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The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation ) Chapter 1191

Chapter 1191 - 1360 I'm afraid of ghosts when I'm fierce

Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation

Turning around, Xia Ling kicked open an inconspicuous small door beside her.

This inconspicuous door seemed to mean that if Xia Ling didn’t kick it open, the people standing here would probably never find out that there was another door on the right.

“I found you! ” Xia Ling said softly.

She stepped into the door.

The night wind blew on her face. The wind carried a hint of the smog unique to the city, and an empty helmet floated in the corner.

Xia Ling found a shovel from the side.

The bare shovel seemed to have been left here by the workers who had worked previously.

Xia Ling walked over and did not approach. The shovel hit the floating helmet. The orange-red Helmet suddenly broke in half, and a ghostly face with blood flowing out of its seven orifices popped out from the top of the hat.

“SURPRISE! ”

The ghostly face’s eyeballs were self-detonating. If Xia Ling had not retreated quickly, the explosion would have splattered all over her body.

“surprise, surprise, you big head ghost! Even if we’re ghosts, can’t we be a little more hygienic! You can easily get someone covered in blood. Do you know how hard it is to wash dirty clothes? ”

“Even if it’s sent to the dry cleaning shop, when people see my blood all over, they’ll think that I’ve done something shameful! Get lost, get as far away from me as possible. ”

The big-headed ghost was dumbfounded the whole time: … …

He looked at Xia Ling in a daze, completely unaccustomed to Xia Ling’s bizarre style.

What happened to fear and screaming? What happened to girls being so scary that they would never dare to enter the construction site again?

“Big… big sister, let me tell you… ”

Big Head Ghost was killed by a brick at the construction site. He hadn’t passed the seventh stage yet. Because the owner of the sunglasses gave a lot of money to his family, the public opinion was suppressed, saying that he was only seriously injured and not dead yet.

In fact, his seventh stage was almost here. For this money, his brother married his wife directly. After he got married, he didn’t treat his biological children well, so the two of them went to eat and drink every day.

Big Head ghost couldn’t take it anymore. When he returned to the construction site, he formed a gang with a few ghosts and made some supernatural incidents every day. This made the black-hearted owner of the sunglasses unable to seal the top, and he couldn’t earn a single cent.

“Tell me, what is there to tell? Can this person not care about his image after he becomes a ghost? This eyeball is meant to be thrown out for fun, but can this exploding pulp be exploded at will? Does he have any sense of social morality? ”

“Big sister, don’t be anxious. Listen to me… ”

“I won’t listen, I won’t listen. ”

“LISTEN TO ME! ”

“I won’t listen, I WON’T LISTEN! ”

Bighead kingpin was tongue-tied. He could not explain his grievances clearly no matter how hard he tried.

“You… listen… i… SPEAK… ”

A black gas rose from the big-headed ghost’s body. Blood slowly began to seep out of his head. Blood and eyeballs flowed out together like a hot spring.

He had been smashed to death by a brick on the rooftop, so the thick resentment on his body began to turn towards the baleful ghost.

“Keke… the smell on your body is so delicious, big sister… ”

Xia Ling looked at the big-headed ghost and knew that he was not a good ghost. Looking at the black gas around his body, he had killed at least two or three people.

She took a step back and confirmed that the stairwell behind her was the rooftop. She grabbed the shovel and whipped it over.

“delicious? Get lost, your wife’s feet are also very delicious. Go and have a taste yourself. ”

The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

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Xia Ling wanted to run, but no matter where she went, she could always see the devil king with a gentle and malicious look in his eyes.
"Xia Xia, where are you running to? "

[1v1, sweeter than ever ]
"..."
Text: Yan Luo Bai, "fast wear, flirt: Plan to save the fallen boss"

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