Encountering a ghost will make you stronger
12 Uncle, hold my head for me 1/5

Rogue Sang

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Bruce Lee's hand, which was holding the Nine-Five Supreme, began to tremble.

He only felt a chill spread through his entire body, and his adrenaline soared. He stuttered as he pointed at the little girl and trembled."You…you're the taxi driver's daughter?”

"Eh?"

"Uncle, you know my father?”

"My dad is really a taxi driver.”

The little girl was very polite.

She was so happy that she wanted to walk down the stairs, so…she jumped up the stairs.

Perhaps he had used too much strength in this jump, but he slipped and fell from the fifth floor. His head hit the stairs and fell off.

The little girl's body rolled to Su Muran's feet.

Her head rolled to Bruce Lee's feet.

"Aiya."

"I fell to my death."

She faced Bruce Lee and said seriously,"Uncle, since you know my father, go and talk to the doctor. Dad is very uncomfortable and doesn't want to receive treatment.”

"By the way, Uncle, can you help me carry my head over?”

Bruce Lee had nowhere to retreat.

He was leaning against the wall, so where could he retreat to?

His entire body was trembling, and his teeth were chattering. He could not even say a complete sentence.

"Stop fooling around."

"You're just a child. Why are you so naughty?”

Su Muran took a deep breath.

He had just entered the industry.

An innocent little girl whose head was separated from her body, and her head…was still talking to someone else?

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't afraid.

But he couldn't possibly ruin his image as a "master" in front of Bruce Lee, right?

With a cigarette in his mouth, he lifted the little girl's body.

"How old are you? Why are you so careless when you're going down the stairs?”

Su Muran cursed and walked to Bruce Lee. Under Bruce Lee's shocked and worshipful gaze, he picked up the little girl's head and patted the dust off it a few times. Then... he pressed her head against his body.

"You're rebelling."

"Rebel, uncle, Ann rebelled.”

The little girl called out a few times and waved her small hands wildly. Then, she grabbed her head and twisted it with all her might.

Crack, crack.

It was twisted properly.

Ding!

"The host has rendered meritorious service by helping the ghost. Merit points 1.”

In his mind, the system notification rang out, and Su Muran's eyes lit up…There was such a thing?

"Thank you, Uncle."

The little girl bent her head and said politely to Su Muran,""Thank you, uncle. I fell down and groped for a long time before I could press my head down.”

"If it weren't for your help today, I might have to work hard for a long time.”

"Is that so?"

"Why don't you throw me down again?”

Don't worry, you're a ghost."

"It won't hurt very much. With your experience, I'll be more familiar with putting your head on the next time.”

Su Muran wanted to take out a lollipop.

On the side, Bruce Lee's eyes were wide open.

This…

could be played like this?

Su Muran pondered…If he took the little girl apart and reassembled her, would it count as "helping the ghost for pleasure"? Would the system still reward him with merit points?

"It would be too violent to tear down such a cute little ghost.”

It was better to wait until he found Liu Shaolong and test it out.”

Su Muran looked at the trembling Li Shaolong and scolded,""Alright, you're a grown man, but you're scared to this extent by a little girl? Aren't you ashamed?"

"A girl?"

Bruce Lee was about to cry.

Your little girl's head and body are separated, but can they still be attached?

"By the way, you said that she's the taxi driver's daughter?”

Su Muran recalled Bruce Lee's words.

"That should be right. After Liu Shaolong got into trouble, the news reported it, and I also learned about the specific situation.”

"The taxi driver's name is Wang Jinyang. He's thirty-seven years old this year and has been divorced for two years. His daughter followed him, and he went to the suburbs to send someone off at night. He was worried that his daughter would be alone at home, so he brought her along. When he came back

..."

"Uncle, do you know the uncle who drives the sports car?”

The younger daughter suddenly spoke.

A vicious aura suddenly rose from her body.

The innocent and clear voice suddenly became extremely cold.

"Can you help me ask him why he deliberately bumped into Dad and me?”

"Daddy's car is parked by the roadside."

"He was drunk and wanted a bottle of wine.”

"There's no alcohol in the car…"

The color of the little girl's cartoon dress gradually changed, as if someone had sprayed blood on it.

"Hmm?"

Su Muran's eyes flashed.

It turned out that the accident was not an accident.

Drunk driving?

Did he deliberately bump into her?

"Bruce Lee!"

"I just realized that your brother is a bastard. Since you and Chen Wanqing cheated on him, why didn't he kill you?”

He had been cuckolded.

Angry.

Anger.

If Su Muran saw the news about killing that b * tch and Bruce Lee, he would definitely give Liu Shaolong a thumbs up.

However, this pair of father and daughter…

One dead and one injured.

His daughter was only eight or nine years old, right? She was so cute and polite when she became a ghost. She must have been a sensible baby when she was alive.

Previously.

Su Muran still felt a little sympathy for Liu Shaolong.

He he

…Serves this bastard right to be cuckolded!

"Why?"

"Uncle, can you help me ask?”

The little girl's cartoon dress turned blood-red, and blood flew out of her body. In just a few seconds, the entire staircase was stained with a layer of blood.

Bruce Lee's face was pale.

The fear in his eyes gradually receded and was replaced by confusion.

Puchi puchi.

Streaks of blood rose from the ground. One of them rolled toward Bruce Lee, while the others rolled toward Su Muran.

"Ding!"

"You were attacked by the female ghost in red. Merit points 1."

"What?"

Su Muran was dumbfounded.

A female ghost in red?

Wasn't that guy…at the construction site in the suburbs? Moreover, the girl in front of him was obviously not that person…

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