Chapter 28 Are you interested in having a big fight with your sister?


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  Chapter 28 Are you interested in having a big fight with your sister?

  In the stairwell of the third and fourth floors, a half-faced ghost who had lost half of his face was tremblingly passing by. He was holding on to the guardrail with both hands and couldn't help but glance at it. One glance.

  I got a cordial response right away.

  "What are you looking at! If you look again, I'll dig out the remaining eyeballs of yours! Go back and take medicine!"

  The half-faced ghost covered his face and ran wildly.

  Han Lingling continued to count her fortunes with her hands on her hips.

  "I said, what's the matter with you? It doesn't make you worry at all."

  "I don't want you to know that I was pulled in. The meaning is already clear, right? Why do you have to commit suicide to use the designated dungeon admission ticket? Ah!"

  "Sister Lingling, do you think I won't worry if you don't want me to worry? Just like if you took the risk of running into school to find me, I would do the same if you changed places."

  Han Lingling's flat tone made Han Lingling His breath couldn't help but stagnate.

  In the silence, Duan Ming suddenly spoke again, his tone a little angry: "So, you have been sneaking into the uncanny world without telling me for the past three years?"

  After seeing Han Lingling's ease in the uncanny world, he suddenly deeply doubted Han Lingling It was not that the ghost in the mirror was playing tricks when he entered, but he was stunned the next second.

  "No! This is the second time I've come in."

  Really...really the second time?
  Will he be able to trample the fierce ghost class under his feet the second time he comes in?

  Have fun! ! !
  Although he knew that Qin Wei was in poor condition, this kind of courage was not something a newcomer could possess.

  Unless...

  "What's going on?" he asked.

  Han Lingling immediately lifted up her sleeves, and a purple-faced ghost pattern appeared on her left forearm.

  Duan Ming frowned and lifted up his sleeves. His ghost pattern was cyan.

  And if you look closely, you can see that the lines of the purple-faced ghost pattern are much finer than those of the green-faced ghost pattern, and it may even make people dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

  Various visions showed that it was indeed the ghost in the mirror.

  Han Lingling is the host of that seed.

  Of course, he did not say these words, but instead asked: "Sister Lingling, what was your...last copy score?"

  Han Lingling did not hesitate: "F."

  "Is there anything else you want to say?"

  "No. Gone."

  "Really gone?"

  "Really gone."

  Duan Ming just looked at her quietly.

  For a long time, Han Lingling's eyes began to dodge, and she finally couldn't help but say, but her tone was still hesitant: "I... also completed... a... hidden mission."

  "Just one?"

  "..."

  "..."

  "..."

  "Okay, okay, I completed a series of hidden tasks, a great harvest, okay? Really, I must ask."

  Duan Ming was silent.

  He was emboldened and daring because of his reminder function, but Han Lingling, at least as long as the two of them kept in contact, was just an ordinary girl.

  The only explanation...

  Han Lingling is a genius born to adventure in the mysterious world, and she is the best among them.

  After a long time, Duan Ming said, his words a bit staccato: "In the past three years, haven't you ever thought about returning to the Secret World? After all... After all, this may be a more suitable place for you."

  Han Lingling shook her head and smiled easily. : "What are you talking about? What is appropriate or inappropriate..."

  "Where you are is where I should be suitable."

  Duan Ming felt as if his throat and heart were blocked.

  "Sister Lingling, can I hug you?"

  "Idiot, you should call me sister at this time."

  "Sister, can I... um~"

  The words stopped in the abyss.

  Just then...

  "Cough! Cough!"

  "Who is it?!!!"

  Duan Ming climbed out of the abyss, his face filled with anger, but he was immediately stunned.

  "Captain Chen Feng? And Meng Qian, Xu Haoran?"

  Who is not the 157 trio coming up the stairs?
  Of course, there is also Zhou Mengyue who leads the way.

  Seeing Zhou Mengyue reappearing, Han Lingling couldn't help but raise her head proudly, pressed Duan Ming's raised head into her arms, and then looked at Chen Feng in surprise.

  "Are you...the people from the Weird Investigation Bureau that day? Why did you come in too?"

  The three of them blushed, their eyes turned around in confusion as they didn't know where to look.

  Chen Feng: "Well, Duan Mingfei said he wanted to come in to find you. We were a little worried, so we followed him." "

  Seeing that you two are fine, we feel relieved." "Ha, ha, ha, you two siblings. The relationship is so good, ha, hiccup~"

  Han Lingling realized that she had lost her composure and hurriedly let go of her arms, her face turning crimson.

  Duan Ming regained his freedom, coughed twice, and then said seriously: "Thank you."

  Chen Feng waved his hand: "It's too early to say thank you now. I'm afraid these three days will be difficult. Let's take a long-term approach."

  Han Lingling: "I There’s less than one day left.”

  Duan Ming: “I still have two and a half days.”

  “???”×3
  Is now the time to talk about this! ! !

  Chen Feng calmed down and was about to speak, but Duan Ming raised his hand to stop him.

  "The mission shouldn't be a problem. I will arrange it when the time comes. Zhou Mengyue, you take them up first to get familiar with the situation." "

  Okay, Yueyue listens to brother Duan Ming the most. Everyone, follow me." !"

  From the beginning to the end, Zhou Mengyue could only see her life, and even Han Lingling's demonstrations seemed invisible. She was like a tool man, jumping up and down the stairs with the three of them.

  Chen Feng was confused.

  what happened?

  What to arrange?
  Speak clearly! Hey!
  Seeing that the scene was clear again, Duan Ming said: "Sister Lingling, what are you going to do next?"

  Han Lingling looked at the purple-faced ghost pattern on her hand and thought for a long time.

  "Although my performance in the first game was okay, it was just a whim at the time. After I came out, I still wanted to live an ordinary life with you, so I didn't want to come in again." "

  But I have a strong premonition , this thing in your hand won't just force me in this time. If that's the case, then I'll just let nature take its course. It just so happens that you don't seem to be willing to live an ordinary life, so just let me be you. It’s the woman behind it, haha.”

  She paused at this.

  "Oh, by the way, I have something for you."

  After being reminded like this, Duan Ming also said: "I also have something for you."

  Then the two of them were holding something in the boundary stone space at the same time.

  "Hey, this is for you."

  The two said in unison.

  Then when they saw the scapegoat dolls in their hands, they all laughed out loud.   " You also

  have this thing?   "   "I'll give it to you. Your sister is very good at criticizing me. There's no need for this."   Duan Ming immediately became unconvinced: "Who are you looking down on?"   He took out Jiang Xiaoxiao's toy gun and said proudly: " Have you seen the evil ghost-level weapon with unlimited bullets? Do you have it? Haha~"   Han Lingling widened her eyes and took out a card: "Take a good look at the Evil Spirit Tarot Card. Everyone has a chance to kill instantly!"   Duan Ming was aroused and took out three-color toilet paper: "Look, with this red one, I can kill people one level higher than me. When I reach the Fierce Ghost, I will It can also kill evil-level ones instantly."   Han Lingling: "What's the matter? This is the solitary leaf grass in front of the grave. No matter how serious the injury is, you can recover instantly after eating it!"   Duan Ming: "This amulet was given by a big boss. The one you gave me can withstand a disaster-level attack once. Isn't it amazing?"   Han Lingling: "It's amazing. Look at my joy lollipop. As long as you eat it, you will feel joy no matter what environment you are in. It's so weird. A must-have product for travel."   Duan Ming: "Which of the must-have products for travel in the mysterious world will bring your joy lollipop? Of course it is my love curling iron. As long as it is lightly tapped by it, no matter how scary the ghosts on the opposite side are. Everyone will find it pleasing to the eye. This is the power of love."   Han Lingling: "Huh, what's so great about the love curling iron..."   "..."   "..."   "..."   The two of them came back and forth and showed off their pride. The ground was soon filled with all kinds of things.   After a long time, Duan's life had been emptied out. Seeing Han Lingling still making moves to take it out, he hurriedly stopped.   "These are all external things. Only when you are strong can you be truly powerful. Just tell me how ghostly you are now."   Han Lingling stopped moving and smiled contemptuously: "I'll scare you to death if I tell you. I'm 333."   The corner of Duan Ming's mouth   finally said √ I won.   It would be shocking and frightening, so he only said a number that was slightly higher than the other person's.   "I'm 666."   Han Lingling's eyes widened instantly.   Duan Ming: "What expression? I told you in the real world that I am very powerful."   Han Lingling did not respond. Instead, she began to look at the ghosts on the ground, her eyes getting brighter and brighter, even fanatical.   Then she picked up her scapegoat.   "I won't give this to you now. We'll still have one each."   Then he stared at Duan Ming, which made Duan Ming's hair tremble.   "My dear brother..."   "Are you interested in having a big fight with your sister?"   (End of this chapter)






























































 

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