Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

Chapter 78: Kill ghosts

   The protagonist in the mouth of the old lady Constance, the so-called West Coast's most powerful psychic is sitting in the passenger seat of the pickup, holding a plate and eating Italian-style ravioli.

   The wontons here have no soup, and the wonton wrapper is much thicker than the oriental ones, and the taste is also sweeter.

   "Water, water! Hurry up, this thing is too dry!" Bella patted her neck, and Xiao, who was driving aside, quickly handed her a bottle of water.

   ‘Tons Tons’ fills down half a bottle of water, Bella is the only way to swallow all the ravioli. I won’t eat Italian ravioli again next time. It’s not delicious or not, this thing is really unpalatable!

   "Hmm, cough cough?" She cleared her throat.

   "This Nata is really tossing about it! I shouted all night, and my voice became dumb!" Bella complained to the female ghost, and the female ghost looked straight ahead, drove seriously, and ignored her.

   As if thinking of something, Bella was happy again: "Charlie called and asked us what we were doing, why are we panting, I said we were running! Haha, I'm so witty!..."

   She was talking all the way, occasionally Xiao also answered two sentences, basically representing the affirmative sentence, ‘send me home! ‘’Send me home...’ which represents a negative sentence and ‘send me home...’ which represents an interrogative sentence? ’

   Many pedestrians can be seen on the streets of Los Angeles at night. Pickup trucks are speeding along the slightly empty street, along Field South Road, bypassing Hancock Park, and arriving at the side entrance of the murder house.

   Of course, the two of them came to kill demons. They wanted to come three days ago, but classmate Natasha dragged Bella every day to learn from each other, and her back pain was caused by her two long legs.

   Even today, I was busy taking time out and squeezing time.

   Seeing that there was no one around, they activated the virtual function of the ghost pickup, and the pickup became a veritable ghost car, and drove in through the door of the house without any hindrance.

   Originally thought that the process of finding ghosts would be very cumbersome, but I didn't expect that the whole family of ghosts would gather in the basement for a meeting. Without saying anything, they went to the basement.

At this time, the old lady Constance was still laughing. She was a living person, but surrounded by ghosts, she did not have a trace of fear. She took out a lady's cigarette in time and lit it on her own. The young curly-haired man glared at her. Mother, with her right arm around Dr. Harmon's daughter, is now angry and angry.

   abruptly a voiceless voice came out behind him: "Send me home."

   Sister Picasso in a white dress stood behind the young man, tilted her head and looked at the two ‘people’ hugging each other, seemingly curious.

   The ghosts in the murder house are even more curious.

  Who is this? You are not the ghost in our house!

   It seems that because of outsiders, there are a few more figures in the basement out of thin air. Without exception, they all died abnormally, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

"To be honest, you guys really scared me, why so much! It's almost over fifty, right? There seem to be a dozen ghost babies hidden behind? Mom..." Bella was sitting on the stairs. He looked at the ghost of the big family with a face of helplessness.

   The ghosts I have encountered before are all scattered, and occasionally encountering one is considered a rare case. It's better now. This is a haunted den with the family as the unit and the haunted house as the center!

According to her observation, this house was actually fine. There were no supernatural effects such as magic nodes, heavenly materials, curses and blessings. It was completely due to the negative energy reaction of the dead who died too much and accumulated over time. , Now there is a tendency to become a magic node.

   She has never been to New York, and she doesn't know what the New York Temple is like, but according to her guess, this haunting house should be no less inferior to the New York Temple in the future!

   As long as this large nest of ghosts is solved, usually more ventilation, more disinfection, once the buried corpse is processed, and the magic power under the mansion is channeled and accommodated, a brand new magic node is established.

   "Your pain will end today, let me solve you all!"

  Through the crocodile and spider incident, Bella realized the inconvenience of carrying weapons. Can’t you go to the scene to find steel bars every time you fight monsters? That's too shameful! After learning from the pain, she improved her ice ray. At this time, she could make the ice thorn sword out of thin air, and she would never lose her combat power because of no thorn sword.

   Her magic to deal with crocodiles and spiders is actually a bit wrong. Those are enemies of the physics department. Using a gun is definitely better than using magic. The ghost of the house in front of me will say something else.

   Bella was a little excited, and she put her arms around the shoulders of the female ghost Picasso: "We are one and half, and my rudder also needs energy."

"send me home!"

   "Each skill?...That's OK..."

   They didn't finish their words, so they quit.

   "She wants you to die! Let's go together! Let's go together! They're just two of them!" The old lady Constance could no longer maintain the elegance she forced out, and screamed hysterically.

   There are different levels of intelligence, as are ghosts. There is no such thing as being confused in life and becoming shrewd after death.

   Hearing the old lady's instigation, most ghosts chose to wait and see, only the two freckled faces ~www.ltnovel.com~ with blood from the nose and mouth, and the ghost of the bear kid with a baseball bat in his hand rushed up.

   Bella, without a word, throwing a hand is a sword.

   To be honest, this trick is a bit weak against big crocodiles. The damage to the crocodile will certainly not exceed the damage caused by firearms, but it is too convenient to deal with ghosts composed of pure energy.

The bear child ghost who was the first to bear the brunt was still waving a baseball bat fiercely. The white light flashed, and the upper body was completely wiped out by frost. The blood-stained bib was driven by the legs and ran forward for two steps, and then completely disappeared into the air among.

   Bella shook the rudder pendant on her right hand at the place where the ghost disappeared, and when her wrist sank, she knew it had an effect!

   If the flying Dutchman absorbs enough power of the undead, it can still be re-employed on the sea!

  Bella’s sword light was as fast as lightning, and the ghost of another bear kid turned into air, and even took her to kill a charred female ghost.

   At the same time, Xiao also shot again and again. The ghosts dressed up as surgeons and noble ladies were killed by her one after another.

   This thing of grabbing and fighting is useful for people to people, people are not useful for ghosts, and ghosts are useful for ghosts!

   Sister Xiao is very good at fighting. If you don't look at her transformation from reality to reality, you will only think that she is a master fighter.

   Her actions are quick and deadly, far less beautiful than Bella’s Snowy Snow, but very practical.

   Xiao knocked down the ghost of the young curly-haired man with a whip leg, stretched out his right hand and forcibly swallowed the other's spirit body to strengthen himself.

   "Let go of my son! Or I will kill her!" The old lady Constance pulled out a small revolver in desperation. She also knew that her gun was not effective against ghosts, so the gun was pointed at Bella.

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