Inside the White Castle.

More than a dozen warblers and Yanyan bowed down in unison to say hello and shouted "master".

Shen Jian ancient well does not wave.

Glanced.

The female ghosts in front of me who are maids are not powerful ghosts in the traditional sense, but the type of supernatural creations.

It's the same nature as the son of the river god.

The same goes for the white unicorn outside the castle.

on this.

Shen Jian didn't care.

Because as long as it can be recognized by the eighteen layers of hell, it is a ghost.

At most, it's just a different category.

And the dozen or so female ghosts in front of him are all top-notch red-clothed ghosts.

He was very impressed.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian walked in.

The lead wavy female ghost seemed to be the head maid of the group, and she nodded.

Subsequently.

These female ghosts, who are fat and thin, and have their own merits, all surround them.

A female ghost wearing a white navel suit and a low-waisted short skirt peeled a grape, put it in the palm of her hand and covered it to increase the coolness, and then pinched it with two fingers and stuffed it into Shen Jian's mouth, and her index finger gently wiped it on Shen Jian's lips.

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"Master, taste the grapes I peeled for you, they are frozen."

An intriguing expression flashed across Shen Jian's face.

Nor do they speak.

Just swallow the grapes.

Enjoy this rare service.

"Master, is it sweet?"

"Nice, juicy and moderately sweet."

Shen Jian leaned back on the sofa.

Full affirmation was expressed.

"Master, taste the melons that have been cut by others."

Wearing a stepmother's skirt, the female ghost with two black silk legs and high heels pressed the weight of her body to Shen Jian's back and handed over a piece of watermelon that had been cut.

Shen Jian took a bite, and the juice was also full.

"Oh, master, it's dripping into someone's hands."

The female ghost smiled sheepishly.

Eat the watermelon juice that dripped on your hands.

"Master, this massage is okay."

The other side.

Two female ghost jade hands dressed in orthodox maid costumes gently pressed Shen Jian's thighs, the technique was gentle, and the professional level was extremely high.

Even with the eyes of Shen Jian massage masters, they can't find the slightest fault.

That's it.

Shen Jian leaned on the sofa, eating the fruit fed by the maid in his mouth, while enjoying a meticulous massage, and at the same time there were dancing girls in front of him.

Rao is Shen Jian, and I have to admit that these maids are really tempting.

Every move seems to tug at people's heartstrings.

It was as if it was created specifically to please others.

That coquettish posture that is picked up by Ren Jun is challenging the physical limits of men.

It seems that as long as you gently hook your hand, the other party will throw yourself into your arms.

The implication is obvious.

He was sure.

Ghost painting really peeked into the trajectory of his life.

It's just that for some reason, I can't communicate with him anymore using ink.

It's a pity.

I still don't know enough about him.

He can eat a snack before a meal at any time.

But it's the staple food that's the most important.

That's it.

An hour passed.

There was a voice from upstairs.

Shen Jian glanced at it.

A woman in black tulle walked down.

A pair of small black wings flapped on his back.

On his head is a pair of small crooked goat horns.

Shen Jian was stunned.

Is it really a succubus?

He originally thought that the succubus that the fishing ghost was talking about succubi that sucked yin qi was referring to this group of maids.

I didn't expect there to be a succubus.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

【Succubus Qimeng】

[Current level: Ghost King.] 】

[Introduction: The greatest supernatural creature created by the Lord of the Scroll, with a unique promotion route, has only one purpose of its own, believes in the only master - ghost painting, and is full of hatred for all people or things that cause the owner to be unhappy.] 】

[Current Status: Contradictory, Complex, Resentful.] 】

[Opinion: -20 (Vigilance)]

Look at the information on the favorability panel.

Shen Jian was interested.

A unique route to the qualification?

There are several types of promotions.

One is to rely solely on resentment, the stronger the resentment, the more yin qi will continue to gush out.

The second type is the native ghost of the horror world, who lives in a place with a strong yin aura, and his own horror level will increase little by little.

The reason why Rongjia Village in Binhai City has destroyed so many powerful ghosts is the influence of the Yin Qi Land.

The third is to rely on cannibalism and ghost food.

This method is also the fastest and most convenient means.

Especially after the thriller game began to invade the yang world, more and more ordinary people were selected to become players, enter one dangerous game copy after another, and become a way for ghosts to improve themselves in despair.

These are also the three ways in which the ghosts can increase their horror level.

Unique, which means not belonging to these three.

Shen Jian's eyes showed a little interest.

Watching the succubus in front of him come to him.

Trying to restrain the resentment in his eyes, Zhu Lip said lightly: "Master." ”

"Are you satisfied with the welcome ceremony I arranged?"

I thought about it.

A smile appeared on Shen Jian's face.

Instead of responding positively, he said, "I'm thirsty." ”

said.

Shen Jian stared directly at the succubus in front of him who hated him.

The eyes seemed to say: Why are you stunned, pour water.

Succubus: ......

The posterior molars clench.

Although she and her master are master and servant, their relationship is basically like that of a sister.

What's more, she is the king of ghosts.

How could anyone ask the ghost king to help pour water.

Isn't that insulting her?

This human being, it's so hateful.

First, he bewitched his master, causing him to be injured, and now he really thinks that he is the master of Paradise Lost, and he begins to command her.

But......

She couldn't help but listen.

Thereupon.

She personally bowed down and poured a glass of water for Shen Jian.

Shen Jian glanced at it.

Didn't.

"Feed me."

The succubus's face changed.

It's too much.

Are you hands-free?

Thinking like this, she picked up the cup again and handed it to Shen Jian.

Shen Jian took a sip lightly.

admired the other party's look of wanting to him, but couldn't do it.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

Then, Shen Jian straightened his face.

"How can I wake up the ghost painting?"

Hearing Shen Jian mention the matter, the expression of the succubus in front of him became serious: "Master, you should know that the world in this painting is the supernatural memory of the ghost painting adult, once it is damaged, the memory will be shocked, according to my observation, the memory of the ghost painting master appears in three node vacancies, kill the obsession of these three nodes, and the memory will repair itself." ”

Shen Jian's head.

"Do you know where it is?"

"Where there are white spots."

“？”

Looking at Shen Jian's puzzled gaze, the succubus took Shen Jian to the top floor of the castle.

A three-foot picture scroll emerges out of thin air.

What is revealed in the scroll is the 100-meter city map floating above Qingshi.

In the city in the style of heavy ink painting, three white spots cover a corner of the city.

Make the painting incomplete.

The succubus explained, "This is the essence of the Oni Painting, and when you control the scroll, the Oni Painter will occupy the scroll, and in this case, it will be dormant. ”

"The three white dots in the scroll are the places where the memories of the ghost painting adults are vacant."

Shen Jian glanced at it a few times.

His eyes looked back at the Scarlet Panel's Chaser map.

The phone ghost is the hunter of the fourth day.

After he was dealt with, the list of hunters on the fifth day also appeared.

It's still a red dot.

It's just that the horror level of the pursuer is infinitely close to the abyss level.

Moreover.

The initial location of the pursuer happens to be one of the three nodes of the ghost painting's memory.

"I see."

Shen Jian nodded.

I didn't expect to go around and around, but I still went back to the original point.

However, capturing all the pursuers was originally his goal, not a conflict.

Thereupon.

Shen Jian soon left the castle.

By the lake, the fishing ghosts have already fled.

"Master, I can send you out."

The succubus came to the unicorn and stroked the hair on one of the horses, "These are also created by the ghost painting, and it is said that the inspiration is from the fairy tales she has read, only the holy ghost can ride on it, and if you have unbearable thoughts, it will trigger the law of killing." ”

"At least, you won't be able to ride it, master."

"But if I lead, I can suppress the law of killing for a short time."

Shen Jian: ???

Hear this.

He looked up and down at the succubus with small black wings on its back and goathorns on its head.

As if seeing Shen Jian's thoughts, the succubus Qimeng pouted: "Who said that succubi can't be holy." ”

Soon.

The succubus Qimeng rode the unicorn.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian also sat down.

The big hand unconsciously hugged the other party's waist.

"Master, don't be nervous, or you'll be driven down."

Shen Jian casually glanced at the unicorn under him, and said casually, "Did you see the unicorn driving us down?" ”

“…… No. ”

"Isn't that fine, even the unicorn doesn't think there's anything wrong with this, what are you worried about?"

Unicorn:......

You're amazing, you're high.

Then don't look at me with such dangerous eyes just now.

You see if I can't drive you down.

That's what I'm thinking.

The unicorn felt a deep malice inside.

And......

All sorts of unsightly thoughts.

This human being, there is a problem!

With this in mind, the unicorn stepped on the surface of the lake and galloped towards the lake.

On the way.

Succubus Qimu was a little uncomfortable, and unconsciously twisted her body.

"Master, this is the territory of Paradise Lost, it's very safe, why are you so nervous and carrying a weapon with you?"

said.

She also reached out and pulled at the uncomfortable place.

And then......

"Ahh

That moment.

The succubus blushed as if he understood something.

Subconsciously screamed.

"Master, you ......"

Shen Jian remained silent.

He said in a calm tone: "The unicorn didn't kick me down, which shows that my thoughts are pure now, since my thoughts are pure, then in the eyes of the unicorn, this matter is a normal thing, you should look away." ”

"Yes...... Really? ”

Suspicion flashed across the succubus' face.

Looking at the unicorn's expression, there was really no reaction.

Is this really common thing out there?

So it's not unclean?

Can......

She has also learned about the human world and the men and women in the painting.

The distance between her and Shen Jian is dangerous.

But the unicorn didn't react.

Unicorn:......

Tired.

Destroy it.

In the torment of being worn out like this.

The succubus finally saw the lake.

"Master, it's up to you next, Lord Ghost Painting once told me that if she has any problems, she can ask for your opinion and ask you for help."

Succubus Qimeng dismounted in a panic, endured the discomfort, and blushed.

Subsequently.

She ran back as if she were on the run.

Because the water that had just splashed by the lake had soaked her underwear.

She felt.

Now the unicorn just drove her off the horse, and there is nothing surprising.

It's a shame.

All sorts of thoughts come to mind.

Some of the things of men and women even came to mind.

Lingering.

……

The other side.

Shen Jian stayed where he was for a few minutes.

Until it subsides.

Looking at the island in the middle of the lake, a smile appeared on Shen Jian's face.

Holy succubus.

I heard that the wings of succubi and the horns of goats should not be touched at will.

This is not only the other party's reverse scale, but also a taboo switch.

Once you move, something bad happens.

Come to think of this.

The interest in Shen Jian's eyes was even greater.

He wanted to see what bad things would happen if he grabbed the succubus's wings from behind.

Grabbing a goat's horn doesn't seem bad either.

There is a sense of conquest that harnesses a war horse.

Retract your gaze.

Shen Jian walked forward.

A glimpse.

At a nearby fishing spot, a figure wearing a cloak came into view.

It's the fishing ghost.

After returning from boating on the lake, he continued to start his own fishing business.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian walked over.

Gently patted the other person on the shoulder.

The angler turns around.

Seeing Shen Jian standing behind him, holding a white bone stick in his hand, he said with a smile: "Brother, go to the lake and pond I contracted to fish, there is a big place, you can fish in the boat to your heart's content, and make sure that no one disturbs." ”

Angler: ??!

He was about to say something.

Shen Jian had already knocked it with a stick.

Even the ghost took the small wooden boat and put it away.

The Lethe River lacks a rower.

Just let the other person replace it first.

Wait until he finds the right one before swapping it out.

Next.

It's time to concentrate on mastering ghost painting.