Rebirth: Ghost Exorciser

Chapter 275: Human meatballs nineteen more!

Song Zhongsheng held the person in his arms: "It's okay, Hongmei, you can stay with me for a while!"

In the middle of the night at Zhao’s house, I saw a gloomy man on Zhao Hongmei’s bed sticking out his long tongue and licking Zhao Hongmei’s head and feet from end to end. He finally found a woman who was overcast and the moon was overcast and the sunrise sounded. She should have greatly increased her skill after eating this woman.

Mother Zhao couldn't sleep at night. She had been upset since there was a ghost girl Xu living at home, and she didn't know what was upset. Even though this son-in-law was a ghost, she was still filial to them, caring and kind to her daughter.

Mother Zhao thought that if her daughter and her ghost daughter were together, it would be really affected, and it would not be too late to separate the two. At this moment, Zhao Mu faintly noticed something happening in her daughter's room.

She didn't think much and couldn't help but yelled: "Girl! Why haven't you slept yet?"

After a while, click! Click! Click! The voice is still thinking.

Mother Zhao took a sigh of relief in her heart, and felt that she was thinking too much, and it was too late to see her daughter.

At this moment, her daughter's door suddenly opened. Through the crack of the door, there was a dark area inside, and only the curtains were shaking. Zhao's mother was faintly wrong, somehow she felt horrified in her femur.

And her daughter usually closes the door when she sleeps. How could it be possible to sleep with the door open? Could it be a ghost girl?

Mother Zhao couldn't help walking to the door and squeaked slightly. Mother Zhao was about to call her daughter, when she saw a figure sitting on her daughter's bed suddenly, she suddenly turned around and smiled strangely at Mother Zhao, regardless of Zhao. With horrified and horrified eyes, the mother suddenly pulled a piece of human skin, and saw a **** and ugly face under the skin.

Zhao Muhai was trembling as she was about to scream, a scream cut through the night sky and stopped abruptly, and bright red blood splashed on Zhao Hongmei's gate.

Father Zhao and Zhao Hongmei got up the next day. Father Zhao didn’t see his wife early in the morning. He thought that his wife went out early in the morning and didn’t think much about it. Seeing his ghost son-in-law can still come out during the day. Father Zhao is not surprised, see him Taking the water to rush the door, Father Zhao was very puzzled: "Zhongsheng, what's wrong with you? What smells so fishy?"

Song Zhongsheng grinned and said, "Uncle, I soiled this door early in the morning, so I want to wash it!"

Father Zhao nodded: "Is Hongmei awake?"

"Well, just woke up, in the room!" Song Zhongsheng said.

At first, Father Zhao was worried that Guinuxu was trying to **** his daughter’s yang energy, but after seeing his daughter’s complexion better these days, Zhao's father also opened one eye and closed one and just recognized the Guinuxu first. !

"By the way, Uncle, I cooked meatballs for you and Hongmei! Would you like to drink a bowl first?" Song Zhongsheng asked.

Father Zhao was also a little hungry, and agreed to come down. When Song Zhongsheng brought a bowl full of meatballs, Father Zhao wondered: "Why do we still have meat in our house? Didn't the meat in the refrigerator just finished yesterday?"

"Uncle, I bought it, try it!"

Father Zhao took the heat of the soup and really tasted a few bites. Although the taste was fragrant, Father Zhao always thought the meat was a bit strange, unlike pork or beef, but Father Zhao didn’t think much about it. Belly, when Zhao Hongmei came over, Song Zhongsheng added a bowl to each of them.

"Song Lang, thank you!" Zhao Hongmei nestled in Song Zhongsheng's arms with a happy face.

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