MTL - My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Internet Loves Her.

Chapter 74 Whoever has a grudge will take revenge

 A pen and a piece of white rice paper.

Mianmian took a pen and wrote beautiful regular script on the paper.

Yao Qian was shocked!

This little kid practitioner has to rely on a pen and paper to contact the judge? real or fake?

He walked behind Mianmian to see what Mianmian was writing.

"Hello, Uncle Cui Jue. I'm Mianmian. I need your help with something. These ghosts you asked Yao Qian to catch are all in such miserable condition. Can you let them see the bad guy who killed them? After they die, say goodbye to their parents, and then let them go to the underworld to face trial?"

"Uncle Cui Jue, Mianmian has listened to many of your stories and knows that you are the best judge. These ghosts are forced to stay by Mianmian. They have nothing to do with Yao Qian and have nothing to do with you, okay? "

Mianmian writes well and quickly, finishing it in a short time.

 At the end, her signature and a cute portrait of a little girl were attached.

With just a few strokes, the painting seems to be herself.

Yao Qian looked at it and felt that childlike innocence was cute, but he couldn't help but remind him: "Sister-in-law, although you are a cultivator, my cultivation level is low and I can't see how much cultivation you have, but Judge Cui is one of the four great masters of our underworld." The chief judge is busy and may not respond to you."

Mian Mian stared at Yao Qian with her **** eyes, and suddenly smiled sweetly: "It's okay, I will definitely reply to Mian Mian!"

 When she was one year old, she listened to her mother telling the story of the judge and learned how to communicate with ghosts and gods. Her mother told her not to use this to harass ghosts and gods when it was no big deal. She was naughty and secretly drew a picture and signed it, saying her surname, and contacted Judge Cui.

 I got a response on the same day!

 So it will definitely work this time!

 A touch of it on the paper after writing, and the flame burns. The paper ash and smoke produced all flew straight upward. After a while, the fire was gone.

Yao Qian looked at the confident little breasted dumpling and was still cursing in his heart.

 How is it possible to get a response?

Judge Cui is the busiest person. Holding the book of life and death and the magic pen, Judge Cui is busy every day to extend the life of the good people and the bad people to return to the underworld. His feet do not touch the ground. It is strange that he would respond to this little dumpling.

Just as Yao Qian was thinking about it, the ghost card in his hand suddenly lit up.

 He clicked on the sign and several black characters appeared in front of him.

"Yao Qian, come back quickly. We will do this as Su Mianmian said."

 Good guy!

Yao Qian’s eyes became more respectful when he looked at Mianmian.

 Where does this kid come from? Judge Cui was able to contact him, and his request was approved? Then why did he go all this way?

  That's not right either, this is a fat mistake.

Didn’t he also get a gold ingot and enjoy the good things?

Yao Qian scratched his head: "Okay, my aunt is really my aunt, so I'll go back now and come back to collect these evil spirits."

Mianmian nodded: "Okay, Mianmian will take care of them...ah, let's go later, there is something else Mianmian forgot."

She took out the prayer beads bracelet and handed it to Yao Qian: "There are still two bad ghosts locked up here. Take them back to be judged."

 After saying that, he released two ghosts, one big and one small.

 The older one was caught from the eldest nephew Su Chenjin, and the smaller one was caught from the luck of the seven grandnephews.

Yao Qian didn't seem to expect that he still had to work, but he quickly **** the two ghosts with a hook chain: "One is a villain ghost, and the other is an abortion ghost. Not bad, not bad. Thank you, my aunt, for giving me free results."

Then he asked gossipingly: "Are these two ghosts driven by practitioners just like these ghosts?"

Once human beings embark on the path of spiritual practice, the underworld will have no control over them until they die. In the words of the recently hired young ghost officers, those who have entered spiritual practice are like civil servants in the mortal world who have received an iron rice bowl, under the control of God, and relying on God to provide food for them.

 If you do the right thing and survive the thunderstorm, you will really reach the sky in one step.

　　If you do something wrong and cannot survive the thunderstorm given by Heaven, your soul will be gone.

 This is also the reason why these evil spirits are driven by practitioners and the underworld has no control over them. The practitioner has not yet reached his yangshou, so there is nothing he can do about it. There were also those who were forced to take control by Leng Tou Qing, but he was beaten to death by the practitioners.

"Yes." Mianmian thought for a while, "If you think there are too many ghosts and don't want to accept them, Mianmian can help disperse this bad ghost, and then put this little kid in solitary confinement!"

Yao Qian shook his head: "No, no, we are in charge. Let's go. If my aunt is kind-hearted, remember to burn paper and incense for the little burner." He nodded, waved his little hand, and watched Yao Qian leave.

 The ghost in black is gone, and there is one last thing left.

Mianmian walked towards the big zombie.

 In fact, while communicating with the brother and sister zombies, she accidentally saw the memories of the two.

The big zombie was a bad person when he was alive and killed many people. After death, he turned into a zombie and was also bad. He actively ate children. He was the one who let the brothers Yingfang and Yingmiao be buried with them. Obviously, the two brothers and sisters were also his children, but they were just born by the maid, so he didn't want them.

“I want him to disappear.” Mianmian looked back at Yingfang and Yingmiao, “He is your father, do you have anything to say?”

 Yingfang and Yingmiao shook their heads.

 How could it be possible to have something to say? Being trapped in a coffin and suffocated to death were all orders given by this man before his death. Even though he was their father and they stayed with him for thousands of years after his death, this love was repaid.

Mianmian got the answer and stretched out her little hand: "Thunder is coming!"

A thunder fell on the spot, knocking the big zombie away.

 Mianmian looked at Fu Keqi again, feeling embarrassed.

"What should she do? Maomao's revenge was not successful, and I don't know where she is now."

  Xiao Nai Tuanzi has a secret in his heart: whoever has a grudge will take revenge.

Yes, there is still a blood pool that has not been resolved.

Mianmian decided to let Fu Keqi go first, and then looked away from Fu Keqi.

 Fu Keqi is feeling lucky right now.

She was not stupid. When she saw Mianmian coming out of the secret room unharmed, she knew that Mianmian had also defeated the "senior sister".

Even "Senior Sister" couldn't beat Su Mianmian. Su Mianmian also killed the big zombie with a higher level than her. How could she beat him?

Perhaps Su Mianmian will make her return to normal, just like the extra girl zombie. Doesn’t the girl zombie’s face return to normal now? Maybe the best she could do was get picked up by the police and put in jail? Wouldn't there be no scraps left like that big zombie?

Fu Keqi thought, trying to smile like he usually does when he pretends to be gentle.

 But she forgot that her face had been deformed by two punches from Mianmian, and her smile was no different from a monster in a horror movie.

Su Chenfei was so frightened by Fu Keqi's terrifying appearance that his heart almost stopped beating.

 Before Fu Keqi turned into a zombie, he had seen Fu Keqi's normal appearance. Now Fu Keqi's face looks like it was squashed by a door, with facial features protruding forward, a mouth like a bird's beak, and two pointed zombie teeth.

If Brother Six were here, he might be inspired to create a boss for the game, and he might be very happy! Why don't you ask Chu Qi for a photo and collect it for Brother Six?

Fu Keqi didn't know that Su Chenfei was thinking about showing her appearance to others when he looked at her. He thought that Su Chenfei thought she was cute, so he winked at Su Chenfei and acted cute.

"yue..." Su Chenfei couldn't bear it anymore, so he vomited and hurriedly followed Mian Mian's footsteps.

 He has to play Sixth Brother's games more, otherwise there will be more monsters around his aunt in the future, and his heart won't be able to bear it!

There are also bungee jumping and other things, which must be added to the schedule. The brothers must not know that he vomited while riding the flying sword.

Everyone left, leaving Fu Keqi, who was tied up, standing there, his already deformed face becoming more and more distorted.

 Damn, so damned.

 She really wanted to become more powerful, so that she might be able to kill Su Mianmian. If she had known earlier, she would have eaten her father. Wu De said that the flesh and blood of blood relatives can accelerate her evolution.

 When Fu Keqi thought this, Fu Yi opened the door mechanism at the other exit of the main coffin room and stumbled out.

 His wrists were wrapped with cloth strips, which were bleeding wounds.

While the people here were fighting, thunder rang several times. After hearing this, Fu Yi felt something was wrong and was worried about his daughter. So he ran out of another small room where he was staying, trying to find Fu Keqi.

Fu Yi didn't dare to shout. He only glanced here and noticed that Wu De had fainted on the ground. There was an ugly child zombie next to the male zombie. He shrank back.

 Could it be that the girl zombie refined by the "senior sister" was beaten like this?

 It’s so disgusting, I don’t have a cute daughter.

 (End of this chapter)