Then, Ma Hehua looked at him without any fear. She looked him up and down with great disdain on her face.
"Hey! I'm telling you, how can you be so heartless? Running around naked in front of everyone? Didn't you even leave a pair of underwear? Look at your thing... tsk tsk..."
As soon as Ma Hehua spoke, sure enough, the male ghost became the focus of the entire audience. People who were scared and those who weren't stared intently at his lower body, and some even used binoculars.
Male ghost; "…………………………"
His men in mourning clothes also secretly sized him up, which made his face turn bright red. He, who had never felt shame before, actually felt a strange sense of shame.
It's all that woman's fault! She's infuriating him! If he doesn't show some skill, how can he save face? How can he maintain his dignity?
Seeing his displeased, resentful, and angry eyes, Ma Hehua curled her lip and said, "Oh! You're not happy about what I'm saying? You're naked, I don't know if your balls are cold at night. I'd be ashamed to hit you."
The male ghost could no longer hold back; his eyes turned bloodshot, a chilling wind swept around him, and everyone shivered.
"Die! You all should die!"
“Lotus, this vengeful ghost of sorrow and joy is quite powerful. Don’t be careless. It’s top-grade tobacco! Be careful not to break it,” Ma Linghua carefully warned her.
"Mother, don't worry about me. Watch me do it." After taking her curved knife, Ma Hehua's eyes changed completely, becoming cruel, fierce, and vicious. With the madness of a madman, she rushed into the Yin Feng.
The sounds of fighting came from inside, followed by bursts of maniacal laughter that sent chills down everyone's spines. It was even more eerie than the voice of the dead female ghost.
"Hahaha... Little cutie, I'm back again!" As soon as she finished speaking, her curved blade slashed fiercely at the male ghost's claws.
"Sizzle sizzle..."
White smoke was rising from the spot where Ma Hehua had slashed. The male ghost's eyelids twitched. What the hell was that weapon?
Even more terrifying is that the cut area is corrosive, and his attempts to heal with Yin energy have failed to restore it at all; the black Yin energy is still clinging to his Yin body and eroding it.
Without saying a word, I cut off his hand; otherwise, who knows what might have happened.
The Ghost of Sorrow and Joy had cold, sinister eyes. It seemed this woman was a bit troublesome. He activated his domain and used an illusion on Ma Hehua.
"Lotus! Get up quickly, it's time to eat. Mother still needs to do the laundry!"
In the blink of an eye, Ma Hehua arrived at Black Wind Village. She lay drowsily on the bed and saw a woman with a bright smile and an old face.
"Wait...you just said you're my mother?" Ma Hehua looked at her suspiciously.
The old woman nodded. "Hehua, what's wrong? Don't you even recognize your mother?" She looked at Ma Hehua with sadness in her eyes.
"Didn't you say we were going to eat? Let's go!" Ma Hehua ignored her resentful gaze and stood up.
Looking around at the familiar surroundings, she smiled. The bed was still the same bed, but it just didn't smell a bit right.
Pushing open the door, she saw a large family in the yard: her father, Fa Gui, Da Mao, Er Mao, San Mao, Si Mao, Wu Mao, and a faceless girl. She guessed that must be her daughter.
Ma Lihua; "???"
What's wrong? Am I not worthy of having a face?
"Lotus, please sit down! The whole family is waiting for you," the old man said with a kind smile.
Ma Hehua's expression was unpredictable, and no one knew what she was thinking. The people who were just acting crazy had all fallen silent.
The food on the table looked incredibly delicious, and then the old woman said ingratiatingly, "Lotus, this was all made by your mother. Why don't you try it and see how it tastes?"
Ma Hehua didn't say anything, picked up the bowl and started eating. After taking a bite, her face turned pale.
The children under the table stared at her tremblingly, wondering what was wrong with their mother.
"bump……"
Ma Hehua slammed the bowl on the ground, her face dark as she glared at the old woman. "You imposter, I'm going to kill you."
The old woman: "……………………"
"How did you find out?" A harsh, hoarse voice echoed through the courtyard.
"I don't even know what to say anymore. Have you lost your mind? My mother isn't that old or that ugly." Ma Hehua was furious; her mother was beautiful.
The old woman: "……………………"
Damn it! I was careless.
"And don't you know? Only women can sit at the table in my family. Da Mao, Er Mao, San Mao, Si Mao, and Wu Mao are not qualified to sit at the table." Ma Hehua was extremely angry. The rules of the Ma family were very strict.
Old woman: "……………………???"
What kind of rule is this? It's utterly heretical!
Seeing that she was still pretending, Ma Hehua pointed out her biggest flaw, "Don't you know? My mother's cooking has a unique flavor that most people can't stomach. But your cooking is not only delicious, it doesn't have any of my mother's skills."
The old woman: "……………………"
Thank you for the compliment on my cooking!
"My daughter is so beautiful, cute, and well-behaved, and you...you actually disrespected her! Unforgivable! Go to hell!"
Ma Hehua suddenly sprang to her feet, pinning the old woman down and unleashing a flurry of powerful punches, slapping her repeatedly across the face.
Soon, the old woman's figure transformed into a male ghost, whose face, a mixture of sorrow and joy, strangely became unified, all revealing expressions of pain.
This is so damn weird. Not only is this woman attacking his ghostly body, but she's also sucking away his yin energy while she's attacking him. Looking at Ma Hehua's bloodshot eyes and ferocious expression, he felt a little scared.
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