Mitch looked at the gong in Susie's hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "When did you come out with the whole gong again?"

Susie blinked innocently: "I saw Wade did it, so I copied it myself."

Mitch was speechless.

Really, there is nothing she can't get out.

Mitch pressed his eyebrows with his hand, and said, "What time is it?"

Susie said: "It's still early, there are still two hours before grandma gets up to make breakfast, you can continue to sleep!"

Mitch said he couldn't sleep.

He looked at the gong in Susie's hand dumbfounded, sat up propped up, and leaned against the head of the bed.

Only then did he suddenly see that he had changed into a new suit.

"You did it?" Mitch lifted his sleeve and saw the crooked words on the cuff: Susi e.

Mitch's heart warmed.

Susie hugged him and said, "Yes. May Master be safe for generations to come."

Mitch touched her head and said, "Go to sleep, I have to go to school in the morning."

Susie hummed and closed her eyes.

Master is fine now, but not completely fine.

Soul flower, right?

Susie remembered.

When she finds soul flowers, she will plant them all over the yard, and Master will eat as many as she wants.

Susie murmured in her heart, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Mitch looked down at the quiet Susie.

The wimp asked in a low voice, "Mitch, are you all right?"

Mitch pursed her lips and sighed softly: "It's better."

But still not long.

"Before that, I will help her get rid of Mr. Q first."

This Mr. Q is too sinister and scheming.

Most importantly, his golden light completely restrained Susie.

Mitch thought for a while and asked, "Where's Taylor?"

Playa ghost said: "Oh, she is watering the flowers in the gourd."

In the gourd, the ghost matchmaker was fixed at the edge of the Amaryllis flower field and could not move. The black energy from his body was drawn out one by one, and became the nourishment of Amaryllis.

Her heart was very difficult to calm down, and she became more and more angry and resentful.

Why are you so cruel to her?

Say what she hurts.

Of all the evil ghosts here, none of them have harmed anyone.

What do you say that the people who were harmed by her are pitiful...

Isn't she pitiful?

When she was married off and beaten by her husband, she ran back to her natal family for help, and her natal family said the water was thrown by the married daughter.

When her daughters were killed by her father-in-law, she wanted to ask the people in the village for help, but they looked on coldly.

She is also a poor person and a victim, so why did she end up like this.

call out--

Taylor pulled out one of her hair and threw it in the flower field, the hair turned black.

The petals of Amaryllis are swaying, happily dividing the black air.

The little girl was obviously very warm, but here it becomes The Weird for no reason.

"Hey... kid, look at me so pitiful, can you let me out?" said the ghost matchmaker.

This one looks like a child, she looks ordinary, and she was not outside when I was listening to the story... She should be the best fool.

The ghost matchmaker opened his mouth and pulled hard: "Look at how pitiful I am. I never harmed anyone when I was alive. People are bullied when they are kind, and ghosts are ridden by ghosts when they are kind. They nailed me here to water the flowers because they saw that I was easy to bully. Cruel! If you let me out...then you must be the best ghost, and you will definitely be able to reincarnate into a wealthy family in the future!"

Taylor stared at her.

She pulled out another lock of the matchmaker's hair and threw it to Amaryllis.

Taylor grinned, and said thickly, "Amaryllis watered too hard a while ago... Otherwise, I wouldn't have kept you for two days."

"Look... now the Amaryllis have finished digesting and are starting to get hungry. Would you like to play with them?"

The ghost matchmaker only felt horrified, why is this a little ghost, but it feels so scary!

At this time, a voice called from outside: "Taylor!"

Taylor threw down the hair in his hand, and said cheerfully, "Come on!"

Before leaving, she suddenly turned her head and pulled the pinned ghost matchmaker up.

The ghost matchmaker is overjoyed! This kid is still a fool!

As long as she is not pinned down, such a child can...

Taylor tore the ghost matchmaker to shreds like paper and sprinkled them on Amaryllis.

Before the ghost matchmaker could utter an exclamation, it turned into black air and was absorbed by Amaryllis.

Taylor muttered, "In the gourd, you still want to run..."

Gourd can turn her into whatever she wants, and still wants to fool the child? snort.

Taylor jumped out, got out of the gourd, and asked carefree: "What's wrong?"

Playa ghost pointed at Mitch: "Master Death judge has something to ask you, you go!"

Taylor blinked at Death judge, but he was thinking about Isla in his heart. The big liar said he would lend her a doll, and just took Isla away, and he didn't return it for so long.

I just heard Mitch ask: "Taylor, you said that your Isla was taken away to make Skin Drum, is there a golden blessing in that place?"

The smile on Taylor's face disappeared immediately.