Chapter 1368: I'm Fierce and Ghosts Are Afraid (23)

Chapter 1368: I'm Fierce and Ghosts Are Afraid (23)

Turning around, Xia Ling kicked open a small door next to him that was not at all inconspicuous.

This inconspicuous degree seems to be that if Xia Ling doesn't kick it open, the people standing here may never find out under the tension that there is still a door on the right hand side.

"Found you!" Xia Ling said softly.

She stepped through the door.

The night breeze blew on her face, and the wind carried a little bit of the city's unique haze in it, and an empty hard hat floated in the corner.

Xia Ling found an iron shovel from the side.

The bare shovel seems to have been left here by the workers who had worked before.

Xia Ling walked over and didn't get close, a shovel was drawn on the hanging hard hat, the orange-red hard hat suddenly broke in half, and a bloody grimace came out of the gap at the top of the hat.

โ€œsurprise๏ผโ€

The grimace's eyes had their own bursting pulp, and if Xia Ling hadn't retreated quickly, the pulp would have splashed all over her.

"Surprise, surprise, you big-headed ghost! Even if it's a ghost, can we talk about hygiene! You know how hard it is to wash other people's bloody and soiled clothes? โ€

"Even if I send it to a dry cleaner, people will look at my blood and think I've done something unseemly! Roll on, roll as far as you want, roll me as far as you want. โ€

The big-headed ghost has a confused face throughout the whole process: ......

He looked at Xia Ling dumbfounded, completely unaccustomed to Xia Ling's strange painting style.

What about the fear of saying good, the screaming of saying good, the girls who say that they are so scared, can they be so scared that they will never dare to enter the construction site again?

"Big ...... Big sister, let me tell you......"

The big-headed ghost was killed by a brick at the construction site, and this head seven has not passed, because the owner of sunglasses gave a lot of money to his family, so the public opinion of the outside world was suppressed, saying that he was only seriously injured and not dead.

In fact, his first seven are almost here, for this money, his younger brother directly married his wife, and after getting the certificate, he did not treat his biological children well, and the two of them went to eat and drink every day.

The big-headed ghost couldn't swallow it in his heart, and when he returned to the construction site, he formed a gang with a few ghosts, and made some supernatural events every day, so that the black-hearted sunglasses boss couldn't seal the top, and he couldn't make a penny.

"Tell me, what is there to say? Can this person become a ghost and not be imaged? This eyeball is said to be thrown out to play, and this burst is said to explode? Is there a little bit of social morality? โ€

"Big sister, don't worry, listen to me......"

"I don't listen, I don't listen."

"Listen to me!"

"I don't listen, I don't listen!"

The big-headed ghost tongue is knotted, and the good end complains that the call is not clear.

"You... Listen... I... Say..."

A black gas rose from the big-headed ghost's body, and blood slowly began to seep from his head, and the blood and eyes flowed out together, like a steaming hot spring.

He was smashed to death by the bricks on the rooftop, so the heavy resentment on his body began to turn to the ghost at this time.

"Boom...... Your breath is so delicious, big girl......"

Xia Ling looked at this big-headed ghost, he was not a good ghost, and looking at the black qi on his body, he had killed at least two or three people.

She took a step back, and indeed behind her was the stairwell on the rooftop, grabbed the shovel and pulled it over.

"Delicious? your wife's feet too, so go taste it yourself. โ€

(End of chapter)