Maoshan Ghostbusters

Chapter 848: These inferior untouchables! I just don'

The three female ghosts got out of the bushes after Ye Tian's police car left.

The little nurse said, "Now it's all right, your bodies were all found by the police, and now your two wishes are OK."

Zeng Yuqing said, "What's the matter, that old beast is still alive, and he is not dead."

Bai Xiaojuu said, "I didn't expect that Lao Zhou and his son actually buried my body next to Yuqing's corpse. Before, Lao Zhou and his son were entrenched in the basement. No one of us can get in. Now we changed to Mochizuki and Grid dominates the basement. I still can’t get in. I didn’t expect that the police would even find my corpse as soon as the police entered. Now my wish is fulfilled. Zhou Xiaoguang’s beast is dead, and I have revenge, and the corpse is also found. I can rest assured. Go to reincarnation."

Zeng Yuqing gritted her teeth and said, "My hatred has not yet been reported."

The little nurse said, "Sister, don't worry, your hatred will be avenged."

Bai Xiaojuu said, "Two sisters, we have to find a place to live now. That Mochizuki Grid is too overbearing. I would rather live in the whole building by myself than give up a corner for us, which is really hateful."

The little nurse said, "Isn't it? I guess she must be an old monster, that's why I want to catch a young man to pick up yang and yin."

Bai Xiaorou hissed and said in a low voice, "Two elder sisters, I wonder if you have heard that, the little Manzi told the police that the little thin man who came last night is gone, isn't it that Mochizuki hasn't been taken away?"

The three female ghosts chattered endlessly, and no one noticed that the soil under their feet began to move.

With a puff, a mud-like hand stretched out from the mud near their feet.

At the same time, there was a burst of grim laughter.

Hearing laughter, the three female ghosts quickly stopped.

"You three nasty little ghosts, dare to talk about me secretly behind your back? Do you want me to beat you up?"

The little nurse said, "Where is it? We are just chatting casually. We are talking about the weather, eh? The weather is pretty good today."

Bai Xiaorou also hurriedly said, "Yes, yeah, it's a sunny day. It's the most comfortable shopping in this weather."

"Get out! The farther you get away from me, the better. You can't stay near this building in the future, understand? This place in front of the building used to be a garden specially built for me by my father. Every summer, The garden is full of flowers. Butterflies and bees fly around to collect nectar among the flowers. It is very beautiful. I used to sit in the garden reading a book and drinking tea. When the cool breeze blows, the whole body is full of the sweet fragrance of flowers. Up."

The little nurse snorted coldly, "Mochizuki Gege, please stop mentioning your previous glorious history. It's all over. Now, besides weeds, there are bushes at the door of the building, and there are **** everywhere. Cockroaches, fleas, geckos are everywhere. Climb, now if you can sit at the door of the building and enjoy the moon and drink tea, I will give your last name."

The little nurse's words completely angered Mochizuki Gege, that muddy hand trembled for a long time, and then there was a thunderous roar, "Go away! Don't let me see you again. I'm kind, please advise. You poor people, don't provoke me, irritate me, without your good fruits."

Seeing this, the three female ghosts immediately exclaimed in unison, got up and flew far away.

The muddy hand that protruded from the ground was still trembling, "These inferior untouchables! It's becoming more and more ignorant of the rules. It's almost presumptuous! Since these untouchables have repeatedly violated the palace, the palace has driven them far away. If you are far away, you are never allowed to step into this place."

Angrily cursed, that hand shivered back to the ground, and the soil remained as smooth as before.

The three female ghosts were so frightened that they drifted far away. Looking back, the owner of the hand did not chase them, and then stopped to catch a breath.

The little nurse said, "What's so great, but it's just a desolate royal family. It's a terrific look that always puts on airs."

Zeng Yuqing said, "Although people are in despair, but the royal family's shelf is still there, of course it must be at the front end of the face of us ordinary people."

Bai Xiaorou sighed, "It's better not to mess with her. Last time she returned the palm thunder to her chest, and the pain has not disappeared."

The three female ghosts continued to float forward and came to the door of a broken house.

The door of the broken house was open. Lao Zhou was sitting in the room eating a piece of moldy steamed bun. Seeing Lao Zhou's miserable expression when chewing the steamed bun, the three female ghosts couldn't help but gloat.

The little nurse tweeted, "Oh, anyway, Lao Zhou was also the director of the Cyan Film Studio before, but now he is so desolate. He hides in the abandoned house and eats moldy steamed buns, and his body is dirty and smelly, he looks like a beggar. of."

Bai Xiaojuu said, "Well, looking at his clothes, he hasn't changed for half a month."

Zeng Yuqing sneered, "This is called ten years of Hedong, ten years of Hexi. Now and then, Lao Zhou and his son have done a lot of evil, and now it is retribution. He deserves it!"

Where did Lao Zhou see the three female ghosts, let alone their vicious sarcasm, he stared at the sun outside the window blankly, gnawing on the hard-to-swallow buns, tears streaming down his cheeks into his mouth.

"Xiaoguang, child, I don't know how your body is now."

Lao Zhou hid his face with his hands and cried loudly.

The little nurse sneered, "It turns out that Lao Zhou missed his son. Lao Zhou has lived for his son in this life, but it is so sad that his son has harmed his life like this."

Bai Xiaojuu said, "Poor old Zhou, I really want to tell him that Zhou Xiaoguang's body was taken away by the police a long time ago, so don't worry about it anymore. It is estimated that Zhou Xiaoguang's body has already been dissected and it has been cremated long ago. What is he still thinking about."

Zeng Yuqing smiled and said, "This beast father and son should have had this end long ago. Death is not a pity."

The ridicule of the three female ghosts is naturally unknown to Lao Zhou. He stared at the sky blankly, thinking of his dead son, his heart was like a knife. In the eyes of others, his son Zhou Xiaoguang is a heinous demon, but for him, Zhou Xiaoguang will always be his heart and soul and the person he loves most.

"Xiaoguang, my poor child, Dad misses you so much. You just left Dad forever."

At this moment, what appeared in front of Lao Zhou was his son's smiling face and sturdy body. He was close to the wall, crying.

The little nurse said, "Have you noticed that Lao Zhou's body is getting weaker and weaker. He looks like he is seriously ill."

Zeng Yuqing said viciously, "It's good if he is dead. This old beast."

Bai Xiaojuu said, "People who are in their early sixties in the old week have three poor meals every day, and they still live in such broken houses with leaks. Fortunately, it is summer. If it is winter, I guess he will suffer. Less than three days."