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

Western sky?

Open an internet cafe?

The white-haired old man was sent to the car by Hongyi before he could understand it.

Hong Yi glanced at the group of internet ghosts around him in a daze.

Amitabha!

It seems that the West Sky tour group needs to expand the quota tonight.

Liu Chan looked at the group of ghosts kneeling neatly in the middle of the Internet cafe lobby.

Instantly doubted life.

Extinguishing ghosts was not like this before!

Everyone is prepared to wait for anything, for fear that something unexpected will happen.

This……

Why didn't the two landlords finish the fight, this monk was finished?

Moreover, why is the style of painting so different?

"How old is it? How long is the Internet age?"

Hong Yi was standing in front of a student in a school uniform at the moment.

"I... I, 16 years old, have been online for 5 years..." The student's pale face turned black with fear.

"Amitabha... Dare to surf the Internet even if you are a minor!" Hong Yi gave him a ride.

next!

"How old are you? How long have you been online?"

This is a young ghost, flatteringly said:

"Master, I'm 27, I haven't been online for a long time, I just learned... I learned..."

"Oh... 27 years old? If you don't make good money, you still dare to go online?" It's gone straight away. At such an old age, why do you still come to the Internet cafe to play?

Can you take a break?

Don't even look at the ghosts of the same age, all go to nightclubs, and you are still playing games in Internet cafes?

"Master, I'm 18, I'm an adult, I came to the Internet cafe to check information, not to play!"

A fat ghost with glasses didn't wait for Hong Yi to ask questions, and answered directly.

Hong Yi glanced at him.

"How do you know the poor monk is asking this question?"

"Eh?" Fatty Ghost was stunned, and said tremblingly, "Master..."

A palm directly sent him flying.

Did you come to the Internet cafe to check the information?

Amitabha!

You go and ask the dean to see if he believes it?

After some scientific and civilized transcendence, Hongyi began to pick up things, all low-level cheats, and some messy game guides.

"Pro-test, which skin of Teemo is the least likely to be beaten! 》

"My View on How to Successfully Safeguard Your Parents in Zaun. 》

"Quotations of the game spray people, let you win at the starting line! 》

……

Hong Yi glanced at it and lost it, what the hell!

Look at the super value!

Yes, Not Bad!

A group of Internet addicted teenagers successfully sent 90000 experiences.

"Amitabha, benefactor? Hurry up... The poor monks can't wait..." Hong Yi stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Chan, who was in a daze, and turned directly into the karaoke room on the right.

The entire karaoke room seems to be closed.

Quietly!It's so dark!

A few headlamps with sparkles from time to time hang in the center of the hall.

There was no one at the checkout counter.

"Is there anyone?" Hong Yi patted the marble countertop and roared.

"Singing..."

At this time, a man emerged from under the cashier, like a snake, and stood up swayingly.