My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 976 984 Let go of my hair!
Painted Skin Ghost suddenly jumped a few times on the spot, his hair stood on end in anger.

"I hate ghosts like you the most. It's hard for me to make a face for you. You ruin it as soon as you say it. You don't respect the fruits of my labor at all.

You guys go back, I won't draw another face for her, I'm not a masochist, draw it for her, let her tear it off again? ! "

Youshuang lowered her head, her lonely back made her feel distressed.

The flames in Shangguan Yanwan's heart piled up for a long time, and at this moment she finally couldn't bear it anymore, strode forward, and grabbed Painted Skin Ghost by the hair.

"You bloody dare to be fierce to Youshuang again! See if I don't pluck your hair out!"

As early as the last time I came here, Shangguan Yanwan discovered that Painted Skin Ghost seemed to cherish his hair more than his eyeballs.

So when she came up, she didn't pinch his neck, but pulled his hair directly. After all, if you hit a snake by seven inches, you have to catch a ghost.

Sure enough, the Painted Skin Ghost was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. It exploded immediately, waving the pen in its hand, and shouting loudly.

"Ghost judge, if you have something to say, please let go of my hair first."

See how long you can fit!
The strength in Shangguan Yanwan's hands increased, she really wished she could slap this guy to death.

"Don't think that if you want something from you, you can sit on the ground and raise the price, and vent your small emotions at will!
No matter what you say, Youshuang is a girl. Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say such things? !
Good girls, who doesn't want to be pretty, but to be a faceless ghost!
If given a choice, would she tear off her face?Isn't that impossible! "

After hearing this, the female clown was about to come forward to say something, but I really liked that ugly face from before.

But being glared at by Shangguan Yanwan, she immediately became as quiet as a chicken, and did not dare to speak casually.

When Painted Skin Ghost thought that some of his hair might be pulled out, he was heartbroken and desperately begged for mercy.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and his hair is the biggest, so it must not be damaged in the slightest.

"Ghost judge, it's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't be yelling at the little girl, can you let go of your hands first?"

Shangguan Yanwan originally wanted to scare him, but seeing that he admitted his mistake with a good attitude, she let go.

The Painted Skin Ghost seemed to have been reborn, and in an instant, it had already flashed to the corner of the room, eight feet away from her.

He stroked his hair and smoothed it out gently, but when he raised his hand, there was a piece of hair stuck on it.

"Ahhh! My hair!"

The Painted Skin Ghost seemed to have been killed, the whole ghost was not well.

Shangguan Yanwan really couldn't understand why he loves hair so much, and turned to look at the female ugly.

"Do you know why he cares so much about his hair?"

Since the female ugly had just made friends with Shangguan Yanwan, they quickly got closer to each other, and they could whisper together.

She moved closer to her shyly and lowered her voice.

"Painted Skin Ghost's hair is not ordinary hair, those hairs are collected one by one.

It is said that every time a painted skin ghost draws a skin for a ghost, it collects a hair and sticks it on its own scalp. "

Shangguan Yanwan's eyes widened in disbelief, "You mean, his hair belongs to someone else? What's his intention in doing this?"

I really can't understand the psychology of Painted Skin Ghost, what is he thinking.

The female ugly shook her head, "I don't know either, probably only he himself knows."

(End of this chapter)