Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 188: Where Did The Ghost Go?

Chapter 188: Where Did The Ghost Go?

Translator: Henyee Translations       Editor: Henyee Translations

There was an oppressive aura around Alex. When he stared at someone, his eyes were cold. Coupled with the blood on the knife in his hand, there was an invisible murderous aura.

The maid seemed to be scared out of her wits. She stammered, “I, I . . .

Alex frowned.

Old Madam Walton came over in a wheelchair and asked) “Kate, what are you doing here?”

It turned out that the maid’s name was Kate Collins. She was a gardener and flower artist who managed the Walton family’s manor. The Walton family’s manor was very big and had many flowers planted. It was April, the season for flowers to bloom. Peach blossoms, roses, lilies, and other flowers filled the manor. After the flowers bloomed, there would be a special flower artist who would cut the flowers and place them in vases in the various rooms of the Walton family.

Kate took a while to calm down. She lowered her eyes and said, “I’m cutting flowers…

Old Madam Walton did not think too much about it. After all, anyone would be shocked by the scene of such a huge kitchen knife flying over and nailing the little chicken to death. She waved at Kate. “Alright, go ahead.”

Kate nodded. She picked up the flower basket on the ground in a panic and ran away with unsteady footsteps.

Old Madam Walton said strangely, “What’s wrong with Kate today? She’s acting so strange.”

Alex’s eyes were unreadable. He added, “Maybe she was frightened.”

Old Madam Walton looked at him from the corner of her eyes. “You still have the cheek to say that? Everyone says that knives and guns are blind. What if you accidentally hurt Mia?”

Alex touched his nose. He didn’t expect to be scolded one day. In his hands, knives and guns were not blind, but he didn’t dare to refute Old Madam Walton.

Old Madam Walton pulled Amelia over and said, “Mia, be good and go upstairs with your brother to play.”

Amelia nodded and looked at Alex. “Daddy, you can do it. When you kill the chicks later, you must be gentle.”

Alex reached out to rub Amelia’s head, but when he thought about how he had grabbed a chicken and killed it, he decided to forget it. He said, “Alright, go up.

Don’t worry about Daddy. Daddy knows how to cook.”

Amelia nodded in trust and went upstairs with William.

Old Madam Walton had no choice but to instruct Nanny Wu to cook other dishes. She was afraid that everyone would not be able to eat lunch later.

The kitchen was huge. Nanny Wu cooked other dishes at the side. Alex cooked the dishes that Old Madam Walton had ordered. He continued to kill the chicken. After that, he chopped off the chicken’s head and bled it upside down.

After confirming that the chicken was dead, he let go and plucked its feathers. He plucked them piece by piece. The skin of the chicken was torn off. It was a tragic sight. When it was time to deal with the eggplant, Alex looked at it for a long time but didn’t find that it was difficult to make the eggplant. He directly cut the eggplant in half with a kitchen knife.

Upstairs, Seven was squatting by the window with his eyes closed in a daze.

The parrot also needed to take an afternoon nap. At this moment, its beak was resting on the side of its wings. Its eyes were half-closed, and it nodded from time to time as if it was dozing off.

William took a careful look at the window and moved his feet. He reached out with a mirror in his hand. Seven opened her eyes and looked at him strangely before moving to the side.

After confirming that there were no ghosts outside the window, William poked his head out. “That’s strange. Where could it have fallen to?” He craned his neck and took out a small notebook to calculate the parabolic trajectory. He drew the distance between the house and the flowerbed and the parabolic trajectory. “That’s right. It’s there. We didn’t find the wrong place.”

Amelia leaned against the window and leaned closer to Seven. She supported her chin with one hand and stroked Seven’s feathers with the other, as if she did not care where the female ghost was.

William was stunned. He asked, “Mia, aren’t you anxious?

Amelia shook her head. “There’s no hurry. There are many ghosts in this world. The ghost we’re looking for will appear eventually.”

William was puzzled. “Will it?” What if the ghost escapes? He still remembered that Amelia had said that she had to fill the Soul Retrieving Gourd. Otherwise, she might be forced to leave. Therefore, no matter how afraid he was of ghosts, he had to work hard to find the female ghost!

Amelia nodded affirmatively. “Yes! Perhaps the ghost will come out by itself when we sleep at night.”

William was speechless. There was no need to tell him about this. The more he couldn’t find the female ghost, the more worried William was. He couldn’t sleep well. Thinking of the female ghost holding her head and opening her b.l.o.o.d.y mouth, he s.h.i.+vered.

William decisively went to the desk to write and draw. Then, he picked up the video recorder.. He had to hurry up and create a ghost alarm!