Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 311

The dolls on the display cabinet outside the store are still normal, but inside, it’s even more chilling.

Especially those divas with pale faces and two circles of round blush, samurai who shaved half their hair from the bangs up and tied a bun on top of their heads…

One by one, the style is very next to hell.

Pushing open the glass door of the workshop at the back, a dull smell came, and a police officer stopped in front of a pool of ‘mud’.

Years of experience made him smell something different. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Check the mud,” he whispered.

What they couldn’t see at this moment was that a man in white robe was floating in the air, his face was pale, his lips were vermilion, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his long and narrow eyes.

It was Mitch.

He looked around, then came to the display cabinets again, frowning at the things that were neither human nor ghost.

“It’s true that all kinds of monsters and ghosts have come out.

He flicked his robe, and saw that the dolls seemed to have distorted expressions, and soon there was a light snap, and he didn’t know what was destroyed.

Mitch then drifted away and went to find Susie.

After Hamza took Wade and Susie away, Susie said she was thirsty and wanted to eat.

Hamza was thinking about reporting a false police report, and was about to find a place to sit down before calling back.

The three came to the bustling shopping mall, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw a large Starbucks store at the door. Hamza was anxious to find a place to sit down, and Wade was worried about his sister’s thirst, so he was also anxious to find a place, but the two of them went straight to the store. shop.

In the end they found a restaurant, Wade immediately asked someone to fetch water for Susie, and Hamza took out his mobile phone.

Just about to dial, the phone rang.

After answering the phone and saying a few words, Hamza’s face became more and more weird.

He said: “We don’t know, my sister is also yelling.”

After reporting Martin’s phone number and company address, Hamza hung up the phone.

Wade asked, “What’s wrong?”

Hamza stared at Susie and whispered, “Those things are probably really ashes.”

Wade just felt his hair stand on end, and it was scary to think about it, but luckily he didn’t go into the back!

“What’s going on?” Hamza looked at Susie with a serious face, really looking like a parent at this moment.

Susie gurgled and gurgled with the water glass in her arms. She drank a glass, then poured another glass, gurgling and gurgling.

She was probably the only person in the audience who was carefree after seeing those things.

Susie tilted her head: “I don’t remember. I have to ask Master about it.”

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Wade: “Where’s your master?”

Susie said: “Master sent my mother to be reborn to deal with the funeral.”

Wade suddenly complained: “Haven’t you come back yet? I really didn’t say that your master is the most careless person I’ve ever seen… oh, no ghost…”

He pressed in a low voice, as if he was afraid that Mitch would appear suddenly, and he put his hands closer to Susie.

The little eyes are still wandering around.

However, the next moment, a faint voice sounded above his head

Hamza looked at Wade inexplicably, and remembered the camera he invented.

Suddenly, he thought of the white-faced diva doll he had just seen in the doll club…

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Hamza’s back. Didn’t someone manipulate the doll behind his back just now, but the doll moved by itself?

That weird smile on the baby’s face… Could it be that he saw a ghost??

This is the hell?

After reacting, Hamza froze for a moment, and his finger that was about to call Martin froze, but he couldn’t press it for a long time.

Hamza’s reaction was also excellent, you said he couldn’t keep up with it, his physical reaction was faster than his mental reaction at that time, and he beat the female ghost into the air immediately.

You said he reacted quickly, but now he realizes that he might be a hell…

Susie blew on the hot water, sipped the cup with her two small hands, and asked happily, “Did my mother go to be reborn?”

Mitch: “Emm… most likely it’s gone…..”

Why do I say high probability, because Clara is too unreasonable to play cards.

He asked, “You just went to that baby club?”

Susie nodded, and asked doubtfully, “What’s going on there? I saw black air billowing in that wooden box, so I set it on fire. Yin air gathered there, but I didn’t see a single ghost.”

Mitch sneered: “Of course I can’t see it. Strictly speaking, it’s a dojo, not a baby club at all.”

Wade was taken aback, and said in unison with Susie, “Dojo?”

Mitch’s face was cold: “Some people who live a good life are always unwilling to live a down-to-earth life.”

“That dojo is just the beginning of a ceremony. Those dolls are all props for this ceremony. It depends on when the ceremony will be held.”

Wade was confused, what dojo, what ceremony…

“What are they trying to do?”

Mitch said: “To put it simply, some people are unwilling to be reconciled to their status, unable to catch up with other people’s progress, and

envious of other people’s prosperity.”

“So I came up with some evil ways to take advantage of the country’s luck.”

Mitch snorted at this point: “What is borrowing the luck of the country, it should be called stealing the luck of the country.”