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

The last one is more scary, the ghost knows what she is thinking!

"Awake!"

With a roar of a spiritual lion, several people suddenly shook their bodies, and their eyes were a little dazed.

Clearly all released from the illusion.

It's just that when Hongyi asked Qin Lan what he had just met, Qin Lan instantly blushed and lowered his head without saying a word.

Ha ha!

hold back?

kiss Me?

not ashamed...

Chapter 49 Finally to the mortuary (two more votes!)

Chapter [-] It's finally time for the morgue!

"anyone there?"

"There is a courier..."

"The community sends warmth!"

"The dean is dead!"

Along the way, Hongyi kept knocking on every door, but there was no response at all.

After turning around for more than ten minutes, several people stopped in front of a consultation room on the second floor.

"Donor Qin, come on... it's your turn!" Hong Yi stretched out his finger and pointed to the number plate above, "Specializing in Infertility!" There was even a thumbs-up sign on the back.

powerful!

"I..." Qin Lan bit the bullet and knocked on the door.

She was really scared, just look at Ye Gucheng, she would still be like an old man, she had to take a few breaths after walking a few steps, and she looked like she couldn't survive tonight.

After waiting for a long time, no one opened the door.

"Huh..." Qin Lan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

No one is really...so good!

"Hey... doctor? Doctor?" Hong Yi reached out and smashed the door, but there was no one there.

Logically it shouldn't?

If you fail this class, there should be a ghost waiting for you?

"Who?"

When the few people were about to leave, the door opened a gap, and a five- or six-year-old girl squinted at them.

"Amitabha, little sister, are you a doctor?" Hong Yi couldn't believe it?The ghost hospital must have a license too!Does such blatant employment of child labor break the law?

It's so pitiful to look at the little sister!

The poor monk crossed you...

"No... the doctor went to the morgue!" When the little sister opened her mouth, it turned out to be an old voice.

Ready to close the door.

"The mortuary?" Hong Yi stretched out his hand to block the crack of the door and said.

The little girl in front of her looked impatient and stared at Hong Yi fiercely.

"Don't regret coming in?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and stopped caring about the door, letting Hong Yi push the door in.

After a few people went in, the entire consultation room was like a sauna room, filled with white smoke.

There is a huge black pot in the middle!

The most terrifying thing was that several heads were boiling in the pot.

At this time, the little girl just reached out and took out a huge spoon, and took a sip of the already milky soup.

A look of impatience appeared on his little face.

All in one drink!

Satisfied.

"Ouch..." Qin Lan couldn't help but spit it out.

too disgusting!

This is head soup...

He lowered his head and took out a few pieces of paper from his bag and wiped his mouth.

I vomited twice in one night, I was really drunk!