The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Chapter 1177 - 1346. I'm afraid of ghosts when I'm fierce



Chapter 1177: 1346. I'm afraid of ghosts when I'm fierce

Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation

Xia Ling couldn't be bothered with her anymore. Xu Qian wouldn't believe her anyway, so why waste her breath?

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Xia Ling returned to the apartment.

The female ghost was still there. Today was the fifth day, and her strength had been unsealed again.

Just as Xia Ling pushed the door open, a human head fell down in front of her, and the blood that spurted out almost splattered on Xia Ling's feet.

"Can you be a little more hygienic? The floor has been dirtied by you. "

Xia Ling frowned.

The female ghost's head fell to the ground. Her twisted body, which was wearing a white robe, was still hanging on the door frame. The pieces of flesh wriggled in the White Robe, which looked disgusting.

Xia Ling went into the kitchen and picked up a bucket of water. When the TAP was turned on, it was blood red, as if someone's eyeballs were floating in the water.

Xia Ling threw a bag of salt into the water, and there seemed to be a scream coming from the blood.

Xia Ling splashed the salt water on the door frame.

The salt water fell on the female ghost's body, which was full of wounds, as if it was pouring sulfuric acid on a living person. A burst of inexplicable white steam rose from the female ghost's body.

The other bag of salt was in Xia Ling's hands. It was her family's stock. She directly tore open the package. When the female ghost's head rolled around and was forced into a corner, Xia Ling poured a bag of salt all over her bloody head.

"Ah! " Shrill scream from the mouth of the female ghost.

By Xia Ling so destroy, the whole ghost shape seems to have become blurred.

Throwing away the rag and dirty bucket beside the female ghost, Xia Ling said coldly.

"Go and clean up the floor and everything you've soiled! "

The female ghost:"...". ...

"You're not doing it? " Xia Ling narrowed her eyes. "believe it or not, I'll lock you in salt water and soak you in it for seven days before throwing you out of the room! "

She took out a box from the kitchen.

There were many sacks of salt in the box. It was rumored that nuclear fusion and salt could cure diseases, so she suddenly bought a box and kept it at home.

As a female ghost who had been mutilated and died in front of her, the female ghost looked at the girl. From the girl's pocket, the female ghost could already feel the aura of spiritual power.

The girl had already taken the amulet from the ghost-catching celestial master. Someone like the female ghost could not even get close to the girl. At most, she would be mentally destroyed.

Mentally... ... Who was destroying who ?

"HURRY UP! My patience is not good. " Taking out the amulet from her pocket, Xia Ling narrowed her eyes threateningly and squatted in front of the female ghost's head.

The body on the door frame fell down and squirmed to join the head.

The bleeding female ghost looked at Xia Ling pitifully. She turned around and left Xia Ling with a desolate back view. The female ghost opened her bloody mouth and picked up the MOP.

She had died a horrible death. Her limbs and body could no longer be used. The bones in her spine had all been shattered. She could only rely on her flesh and blood to support her body.

Therefore, she bit the mop's head and propped up her head like a greedy snake. The female ghost cleaned up the room with difficulty.

Just as she finished cleaning up the floor, another rag was thrown over.

"Not bad. I see that there is still some dust in the room. Why don't you clean the doors and windows of the room? "

Who was the ghost and who was bullying who?

The female ghost burst into tears. She sobbed and was even overseen by Xia Ling as she worked.

After cleaning the door and windows with great difficulty, the female ghost wasted all her spiritual energy on housework today. She disappeared into the apartment exhausted and finally returned to the mirror.

Lying comfortably on the single-seater Sofa, Xia Ling rested her hands on her back and enjoyed the clean and bright room.

The female ghost demanded her life for seven days. If she was not around during these seven days, the female ghost would definitely follow her somewhere else.


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