Back to my sister-in-law's house. Diaphragm

Shen Jian saw at a glance the ghost sister-in-law sitting on the sofa in the living room, who seemed to be waiting for news.

At this time, her eyes were closed, and she was falling into a false sleep.

Shen Jian's gaze moved all the way down from her somewhat pale cheeks.

Since coming back, the ghost sister-in-law doesn't seem to have changed her clothes, and she is still wearing the close-fitting cyan cheongsam, which is usually difficult to control.

If the figure and temperament can't keep up, it's easy to wear a cheap visual effect.

But the ghost sister-in-law Lu Rong wears it on her body, even if she is lying motionless on the sofa, it still gives people a kind of majesty to the extreme.

This is the temperament she has cultivated over the years in a high position. Diaphragm

This kind of temperament, Shen Jian has also seen it in the city lord's wife Pei Ningyan at present.

Even the head of the Xue Nai family, who is also in a high position, and the proprietress of the blood-colored paper shop, gives people the feeling that she is only as noble as the flower of the mountains, elegant as everyone's ladies, and as for the majesty, it is rare to see it.

Move further down.

On her feet, she wears a pair of pointed-toe heels.

The white ankle between the bare cheongsam and the upper gave Shen Jian a strange visual impact.

At this time.

The ghost sister-in-law seemed to be a little uncomfortable, leaning back on the sofa and frowning slightly. Diaphragm

Pathetic.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian walked over, grabbed one of her feet, and took off his high heels.

A jade foot that looks like a fine Hetian jade is carved from it, and it jumps in the palm of your hand.

However......

Before Shen Jian continued.

The ghost sister-in-law on the sofa opened her eyes suddenly, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger. Diaphragm

"What are you doing?"

Shen Jian remained silent: "I see that you are too tired to rest like this, and I want to help you take off your high heels, so that the quality of sleep can be significantly improved." ”

"You...... You let go, it's good for me to rest like this. ”

For this explanation, the ghost sister-in-law reluctantly believed it.

But she still can't accept being caught barefoot by a strange man.

There are even some grievances in my heart.

She is a woman who attaches great importance to a sense of ritual. Diaphragm

I want to be the first to share everything with the man.

However, in just half a day.

The object of her first hug became this strange man.

The object of being hugged by the princess for the first time became this man.

The first person who entered her boudoir became this man.

For the first time, the object of the barefoot display was also changed to this man.

The territory that belongs to her boyfriend is being invaded by this man little by little. Diaphragm

But instead of letting go, Shen Jian became bold and held her jade feet tighter.

"Sister-in-law, I'm a doctor, I see that your sleep quality is not very good, I'll help you press it."

"I said no, you can't hear me...... Yes! ”

The ghost sister-in-law was about to go crazy, and Shen Jian couldn't help but press her thumb on the center of her foot.

For the massage of this matter.

He's got a good driver.

It's easy to grasp the patient's most vulnerable position. Diaphragm

The ghost sister-in-law trembled.

I only felt that Shen Jian's fingers seemed to discharge.

A strange feeling of paralysis surged up the meridians on the soles of her feet, and in an instant, it spread throughout her body, forcing her to let out an unexpected scream of shame.

She felt nothing but shame.

I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Because she only has the strength of the top red-clothed level, she can't convince the public when she becomes the second-in-command of the Menggui Gang, so she can only rely on the majestic temperament of the owner of her supernatural auction house to deter the ghosts.

She has also maintained this cold, indifferent, and majestic image. Diaphragm

But under Shen Jian's massage, all images collapsed.

Wrong.

Her image in the eyes of this little brother seems to have disappeared from the moment she got in the car.

"You let go, you really don't let go...... I...... I'll tell you about it...... Not. ”

The ghost sister-in-law was ashamed and angry, and kept leaning forward, wanting to slap Shen Jian.

Looked at.

Shen Jian stepped up his efforts. Diaphragm

"Ahh

In an instant, the ghost sister-in-law stiffened.

The whole body seemed to be drained.

Lie straight back on the couch.

The soles of the feet curled up like silkworm babies, and the slender waist was also restlessly writhing.

But who is she?

The owner of the supernatural auction house, the second-in-command of the Menggui Gang, a top-notch red-clothed ghost, how could she succumb so easily. Diaphragm

Her body, which seemed to have been drained of strength, lifted her other heeled foot and kicked weakly towards Shen Jian to show that she had not yet fully yielded.

】

Still resisting Shen Jian's atrocities.

Shen Jian was not used to it, and simply clamped his other foot.

"Sister-in-law, this strength is okay."

"This ...... This technology ...... Endure...... Pretty bad...... Hmmm......"

The ghost sister-in-law covered her eyes and mouth with her hands, preventing Shen Jian from seeing a trace of expression.

This is her last dignity as a sister-in-law. Diaphragm

She wanted to beg Shen Jian for mercy, but she was afraid that she would break her skills as soon as she opened her mouth, which would make this man hear her voice and enjoy it very much.

She found.

After the initial intense discomfort, the feeling of anger and shame disappeared little by little.

Instead, comfort.

She had to admit that this man's medical skills were indeed not covered.

After his massage, the fatigue that had been filling every muscle was gradually disappearing.

Her frown, which had been furrowed for a long time, gradually eased. Diaphragm

Could it be that this man really didn't deliberately take advantage of her?

Is she the one who lives the belly of other people's gentlemen with the heart of a villain?

A surge of guilt had just risen.

was forcibly interrupted.

Wrong.

Even if the man meant well.

But he was too arrogant. Diaphragm

The behavior has exceeded the power of the younger brother to the sister-in-law.

I have already committed the following crimes.

If this had been placed in the supernatural auction house, she would have told this person to get out of here.

Tomorrow.

Tomorrow let him fuck off.

When the ghost sister-in-law thought like this, the guilt she felt for her boyfriend gradually dissipated.

Then it dawned on her that she was asleep on the couch to wait for news. Diaphragm

So, she asked, "Have you already saved the people?" ”

"Hmm."

Shen Jian explained while playing.

By the way, he also told the son of the river god to join the Menggui Gang and plan to stand on his own.

However, in the eyes of the ghost sister-in-law Lu Rong, she heard more important information.

"Do you have the strength to kill the Ghost King? Why are you hiding as a doctor in the Menggui Gang? With your strength, it couldn't be easier to become the deputy leader of the Menggui Gang. ”?

Shen Jian was stunned for a moment, and Hanhu said: "I like to see patients with strong emotions because of my treatment. "Appendix

Hear this.

The ghost sister-in-law looked at this man with a complicated expression.

Intense emotions = joy after the patient has been cured.

In other words, this man likes to save lives.

I love to see the happy expression of the patient after being cured.

Such kind words came from an arrogant person.

But there is a high probability that only such unconventional people dare to be so bold. Diaphragm

The ghost sister-in-law thought so.

The senses of Shen Jian are more complicated.

Intellectually, this is a talent.

not only has the strength second only to her boyfriend, but also has a heart to save lives.

Compared with other doctors in the ghost town who only squeeze the patient's bones and blood, Shen Jian's performance can even be regarded as "pedantic kindness".

But this kind of person, as long as he can be subdued, is undoubtedly the pillar of the Menggui Gang.

It will also be of great help to her boyfriend's career. Diaphragm

Not to mention.

This person can also join the Menggui Gang with another lineup of ghost kings.

It is conservatively estimated that it can increase the strength of more than 30% of the Menggui Gang.

If Shen Jian is added, the strength of the Menggui Gang can at least surpass it, not to mention crushing other ghost organizations.

She should......

Accept this person.

In the end, the ghost sister-in-law only had this idea left in her mind. Diaphragm

After massaging for a while, Shen Jian looked up and found ...... The ghost sister-in-law Lu Rong has fallen asleep.

On the delicate face that is enough to make thousands of ghosts in the ghost town fall for it, there is a small expression of satisfaction and enjoyment.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

[Ghost sister-in-law Lu Rong]

[Current status: Alert, comfortable, enjoy.] 】

[Good Impression: 23 (First Acquaintance)]

I thought about it. Diaphragm

Shen Jian carried him back to the bed.

……

Meanwhile.

The player's rescue operation is also progressing in an orderly manner.

Fifty players came, and forty-three people came.

Get rid of the six dead, and almost all the players are here.

After all, the player with the ID of [Uncle Chen] is likely to have clues about how to remove the restriction on ghost tattoos. Diaphragm

None of the players present wanted to miss out.

In this team, it is a small team led by four-star players.

The gloomy man with the ID of [Scholar] looked around.

Shen Jian was not found.

He couldn't help but shake his head.

In the chat interface, he has made it clear that whether the ghost tattoo can be lifted or not is likely to be about whether they can get out of this ghost place and leave this dangerous copy.

Even the most cowardly players know that this is a major matter related to their lives, and no matter how scared they are, they can only bite the bullet. Diaphragm

And Shen Jian is not there.

Excluding the fact that he thinks he can deal with the terrible ghosts of this city, the only possibility is that he has gone mad or is dead.

It's a pity.

A four-star player died here because he couldn't bear the pressure.

"Let's go."

The scholar shouted.

After the investigation just now, they have successfully recovered the clues that the incinerator captured the player, and found out the specific residence. Diaphragm

A group of players scattered in formation, led by several four-star players, and slowly walked towards the mansion where the incinerator was.

From time to time, people use supernatural powers to probe the surrounding situation.

"It's strange, there are no ghosts in this house."

A player is now in a cold sweat on his forehead and his face is a little pale.

He harnesses a sonic ghost, which allows him to detect the ghost's location and avoid danger.

"No?" The scholar's eyes widened: "What's the matter?" ”

"I don't know, the ghosts I control can detect the location of half of the mansion, unless these ghosts are all concentrated in one place, even the ghost king can't escape my lock." Diaphragm

"Have we already been discovered?"

The scholar's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"I don't know how many ghosts there are in this house, prepare for the worst, and then calculate the auspicious signs of this trip."

He looked at the other player again.

The result is still good.

He was stunned.

Their whereabouts have probably been discovered by this mansion, so how can it still be lucky? Diaphragm

This means that none of the forty-three players present will die, not even their lives are in danger?

Trouble.

Even if it was just an ordinary red-clothed ghost, it was impossible not to have no casualties.

I thought about it.

He gritted his teeth and led the team to the house.

Some of the dangers of the horror world are unavoidable.

Like now. Diaphragm

If they don't save the player, they're likely to miss clues related to the ghost tattoo.

Missed hope of leaving this dungeon.

Even if something is wrong, they can only walk in hard.

Soon.

They had come to the door of the house.

I saw a smashed vermilion gate.

The door is open. Diaphragm

It's like being attacked by some rather terrifying being.

"You go back and forth, judging from the degree of yin energy here, there should be a powerful ghost on this gate, but now I don't know where to go, even the door has been smashed."

The scholar looked at a player holding a paranormal camera.

The player nodded.

Grabbing the camera, I took a picture of the location of the gate.

His psychic camera can retrace a scene from three hours ago, but only from the perspective of the person concerned.

Soon. Diaphragm

The picture taken by the camera has changed.

In front of the house.

An intact vermilion gate begins to appear on camera.

And on the gate, a bleeding head was stuffed into it.

I'm crying.

Tempt passers-by to come forward and help him.

"Help me~"

"Who's going to save me~"

Hearing the eerie cry from the psychic camera, all the players present shivered with a chill.

It's chilling.

The sound was not the sound of the video, but the sound of the camera itself.

It was as if a ghost was stuffed into the camera, simulating the howl of a ghost on a wooden door according to the content of the photo.

The voice came out.

Coupled with this terrifying and infiltrating sound, it seems to bring them back to the time when the wooden door ghost still existed. Diaphragm

"This wooden door ghost is also the best in the red-clothed class, and just the sound that imitates it can make us feel emotional."

The scholar's expression was awe-inspiring.

Before entering the mansion, there was already a powerful ghost that he could barely parry, and this ghost place was more fierce than he imagined.

The crying kept ringing out.

Then in the third minute it changed.

A somewhat moky lake, inaudible voice sounded.

"Do you need help? How can I help you? "Ahh

“……”

"Won't you be able to come out if I smash the wooden door?"

The unusual voice was extremely ferocious.

From the perspective of the wooden door ghost, it can be seen that his face is full of horror, even fear.

The voice was even more pleading.

But it didn't work for the demon.

He waved a black shadow and smashed the wooden door directly. Diaphragm

The ferocity of the means, the hideous smile, and the brutality of the strength made all the players present who saw this scene turn pale.

A supernatural attack actually smashed the best of a red-clothed ghost into a state of death.

How fierce should this evil ghost who invaded the house be?

All players were dumbfounded.

Between two fires.

"Are we still saving people?"

"Save, must be saved, that evil ghost is not here to save people, maybe that player is still locked up and not dead." Diaphragm

said.

With trepidation, the players stepped into this dead mansion.