Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 212

Chapter 212 Death of the Sly Ghost

The more you don’t ask questions, the more curious Susie becomes.

She asked strangely, “Why can’t you ask?”

Playboy: “Children can’t ask.”

788 you he

Susie: “Why can’t children ask? Can adults ask? Will you tell me when I grow up?”

The flower-hearted ghost cleared his throat.

The coward quickly shifted his gaze: “And then?”

The sly ghost suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something bad, with a depressed expression on his face.

The Playa Ghost asked strangely: “What? Did you die before it even started?”

The sly ghost was speechless.

The coward said speechlessly, “You can shut up.”

Playa ghost giggled, but shut up anyway.

The sly ghost was aggrieved for a while, and then said: “No.”

At the beginning, what he wanted was to have enough food and clothing, but gradually he became dissatisfied, so he used tricks to become the “caretaker” of the princess’ pillow.

“There are many people who want to be next to the princess, and there are always people who want to squeeze me out. So I lied that my dick has grown longer.”

Playboy: “Isn’t it true, does the princess believe this kind of lie?”

Cowards are strange too,

Susie really didn’t understand.

Zion also looked puzzled and bewildered.

He said that the first few days were fine, and he asked to turn off the lights, but the princess could not see.

But after a long time, the princess became suspicious again.

Playa ghost really wanted to ask what made the princess suspicious, whether the size was wrong or the texture was wrong…but he looked at Susie and held back.

The sly ghost continued: “I’m afraid that the princess will beat me to death if she finds out. In the queen’s harem, no one will ask me if I’m beaten to death.”

So in order to hide it from the past, he tried to kill a sheep to get the skin, stuffed it with shredded tobacco, and put the leather on himself.

The philandering ghost and the cowardly ghost felt horrified as ghosts. when they heard this.

The cunning ghost said: “That’s it, I made up a lie, and I have to lie one by one to make up the lie…”

He is skinny and shorter than everyone else, so he likes to make up for it more and more in some ways.

“My power is getting bigger and bigger, from killing sheep at the beginning to killing people at the end.”

Just for that piece of skin, to make up for the lie.

“I am good at sweet talk, the princess dotes on me very much, but more and more people died because of me, which attracted the king’s attention.”

The sly ghost panicked and quickly filled the well where the corpse was

buried.

Later, he was still suspicious. In order to hide, he cut off the face of the murdered person and pasted it on his own face to disguise.

His face was stinky, so he tried his best to cover it with incense.

His face was rotten, so he lied that he was allergic to hay fever.

After hiding like this for seven days, the emperor didn’t find him, but the well was dug up…

“The emperor was furious. If he couldn’t find me, Long Yan was even more furious. He summoned everyone and looked for them one by one.”

“My face can’t be used anymore, so I had to burn it, and I disguised myself as a maid again.”

“I was also suspected after disguising as a maid. I cruelly caught a cat and scratched my face…”

After being caught in the face, he still couldn’t escape, and the circle of arrest was getting tighter and tighter.

“Finally, I found the palace of the concubine. In a hurry, I threw the oil lamp on, and a big fire broke out. I burned my face and there cruelly.”

Playboys and cowardly ghosts are speechless.

This is a tough guy.

May I ask who can be so cruel that he burns his face and body?

After the sly ghost burned himself, after all, the level of medical treatment was limited in that era, he died in the end-he died of a serious infection.

He escaped cunningly several times, but he still couldn’t escape in the end. He really didn’t get anything and made himself miserable.

The cunning ghost gritted his teeth: “If I had known this, I might as well die. Maybe the princess could kill me directly…”

It is not likely that more than ten years after his death, he kept repeating the fear and painstaking efforts of cunning escape, tired, tormented and tortured repeatedly.

Susie shook her head: “Who can blame this?”

The Sly Ghost was silent.

Susie thought for a while, then asked, “Then how did you find me?”

The sly ghost was scared of being beaten by the red rope, and this time he didn’t hesitate, and said directly: “You have taken a few evil ghosts, I will always hear the wind.”

Other evil ghosts who heard Susie’s vicious name tried to hide as much as possible, but he was different. He felt that Susie must have some kind of magic weapon because she was so powerful.

He has “lived” to the present, nearly two hundred years.

“A hundred years ago, I accidentally obtained black jade. Black jade is very powerful. It can hide my aura so that no one can find me…”

This allowed him to survive so many years and become stronger and

stronger. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

But just like the mistakes he made in his lifetime, the cunning ghost is more and more dissatisfied with his current toughness, and puts his mind on Susie, coveting the magic weapon on Susie.

How did he know that the person he provoked was not an ordinary

person.

“It’s over, it’s up to you, just don’t torture me.”