Super Monk

As soon as it gets dark, the construction site in Dawan village is even more frightening. During the day, they can persist, and at night, everyone is suspicious.

Thugs and construction workers gathered together, hundreds of watts of large light bulbs simply filled the site, shining every place extremely bright.

The construction workers managed to build a simple shed at night. The thugs and construction workers were all crowded in the simple shed. They didn't think the construction workers were dirty and smelly. Anyway, as long as there were too many people and they were not haunted.

Zhao Fugui climbed up to the top floor of the sanatorium, looked at the extremely bright construction site, activated the pagoda, and released the ghost of Yin soldiers from the pagoda. This time, Zhao Fugui released 50 Yin soldiers, and let them fly to the construction site by the wind.

The bright light can only bring some psychological comfort to the thugs and construction workers. In fact, it can not cause any trouble to the ghosts. When the bright light bulb in the construction site starts to flash, everyone in the shed is nervous.

Wu Haoren was also very nervous. He even missed the shanpao that he didn't know where to throw. At least five big and three rough shanpaos followed Wu Haoren at night, which made him feel safer.

Wu Haoren spent money to rent a house in the village, and more than a dozen players with strong evil spirit followed him. But as soon as it was dark, the players who were playing cards in the daytime were not in the mood to play cards, and they all became suspicious like Wu Haoren.

"Cheer me up. The boss has sent some experts to come here. I'll get them tonight or tomorrow. Your eyes should be brighter before the master arrives! " Wu Haoren saw that this group of thugs seemed to be more scared than himself. He cheered with an ugly face.

"Master? Yes, we have to invite some experts to suppress these ghosts! " A thug says with a bright eye.

"Yes, yes, ask a few monks to do something and let these ghosts pass, so that they won't scare people here!" Said another hitter.

The thugs are talking about it. The more Wu Haoren listens to it, the more annoyed he gets. Why don't he invite a group of nuns to pass the ghost in the daytime and pass them in the evening.

"Shut up, it's time to play cards. Don't make a damn noise if it's all right!" Wu Haoren gave a loud drink and pulled his collar impatiently. There is no air conditioner in the house, only a ceiling fan. Wu Haoren pulled the collar and suddenly felt that there was no wind from the ceiling fan in the room.

Wu Haoren pulled the collar and looked up at the ceiling fan on the roof. He didn't know when the biggest ceiling fan turned very slowly.

Wu Haoren's eyes widened, and his face was filled with fear. He didn't know when a head was hanging on the ceiling fan. His head was slowly rotating with the ceiling fan, and his long hair was hanging down. He was almost near Wu Haoren.

"Ah Wu Haoren uttered a scream of horror. A group of cowardly thugs even sat on the ground, almost scared to pee.

"Mr. Wu, what's the matter?" The bolder hitter looked around nervously and asked.

"There's a ghost, there's a ghost!" Wu Haoren trembled and pointed to the ceiling fan. A group of thugs looked up at the ceiling in horror, but the ceiling fan was empty and there was nothing. The thugs could not see the head on the ceiling fan.

At the same time, a black Benz slowly drove into Dawan village. The driver got out of the car, bowed to the car, opened the door, and a middle-aged man with a surly face walked down from the car.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the door was pushed open. Wu Haoren was scared and sat on the ground. The middle-aged man walked into the house, looked up at the ceiling fan, and a sneer appeared on his face. Then he reached out to the ceiling fan, and Wu Haoren saw that the head on the ceiling fan exploded instantly.

"Ah A sharp scream sounded, Wu Haoren saw the head on the ceiling fan disappeared, Wu Haoren was stunned, and quickly got up from the sofa.

"Master, I'm Wu Haoren. I'm responsible for everything here. Who are you?" Wu Haoren immediately responded that this person is sure that the boss invited an expert.

"Mr. zaodao, you can call me Mr. zaodao!" The middle-aged man spoke Chinese with a strong accent, his eyes were arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to Wu Haoren at all.

"Yes, Mr. zaodao, it's very kind of you to come. We'll be relieved now." Wu Haoren wiped the sweat on his head and nodded.

"I'll take care of the business here. You can get out of here. I need a quiet room!" Early rice male proud said.

"Yes, yes, we'll go right away!" Wu Haoren saw with his own eyes that zaodao man wiped out a ghost's head with a finger. He did not dare to question zaodao man. He nodded to a group of thugs and said, "let's get out of the room, Mr. zaodao. Follow me!"

Seeing that there is no place to stay, do you want to go to the shed and crowd with a group of construction workers? Some of the thugs didn't see the ability of the early rice man. As they walked outside, they whispered, "Damn, this little Japan is crazy. Don't be scared to pee later!"

Early rice male eyes Li mang a flash, micro can't check of Yang head. There was a cold light in the room. Wu Haoren and a group of thugs felt that the temperature in the room seemed to drop a lot.

"You?" The former thug pointed to the man who entered the room with zaodao man. The man was holding a Japanese knife with a trace of blood. The man was slowly inserting the knife into the scabbard."Bang!" The thug said only one word and the whole head fell down. Several thugs screamed in horror, like women in danger.

"Good morning, Mr. Hayata, what are you doing?" Wu Haoren swallowed his saliva. Seeing that zaodao man's face was not good, Wu Haoren's face changed. He quickly called out, "hurry up, carry the body out, and say that he was killed by a car. If you add 100000, you all shut your mouth for me!"

The thugs had never seen such a cruel man, such a cruel knife, and they did not dare to have any objection at all. They left in a hurry carrying the Thug's body, and no one dared to pick up the Thug's head. Wu Haoren's face was ugly. He grabbed the frightened head and ran out in a hurry.

"Hum, humble Chinese!" With a cold hum, he took out a wooden box from his arms and said to himself, "Taoist of China, I've long wanted to understand it!"

His servant stood respectfully by the door. He opened the box and revealed a little crystal ball with a piece of enchanting red. Looking at the crystal ball, he muttered to himself, with a black light in his eyes. A terrible black color began to appear in the crystal ball.

In this instant, Zhao Fugui's face suddenly changed. He immediately stood up and looked at Dawan village with solemn eyes. In the eye of the sky, a light mist has enveloped the whole Dawan village.