Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 132: Beat You to Death

Chapter 132: Beat You to Death

Translator: Henyee Translations      Editor: Henyee Translations

Ella lowered her head and cried, “Even if I did something wrong, it was my good friend who insulted me with old clothes first. I also regret killing her, but she’s already dead. What can I do? Why don’t her parents accept me? Why can’t they treat me as their daughter? Do you know how I lived these ten years? I repeated the process of death over and over again. I screamed day and night, but no one could hear me!”

It took at least ten years for an evil ghost to become an evil ghost. Because of an accident, it was trapped at the place of death and kept repeating the process of death. The female ghost was blown again and again until she exploded, until flesh and blood flew everywhere. She was already filled with resentment.

“I died so tragically. I died so tragically!” As the vain ghost became more and more violent, the murderous aura on her body surged out, and the entire room was filled with murderous aura. “It’s all your fault! Why did you interfere with me! Why!” She screamed and pounced on Amelia! If she hadn’t stopped her, she would have been a child of a rich family now. The children of a rich family were all bad people. They were the most hypocritical!

Ella’s face was filled with hatred as she rushed towards Amelia with a soaring murderous aura. Elmer was about to attack when he suddenly saw a weak green light flash. There seemed to be something beside Amelia blocking the murderous aura. At the same time, William let out a strange cry and retreated repeatedly. Poor William thought that he would be fine if he sat beside Amelia. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw a female ghost with a ferocious expression and blood flowing from her seven orifices pouncing over. He was so frightened that he almost flew to the sky.

William wanted to scream and escape, but his legs were weak… At this moment, Amelia shouted softly and stood in front of William, extending her small, fair fist.

Compared to the swollen evil ghost, his chubby little hand was much smaller… William was so stunned that he forgot to escape.

Amelia puffed up her cheeks. For some reason, she was very angry now. This fat auntie was too bad! Her good friend treated her so well, but she killed her good friend. She wanted to beat her up! This was the only way to vent the anger in her heart. Hence, William watched as the little and obedient Amelia rode on the female ghost with an abhorrent expression. She punched randomly with her small fists. Every time she punched, a little of the vain ghost’s murderous aura would be punched out and swallowed by the gourd on Amelia’s wrist. At this moment, Amelia was no longer a crybaby sister in William’s eyes. Instead, she was the Ghost Hunting Queen!

“Mia, Mia, go for it!” William could not help but cheer for Amelia.

The vain ghost screamed, “Let me go!’

Amelia: “No!”

The vain ghost cursed fiercely, “I want your entire family to die a horrible death!”

Amelia said, “You’ll die a horrible death if you do all kinds of bad things! No, you already died a horrible death!”

The vain ghost: “…” She was so angry that she vomited blood!

Countless murderous auras were punched out by Amelia’s fists. The vain ghost became weaker and weaker, and gradually returned to her normal appearance. She was as thin as a matchstick, and her eyes were sunken. She had a lifeless expression. “Why… it’s not fair, it’s not fair…” What did she do wrong? She was not wrong. It was this society that was wrong. In the beginning, when she entered the city to work, she was clearly filled with hope, but slowly, the people around her disdained her for coming from the countryside. They said that she spoke with an accent, and it was not pleasant to the ears. They isolated her and despised her… Therefore, she could not be blamed. She really could not be blamed… If she had to blame someone, she could only blame this unfair world. It was the world that had so many rich people. Why couldn’t she be one too… It was also her good friend’s fault. Why did she bring her to know the world of rich people? Why did she let her know that she would never be able to live such a life? Everything was caused by others!

In the end, with a cracking sound, the vain ghost completely turned into a wisp of black baleful aura and was absorbed by the Soul Retrieving Gourd.

Elmer shook his head. “This is what it means to be captivated by material goods.” Extreme vanity was because she felt inferior to the extreme.

Amelia snook the Soul Retrieving Gourd and said, “Master, I feel like there’s water in the gourd!” She clearly did not have this feeling before, but now, she had an indescribable feeling.

Elmer yawned. “That’s right, the Soul-Retrieving Gourd works like this.” Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and asked, “Mia, where’s the noisy parrot in your bag?” He had been chattering in the forest in the afternoon, but now it was unusually quiet..