Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Became Handsome by Mitch

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Martin frowned, what’s going on, Michael can see ghosts too?

Instead it was him and Kellen who saw nothing.

Kellen took one look and went straight to Wade’s room to get his camera.

I didn’t expect this kid’s invention to be really useful.

Susie was grabbing the female ghost in red’s feet, trying to pull her out of Wade.

The red-clothed vile ghost cursed angrily. She is a vile ghost, and she can feel that Wade has a special physique and is very faintly attractive.

If she can possess Wade, she will become even more powerful.

At that time, she can seek revenge on the person who killed her!

Unexpectedly, a child came to make trouble!

“Let go of me.!” she screamed, “I’m going to eat you!”

The vile ghost in red screamed and rushed towards Susie, Michael shouted in shock: “Be careful, Susie!”

Clara jumped at it without thinking.

Susie let go of her hand immediately, but the vile ghost in red pounced on him screamed and was sent flying by the red light from the red rope.

Michael looked at the red string on Susie’s wrist in surprise.

The ordinary red rope is so powerful?

The corridor was in chaos, and more and more ghosts rushed out.

Mischievous little ghosts like little girls giggled and ran around in the corridor, and the old lady in the clothes was always chatting next to Michael, asking Michael if he could give her a ghost. Body.

There are also ghost babies crawling happily on the ground, and mothers with dystocia nagging sadly, saying that she doesn’t want to die, and at least she must win some blessings for the children.

There are about twenty or thirty of them!

Wade’s eyes are staring: Susie’s Micky is so handsome.

Susie was overjoyed, Mitch found eight pieces of her mother’s soul as soon as she made a move!

“Micky is amazing!”

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Mitch waved his baggy sleeves, and stood in front of the few remaining ghosts with his hands behind his back.

The little girl was terrified and stuck herself in front of the woman with a broken stomach, and the ghost baby crawling on the ground also crawled back into the arms of the female ghost.

Both little ghosts were trembling.

The female ghost hugged the two little ghosts and cried loudly: “Don’t take me in. I just feel sorry for my child. I didn’t mean to stay in the world.”

The old lady in clothes also lowered her head, her eyes flickering: “I still have a word that I haven’t said to my son. Just let me finish. Please.”

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