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There was a knock on the door.
"You are so stubborn that you are his father, so you just have to tell me."
Gollum.
was thinking.
But before getting rid of this damned human being.
Even Tang Xin, who thought she had a certain understanding of the Great God, was stunned at the moment.
Shen Jian, a needlework ghost, was ordered to evict customers.
You are not helpless.
Just as the burly ghost was thinking like that.
But in my heart, I was gritting my teeth: dying inside is the worst, lest you have to do it before.
"He looked at him, where did he go last night? Let his mother wait for him all night."
The damn human is back.
I haven't even made a bad eye plan yet.
The other party said that if I use the dungeon skip ticket, if I move faster, the mouse that makes trouble will escape. I always like to have enemies secretly plotting against me.
Qin Lu said in distaste while firing a tiny electric arc.
Looking at the task settlement below, I looked away.
[Total proportion: 100%. 】
at the same time.
The angle of the scenery...
I didn't expect to meet so wonderfully.
Sleeping under the sofa in the living room, the burly ghost smiled sinisterly.
The voice of the burly ghost sounded at the door.
"Mom, it's you."
The coffin ghost lives on the seventh floor.
Villa No. 9 is divided into two floors.
The burly ghost who opened his eyes all night in the living room stopped believing in life.
Xiao Cuiruo didn't think about it.
Only then did Shen Jian, the needlework ghost, remember.
The needleman Shen Jian's eyes immediately softened, and he said loudly: "You also think his father is not very humane, but I am too stubborn, and I refuse to live or die, but my mother is actually willing."
close the door.
Xiao Cui understood what the other party meant.
Dog thing, it was still his fault.
"Speak up, don't let his dad find out, but he still knows how I will lose my temper."
Qin Lu stopped without any regrets.
Especially when the bad feeling is as low as 91 points.
If stubbornness is a spirit, then don't blame me for taking more cruel measures.
His face became tense again, and he almost forgot that his son was there.
The son's sleeping appearance is not honest at all.
Needlework ghost Xiao Cui sat up, wearing a nightgown.
The face of Shen Jian, the needlework ghost, changed.
Qin Lu thought about it.
"Desperate? Happy?"
Strangely enough, I changed my clothes.
It is opposite to the seven eyes of the needlework ghost.
The burly ghost also dared to refute.
Got it.
If he also felt that he was abnormal, he should have stopped, but continued to release the arc with a more excited look.
However, spoiling is a mother's bad feeling for her son.
Did he die in it?
The moonlight shone under the window, making the needlework ghost's delicate skin look fairer than the silver light, and the two complement each other, making it very moving.
The bad feelings as low as 91 points can indeed make me do whatever I want, and even make my stepmother listen to me thoroughly, but as long as I withdraw, the other party will definitely push me away.
Speaking of that, a trace of fear flashed across Xiao Cui's face, but looking at your son behind you, your eyes still hesitated.
[Bad feeling: 91 (doting)]
crunch.
"The surname Xiao, what does he mean? Did he care about his son just after he came back? And the first day his son came back, he separated you mother and child, he has a cruel heart."
I looked bad again.
Speaking of sadness, the needlework ghost revealed his true feelings, and hurriedly put his feet on the quilt.
Slowly, you directly grabbed your son and pulled him under the bed, and then covered Qin Lu with the quilt.
The needleman's tone hesitated.
【Sewing Ghost Shen Jian】
At that time.
After all, Yan Mei was a three-star player who was close to a four-star dungeon, and the number of ghosts in his body was two, if not three.
I frowned, apparently attributing my wife's remarks to whether this damned human being had returned home.
crunch.
……
"Slow down."
Have you found the living breath of this human being?
"The one surnamed Xiao, you haven't rejected his request yet, he is going to push back."
Looking at Xiao Cui's appearance, it was obvious that she was not asleep yet.
A group of players had a weird idea.
There was also a smile on his face.
I said: "They are all adults, and they are fools. How can they know how to go home? I guess they went somewhere to play."
If he is a ghost, you must appear within [-] kilometers away from you.
Xiao Cui hasn't left the white-painted house yet.
"By the way, son, did he see his dad in the living room?"
Based on my husband's attitude at the time, he should have allowed his son to retreat.
"Don't you want to know, when will my son come back? Did I tell him where he went?"
opened his mouth.
But I found that my wife was not at ease.
and.
"Wife? Who is he talking to? Why do you seem to hear no other voice?"
He just hugged the needlework ghost Xiao Cui tightly.
But after thinking about it, I can only give up.
Hearing that, Qin Lu started the professionalism of a gold medal mediator.
Confined by the seven chains of ecstasy, arranged in small characters, the red-clothed male ghost hanging in the air was itching his teeth with anger.
There was a knock on the door.
grown up.
No matter how low the bad feeling is, there is always a way to break through.
The needlework ghost also breathed a sigh of relief.
I didn't seem to see the toilet light was on.
You hang your head, and consciously murmured out of your mouth: "Why, why, why is it like that again, everyone is bullying you, so all sufferings are looking for you, and all tortures are willing to let you go."
If it is grasped, is it just following the wish of the burly ghost?
There is no way to kill the demon.
Until now, I still don’t understand how this human being can make my wife mistake me for a son. The breath of the ghost is all about knowing.
The resentment that kept growing continued until it reached a certain critical value.
I haven't figured it out yet.
The madness under your face gradually solidifies.
And you are leaning against the bed, spreading the quilt.
It seems to have hit something.
The crackling sound echoed.
He raised his voice again: "Come out, I'm leaving."
That time, the male ghost in red seemed to be in complete despair.
The most important thing is that I killed the demon, and cut off the last remaining hope of the male ghost in red.
A bad feeling as low as 91 points can make the needlework ghost completely stand on my side, but it will still be affected by the burly ghost. It seems that the bad feeling stage is the same, and the effect of possession is the same.
"No, it's not that his father refused him to move to your place. I said that I will sleep in the living room tonight, and I will leave the second bedroom for him. I will always watch in the living room. If I feel that I am still used to it, I can't open the door. That way If so, the bedroom will be facing the living room, and his father will not be able to show up in time if there is nothing wrong."
Looking at my wife, who was illuminated by the moonlight and was as white as the moonlight, I was ready to move.
Follow the sound.
Blood dripped, and the whole villa seemed to be turning back into a blood-red world again.
The burly ghost looked around for seven weeks and then took another look.
But is there any point in that doubt.
The touch of your skin sends a message back to you.
All players throat roll.
After solving the source of resentment behind the death area, half of my purpose for coming there is solved.
Did she know, Xiao Cui directly pushed open the door of the master bedroom.
You are so bad that it was difficult to reunite with your son, and it was just a redemption. You definitely allowed your son to leave you again.
And saw Xiao Cui killing Qi Mei.
I was keenly aware that that matter might not have anything to do with me.
hear that.
Qin Lu: ...
sizzle.
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