Early the next morning.

Perhaps because of the bed, Su Wan woke up before six o'clock.

She glanced at Shen Jian, her eyes were full of tenderness, and after secretly kissing Shen Jian's face, she was ready to cook for her husband herself.

Su Wan stretched her waist slightly, sniffed her nose strangely, and felt that there seemed to be a strange smell in the room......

She was stunned.

It is the smell of pomegranate flowers.

But.

They didn't ...... last night

Su Wan glanced at the sleeping Shen Jian curiously and shook her head.

Yesterday in this room except for her, there was only her mother, where did her husband come from to live as husband and wife.

I guess I smell it wrong.

She opened the window to ventilate.

I vaguely saw that my mother seemed to move.

But when I looked at it again, my mother had a ruddy face and a happy smile on her face, and she slept very comfortably and deeply.

She didn't care.

Looking at the sleeping family, he smiled, carefully climbed out of bed, put on his clothes and went out quietly, and went to prepare breakfast for his husband and mother.

This set of courtyard houses is the ancestral home of my hometown.

Since the death of my grandparents, most of the rooms have never been occupied, except for the annual ancestor worship meeting, which is basically empty.

Walk out of the hallway.

Su Wan happened to bump into her uncle Zhang Hui, who was rubbing her eyes and was a little sleep-deprived.

"Uncle, early."

Voices are heard.

Ghost Uncle Zhang Hui's face turned red all of a sudden.

The eyes are a little evasive.

After hesitating again and again, he hesitated and said: "Xiaowan, I know that you are still young, and it is indeed easy to burn a dry firewood fire, but after all, this is a family house, and the sound insulation effect is not very good, fortunately your uncle has not lived here for the past two days, otherwise it will be embarrassing for both parties to hear the movement." ”

Su Wan: ???

"Uncle, what do you say? Why didn't I get it? ”

Su Wan was a little strange.

What did my uncle say early in the morning?

"That's it...... When they round the room, the voice is quieter. ”

Ghost uncle Zhang Hui gritted her teeth and said.

She listened all night.

Can't sleep at all.

At the same time, I feel a little emotional, young is good.

It didn't stop overnight.

It's just an all-nighter.

I still have the strength to get up and prepare breakfast.

If it were her, she would have fallen asleep a long time ago.

"Uncle, what are you talking about, we didn't last night."

Su Wan was ashamed and hurriedly said.

"Huh? No? ”

This time.

Ghost uncle Zhang Hui was stunned.

If it weren't for Su Wan, who would it be?

You must know that in the current ancestral house, there is only one man in Shen Jian.

And the other two, one is his sister-in-law, and the other is her mother-in-law.

Gurgle.

Her face turned pale.

It seems that something possible has been thought of.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Did you not sleep well last night? ”

Su Wan stepped forward and said with concern.

"No, I'm fine, maybe because I experienced too much yesterday, I had some insomnia, and I hallucinated."

Ghost Uncle Zhang Hui's tone became hesitant.

Fled back to the room.

Su Wan was puzzled for a while.

……

Meanwhile.

After Su Wan left the room.

The ghost mother-in-law, Shen Ruxin, also slowly opened her hazy eyes, and met Shen Jian's slightly bowed eyes.

She smiled a little sinisterly.

"I haven't seen enough, I was scared to death just now, I thought I was discovered by Xiaowan."

Her nervousness was relieved.

I only felt that this short sleep was refreshing, as if the whole person was much younger.

The whole body seems to have endless strength.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

[Ghost mother-in-law Shen Ruxin]

[Current state: happiness, pleasure, love. 】

[Good Feeling: 121 (Extreme Love)]

Looking at the panel display, Shen Jian was a little more cautious.

Since the ghost mother-in-law's favor strategy reached 100 points, he returned several times, and chose to stay with the ghost mother-in-law, in order to raise the ghost mother-in-law's favor to a very high level.

This 120-point stage of extreme love should be feasible.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian said in a low voice: "This time we were lucky not to wake up Xiao Wan, but if we always do this, we will be discovered by her one day, and our future task is to let Xiao Wan accept me and you." ”

"We are her closest and most trusted people, as long as we guide Xiaowan more subtly in the future, I think she will slowly accept the ...... of our relationship"

Shen Jian was still thinking about the problem of rice bowls at this time.

The ghost mother-in-law's favor has been promoted to this stage, and he has basically obeyed him, and he feels that there is no problem anymore.

If you want to improve, I'm afraid you need to get along for many years.

But he doesn't need that high favorability.

After all, no matter how high it is, it should reach the stage of the dead.

What's the difference between this and being hypnotized by him?

It's not interesting at all.

Now the main thing is to raid the wife.

Only by letting his wife accept their relationship can he really act recklessly in this family in the future, and he doesn't have to be sneaky.

When you think of it, you can start with 3 words......

Shen Jian felt a little strange in his heart.

And.

In addition to his wife and mother-in-law, there is also a sister-in-law in this family, as well as a sister-in-law who is not seen by Shenlong.

5 words, hiss......

……

During meals.

Uncle Ghost's gaze has been on Shen Jian, Su Nuan, and sister-in-law.

She couldn't get it wrong.

But if it wasn't Xiao Wan last night, who would be with Shen Jian?

She regretted that she had listened so intently that she had forgotten to tell whose voice it was.

But it doesn't matter which one.

She felt like the sky was falling.

These two people are too bold.

It's just daring.

In ancient times, this was to be immersed in a pig cage.

"Auntie, why are you watching me doing?"

The ghost mother-in-law is a little strange.

I don't have flowers on my face.

What is Zhang Hui doing looking at herself like this?

"No, it's nothing, you look so good, I want to ask you what skin care products you've used recently."

Uncle Ghost's tone was vague.

Her first suspicion was her sister-in-law.

Especially when I first met a few days ago, my sister-in-law's moisturized complexion was exactly the same as now.

Radiant, as if several years younger.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

But I didn't pay much attention to it.

After eating.

And he went out.

Two days later, it was the river god festival.

But he decided to deal with those sons of the river gods now.

……

Happy B&B.

Instructor Gu greeted him.

"Yama, according to our exploration, this Xiaoluo River is very long, stretching to the depths of the mountains, and in the place where the river is down, we have also found several villages, obviously, these villages were built on the Xiaoluo River, the horror of the river god Niangniang...... I suspect that the other party is a ghost king. ”

Hear this.

The crowd made waves again.

In the hunting folklore, they encountered a red-clothed ghost that they had never seen before, and now, is it difficult to face the ghost king?

I'm dying.

Is this thriller game a little fair?

Ask them to be a group of two-star, three-star players to face a fierce ghost threat suspected of being a ghost king.

Shen Jian bowed.

There is no doubt that the river god Niangniang is a ghost king.

And it is also a terrifying ghost king whose horror level far exceeds that of the corpse king, the hundred-eyed ghost king, the woman in paper clothes, and the ghost old man.

Even if it doesn't reach the abyss level, I'm afraid it's not much worse.

Otherwise, how could the thriller game let him take on this task.

"Just check it out."

Shen Jian said.

Turn around and walk.

The river god sacrifice was two days later.

But according to the words of the ghost uncle, the river god Niangniang has not appeared in the past ten years, and the new river god of Xiaoluohe is a supernatural creation created by the river god Niangniang.

In that case, then he won't wait.

Soon.

Shen Jian came to the lower reaches of the Xiaoluo River.

In the distance, you can see a small village surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Shen Jian glanced away.

It seems that a river god festival is held here.

In the village, the lights are colorful, the red banners are pulled, and the red flowers are hung, and a group of men are still killing pigs and washing over there, while the women are plucking the feathers of chickens and ducks, and they are in full swing.

Let everyone present have the illusion of returning to the real world.

Take a second look.

Some of the men who have been washed have missing heads, some have hollow eyes, and some have no half of their figures.

The plucked women also turned pale and strangely shaped.

The so-called pig is a human skeleton.

This is clearly a group of terrifying ghosts.

The villagers of this small village downstream also discovered Shen Jian's group of uninvited guests.

An old man in a shroud walked over with the support of several powerful ghosts who still had a complete body, arched his hand, and said very politely: "The old man is the head of this village, and all friends come from upstream, they must be distinguished guests, and they are not welcomed." ”

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out.

But Shen Jian just glanced at it, "Old thing, who is your friend?" ”

Hear this.

A group of young adults turned unkind, and their faces were distorted.

"There is still more than a day before the river god sacrifice, what do you want to do now, sacrifice in advance, want to brush your presence in front of the river god in advance, and let him protect you?"

Shen Jian spoke again.

His eyes became dangerous.

The old man's face changed.

These people came from upstream, and they must be from Sujia Village.

Sujia Village occupies the best environment in the upper reaches and is the village with the largest clan power in the Xiaoluo River.

Now, it's a bit of a sense of coming to Xingshi to ask about sin.

Their small village, the strongest is the old village chief of the Tsing Yi level, but he can't stop the attack of Sujia Village.

The old man's body trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of something: "Distinguished guests, we are also forced to be helpless. ”

"Last night, the river god appeared, and the ghost baby who was sent to the sacrifice a few years ago suddenly got up from the Xiaoluo River, and said that we would sacrifice ten female dolls to the river god as wives."

"If he doesn't send it, he will flood all the surrounding villages on the day of the river god festival."

"Old man, I'm just a small person, and I know that I can't destroy the customs of the river god sacrifice, but the river god personally ordered, and I don't dare to disobey the old man."

Hear this.

The rest of the people were stunned.

This river god is really going to enjoy it.

Do you really think that being called a river god is a real god?

Even if this river god is a top-level red-clothed ghost, he doesn't dare to say that he will kill the surrounding villages.

Shen Jian glanced at the village.

His eyes focused on a little kid who was soaked white, with black lips and rotting limbs.

Seeing Shen Jian's gaze, the little boy immediately turned around and ran.

Shen Jian grabbed the other party.

Without saying a word, it's a big mouth for a package.

Water Devil: ......

Don't fan, don't fan, and the little bit of water in your stomach will be fanned by you.

"The river god sent you?"

Shen Jian asked lightly.

The water soaker glanced at the riverside and hesitated.

"You have to think clearly, if you say it now, the river god may not know, but if you don't say it now, I will immediately put you in a complete crash, and you will never wake up again."

Shen Jian old Shendao.

This time.

The water soaker finally nodded.

The next moment.

Shen Jian twisted his head off.

The soaking ghost turned into a puddle of muddy water.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless, not surprised.

It's not a ghost at all.

It's a ghost slave.

A supernatural creature with the memories of the so-called ghost baby.

Turn your head.

Shen Jian looked at the river of Xiaoluo River.

I thought about it.

He pulled out his mourning stick.

At the same time as the yin qi poured in, it was directly thrown out by Shen Jian.

The river exploded into a huge wave.

"Where is the river god here?"

"Get the hell out of here."

"If you don't pay the river treatment fee, you dare to occupy a river."

Shen Jian's voice rang out.

The yin qi in the river is turbulent and gathers.

A figure in a red and black robe slowly emerged under the water, with a calm face, staring at the human on the shore with a mocking expression.

"Human, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, it's just to inform you that it's time to pay the river management fee, and you, the river god, are not competent, I lost something, shouldn't you help me get it?" Otherwise, what's the use of you as a river god? ”

"Quick, give me the gold mourning stick, the silver mourning stick, and the white mourning stick."

Shen Jian took two steps forward.

With a playful expression, looking down on the ghost on the water.

The terrifying level of this river god surpassed the normal top-level red-clothed level, but it was not as good as the most ordinary ghost king.

can become a river god, occupy this Xiaoluo River, and be worshiped by all the powerful ghosts, even the lame old man is in awe of it, and he still has some strength.

A supernatural creature can be elevated to such a level.

This also made Shen Jian more and more interested in the river god Niangniang, who had the strength of the ghost king.

(End of chapter)