Chapter 212 Death of the Sly Ghost
The more you don’t ask questions, the more curious Susie becomes.
She asked strangely, “Why can’t you ask?”
Playboy: “Children can’t ask.”
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Susie: “Why can’t children ask? Can adults ask? Will you tell me when I grow up?”
The flower-hearted ghost cleared his throat.
The coward quickly shifted his gaze: “And then?”
The sly ghost suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something bad, with a depressed expression on his face.
The Playa Ghost asked strangely: “What? Did you die before it even started?”
The sly ghost was speechless.
The coward said speechlessly, “You can shut up.”
Playa ghost giggled, but shut up anyway.
The sly ghost was aggrieved for a while, and then said: “No.”
At the beginning, what he wanted was to have enough food and clothing, but gradually he became dissatisfied, so he used tricks to become the “caretaker” of the princess’ pillow.
“There are many people who want to be next to the princess, and there are always people who want to squeeze me out. So I lied that my dick has grown longer.”
Playboy: “Isn’t it true, does the princess believe this kind of lie?”
Cowards are strange too,
Susie really didn’t understand.
Zion also looked puzzled and bewildered.
He said that the first few days were fine, and he asked to turn off the lights, but the princess could not see.
But after a long time, the princess became suspicious again.
Playa ghost really wanted to ask what made the princess suspicious, whether the size was wrong or the texture was wrong…but he looked at Susie and held back.
The sly ghost continued: “I’m afraid that the princess will beat me to death if she finds out. In the queen’s harem, no one will ask me if I’m beaten to death.”
So in order to hide it from the past, he tried to kill a sheep to get the skin, stuffed it with shredded tobacco, and put the leather on himself.
The philandering ghost and the cowardly ghost felt horrified as ghosts. when they heard this.
The cunning ghost said: “That’s it, I made up a lie, and I have to lie one by one to make up the lie…”
He is skinny and shorter than everyone else, so he likes to make up for it more and more in some ways.
“My power is getting bigger and bigger, from killing sheep at the beginning to killing people at the end.”
Just for that piece of skin, to make up for the lie.
“I am good at sweet talk, the princess dotes on me very much, but more and more people died because of me, which attracted the king’s attention.”
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