Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 271
"Come on, don't try to lie to us, we all know, you are not a little girl, are you? Tell me, what kind of ghost are you?
Is it because you have fascinated your young master and sucked his energy dry, and now you still want to trick us into swallowing us up to increase your power?
Hmph, seeing how young you are, you have a vicious heart!It's a pity that your aunt and I are not so easy to deceive! "

As Ning Mei said, her right hand clawed towards Li Hua outside the door. Li Hua was startled and hurriedly stepped back a few steps.

Ning Mei followed closely, "Chi" claws pierced into Lihua's heart.

But Ningmei didn't feel that she had grasped the real thing, but felt that her hand was suddenly empty, and when she retracted her claws, she saw that there were only a few white petals in her palm, and she didn't see a drop of blood.

"Great, the pear petals on us today are from her."

Ning Mei shook her hand, threw those few petals to the ground, and then stomped hard several times.

She walked back to the house aggressively, but saw that Su Xingzhi and Yan Nianzhen had already stood up, and they seemed to be ready to go out.

"Huh? My lord, I've already cleaned up that little goblin, so you can do it yourself!"

Su Xingzhi smiled slightly, pointed to the table, raised his eyebrows to look, and saw that the cards in front of Su Xingzhi were another deck of self-drawn thirteen.

Ning Mei was so angry that she fell to the ground and spurted three liters of blood.

Losing money and losing money to the point of wanting to commit suicide again followed those three with a sullen expression, stepping on the moonlight, and soon arrived at the Xiang family mansion.

Sneaking into a magical horse over the wall is basically a trivial matter for ghosts, living dead, half-demons, etc., so the four of them jumped into the backyard with ease.

Then Su Xingzhi seemed to have been here countless times. She turned east and west, and soon led them to the courtyard with the moon gate that Atletico Madrid had visited in the morning.

The green trees in the courtyard are lush, and it looks quiet and deep during the day when the sun is shining, but it looks terrifying in the dark.

In the deepest part of the darkness, there is a house standing in the courtyard, surrounded by a pitch-black area, with no lights. It is the house where Xiangzhuang lived, and the windows were completely nailed down by wooden boards.

(End of this chapter)