at the same time.
Shen Jian does have more important things to do.
He is going to pick up the ghost wife Su Wan and her family. ?
According to the ghost mother-in-law's wishes, what they came back to participate in was not the First Seven Hunting Competition, but the real ancestor worship event in Sujia Village, the River God Festival.
The former is a folk custom and can be participated in or not.
The latter is ancestor worship, and every household must participate.
According to Shen Jian's guess, the first seven are indeed three-star dungeons with the highest difficulty level, while the River God Sacrifice is most likely a four-star dungeon.
Need we say more about the terrifying level of the River God?
Definitely the King of Ghosts.
Shen Jian's eyes flashed.
There was a bit of excitement in his eyes.
The special copy is full of surprises.
As long as you dig deeper, you will definitely be able to unlock higher difficulty modes.
A silver ghost car stopped.
Mother-in-law, wife, and sister-in-law walked out of the car door.
See Shen Jian.
The three women all had varying degrees of expression changes.
My wife Su Wan is the most natural.
He spread his arms and hugged Shen Jian.
The ghost mother-in-law pursed her lips and looked at the happy couple. A trace of shame and self-blame flashed through her heart. She felt guilty for the relationship she maintained with her son-in-law. However, she couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in her heart, towards her daughter. Somewhat jealous.
How she wished she could be like her daughter and throw herself into Shen Jian's arms without any worries.
But she resisted the urge.
He stood there helpless.
"Mom, I'm not here. Thank you for driving here."
My thoughts are complicated.
A warm breath came.
He hugged her as well.
The ghost mother-in-law was shocked.
The son-in-law is too bold.
How dare you do this in public.
Isn't he afraid that his daughter will find out?
In panic, she looked around.
I found that the eldest daughter's face did not change much, but looked happy.
Only then did the ghost mother-in-law realize that Shen Jian's hug was very honest, and he only let go after a brief contact. Although he seemed relatively close, he would only be regarded as a son-in-law and mother-in-law who had a relatively good relationship.
then.
She enjoyed this moment of tenderness with peace of mind.
"That's enough. My brother-in-law is not as kind to my sister as I am to my mother."
Aunt-in-law Su Nuan said a little depressed.
What's the meaning?
Brother-in-law, what does this mean?
I hugged my sister and my mother, but I only missed her.
She was a little annoyed by this different treatment.
Hear this.
The ghost mother-in-law woke up immediately.
Without this moment of warmth, my heart beat fiercely like a deer.
But he still acted calmly.
Little did she know, her heart was already in turmoil, with small lakes gushing out.
"Okay, that's all you can say. My son-in-law is filial and you are not happy to be nice to your mother. I have raised you for nothing."
The ghost mother-in-law said slightly nervously.
Aunt Su Nuan curled her lips.
I don't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that the relationship between her mother and her brother-in-law was too close.
So close that they don't feel like family at all, but more like lovers.
Especially she noticed the expression on Ma's face.
It's hard to fake that emotional expression like a girl's first love.
Unless, mom has other ideas about her brother-in-law.
She was startled by her guess.
But this idea was quickly abandoned.
How old is mom?
How could he be attracted to a son-in-law, his own son-in-law?
This is ridiculous.
soon.
Four people have arrived at a house.
Shen Jian looked over.
It is surrounded by courtyard-type buildings.
It seems that even in Sujia Village, the status of the husband's family is not low.
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
From what he saw along the way, the living standard in Sujia Village was not very high, with private houses accounting for the majority. There were very few small bungalows like Happy B&B, let alone courtyard-type houses.
Just walked in.
A simple and dignified woman with a very attractive and beautiful appearance walked out.
"aunt."
Hearing his wife's name, Shen Jian also shouted.
Aunt, that is, father-in-law’s sister-in-law.
The opponent's terror level is not high, and he has just entered the Qingyi level.
There was a bit of worry on his simple face.
[Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui]
[Level: Tsing Yi level. 】
[Introduction: The poor man has never left the village in his life. He is full of longing for the outside world, but he has exhausted the last beauty in daily necessities. He can only bury it deep in his heart and feel dissatisfied with her husband's alcoholism. 】
[Current status: disappointed, worried, anxious. 】
[Favorability: -15 (wary)]
Seeing the four of them, Aunt Zhang Hui put away her worries.
They greeted each other with a smile: "Why are you back now? There are still several days before the ancestor worship. Why hasn't eldest brother come back?"
"He still has something to do outside. He probably won't come back until the day of ancestor worship. Let's come over first to help him."
The ghost mother-in-law's expression did not change.
He looked like he didn't love her, just like he was treating a familiar stranger.
Zhang Hui nodded, looked at the ghost mother-in-law again, and said with some surprise in her eyes:
"Sister-in-law, you... look really good."
As a woman, she naturally saw that her sister-in-law was in a very full spirit, and that mature womanly charm was revealed from the inside out, as if she had just been nourished.
Think again about how drunk your husband is.
Every day I am still energetic.
The ghost mother-in-law flashed a blush.
She heard the other party's underlying meaning.
In fact, she did have a crazy night last night.
But not with my husband.
"Stop talking about this, come in."
Aunt Ghost stepped out of the way to let everyone in.
The ghost mother-in-law took the opportunity to ask: "What happened? We can help."
"Hey, it's a long story."
Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui brought the tea and said with some sadness: "You also know the customs of Sujia Village. Some customs and cultures have their own taboos, and no one accepts them. Especially in recent years, it has become more and more intense, and conflicts are unavoidable, so take advantage of this opportunity." Before worshiping the ancestors, the village chief decided to use hunting to determine a folk custom for everyone to abide by."
Ghost Wife Su Wan's face changed: "That hunting folk custom that has been banned?"
"Yes, only by hunting can one truly convince the public."
"Are they crazy? The origin of hunting folk custom comes from the ghost town. Who doesn't know where it is? By using this folk custom, is it to make Sujia Village die until only a small number of ghosts are left? What about the River God Festival? With only such a small number of people left, who will offer sacrifices to the river god every year?”
Amelia Su's voice was a little louder.
Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui also smiled bitterly.
"Who says it's not? More importantly, we are also involved. My husband drinks alcohol all the year round and is very irritable most of the time. This has offended many people. Taking advantage of this hunting, I believe many people will come. Hunt us.”
Hear this.
Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.
Hunting customs and culture originated in ghost towns?
In other words.
Back in Sujia Village, someone had been to the ghost town and came back.
Even after a long time.
But there should be relevant records.
While thinking.
The corners of Shen Jian's lips curled up.
Unexpectedly, I got clues to the ghost town in this place.
In the Sweet Home dungeon, he rescued a ghost master who failed the game and helped him control a second ghost, a ghost tattoo that could drag the soul.
This ghost tattoo can connect to other people's souls and pull them out of the body, causing a fatal supernatural effect.
At the same time, Shen Jian can also try to find the illusory ghost town based on the coordinates.
pity.
Until now.
The ghost master didn't make any movement either.
Don't know if he is still alive.
If he could find it directly, he wouldn't need to go to such trouble.
"Who is the most terrifying among those who hunt us?"
At this time.
Shen Jian spoke.
Aunt Ghost gave Shen Jian a strange look.
Because this was the first time she saw Shen Jian.
She had only heard that Su Wan had married a son-in-law who came to visit him, but he didn't come to the annual ancestor worship activities. Naturally, she had no impression of Shen Jian.
"Su Daqiang, he is half-step in red and is the cousin of the village chief."
"This hunting custom and culture originated from the village chief's family?"
"right."
Aunt Ghost became even more confused.
At this time.
Su Wan said proudly: "Uncle, don't underestimate him, he is very powerful."
Aunt Ghost forced a smile.
Thinking that the other party is raising the status of the husband.
"He's really good."
The ghost mother-in-law pursed her lips and agreed.
This time.
Zhang Hui was really surprised.
It's possible that Su Wan is beautifying her husband, but the mother-in-law shouldn't be doing that.
When she said it was great, it was undoubtedly true.
Maybe it can block half a step of the hunting of the red-clothed level ghost.
first.
This ghost aunt looked directly at Shen Jian.
[Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui]
[Current status: Worry, anxiety, slightly expectant. 】
[Favorability: -5 (suspicious)]
…
Shen Jian walked out of the courtyard.
What are you thinking about in your heart?
Hunting folk culture, river god festival, ghost town.
There are so many things that can be explored in Sujia Village.
Especially the clues related to the ghost town made Shen Jian even more excited.
Even the temptation of the River God Festival is not that great anymore.
After all, compared to the thousands of ghosts in the ghost city, even a ghost king-level river god is far behind in this regard.
You must know that the ghosts who can survive in the ghost city are at least half-step red, and the red-level ghosts are everywhere. Even the ghost king is not that rare in this kind of ghost city where ghosts are everywhere.
If you can take a trip to the ghost town, even if you can't unlock the 18th level of the 18th level of hell, it's almost the same.
Take advantage of this opportunity.
Shen Jian returned to Happy B&B.
From what the ghost aunt said, it was already the fourth day of the first seven days, not the first day as they thought.
This also supports Tang Xin's remarks.
She was the first batch of players to enter the first seven dungeons.
There are still a few days left.
Shen Jian planned to catch a few more ghosts.
Feel the way as you go. ?
Don't accidentally miss a few, that would be bad.
Three days later.
It's Chinese New Year.
Thinking.
A hoarse, dry voice sounded that made one's hair stand on end.
"Human, I finally got my head back, you're dead."
The screams were still far away at first, but they soon came closer. In less than three seconds, the body of a headless old lady holding her head rushed into the weeds next to her. come over.
The tone was extremely vicious.
"What?!"
"not good!"
"Be careful, it's a ghost attack..."
The faces of Instructor Gu and other members of Daxia Longque changed greatly.
They all know this fierce ghost.
It's the old ghost ghost whose head was stolen by Lord Yama.
Tang Xin and the other two women came out for questioning, their faces suddenly turning pale.
The aura on this fierce ghost is very terrifying.
It was so much more powerful than the previous deformed little girl that it made their hearts spin.
"That's...half-step in red!?"
Tang Xin cried out in horror.
How could Daxia Longque provoke such a powerful ghost?
Half-step in red, that is a ghost that only the top three-star players can parry.
And depending on the specificity of the supernatural, various weird abilities will be derived. Samsung players are not safe against such level of ghosts.
Only players with four stars or above can say that they can confidently deal with ghosts below the red level.
See this.
Shen Jian was slightly startled.
A red light flashed on his body.
When he reappeared, he had another head in his hand.
That was the head of this fierce ghost.
"Old man, old man, look at what this is?"
"A big, round, bloody head. Is this your head?"
Old woman:? ? ?
Hear this.
She weighed her hands subconsciously.
I found that I was holding a big stone in my hand.
And her head was stolen by this damn human being.
"Ah ah ah, my head, give me my head back."
The old woman screamed sharply.
The crazy voice was filled with a hint of urgency: "This is my head, give it back to me quickly, give it back to me quickly!"
She used all four limbs together and crawled on the ground like a monster. She was so fast that she suddenly crawled towards Shen Jian.
Shen Jian smiled.
Throw your head high in the air.
A volley shot.
His head drew a long parabola and flew into the distance.
"Old man, look! Your head is flying so high. It won't break when you fall."
Shen Jian Yin Yang Dao.
The headless old lady froze in place.
She just took her head back from the guy who pulled her crotch back not long ago, and she still hadn't covered her head, and now she didn't?
Half a second later.
She burst into a heart-wrenching roar: "Ah ah ah, my head, my head!"
She didn't care about the group of humans and crawled away at a faster speed, chasing her own head.
Saw this scene.
Everyone present opened their mouths.
Especially the two girls, Tang Xin, were even more confused at this time.
A half-step red-clothed fierce ghost was just sent away?
It seemed that they even felt a little sympathy for this evil ghost.
This man is really a dog.
They seemed to finally understand the meaning of what Daxia Longque said back then.
really.
A deformed little girl has no right to be played with.
After all, even half a step in red clothes is so miserable, but...
How on earth did he do it?
Even if you are a four-star player, if you dare to play with a ghost like this, you will have an accident.
Basically no one dares to die like this.
"Yam Luo, are you just going to let this evil ghost continue to attack? If she attacks at night, the consequences will be unimaginable."
The ancient instructor said with a heartfelt look on his face.
That was a half-step red-clothed fierce ghost that even he couldn't match. If he was really clever and launched another attack at night, Daxia Longque would definitely suffer heavy casualties.
He is old and cannot stand this kind of torture.
"She'll be back."
Shen Jian said casually.
Instructor Gu:? ? ?
"What do you think this is?"
Shen Jian took out a head from the bag.
It was the old man's head.
Everyone was stunned.
Stunned in place.
They clearly saw Shen Jian kicking his head out.
Why did it appear in the bag again?
"Did you use Ghost Realm?"
Instructor Gu thought for a while and revealed the key.
Shen Jian nodded.
At this moment, this fierce ghost has fully inspired half of the red-coated level strength and is ready to be captured.
How could he possibly do such a thing as letting a ghost return to the mountain?
Less than a few minutes.
The miserable wailing sounded again.
"Damn human, give me my head back."
The old woman stared at Shen Jian bitterly.
This time, she would never be fooled.
She had already sensed that her head was in the bag around this human's waist.
Shen Jian stepped forward.
Smiling slightly: "Congratulations, you finally discovered something was wrong."
"You want your head, right? I'll give it back to you right now."
"Illiterate old people and young people, did you lose this gold head, or this silver head? Or this dead head?"
Said.
Shen Jian took out three heads at once.
Headless old lady:? ? ?
She looked dumbfounded.
The golden head refers to the head of a ghost king.
The silver head is the head of a red-clad fierce ghost.
The dead head refers to her own head.
"Hoo, hoo."
The headless old man's breathing became heavier.
The headless body stared intently at the golden head.
If the head of a ghost king-level ghost can be pieced together on her body, she will directly advance to the top red-coat level.
That silver head is not bad either.
Although it is only the Red-coat level, it can also increase her terror level to the Red-coat level.
and.
This head has a beautiful appearance.
If it could be placed on her head, wouldn't she become a beautiful ghost?
Finally, there is her own head.
One word.
ugly.
Not only is he half-stepped in red, but his head is also rotten.
Against the background of the other two heads, it looks even more unusual.
She couldn't even look straight into her own head.
But finally.
She still faced her desires.
He said categorically: "What I lost was this dead head."
Shen Jian's expression did not change at all.
Smiled again: "Ah, you are such an honest old man, so I will give you all three heads."
Headless old lady:! ! !
Is there really such a good thing in the world?
Before the smile bloomed on her face, the next moment.
Shen Jian's voice sounded faintly.
"You must put these three heads on your head. From today on, you will no longer be called the headless ghost, but the three-headed ghost from hell."
Headless old lady:? ? ?
Looking at Shen Jian approaching step by step.
She was dumbfounded.
Damn it.
You can't afford it as a human, right?
Then if I choose a gold head or a silver head, wouldn't it mean that you don't even have to make excuses?
"No, I don't want a head. I don't have a head to begin with. Ah!"
