Chapter 259 Two Ghosts


    "Who says I’m afraid? I''m a man; why would I be afraid of a female corpse? If she ever dares kick


    me again, I''ll twist her foot off!"


    After making such a bold deration, LightS tiptoed cautiously toward Jennflower''s body again.


    When he got about half a meter away from her, he instinctively stopped, his eyes fixated on


    Jennflower''s feet. Although LightS was a man, there was no way he could have any interest in the


    feet of a female corpse. His watchful gaze was driven by fear of getting kicked again. Fortunately,


    as he observed, Jennflower''s feet did not move an inch.


    LightS had also noticed that Jennflower''s feet, which had been parallel to the ground before, were


    now naturally pointing downwards. This observation relieved LightS, and his fear of the corpse


    dissipated. He mustered up the courage to move forward, positioning himself beneath Jennflower''s


    feet.


    Then, he grabbed Jennflower''s legs, lifted her, and sessfully removed the body from the noose.


    At that moment, a disturbing noise echoed from the southeast direction.


    Creak...


    A small door creaked open, and a little girl in a floral dress happily bounced out. She had two braids


    on her head, each tied with a small white flower. The girl''splexion was as white as porcin,


    like a doll painted with ayer of whitecquer. Her eyes were unnervinglyrge and purely white,


    devoid of pupils. The sight was incredibly frightening.


    At the sight of the little girl running out, Shitstrong, who had been a skeptic of ghosts, let out a


    piercing scream. After screaming, he quickly hid behind Ava. Realizing she couldn''t protect him, he


    hurriedly took refuge behind Daniel.


    "Scumbag, go get rid of her quick!" Shitstrong pleaded.


    "You don’t believe in ghosts, Shitstrong? Now you know fear? This little sister is so cute, should I


    call her over to y with you?" Daniel taunted, making no move to act.


    "Scumbag, don''t scare me! Just hurry up and kill her! Quick!"


    The little girl, with her bloodied, decaying fingers teeming with maggots, pointed at Shitstrong and


    said, "You die first!" Then, with a leap, shended on Shitstrong''s shoulder.


    "Giggle..."


    She grinned widely, her mouth gaping open.


    Scared witless, Shitstrong fell squarely on his seat, and a mysterious liquid immediately pooled on


    the ground, apanied by a pungent scent. Shitstrong had been scared to the point of wetting


    himself.


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    "Giggle..."


    The girl bared her sharp, pearly-white fangs and lunged for Shitstrong''s neck. Just as her teeth


    were about to sink into Shitstrong''s skin, Daniel flicked the willow branch in his hand.


    "Whack!"


    He struck the girl right in the forehead.


    "Aah! Aaaaah!"


    With a dreadful howl, the little girl disappeared. Another malevolent spirit was dispelled by Daniel.


    "Who killed my two ghosts?"


    A loud voice of an older woman emanated from the small door.