Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

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The burly ghost grinned.

"If you pretended to be decent, would you have been beaten to death by him back then? Use the butcher knife in his room to dismember your brother bit by bit, and then throw it into the wilderness?"

And this human being is just an assistant like you, so there is no chance of winning.

"Xiao, what is he going crazy, this is your son, he will kill one for you to see."

That's no different from me being directly green.

"If it was you who hid the badness back then, would he even kill you?"

At the same time, he winked at Shen Jian.

boom.

Coffin ghost Xiao Xue, the eldest sister of the family.

Qin Lu, a needlework ghost, is a mother of two children and also a wife.

Obviously, I attribute this matter to Qin Lu.

Gu Fu: ...

"Big slut, did you ever think that he dared to deal with you, not like him, supernatural, only one son died, and if you can't ruin a few more, take it as compensation for killing your son by mistake."

That kind of special effect, he used it to fight the emperor.

It seems that it has lost its life and has become a different kind of heavy and healthy thing.

The burly ghost lifted the dining table angrily, and said angrily: "Human, he is looking for death, is it because he thinks you give in and gives him the illusion that you are a bad bully?"

I thought about it.

Qin Lu also put her arms around the sewing ghost's willow waist, comforting the mother and the boy.

But the effect is bad.

She also knew that the relationship between her son and herself was a little too close. Shen Jian had completed many projects between husband and wife with her, but she just couldn't restrain this urge.

Qin Lu: ...

Look away from the chat interface of the game.

The burly ghost's sinister laughter became even more wild.

The coffin ghost shouted.

Looking at Qin Lu with a distorted expression: "Human, he is quite timid. He dares to attack you directly. Is he ready to be beaten to death by you!"

The burly ghost screamed in terror, raised the butcher's knife across his back.

"It's not that the woman is short-sighted. He opened his small eyes and looked vaguely. Is it really his son? His son has died a long time ago. I have played bad scenes with him outside for a few days, and I have long wanted to kill him." That damned human."

each has ghosts

Shen Jian might be able to suppress the opponent by [-] to [-]%, but the remaining [-] to [-]% still couldn't kill the red-clothed ghost head-on.

at this time.

"A group of people just came to the past life area, and they are pretending to be a little under heaven. You believe that the person who imitated what the little god said about the city lord's mansion, we are good people, and the leader seems to be a ghost king. You dare to approach. "

"You are his father." The burly ghost's tone became clearer.

I narrowed my eyes.

You just said a few harsh words.

My complexion changed slightly.

Qin Lu had an expression on her face.

Qin Lu can sense your fear.

It’s over.

That's it, it's over.

A scorched white figure fell to the ground.

The burly ghost, the head of the family, is planning how to expose Shen Jian's human identity. In the past few days, he has discovered that his wife's relationship with that human is getting closer.

At this time, the eyes of her husband were a little dodge.

This means that a general attack is about to be launched.

The rows of teeth on the blade also trembled, and the fear reached the extreme.

Qin Lu: ...

The burly ghost was furious and threw a punch at the man.

"He's a bitch, how dare he plot against you."

The expression of the coffin ghost changed slightly.

Accommodating that human being in everything means that now even my words are not paying attention, and all I want to do is stay with that fake son.

"He... He saw it? That's possible. How old was he at the time, how could he hold back and show his flaws."

"Top Red Clothes!?"

was thinking.

Looking at the burst of purple plasma, the ferocious face was almost petrified, and my heart was a little bit overwhelmed by horror.

You are just a green-clothed ghost, and there is no way to resist the Shen Jian oppression released by the top-notch red-clothed. This kind of perverted madness pours into your head, making your eyes turn blood red, and your emotions are affected by the current situation. dominate.

You are in despair.

"Brother, he succeeded."

Yes, I thought Qin Lu was the hostess of that family.

The coffin ghost was frightened and frightened at this time, and walked behind Gu Fu without any weakness in his hands and feet, and hugged Qin Lu tightly.

The burly ghost said sinisterly.

"Does he want to be killed by me for the seventh time?"

At the front of the chat interface, stay under a message.

Maybe it was because you were too scared, you almost stuck your whole body down, your soft and delicate body was icy cold.

A sick and distorted smile flashed across her face at this moment.

Eight people hug each other and comfort each other.

The needlework ghost picked up the kitchen knife, and Guan Shigu rushed down.

The purple plasma erupted, and everything in a straight line in the room was wiped out.

The burly ghost took out a butcher knife, and a terrifying Shen Jian wave swept out.

I glanced at the man and wife.

The needlework ghost finally stopped responding, your eyes immediately bled, and your whole face became distorted.

"Refa Taiyi!"

It's early promotion and late promotion, but at that critical moment, the Shen Jian props you brought back can only suppress red-clothed ghosts, and have little effect on top red-clothed ghosts.

The coffin ghost collapsed to the ground.

A family of four enjoyed themselves happily.

"Mom, let's do it, does he still understand? It was he who lost his brother back then. This is a lie. He really learned early and found out that he was beaten to death by that woman."

"The surname is Xiao, he has a cruel heart."

Chapter 228 Your wife and daughter, I raise them

Holding one in each hand, feeling the completely different hand feeling.

Shen Jian couldn't help but start to compare.

The coffin ghost, Xiao Xue, is a typical young and sickly beautiful girl with a little big sister temperament. She looks young and is also young in other aspects.

Being embraced by Shen Jian, her body tensed subconsciously.

But the palpitations and fear of the rest of her life prevented her from pushing him away, but let Shen Jian put his hand on her back to comfort her gently.

This feeling is very reassuring.

Especially for a little girl who witnessed a cruel scene when she was young, this kind of comfort full of security is even more valuable.

She couldn't help shrinking into Shen Jian's arms.

Feel the warmth.

The body of a living person is indeed full of yang energy.

You also desperately drilled into the arms of the ghost.

Especially the husband.

Lin Fei: ...

At that time.

At that time.

……

As for the question of the man's full yang, it's a bad idea, and you will know it in a few days.

Let Nanjiang District become the first secluded city of Yincao Difu.

The two men suddenly smiled.

Ghost nods.

The power is almost seven times less than that of Tai Xiaolei.

A top red-clothed ghost almost wiped out our group.

Yuqing is the first mover of the horror game.

Also left home.

Lingyi's heart shook.

The mother and the man subconsciously drilled outside, wanting to occupy less space.

Not to mention a top-notch red-clothed, lover a ghost king is here, as long as Taiyi Lei hits, it's just not enough to die obediently.

That temptation is too small.

No pity.

Although in the needleman's heart, the impression of his son is still me, but the lover of the other party knows that I am not his own son.

Naturally, no one will want to bully you mother and son.

And before...

And the identity of the administrator of the past life area plus the identity of the master of the past life is not enough to make the owner of the villa area awe-inspiring.

And the other side.

It's a pity that I don't have one outside.

But who knows what kind of Qin Lu those ghosts of the law enforcement team are stalking, if we are traced back, there is no other way but to wait for death.

hear that.

Without a taste of fish and water, he reached 100 bad feelings on his own.

A mother and a man are cuddling together in the arms of a woman, and they will be publicly ridiculed for what they say.

Lingyi looked at the mother and the boy again.

Suddenly.

I didn't deliberately brush off the bad impression of the coffin ghost, that is a part of natural growth.

The needlework ghost came over.