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170、Female Ghost Haunts, Everyone Be Careful

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The door of the room was knocked continuously.

Everyone tensed up.

Qiu Xiaoye has already keenly noticed the abnormality of the old man.

"Father, what's the situation?" Qiu Xiaoye once again raised the long knife.

Qiu Yuan had been seriously injured, and now he was half dead. In addition, he was flustered, which made his speech weak. Qiu Xiaoye could only hear a few intermittent words.

"...that is... the scariest ghost in the world..."

Qiu Xiaoye didn't bother to listen to his father's nonsense anymore, so he directly picked up the knife and approached the corridor.

Mo Zhibai also followed with his rosary in hand.

Only Qiu Xiaolu was left alone, and slowly helped Qiu Yuan to the chair.

Li Boping followed behind while eating potato chips, and said, "Qiuye, what could that be? It makes a bang bang bang bang sound. Could it be that your father raised a bear in the room?"

Qiu Xiaoye said: "I said, when you are following us, can you not eat snacks, making you look like you are watching a movie."

Soon, the three of them turned into the corridor.

I saw the door of Qiuyuan's room being smashed "bang bang bang". The door embedded in the wall kept vibrating, as if it was about to be smashed out at any time.

Qiu Xiaoye didn't dare to breathe anymore, and carefully held the long knife, ready to deal with the monsters that would appear at any time.

At this moment, with a bang, the door of the room was blown out.

A guy with a humanoid appearance came out of the room. She seemed to be a woman, wearing a long light yellow dress. However, the strange thing was that her whole body was covered with a layer of frost, as if she had just come out of the refrigerator. as if it was taken out.

What's even more frightening is that this woman's hair is disheveled, and her long black hair covers her entire face, making it impossible to see her appearance clearly.

She came out of the room staggeringly, as if her muscles and bones hadn't moved for a long time, staggering, and she was about to fall down at any moment. This weird walking posture, coupled with that long black hair, looked like a person coming from a dry well. In, the female ghost crawled out of the TV.

Li Boping was so frightened that he threw away the potato chips and shouted, "Wow, what a ghost!"

That woman was indeed a ghost, but not the kind of ghost Li Boping thought.

Qiu Xiaoye clearly saw a line of white characters above the woman's head: [Inflated Ghost: Level 61].

"Tch, it's only level 61." Qiu Xiaoye smiled contemptuously.

A ghost at level 61, to him who owns the purple Solo card at this time, is no different from a miscellaneous fish.

Qiu Xiaoye said confidently: "Master Mo, you don't need to take action. I can handle such a brat by myself. How dare you break into my base camp, you female ghost, you are so tired of living! Accept the punishment Bar!"

After Qiu Xiaoye finished speaking, he rushed forward with his whole body, raised the long knife high, and was about to strike at the female ghost and cut her in half.

At this time, the female ghost seemed to sense the danger, and swung out a fist. As the fist was swung out, its size became larger and larger, and finally turned into a big iron pot, facing Qiu Xiaoye's body. The chest was hammered.

Qiu Xiaoye was completely disdainful: "You bastard, watch me cut you in half!"

The long knife waved, and the sharp blade fell straight down.

At this moment, the female ghost suddenly raised her head, and as she raised her head, her long black hair slipped to the sides, revealing a young, gentle and beautiful face.

The moment Qiu Xiaoye saw this face, he was stunned.

His whole body seemed to be electrified, and goosebumps all over his body appeared, and immediately after, the tears in his eyes poured out unconsciously, completely subconsciously, as if a dam had burst. The army was defeated.

Because that face is so familiar!

Qiu Xiaoye had seen it in countless outdated photos. Even if Qiu Xiaoye reached the last moment of his life, he would still remember this woman clearly.

Seeing the woman's appearance, the knife in Qiu Xiaoye's hand stopped. He froze in place as if struck by lightning, with only a pair of lips left, and he asked tremblingly, "Mom?"

But although Qiu Xiaoye stopped, the female ghost didn't stay strong, and the fist as big as the iron pot directly hit Qiu Xiaoye's chest.

As if Qiu Xiaoye had been hit by a motorcycle, he flew out and hit the wall, his internal organs seemed to be shattered.

Seeing that Qiu Xiaoye was blown away, Mo Zhibai couldn't bear it any longer, and with a finger in his hand, he was ready to launch an attack: "Huo Ling Chi Zhao—"

"Master Mo wait a moment!" Qiu Xiaoye hastily interrupted Mo Zhibai's spellcasting.

If this woman is really his mother and was burned by Mo Zhibai with a "fire spirit call", then it will be troublesome.

Qiu Xiaoye could only stop loudly: "That woman, she, she seems to be my mother!"

The female ghost had already punched Mo Zhibai again, but when Mo Zhibai heard Qiu Xiaoye's words, it was inconvenient for him to attack again, so he quickly took a few steps back and jumped away to avoid the power of the punch.

Li Boping on the side was stunned, and said to Qiu Xiaoye, "That's not right, hasn't your mother been dead for many years?"

Qiu Xiaoye wiped the tears all over his face, and said, "That's right, my mother has been dead for many years, and I don't know what's going on."

When the female ghost heard Qiu Xiaoye's words, she stopped attacking for a while, brushed her hair away, looked at Qiu Xiaoye with a pair of puzzled eyes, looked at the boy up and down, and asked tentatively: "You... ···Who are you?"

Looking at that familiar face, Qiu Xiaoye couldn't stop crying.

According to the father, when Xiao Lu was just one year old, his mother got terminally ill and died.

Since then, Qiu Xiaoye and Qiu Xiaolu have not had a mother. Since childhood, they have been called children without a mother.

Qiu Xiaoye pretended not to care on the surface, and didn't care about all of this.

But who knows, he used to hide his mother's photo, looking at it alone late at night, caressing his mother's face in the photo, holding his mother's photo in his arms, as if his mother was hugging himself.

In his childhood memories, Qiu Xiaoye had never been hugged by his mother, and he didn't even have the concept of that warm feeling.

At this time, a woman who looked exactly like his mother suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Xiaoye, which made him unable to control his emotions.

Facing the woman's question, Qiu Xiaoye replied with tears in his eyes: "I... I am Qiu Xiaoye, my father is Qiu Yuan, and I have a younger sister named Qiu Xiaolu."

As Qiu Xiaoye spoke, he carefully observed the woman's reaction.

After the woman heard this sentence, her eyes couldn't help trembling, and tears immediately filled her entire vision.