Global Ghost Control: There are hundreds of millions of ghosts in my body

However

, Gao Shishi is the daughter of the director of security, and there are as many ghost beads as there are.

How could he come to rob him of these three melons and two dates!

"It shouldn't be, what the hell is going on!"

Lin Mo turned on the news again, thinking back to the harley quinquizen's facial features just now.

But the more I look at it, the more it looks like it.

"Brother Blood Pupil, what do you think?" Lin

Mo thought of the LSP Blood Pupil Ghost.

This guy must be sensitive to beautiful women.

"After my analysis, the facial features of the two are 80% similar!" said the

Blood Pupil Ghost lightly.

"It's really professional enough!" Lin

Mo gave the Blood Pupil Ghost a thumbs up.

"So it was the daughter of the head of the security bureau who robbed me

?" "That's not right, didn't the news report say that she was very strong? Why can't even I beat her?"

"What the hell is going on!"

Lin Mo scratched his head.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to!

He put away the chainsaw ghost and the big-breasted ghost, and turned around to pick up the ghost beads left by the drunkard.

It was originally robbed, but it caught the wool of the robbers.

The world has to speak with strength.

But when he was about to go back, he was stunned.

"What kind of place is this where birds don't, you pulled me here and thought about pulling me

back!" "It's a black car!"

"I had no choice but to sweep a bicycle and ride back."

...

...

The moon is full and the stars are scarce, in a dilapidated abandoned warehouse.

"Ah, it hurts!"

the strong man lay on the ground, trembling.

"Hold on! right away!" Harley

Quinn summoned a ghost doctor and was stopping the strong man's bleeding.

The ghost doctor tore a piece of flesh from his body, stuck it on the strong man's wound, and then stitched the wound with a thread as thick as a data thread.

After a few minutes of kung fu surgery, the strong man's life was finally saved, but due to the death contract ghost and excessive blood loss, his face was still weak and pale.

"I'm sorry, it's useless to blame me!" said

the strong man.

"How can you blame this, it was our bad luck to step on a hard nail. "

Today's person is too strong!" the

clown said, Lin Mo's strength surprised her.

The manipulator doctor was also a little tired, so she scooped a bowl of cold water in a bucket and rinsed off the oil paint on her face.

The oil paint of the clown makeup was removed, and a girl's face that could not be more delicate was revealed like a hibiscus out of the water.

The curved eyebrows are like the first quarter moon in the night sky, and a pair of peach blossom eyes exude an amber sheen.

The bridge of the nose is lightly raised, and a thin lip is as pink as a rose petal.

You can't find a single flaw in this appearance even if you look at it thousands of times.

"When I run into him again, I will avenge you!" the

girl lay in a hammock between two broken pillars, her hands behind her head.

The bright moonlight shone through the crippled ceiling of the warehouse, just on her snowy skin.

"Hmph, if it weren't for your damn sister stealing your life, you wouldn't have lost to that kid tonight!" said

the driver, who had been smoking a cigarette.

"Heh!" the

girl smiled bitterly, her delicate face tinged with a touch of desolation.

"Alas, the way I look now, I can't help you at all, but I have become a burden!" the

strong man sighed, patting his stump in frustration.

"Don't say that, I'm already grateful to you for being able to follow me all the time

!" "If it weren't for you, I might have died!" The

girl tilted her head sideways and looked at the stump of the strong man's leg in distress.

"I'll go to the market to buy some medicine these days, otherwise your wound will still be infected!" said

the girl, taking out her mobile phone: "Sleep if you win the first game!"

The driver spat out a cigarette: "It seems that it is another sleepless night." "

...

...

Lin Mo returned to where he lived, the Bailan community.

The 30-square-meter rental house is also clean.

Back in the room, Lin Mo cooked a bowl of instant noodles for supper, and after eating, he got into the bed.

After a tiring day, I soon fell asleep.

But I just didn't sleep for a while.

"I love you walking alone in the dark alley! I love you not kneeling..."

"Damn, what's crazy in the middle of the night!" Lin

Mo was woken up, his brain buzzing.

On weekdays, the landlord often connived at his son to disturb the people, and once he went up to make the landlord's son quieter, but he was scolded by the landlord for being bloody, saying that he would get out of the house if he couldn't stop it, and he didn't sleep all night.

"I'm not used to you today!" Lin

Mo's mouth hooked, and he pointed to the M pattern on his arm.

Go scare and scare the landlord's son.

The chainsaw ghost is easy to lose control, and if he can't do it, he will eat the whole family directly.

It's still a little safer for big-breasted ghosts.

At the same time.

In the living room on the top floor, the landlord's son is holding a microphone and singing hard to the TV.

Although it was a lot out of tune, it didn't prevent the landlord and her wife from applauding at all.

They were in a hurry to run errands at night, but their son pulled them up to listen to the song.

I had no choice but to be a listener.

"My son sings awesomely

!" and "You are one of the top ten singers on campus!" the

landlord and wife praised.

As soon as he heard this, the landlord's son worked harder and jumped up and down.

There was a piercing thump.

At this time, a dark wind blew.

The temperature in the room plummeted by a few degrees.

"Why does it seem so cold all of a sudden?"

the landlady's wife looked up at the window, a little strange.

The wind kept pouring in, and the curtains made the sound of hunting.

"It can't be a ghost!" the

landlady's wife carefully tugged at her husband's sleeve.

"Don't worry, all the ghosts in the city have already been wiped out by the Security Bureau

!" "I guess it's going to rain soon, so it's cold!" the

landlord patted his wife on the shoulder and said with relief.

"Hey, what are you talking about, have you listened to me sing carefully?" The

children who were singing on the side saw their parents muttering quietly, a little displeased.

The landlord and his wife hurriedly sat upright and continued to cheer for their son.

The child grows his mouth and is about to sing.

"Zizi!"

the lights in the room flickered and flickered as the lights in the room flickered.

The three of them were suddenly frightened.

"It's just that the current is unstable, don't be afraid!" the

landlord also felt something was wrong at this time, and he forced himself to calm down.

But in the next second,

the lights in the whole room went out.

"Is there a power outage?" whispered

the landlord's wife.

"Why is the TV still on, since the power is out!" said

the landlord broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ah!" the

landlord's wife suddenly felt furious when she saw the strange scene.

She didn't care much and hugged the landlord tightly.

At this time, the picture on the TV is becoming more and more wrong.

The picture is a dark alley, and at the end of the alley is a woman dressed in white, plucking the strings.

The woman's hair was flowing loosely, and a pair of resentful eyes stared straight at the three of them.

"Hee-hee-hee!" the

wind floated, and the female ghost let out a silver bell-like laugh.

From the end of the alley, step by step, getting closer and closer,

the face that had been nice was rotting at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The shattered skin kept peeling off, revealing hideous flesh.

"Ghost, female ghost!" The

landlord's son turned pale and his legs trembled.

"Turn it off, turn off the TV!" the

landlord hurriedly shouted.

The landlord's son quickly picked up the remote control and pressed the power off button.

Click!

The TV was turned off.

The horrific images inside are gone.

"Huhuhu!" the

three of them gasped.

"It's okay, it's okay

!" "It's just a picture on TV! There's no ghost at all!" the

landlord soothed himself as he stroked his throbbing chest.

But soon, he found that the eyes of his son and wife looking at him had completely changed, and his wife, who was holding him and didn't let go, pushed him away like a plague god.

"Behind you!" his

wife and son looked behind him in horror.

"What!" the

landlord paled.

There was a cold breath over his shoulders that made him shudder.

Frightened, hands and feet cold.

Squinting, a terrifying face was right next to him.

"Who's singing at midnight?'re calling me?"

the ghost's high-pitched cat-like voice rang in the landlord's ears.

"Ahh

After a while, my pants were all wet.

...

【Ding!

Congratulations to the host for getting 60 points!】【Ding!Congratulations to the host for getting 60 points!】【Ding!Congratulations to the host for getting 60

points!】

In addition to the system's soaring points, there are also the screams of the three upstairs from time to time.

Lin Mo smiled comfortably.

After he took the big-breasted ghost, he heard the sound of the landlord upstairs beating his son.

"Sing in the middle of the night to summon the ghosts!Lao Tzu will kill you

!""I won't sing anymore, I won't sing in my life!Woo woo~

""..."