In the quiet villa.
Sizzling...
All the players looked at the scene in front of them in shock.
After the evil spirit turned against the enemy and used traces of the other party's husband and son to stimulate the red ghost to advance again, many players were in despair.
The woman who is the top red-clad fierce ghost has been difficult for all players to resist, and they were almost completely wiped out here.
now.
The woman once again breeds endless resentment, and the level of terror has been further improved. In their opinion, everything is over. Once the female ghost in red escapes from the trap, the first step is to brutally kill them all.
But they never expected it.
The situation has not been reversed, and the female ghost in red, whose level of terror has been further improved, is still unable to break free from the shackles of the four chains.
The demon who tried to escape from the dungeon to renew his life was also hit by a "palm thunder" in the chest. Even the ghosts and supernatural beings in his body could no longer help him to survive, and he fell directly to the ground.
Gulu.
All players' throats rolled.
Even Tang Xin, who thought he had a certain understanding of the great god, was stunned at this moment.
Thunder in the Palm, this is such a supernatural ability! ?
Are you sure it's not a superpower?
After all, Jin Mei is a three-star player who is close to a four-star dungeon, and the number of ghosts in his body is only two, if not three.
But in front of this bright arc of electricity, Li Gui was stunned to death.
Tang Xin could not conceal her inner shock.
Every time she thought she had a certain understanding of the Great God, the Great God would refresh her definition of strength.
Sizzle.
A crackling sound echoed.
Everyone looked at Shen Jian at this moment, looking like the devil who destroyed the world. In front of everyone, he insulted the enemies who dared to resist him, with an excited look on his face.
A group of players had a weird idea.
Obviously they are the righteous side, but somehow they feel more like villains.
And saw Shen Jian killing the devil.
The female ghost in red was completely desperate.
The death of Jin Mei means that she will no longer have any clues about her husband and son.
Her head hung down and she murmured unconsciously: "Why, why, why is it like this again? Everyone is bullying me, so all the suffering comes to me, and all the torture refuses to let me go."
"I'm in so much pain! I'm so desperate."
Her resentment became heavier and heavier, the expression on her face became more and more crazy, and the cold aura around her started to rise again at this moment.
Blood dripped, and the entire villa seemed to be turning back into a blood-red world.
"Despair? Pain?"
Hearing this, Shen Jian activated the professionalism of a gold medal mediator.
"Don't be afraid, it's very difficult now, but it might be even worse tomorrow? The despair and pain at this moment may be the happiness you strive for in the future."
Female ghost in red:...
The madness on her face gradually solidified.
When it comes to being a ghost, you are better than me.
If you were a ghost, I would never appear within thirty kilometers of you.
"What's more, your expression of pain, does it refer to the faint feeling of pleasure now?"
Shen Jian said with disdain while firing a tiny electric arc.
He found that it seemed that the caning just now made the female ghost in red adapt to the pain, and now that he was using click therapy, the female ghost actually felt a bit pleasant.
Gee, what a pervert.
Female ghost in red:...
Hear this.
The female ghost in red, who was bound by four soul-enchanting chains and arranged in a large character, hung in mid-air, was so angry that her teeth itched.
Damn it, it wasn't you who caused this.
And my body’s natural reaction is something I can control!
If you also feel that you are perverted, you should stop, instead of continuing to release the arc in a more excited manner.
Shen Jian understood what the other party meant.
"Haha, Sister Gui, don't let it go. Think about your husband and son still waiting for you, but you are in a place like this, being tortured by your enemies. This is definitely the most painful failure in your life and the most unforgettable one. shame."
"Believe in yourself, you can advance to become the Ghost King."
Shen Jian started to encourage again.
And increase the power of the arc.
Unfortunately.
This time, the female ghost in red seemed to be completely desperate.
After the resentment that keeps growing reaches a certain critical value, it remains unchanged.
If she was given a few more years, she might really be able to advance to the rank of Ghost King.
But now, time is too short.
After a while.
Shen Jian stopped moving with some regret.
Failed.
It is still unrealistic to want a fierce ghost to explode twice in a row.
The most important thing is that he killed the demon and cut off the last remaining hope of the female ghost in red.
Otherwise, there may really be hope for another explosion.
Shen Jian sighed.
There is no way to kill demons.
The opponent has already used the dungeon skip coupon. If he moves any slower, the troublemaking rat will escape. He never likes enemies plotting against him.
Killing is the easiest decision.
Shen Jian stuffed the female ghost in red who was already overexcited into a sack, and returned in despair.
[Side mission: Investigate the truth behind the deceased community and resolve the grievances of the ghosts (completed)]
[Calculating task proportion...]
[Total proportion: 100%. 】
[Note: Players who obtain 100% of the total proportion, trigger hidden achievements, and will receive special rewards when the instance is settled. 】
…
It was already 11pm.
Shen Jian opened the door and returned to Villa No. 9.
Looking at the settlement of the task above, he withdrew his gaze.
There was also a smile on his face.
By solving the source of resentment behind the past life community, half of his purpose of coming here was solved.
Next, as long as the owners who have been affected by their grievances and their families have become unhappy are resolved one by one, the community can completely return to normal.
By the time.
His mission is complete.
Just thinking about it.
Shen Jian had already entered the dark house.
Villa No. 9 is divided into two floors.
The coffin ghost lives on the second floor.
The foster mother lives in the master bedroom on the first floor, while the burly ghost lives in the second bedroom.
Without hesitation, Shen Jian directly opened the door of the master bedroom.
"Xiao, I have agreed to your request, please don't push your limits."
The needlework ghost made many dissatisfied sounds.
Follow the sound.
Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, sat up, wearing a nightgown.
This nightgown has a hollow design on the back, exposing a large area of skin. The opening extends all the way to the waist, and you can only see the exaggerated undulating curves underneath.
The moonlight shines on the window, making the needlework ghost's delicate skin appear whiter than the silver light due to being at home all year round. The two complement each other, making it look very moving.
"Mom, it's me."
Shen Jian's eyes moved.
He spoke.
"Ah, son, you are back."
After seeing the figure clearly appearing in the room, the originally angry face of the needlework ghost instantly changed, revealing the look of a loving mother.
"Come here quickly."
Shen Jian walked over.
"Mom, what did you just say, what request?"
Shen Jian asked.
He was keenly aware that this matter might have something to do with him.
"That's right, your dad doesn't agree with you moving to my place. He said that he will sleep in the living room tonight and leave the second bedroom to you, and he will always watch in the living room. If you feel you are not used to it, you can open the door. In this case, the bedroom will just face the living room, and your dad can appear in time if anything happens."
The needlework ghost hesitated.
"I really can't resist your father, so I have no choice but to agree."
Shen Jian:......
He looked at the good feeling again.
[Qin Lu, the needlework ghost]
[Favorability: 91 (doting)]
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
Even with a high opinion of 91 points, the Needle Ghost cannot completely side with him. He will still be affected by the Burly Ghost. It seems that different stages of favorability have different effects.
If this were replaced by 91 points of goodwill in the relationship between husband and wife, not to mention sleeping in the same room, even more extreme things could be unlocked.
However, doting is a mother's affection for her son.
No matter how high your favorability is, you can never break through.
Moreover, the burly ghost is also the husband of the needlework ghost. It seems that the needlework ghost is in a strong position in the family, but in fact it is the guilt of the burly ghost that leads to this result.
In the heart of the needlework ghost, there is still a certain fear of her husband.
after all.
The burly ghost once dismembered her with his own hands.
"By the way, son, didn't you see your dad in the living room?"
At this time.
Only then did Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, remember.
Based on his husband's attitude at the time, he probably wouldn't have allowed his son to come in.
Shen Jian thought for a while.
He seemed to have seen the toilet light on.
This is God giving you an opportunity.
If you don't grasp it, you will just follow the burly ghost's wish.
Shen Jian said nothing.
Just hug Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, tightly.
A high opinion of 91 points cannot really make him do whatever he wants, or even make his adoptive mother completely listen to him, but as long as he comes in, the other party will never push him away.
Don't underestimate a mother's doting on her son.
Especially when the favorability is as high as 91 points.
really.
The needlework ghost Qin Lu's eyes immediately softened and she whispered: "I also think your father is a little unreasonable, but he is too stubborn and will not agree to it, but my mother is actually willing."
"Keep your voice down, don't let your dad find out, otherwise you don't know how he will lose his temper."
Speaking of this, Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, also had a flash of fear on her face, but looking at the son in front of her, her eyes remained firm.
Just then.
"Wife? Who are you talking to? Why do I seem to hear other voices?"
The burly ghost's voice sounded at the door.
There seemed to be some doubt in his tone.
The face of needlework ghost Qin Lu changed.
But he still said calmly: "Xiao, if you want to find trouble, just say so."
"I just want to know when my son will come back. Didn't he tell you where he went?"
Said.
The burly ghost's hand was already on the door handle.
The needlework ghost was even more panicked.
If her husband found out that she let her son in secretly, she didn't know what kind of trouble would be caused. It would be okay to scold her, but she was afraid that her husband would do something in front of her son. Whether it was touching her or his son, she would not be able to accept it. of.
The former will make the son cast a shadow on the family, and the latter will make the son completely fearful and even have the idea of leaving the family.
She finally reunited with her son, and she had just redeemed herself. She would never allow her son to leave her again.
In a hurry, she directly grabbed her son, pulled him to the bed, and then covered Shen Jian with the quilt.
But Shen Jian is an adult after all, and a strong young man. Even if it is covered, the traces are still obvious.
"Son, I've wronged you a little."
Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, said.
Then he moved Shen Jian one position.
And she leaned against the bed and opened the quilt.
Shen Jian:! ! !
The angle of this scenery...
Crunch.
There was a sound at the door.
Seeing his wife sitting there, the burly ghost had some doubts in his heart.
"Honey, you're still not sleeping at this late hour?"
The needlework ghost calmed down and said, "My son hasn't come back yet, how can I sleep?"
The burly ghost looked around and observed again.
No trace of that human being was found.
I did find that my wife was a little nervous.
He frowned, obviously attributing his wife's nervousness to the fact that the damn human hadn't come home yet.
Until now, he has not understood how that human being made his wife mistake him for his son. Even if he missed his son excessively and suffered from some mild mental illness, he would not even be able to distinguish between living people and evil ghosts. I can't even tell the difference between the breath.
But this doubt makes no sense.
He said: "We are all adults, and we are not fools. How can we not know where to go home? We must have gone somewhere to play."
But inside, he was gritting his teeth: It would be better to die outside, to save me from having to do anything later.
"Xiao, what do you mean? Your son just came back, don't you care at all? And on the first day my son came back, you separated our mother and son. You are so cruel."
When it came to the sad part, the needlework ghost showed his true feelings and slowly lowered his feet that held up the quilt.
But the next moment.
It seems to have hit something.
Her sadness was gone.
His face tightened again, and he almost forgot that his son was here.
I don’t know if I pressed my son just now.
"Xiao, if you have time to come to my place, you might as well go outside and see when my son will come back. If he doesn't come back, I won't be able to sleep."
Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, issued an eviction order.
The burly ghost didn't dare to refute.
Looking at his wife, who was as white as the moonlight under the moonlight, he was ready to make a move.
Close the door.
Returned to the living room.
His wife's completely restored appearance gave him the idea of returning to the master bedroom, but not now.
But after getting rid of that damn human being.
He has already thought about it.
When Shen Jian comes back, he will warn the other party once and promise not to touch him, so that the other party will admit that he is a fake, and if he regrets it later, his wife will not object.
If he is stubborn, don't blame him for adopting more cruel methods.
Sleeping on the sofa in the living room, the burly ghost smiled sadly.
…
at the same time.
The needlework ghost also breathed a sigh of relief.
Lowered his voice again: "Come out, he's gone."
Shen Jian stretched out his head and lay on the other side.
Eye to eye with the needlework ghost.
"Go to sleep. I'll think of a way to get you out tomorrow."
The needlework ghost looked like a doting mother, holding Shen Jian in her arms and speaking softly.
If she hadn't been concerned about her husband in the living room, she would have even had the faint idea of singing a lullaby.
But after thinking about it, I had no choice but to give up.
Midnight watch.
She had fallen asleep and suddenly opened her eyes, feeling a cold touch on her...
Looking at Shen Jian's appearance, he was obviously asleep.
She was a little helpless.
The way my son sleeps is a bit dishonest.
and.
The feel of her skin sent a message back to her.
There was also a hint of blush on his face.
I have grown up.
She lamented that in the more than ten years since she lost her son, his son had completely grown up.
No wonder the husband is unwilling.
But this was her son and no one could take that away from him.
She burst into tears when she thought about the more than ten years since she lost her son, who had to pick up food from trash cans and was bullied by other homeless people every day.
He hugged his son tighter.
…
Early the next morning.
The burly ghost who had his eyes open all night in the living room began to doubt his life.
Why hasn't this bitch come back yet?
Did he die outside?
This idea is not impossible, after all, he is only a human being, and there are lonely ghosts wandering around the community at night.
It’s not uncommon to be killed.
Crunch.
Just as the burly ghost was thinking this.
There was a sound at the door.
That damn human is back.
The strange thing is that he actually changed his clothes.
This guy is unfamiliar with the place. Where did he get his clothes?
Suppressing these strange thoughts, the burly ghost stood up and was about to warn Shen Jian.
Crunch.
Another knock on the door sounded.
It was my wife who came out of the master bedroom.
His ferocious expression disappeared immediately.
"Look at you, where did you go last night? Your mother waited for you all night."
The burly ghost struck first and said angrily.
"Okay, my son just came back and went to play. This can be considered as compensation for his lost childhood. If you continue to do this, your son will be more wary of you."
The needlework ghost stopped her husband from preaching.
Eye to eye with Shen Jian.
He showed a smile that only two people could understand.
See this.
The burly ghost became even more confused.
Depending on how much the wife misses her son, shouldn't she rush to hug her son excitedly when she discovers that he hasn't returned home at night?
He had already made plans to keep out of sight and see out of sight.
I didn't expect the meeting to be so uneventful.
really.
My wife must have noticed something was wrong!
(End of chapter)
