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

After a long time!

No sound came from the coffin.

"Hey... how about you? Can't come out? I'm welcome if you don't come out!" The ghost picker came to the big bear's coffin and said again.

"You go... I'm not going!"

This time there is a response in the coffin, but...

not going?

If you don't go, what about Lao Tzu's commission?

After a while, Madam Meng's wife won't kill me?

"No..." The ghost catcher said coldly:

"Come out quickly, otherwise... when I take out the soul lamp, you will have no choice!"

After waiting for a while.

There was silence in the coffin.

well well...

The ghost took out a half-burned white candle from his body, and slowly opened the lantern paper in his hand.

Light the candle slowly.

Immediately, the entire land temple lit up.

I saw the spirit guide standing the candle at the front of the coffin, twisting his hands over the candle.

A trail of green gas kept wafting out of the candlelight and slowly sank into the coffin below.

"Fuck... Who put a fart in, it smells so bad!"

Sure enough, a loud scolding sounded.

Xiong Er directly lifted the lid of the coffin and jumped out.

"Jie Jie... one..." The ghost catcher grinned, holding a candle, step by step to Xiong Er's side.

Puffs of green smoke rose.

"Sucked the soul qi... sucked it..."

"Amitabha..." Hong Yi, who was hiding behind the door with his hands over his nose, finally couldn't help it.

"Bring you MB! It stinks to death...Fuck!"

Saying that, he reached out and grabbed the candle in the ghost's hand, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth!

"The poor monk asked you to put poison gas..."

Chapter 234 As long as you can catch fire, you can do anything! (1 more)

Chapter 234 As long as you can catch fire, you can do anything!

"Woooooooo..."

Hong Yi held the candle in one hand and shoved it into the mouth of the ghost.

Amitabha!

How dare you release poison gas!Simply hateful.

"boom……"

The fist smashed directly into the face of the ghost.

"Are you still releasing the poison gas?"

Hongyi said sternly.

"Woooooooo..."

The ghost's eyes were round and round, the lantern in his hand was thrown directly on the ground, and his hands were constantly waving.

Where did this monk come from!

It's so scalding my old man!

"boom……"

The black ghost aura exploded from the ghost's body.

"Woooooooo..."

Tears came out this time, and all the ghosts in Te Mo's body collapsed, and the monk didn't move at all.

Hong Yi held the candle in one hand and the ghost's collar in the other, and flew directly out of the Temple of the Earth.

"boom……"

Reached out and threw him directly to the ground.