"Haha, the poor monk is playing with her..." Hong Yi smiled at the intermediary lady on the side of his face.

"what……"

The intermediary lady shouted, how strange this monk's smile looks.

Then he turned his head and ran away.

"Uh... Amitabha, you see, it's all your fault for scaring the intermediary away." Hong Yi tried to pull the pair of fair arms out of the mirror.

Who would have thought that this arm looks like it grows in a mirror.

No matter how hard you can pull it out.

The female ghost in the mirror felt like a dog at this moment.

I'm afraid this monk is not a neurotic!

What kind of ghost goes out in broad daylight, you'd better start knocking here and there as soon as you enter the door.

"Is there a ghost? Come out and play!"

Is this what a normal person would say?

You wait, Ben Mengmei will play with you at night, thinking, the female ghost wants to withdraw her hands even harder.

Hong Yi also didn't expect that the arm strength in this mirror is not too small, but the bathroom items are all new, and he can't use his spiritual power. If it breaks again, he will have to find a master to repair it.

That's right, he's already decided he wants this house.

However, the price is still to be negotiated.

After some battle, the arm finally retracted into the mirror.

"Amitabha! Don't run around here, the poor monk will come back."

After all, Hong Yi pushed the door and walked out.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I didn't expect the intermediary lady to come back.

It's just that the makeup on this face is smeared, and it's obvious that I should have been scared to cry just now.

"Sir, sir..." Seeing Hong Yi coming out, she trotted over quickly, showing a forced smile:

"Why don't I show you another house. To tell you the truth, this house is indeed a haunted house. Two people have died in it... Although the price is cheap, there is no way to live in it if you buy it. You saw it just now, This……"

"The poor monk wants this house!" Hong Yi said lightly.

"In this way, I still have a house here, although this house is a bit more expensive... uh!" The intermediary lady said nothing.

That's it?

How can it be so simple?

This house is haunted!

"No, I can't sell this house to you." The intermediary lady said firmly.

Hongyi: "..."

He was stunned!

What the hell is this?

Not to sell to poor monks?

There are not many such conscientious intermediaries.

"It's okay, the poor monk needs this set, don't worry, the poor monk had a good time chatting with that ghost just now."

Miss intermediary: "..."

In the end, after a fierce battle.

Hongyi finally bought the house, and on the basis of 85, there was another 5 less.

But the procedure will have to wait until tomorrow.

These are small things, and big things are still waiting for him to deal with.

He doesn't have enough money!

It seems that I have to go to the Spirituality Bureau first to get some money to make up for the purchase of the house.

It was only after leaving the agency's door that the phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was the little girl Luo Ying.

"Hey, is this Master Hongyi? I'm Luo Ying!" The voice on the other side was a little strange.

Hong Yi said in surprise: "Well, are you looking for a poor monk for something?"

Doesn't this girl usually contact Han Xiaomei directly?

How can I contact the poor monk on a single line?

Could it be... not!

Luo Ying whispered, "Brother Hongyi, we've met a ghost..."

Hongyi: "..."

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