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

"Congratulations on joining the big family of station B!" Li Ping stood up and solemnly extended his hand.

"Mr. Li? What about me? I've been making supernatural videos of little girls." Luo Ying said with courage.

Li Ping held back his inner excitement at this time, and said **: "Oh, you are the UP master of the ghost and animal area! In this way, in the future, Ms. Han's videos will still be made by you, and the company will arrange to promote it on the homepage in each issue.

Plus, your contract is also upgraded to an S-tier contract.How about it! "

Luo Ying opened her big eyes and couldn't believe it.

S-Class Contract!

OMG!A lot of little money!

After saying goodbye to Li Ping again, Han Xiaomei's first live broadcast is tentatively scheduled for tomorrow night.

From today, it should not be said that station B has been overwhelmingly promoting her live broadcast tomorrow night.

However, at this moment, the two women are sitting in the cafe, both frowning.

Worry about what?

Worry about where to look for ghosts tomorrow night!

[Author's digression]: The data of this book can be said to be very poor. It was originally on the spiritual channel, but the result was a brain hole, but the author will still update it steadily. I beg you to help me collect it and vote...

Chapter 19 What if there is no ghost?Recruit yourself! (3 more requests…

Chapter [-] What if there is no ghost?Recruit yourself!

1 points in the early hours.

The dull big clock outside the street has just chimed a bell.

It was raining lightly outside the window.

An empty utility room on the second floor of the Qindu Station B branch.

Three white candles were burning in the room.

The window sills were closed, and the curtains were tied tightly together.

A round table was placed in the center of the room, and a piece of white paper was placed on the table. A few words were written with a black pen on the paper in two directions.

yes and no.

Han Xiaomei and Luo Ying were sitting on both sides of the table facing each other at the moment.

Hongyi stood in the shadow of the room and fixed the live broadcast equipment.

He nodded at the two girls.

"The poor monk is ready to broadcast!"

Click the start button and wait for the picture to become clear.

Hongyi said to the camera: "Using the camera to walk into the supernatural, the series of live broadcasts at station B - Reveal, is now on air.

Phase [-]: Walk into the pen fairy! "

Finished with a few simple lines.

The moment the live broadcast room opened, a screen-filled barrage floated past.

It has to be said that although there is only one day of publicity time, the news of the launch still quickly hit the hot search list.

【I'm coming……】

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa 】

[Finally, I can live broadcast again, but I wholesale a box of diapers! 】

【is this real?The old aunt asked online. 】

[Auntie, this is fake... let's go!funny. 】

【Pen fairy?Is it so high-energy? 】

[High energy upstairs, I suggest you go and watch the first two videos of station B.The pen fairy is a trivial matter to us Hongyi monks. 】

[I'm a little worried, can I summon it? 】

[I also feel that it is hanging...]

[I don't know if it's hanging or not, I'll just take a look and don't speak. 】

……

Hong Yi doesn't know if he can recruit a pen immortal, after all, the pen immortal is already a well-known resentful spirit that people are familiar with.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Hongyi retreated to the corner and hid quietly behind the live broadcast equipment.

Han Xiaomei and Luo Ying closed their eyes at the same time, stretched out a hand, held the fountain pen in front of them, and pressed it against the paper.

"Pixian Bixian, you are my past life, and I am your present life."

In the small utility room, a simple summoning reverberated.