Chapitre 65: It's Actually Wine Made Using a Level 12 Ghost King?

"You guys are so weird."

When Su Qianqian saw this group of red-haired eerie ones trembling, she felt that the pastry in her hands was no longer fragrant.

She put down the unfinished ghost ink pastry, and walked towards the corner.

"Don't come over!"

One of the red-haired eerie ones shouted loudly.

As it shouted, its body was embedded in the wall.

The other red-haired eerie ones scattered in panic.

"You guys are weird, aren't you?"

Su Qianqian had never seen such strange guys.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Su Qianqian thought of the kittens and puppies by the roadside. They were very afraid of strangers. Thus, she treated these red-haired eerie ones as kittens and puppies.

As soon as these words were spoken, the red-haired eerie ones fled even more desperately.

"Oh my gosh, I'm not a bad child." Su Qianqian took a few steps back and stood rooted to the ground, looking at these red-haired eerie ones.