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

Xiao Ran caught up with Hong Yi at this time, and said with a puzzled face:

"Where are we going?"

"Humph!"

"This village... I'm afraid everyone is a ghost!"

Hong Yi turned his head and said with a gloomy expression.

"what!"

"Then... that old village chief just now?"

Xiao Ran remembered, the old man's hand was so strange just now!

Thinking that he was still helping him, he couldn't help shaking his body.

"Amitabha!"

Hong Yi nodded.

"Yes, that old man should also be a ghost, but the ghosts in this village are not the same. They are still normal people, but... they have been possessed by ghosts!"

"Uh!"

"Okay, you follow the poor monk, and the poor monk will go and find the village chief!"

Hong Yi didn't wait for her to speak, and after saying a word, he quickly left the yard.

At this time, it was almost midnight, the village was completely dark, and every household was completely dark, and not a single light was lit.

Even the street lights in the village have gone out.

"call……"

After coming out, gusts of overcast wind kept hanging over from the entrance of the village.

Everyone tightened their clothes, silently following Hong Yi all the way.

Walking on the dirt road in the village, Hong Yi slowly walked towards the place where the old man disappeared just now.

"Cough cough!"

At this time, when passing through a tile-roofed window, there was a coughing sound from inside.

"Shh!"

Hongyi immediately stopped in place and raised his index finger at everyone.

"Hongyi, this... it seems to be that old man's cough!"

Xiao Ran said in a low voice.

"Hmm! That's right!"

"Go and knock on the door!"

The crowd came to the gate from the side of the house.

Hong Yi gently pushed the door.

There was no lock.

He walked in lightly.

"Cough cough..."

At this time, a cough sounded, and the old man at the entrance of the village came out of the house on crutches, with a chicken in his hand!

The old man was also surprised when he saw that the people in the supernatural bureau were all in his yard!

"You...how did you get here?"

The old man stared at the people in front of him and kept looking up and down.

"Humph!"

Hongyi snorted coldly, pointed to the chicken in the old man's hand and said:

"The old man's appetite is so good! You still want to eat chicken in the middle of the night?"

"Is it digested?"

"Cough cough!"

The old man coughed violently a few times, stretched out his hand and sat down on the stone bench beside him.

"The old man knows that this matter can't be hidden!"

"You must have found it too!"

"Yes, the old man is not human, he is already a ghost!"

"Not only the old man, but the village is also full of ghosts, including those who died, in fact, they are all ghosts!"

"Amitabha!"

Hong Yi put his hands together, smiled at the old man, and walked to him step by step.