"It's all you! You killed me! The most damn thing is you!" The parents, who completely ignored Mianmian, knocked on the door anxiously outside the door, and "Mianmian" was almost out of control.

"It's not a solution to continue like this. If you continue to make trouble, I'm afraid the inspector will come." I felt a little tricky, and now I can only fight quickly.

Seeing me approaching, "Mianmian" immediately opened the door like crazy. My heart tightened. Now I couldn't be discovered. I turned around and hid behind the wardrobe.

"Mianmian, are you okay?" Mianmian's mother looked at her daughter so scared that she quickly wanted to go into the house to check. Fortunately, Mianmian was standing behind "Mianmian" and looked at her maliciously.

"Mianmian" was so scared that it was a pity that my parents could not see the ghost at all at this time.

"I...I'm fine, I'm just...having a nightmare." She quickly made an excuse, but didn't want to stay here anymore.

"Mom, I want to sleep with you..." Seeing the fake Mianmian acting coquettishly in her mother's arms, Mianmian came to her parents' bedroom without any anger and followed her to her parents' bedroom.

"Don't follow me...Don't follow me..." Looking at Mianmian, who was still so reluctant, the fake Mianmian was obviously on the verge of collapse.

"Will you just give me my body back?" Mianmian sneered, and snatched someone else's things and was so exaggerated.

"Mianmian, who is following you?" Mianmian's mother didn't know what her daughter saw, and she just thought that her daughter had hallucinations. She also always felt that she had been strange since she had a car accident and woke up.

"I don't want it...I don't want it..." I looked at all this from behind the door of Mianmian's bedroom, feeling speechless.

Too noisy...

But it was at this moment that something suddenly flashed in my mind.

"That woman said I could enter this body..." Fake Mianmian's words continued to repeat.

Why, that woman will interfere in this matter? Is it a way to lead me away again? Will everyone be in danger in the house?

Thinking of this, I feel that I can't hold on any longer.

I rushed out of the bedroom and my appearance shocked Mianmian's parents.

"You, you...how did you come in? Husband! Call the police!" Mimian's mother hurriedly protected her daughter behind her, obviously she had regarded me as the person who followed her in her daughter's mouth.

But Mianmian blocked the false Mianmian's retreat behind her, which scared her to scream. Mianmian's mother looked at her daughter with nothing behind her, and thought that her daughter was already scared by me and was so insane.

I seized this opportunity, flexibly walked around Mianmian's mother behind me, and slapped Mianmian's forehead with a palm.

The ghost was photographed, and Mianmian's body fell down softly.

"Ah! Mianmian! What did you do?" Mianmian's mother looked like she was going to fight with me. I quickly took a few steps back and said to Xun: "Why are you standing there? Why don't you go in quickly?"

I was stunned by this unreasonable sentence. Mimian's mother was about to pick up the vase on the cabinet and smash it at me. Mimian had already gotten up from the ground: "Mom! Wait!"

"Dad, stop calling the police. He is not a bad person!" After comforting his mother, Mimian promptly stopped his father, who was reporting the situation to the inspector.

"What's not a bad person! What are you talking about?" Mianmian's mother watched Mianmian rushed to me to protect me, wondering what her daughter was doing.

"The bad guy is her!" Mianmian suddenly pointed his hand in one direction, which was the direction where the ghost was.

But Mianmian's parents couldn't see anything, so they stared at me fiercely: "What did you do to my daughter!"

"You are Mianmian's mother. Don't you think Mianmian is a little strange during this period?" I shrugged, saying that mother and son are in love, but I don't believe she doesn't feel anything at all.

This sentence really made Mianmian's mother stunned. She looked at Mianmian and carefully recalled what Mianmian did recently, and it was indeed not like her own daughter.

Although my daughter is gentle on the surface, she is very proud on the inside. She has never tried to please others as carefully and timidly as she has recently.

"Mom! I am your daughter!" Mimian felt wronged and looked at somewhere in the void, "Some people can't even die!"

I don't want to disturb their family reunion either. I just thought about how to go back and check everyone's situation soon.

"Forget it, Mianmian, don't go to my place today. I'll take her back." I turned to Mianmian and explained a few words to Xukong, "Come with me, and don't hurt you."

The ghost looked at me with resentment, obviously not intending to surrender. She shook her fingers from the air, and the vase that had just been put down by Mianmian's mother suddenly flew up and flew towards Mianmian and me.

I sighed, "How come this ghost dares to show off in front of me?" I don't know where I learned this method, but ordinary ghosts cannot control things with thoughts.

I gently pointed my fingers and the vase was hanging in the air.

Mianmian's parents were already scared by the scene in front of them. This was an area they had never touched.

"You must be mentally prepared. If you hurt someone, you are a ghost. I will not help you save me." I looked at the ghost and gave the final warning.

"What kind of salvation is just about destroying me? Since I can't get it, I want you all to die!" The ghost was completely crazy, and all the items in the house were trembling.

I frowned. This is no longer something that ordinary ghosts can do. Before she entered Mianmian's body, someone must have taught her something!

"Tell me, who taught you?" This matter is even more complicated than I thought. Now I can't let her go easily.

"Hmph, do you think I will tell you?" The ghost looked at me fiercely and quickly threw a few more objects at me. I protected Mianmian behind me, stabilized these things one by one, and took out a small bottle from my bag.

"I'm sorry for you." The little bottle was thrown directly into the air by me, and the ghost was sucked into the little bottle without even having time to make a scream.

When I returned the furniture one by one, I looked at Mianmian's parents who were frightened and almost fainted, and could only comfort me simply: "That... it's okay here, I'll give it back to you. I'll take this little guy back."

"Brother Ma, please walk slowly!" Mimian hurriedly stepped forward to support her mother, thinking that I had a look of gratitude.

I waved my hand and made such a big noise, I had to leave quickly.
Chapter completed!