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

Xia Ling's shovel sent the big-headed ghost flying with his helmet.

The direction she rolled was very clever. Visually, there was a high cement wall behind the big-headed ghost, but from the building, Xia Ling was in front of the door of the stairwell. Three steps in front of her was where the big-headed ghost was It should be the edge of the rooftop.

Xia Ling had aimed at this position since the beginning. This shovel was also premeditated.

"You... "

The big-headed Ghost's tongue was tied. He did not expect that the little girl, who looked calm and collected, would not give the ghost a chance to attack.

The whole ghost was dizzy. This feeling of weightlessness at high altitude made him feel like he had returned to the day when he was smashed by a brick from the scaffolding and fell down more than twenty floors of a high building.

The sound of the wind was in his ears, and his head was bleeding. At the corner of the rooftop, he could see a black shadow holding a brick and smiling at him.

He... ... He did not die by accident. He was smashed to death by a brick thrown by a ghost ...

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Xia Ling hit the big-headed ghost away with a shovel. Standing on the rooftop, she felt it carefully.

The person who had been spying on her in the dark was sent flying by her at the entrance of the stairwell.

The rooftop was ventilated and the big-headed ghost fell down. The camouflage that he had made on the rooftop was gone.

Xia Ling stood in the middle of the rooftop and the stairwell. The rooftop had not been capped yet and there were no fences around. With the height of more than twenty floors, even if Xia Ling stood close to the wall of the stairwell, she could vaguely feel the danger of falling down at any time.

It was not safe to go back to the stairwell now, and she might not be taken anywhere by other ghosts.

Xia Ling thought for a moment, and decided to just lean against the wall and sit on the concrete floor.

In the distance, the neon lights flickered, and the night in the city was noisy and confusing.

The big-headed ghost used a trick, probably to coax her to his side and then push Xia Ling down.

However, he did not expect that when she faced a ghost, she would still notice a shovel beside her.

As the saying goes, one inch long, one inch strong.

With a divine weapon like a shovel, Xia Ling did not need to lean towards the big-headed ghost. She was not afraid of him. The ghost did not even use one-tenth of its strength. It was big-headed ghost's bad luck to meet Xia Ling.

Xia Ling had a protective amulet in her pocket.

She sat there and closed her eyes to rest. She was not worried about Lin Yan and Lin Bai.

Overall, although there were many ghosts in the construction site, their intelligence was not enough.

She easily lured the two ghosts to jump off the building. If it were Lin Yan and Lin Bai, it would be easier to deal with these ghosts, right?

Lin Bai, who was lost in the Stairwell: Huh What What are you talking about The wind is too strong.

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Xia Ling sat on the rooftop for a while.

Suddenly, she heard some sounds coming from her side.

There were footsteps coming from the Stairwell.

And outside the stairwell and the rooftop, there was a rustling sound, like the sound of nails scraping into the cement ground.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the rustling sound outside the floor was also getting closer.

The two crises seemed to have erupted at the same time.

Xia Ling held an amulet in each hand and stuck her back against the wall, first guarding against the ghosts in the stairwell.

This side was behind her. If she did not take care of this side first, when the ghosts had stabilized their footing and she was dealing with the other two ghosts that had climbed up, they would attack her from behind. Xia Ling would really be in big trouble!

Rustle, Rustle.

The footsteps in the stairwell approached.

Rustle, Rustle.

The two ghosts that were lying on the floor finally emerged from the bare rooftop after a long time of climbing.