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

Turning his head, he saw a young monk standing behind him with a smile.

"Little monk, I advise you not to mind your own business! I'm a ghost... very fierce!" The greedy ghost made a face at Hong Yi and said viciously.

Turn around and ignore him.

I have encountered such a situation many times, and when did I not startle the other party and run away crying and shouting!

Still a ghost!

It's so hard to be a human, you have to eat and drink every day, and spend a lot of money!

You don't need to be a ghost, you just earn money every day, you don't need to eat or drink at all, and you don't need to find a place to live.

Beautiful!

After waiting for a long time, there was still no cries coming from behind, and the greedy ghost frowned and turned back again.

What a shame, if I give you 100 yuan, you can come and work for me too!

Hey!

The moment he turned his head.

"boom……"

A fist the size of a sandbag slammed straight into the door.

"Fuck!"

The greedy man squatted down with his nose covered.

Hongyi waved at President Ma and said:

"Amitabha! I've caught it, and the master can be called up."

Mr. Ma nodded, picked up the flashlight and took a photo of his own grave at the farthest distance. Suddenly, several crematorium security guards ran over with shovels.

"Come on, I've been guarding it for a few days. Everyone went back to increase their wages and dug out Master Chen first."

Who knows, just after President Ma finished speaking, the greedy ghost who was squatting on the ground stood up and roared:

"No salary increase!"

"It is the right way to owe wages to employees. What wages should be added?"

"Fuck! Is this the ghost?"

"What's the matter, can this be tolerated?"

"Brothers, fuck him!"

Several security guards work in the crematorium all the year round, and have not seen any corpses all day long. At this time, seeing the greedy ghost is not as frightening as imagined, not to mention that Master Hongyi is still by his side.

Hearing that this ghost had an opinion on the boss's increase in wages, a group of people couldn't bear it.

Picking up a shovel and facing the greedy ghost is a shot!

"Why are you still the boss?"

"I beat you to death... MD!"

"What's wrong with you getting a salary increase? It's costing you money? Shoot you to death!"

Several security guards slapped the greedy ghost.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Suddenly, the greedy ghost screamed.

Suddenly, several crematorium security guards were shocked and flew out.

Under the moonlight, the greedy ghost has changed.

He was dressed in the clothes of an old and wealthy landlord, a black jacket with copper coins embroidered on it, and cotton trousers.

Wearing a black shit hat on his head.

Hong Yi was most surprised that he was holding a big smoking gun in his hand.

His face was as if smeared with powder, and it was frighteningly white.

"Jie Jie...you all have to work for Lao Tzu!"

The greedy thief took a puff of his smoking gun and said with a wicked smile:

"I don't even give you a dime...hehe!"

"Soul money!"

Just listening to him burst out, a few red soft sister coins were like darts, and Hongyi and a few people were instantly charged.

"Amitabha!"

Hongyi's fingers quickly shone golden light.

A yang finger shoots several shots in an instant.

"Puff puff……"