Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 377 – A Turning Point in Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil by Swnovels
In this chapter of Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil, Swnovels introduces major changes to the story. Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 377 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Novel genre.
Chapter 377
What’s going on, she sensed danger.
Who is hiding inside??
Lucy held Susie’s hand and refused to go in no matter what.
Susie whispered: “Don’t be afraid… I’ll find help.”
After the words fell, the unlucky ghost in the gourd, the Playa Ghost and the cowardly foolish ghost came out.
Paul frowned: “I can’t get through the phone, if I want to make a call, I have to…”
Before he finished speaking, a few floating “people” appeared in front of him out of thin air.
Playa Ghost: “Phew… it’s finally out!”
The unlucky ghost complained: “It’s so boring inside.”
Coward: “Shh… don’t make noise, they seem to be able to see us.”
Confused ghost: “Who, where, what?”
Aunt Ugly poked her head in front of Paul: “What, can you see… Hey, handsome guy?”
Paul’s hand trembled, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground without warning.
A few evil ghosts turned their heads and stared at Paul and the others.
Wade: “They are…”
Lucy: “Help me!”
Susie broke free from the hands of several people, ran forward alone, and said: “Don’t be afraid, they are all good ghosts! They will protect you!”
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Paul, Wade, and Hamza and Lucy froze in place, not daring to move.
Ghosts… protect them.
No, this is even more terrifying!
don’t go!
A few evil ghosts thought it was fun.
“Hey, if I call you, do you dare to agree?” Playa Ghost grinned.
“This big head is really round, I really want to try it on a plate.” The fool stared at Lucy.
“We’ve been dead for a long time. It’s so boring. I heard that you are flying around. Can you tell us something interesting?” The unlucky ghost looked at Paul.
Paul’s expression was completely cracked and he gradually lost control.
Telling stories to ghosts, what a fantasy!
Wade didn’t bring any equipment this time, and he stood there stupidly, thinking:
Why can I see these ghosts all at once? Is it because this is a haunted house?
I have always heard that there are real ghosts in haunted houses. What is the reason for this? Is it a magnetic field problem or a probability problem?
In an instant, hundreds of possibilities for solving the problem ran through Wade’s mind.
Here, Susie stepped into the back yard.
She felt something was staring at her, but she couldn’t find who it was at
all.
Susie turned her little hand, and a sledgehammer appeared in her hand.
She is not afraid at all.
She was no longer three-year-old Susie.
She is now four-year-old Susie!!
Susie dragged the sledgehammer and shouted: “Where are you! Get out!”
“If you have the ability to scare people, if you have the ability, come out!”
Master said, when a ghost calls for mercy, it must not be forgiven.
Hit it with a hammer first.
The female ghost let out a scream from being smashed, and the originally gorgeous and brand new red wedding dress became worn and worn out with a puff, and the bright red also turned into a dark red.
With a whoosh, the red wedding dress hung up, and a head appeared on
the top of the skirt, and the female ghost showed the tragic state of death, just hanging in the air…
“Forgive me…” She cried and begged for mercy: “I have no choice but to.”
Susie was about to speak when she felt the feeling of being watched again.
Holding the sledgehammer tightly in her hand, she asked, “Why are you forced? Have you been hiding here for a long time? Did you do any harm? Also, where is your groom?”
Hearing this, the female ghost turned her head and looked at Paul faintly.
There was nothing under her head, and the shabby wedding dress swayed in the wind, hanging like this at a height of about three meters.
Paul looked at it and felt a chill running from his back to his forehead.
Why is she looking at him?
Could it be…
Is he the groom?
Seeing the ghost looking at Paul, Susie froze for a moment: “Who is your groom?”
The female ghost looked at Paul quietly, and murmured: “Who is my groom…..”
Wade was speechless.
Unconsciously, the magic collapse BGM sounded in my mind.
Wade shook his head violently, stop and stop, what was he thinking, is it time to sing now!
I only heard the female ghost muttering to herself: “I don’t know, as long as it’s a man, it’s my groom.”
Her voice seemed even more eerie in the quiet and empty courtyard.
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