention!"

"Who knew that uncle didn't even make a sound when he walked."

"By the way, monk, you are a little strange recently. You were expelled from the school? Didn't the school start? I didn't see you going to school during the day?"

This monk is really weird lately.