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

The old man raised his head dully and pointed to the cabinet next to him.

A lifeless look.

Corpse fluid!

If you hit a living person, it will instantly turn into a corpse specimen.

Beat the ghost?

What the hell has never been beaten by a ghost!

Dude is done!

The world's first ghost specimen is about to be born today!

"Oh? You mean over the cabinet?" Hong Yi walked to the cabinet and asked again uncertainly.

I just waited for a long time, but I couldn't see the old doctor's answer, so I couldn't help but turn around.

Ha ha……

One shot and it's gone?

Yes, the old doctor went very peacefully.

"Amitabha, benefactor, it's easy to walk all the way... It's not that the poor monk's medical skills are not good, but the needle... is too big!" Hong Yi bowed slightly to the old man.

After all, it is his first patient. Even if you go to the West, the poor monk will miss you, not to mention, you have contributed 1200 superpowers to the poor monk.

Give you a Like!

The Holy Land of Bliss in the Western Heaven, there is no pain, no need for injections, you can rest in peace!

At this moment, Hong Yi said to the cabinet, "Female benefactor?"

"Come out?"

"That Mr. Ye Gucheng just now is dead again!"

"X Dysfunction committed again!"

At this time, the lights in the entire clinic suddenly went out.

The cabinet door slowly opened on its own.

A pair of black silky stretched out.

"Hehe, little monk, I wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to come in looking for your own death." A lazy female voice came from the cabinet.

"Then I will fulfill you!"

Hong Yi looked at the woman in front of him who had changed clothes again, a little overwhelmed.

"Doctor? Shouldn't the skirt be outside and the stockings inside?"

"Why is your skirt wrapped in stockings?"

"This poor monk has never seen it before, is it a new fashion trend?"

Chapter 47 Ghost Baby (Five more votes! Comments!)

Chapter [-] Ghost Baby

The beautiful doctor looked down and looked a little embarrassed.

Shuh turned around and got into the closet again.

A rustling sound came out.

Soon!

The beautiful doctor came out again.

It's normal this time!

"Little monk...you wait for your death!" The beautiful doctor said viciously:

"Pharaoh, come out and solve them!"

With a calm look, she sat on a chair and looked at a few people playfully.

Just after a long wait.

The legendary Pharaoh did not appear.

The beautiful doctor's delicate face could not help frowning slightly: "Don't mess with your corpse, hurry up..."

It's just that he suddenly saw the big syringe behind the monk, and his expression was startled: "Pharaoh? Pharaoh?"

"Why do you have a corpse liquid needle in your hand? Where's Old Wang?" she asked uncertainly.

Hong Yi took the empty syringe in front of him, and put one hand on his chest, with a trace of nostalgia on his face: "Amitabha, it turns out that the old gentleman is called Laowang, it's really disrespectful...

Female benefactor, condolences... Mr. Wang walked very peacefully under the careful care of the poor monk! "

After saying this, not only the beautiful doctor was stunned.

Han Xiaomei and the others were also stunned!