Chapter 72 Susie's Supernatural Ghost Capture Adventure

Susie was angry.

The vanity ghost was knocked down and almost vomited blood.

She just said it not on purpose!

"You..."

Boom!

Like throwing a sandbag, Susie beat the vanity ghost badly.

The vanity ghost had no power to fight back, and she was completely stunned.

The little girl she despised the most was actually so powerful.

"Wait!" The vanity ghost yelled.

Susie, "No!"

Susie was not stupid, there was no reason that she should wait for someone to fight back against her.

The vanity ghost was out of breath, "Mia is controlled by me now, aren't you afraid of hurting your little friend?"

The vanity ghost was scared and wanted to use Mia as a shield.

But Susie shook her head, "She is not my friend."

If she was hurt, just hurt.

It was better than being sucked dry by a ghost and dying, okay?

The vanity ghost was speechless for a while, gritted her teeth, looked at Mitch and then at Susie, and decided to run away.

The red string on Susie's wrist gave off a faint red light, supporting her and pulling the vanity ghost back.

Sulie tried her best to throw the vanity ghost left and right.

As the host of the vanity ghost, Mia was also thrown left and right. If it wasn't for Susie grabbing the evil ghost's foot instead of hers, she would have been smashed into a pulp with such force.

But Mia didn't get any better, her face was swollen from the fall, like a pig's head.

At the last toss, there was only a bang, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Susie finally threw the vanity ghost off Mia!

Mia rolled her eyes and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Susie took a breath, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her little hand, and asked, "You’re finally out! Micky, what’s the next?"

Susie was too tired, and she realized that catching ghosts was so tiring!

She complained secretly that Mitch only taught her this trick, which was too strenuous!

Mitch and Wade on the side were all shocked and stunned.

Wade looked dazed and shocked, and murmured, "It's... so amazing..."

His sister was not an annoying little crying bug, but a violent doll.

She was just like Thanos who wears five infinite stones and would make people disappear with a finger snap.

Mitch didn't expect that Susie was actually gifted with supernatural powers to deal with ghosts, and she forcibly threw the evil ghost out!

Even for him, it took some work to separate the evil ghost from the host.

Violent Juicy did it just by beating.

Although the red rope also contributed part of the force, it was more of an auxiliary role.

Susie's strength was not reflected in the living person, but it was vividly reflected in the ghost.

As if she was born for it.

Mitch suppressed the shock in his heart, and said, "Do you still remember the ghost collection rune I taught you?"

Susie nodded, "You painted like chaos, but I remember."

The corner of Mitch's mouth twitched, thinking secretly, ‘Just say you remember it, there is no need to hurt me.’

Susie waved her fingers and clumsily drew the lines of the ghost collection rune. A yellow rune appeared in the void, covering the vanity ghost, and yanked towards the soul gourd.

"No! I won't go in, I won't go in!" The vanity ghost struggled to shout.

"Why...why! Why did I work so hard and still end up like this!"

"Why!"

Susie didn't care why.

With all her strength, she pulled the vanity ghost into the soul gourd.

The light from the yellow rune was like a huge net, covering the vanity ghost, shrinking.

The vanity ghost struggled, but she was prisoned by the golden web.

Susie had no choice but to step on the vanity ghost and pull back hard.

The corner of Mitch's mouth twitched, and he stroked his forehead helplessly, "Silly girl."

Stepping on the ghost was more tiring then.

Mitch said, "Susie, ask her how she died."

Collecting ghosts was not just collecting, but also asking.

Finding out how the evil ghost died would benefit her future knowledge and experience.

Susie obediently followed suit, "Fat aunt, how did you die?"

The vanity ghost stared at Susie with red eyes, "How rude! I am not fat!"

Susie immediately said, "Just accept the truth!"

The vanity ghost was speechless. So were Mitch and wade.

The vanity ghost became manic, screaming to break free.

Mitch knew that she wouldn't tell how she died in a while.

So with a flick of a finger, the vanity ghost was retracted into the soul gourd.

The soul gourd swayed, and the vanity ghost's roar could be vaguely heard, "Let me out!"

Susie patted the soul gourd and said, "Fat auntie, be quiet and stay inside with ugly auntie!"

Susie shook her soul gourd happily.

A fat aunt, an ugly aunt, was her gourd almost full?

Susie couldn't wait to ask, "Micky, is my gourd ready to be filled?"

She was such a big ghost after all!

Mitch patted the little knob on her head and said, "I will teach you to check."

He grabbed one of Susie's fingers, pressed it on the body of the gourd, and whispered, "Concentrate."

Susie was concentrating, and suddenly, she seemed to see the inside of the gourd.

The space in front of it was huge, like a big room.

The ugly aunt lay on the inside, bored.

The fat aunt stamped her feet, still cursing angrily.

The fat one was such a huge monster just now, but it was not enough to fill the gourd at all.

It looked like the gourd could at least contain thousands of ghosts!

Susie regained her senses and saw that the gourd on her fingertips was still the size of a fingernail, shaking slightly.

Susie wailed, "Oh my! When will this be filled!"

Mitch pursed his lips and said mischievously, "I don't know, ask your brother to do the math for you."

The master and apprentice turned their heads to look at Wade who was on the side.

Wade's scalp was numb, "Don't ask me!"

He would never ever do that, even if he was killed!

If he had to calculate how many cubes the female ghost had, he would rather give up his beloved mathematics, physics, and chemistry, and study the smelly and hard liberal arts.

Susie, "Why! Brother, aren't you good at math?"

Wade didn’t answer her but he rejected Susie a thousand times in his mind.

Susie squatted and drew on the ground, "Brother, look, this is the gourd room, this is the ugly aunt and the fat aunt. The room is this big and the fat aunt is this big, and the ugly aunt is this big. How many fat aunts and ugly aunts do I need to fill the gourd room?"

Wade Murray was silent.

Suppose the fat aunt was equal to x, and the ugly aunt was equal to y...

Damn! He realized that he was actually doing the math!

But Wade's hands seem to have their own ideas, and when they saw something related to arithmetic, they wanted to solve them.

He picked up a branch and wrote and drew on the ground:

"The volume of the female ghost was equal to x + y. In this room, the area is... So, to fill the house, x should be 19, and y should be 100."

"So you need about 19 fat aunts and about 100 ugly aunts."

Susie looked serious, and kept nodding, "Yeah, I see."

Mitch didn’t know what to say.

Didn't he say it earlier?

Wade finished the calculation and threw the stick without saying a word, pretending that he had never done the calculation.

He looked away and asked, "Why do you have to fill the gourd?"

Susie hugged her knees, leaned her little head on her knees, and said nonchalantly, "Because Micky said that if I don't fill the gourd, I will be taken away."

Wade was confused, "Taken away? To where?"