Novel Name : Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 270: Master Is the Best in the World

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Chapter 270: Master Is the Best in the World

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Mrs. Walton saw this. “…” She couldn’t take it anymore. She was going to faint!

Helena quickly pressed down on Mrs. Walton’s ren zhong. “Old Madam, you can’t faint now!” She finally understood. These ghosts wanted to snatch Hall’s body from her. Because they felt that since she could transmigrate, so could they, they started to snatch other people’s bodies. If Mrs. Walton fainted now, who knew if she would end up like William…

Mrs. Walton’s ren zhong was pressed down and she was forced to stay awake, “Help me… Help me…” Mrs. Walton’s head was buzzing. Helena quickly grabbed Mrs. Walton’s hand. The moment she held it, her heart trembled and she subconsciously looked at Mrs. Walton.

Just as the scene was at its most chaotic, a dazzling white light flashed. The ghosts seemed to have seen something terrifying and fled in panic.

Elmer’s robe fluttered even though there was no wind. He grabbed the red-dressed female ghost’s neck with one hand. With a crack, the red-dressed female ghost screamed and turned into a baleful aura that was absorbed by Amelia’s Soul Retrieving Gourd!

Elmer’s robe fluttered. With a wave of his sleeve, the ghosts in the corridor screamed and turned into murderous aura that was absorbed by the Soul Retrieving Gourd! The remaining few ghosts who had escaped the net lay on the ground in fear and shouted, “Don’t kill me… Don’t kill me, don’t kill my

child…

Elmer retracted his hand and looked coldly at the remaining ghosts.

William looked at Elmer with sparkling eyes. Ahhh, Mia’s master was so handsome! He wanted to become so powerful too! Not be chased by ghosts all the time!

Amelia exclaimed and clapped her hands. “Master is so awesome! Master is so awesome! Master is the best in the world!”

George:

Alex was speechless. Wasn’t his daughter’s master too good at acting cool?

Mrs. Walton was still in shock. She looked at Elmer, who was dressed in a white robe. Could this be Mia’s master?

Elmer flicked his wide sleeves and stood in front of the remaining ghosts with his hands behind his back. The little girl who had been about to push Mrs. Walton’s wheelchair crawled fearfully to the woman whose stomach was torn open. The ghost baby crawling on the ground crawled back into the woman’s arms. The two little ghosts trembled.

The female ghost hugged the two little ghosts and cried loudly. “Let me go! I just feel sorry for my children. I didn’t mean to stay in the human world…”

The old lady in the shroud also lowered her head and muttered to herself, “l still have something to say to my son. Just let me finish. Please…”

Elmer frowned. “The country has its laws, and the Netherworld has its rules. If you don’t go to the Netherworld when it’s time, you’ll become wandering ghosts. Logically speaking, you’ll be killed.”

After a person died, their soul would be taken away by the Black and White Impermanences of Hell. Then, they would follow the process of Hell. First, they would go to the Earth Temple to confirm their “registration”. After confirming that there were no mistakes, they would take them to the Yellow

Springs. When they arrived at the Yellow Springs, they would be brought into Hell byOx Head and Horse Face. After a series of inspections, they would be assigned to different locations. Some would go straight to the Bridge of Helplessness to drink Granny Mengs soup before reincarnating. Some would be detained in the King of Hell’s hall and interrogated by the King of Hell. Finally, they would be sent to hell to be tortured… As for those souls who refused to leave or stayed in the Living Realm without a registration, their souls would slowly dissipate. In short, Hell had strict rules regarding the handling of ghosts. Ghosts who did not conform to the rules would be killed.

The female ghost kowtowed repeatedly. “l know, I know, but my two children…

Amelia asked curiously, “How did you die? And Grandma, what do you want to say to your son?”

The female ghost was the first to cry. “A year ago, I was still pregnant with a second child. I brought the child across the road…” At that time, she was lazy.

When she saw that others had passed through the green belt and could walk less, she brought her eldest daughter, the little girl who wanted to push Mrs. Walton’s wheelchair, to the green belt.

The female ghost: “There weren’t many cars that day, but who knew that an ear-piercing sound would suddenly sound in the distance? Before I could react, I was sent flying.” Her eldest daughter, who was implicated by her, was also hit. The child in her stomach was also run over by the car and exploded on the spot…

The female ghost cried and said, “It’s all my fault. It’s all my fault… If I hadn’t been lazy, if I had taken the child to walk on the road, it might not have been like this. My death is not worth pitying, but my children, my eldest daughter, is only seven years old.. She has just entered primary school and has a beautiful future… And the child in my stomach, he wasn’t even born and didn’t have time to take a look at the world…

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