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Chapter 202: This is my house, get out of here

But that's just the wind, 'The cold wind doesn't understand things, why is it so chaotic and terrifying.' Long Fuyue simply hated the wind. She bit her lip with her teeth and held her chest with her left hand. Although she was still shivering at this time,

But the whole body and limbs are full of true energy, and the whole body is on tight alert.

She is always on the lookout for secret surprises.

She took two more steps inside, but nothing unexpected happened. The room was so dark that she could hardly see her fingers. She could see nothing and hear nothing except her own heartbeat.

Where has that weird figure gone? Disappeared? What conspiracy does she have? Why hasn't she attacked her yet? What is she waiting for?

"Hey, get out of here and pretend to be a ghost. Do you think I'm afraid of you? Get out of here and have a real fight with me!" Long Fuyue simply shouted.[

Huh, another gust of wind passed by her back. Long Fuyue almost didn't think about it, and grabbed her behind fiercely. Her fingertips seemed to touch a touch of fur, but it was gone in an instant.

What? A weasel? A cat?

Long Fuyue retracted her hand, put it to her nose and took a whiff. There was a faint aroma, and she didn't know if it was there originally or was from that thing.

"Quack, quack, quack!" A sound that sounded like laughter and crying suddenly came from outside. Long Fuyue raised his head and looked outside.

Wow! The female ghost in white appears again! She is floating in the yard and is winking at her.

At this moment, Long Fuyue's anger surged up, and she forgot about her fear. She jumped out of the door and rushed toward the female ghost. Before she could rush forward, the female ghost suddenly disappeared again.

She was stunned for a moment,

"Ga! Ga! Ga!" The female ghost's sharp laughter sounded from behind her again: "This is my house, get out of here, get out of here!"

A gust of cold wind blew towards Long Fuyue's neck again.

Long Fuyue didn't care, and stabbed her sword in the back. With a roar, her sword stabbed into the air.

A small door in the backyard opened and closed, and something seemed to have gotten in.

The backyard is also spotlessly clean, with winding gravel paths.


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