My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

There is no difference.

In this case, in the future when you have nothing to do at night, you can take little loli to look for delicious food.

In this way, we went shopping and eating along the way, and when it was almost eleven o'clock, most of the vendors started to close their stalls.

Yang Cai took little Loli home.

"Ding, a ghost is detected, the target level assessment: Level 4 dead ghost"

However, just as Ke was passing by a cold side street, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.

"broken bang"

At the same time, a sound like a rubber racket on the ground slowly entered Gao Yang's ears.

"Hehe, good luck!"

A series of reminders appeared, and Gao Yang frowned slightly.

So, there are also benefits to not driving.

Walking on the road, maybe some cuties will come to your door.

Immediately afterwards, in Gao Yang's perception, a burst of strong Yin Qi suddenly began to envelope the surrounding streets.

With the coverage of these yin, the surroundings seemed to be full of faded colors, and the two sporadic pedestrians on the street

Also 0.9 disappeared.

It was as if Gao Yang and Mo Xiaoyu were the only ones on the street.

"bang bang"

Soon, the sound of the ball hitting the ground sounded again.

And the voice gradually became clearer, and finally the whole street seemed to be filled with this voice.

It's just that Gao Yang didn't seem to notice all of this, and he was still walking on the street at a leisurely pace.

Mo Xiaoyu, who was being held by Gao Yang, was still focusing on the lollipop in her hand, which was bigger than her hand.

After looking at a place in the distance as if feeling something in his heart, Mo Xiaoyu looked away again, and then let out a "snap"

Eating lollipops.

By the time the two of them reached the middle of the street, the sound of beating the balloons just now was extremely clear.

It was as if the place where the voice came from was right beside Gao Yang.

Chapter 71: A token of love

"Boom, boom,

At this time, following the sound, a small red ball bounced a few times from the shadow on one side in the line of sight.

Then it rolled to Gaoyang and Mo Xiaoyu a few meters away.

In Gao Yang's eyes, that little red ball could leave some bloody traces on the ground as it rolled.

After the little ball landed steadily a few meters in front of Gao Yang, the same one that appeared from the previous little ball

A little boy trotted out of the dark alley.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, but judging by his height, he was probably about the same as Mo Xiaoyu.

After bending down to pick up the ball, the child patted it twice, then suddenly stopped and turned to Gao Yang and Mo

Xiao Yu raised the ball in his hand.

"Want to play football together? It's fun!"

The voice is full of innocence and sincerity.

Just like those children who usually invite their companions to play together.

Then, as if to prove that the ball is fun to shoot, the little boy started to shoot again.

"Giggle 14." laughed while clapping.

And Mo Xiaoyu tugged at the corner of Gao Yang's clothes and asked, "Can I go play with him?"

If it is an ordinary person, in such a scene, how can it be possible to let the children around him go away.

But how could Gao Yang worry about this.

You know, that kid over there is only a level four ghost.

And Mo Xiaoyu, even if it is sealed, is still equivalent to a fifth-level ghost.

Who plays whom is another matter.

Therefore, Gao Yang touched Mo Xiaoyu's little head and said with a smile: "Go! But don't run away.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyu nodded happily and said, "Xiaoyu won't run far."

After saying this seriously, Mo Xiaoyu trotted towards the child not far away.

As for Gao Yang, he lit a cigarette in a leisurely manner and just leaned against the wall next to him and watched.

After Mo Xiaoyu approached, a gust of cold wind blew past, turning the waste paper on the street.

At the same time, the originally dim lights in the street suddenly deflected a little bit, and the moving light source unexpectedly took

The little boy holding the ball dispelled the darkness a little.

In addition, the appearance of the young boy whose face was hard to see just now was also exposed to the light source.

The positions of the two eye sockets are hollow, and the eyeballs inside seem to have just been forcefully dug out by someone.

Blood continuously flowed from the hollow eye sockets, and then dripped across the pale cheeks that seemed to have been smeared with several layers of white powder.

On the ball in hand.

The entire ball was dyed blood red, and then dripped to the ground.

The clothes all over the body are tattered, and there are obvious wounds in many places, and the flesh and blood are from

Turned inside out.