Spicy eyes.

The hanged ghost at this time screamed and covered his eyes with his hands.

Vulgar.

This human being is too vulgar.

The expression of the hanged ghost quickly changed from hideous and terrifying at the beginning to horror.

Then, she quickly ripped off the white cloth, turned and ran.

She has seen a lot of weird humans who want to catch ghosts and suppress them.

But for the first time, she met a pervert who wanted to harness ghosts.

No way.

If you don’t go anymore, it’s too late.

Who is it!

It was which bad silver put this medicinal wine on her turf.

It’s not hurting her.

“Come back you.”

As soon as Shen Jian stretched out his wrist, the ghost rope was revived, and two blood-stained hemp ropes were trapped.

The hemp rope fell from the sky and was precisely put around the neck of the hanged ghost.

Hanged Ghost: !!!

What the hell is this?

The hanged ghost struggled and tried to tear the hemp rope, but the harder she pushed, the tighter the ghost rope tightened.

The two fell into a supernatural collision.

“Little hemp rope, you also dare to engage in a supernatural conflict with me, you are finished.”

The hanged ghost grabbed the ghost rope and invaded little by little.

The next moment.

An irresistible force struck.

The hanging ghost could only watch Shen Jian on the other side of the ghost rope drag her over little by little…

Ghost rope: Silly, Master has a backer.

The hanged ghost panicked.

The long tongue was wrapped around the hemp rope, and together they used force, but the distance was still getting closer little by little.

Don’t.

The air exhaled by this human being is vulgar.

Falling into his hands, absolutely nothing good.

Soon. The

hanged ghost will be dragged to him by Shen Jian in a look of grief and indignation.

“I just saw that your tongue seems to be bifurcated?”

Shen Jian let out a breath of heat.

During Fang Cai’s tug-of-war, he saw that the tongue of the hanged ghost was split in two, like two flexible arms, desperately pulling back.

Such a flexible ghost tongue is rare.

Hanged Ghost:?

Subconsciously, she stuck out her tongue at least two meters long, and she could continue to elongate. This is her

pattern of killing, and it is also her murderous attack.

The tongue splits in two from the middle.

became two separate individuals.

Entangled with each other.

When necessary, this is a red silk.

“That’s it, let me dissipate.”

Shen Jian pointed.

Hanged Ghost: ??!

Strange knowledge increased.

……

Half an hour later.

Shen Jian took out the soul binding bag and pressed the head of the hanged ghost into the sack.

The voice of the hanged ghost whining was sad and indignant.

What a merciless pluck.

This human being is abominable.

Shen Jian doesn’t care so much.

Glancing at the chat interface that I had just paid no attention to.

Then he was slightly startled.

The red-haired young man with the ID [Dragon Soaring Tiger Leap] has a gray name.

This represents only one possibility in a thriller game.

The player is dead.

A level 22 player died so quickly.

Is the weirdness here so fierce?

Shen Jian glanced at the whimpering hanged ghost and fell into deep thought.

Chat interface.

[Fang Mumu: He went to the East Wing Room, has he already met a ghost? Died quietly? 】

[Mingming: Instantly kill a player, that ghost must be at least Tsing Yi level, and the killing speed is extremely fast.

Shen Jian’s eyes were moved.

Tsing Yi level ghost.

If he guessed correctly, there was a powerful ghost hovering near every dowry.

The hanged ghost is infinitely close to the Tsing Yi level,

Near the golden dowry, there is a Qingyi ghost. In this way, four dowries mean four ghosts.

Very good.

He wanted it all.

……

Time goes back half an hour.

Red Mao walked through the garden to the east wing.

One of the rooms was lit by candlelight, and the candlelight was very dim, reflecting through the lattice window.

Push open the door.

A handful of gold is quietly placed in front of the dressing table.

Red hair swallowed saliva.

At the same time as picking up the golden coin, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

A male corpse dressed in a linen suit walked in with his back to him.

The neck seemed to have been cut off by some sharp weapon, and the flesh and blood were blurry.

The male corpse turned around, holding a middle-aged man’s head in his hand.

This weird scene is really terrifying.

“You… Can you help me put my head back?

At this time, the head suddenly spoke.

A pair of oozing white eyes looked straight at the red hair.

The red hair suddenly felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was sweaty.

Tsing Yi level ghost.

This turned out to be a powerful ghost whose terrifying level reached the Qingyi level.

No way.

He was so lucky.

The red fur tensed up, stretched out his trembling hands, and gently held his head.

The appearance of the ghost means that he has triggered the law of killing.

In addition to frontal suppression, following the requirements of the ghost is also a way to survive.

Red Mao carefully operated and placed his head on the neck of the headless male corpse.

“Hey, hey…” The

headless ghost slowly raised his hand, touched his head, and couldn’t help but let out a sinister smile.

Was it successful?

Red Mao thought so.

The next second, it was like falling into an ice cave.

“The angle you picked up was two centimeters behind.”

The headless ghost said.

With both hands stretched out, he gently plucked it, and the red-haired head fell off.

Roll, roll, roll to the end of the bed.

There was no more movement.

“Hey… Hey, hey, hey…” The headless

ghost laughed silently, and his head fell on the red-haired headless corpse, held by both hands, and the wail like a cry continued to sound:

“Can anyone help me connect my head…”

“This is the East Wing.”

Shen Jian saw the only room with candlelight at a glance.

Push open the door and everything in the house will be in full view.

This is a woman’s layout room, except for a bed, only a dresser by the window.

On the dressing table, there is a handful of gold.

But the thickness of the fingers, made of gold throughout, UU reading www.uukanshu.com carved with a golden flower.

It is a gold jewelry that a woman wears in a bun when she gets married.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying of “gold and beauty”.

[Get an important item – Jin Yu. 】

【Mission tip: Jin Yu is only allowed to be one.】 Looking

at the panel annotation, Shen Jian put away the gold card.

Lost in thought.

What about ghosts?

What about the big one ghost!

Why didn’t he see it.

Treadmill…

At this time, a headless corpse dressed in modern clothes walked in with its back to him.

Blood was still running down his neck.

Shen Jian was stunned.

This dress should be the red hair of the four grooms, yes.

The headless corpse turned around.

The headless ghost opened his eyes, slowly raised the head in his hand, and looked directly at Shen Jian with both eyes.

“Can you… Help me?

“I’m in so much pain, I can’t get my head back.”

“Did you see that? My body is bleeding…” The

headless ghost wailed:

“Help…” The

words did not fall.

Shen Jian grabbed his head.

Not only that, Shen Jian also patted him on the head, and then knocked twice:

“You melon, is it ripe?”

Headless: ???

Are you here to find fault?

The headless ghost was stunned.

It seems that in his limited ghost life, he has not been treated like this, and he has not reacted all of a sudden.

And then he got angry.

Bao you*, your special lady dares to knock me.

You’re dead!

Don’t take your head off today, my headless ghost’s name is written backwards.



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