The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 225 What the hell is this?

Streams of purple air flowed across the air.

Then, one after another, the white silk was broken into two pieces.

Zhuo Hao broke free from Bai Ling's shackles, heaved a sigh of relief, and even became more courageous.

"Damn it, I will fight with you."

As he spoke, he raised his leg and stepped on the scarecrow lying on the ground.

"Don't step on it, don't step on it, those are the clothes I made for the children, they are all dirty by you." The woman's voice floated faintly into Zhuo Hao's ears.

Suddenly, his movements froze, and he subconsciously raised his head to look around.

As soon as he turned his head, a strange red shadow passed in front of him, and it was too fast to be found.

"Jun...Miss Jun, you...did you just...did you see...something suspicious, dangling...in front of you?"

Swallowing nervously, Zhuo Hao turned his head and looked at Jun Moli.

Jun Moli nodded slightly, and before he could answer, a female ghost with disheveled hair appeared between them: "Little brother, are you looking for me?"

The "female ghost" was dressed in a red dress, her face was pale, and her messy hair was scattered on both sides, covering most of her face.

Zhuo Hao looked at her without blinking, and didn't shout.

Just when Jun Moli was wondering why he wasn't afraid, he heard a "plop", and Zhuo Hao was so frightened that he fell limply to the ground.

Seeing the unconscious person on the ground, the "female ghost" pushed back her hair, and looked at Jun Moli with a hurt face: "Am I ugly?"

"..."

Jun Mo Limo, in fact, she is not ugly at all, it's just that she dressed herself up a little too scary.

"Tell me, why pretend to be a ghost to scare people?"

"..."

When this matter was mentioned, the woman in red wanted to slip away as soon as she lifted her footsteps.

Jun Moli saw her thoughts, raised his hand and raised the dagger in Yang's hand.

Suddenly, the woman stopped, looked at the purple dagger in her hand, and looked at the scarecrow's clothes with distress.

"Okay, I'll say." The woman finally compromised as she lowered her head weakly.

However, before she could say anything, a shrill cry came from the second floor: "Ah... what the hell is this?"

As the voice fell, the old man broke through the door and made a loud "bang".

He quickly came to Jun Moli's door, just about to knock, but found her door was open.

"A... disciple?"

"Master, I am here."

Following the sound, he looked towards the first floor and saw Jun Moli standing there. The old man rushed down the stairs and came to her: "My dear boy, there are many..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Hao caught a glimpse of fainted on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Beside him, there were many scarecrows in clothes who looked very strange.

Following his gaze, Jun Moli immediately understood: "Master, what did you see in the room?"

"That's right. It's too dark at night. The old man didn't look carefully. He didn't expect them to be scarecrows." Looking away from the scarecrows, the old man looked at Jun Moli with a blank expression: "My dear boy, what's going on here? ?”

Jun Moli didn't answer, and looked at the woman in red beside him meaningfully.

Meeting her gaze, the woman sighed softly, and looked in the direction of the kitchen: "Children, come out."

After saying that, Jun Moli and the old man turned their heads to look together, and saw a little boy poking out a small head from the kitchen.
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