Chapter 187 The Evil Spirit Appears at the Stall, Qu's Goods



"Is this human insane? How dare they set up a stall here? Do they have a death wish?"

"This is going to be good. The last human who was this audacious is already buried with grass two meters tall."

"She's so weak, I wonder if her soul will be enough for that evil spirit to share after she dies."

Sudden.

The vengeful spirits scattered in all directions.

A powerful aura rose from the shadows.

Qu Jian'er smiled and said, "Welcome to my stall."

She looked at the female ghost who was not afraid of the sunlight or her, and spoke gently.

The female ghost's wet black hair hung down to the ground, leaving drag marks on the ground as she hovered.

Upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that the water soaking the black hair is not dirty black water, but blood that is as black as ink.

Who would have thought that a malevolent spirit comparable to a 4-star Taoist priest was actually hidden in this abandoned school?

Qu Jian'er took out a book and enthusiastically promoted it: "Are you still feeling lonely and restless because life is boring? Qu's picture book will satisfy all your needs."

Seeing the female ghost's blank expression, Qu Jian'er put down the sketchbook that could be burned for the dead. She then picked up the resentment mask and pointed out that her business was now very extensive.

It's already progressing towards the deceased.

In order to avoid being mistaken for feudal by ordinary people, Qu Jian'er is upgrading her skills in capturing the dead and is very proficient in dealing with the deceased.

For example, a resentment detector or a ghost camera.

Qu Jian'er held up the mini camera: "I highly recommend this one. The imaging technology is very mature, with 30 megapixels. It can effectively suppress the balance point, making the image clearer. Free shipping throughout the interplanet, cash on delivery!"

The female ghost fell silent.

She looked down at herself.

The school uniform was stained with blood, and there were bits of brain matter and skin fragments from who-knows-where. The neck, tilted from hanging, could never be straightened after all these years.

She is still as terrifying as ever.

The humans in front of them seemed oblivious.

Is there a problem with the reflex arc?

Qu Jian'er was getting more and more excited as she talked.

The scattered vengeful spirits all wanted to run out and shout: Shut up! This isn't the story we wanted!

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