Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 261 People are born of his mother, and demons are born of his mother

Seeing that Ma Jing's parents were about to act inappropriate for children in front of everyone again, Ma Jing himself couldn't stand it and led Ning Mei and the others to the side hall.

"Wow, Jinglang, I didn't expect you to have such an identity? But people are born of his own mother, and demons are born of his mother's. Are you... do you really want to be called a ladyboy?"

Atletico Madrid black line: "Do you think I look a little bit demon?"

Ning Mei looked him up and down: "Then don't you think that you can still move now, which is considered a medical miracle?"

Cough cough, speaking of it, Atletico Madrid's current situation is really similar to his mother's situation back then.

Vegetative people can also have genetic di~
Just as the few of them were hiding in the side hall drinking tea and chatting, Atletico Ma's parents came over at the same time blushing. Will I be able to add another brother and sister to you soon?"

Atletico Ma frowned when he heard the words: "It's probably difficult, because I heard from my mother that when she gave birth to me, it was like pulling a big watermelon out of her nostrils. The pain was so painful that she didn't want to die, so she didn't want to die Have a baby again."

"...a big watermelon is pulled out of the nostrils... Your mother's metaphor is really vivid."

He frowned and smiled dryly.

Xiang Nai'er is a goblin, so she naturally knows what kind of ghost Su Xingzhi is, and she is also a fanatic fan of Su Xingzhi.

After knowing that Waking up came to visit their house, they immediately updated the must-death, overthrow, talk and scarf.

I didn't expect Su Xingzhi's appeal to be so great. As soon as the news was posted, her click rate, attention, and listenership immediately skyrocketed by 10,000+, and the number is still rising until now.

"My lord, do you think it's fun to be a human being? Is human life still interesting?"

Xiang Nai'er was holding a recording pen, dressed like a reporter, but she looked too childish, she looked like a little friend pestering a big sister to play a game of disguise.

Su Xingzhi gently pushed the recording pen in Xiang Naier's hand away, expressing that he didn't really want to reveal his current mental journey.

Xiang Nai'er pursed her lips, and wanted to continue asking other questions. At this moment, a servant hurried in with a prayer box: "Master, madam, Mrs. Xiang's [-]th birthday, send a post Here we come."

(End of this chapter)