She was going to rush over and breathe evil energy on them, bringing them bad luck.
"Auntie's here, I'll protect you!"
Feifei was trembling with fear and shielded Moyan behind her.
Looking at the little girl, Mo Yan took out a stick and placed it in Fei Fei's hand. "Fei Fei, hit her. Don't worry, she won't blame you. This place is no longer the murder mystery game we came from."
Feifei: "!!!"
Feifei was shocked again. Suppressing her fear, she looked at the place. Sure enough, her aunt was right; this place was not the original one. "Auntie, Auntie, what should we do?"
She's so scared now. Was it like this last time?
"Don't be afraid, your aunt has studied how to deal with these things, and I'm very good at it."
"You're so powerful, just hit me directly, Auntie, hit someone else."
Feifei trembled slightly. "No? Nowhere? Where?"
She looked around and found that even more ghosts had arrived, all sorts of them.
She was terrified, extremely terrified.
Her aunt was still by her side; she couldn't back down, she absolutely couldn't back down.
"Auntie, don't worry, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all, I'll protect you."
Feifei gritted her teeth, brandished the stick, and charged forward.
Mo Yan looked at the remaining ones, palm up, a flute appeared, and she put it to her lips and gently blew.
Requiem, slaughtering all around.
Those ghosts were all suffering from splitting headaches and excruciating pain in their souls.
They rolled and tumbled on the ground.
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