Inside the silent villa.

Zizizi......

All the players looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

After the charm turned against each other and used the traces of the other party's husband and son to stimulate the red-clothed ghost to advance again, a group of players were already desperate.

The woman of the top red-clothed ghost has made it difficult for all players to resist, and she was almost completely wiped out here.

Now.

The woman once again bred endless resentment, and the terrifying level was further raised, in their opinion, everything was over, and once the female ghost in red got out of trouble, the first step was to brutally kill them all.

But they never expected it.

The situation has not been reversed, and the female ghost in red, whose terror level has been further raised, cannot break free from the shackles of the four chains.

And the ghost, who was trying to break away from the copy to continue his life, was also pierced through his chest by a "palm thunder", and even the powerful ghosts and spirits in his body could no longer help him continue his life, and he fell directly to the ground.

Grunt.

All players throat rolling.

Even Tang Xin, who thought he had a certain understanding of the great gods, was stunned at this moment.

Palm Thunder, is this a supernatural ability!?

Are you sure it's not a superpower?

Wei Mei is a three-star player who is close to a four-star dungeon, and the number of ghosts in his body is two, if not three.

But in the face of this brilliant arc, the ghosts were all killed.

Tang Xin could not hide the shock in his heart.

Whenever she thinks she has some understanding of the great god, the great god refreshes her definition of strength.

Zizizizi.

The crackling sound echoed.

Everyone saw that Shen Jian at this moment was like a demon king who destroyed the world, and in front of everyone, he was extremely insulting to the enemies who dared to come forward to resist him, with an excited look on his face.

A group of players came up with a weird idea.

Obviously, they are the righteous side, but how do they feel, they are more like villains.

And saw Shen Jian bombarding and killing the charm.

The female ghost in red was completely desperate.

As soon as Wei Mei died, it meant that she no longer had the clue to know her husband and son.

Her head hung down, and her mouth unconsciously murmured: "Why, why, why is this like this, everyone is bullying me, so the suffering finds me, and all the torture refuses to let me go." ”

"I'm in such 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 on her body began to climb again at this moment.

Blood dripped, and the whole villa seemed to be about to turn back into a blood-red world.

"Despair? Suffering? ”

Hearing this, Shen Jian opened the professionalism of a gold medal mediator.

"Don't be afraid, it's hard now, but maybe tomorrow will be even worse? The despair and pain of this moment may be the happiness you have been striving for in the future. ”

Lady in Red: ......

The madness on her face froze.

When it comes to being a ghost, you're better than me.

If you're a ghost, I'll never be within 30 kilometers of you.

"What's more, is your manifestation of pain referring to the faint and cool of the present?"

Shen Jian said disgustedly while putting a tiny arc of electricity.

He found that it seemed that the whipping had just made the female ghost in red adapt to the pain, and now that he was using click therapy, the female ghost actually developed a feeling of pleasure.

Tsk, what a pervert.

Lady in Red: ......

Hear this.

Bound by four soul chains, arranged in large characters, the female ghost in red hanging in the air was so angry that her teeth were itching.

Dog, it's not your fault.

And the body's natural reaction, is that something I can control!

If you feel like you're perverted, you should stop instead of continuing to release the arc with more excitement.

Shen Jian understood what the other party meant.

"Hehe, ghost sister, don't leak, think that your husband and son are still waiting for you, and you are in this kind of place, tortured by enemies, this is definitely the most painful failure in your life, the most unforgettable shame."

"Believe in yourself, you can advance to the Ghost King."

Shen Jian began to encourage again.

and increased the force of the arc.

It's a pity.

This time, the female ghost in red seemed to be completely desperate.

The resentment that grows up stays the ground after reaching a certain threshold.

If she is given a few more years, she may really be able to advance to the Ghost King.

But now, time is too short.

A moment later.

Shen Jian stopped with some regret.

Failed.

It's still unrealistic to want a ghost to explode twice in a row.

The most important thing is that he killed the ghost, cutting off the last remaining hope of the female ghost in red.

Otherwise, there may be real hope for another explosion.

Shen Jian sighed.

There's no way around killing ghosts.

The other party has already used the dungeon to skip the ticket, but if he moves slowly, he will let this trouble-making rat escape, and he has never liked that the enemy will secretly calculate him.

Killing is the easiest decision.

Stuffed the red-clothed female ghost who was already overexcited in the skull into the sack, and Shen Jian returned in a huff.

[Side Quest: Investigate the Truth Behind the Afterlife Community and Resolve the Resentment of the Devil (Completed)]

Proportion of tasks being calculated......

[Total proportion: 100%.] 】

[Note: Players who get 100% of the total percentage will trigger hidden achievements and will receive special rewards when the dungeon is settled.] 】

……

It was 11 p.m.

Shen Jian pushed the door and returned to Villa 9.

As he watched the task above settle down, he withdrew his gaze.

There was also a smile on his face.

After solving the source of resentment behind the deceased community, half of the purpose of his coming here was solved.

Next, just one by one, you only need to resolve the owners who have been affected by the grievances and the families have become unhappy, and the deceased community can completely return to normal.

When the time comes.

His mission was accomplished.

Just thinking about it.

Shen Jian had already walked into the dark house.

Villa 9 is divided into two floors.

The coffin ghost lives on the second floor.

The stepmother lives in the master bedroom on the first floor, while the burly ghost lives in the second bedroom.

Without hesitation, Shen Jian directly pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

"The surname is Xiao, I have agreed to your request, you don't have to get an inch."

The needlework sounded with a lot of discontent.

Follow the sound.

Qin Lu, a needleman, sat up, wearing a nightdress.

This nightdress is cut-out at the back, exposing large swaths of skin, and the opening extends to the waist, so that you can see the exaggerated curves underneath.

The moonlight shining on the window made the delicate skin of the needleman look fairer than the silver light, and the two looked very touching against each other.

"Mom, it's me."

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

Opening.

"Ah, son, you're back."

Seeing the figure that appeared in the room clearly, the needleman's originally angry face changed instantly, revealing a loving mother's look.

"Come here."

Shen Jian walked over.

"Mom, what did you just say, what did you ask?"

Shen Jian asked.

He was keenly aware that this incident might have something to do with him.

"That's it, it's your dad who doesn't agree with you moving to my side, he said he sleeps in the living room tonight, the second bedroom room is left to you, and he will always watch in the living room, if you feel that you are not used to it, you can open the door, so that the bedroom is just facing the living room, and your dad can also appear in time if there is any situation."

The needleman hesitated.

"I really can't stand your dad, so I have to agree."

Shen Jian: ......

He looked at the favor again.

【Needlework Ghost Qin Lu】

[Good Impression: 91 (Doting)]

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Up to 91 points of favor can't make the needleman completely on his side, and it will still be affected by the burly ghost, it seems that the effect is different depending on the stage of favorability.

If this is replaced by the 91 points of goodwill in the relationship between husband and wife, let alone sleeping in a room, more excessive things can be unlocked.

However, doting, this is a mother's affection for her son.

No matter how high the favorability is, it will never be able to break through.

And the burly ghost is still the husband of the needlework, and it seems that the needleman is in a strong position in the family, but it is actually the guilt of the burly ghost that leads to this result.

In the needleman's heart, there is always a fear of her husband.

After all.

The burly ghost had dismembered her once.

"By the way, son, didn't you see your dad in the living room?"

Then.

The needlestone Qin Lu remembered.

With his husband's attitude at the time, he should not have allowed his son to come in.

Shen Jian thought for a moment.

He seemed to see the light in the toilet on.

God is giving you a chance.

If you don't grasp it, won't you follow the wish of the burly ghost.

Shen Jian didn't speak.

Just hugged the needlework ghost Qin Lu tightly.

It's true that the favor of 91 points can't let him do whatever he wants, and he can't even let Yimu listen to him completely, but as long as he comes in, the other party will definitely not push him away.

Don't underestimate a mother's doting on her son.

Especially when the opinion is as high as 91 points.

Really.

The needlework ghost Qin Lu's eyes immediately softened, and he whispered: "I also think that your father is a little unsympathetic, but he is too tough, and he doesn't agree, but my mother is actually willing." ”

"Be quiet, don't let your dad find out, or I don't know how he will lose his temper."

Speaking of this, a trace of fear flashed on the needlework ghost Qin Lu's face, but looking at the son in front of her, her eyes were still firm.

That's when it happened.

"Wife? Who are you talking to? Why do I seem to hear other sounds? ”

The voice of the burly ghost sounded in the doorway.

There seemed to be a hint of skepticism in his tone.

Qin Lu's face changed.

But he still said calmly: "The surname is Xiao, if you want to find it, just say it." ”

"I just want to know, when will my son come back, didn't he tell you where to go?"

said.

The burly ghost's hand was already on the doorknob.

The needleman panicked even more.

If her husband finds out that she secretly let her son in, she doesn't know what kind of trouble will happen, and she is afraid that her husband will do it in front of her son, whether it is to move her or her son, this is unacceptable to her.

The former will make the son have a shadow on the family, and the latter will make the son completely frightened, and even give birth to the idea of leaving the family.

She finally reunited with her son, and just now she has atoned for her sins, and she will never allow him to leave her again.

In a hurry, she directly dragged her son, pulled him to the bed, and then covered Shen Jian with a quilt.

But Shen Jian is an adult after all, and he is still a young man with a strong body, even if he is covered, the traces are still obvious.

"Son, I've wronged you."

Qin Lu, a needleworker, said.

moved Shen Jian to a position.

She leaned back on the edge of the bed and spread the quilt.

Shen Jian: !!

The angle of this scenery ......

Crunch.

There was a knock on the door.

Seeing his wife sitting, the burly ghost flashed a little doubt in his heart.

"Wife, you still haven't slept so late?"

The needleman calmed down and opened his mouth to say, "My son hasn't come back yet, how can I sleep." ”

The burly ghost looked around and observed again.

No living human breath of that human was found.

I found that my wife was a little nervous.

He frowned, apparently attributing his wife's nervousness to the fact that the damn human hadn't come home yet.

Until now, he didn't understand how that human had let his wife mistake him for a son, even if he missed his son too much and had suffered from a slight mental illness, he couldn't even tell the difference between the breath of a living person and a powerful ghost.

But there is no point in doubting this.

He said: "They're all adults, and they're not stupid, how can they not know where to go home, I guess they're going to play,"

But inside, he is gritting his teeth: it is best to die outside, so that I will have to do it later.

"What do you mean? Your son has just come back, and you don't care at all? And on the first day my son came back, you separated our mother and son, you are so ruthless. ”

Speaking of sadness, the needleman revealed his true feelings, and slowly lowered his feet under the quilt.

But the next moment.

Somewhere seems to have happened.

Her sadness was gone.

His face tensed again, and he almost forgot that his son was here.

I don't know if I pressed my son just now.

"The surname is Xiao, you have time to come to me, it is better to go outside and see when my son will come back, if he doesn't come back, I can't sleep."

The needlework ghost Qin Lu gave an eviction order.

The burly ghost didn't dare to refute either.

Looking at his wife, who was as white as the moon under the moonlight, he was ready to move.

Shut the door.

Back in the living room.

His wife, who had completely regained his appearance, made him want to go back to the master bedroom, but not now.

But after dealing with that damn human.

He's already figured it out.

When Shen Jian came back, he warned the other party once, and promised not to touch him, so that the other party would admit that he was a fake, and then he would regret it, and his wife would not object.

If he is stubborn, then don't blame him for resorting to more cruel methods.

Sleeping on the sofa in the living room, the burly ghost smiled sadly.

……

Meanwhile.

The needleman 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.

Opposite the needleman's eyes.

"Sleep, I'll figure out a way to get you out tomorrow."

Like a doting mother of her children, the needlework ghost hugged Shen Jian into her arms and said gently.

If it weren't for her husband in the living room, she even had a vague idea of wanting to sing a lullaby.

But after thinking about it, I can only give up.

Three watches in the middle of the night.

She was already asleep, and she suddenly opened her eyes, and felt a cold touch on her......

Looking at Shen Jian's appearance again, he was obviously asleep.

She was a little helpless.

The son's sleeping appearance is a little dishonest.

And.

The touch of her skin sent a message back to her.

A blush flashed across his face.

I've grown up.

She sighed that in the more than ten years since she lost her son, her son has grown up completely.

No wonder the husband was reluctant.

But this is her son, and no one can deprive him of this.

She burst into tears when she thought of the more than ten years since she lost her son, who relied on picking up food from trash cans to eat, and being bullied by other homeless people every day.

I hugged my son tighter.

……

Early the next morning.

The burly ghost who had been in the living room all night with his eyes open began to doubt life.

Why hasn't this dog come back?

Is it dead outside?

This idea is not impossible, after all, he is just a human being, and at night in the afterlife community, there are lonely ghosts wandering.

It is not uncommon to be killed.

Crunch.

Just as the burly ghost thought so.

There was a knock on the door.

That damn human is back.

Strangely, he actually changed his clothes.

This man is unfamiliar with the place, where did he get his clothes?

Suppressing these strange thoughts, the burly ghost got up and was about to warn Shen Jian.

Crunch.

Another knock on the door rang out.

It was the wife who came out of the master bedroom.

His hideous expression disappeared suddenly.

"Look at you, where the hell did you go last night? Make your mom wait for you for a night. ”

The burly ghost struck first and said angrily.

"Okay, my son just came back, go play, this is also to compensate for his lost childhood, if you do this again, the more wary your son will be of you."

The needle and thread stopped her husband's verbal preaching.

Facing Shen Jian's eyes.

A smile that only the two of them could understand.

Looked at.

The burly ghost was even more puzzled.

Relying on how much his wife misses his son, shouldn't she rush up to hug her son excitedly after finding out that her son doesn't return home at night?

He's ready to see out of sight.

I didn't expect the meeting to be so bland.

Really.

My wife should have noticed something wrong!

(End of chapter)