Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 502: Shouting

Chapter 502: Shouting

Translator: Henyee Translations    Editor: Henyee Translations

After Lucas left with William and Amelia, Amelia said that she was thirsty and wanted to eat. Lucas thought about calling the police for something fake and was about to find a place to sit down before calling the police. The three of them went to the bustling mall and found a Hunan restaurant. William asked the attendant to bring Amelia water while Lucas took out his phone. Just as he was about to call, the phone rang first. He picked it up and said a few words.

His expression became stranger and stranger. He said, “We don’t know either. My sister was shouting randomly.” With that, he gave George’s phone number and company address before hanging up.

William asked, “What’s wrong?”

Lucas stared at Amelia and whispered, “Those things are probably really ashes.’

William felt his hair stand on end. Just thinking about it was terrifying. Fortunately, he did not follow them in!

“What’s going on?” Lucas looked at Amelia with a serious expression, like a strict family head.

Amelia hugged the gla.s.s of water and gulped down the entire gla.s.s. She poured another gla.s.s and gulped it down. She was probably the only person present who was still carefree after seeing those things.

Amelia tilted her head and said, “l don’t know about that. You have to ask Master.”

William: “Where’s your master?”

Amelia: “Master sent Mommy to reincarnate and settle her funeral!”

William immediately complained, “He’s not back yet? It’s not that I want to say this, but your master is really the most careless master I’ve ever seen. Every few days, there f s no sign of his person, no, ghost.” He muttered softly, afraid that Elmer would appear. He even clasped his hands and leaned closer to Amelia, his eyes darting around. However, in the next moment, a faint voice sounded above his head. “Little William, are you tired of staying in the mortal world? If you’re tired of staying, I can bring you to the netherworld to broaden your horizons…”

William’s hair stood on end as he stuttered, “M-Master!”

Elmer snorted.

Lucas looked at William inexplicably, thought of the ghost camera he had invented, and thought of the white-faced singer doll he had just seen in the doll club. A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back. Could it be that someone was not controlling the doll from behind just now, but the doll

moved by itself? Could it be that… he had seen a ghost? This was a ghost?!

Lucas, who had reacted, instantly froze. His fingers, which were about to call George, also paused and he did not press the b.u.t.ton for a long time.

Lucas’s reaction was also very strange. It could be said that his reflex arc could not keep up, but his body’s reaction was faster than his mind’s. He sent the female ghost flying at the first moment! He had reacted quickly, but now he realized that he might have seen a ghost…

Amelia held the gla.s.s of water and took small sips. She asked happily, “Master, has my mother gone to reincarnate?”

Elmer: “…There’s a high chance that she went.” Why was there a high chance? It was because Helena didn’t play by the rules, making Meng PO furious.

Amelia’s eyes widened when she heard Elmer say this. “Mom really said to have another bowl?” She thought she was dreaming that day!

Elmer nodded. “The formula for Meng PO’s soup has been pa.s.sed down for tens of thousands of years. It’s indeed a little old.” Meng PO’s soup was not unchanging. It would change with the world. When Amelia was still the mini King of h.e.l.l, she had let a new candidate for Meng PO come up first. Meng PO’s soup was made with eight tears. One drop of a newborn’s tears, two bits of an elder’s tears, three parts bitter tears, four cups of regretful tears, five inches of tears of yearning, six jars of tears of illness, seven feet of parting tears, and the final eigth ingredient is Meng PO’s sad tears, but Meng PO’s tears were very difficult to gather. This involved something else. Elmer did not want to mention it.

Elmer asked, “Did you just go to that doll club?”

Amelia nodded and asked in confusion, “Master, what’s going on there? I saw black gas rolling in the wooden box, so I burned it. However, Yin energy gathered there, but I couldn’t see a ghost.”

Elmer sneered. “Of course not. Strictly speaking, it’s a dojo. It’s not a doll club at all.’

William was stunned. He and Amelia asked in unison, “Dojo?”

Elmer’s expression was cold. “Some people who are living well are always unwilling to accept it and refuse to live a down-to-earth life. They always want to cause trouble. That dojo is only the beginning of a ritual. Those dolls are all props for this ritual. It depends on when they hold this ritual.”

William was confused.. What dojo, what ritual… What were these people trying to do?