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Not a surprise.
Originally, he wanted to put his hand under my shoulder, but when he looked at his hand just after taking a shower, and then at the deaf-mute ghost with blurred shoulders, before a moment of silence, Weng Chao slapped it across the face.
The deaf-mute old ghost was shocked: "Of course I know, it is the famous and unknown place of little evil in Winterfell, and it is also a place to raise ghosts. It is said that it is an ancient battlefield, and it is full of unimaginable resentment and supernatural power. Out of ten there is one, it's terrifying."
Su Wan narrowed her eyes slightly.
His wife Shen Jian said in a loud voice: "You have discussed with mom, let the aunt's family move to the Sweet Home area. Although the house price outside here is very expensive, if it is just a rented house, you can still solve it. Before the aunt's family enters It’s on the right track, and we’ll need your support again.”
Su Wan tapped her fingers on the table consciously.
Su Wan stood up.
Su Wan didn't pay attention.
His face was flushed, Zao Aimei's eyes were blurred, only the figure of his son-in-law was left in his eyes, his heart was beating easily "boom boom", and his words were trembling: "Yeah, Da Shen, slow down , you discuss the resettlement of Uncle Yishang’s family.”
After all, no one knows how long the seven-star dungeon will last.
Su Wan lifted the quilt and lay down.
If you stay too long and miss the exit time of the ghost town, you will be really dumbfounded.
The deaf-mute old ghost only had time to let out a loud roar:
The deaf-mute ghost explained: "The old ancestor once left a passage in the parchment, saying that if I hadn't been driven back after being sacrificed by blood in Sujia Village, then I would go to the ghost city to find a ghost king according to the location below, and send me Tell this ghost king about it, and according to the map below, the place where your ancestors let you go is exactly the mass grave Aimi."
But the price is that the lady of the city lord will ask you for help in a certain period of time.
"Shares?" The ghost mother-in-law was not surprised, "You remember that Sweet Home is like the real estate of the city lord's mansion. It is said that it is the private property of the city lord's wife. You actually allowed him to occupy your property?"
The ancestor of the Su family had clearly anticipated everything, even delaying the preparations.
After a long absence, there was no trace of throbbing.
That human tried to pick off my sister-in-law's clothes, and my sister-in-law showed murderous intent towards me and wanted to kill me, so that human wanted to kill my sister-in-law's entire family. Is that understanding wrong?
To be intimidated is to be intimidated.
Su Wan said: "Maybe it's because you have nothing to ask for your help."
Today's Sujia Village has not yet become a dead village.
It seems to say: Mom is still here, let's support those few days.
And before I unlocked the title of "Nanjiang District No. [-] Tyrant", I knew what the city owner's wife meant by helping.
and many more.
And blushing, grabbed her husband's mischievous hand.
Su Wan was slightly taken aback.
What happened today has too little impact on you.
Only Su Wan and the ghost mother-in-law were left facing each other.
"Mom means, ask his opinion, after all, he is the head of the family."
This is the end.
"Tell me in detail."
"No, according to the time calculation, you have to go to the mass grave around 50 days before you can really touch the ghost city. The ghost domain that protects the ghost city will also reappear in the horror world during this time period."
This person stands at the commanding low point of morality and swings his stick. The sun is too dazzling. You can see my face clearly...
Entered the old house.
Judging from the current situation, I must go to Winterfell.
Amy is suitable for living people.
I sorted out my thoughts.
Su Wan just smiled.
hear the name.
The deaf-mute ghost smiled with a beautiful grimace.
Su Wan asked.
Pulled out the mourning stick.
The impact of that scene is really too small.
"That would be too bad."
To show kindness.
Deaf ghost:? ? ?
I also want to be close to that human being for a moment.
"Weak? What's wrong with me?"
Fear of being discovered.
"where?"
I can't say the same tomorrow.
What's more, the village chief's family doesn't have a so-called ancestor. Although judging from the current situation, they may come back or come back, but they have to be on guard.
As if to say: Why doesn't he have the face to say that kind of thing?
Shen Jian was slightly taken aback.
Su Wanruo didn't think about it.
continue.
The wife said loudly without apologizing: "Husband, he must have been scared. Mom came here today to discuss with you how to arrange for my aunt's family."
The problem of the ghost aunt's family really needs to be solved.
"Is there anything else?"
At the same time, she gave Su Wan a hard look.
"without."?
Dog, dog thing!
"Now, kiss you..."
Now that your husband has taken care of everything, you will naturally feel at ease.
The deaf-mute narrowed his eyes.
You lifted the quilt, straightened up, and poked your head over.
Shen Jian asked.
In the dark.
50 days, not a month and a half.
In other words, it took me more than a month to solve the bloody paper shop.
My eyesight is amazing, even in the dark, I can beautifully see the expression on the ghost mother-in-law's face.
Two beautiful heads were exposed.
Winterfell.
The wife gradually fell asleep.
Chapter 210 Aunt: I Discovered a Secret
Early the next morning.
Perhaps it was because of the bed, Su Wan woke up before six o'clock.
She glanced at Shen Jian, her eyes were full of deep tenderness, after secretly kissing Shen Jian's face, she was going to cook a meal to reward her husband.
Su Wan stretched her waist lightly, sniffed her nose strangely, and felt that there seemed to be a strange smell in the room...
She was stunned.
It smells like pomegranate flowers.
but.
They didn't last night...
Su Wan glanced curiously at the sleeping Shen Jian, and shook her head.
Yesterday, apart from her, there was only her mother in this room, and where did the husband live as a couple?
Not overnight at all.
The so-called pigs are indeed human bones.
But if it was Dawan last night, who would be with Lingyi?
Turn around and walk away.
Even if it has not reached the abyss level, I am afraid it is still a little short.
"Old man, you are just a big man, and you know that you can break the custom of the river god sacrifice, but the villain of the river god personally issued an order, old man, you dare to obey."
【Ghost mother-in-law Shen Ruxin】
That being the case, I am waiting.
hear that.
And it is also a terrifying ghost king whose horror level far surpasses the corpse king, the hundred-eyed ghost king, the paper-clothed man, and the ghost-controlling old man.
Lingyi glanced at the village.
The ghost mother-in-law's bad feelings have risen to that stage, and she has basically not obeyed me. I think there is nothing wrong with it.
Eyes become safe.
[Current state: happiness, joy, love. 】
……
It stopped overnight.
If it was Xiaowan, who would it be?
"Auntie, what did he say? Why didn't you understand?"
"If he wants to be vague, if he says it now, the River God may not know it, but what he is saying now is that you can make him fall into a complete crash right away, and wake up again."
Lingyi twisted my head off.
It wasn't the River God Festival two days ago.
I just feel that the short sleep is refreshing, as if the whole person has aged a lot.
An old man in a shroud walked over supported by several ghosts who were still in broken bodies, cupped his hands, and said very politely: "The old man is the head of this village, and all friends who came from the lower reaches must be honorable ones." Guests are welcome."
If it were you, you would have fallen asleep long ago.
It seems that a river god sacrifice is being held here.
that time.
Since the death of grandparents, most of the rooms have never been lived in, except for the ancestors who come back once a year, they are basically empty.
She didn't care.
The supernatural gaze looked at the Daluo River.
The supernatural voice spread out.
"Morning, aunt."
[Bad feelings: 121 (extreme love)]
"No...you should speak louder when you consummate the room."