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

Although the whole building is not far from the downtown area, it has been abandoned for a long time, and the whole building is covered with vines.

"The official announcement was that this place was abandoned 5 years ago. In fact, our internal information is that a fire broke out here five years ago. Because the fire escape was blocked at that time, several escort girls in the entire locker room were all alive... …

Since then, the place has been closed down, but since then, residents nearby can always hear the noise coming from the nightclub in the middle of the night, as if it was the same as when it was open.

Later, a few daring people sneaked in at night..." Qin Lan whispered beside Hong Yi now.

"How many of these people?"

"Oh, the 3-year festival just passed a few days ago! They were all squeezed to death!"

Hongyi: "..."

Dry to death?

What kind of death is this?

How can the poor monk not understand!

"It's almost midnight, let's go, Master..." Since he experienced a flying car today, Qin Lan really didn't dare to pretend in front of the little monk.

Too terrified!

Better keep your distance!

Hong Yi pulled the chain apart with one hand, and the entire hall of the nightclub was silent and pitch-dark everywhere, making people feel a little gloomy when looking at it.

"Can the light still be on here? If it can be on..." Hong Yi tried to press the switch on the wall next to him.

Just haven't reached out.

The reception hall, which was originally dark, suddenly became brightly lit.

"Boom...boom!"

There was a huge clock in the corner of the hall, and the clock chimed suddenly.

A full 12 beeps.

Qin Lan raised his hand and took a look.

Exactly 12 midnight.

Qin Lan grabbed Hong Yi's arm tightly in an instant. Although he worked in the Supernatural Bureau all the year round, he did not face such supernatural events very often.

In an instant, all the hairs on her body stood up.

Reaching out and pulling Qin Lan, the two stepped on the big red carpet and walked slowly to the second floor.

Go through a narrow passage.

"This road doesn't work!"

Several blood-red characters stood impressively on an elevator door.

"Zi la..."

The elevator door slowly opened on its own.

"This...Hongyi, want...or come back tomorrow!" Qin Lan turned his head and said to the side.

only……

What about the little monk?

He was clearly beside him just now.

"Hey, donor, hurry up!" At this moment, a voice startled her, and when she looked up, Hong Yi had actually entered the elevator.

Even more terrifying is...

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Chapter 16 The poor monk is a little angry (four more votes!)

Chapter [-] The poor monk is a little angry!

At this moment, in Qin Lan's eyes, a middle-aged man with a pale face and blood all over his body stood beside Hong Yi, looking at her with a grim expression, as if he was about to pounce in the next moment.

At the moment Qin Lan was stunned, the elevator door closed.

"Be careful!" Qin Lan lost his voice.

She could clearly see that the moment the elevator door closed, the bloodstained middle-aged man's mouth opened to an unbelievable level.

Yet less than a few seconds.

The elevator door opened.

The picture is kind of weird.

The middle-aged man covered his face and knelt beside Hong Yi with a look of grievance.

"Snapped!"

Hongyi backhand slapped the middle-aged man next to him.