Chapter 128: If You Pinch Yours, I'll Pinch Yours I

Happiness Agency, an agency dedicated to helping ghosts find a house, and Su Wan is the manager of this agency.

When Shen Jian came here.

The eyes of the ghosts converged.

Shen Jianhun didn't care.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been thinking about attacking the ghost mother-in-law for the past few days and had ignored his wife's favorability, he would have wanted to reach out and hug Su Wan's waist now, so as to add some hatred to himself.

Let's see if any ghosts dare to attack him.

"Husband, I assigned you two employees who are familiar with that side, you go early and come back early, don't delay going home for dinner."

Su Wan tidied up Shen Jian's collar and said softly.

Shen Jian's eyes were light.

Maybe it's because of the identity of the two, just 45 points of affection for the wife will already have intimate interaction with him, if this is unlocked to 100 points, can he realize the real mother and daughter......

Hiss.

Can't think about it anymore.

If you think about it, you can't pass the trial.

Holding the first-hand information of the ghost manor.

Shen Jian saw two employees waiting outside.

There was some surprise.

This thriller game really has supernatural copies everywhere.

This way you can run into players.

That's right, these two employees of the happiness agency are two human players.

The man is in his twenties, slightly immature, like a college student who has just left campus.

The woman is also the age of a high school student, with a childish face and amazing breasts.

It completely interprets what it means to have childlike big breasts.

The moment they saw Shen Jian, both of them swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

Chat interface.

[Tong Tong: Do we really want to follow?] This is obviously those ghosts who see us as bullying, so they pushed the work to us, this ghost manor can't even deal with the happiness intermediary, the difficulty is definitely above two stars, we go to find death. 】

said.

The little girl with childlike big breasts is about to cry.

Trembling all over.

The lips are a little pale.

[Zhang Quan: If we don't go, we will be played to death, have you forgotten that our performance is at the bottom? If you don't open an order, the main quest will fail, and then we will all die. 】

[Zhang Quan: I heard that this ghost is the husband of the store manager, think about it, the store manager is a Tsing Yi level ghost, so how bad can her husband be? Maybe we can really deal with the ghost manor, and when the time comes, we who are involved can be regarded as having completed a single performance together, and we can settle the task. 】

The male player observed Shen Jian while conveying the news.

In addition to being overly handsome, this ghost has a hemp rope tied around his wrist that attracts a bit of attention.

Is that a paranormal prop?

Zhang Quan groaned.

[Zhang Quan: Don't show this kind of emotion again, if you provoke a ghost of this level, the other party will not see that you are a human and let you go, on the contrary, the ghost will be more interested in killing. 】

As soon as this remark came out.

Tong Tong really restrained a lot.

Although his face was still a little pale, he could no longer see the reaction of fear.

Shen Jian looked at it expressionlessly.

The psychological quality is good.

I just don't know how to react when I encounter a murderous ghost.

Because of the addition of the priesthood of King Chu Jiang, Shen Jian's attention to the yin of the living has increased to a new stage, and the player is his key object of investigation.

This was the case with the previous Uncle Chen.

If the other party can hold out until he arrives in the ghost town, he will definitely have a share in the position of the living person.

These two people, first observe and observe.

Speechless all the way.

That's it.

The three of them soon arrived at the ghost manor on the outskirts.

The estate is enclosed by a red wall.

Looking at the past, a group of villas with elegant architectural style comes into view.

Shen Jian's eyes were surprised.

It's so rich in yin energy.

There are probably no less than ten ghosts here.

And all of them have Tsing Yi-level strength.

According to the information of the Happiness Agency, these evil ghosts gathered together, unwilling to leave the place, and did not allow anyone else to stay.

There are secrets.

The corners of Shen Jian's mouth hooked.

The secret is good.

He likes to see other people's secrets more than anything else.

With a handle in hand, isn't it for him to be bullied?

Come back to your senses.

Shen Jian was preparing to leave.

But I saw two players in the open space not far away, dancing a weird dance, the movements did not have the slightest beauty, but the more you looked at it, the more terrifying it became.

The stiff body movements are like a puppet being manipulated.

"That's too fast."

Shen Jian had no accidents.

The ghost manor is full of Tsing Yi-level ghosts, how can two one-star players resist it.

At this time.

The two players looked blank, their eyes staring directly at the arched bridge in the courtyard.

Something seemed to be grabbing their attention.

Shen Jian glanced away.

On the arched bridge, a ghost figure is dancing.

It was a man of graceful manners, with bruised lips, a stiff face, hollow and numb eyes, and a whole face revealing an indescribable horror.

Ghosts dance, people imitate.

And the figure is gradually getting closer to the ghost.

The dancing ghost also noticed Shen Jian, and a pair of dead fish-like white child holes looked at him, the corners of his lips twitched, and he smiled weirdly.

A supernatural spirit struck Shen Jian.

Shen Jian immediately became confused.

……

Zhang Quan and Tong Tong's expressions were distorted at this time.

A hint of struggle appeared in the numb child's hole.

Their consciousness is awake, but their bodies are completely uncontrolled, and from the moment they push open the gates of the manor, the supernatural takes effect.

They stiffened as they approached the ghost.

"It's a dead deal, I said I shouldn't come, the two-star copy is too advanced for us, once there is a supernatural attack, we don't even have the means to counter it."

Tong Tong's face turned pale.

Zhang Quan also pursed his lips at this time, regretting his recklessness a little.

I thought I would be fine if I was careful.

But the supernatural activation, but it doesn't look at whether he is careful or not.

Once triggered, the law of killing takes effect.

Even if he has a hole card, he can't use it at all.

I could only watch my body approach the arch bridge.

The only thing he could do now was to pray that Shen Jian would confront this terrible ghost.

But pray and pray.

"It's over."

As Tong Tong's desperate voice sounded.

Zhang Quan reluctantly found that Shen Jian was also controlled by the supernatural.

Dancing more skillful than humans, silky dance moves, slowly surpassing himself.

Zhang Quan: ???

Big brother, you're not right.

It's also a powerful ghost, even if your horror level is not as high as that of a dancing ghost, you can't be tricked so easily.

Anyway, the husband of the store manager of the happiness agency, how can his performance be so unbearable?

The other side.

The dancing ghost was also stunned.

This kind of person is really good at jumping.

Where did you learn it?

He also wanted to go to the next level.

Wrong.

It's not me who jumps this special way at all.

There was a hint of doubt in the dancing ghost's pale Tong Kong, as if he sensed that something was wrong, and he frowned and tried to think about it.

Finally, it is concluded that:

He's dancing too, and I'm definitely in control.

Thereupon.

The dancing ghost smiled weirdly and made a dangerous move.

The two hands slowly lifted up, pinching their necks together, and the smile on the corners of their mouths became stronger and stronger.

The two players' eyes widened.

Because they thought about the horrific scene that would happen next.

But their hands had learned the dancer's movements uncontrollably, and their hands were pinched around their soft necks.

"No...... Don't ......"

Just when the two of them were desperate.

Shen Jian made a completely different move.

He slowly lifted his hands up, and then ...... Touched the neck of the dancing ghost.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

The two of them spoke at the same time, opening their mouths in unison, in disbelief.

Not sure exactly what happened.

Dancer: ???

"Action...... Wrong. ”

The dancing ghost opened his bruised lips, and his throat rolled, and he made a jerky voice: "That's not how you learned, pinch yourself, understand?" So...... So, so...... So. ”

said.

The dancing ghost demonstrated Shen Jian again.

Pinch your neck and demonstrate repeatedly.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

I also repeatedly pinched the neck of the dancing ghost many times.

Dancer: ......

You're retarded.

You can't learn that.

He was very sad at this time.

Met a foolish ghost.

No way.

The dancing ghost made up his mind and decided to send Shen Jian on his way in person.

The pale ghost hand slowly stretched out towards Shen Jian's neck.

"Hey, you pinch yours, I'll pinch you, isn't this quite normal, why can't you afford it."

At this moment, Shen Jian grabbed the wrist of the ghost.

He pulled out the ghost beating stick.

Dancer: ???

You sixth, you play yin!