Underworld Salvage Master [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Karen squinted at the burly man squatting in her closet and said, "Mark, why are you here?"

The big man whom Karen called Mark floated out of the closet with a dark face, folded his arms and squinted at Karen, asking, "Why did you come back?"

"Something happened, so I'm late!" Karen said simply, "You haven't answered my question, why is it in my closet?"

Mark said aggrievedly: "It's not because of your boyfriend who is a hunter! He came to you last night!"

"He came to see me?" Karen was taken aback, no, he should still be catching Wendigo in Pennsylvania right now? "when?"

"Last night! Are you stupid? I said, last night!!" Mark snorted, "I advise you to break up with that guy early, he is not a good person!"

Seeing Mark's terrible expression, Karen couldn't help laughing, and said, "Hey, Mark, you can't hate him because of his profession, can you?"

"Am I such a person who doesn't know right from wrong? Let me tell you, he almost saw through my disguise, and also, molested Amy while you were not at home!" Mark said unhappily.

"Amy?" Karen froze for a moment and asked, "Who is Amy?"

Mark immediately blushed when he heard this, but he couldn't see the blush on his black skin, it only seemed that his face was darker. He hesitated for a while and said, "Amy, just... come to the store often The girl who bought... tiramisu."

Karen looked at Mark in a daze, and said, "Her name is Amy?"

Mark smiled shyly and said, "Yes, it's a cute name, isn't it? Especially with her sweet smile."

Mark is the ghost uncle she picked up from outside, because he has a wonderful skill in making desserts, she took him in.But the girl who used to buy dessert was not a ghost, she was just an ordinary New York girl.

Karen suddenly felt that her mind was a little confused and said, "Wait a minute!" She looked at Mark and said, "Mark, you are a ghost!"

Mark nodded and asked puzzledly: "Yes, that's right, is there any problem?"

"Amy's human!" Karen said again.

Mark nodded again, looked at Karen's surprised expression, and said unhappily: "As a ghost, can't I have a girlfriend and fall in love?"

Karen looked at Mark who said "you discriminate against me", and said helplessly, "No, I didn't mean that, okay?"

Mark clasped his hands and snorted, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't explain, explaining is just covering up, I saw it clearly written on your face, that's what you mean!"

Karen shook her head, sighed, and said, "It's not what you said, I'm just surprised, how could she see you!"

As soon as these words came out, Mark suddenly disappeared into Karen's room.

Karen looked around, this guy ran away?She stood there with her hips on her hips, silent for a few seconds, and jokingly said, "I'll tell Amy tomorrow to keep her away from you!" As soon as the words fell, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and Karen, who was wearing a T-shirt, touched her. Touching his arm, he continued: "I'll tell her, don't look at you like a ghost, but you have a really bad temper."

Mark suddenly appeared in front of her, and shouted angrily: "How dare you! If you want to do this, I will go on strike tomorrow, no, I will start today, and I will go on strike!"

"Strike? That's fine. Anyway, I'm pretty good at making small desserts now. If you don't make them, I'll have to make them myself." Karen shrugged indifferently.

The corner of Mark's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "No, I can't let my reputation be ruined by you! Those customers are here for my craftsmanship!"

"Well, you're right, so, for your reputation, do you want to tell the truth?" Karen looked at Mark with a smile.

Mark clasped his hands angrily and asked, "What?"

Karen simply asked, "What did you do to Amy so she could see you?"

Mark looked at her awkwardly, and said with great reluctance: "I..."

Karen raised her eyebrows. This guy is usually not such a grumpy character. Now that she looks like this, she feels that she has vaguely guessed something, and tentatively asks: "You won't give her your psychic energy, will you?"

Mark quickly disappeared from Karen's face again.

All right!Karen nodded, she was right, Mark really gave the girl his ectoplasm, she shook her head speechlessly, men in love have no brains, right?Oh no, the male ghost in love has no brains!

That girl named Amy is unlucky enough, the world in her eyes must be wonderful now, I hope she can adapt to the hellish life sooner.

Karen changed into her pajamas while thinking this way, and when she closed the closet door, she suddenly remembered the Loki who was pushed into the River Styx by her twice.

Charon was ordered to find Thor, the god of thunder, so will Loki go to repair the big pit at the bottom of the River Styx together?

If he went with him, would he ask Charon about her identity?

If he asked, would Charon tell him?

Karen thought of Charon's money-hungry temperament, and was worried. As long as Loki gave Charon a favor, it would be easy to know her identity, let alone find her.

Loki's ferocious appearance came to Karen's mind. To be honest, this "god" wearing a golden antler hat is really not big-hearted, otherwise she would not have the opportunity to push him into the river Styx again.

Fuck, thinking about it this way, the future is bleak!Karen slammed her head on the cabinet door heavily, banging on the door panel frantically and muttering: "It's over!"

"What's wrong with you?" Mark's voice sounded above her head.

Karen raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw Mark's head poking out of the ceiling, looking at herself suspiciously, she shook her head and said nonchalantly, "Oh, it's okay, I just want to test the strength of the wardrobe .”

Mark looked at her suspiciously and said, "Your wardrobe is pretty good, at least your hunter boyfriend didn't find me."

Karen chuckled and said, "He couldn't find you, and he may have gone looking for your remains."

Mark was taken aback and asked, "What? What are you talking about?"

Karen leaned against the closet, looked at Mark's slightly panicked expression, and said, "Among hunters' basic skills, the best way to kill a ghost is to burn the ghost's bones!"

Mark said in horror, "Really, really? You didn't lie to me?"

Karen nodded earnestly.

"No, I have to go and see!" Mark said and was about to shrink his head.

"Hey, Mark," Karen called.

Where is Mark on the ceiling, he ran away without even a ghost, it seems that he was really frightened by her.

Karen laughed at herself, leaned against the cupboard door for a long time, and said to herself: "Okay, don't scare yourself, you're not Mark, maybe Loki didn't go back to the underworld at all?" I yawned, thinking, anyway, I have beaten and pushed, and it must be too late to regret it now. If he really asked Charon and later sought revenge on him, then... we can only talk about it at that time. Thinking of this, Karen went straight to her big bed...