Chapter 219: The Extreme Use of Doying

"Out, out!"

Tang Xin was very uneasy, the yin aura of this powerful ghost was too terrifying, far beyond all the powerful ghosts she had seen, and it was almost on the same level as the lame village chief.

This is a top-level red-clothed ghost.

Although she guessed that the hidden mission of the great god would not be simple, she did not expect that when she first entered the dungeon, she would encounter a top red cloth.

What kind of luck does this have to be?

Shen Jian's face was expressionless.

It was found that with the drop of the nail, only one nail was left to nail the side of the box, and suddenly it fell silent.

Then.

Above the chest, a gap opens.

In the darkness, a pale ghost hand was faintly revealed, and a small half of a distorted, blood-stained grimace.

"It's you!"

A shrill girl's voice rang out, full of resentment.

"You lied to me, why did you lie to me!"

"Why do you do that? Am I not a warrior who protects everyone? ”

"It's so stuffy here, it's so dark......"

"I'm going to stuff you in so that no one can find you."

"Hey, hey, hey......"

In the resentment, the girl's voice was mixed with a hint of laughter, which was weird and infiltrating to the extreme.

"No, I didn't hurt you, I was killed by you a long time ago."

Carried by Shen Jian, the little boy let out a frightened cry.

Apparently.

He had an unusual fear of the girl in front of him.

The previous gloom, the infiltration when catching and seeking, all disappeared at this moment, and only the emotion of fear remained.

"Hehe, it's just you and me here, it's not you who killed me, who else can there be?"

The little girl's voice became even more resentful.

The box has been opened at a 30-degree bevel.

The gloomy laughter was even louder.

It was as if as soon as the box was completely opened, the ghost would rush out and tear everyone in the audience to shreds.

Shen Jian on the side raised his eyebrows and nodded very approvingly: "That's right, logically speaking, this kid is right, there are only four of us in this room, this little ghost is the victim, you are also the victim, and the perpetrator is naturally us." ”

"From this, it can be concluded that we are the perpetrators."

Little Boy: ??

Tang Xin: ???

She was stunned.

This terrible ghost obviously hasn't triggered the law of killing yet, so admit it, she can't fight with us?

Then.

Shen Jian smiled again.

The smile looked so horrible and gloomy.

"My mistake should have been nailed deeper in the first place, otherwise you wouldn't have run out."

"Xiao Tang, you go to the door to control the wind, I will stuff her back into the box, and notify me as soon as someone comes, what happened here must not let anyone know that we did it."

Hear out.

Tang Xin's body trembled.

Shen Jian's performance at the moment is like an experienced perverted murderer, which makes people feel creepy.

Great God, there is some unknown side hustle in the real world.

And Shen Jian finished speaking.

He had already taken out rows of peach wood nails from his body.

This is the nail that completely nailed the ghost bride in the coffin in the copy of the Yin Marriage, and it has the supernatural power of suppressing the ghosts.

It's different from the ordinary nails scattered in the ground in front of you.

Once nailed, the red-clothed ghost doesn't want to break free.

Then.

Shen Jian pressed the mahogany nail to the edge of the box and fixed it to the box.

At the same time, he did not forget to remind: "Let go." ”

Little girl:??!

She was stunned for a moment.

I didn't expect this human being to admit it so neatly.

She finally brewed a hundred scary words, all of which were useless.

She does not accept this grievance.

"Hehehe~, since you killed me, let's come in and feel the same pain as me."

Instead of withdrawing her hand, the little girl smirked and poked out the pale ghost's hand, as if trying to drag Shen Jian into the box so that he could also taste what it was like to be stuffed here.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless.

He raised the mourning stick and smashed it.

"Ahh

She let out a scream.

"It hurts, it hurts, I hurt."

The little girl roared viciously.

There was also a bit of confusion in the tone.

She was in the ghost realm, and she was a top-level red-clothed ghost, why would a human club's weapon make her so painful?

That pain, deep into the bone marrow.

It was ten times more painful than flesh being crucified to a box.

"I told you to let go, you have to listen, now you are at a loss."

Shen Jian said earnestly.

Little girl:......

It's not your fault that I'm suffering.

If you have a little conscience, you shouldn't be so cruel to a terrible ghost who can't move freely.

Her face darkened.

Shen Jian has already continued: "Little sister, now you know the fate of not listening to adults, I will say it again, retract your hand and let me nail the box up, so that you will not run out in the future." ”

"Ho-ho-ho, since my uncle likes it so much, let's swap places."

The little girl laughed strangely.

A cold aura instantly enveloped the entire room.

Everything around the room seemed to be changing.

Tang Xin's face changed greatly.

It's a ghost domain.

This terrible ghost finally used the strongest ghost domain.

Within the ghost realm, anything is possible.

Even if a five or six-year-old girl needs to be fractured all over this box, under the replacement of the ghost domain, an adult will be stuffed into it without hindrance.

That's the horror of the Ghost Domain.

Ignoring reality.

And what this powerful ghost is doing now is to replace Shen Jian into it.

"Hey, hey, uncle, stuffed into a box......"

The little girl's sinister voice stopped abruptly.

Because she found that the human who was supposed to be in the box was still staring at her condescendingly.

Little girl:???

She froze for a moment.

Is your ghost domain invalid?

She'd already stuffed the human into a box, so why didn't it work?

Shen Jian shook his head with some regret: "Play and play, make trouble, but it's too vicious to want to stuff your uncle into the box, you dare to have this kind of thought today, and you will dare to have more such thoughts tomorrow, you can't leave it, you need to transform it." ”

Shen Jian raised the mourning stick.

The little girl saw this.

His face froze.

There was a hint of horror revealed.

No, don't!

"Ahhh

……

Da-da-da-da.

Just when Shen Jian tried his best to correct the little girl's thoughts.

The doors of the villa were opened.

A Dawson's angry voice echoed through the room.

"Kids, stop playing, the cake is already cold."

"Let's play after afternoon tea, and if you hide and don't show up, grandpa will be angry."

The voices of the old couple kept approaching.

Push open the innermost locked room.

I saw the little girl lying on the box with her breath alive.

Black.

There were obvious signs of beating on many parts of the body, and some of the flesh was nailed to the box, which had become one with the box.

Meet the old couple.

There was a clear flash of fear in the little girl's eyes.

It seems that there is a kind of fear for the old couple in front of him.

Especially now that she is being tortured, she no longer has the slightest strength to resist.

I could only watch the old couple walk up to her.

"What are you doing sneaking out of here again, you little doll? Hurry back. ”

The old couple saw this.

Immediately shouted.

It seems that there is no accident that a little girl is crucified in a box, but instead scolds the little girl for being ignorant.

Then.

The old couple noticed that the little girl was staring at them closely, her mouth opening and closing weakly, as if to say something.

"What do you want to say?"

The old couple leaned their heads over.

I finally heard what the little girl said.

"After ...... After ......"

Behind?

The old couple was stunned for a moment.

Woke up suddenly.

The little girl was staring not at them, but behind them.

There's dirt behind you.

As soon as the idea came out.

Both of them are dead.

Turned.

However.

It's too late.

Behind them, a figure had already appeared at some point.

Behind their ears was a quiet word:

"I didn't expect you to see the murder scene, and you have to die."

Old Couple: ???

what?

The thoughts are not finished.

Shen Jian had already knocked out two sticks in a row.

Smash the two Tsing Yi level ghosts into a stun.

In the little girl's eyes, the only remaining hope was shattered.

The next moment.

The surrounding scene began to recede rapidly.

The palatially renovated villa was suddenly turned into a ruined site.

Tang Xin looked at all this in disbelief.

These two completely different scenes can make her unable to distinguish, and the horror of the ghost domain can be imagined.

She asked, she accidentally fell into the ghost domain, and she definitely didn't have the ability to get out.

Either killed by a little boy who grabbed someone in the villa, or killed by a little imp hiding somewhere.

Even if she came to the little girl by accident, she couldn't see any way out.

Because there is an old couple finale at the end.

watched Shen Jian skillfully stuff the little girl into the sack.

Tang Xin asked his doubts.

"Great God, is this little girl really the source ghost? Why would she be afraid of the old couple? ”

Follow what she's learned along the way.

She basically sorted out what happened to this Villa 8.

The protagonists of the story are undoubtedly the little boy who grabbed people, and the little girl who was pranked by the little boy and pulled her hair.

The little boy played too many pranks and was disgusted by all his friends, so in the catch and seek game, everyone was deliberately avoiding the little boy.

The little boy was angry and set a fire in the room.

Then when he walked somewhere and continued to look for someone, he was beheaded by a little girl.

The little girl who thought she had protected everyone went back to ask for credit, but was isolated by the other friends as a monster, and then stuffed her into a box.

didn't notice that the little boy set a fire that eventually burned everyone to death.

That's what happened to Villa 8.

What she doesn't understand, a source ghost with a ghost domain, a top red-clothed ghost, why would he show fear to the old couple in Tsing Yi.

This simply does not make sense.

The old couple must have played a role in it.

And not simply victims.

Shen Jian glanced at her.

"Does it matter?"

Tang Xin was stunned.

Then he reacted.

She's a player's professional criminal, and she has to dig into the ghost's past.

In the past, this was done in order to gain insight into the killing laws of powerful ghosts and to live better.

But now.

Shen Jian has already captured all the ghosts in Villa 8, and it really doesn't matter if he delves into this kind of thing.

Everything in Villa 8 has been buried in the fire of that year.

Now.

will cease to exist.

"Great God, at this point in time, I should go back and cook for the glutton, today I have observed your various actions in person, and I have a new understanding."

Tang Xin glanced at the time and hurriedly said goodbye.

Shen Jian: ???

I catch ghosts, can you understand?

Not bad.

Another good seedling.

Shen Jian said with a smile: "You can teach, look at it well, study hard, and I will have a share in my position in the future." ”

……

Not much.

Shen Jian returned to Villa 9.

Push open the door.

He was stunned for a moment.

Because on the entrance where the door was opened, a burly man was standing.

There was also a corpse in his hands.

Covered in blood, his limbs twisted and his chest sunken.

It seems that he is already too dead to die.

Moreover.

He was tortured before he died.

And the reason why Shen Jian was stunned for a moment was naturally that he knew this corpse.

is one of the players participating in this quest.

Lowest level in the field.

It's the kind of newcomer who has just entered the three-star copy.

I didn't expect to fold in such a place on the first day.

A door push is heard.

The burly man also turned around reluctantly.

Glancing at Shen Jian who walked in, he showed a hideous smile: "I didn't expect that there would be human beings who didn't know whether they were alive or dead and dared to come to my house." ”

Shen Jian's eyes narrowed.

His home?

This is the needleman who dismembered her husband?

It's even inferior to the top redcoat class.

At best, it is just a level after the strength of the deaf and dumb old ghost is reduced.

"Hehehe, human, escape, run away, this human being was caught and killed by me after escaping for a hundred meters, beaten to death, how far can you escape?"

The burly ghost smiled.

Dropping the corpse in his hand, he approached Shen Jian step by step.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless.

Something is on the mind.

Then.

"Mom."

Shen Jian shouted.

Crunch.

The kitchen door was pushed open.

The needlestone Qin Lu hurriedly walked out and shouted: "That's your son, can't you even recognize your own son?" Also, how many times have I said that don't bring back human corpses, they will stink, what's wrong with you, do you have to make my work worse? ”

The needleman protected Shen Jian behind him.

looked at Shen Jian distressedly.

+2 Opinion.

Shen Jian's smile widened.

The favor is already 85 points.

If this is placed in other relationships, it has become an intimate stage, and if it works well, it can unlock various postures.

The needlestone Qin Lu hugged Shen Jian distressedly and glared at her husband in front of her.

Burly Ghost: ???

It's clearly a human being.

Why do you recognize him as a son?

The son is clearly ......

He subconsciously wanted to open his mouth.

But he quickly reacted and kept his mouth shut.

Shen Jian was wrapped in mother's love, and his eyes moved.

【Burly Ghost】

[Grade: Red-coated.] 】

[Introduction: Because of a moment of dissatisfaction, he accidentally killed his noisy son, and after realizing it, he chose to blame his wife, and chose to dismember his wife to dispel his suspicion, so he felt guilty about his wife and was trying to make amends. 】

[Current status: complex, thoughtful, compromise.] 】

[Opinion: -20 (suspicion)]

Surprise flashed in Shen Jian's eyes.

The truth turned out to be so.

This is the real murderer who killed his son.

Want to speak out?

Shen Jian groaned.

Dispelled the idea.

Nothing can be proved by saying it except to prove that he is false.

And right now, the burly ghost is ashamed of his wife, everything goes according to his wife's heart, and he doesn't need to prove anything at all.

As long as you have a good relationship with your stepmother, you won't dare to put a burly ghost.

Between thoughts.

The burly ghost had already spoken: "Wife, I was wrong, I haven't seen my son for many years, and I admit my mistake for a while." ”

Hear this.

Qin Lu's vigilance was relaxed.

"But wife, how old are your sons, it's not appropriate for you to still hold them like this."

Then.

The burly ghost spoke again.

There was a bit of gloom in the tone.

Because at this time, the wife was wearing thin clothes, revealing a large area of white skin, and then matched with this glamorous and sexy and hot body.

Charming, graceful.

It makes people can't help but swallow saliva.

He was a little surprised, obviously his wife had been dismembered by him once, and there were traces of sewing and mending all over his body, which made him feel uncomfortable at night, so he chose to sleep in a separate room.

When did all the stitch marks on her body disappear?

The burly ghost wondered.

Between thoughts.

He once again set his sights on the human being pretending to be his son.

At this time.

Her wife held the human in her arms tightly.

He could see it clearly.

The human was leaning against his wife.

The balloons were all squashed a bit.

This made him faintly feel that his head was a little green.

Even more excessive.

He saw the human also reach out.

He also hugged his wife.

The big hand was still stroking behind his back.

It's like soothing his wife's emotions.

But in his opinion, this is simply a blatant oil rubbing.

And he can't stop it.

Thereupon.

He could only be reminded loudly.

The needleman said loudly: "The surname is Xiao, what do you mean by this?" No matter how old my son is, it's also my son, I can hold it as long as I want, and my son has no opinion, which kind of heart are you fooling about. ”

Ghost: ......

He gritted his teeth.

That human being held like this, of course, he would not have a problem.

But that's not your son.

Rather, it is a man who has already grown up.

Do you know how tempting a man is for you like this?

The burly ghost's face was slightly distorted.

I want to slap this damn human to death.

Even if he pretends to be his son, he dares to do it.

Is this when he doesn't exist?

The more I think about it, the more angry the burly ghost will become.

He decided that he couldn't let his wife stay in the same room with such a man until the human returned.

It's going to happen.

"Wife, since my son is back, then I'd better move back to your side, and my current room will be reserved for my son."

The burly ghost suggested again.

Shen Jian listened.

I hugged harder.

The needlemaster immediately understood what his son meant.

"No, you don't know what your son went through before, although he is back now, he is still very new to everything about himself, how can you bear to let your son live alone?"

Burly Ghost: ???

"What do you mean, wife? The three of us live in a room? ”

"What three, since you have moved out, then continue to live, my son lives on my side, besides, there are no three people."

Hoodly:!

!

"No, it's absolutely not going to work."

The burly ghost roared loudly.

The voice seemed to frighten Shen Jian, and his body trembled a little.

Looked at.

The needleman also came to lose his temper.

"That's how it was decided, who made you scare your son just now, he is very scared of you now, if you want to move back, you take advantage of this time to be good to your son, let him accept you slowly, otherwise you don't go back, I'm afraid of scaring my son."

Hoodly:!

!

As the legal husband of this family, I still have to show favor to a strange man, even who rubs his own wife, to be eligible to return to the master bedroom?

!

There is no such truth in the world.