Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!
Chapter 515 - 515: The King of Hell Is Really Bad!

Chapter 515: The King of Hell Is Really Bad!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

At this point, Elmer suddenly paused. Amelia was still young and was still undergoing tribulation. She only knew that she had to experience all kinds of things in the human world and did not know her true identity, including Alex, George, and the others. Even though they knew that Amelia could see ghosts and catch ghosts, they did not know that she was the King of Hell. This identity was a secret in the human world!

Amelia did not understand. She pursed her lips and came to a conclusion.

“This King of Hell is so bad!” Alright, she had decided. On account of Sister

Moon’s miserable state, she would not say that she was stupid in the future!

She even shook her head like a little adult. “What kind of rules are there in

Hell! n

Elmer closed the booklet. “This is something that Meng PO has to experience for generations. It’s their own rules. No one else can interfere.”

Amelia looked in a certain direction in a daze. If she beat Sister Moon up until she cried, would it be considered her sad tears? In that case, she could help her complete the tribulation!

Amelia’s eyes lit up. She felt that it was very feasible! However, Sister Moon was still in the hospital. She decided to beat her up as soon as Sister Moon recovered!

At this moment, in the hospital, Moon was lying on the hospital bed when she suddenly sneezed! The sneeze affected her wound, and her face turned pale. She pursed her lips and gritted her teeth.

The doctor came over to change Moon’s dressing and realized that her wound was actually bleeding. He hurriedly treated her and said speechlessly, “Little kid, if your wound hurts, you have to say it!” This child was too worrying. When they first started the surgery, suture, and change the dressing, they were worried that the child would cry and would not cooperate. After all, some children cried world-shakingly and it would affect the treatment. Some even needed sedatives. However, Moon was different. She did not cry during the surgery. She did not cry when they sutured and checked the wound. She did not cry when they changed the dressing. Now that the wound was bleeding, she still did not cry! This made it very difficult for the doctors and nurses. She did not cry when it hurt and did not say when it was uncomfortable. They were really afraid that she would get infected and worsen. Perhaps by then, she would be quiet…

The doctor nagged as he changed the dressing, exhorting Moon to tell the nurse if her wound hurt or was uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, Moon sneered. “What’s there to tell?”

The doctor: ‘

After the doctor left with a speechless expression, Moon looked expressionlessly at the ghosts wandering the ward. The ghosts grinned in

front of her, or suddenly hung upside down from the ceiling and stuck to her. Moon was unmoved. In fact, the expression on her face became even more wooden.

When Sara came over with the lunch box, she was speechless when she saw Moon’s expression. “Nine, why don’t you do a checkup while you’re at it? See if you have facial paralysis. I’ve never seen you smile, and of course I’ve never seen you cry. I think you’re more or less sick.”

Sara put down her bento box and rested her chin on her hand as she looked at Moon.

Moon said coldly, “Childish.” She took her lunch box and lifted the lid forcefully. Blood immediately flowed back from the IV needle on the back of her hand.

Sara was shocked. “Holy shit! It’s bleeding! It’s bleeding! Nurse! Doctor!” She scrambled out to call for the doctor and nurse. Only Moon was still eating calmly.

The ghost: “…” Okay, it’s confirmed. This is a ruthless person. I can’t afford to offend her!

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the corridor of the hospital. “At half past

July, the ghost door opened… A ghost walked out of the ghost door… Sister, Sister, Sister, Sister is so uncomfortable in the closet. Sister, Sister, are you asleep?”

Moon’s eyes narrowed. Without a word, she put down her lunch box, grabbed her IV drip, and walked out with it against the wall. In the end, she happened to bump into the doctor and nurse coming in. Seeing that she had actually gotten out of bed, the group was almost frightened to death and hurriedly pressed her onto the bed.

As Moon struggled, she glanced at the corridor and saw an old granny wrapped in a ruby bandana sitting on a chair. She was chanting as she touched a child e s head…

Before Moon could take a second look, the granny was gone.

Sara was a little angry. “Nine! Do you want to die?! Who asked you to get out of bed?! Do you think you have too much blood?!”

Moon pursed his lips and remained silent.

Late at night, in a rented house in a certain district, a young girl was sitting on the bed playing with her phone when she suddenly smelled a strange smell. She turned on the light and got out of bed. As she sniffed, she walked around the house.. “Strange, where does the smell of dead rats come from?”