[Xia Wenshi: Woo woo woo woo Xiaoye! Xiao Luo is gone, and now you have to leave too, I am like a loner. 】

[Huang Qiqi: Woo woo woo, although I can't stop crying, but boss, you can shut up! ] You've been hiring on recruitment software for a long time, don't think I don't know! 】

[Xia Wenshi: Uh, cough, please, you're all reading! It's all temporary workers, isn't my haunted house slowly getting better! There must be a few full-time staff! 】

[Huang Qiqi: Xiaoye, how long are you going. 】

[Ye Sheng: One semester. 】

[Huang Qiqi: Oh my God, Xiao Ye woo woo, I will miss you, if you have suffered any grievances over there, you must remember to tell us. My boss and I will always have your back! 】

[Xia Wenshi: That's right! 】

Ye Sheng didn't answer them again.

He got up straight to the haunted house to deal with one thing.

He had to leave immediately, but he had created Alice with a corpse needle. Alice was unrestrained, and he didn't know if something would break into trouble.

Ye Sheng came to No. 444 Huai'an Middle Road. When he entered, Xia Wenshi was squatting on the ground sewing a wedding dress, and the ghost bride scene he had discussed with Ye Sheng before had not been completed until now.

Xia Wenshi grinned and fought against the wedding dress on the ground, and he couldn't bite the thread for a long time. Seeing this, Ye Sheng picked up the scissors from the table, handed them over and handed them to him.

Xia Wenshi saw Ye Sheng, his eyes burst into light, and he directly threw away the bride's wedding dress and stood up from the ground.

"Xiao Ye, you are discharged from the hospital! Congratulations! ”

Ye Sheng didn't greet him too much, and after saying it simply, Xia Wenshi immediately waved his hand generously.

"Oooh! There's no one in the ghost dollhouse now, so if you lose something, just go and find it. ”

"Thank you, boss."

Ye Sheng walked into the doll house and soon found Alice, who was sitting alone at the table in a daze. She didn't go out to scare people, but she was also really bored, grabbing a tuck of her hair and counting there. Hearing the footsteps, Alice instantly hid behind the cabinet, but when she saw that it was Ye Sheng, she immediately became happy and shouted crisply: "Ye Sheng, Ye Sheng, I'm here." ”

Ye Sheng walked over, half-crouched down, and looked at this low-level heretic that he had inadvertently created. Alice was too bored to be alone, so she was full of joy and excitement when she saw Ye Sheng: "I heard from them, you are sick, how are you now." ”

Ye Sheng didn't answer her question, and said straight to the point: "Alice, do you want to change back to your original appearance." ”

Alice was stunned: "Huh? What it was, what it looked like. ”

Ye Sheng said: "I can't speak, and I won't look lonely." ”

Alice instantly clenched her little yellow skirt, and her voice trembled a little with fright: "Ye, Ye Sheng, you want to kill me." No, no, no, Daddy, no. "I'm about to cry when I talk about it." It's lonely most of the time, but occasionally people come in. ”

Ye Sheng: "......"

Ye Sheng didn't have much emotion for her. He came here, in a sense, to try his postscript ability.

He has dealt with the story king many times, and he also has some idea of the power of the seventh moderator.

The postscript of the story king is not unconditional, and he can unconditionally postscript to the grotesques he has created, such as a poem, such as a human wall. But for others, such as the Ghost Mother, the top-notch grotesques must defeat her, or take advantage of the weakness when she is extremely weak, in order to complete the postscript.

There are two kinds of postscripts, one is manipulation, such as manipulating the ghost mother [bestowing death], and manipulating the sister [killing him at all costs], such postscripts don't consume supernatural value.

There is also a gift, such as the ability to give a poem [Tracking], the ability to give a wall [Fairy Tale Space], which costs its own supernatural value. That's why the power of the story king comes from the story.

A long time ago, Ye Sheng felt that the gun magazine was interconnected with his soul, and he didn't know if the spiritual value absorbed by the gun magazine could be used by him in this regard.

Alice was a grotesque of his creation, an E-class heretic who couldn't stand up to some overly strong postscripts, and he didn't have any supernatural value in the first place. So Ye Sheng pulled Alice's hand and wrote only one line on it with a pen.

[PS: Alice won't be discovered by anyone.] 】

In fact, the meaning of this sentence is equivalent to erasing the sense of existence. But after all, it was written to Alice, and Ye Sheng didn't use such harsh words.

Alice's buttoned eyes looked stupidly at her arm, and the lines turned into blood and melted into her body, and she felt a little useless, but she couldn't tell what was different.

"Ye Sheng, what's wrong with me?"

Ye Sheng said: "No, it's just that you can play freely in the haunted house in the future." You move and talk as you please, and no one can spot you. ”

Alice was overjoyed, she rushed over and hugged Ye Sheng's hand: "Really! Thanks Daddy! Oh no, thank you Ye Sheng! ”

This way she can scare those people with impunity!

So after that, Xia Wenshi will find that his "scare you" horror house, business is getting better and better.

Ye Sheng took her away, planning to go to the school to go through some formalities, and set off for the First Military Academy. Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I heard Xia Wenshi's scream.

"Ahh Ye Sheng walked over quickly, and found that Xia Wenshi had lost the wedding dress in his hand like a hot potato, and hid behind the vase with tears in his eyes, trembling.

He saw Ye Sheng come out, and crawled over as if he had seen a relative, like seeing a savior: "Woo woo, Xiao Ye, I saw a handful of hair in that wedding dress, ahhh ”

Ye Sheng: "......" He sometimes thinks that Xia Wenshi is actually quite suitable as a supernatural anchor, after all, he is really a ghost. Ye Sheng bent down, and when he touched the blackened ancient wedding dress, he felt a deep cold resentment, and Ye Sheng asked, "Where did you get this dress?" ”

Xia Wenshi was in good spirits when he mentioned this: "The master gave it, he traveled south and north, and accidentally found this wedding dress outside an ancient village." Seeing that I am an acquaintance, you will sell it to me for 10,000 yuan! Don't you think it's delicate workmanship! If I used it as a prop, it would scare people to death. ”

Ye Sheng: "It can really scare people to death." ”

Ye Sheng took the tuft of hair out of the wedding dress.

The black hair was long, with something strange on the end, like bloody human skin. As he tugged at his hair, a piece of paper rolled out of the lining of the wedding dress. The material of the paper is very special, blue-white, and now it is folded squarely. Ye Sheng stretched out his hand, opened the paper, and saw a line of words in regular script on it.

[The ancestral hall is thousands of years, and the clan looks forward to all generations. The torch is endless, and the family letter is a hundred years. 】

100 years of family letters.

Xia Wenshi had already called the master and decided to ask clearly. Ye Sheng took out his mobile phone and took a photo of this strand of hair.

Soon search gave him the answer.

[Category section: missionary]

[Ghost Name: Level 3 Cultist, Blood Bride (Disabled)]

[Goblin Level: Grade A]

[Overview: The ancestral hall is thousands of years, and the family looks forward to all generations. The torch is endless, and the family letter is a hundred years. 】

Missionary! Ye Sheng's pupils widened, and he clenched his mobile phone, his heart kept sinking. No wonder that red talisman can contain the fetus with just a signature.

Missionary. It turned out that He was the moderator of Section 6.

The blood bride of the third-level cultist, does this mean that there are also first-level cultists and second-level cultists. The heresies in the sixth section have the same beliefs, and there is actually an evolution between them.

Ye Sheng tore up the piece of paper and threw it into the trash, his face gloomy. When he first heard about the sixth section, his first reaction was that it was a cult, because only by believing in evil gods can those false heresies be produced.

But the last four words of this sentence made him deeply feel a chill like maggots attached to his bones.

100 years of family letters.

A belief that can produce A-level heresy, the birthplace is definitely famous on the rankings, and he corresponds to the Night Crying Ancient Village almost instantly. Ye Sheng wanted to contact Luo Xingyan, but considering that there was no signal over there, he gave up. Next to Luo Xingyan is Luo Heng, an atheist who has a lot of experience in dealing with the sixth section.

In each high-level dangerous place in the Adeptus Forum, an S-class executive officer will personally investigate it, and then leave a warning to future generations.

There is a general description of the sixth section.

【Gods are born out of human desires】

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New students can go to the Black Reef Peninsula more than ten days in advance.

The new enrollment of the First Military Academy is a grand event for the supernatural people all over the world. However, Ye Sheng can't get in touch with a deeper network, so he doesn't know how their carnivals, bets, and discussions have been during this time.

He even refused Ning Weichen's request for a private jet transfer to Blackreef.

A notice of enrollment, a ticket, for him, is enough.

Ning Weichen was very helpless.

But he enrolled in the First Military Academy, and the school was not without a sensation, and he had a lot of things to deal with.

"Brother, I really didn't think about it, I'm going to that place."

Ning Weichen replied to the email and closed the computer.

Ye Sheng: "It's said that I'll only go for a month, ...... you"

Ning Weichen suddenly leaned over and grabbed his hand, a pair of peach blossom eyes hiding unpredictable and dangerous emotions in the dark.

"Since you won't let me look for you at school, let's do it before we go."

Chapter 137: Porridge

"......" Ye Sheng was still thinking about why the old man was able to buy that red talisman.

- The missionary, as the moderator of the sixth section, was bred by him to sign the rune paper, which is absolutely highly sought after in the heretical world, a red rune with no supernatural value can control an A-class heresy, even if the control time is not long, the ability is already very terrifying.

What is the origin of the old man? Why did he appear in Yinshan?

Ning Weichen's words completely interrupted his thoughts.

Ye Sheng had to come back to his senses and face his lover's undisguised desire.

Let's do it.

Do it?

Ye Sheng's previous resistance to intimacy was because of his nature in his bones, which made him unable to tolerate his territory being violated by other people's breath. This will instinctively stimulate the rebellious and violent factor in the blood. But he and Ning Weichen have kissed so many times, and they are all too familiar with each other's breath. Now that the relationship has been determined, there is no need to be hypocritical.

Ning Weichen said again: "We are about to separate. Before leaving, did you really not satisfy me once? ”

His slender fingers wrapped around the belt of Ye Sheng's pajamas, unhurriedly turning and pulling in circles, his movements were light and ambiguous. The voice is low, like a feather scratching people's hearts.

It's human nature to be close to the people you like.

Ye Sheng lowered his eyes, grabbed Ning Weichen's finger, and said, "Ning Weichen, have you rested enough?" ”

Ning Weichen saw that his attitude was relaxed, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a dumb voice: "Enough, it's enough." ”

Ye Sheng said: "I remember you said that when you are too out of control, my blood and body fluids are useful to you, right?" ”

Ning Weichen: "Hmm. ”

Ye Sheng grabbed the hand he was touching down, and said in a cold tone, "Then let's try it." But I'm in control. ”

Ning Weichen didn't seem to be surprised by his words at all, he interlocked Ye Sheng's fingers, put them to his lips and kissed them, his peach blossom eyes were wrapped in a bewildering silver purple, and he smiled: "Does my brother know the steps." ”

Ye Sheng's purpose was very clear, he said, "I know." ”

He does like Ning Weichen, but being violated and violated by others, with Ye Sheng's temperament, it is obvious that the latter is more acceptable.