After hearing what her aunt said, Yiyi was embarrassed and speechless for a moment.

Luo Wen said coldly and displeasedly: "Go back to your seat!"

Yiyi went back aggrieved. She felt that her ghost was wonderful and very practical, but her aunt didn't seem to like it.

Luo Wen looked at her. Among the four, she was the smartest. She thought her ghost should be different and she shouldn't let herself down.

Before Luo Wen could say anything, Aimei stood up on her own initiative, walked quickly to Luo Wen's table, and directly put something special on the table.

"Aunt, this is my ghost!"

Luo Wen picked up what Auntie put on the table and looked at it. It turned out to be a miniature version of Auntie's doll. The two were almost identical. Only one was a real person and the other was a five-centimeter-sized hand-made statue.

Luo Wen looked up at Auntie and said in surprise: "You got yourself a statue doll?"

"She is the number one!"

"奵奵number 1?"

Luo Wen thought that it would be a good idea to make a dummy to fight on his behalf instead of doing it himself. He said with great expectations: "Then what do you think he can do? How is his combat power?"

"I have thought about it for a long time, and I think I am already very beautiful, and my most proud strength is my intelligence, so I think I am the most perfect person," she said.

Luo Wen frowned after hearing this, secretly wondering when did this child become so narcissistic.

Auntie continued: "I felt that there couldn't be only one person like me, so I created Auntie No. 1. I wanted it to be as perfect and smart as me."

Luo Wen stared at her and said, "If you don't say anything else, what can you tell it to do?"

"Auntie, put No. 1 on the table!"

Luo Wen put the statuette on the table, and she started doing radio gymnastics on the spot, and she saw that No. 1 also started doing radio gymnastics.

The two are at the same pace, exactly.

Then Aimai picked up Aimai No. 1, with ghostly energy surging in her hands. Aimaima No. 1 suddenly became the same size as Aimai, and the two performed radio gymnastics together.

Seeing that everyone was looking at the novelty, Aimai hugged Aimai No. 1 and spun around in a circle. Then the two of them separated, crossed their arms and said in unison: "Now do you know which one is the real me?"

Hearing what Auntie said, everyone looked at it carefully, but it was hard to tell the difference for a moment, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Aimao suddenly jumped up and laughed: "Look! You must be scared! I am the real one."

But seeing everyone still staring at the other Lao Lao, they seemed to be wondering if that one would also jump up and say this, she is the real one!

However, after a while, the other one still stood still. Aimei also said helplessly: "Now Aimei No. 1 can only do radio gymnastics with me, and can't do anything else."

"That's it?"

Everyone suddenly lost interest.

Luo Wen said: "Does she know anything else? Can she fight?"

Auntie shook her head.

Luo Wen tried not to get angry, but still said angrily: "What is the difference between this and the electric toys bought on the street?

"I--"

Auntie was about to say something but stopped, so she had no choice but to accept Auntie No. 1 and return to her seat.

After seeing the ghosts of the four nieces, Luo Wen almost collapsed. She had previously thought that Jiajia's ghosts were too stupid, stupid and lacking in spirit, but when she looked at the ghosts of the other three, she almost collapsed.

Looking back, Jiajia's octagonal hammer turned out to be so cute. Only her ghost was like a weapon, and the other three people didn't really want to build a weapon. They just wanted to play with it.

The ghost skeleton has become his own toy.

Luo Wen looked at the four nieces and sighed: "You are now the fourth attendant of the haunted house, and your fate is also linked to the haunted house."

"Once there is an accident in the haunted house, each of you cannot survive alone, so you must improve your abilities to protect the haunted house. You must know that protecting the haunted house means protecting yourself."

"I gave you ghost skeletons to make you weapons to protect the haunted house, but what did you turn such an important treasure into? New clothes? Computers and mobile phones? Dolls?"

Jiajia stood up and said solemnly, "Don't worry, aunt, as long as I'm here, my sisters will never be harmed."

Luo Wen looked at Jiajia, feeling a little comforted in her heart, that is, Jiajia, the child, remembered her words and sincerely improved her strength, but it was a pity that she was a little stupid.

Luo Wen blamed herself: "I saw you working hard for the haunted house and not being afraid of death. I thought you had grown up, but now it seems that you are still children after all. It is your aunt who is making things difficult for you!"

Seeing their aunt sad, the four sisters also felt uncomfortable. "Don't be sad, aunt," she said. "Just think about it, the strength of the three of us together is not as good as the elder sister."

"It's just the eldest sister who can't do it. Don't you still have your aunt? If an enemy comes that you can't even defeat your aunt, then you might as well admit defeat."

"Instead of having to compete with the eldest sister, why don't we work harder at what we are best at? Isn't this also a disguised form of protecting the haunted house?"

Looking at her nieces, whose faces were still immature, and consoling herself seriously, Luo Wen felt warm in her heart, and knew that her expectations for them were too high. After all, they were still children and needed time to grow up.

"Since you all choose your favorite way to breed ghosts, don't let down the spirituality of the ghosts. Treat them seriously and kindly. Only then will they be willing to dedicate everything to their masters."

The four sisters nodded together after hearing Luo Wen's words.

"Okay, that's it for today. Let's go back to work."

The four sisters are gone.

Luo Wen sat there alone in a daze. After all, he still had to carry the banner alone.

Early in the morning, Chen Ming rubbed the tip of his left middle finger and cursed secretly, why is this wicked mosquito biting the tip of his finger so much that it itched to death.

Chen Ming left the hotel and went to the hospital to see his old man.

Luo Wen called Luo Ling and said: "Luo Ling, please take out the last ghost skeleton and refine it!"

"Yes Master!"

A black ghost skeleton appeared in front of Luo Wen. The color of this ghost skeleton was a bit special if you looked closely, as if there were colorful rhymes flowing in the dark. This was the ghost skeleton that Ao Hui was interested in in the first place.

Luo Wen pressed the blood from the needle onto the ghost's body, and then squeezed the blood from her middle finger onto it.

The ghost skeleton disappeared.

Luo Wen said: "Luo Ling, do you know what I am thinking?"

"Luo Ling understands! Master!"

After a while, a slender sword like a long needle appeared out of thin air in front of Luo Wen.

Luo Wen grasped it in his hand and looked closely, he saw that the sword was three feet long, with a willow leaf-shaped blade, thin, long and pointed, similar in style to the Qin sword. It was gleaming with cold light, cold and bloody, and it was born with a natural aura.

murderous look.

Luo Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. Luo Ling, the little ghost spirit, really understood what he was thinking. This sword was a killing sword, so it had murderous intent.

Think about it, when you can draw your sword and take action, it must be a matter of life and death. If you don't have this murderous intention, how can you break out of the siege and seek death.
Chapter completed!