Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 241

Chapter 241 Which Dead Ghost

Susie was in the study with Martin, and when she heard that Mara was frightened and incontinent, most people’s first thought was that she might have been beaten.

But Susie and Martin’s first thought was that she was definitely spooked by ghosts.

“It’s not mom, mom was at home last night…” Susie was unsure.

Clara drifted in from outside.

Seeing this, Susie quickly asked, “Mom, did you go to the prison last night?”

Clara looked strange: “No, why do you ask?”

She was supposed to go to Mara, but something delayed her.

Susie said: “Uncle said that Aunt Mara was stimulated last night, and she was so scared that she was covered with poo.”

Clara marveled.

Susie was speechless.

Mitch said: “It’s a ghost. It might depend on you.”

He looked at the booklet and thought. Clara was already a dead soul recorded in the book. Generally speaking, there would be no promets under the name of a normal dead soul.

But now there is a name…

This strikes Mitch as odd.

“Since it was aimed at you, but helped you avenge Mara, it seems… to curry favor with you?”

Even if the ghost doesn’t appear, help her get revenge on Mara first, the

purpose is very clear.

Clara: “Which dead ghost?”

The corner of Mitch’s mouth twitched.

Clara looked strange, she didn’t say anything wrong, isn’t a ghost who has been dead for many years a dead ghost?

She leaned over to take a look at the wordless book, but as expected, she still didn’t see anything like last time.

“What does it say?” Clara asked.

With a wave of Mitch’s hand, the booklet disappeared.

He said: “It’s nothing, just a name appeared.”

Susie asked curiously, “Is this ghost very powerful?”

Clara was either undergoing chemotherapy or on the way to

chemotherapy. Life was not much fun, and all her pleasures came from novels.

She has read five hundred if not seven hundred novels, both male and female, so she is familiar with the name Dragon.

Dragon, the most powerful grassroots hero in the early novels, does things without common sense, and can easily kill the enemy with the

protagonist’s aura without thinking…..

All in all, it can be considered as the male version of “Mary Sue”.

She thought about it seriously, and said, “Dragon is very powerful, he can

still go to heaven.”

Susie: “That’s so powerful, why are you still dead?”

Clara: “…uh.”

The aura of the protagonist on the Dragon’s height was instantly

extinguished

Susie continued to ask: “I still have to please my mother, isn’t my mother even better?”

Clara: “emmm…”

Susie asked again: “Is he an evil ghost? What kind of ghost?”

Mitch said, “Cough…”

None of them could answer.

What kind of ghost is it, whether it is an evil ghost or a vile ghost, you will not know until you see it.

A hint of disappointment appeared on Susie’s face: “Why don’t you adults always answer the children’s questions!”

Mitch stood up and walked out: “I’ll go take a look.”

Clara floated out: “Let me go see what delicious food your grandma is cooking today?”

Martin picked up Susie: “Let’s go, uncle will accompany you to the prison again.”

Susie said: If it is reliable, uncle is reliable!

Clara followed immediately: “Forget it, everything your grandma cooks is delicious, let’s go see the Dragon first.”

Susie was speechless.

emmm, why did mom change her face so quickly?

in prison.

When Susie saw Mara again, she saw her eyes were glazed over, and she felt as if she had lost her soul.

Seeing Susie, she rushed over and said urgently, “Susie, Susie, help Susie! Help Mara…”

Before Susie could speak, she looked at Martin again: “Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, everything is my fault… I don’t ask to see Lucy anymore, I just ask you to take me out, brother, please!”

As Mara said, she knelt down in horror.

The noble and arrogant look before is gone.

Both Susie and Clara looked behind Mara.

Clara stretched her neck to look inside: “Where’s the hero?”

She is a ghost, and she floated directly into it and looked around, but there was no ghost.

Mitch frowned, “He should be right here.”

At this moment, a male ghost wearing a black studded jacket, paired with tight black trousers, and with hair combed like a broom “casually” passed by.

His hair was black, yellow, red, green, blue, dyed a colorful black, black eyeliner was drawn around his eyes, and his lips were still black.

There are a row of earrings on both ears.

Seeing Susie and the others, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

“Huh… the same kind?” The corner of his mouth twitched.

Both Clara and Mitch twitched the corners of their mouths.

Susie’s eyes widened, wow, is this Dragon?

It really looks amazing!

Unexpectedly, Clara slapped Dragon on the head and sent him flying.

One of his slippers flew up and hit Mara on the head.

Mara just felt a chill in her hair…

Dragon got up and said angrily: “Woman, no one can refuse me Dragon! You…”

Clara grabbed his hair and pulled it down before he finished speaking!

Dragon: “Ah, it hurts, it hurts!”

Clara: “Enough is enough. I thought I could meet the legendary male lead, but what I didn’t expect to see was a fool!”

Susie blinked.

It’s over, she can’t understand what my mother said, is this the generation gap that adults talk about?

Dragon clutched his hair, kept his hairstyle maintained, and said in a friendly voice, “Can you show me some face?”

Mitch frowned: “You are Dragon?”

The male ghost nodded: “Yes.”

Clara pointed at Mara: “You scared her like this last night?”

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Dragon started again, he raised his eyebrows and snorted.

Clara pulled at his hair again.

“Can you talk nicely, can you?”

Dragon was honest: “Yes.”

Chapter 241 Which Dead Ghost

Susie folded her hands and quietly asked, “What the hell is he?”

Mitch was expressionless, and finally knew why Dragon had to rely on Clara.

Because Clara is the luckiest person in the world.

But this Dragon…

“He’s a wretch.”

Susie suddenly realized, looking at the unlucky ghost in front of her.

“No wonder the eyes are dark, and the lips are also black. It turned out to be bad luck.”

The unlucky ghost argued: “Non-mainstream, what do you know?” Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Susie: Non-mainstream, so what?

The preferences of the elders are really strange!

Mitch asked, “You deliberately treated Mara like this to attract us?”

Unlucky ghost: “That’s not true, I happen to hate Mara too…”

Mitch sneered: “You should have been trapped in this prison for a long time, but why did you hate it after Susie came to see Mara yesterday?”

The unlucky ghost saw that he couldn’t hide it, so he had to confess.

It turned out that the unlucky ghost had been trapped here for nearly a hundred years, but even if he became an evil ghost, he still couldn’t leave this place.

After finally turning into an evil ghost, he laughed so hard that day, thinking he could leave, but was electrified back by the power grid on the wall.

He wanted to leave through the gate again, but was chased by a black dog five times around the prison.

“It took me ten years to finally become an evil ghost…but it took me another seven years to get out of this prison!”

Every time he leaves, there are always various things that force him back.

That’s bad luck!

“I saw you guys coming yesterday, I was ecstatic, I quietly followed you

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thinking I could finally leave…”

Unexpectedly, before leaving the prison, an old woman who came to visit her son in the countryside brought a big rooster.

Susie was at a loss, “Are you still afraid of chickens?”

The unlucky ghost looked unhappy and didn’t answer.

Susie wondered: “Really?”

The unlucky ghost touched his bangs, shook them, and evaded: “Of course.”

He would never admit that he was afraid of chickens.

Seeing what Susie wanted to ask, the unlucky ghost hurriedly said, “So can you take me away? As long as I can get out of this damn place, I can do anything!”

Susie looked at Mitch, and Mitch just said, “Do whatever you want.”

Susie nodded, and wanted to ask who the unlucky guy was and how he died, but there were too many people here.

She took Martin’s hand: “Uncle, hurry up!”

Martin didn’t ask the reason, just took Susie’s hand and left.

Mara cried here for a long time, Martin ignored her, and Susie plaved with her fingers and muttered to herself.

So what are they here for? Didn’t you come to see her because you heard that she was miserable inside?

Mara felt slighted and humiliated, how could they do this!

She is not reconciled, she doesn’t want to stay here anymore, she doesn’t want to stay here for a moment, even if she is asked to change prisons!

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“Susie…”

Mara struggled to catch up, but before she could go out, a face suddenly appeared outside the door and directly stuck to it

Clara’s eyes were filled with blood and tears, and she whimpered

Mara was so frightened that she stopped and fell down!

Clara twisted her body at an angle and crawled on the ground: “I seem to be broken in two, please help me…’

Mara backed away screaming again and again, even when the prison guard came to pull her, she waved her fists in shock.

“Go away! Don’t come, don’t come!” she screamed.

The prison guard directly gave her an electric baton.

Mara rolled her eyes and fell to the ground twitching.

Before she fainted, she was desperate: why…why is it always her who gets hurt?! Why is she so miserable!