Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

For the next few days, Hongyi wandered around the streets all night every night, trying to meet the cat-faced old lady.

Not only him, but all the members of the entire Psychic Bureau were looking for traces of the cat-faced old lady.

Because, in the past few days, two more children have disappeared.

It's so tricky!

I can't find a trace of it.

However, Hongyi has gained some in the past few days.

Three thieves

, one robber,

one prostitute, one bus!

"Amitabha!"

"Meow... Cat-faced old lady, where are you?"

"The poor monk misses you so much..."Hongyi

rode a shared bicycle and kept shuttling through the streets and alleys.

By this time it was getting dark.

Tonight, Hongyi is ready to try it in the suburbs.

Just as I was about to set off for the suburbs.

The phone rang.

It turned out to be the phone number of Mr. Ma of the crematorium.

The phone is connected.

"Master Hong?" Mr. Ma on the other end of the phone seemed to be speaking eagerly.

"Amitabha, Mr. Ma is looking for a poor monk?"

"Master, something's wrong! My child just met a cat man on the road...""

Wait for me!"

Mr. Ma's next words, Hongyi didn't listen directly and hung up the phone.

In an instant, a healthy step jumped directly from the shared bicycle and disappeared in the air in an instant.

And a couple who are also riding a shared bicycle.

This will look at the shared bicycle that has fallen to the ground in front of you, and look at each other.

What happened just now

? What about that person

? Why did he fly directly?

It's so scary!

Hongyi rushed to Mr. Ma's single-family villa in five minutes.

Standing in front of the villa, constantly looking at the small villa in front of me, I always feel familiar.

When I think about it

, the villa in front of me is exactly the same as the one in the tomb! Even the car parked in front of the door is exactly the same!

Only this one is bigger, and the one in the cemetery is more like a smaller version.

Mr. Ma greeted Hongyi from the door, and when he saw that he kept looking around, he seemed to understand something, and said a little embarrassed:

"This, miss the old... "

Don't let my wife know later, Master, please!"

Hongyi nodded.

Follow Mr. Ma to the villa.

Before I could go inside, I heard a burst of children's cries.

"This stinky boy must have been beaten up again for his homework!" Mr

. Ma muttered quietly.

When Hongyi went in to take a look, sure enough, a little boy about seven or eight years old was lying on the table, holding a pen in his hand, and kept crying loudly.

At this time, a slightly chubby middle-aged woman was standing in front of the little boy with her waist inserted, constantly reprimanding.

"Make sentences one after another!" "What did you write?" "Huh

?" "After work, Dad came back one after another

?" "This is a sentence you made?" "Thriving..."

"Come, read how did you make a sentence?"

"Say

!" The middle-aged woman was very fierce, and the little boy cried and said:

"

Thriving confessed to Rongrong!" The

middle-aged woman directly lifted the little boy up and shouted, "How did you make a genius?" "

Woooooo

Wouldn't it be enough to learn a few more times!" Mr. Ma saw that his son was crying so badly, and immediately went over to protect his son.

"Just keep it

!" "Tell your father, how do you make a sentence with wrinkles!" The woman's eyes widened, and the little boy cried even more fiercely.

"What's wrong with the wrinkles? son, you say... What are you afraid of if you are wrong, who hasn't missed it, when my father was in school, he wasn't beaten by the teacher every day..."Mr. Ma stretched out his hand to protect his son and said.

"Woo... There are wrinkles on Daddy's eggs!"

Mr. Ma's face instantly turned red when he heard this!

"What the hell did I kill you, a dead child!", "What are you doing?",

"Face...", "

Is your father faceless?"

"Speak!"

...

After a mixed doubles, Mr. Ma's son Ma Ben will be hippie and smiling again.

"Amitabha, little friend, did you meet that cat-faced old lady today?" Hongyi asked Ma Ben as he sat on the sofa.

"Ahh Is it an old lady

?" "I didn't see clearly...",

"And how did you meet you?" Hongyi asked again.

Ma Ben tilted his head, thought for a while and said,

"Today is me on duty with a group of horses..."

What the hell is this?

"This group of horses is your classmate?" Hongyi asked uncertainly.

"Yes, yes, nicknamed a

group of horses, his name is interesting, especially cows, horses, how about it, is it a group of horses?" Ma Ben said enviously: "If only my surname was Niu, you see if I am called Niu Ben, haha, then I am a group of cows!"

Because Ma Ben's children were once again pulled over by Mr. Ma and his family to mix doubles.

A few minutes later.

The crying classmate Ma Ben is back.

"Amitabha, little friend, how did you meet this cat-faced old lady?" Hongyi asked repeatedly.

"Woo... I met a group of horses on the way home after their duty. Speaking of this, Ma Ben seemed to remember something.

"This person is very strange, she bullies

a group of horses...""I saw that she pressed a group of horses to the ground, so she used a monkey to steal peaches...""

As a result, I didn't steal it!"

"Then, the man turned his face and wore a cat mask... Just like the real thing, I used another trick monkey to steal peaches, and this time I stole them, but there were no peaches!"

"Then she didn't chase you?" Hongyi then asked.

It's a little weird

! In the end, these two little guys actually came back!

"After stealing the peach... He chased after us, but Lao Hei ran over from the side, and this person ran directly, saying that he would come to arrest me tonight..."

"Wait? Who is this Lao Hei?"

"Hehe, Lao Hei is a dog raised by the commissary on the edge of the village, and he is very fierce..."

"Uncle, did you say that person would come to me tonight?" The little guy pulled Hongyi and asked in a low voice

, "Is this a bad person?" Hongyi touched his head and said with a smile: "Well, this is a bad person, the poor monk is here tonight to accompany you and wait for her..."

Dad, lend me your gun, I'm going to catch the bad guys at night!" Mr

. Ma looked confused: "What gun?" "

You must have it! Silver Gun Wax Head, yes! You still said no?"

Hongyi got up directly.

Go out and take a look around the door.

I really don't want to see this kid beaten up anymore!

Little guy, if you can live until now, the poor monk can only say...

You're so damned!