Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 97
Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 97
Chapter 97 May You Go Forward Bravely
The crying of the coward was unexpected.
His black energy suddenly doubled, and he was immersed in his own sorrow!
The black air broke through the spell that Mitch just cast, and Susan suddenly woke up and looked up.
From the big mirror on the wall of the private room, I saw a boy in school uniform lying on my head!
He spit blood out of his mouth, and cried so sadly that two tears of blood flowed from the bottom of his eyes.
“Oh my god!” Susan screamed, and instantly fell off the chair. The cup on the table fell and broke into glass shards.
She pressed one hand on the broken glass, and blood flowed from her palm in an instant!
Things get out of hand all of a sudden!
Susan’s blood stained the coward, and the coward cried and laughed, clinging tightly to Susan’s body, and began to gnaw her head.
Susan looked in the mirror in horror. The boy in school uniform was crying and laughing strangely, biting her face with one mouth.
“Oh my god, my god!” Susan used both hands and feet, desperately pawing at her face, trying to tear off the evil ghost on her head.
But how could she touch the evil ghost? He just kept scratching his face and tearing off his hair.
Mitch squeezed his hands quickly, lifted Susie and threw it over there.
Susie flew out, and from Martin’s point of view, she just jumped up and landed on Susan’s head.
Mitch directed at the side: “First find a way to separate him from Susan!”
Susie: “Separate. Separate!”
She hugged the coward’s arm and pulled it back with all her strength, like pulling a carrot.
Susie pulled out one hand of the coward with a strong force.
Susan was so startled that she almost fainted.
Susie: “Auntie, don’t worry!”
After speaking, he grabbed the cowardly man’s hair and pulled it back desperately. The coward’s head was torn off. But the coward’s body was still like a leech, lying tightly on Susan’s body.
Susan rolled her eyes and simply passed out.
Susie thought she didn’t mean it, really didn’t mean it.
Susie gritted her teeth and suddenly remembered the spell Mitch had taught her.
She muttered quickly, grabbed the coward’s back again, and finally pulled him off Susan this time!
There was a hint of approval in Mitch’s eyes, and he quietly withdrew his spell.
The coward was still crying maniacally, Susie comforted him while putting his head and arms back on.
“Brother, calm down.” Susie said, “Hurry up, take a deep breath, calm down!”
“Be good! Don’t cry, Susie will give you sweets!”
Mitch looked at Susie, who was coaxing a ghost like a child, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Can this work?
How ghosts breathe deeply, how ghosts eat candy!
It seems that he still has to play the role. Susie can do this independently, which is already pretty good!
Mitch was about to make a move, but saw the coward ‘hiccup’, and Susie patted him on the back, as if with some kind of magical power, it really calmed him down gradually!
Susie took out two candies from her backpack that she had secretly hidden.
Peeling off the candy wrapper, he gave one to the cowardly man, and took the opportunity to stuff one into his mouth as well.
A ghost and a Susie just sat on the ground, eating sweets quietly.
I only heard Susie ask: “Go on, what happened next?”
The cowardly ghost said silently: “Later. After I died, my parents moved away. Those who hit people, because there were no witnesses and surveillance, I never said it. My parents ran away for half a year, and the matter was over. Of.”
But this incident is also well known.
After his parents moved out, the unit they used to live in turned into a haunted house.
Later he was trapped in that room and couldn’t break free no matter what.
Mitch nodded and said to himself: “Yes, one of the conditions for the formation of evil ghosts is to be trapped in the place of death and repeat
the death process.”
The coward was trapped in that room, constantly experiencing the despair before dying.
Day and night, I repeatedly looked at the crack in the door, and repeatedly watched my parents quarrel.
He called desperately, but no one heard his faint cry for help.
Watching his hopes turn into despair, suffering to death in this pain, regret and hatred kept torturing him, and finally he turned into an evil ghost.
Susie looked at the coward sympathetically, feeling sorry for him.
“Then
go into the gourd by yourself, Susie won’t catch you anymore.” Susie said softly.
Mitch was about to say that the reason why an evil ghost is an evil ghost is because no matter how pitifully he died when he died, he was essentially evil.
Seeing that the coward really nodded, he said very easily, “Okay.”
Mitch was speechless.
Susie raised her gourd again, and shouted crisply: “Brother Ford, do you dare to agree to my calling?”
Ford suddenly smiled, nodded vigorously and said, “Yeah.”
He gave Susie a deep look.
This was the first time someone gave him candy during his life and death.
A black shadow floated up and silently entered the gourd.
Mitch was silent for a while.
In detail, the coward is also a child at heart.
A very kind and silent child.
He shook his head slightly, wrote a few words on the booklet, and closed the booklet.
Susie was shaking the gourd and said happily: “Micky, I feel the gourd is full!”
The corner of Mitch’s mouth twitched: “It’s early!”
Susie’s face collapsed: “Huh? When will it be full?”
Mitch reaches out, and a pen appears out of nowhere.
He drew ten scales on a gourd the size of a fingernail.
“Here, shake it, see the color of the gourd?”
Susie’s eyes widened.
Mitch: “Now it’s the first mark, and when it reaches ten marks, the gourd will be full.”
Susie nodded happily. It seems that it is not very difficult!
The movement here attracted the waiter.
Susie looked at the broken cup and suddenly became nervous: “Uncle.”
Martin witnessed Susie catching a ghost. Although he couldn’t see the ghost, he was frightened enough
He recovered from his horror and said, “It’s okay, don’t be afraid.” Everything is up to him!
A few waiters finally knocked on the door, and saw the mess and Susan lying on the ground.
“Sir, this is?” the waiter was taken aback.
Martin didn’t change his face, and his voice was light: “Kids like to play, I’m used to it, do you have any opinions?”
Waiter: “No. But.”
Martin took out a card: “I will compensate you a hundred times.”
Waiter: “Ugh!”
Martin: “Any more questions?”
Waiter: “No problem, no problem! Then this lady.”
Martin: “Are you free?”
The waiter next to him quickly grabbed the waiter who was speaking: “Sorry to bother you.”
Susie looked at Martin in admiration, and gave a big praise: “Thank you uncle! Uncle is really amazing!”
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Susan didn’t know how she got home.
Her mind was buzzing, and Susie simply told her that she had a ghost, a coward named Ford.
Now the ghost has been captured, but she still can’t stop shaking.
Susan turned on the phone, searched for the name Ford, and finally found the news from ten years ago.
A boy was bullied on the way home from school. Because of his silent personality, his parents didn’t know he was bullied until after his death, and they didn’t know that his son was beaten to the point of internal bleeding.
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Susan couldn’t help shivering, and subconsciously grabbed the necklace hanging around her neck.
【Auntie, Susie has already captured the ghost. I injected courage into my aunt’s necklace! In the future, Auntie will shine brightly and move forward bravely. 】
Susie’s words echoed in her ears, clutching the necklace, wondering if it was an illusion, Susan gradually felt warmer.
At this time the door opened, and her husband and mother-in-law came back, followed by her aunt and children.
As soon as the child came back, he ran to open the refrigerator to get a drink without washing his hands, and the black paw prints were everywhere. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
When the mother-in-law saw Susan sitting in the living room, she entered the room unhappily and closed the door.
Susan’s husband frowned, and said unhappily: “What’s the matter with you? You ran back after looking at the room well, why are you angry with my mother?”