Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 215 Little Wildcat 1
Black spirit kitten...

He pursed his thin lips, waiting for this woman very unconvinced.

No one has ever called him a little wild cat, and no one has ever called him such a disgusting name as the little cat that this woman called that time!

He is Black Spirit!All ghosts are born to fear, the bane of ghosts!

As long as the senior ghosts of the older generation hear his name, they will tremble with fear, and almost half of their souls will be dispersed.

Thanks to her natural ability, she has no knowledge at all!

Not only her, but also the group of little devils around her who can be wiped out with a wave of their hands, are also ignorant!
"Yo, the little wild cat is not happy?" Baitang frowned, walked a few steps holding a candle, and smiled strangely, "Do you think you can really hide it from me? My sister is a psychic. We grew up together. Even if you are a goblin, you can never hide from my sharp eyes."

That's right, although Baitang exaggerated a bit, she was not sure that he was a monster from the very beginning.

But at least you have to speak with a little momentum, so that you can at least bluff him.

"You say it again and try it!"

Hei Ling gritted his teeth!

How dare she continue to look down on him, who does she think she is.

"I said a lot just now, I don't know which sentence you didn't hear clearly?" Baitang gently tapped his chin with his fingers, pretending to think about it carefully.

"I thought cats have very sensitive ears. Are you an exception? Well, I forgive you. Do you want to hear me call you a wild cat again, or do you want to hear me call you a monster again? Please, don't worry, I don't will discriminate against you."

Baitang spoke very sincerely.

She doesn't even discriminate against ghosts, and of course she doesn't discriminate against monsters.

No species discrimination, which is definitely one of her good qualities.

Back then, when she was still in modern times, all the senior brothers looked down on ghosts, thinking that they were inferior things that were only used to make money.

Just like hunting in ancient times, of course the prey you hunt cannot have the same identity as yourself, and you cannot be on an equal footing.

That's why she can always get along with the ghosts, and the ghosts all hate her senior brothers.

"you--"

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Nine-tailed wild cat (also a wild cat): "Concubine Chang Wild: Your Majesty, I will be responsible"

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