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Chapter 201: Reminder From The Old Village Head


The fat monk rolled his throat, swallowed, and plucked up the courage to turn around slowly.

I saw a woman in a red dress standing not far away looking at him blankly.

More importantly, the woman's feet were not touching the ground, and she was completely floating in the air.

No, this is not a woman, it is a ghost.

"Monk, say, how do you know there are no ghosts in the world?"

Qin Zhu looked at the fat monk faintly, with a strange smile on his face, which made his scalp numb.

"Ahhhhh! Ghost, there is a ghost!"

The fat monk couldn't help it anymore, let out a scream, dragged his fat body and rushed to the door.

"Master, wait for me."

Jing Wu also followed by crawling around, and the urine was scared.

In any case, the two people did not expect that the ghost that was originally made up by themselves would actually meet the Lord.

"Give me my life~ Give me my life~"

Qin Zhu said a classic line that 70% of ghosts in the movie would say.

"Ahhhhh! It has nothing to do with us, we didn't kill you!"

The fat monk and Jing Wu ran too quickly, and fell directly at the door, looking at Qin Zhu, who was getting closer and closer to them with horror.

Outside the yard.

Listening to the voice coming from inside, the villagers were all worried.

The evil spirit inside is so powerful that even the two masters have fallen into a disadvantage.

Su Xun turned around, walked up the steps of the yard, looked at the people below and said:

"Villagers, in fact, there are no ghosts in your village at all. Those two monks are just leading and acting to defraud you of money."

"The animals that died in your village were all killed by them. They are now pretending to be scared and panicked just to look like a ghost. Then they will be able to say that they have worked hard. Apart from the evil spirits, I asked you more money."

"If you don't believe me, look at it for yourself."

When the voice fell, he turned his head and pushed open the courtyard door.

Then all the villagers saw that there were only two monks trembling on the ground in the yard, and there was no such thing as a ghost.

For a while, everyone was in anger.

How much they believed in these two "masters" before, how angry they are now.

Is it easy for them to make some money all year round?

When the two monks saw the villagers as they saw the savior, they all showed joy.

"Made, kill them!"

"Kill these two liars!"

The villagers scolded and rushed forward, punching and kicking the two liars.

"Ah! Don't fight, there are ghosts, there are really ghosts! Ah, my head."

The two crooks curled up on the ground with their heads in their hands.

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