Chapter 1212: Another face!

What the hell!
What a ghost!
Ming Chan trembled in fear, and his legs trembled, so scared that he couldn't move his legs at all.
"Haha, hello!" He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "You just treat me as if I don't exist, okay?"
Ok?
As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Chan's eyes flashed, and the black shadow disappeared.
He breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest with his little hand, and said, "It seems that this ghost is quite reasonable."
However, a cloud of wind suddenly passed, and he only felt that his eyes were dark, and the black shadow just stood in front of him.
"Ah!!!" Ming Chan exclaimed, his face pale in fright.
He never thought that things like himself and ghosts could be so close.
At this moment, he seemed to be able to smell a rancid smell, a cold breath rushing over his face, and that pale face and hollow eyes all stimulated his senses.
"Blessed by the Supreme Immortal! Blessed by the Supreme Immortal!!" Ming Chan shivered, and quickly began to mutter.
"Roar!!" Suddenly, the ghost roared angrily, pinched Ming Chan, and lifted the person up.
Ming Chan flushed, his legs kept kicking, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles of this ghost.
Seeing this, Luo Xiaoman frowned slightly, raised his hand and turned the lollipop in his mouth, wondering.
Is this guy really an ordinary person?
But what happened to the weird aura on him?
With a bang!
Ming Chan was thrown aside by the ghost and hit a stone pillar hard.
"Cough!" Ming Chan coughed. He thought he would be choked to death by this ghost, but now it seems that this ghost wants to torture himself alive!
"Spare! Beautiful female ghost sister!"
"Woo, you are so beautiful, why would you care about a liar? Right?"
He Luoli was chattering, but he saw the female ghost shifting in shape and instantly appeared in front of him.
With a bang!
Ming Chan was shot and flew out by a female ghost again.
Boom!
He vomited a mouthful of blood and felt that his internal organs were all shaken into a mess.
"Huh!!!" The female ghost screamed, and rushed towards Ming Chan again.
Seeing the female ghost flying over, Ming Chan's heart was filled with despair.
Alas, I think I lived for twenty years, but I was killed by a female ghost, maybe this is retribution.
He walked across the rivers and lakes, leaning on a mouth, bragging about how capable he was, only to be killed by what he bragged about.
Ridiculous, ridiculous!
Luo Xiaoman banged out and took out the lollipop, ready to shoot.
Although Ming Chan is a liar, he is not guilty of death, and now he has been taught a lesson.
Ok?
Just as she was about to do it, the strange aura in Ming Chan's body suddenly became stronger.
Luo Xiaoman sat back again, looking solemnly at the man who was about to be killed by the female ghost.
"Ha ha ha." At this time, Ming Chan let out a series of laughs, and there was a madness in the laughter. "You trash! You are so embarrassed again! This uncle's face will be shameless for you."
"Huh!!" The female ghost screamed, then raised her hand, and her five fingers showed her dark, sharp nails.
Immediately afterwards, she waved her sharp claws and slapped Ming Chan sharply.
Snap!
Ming Chan grabbed the female ghost's hand, and slowly raised her lowered head, her eyes gleaming with golden light, revealing a crazy color.
"If you want to kill my uncle, you are still a little tender."
With a bang!
Ming Chan kicked the female ghost away.
He put his hands in his pockets, took a bite of blood, and walked towards the female ghost lazily.