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Chapter 852 The rise of the paper bag head [5000 monthly ticket](2/3)

"What do you mean? Our Wesson family has never encountered a bone that we can't chew off."

"This time is different. If we continue like this, we will lose. We have already lost 2,000 people and more than half of the battle losses."

"..."

There was some discussion among the many ghosts.

The next moment, a wave of mental power swept across, and all the ghosts stopped attacking at this moment and began to retreat.

"The child's father, stop running around and come here."

Mom also wanted to call dad back at this time.

But dad seemed to be furious.

"Romy, use your lasso to catch daddy."

Lin Mo was surprised.

Mom can actually see her own mental lasso?

Also normal.

Mom always knows everything, she seems to represent all rationality and mystery, and can always do something unexpected.

Lin Mo immediately raised his hand.

Three nooses tied Dad up at once.

After a stalemate for a while, Dad was finally pulled back.

After pulling back, his father looked at his mother with some confusion, then at Lin Mo, and then let out a terrifying roar.

"Ignore him, he just screams and won't really do anything to us." Mom was calm and calm, as if she had already taken advantage of the furious father.

But in fact, this was really the case. The father who yelled began to curse in a low voice, but he really only used his words but not his hands.

My sister also jumped back.

At this moment, the family of four all wear paper bag heads, and opposite them are a large group of thousands of spiritual ghosts.

"You guys wait for me here, they seem to want to negotiate."

Mom said something at this time and walked over on high heels.

Some ghost figures on the opposite side subconsciously stepped back when they saw their mother walking over.

But soon, a very strange existence appeared among these ghosts.

The other party is also a woman.

mature women.

Wearing a more gorgeous black dress, she looks like the hostess of this haunted house. She wears a lady's hat, and a black veil hangs under the hat, which makes it impossible to see this woman's appearance.

But judging from the white chin and slender neck, this is an elegant and beautiful woman.

Compared to this woman, my mother has a better-looking figure. Even though she wears a paper bag haircut, she is not at all inferior to her in terms of aura.

The two women faced each other and seemed to say hello to each other.

Then, we had a pleasant conversation.

No one knew what they were talking about, but they could tell that they were having a great time chatting.

They even burst into laughter from time to time.

Lin Mo knew that his mother's most powerful ability was not fighting, but this kind of 'communication'. When she was in the lunatic asylum, her mother used this method to defeat the terrifying 'nurse'. Sometimes the enemy who was still fighting just a second ago,

In the next second, you can be turned into an identified ally by your mother.

Anyway, if you look at it now without knowing the previous situation, you will think that the two women are very close friends, best friends and good sisters who have played together since childhood.

After a while, my mother and the hostess of the haunted house seemed to have reached some kind of 'agreement'.

They hugged each other, but did not separate immediately. At this time, mother waved to Lin Mo and let him pass.

After Lin Mo walked over, her mother enthusiastically introduced: "Romi, this is Mrs. Wesson. The unpleasantness that happened before was just a small misunderstanding. From now on, Mrs. Wesson will be our friend. If you need anything, you can always contact us."

Mrs. Wesson is here to help, she is a good person who is willing to help others."

Mrs. Wesson on the opposite side was gloomy, but she still let out a cooperative laugh.

"Mrs. Wesson and mother are good friends, so she is your aunt. Please call her Aunt Wesson."

When Lin Mo heard this, he called out to the other party very cooperatively: "Hello, Aunt Weisen!"

Opposite Mrs. Wesson trembled.

I don't know if I'm excited or angry.

But his self-cultivation is really high. After killing so many of his subordinates, he can still behave like a normal person. At this moment, he can actually nod his head and say yes.

Madam has a broad mind and is admirable.

Then my mother went over and gave Mrs. Wesson a hug.

"Then, goodbye, let's have tea together another day."

Mrs. Wesson nodded.

Mom turned around and pulled Lin Mo away.

The four paper bag heads walked out of the Wesson family's haunted house.

A lot of the haunted house had been demolished, and now the huge mouth was closed. After Lin Mo's family of four walked out of it, the haunted house immediately moved away.

Gone.

There was silence at the moment.

There were countless spiritual beings around who came to watch the fun. My mother noticed these guys and didn't say anything. She just patted my father.

Dad was still angry before, so he yelled at the surrounding spiritual bodies.

"roll!"

Many mental bodies felt as if their foreheads had been hit by a hammer, and felt dizzy. Those who reacted quickly ran away in a hurry, while those who reacted slowly rolled away after discovering the chaotic situation around them.

Obviously from this moment on, there will be a terrifying legend in the Sea of ​​Fear.

The legendary story about Paper Bag Head.

"Are they all guests?" Mom asked when she saw the surviving passengers and 418 pretending to be dead on the ground.

Lin Mo nodded.

And it shows the deeds of these people who fought tooth and nail to help when outsiders invaded.

"I'm so touched. They are all good people. But Romi, come with me. You must explain why our home is like this."

My mother's voice became stern.

Not to mention, Lin Mo was actually a little flustered.

Please, you are not my real mother, there is no need for me to be afraid.

Of course, Lin Mo would never be able to say this in his life.

At most, I can only think about it.

In the kitchen, Lin Mo briefly explained the situation.

"I understand, it's not your fault, but we must repair the house next. You must know that this house is also an indispensable part of our happy little family."

"Mom, I can help. Leave the roof to me." My sister seemed very excited. She seemed to regard repairing the house as a novel game.

Not only is the interest very high, but there is also an eagerness to try.

"My dear, you are the main force in this matter. Don't look at me like that. It's okay if you don't want to fix it. Anyway, the most serious damage is your favorite living room."

My mother waved her hands gracefully, and my father roared angrily, and then walked out.

Then, just like a magic trick, I got a bunch of tools and various wooden boards from nowhere.

These are tools for repairing your home.

They were very efficient and quickly repaired most of the house. At least from the outside, it looked very much like before. Of course, there was still a lot of work to be done.

At this moment, the father who was wielding the hammer, the sister who was laying tiles, and the mother who was painting the walls stopped at the same time.

It seemed like I sensed something.

They glanced at Lin Mo.

"Does it have to be like this?" My sister's tone was a little frustrated, as if something she didn't like was about to happen, like she hadn't had enough fun but had to go back to bed.

"Ignore your sister, that's how she is. She likes to express her emotions. I told her a long time ago. It's so immature." Mom came over and patted Lin Mo.

"Remember, fix our house, and mommy will always love you!"

Lin Mo just wanted to ask what happened.

But the next moment, he felt dizzy and exhausted.
To be continued...
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