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

Reach out and gently push the lid of a coffin open.

Hey!

It was so well laid out inside.

The golden quilt and the two walls of the coffin are covered with various exquisite 2D posters.

There were piles of snacks at his feet.

Several bottles of different styles of fat house water were neatly placed on both sides of the pillow.

"Haha... I didn't expect it!" Hong Yi grinned.

He raised his hand and looked at the time again, there were still several hours before dark.

Hong Yi suddenly had a bold idea.

He flew directly into the coffin.

Lying on the velvet golden quilt, Hong Yi couldn't help sighing:

"It's so comfortable!"

Reach out and slowly pull the coffin lid on.

kindness!

The shading works well.

Soon, a small snoring sounded.

……

The time was fast, and it was 12 midnight in the blink of an eye.

Outside the Temple of Earth.

At this moment, a few shadows in shrouds slowly walked over from a path.

All of them were pale, their eyes were scarlet, and their white shrouds were particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

"hey-hey……"

A fat young man with a round figure who walked in the forefront grinned, stretched out his hand and pulled the shroud on his body, turned around and said to the ghosts behind him:

"I wonder if the family has prepared the coffin?"

"I haven't drunk fat house water for several days, I really want to drink it!"

"Just know how to drink it!" At this time, a middle-aged woman reached out and lifted her head, which had been chopped off in half, and said angrily:

"Tonight is the seventh day, let's get the contents of the coffin and get ready to go!"

"Damn it, this time my mother is reincarnated, she won't be looking for a man anymore! I cut off my head, I can't even hold it!"

"You don't deserve it!"

A black-faced man next to him scolded in a low voice.

"What the hell, if you don't seduce Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't die!"

"Look at what kind of man you found, and ordered Lao Tzu directly... Look at his skin burning!"

The fat young man turned his face at this time, opened his chest, and said angrily to the two of them:

"Are you two okay?"

"I'll go to your house to borrow a kitchen knife and watch it stab me!"

"What's the matter, I'm about to reach the age of love!"

"Reincarnated and will never be your neighbor again!"

After hearing this, the woman whose head fell in half directly roared:

"Do you want to make a face?"

Reached out and pulled the black-faced man to his side.

"Is it the old lady who seduced you? Didn't you deliberately get drunk on the old lady, will it develop like this?"

"And you...you little fat man, are you here to borrow a kitchen knife? I peeked at the old lady taking a bath and thought I didn't know?"

"Forget it... Forget it!" The black-faced man said awkwardly:

"We're all dead now, and we've turned into ghosts. Anyway, we have someone to take care of on the way to this small underworld!"

"However, are the advertisements of the Little Underworld real or fake?"

"We have successfully scared several people to death, can we really let us reincarnate at will?"

"Then I must be a rich man in the next life, with beautiful women like clouds, hehe!"

The decapitated woman pouted, stretched out her hand and straightened her head, and took the lead to set foot on the steps of the Temple of Earth.

"Squeak..."

Push the door open slowly.