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

Qin Lan couldn't help but smile when he looked at the panicked appearance of the monk.

"Then how did the strawberry around your neck come from?"

"what?"

Hong Yi reached out and touched his neck, and the two hurriedly turned to look at the reflector outside the window.

What the hell!

Who the hell bit this?

Why didn't you feel it then?

"Amitabha, Qin Lan lent me your makeup!"

Qin Lan threw the cosmetic bag to him from the bottom, and the flowers trembled with laughter.

I didn't expect this monk to have such a day, but who is it?

To actually make this monk break his precepts, and...

"flutter……"

Facing the reflector, Bai Yang wiped off the mark on his neck with a thick powder, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Amitabha!

What's so special, it's almost endless, and it was given to two female ghosts...

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is... the curse has not been lifted, which means that there will be another time!

OMG!

No, after today's ceremony, you must go out to avoid the limelight.

Qin Du couldn't stay any longer.

Or think about where to hide as well.

At this rate, the poor monk will crack.

Qin Lan drove his Cayenne smoothly, all the way to the outskirts of Qindu.

Early this morning, the monk took him and said that he was going to buy a car, and wanted him to help the staff.

Hongyi's financial resources, she knows that the 0 on Alipay will soon stand out on the screen.

Does this still require a staff member?

……

"Hello, do you need to buy a car? What price do you want to see? Manual transmission or automatic transmission? Full payment or installment?"

Qin Lan had just stopped the car when a group of salespeople rushed up and kept inquiring about the situation.

This is driving a Cayenne, a million-dollar luxury car, once the deal is made, the commission...

Everyone vigorously promotes their own models and offers.

"Amitabha!"

Hong Yi shouted loudly, and everyone closed their mouths immediately.

"The poor monk wants to buy an Emma electric car... Do you have one?"

salesperson:"……"

After everyone dispersed, he just found a luxury car shop and dragged Qin Lan into it.

There are rows and rows of brand-new luxury cars parked in the entire hall, with all kinds of brands.

However, most of them are supercars. Hongyi has no plans to buy supercars this time, so he just ignores them.

Moreover, there was not a single receptionist in the hall.

"Amitabha!"

Hong Yi pondered for a while, and then shouted:

"I bought a car, does anyone have it?"

Still no one came out.

Looking back at the window, the sun was shining brightly.

This……

There's not even one person, why is it so weird?

After taking a few steps forward again, Hong Yi kept looking around the innermost car.

The entire body is painted black, more than double the size of the previous supercars, and...

"Bang... bang... bang!"

Hongyi stretched out his hand and knocked on the glass of the car, which turned out to be bulletproof glass.

Amitabha!