Voices are heard.

Shen Jian subconsciously bowed his head.

Little Snow Girl is worthy of being a child of a rich family, and she has her own airport at a young age.

Xiao Xuenu noticed Shen Jian's gaze, her little face turned red in an instant, and she remembered the picture of opening her trench coat in the toilet, and hurriedly hugged her arms to her chest.

"Perverted! Where are your eyes looking! ”

Shen Jian looked away.

No interest.

"I'd like to see it, but I don't."

Snow Girl: ???

This is insulting to me, right?

It's definitely insulting to me.

Xiao Xuenu suddenly became anxious: "What's the use of that kind of thing, it's a burden at all, that old woman is a succubus with a butt on her chest." ”

"And who said I didn't, I still have a little bit of it."

said.

The little snow girl puffed up her chest proudly.

Let Shen Jian feel a burst of pity.

It was the other party's words that made Shen Jian a little interested.

"The old woman you are talking about, do you mean Aunt Bai? Do you know? ”

"Who else could she be, that old woman knows my mother, and she hits people with a ball every day."

Little Snow Girl snorted.

The tone was full of dissatisfaction with the vice principal.

Shen Jian's heart moved.

He also has an invitation to the Ice Castle in his hand, and he can enter the supernatural copy at any time.

He really wanted to see if the little Snow Girl's mother was the Snow Girl he imagined.

You know, in a certain circle, Snow Girl is a bestseller.

And I heard that the second part is going to be released.

"There's ill in your eyes."

At this time, Xiao Xuenu suddenly said on guard.

Shen Jian came back to his senses.

Leaned over.

The little snow girl was taken aback.

The little face suddenly turned red.

Although she likes to show it, it is all appreciated by a person, and it is the first time that she feels a strong male taste at close range like this.

With the continuous heat rushing to her face, her body temperature also rose rapidly, and this heat rushed straight to her brain, making her already somewhat sluggish brain even more dizzy.

The snow-white skin flushes at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the face shows an abnormal flush.

"You, what are you doing?"

The little snow girl is stumbling.

Pinching the dress, he looked a little nervous.

Looked at.

Shen Jian laughed.

After coming to the human world for so long, there have been no adverse reactions, and this two-realm passage is indeed somewhat useful.

"Okay, you get used to it, and you'll go somewhere with me later."

Shen Jian finished speaking.

The figure disappeared into the rental house.

Only the sad and angry little snow girl was left, lying on the bed of Shen Jian, sniffing a little cautiously, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The mouth kept dripping:

"Is it really small?"

"It's not what I want......"

"Perverted, it's not bad to be small."

"No, I'll ask my mother how I'm going to grow up when I get back."

……

Hades and hell.

Shen Jian appeared on the third layer of the eighteenth layer of hell.

It's a gray place.

Everything is in nothingness.

With Shen Jian's mind moving.

A 50-meter-high pendulum appears in the center.

The ghost principal and other strange stories on campus all appeared here.

At the same time, there were also numb and cold ghosts.

"Human, what is this place? Let me go, you've already robbed me of my copy. ”

The ghost principal was a lot more hardened at this time.

The tone was a little colder.

"You're embarrassed to say that I took my money to buy a broken copper and iron like paper clothes, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet."

Ghost Principal: ......

Broken copper and iron?

It was his friend's greatest masterpiece.

If it weren't for the relationship between the two and the exhaustion of his family wealth, I am afraid he would not have been able to get this piece of paper clothing.

According to a friend, this paper dress is worn on the body, and even the ghost king can temporarily fight against one or two.

It's not that the paper clothes are weak, it's that this human being is too much of a thing.

Even the old people were beaten.

Speaking of which,

The ghost headmaster remembered the ferocity of this human again.

The tone couldn't help but weaken.

"What do you want to do?"

Shen Jian was silent: "Please play the game." ”

The ghost principal looked at the big swing not far away, and couldn't help but sneer: "That's it, I won't play when I'm three years old, if you think this can scare me, then you think too much." ”

"Try it and you'll find out, it's a whole new version you've ever experienced."

With the rapid rotation of 180 degrees, the ghosts sitting on it let out a frightened scream one by one.

Just when they thought it was going to end.

The swing swept them all away, smashing down dozens of meters.

smashed the flesh and blood mold lake one by one.

And because of the supernatural immortal nature, he stood up again and again.

Ghost Principal: ??!

You are not a son of man.

[Hell 3rd Floor: Hammer Hell (Set)]

……

Return to the real world.

The little snow girl was already asleep on his quilt.

Sleeping position, very indecent.

Shen Jian dialed.

"Mr. Shen?" Qian Kuan's voice came out.

"How much do you know about deserted village dungeons." Shen Jian got straight to the point.

He was very interested in the supernatural events in the deserted village that he had seen on the prayer book of the City Emperor Palace.

Because this is another invasion of the yang world by thriller games.

It has reached the point of gamifying the real world.

"Did Mr. Shen notice it too?" Qian Kuan was a little strange, but he still said seriously: "This is a two-star dungeon, and it is a type of mystery solving, the scope of the entire dungeon is not large, but the puzzle content is too large, we have sent several groups of members to challenge, but none of them were spared, and in the end, a three-star player barely escaped back, and we can learn some important clues." ”

Shen Jian frowned.

A three-star player who barely escaped from a two-star dungeon?

"According to the player, the deserted village dungeon is the story of two families, one is the elder brother's family, the other is the younger brother's family, both families think that the other is a ghost, we experimented to help the two families separately, and the mission failed."

"The only consolation is that the dungeon can be detached, unlike in thriller games, where a mission failure is death."

Shen Jian listened.

Thoughtfully.

Compared to thriller games, gamification in the real world is undoubtedly more humane.

Task failures can also be detached from the replica.

That is, the range of escaping from the deserted village.

But in Shen Jian's view, this so-called humanization should be a manifestation that thriller games cannot be completely invaded.

In this regard, thriller games are also in their infancy.

Shen Jian's eyes narrowed.

Little smashed, wants to invade the Yang world, have you asked me about the idea of the underworld?

He had a gut feeling that destroying these copies would slow down the pace of the horror game invasion a lot, and the dungeon would have more time to develop steadily.

"I understand, the copy of the deserted village has been blocked by you, leave me a pass or notice or something, I don't want to be stopped at that time."

Shen Jian said casually.

On the other end of the phone.

Qian Kuan's spirit was shocked and overjoyed.

"Great, Mr. Shen, if you are willing to contribute, we are grateful to the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and also, you helped us solve several major supernatural incidents, especially the Lucheng incident, and saved a city, we really don't know how to thank you for your help."

"Then find me a single-family villa with a yard, to be quiet, preferably the haunted kind."

Qian Kuan: ......

Looking for a house looking for a haunted one.

is worthy of being an elder, and the brain circuit is different from others.

"No problem."

Hang up.

Qian Kuan looked at the information in his hand and thought thoughtfully.

It was a supernatural incident of hating a married woman.

The person concerned, Chen Songjiang, claimed that he had gone to the Chenghuang Temple to pray for blessings, and that night, Shen Jian came.

According to the analysis of the relationship within the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, there is no intersection between the two.

The only indirect point of contact between the two is the Chenghuang Temple.

Coupled with the headquarters' judgment of Shen Jian's identity: he is suspected of being the emperor of the underworld.

He felt more and more that Shen Jian was the emperor of the city.

It is the native patron saint of Qingshi.

It is also the first known god of the underworld.

"The horror game invaded, the underworld came, and now even the city emperor has appeared, this world ......"

Qian Kuan sighed.

Whether it is a thriller game or the legendary underworld, it is a big mountain across the yang world.

Humans simply can't shake it.

Can only survive in the cracks.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the attitude of the emperor of the underworld city is biased towards humans.

This is the only good news.

"I heard that the city emperor is only interested in female ghosts, and I don't know how to send a few beautiful female ghosts over, and the city emperor will not accept ......"

……