Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 282 Was stabbed

Xiang Pei said that he was going to attack Atletico again, but Atletico's uncle suddenly threw himself on Atletico to protect him:

"Ah Xi, don't do such a thing again! Daddy doesn't want any more glory, Daddy just wants to live a good life with you and your brother!"

Atletico was pinned to the ground by his uncle and couldn't move. He really didn't know whether he wanted to help him or hurt him.

But when he heard his cousin call out the name "Axi" to Xiang Pei, all the clues in his mind became clear.

The name that appears frequently, but no one has ever seen the second son, the crazy Xiang Zhuang... This Ah Xi, that is, Xiang Pei, is actually a person who does not exist at all. He should be created by his cousin A spirit.

"Uncle, this Ah Xi is the one who harmed Uncle Ah Zhuang, why do you still protect him?"

Atletico pushed his cousin who was immobile on him, hoping that he would stop being obsessed with regrets and continue to harm Xiang Zhuang.

But that Xiang Pei's face was distorted when he heard what Atletico Madrid said: "It's Xiang Zhuang again! Why do you all only see Xiang Zhuang? Why do you have to choose between me and Xiang Zhuang? Well, You are all bad guys, I will kill you!"

As Xiang Pei said, he opened his mouth, and countless bugs flew out of his mouth. Atletico Ma was shocked when he saw this, and reflexively threw himself on his cousin to protect him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed over, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He straightened up in surprise and looked down at his stomach, only to see a long dagger completely pierced into his stomach, leaving only one handle exposed. out.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Jing. I have no other choice. I'm really sorry. Ah Xi, Ah Zhuang, they are all my sons. I want to protect them..."

The uncle crawled away from Atletico Madrid in tears and kept apologizing to him.

"If an apology is useful, why do we need the police?"

A familiar cold voice came from the darkness.

Atletico's throat was astringent, and his eye sockets were sore, but no tears came out.

He raised his head, and saw a white line suddenly piercing the night, and rolled towards the insects that were flying towards him, with a few ups and downs, all the insects were caught in the white line.

Then the white strip shook slightly, and all the bugs fell on Uncle Ma's body.

(End of this chapter)