Chapter 690: Exterminate Him if You Don’t Take Him In
Chapter 690: Exterminate Him if You Don’t Take Him In
The ghosts silently moved away from the hypocritical ghost. They did not feel it just now, but now, they felt like there was a pile of feces on their bodies…
The unlucky ghost pinched his nose in disdain. “Let’s go, let’s go…”
The ugly auntie said, “Let’s not keep such a ghost in the Soul Retrieving Gourd…”
The flirtatious ghost: “Just destroy it. I think the Soul Retrieving Gourd is going to level up soon. Absorbing the evil ghost’s evil aura will double the area inside. Coincidentally, I want to plant vegetables recently…”
The hypocritical ghost: “???” Wait, he’s going to be destroyed if he isn’t taken in? He subconsciously looked at the Soul Retrieving Gourd. There was a restlessness that made him uneasy, as if it could swallow him in one bite. From then on, his soul would dissipate and he would no longer exist…
The hypocritical ghost pounced at Amelia’s feet and hugged her thigh. He shouted eagerly, “No, take me in! I’ll be your subordinate, your fighter. I’ll do whatever you want me to do! I’ll go through hell and high water!”
The ghosts:
Amelia quickly pulled her leg out and howled. Her face was filled with panic. “Master! Master! I’m not clean anymore! I’m covered in poop!”
The hypocritical ghost:
Elmer’s mouth twitched.
Amelia screamed and went into the bathroom. She took a shower and used a lot of shower gel. They could smell the fragrance from the outside.
The cowardly ghost shook his head and laughed. He grabbed the hypocritical ghost and said, “Let’s go and observe for a month. If he’s useless, we’ll feed him to the Soul Retrieving Gourd.”
The flirtatious ghost stayed far away. “You don’t mind that he stinks?” Now that she saw the hypocritical ghost, she felt that he was covered in maggots!
The cowardly ghost didn’t say anything. Of course, he minded ! However, in order to prevent Mia from touching the hypocritical ghost, he could only endure the disdain and attack.
The hypocritical ghost cried, “We are all evil ghosts, why should we kill each other?”
The cowardly ghost smiled. “We’re different. We’re not the same kind as you.”
The cowardly ghost dragged the hypocritical ghost into the Soul Retrieving Gourd. There was a special place in the Soul Retrieving Gourd that they called an observation room. The female ghost in the red wedding dress was still locked up inside. Although they had played mahjong together, when they came out, they were still afraid that she would have some sinister methods like that bald man, so they locked her up.
The female ghost was about to die of depression!
“Let me out… I still want to play Fight the Landlord with you…” The female ghost in the red wedding dress said pitifully, “I really submitted to you. I’m not disloyal. Believe me…” Then, she saw the hypocritical ghost being thrown in.
The female ghost:
Amelia came out of the bathroom with her wet hair. She wrapped herself in a pink towel and looked around. She didn’t see any person or ghost. Then she ran quickly and put on her clothes.
Only then did William knock on the door and enter. He said, “Sister, are you done? Go eat and pick up Harper!” It was almost nine o’clock after listening to the hypocritical ghost for so long.
Mrs. Walton actually came over to take a look, but for some reason, she left quietly.
Amelia was drying her hair haphazardly with a towel. “Soon. I’ll be done in a minute…”
William came in and saw Amelia’s movements. Her fine hair had been wiped into a chicken coop. He couldn’t help but laugh. He ran over and picked up the towel. “Let me help you.” He gently wiped the water droplets from her hair and dried it for her with a hairdryer.
When George came over, he saw William sweating profusely as he grabbed Amelia’s hair and held the hairdryer awkwardly. “Wait a minute. It’ll be done soon…” His eyes were filled with anxiety. He wanted to dry her hair quickly, but he was afraid of hurting Amelia. His small hands moved slightly like the hairdresser at the salon, and he rubbed Amelia’s head from time to time.
Amelia sat on the ground and raised her head to remind him, “Brother, slow down. Don’t pull out my hair. I don’t want to be bald like Sister Emma.”
George couldn’t help but laugh. This scene was really heartwarming.
Amelia’s eyes lit up and she immediately turned around. “Eldest Uncle!” Eldest Uncle was back! She immediately got up and ran over!
William was shocked and quickly followed. The hairdryer was pulled down.
Amelia ran in front, William chasing after her with a tuft of her hair, dragging a hairdryer behind her, shouting, “Wait, wait!”
Amelia threw herself into George’s arms, and William didn’t stop.