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[Current status: Disappointed, worried, anxious. 】
[Favourability: -15 (vigilance)]
Seeing the four of them, Aunt Zhang Hui put away her worries.
Smiling faces greeted him: "Why are you back now? There are still several days before the ancestor worship. Why hasn't the elder brother come back?"
"He still has something to do outside. He probably won't come back until the day of offering sacrifices to the ancestors. Let's come over to help first."
The ghost mother-in-law's expression didn't change.
A look like he loves to come or not, like treating a familiar stranger.
Zhang Hui nodded, looked at the ghost mother-in-law again, and said with some surprise in her eyes:
"Sister-in-law, you... look really good."
As a woman, she can naturally see that her sister-in-law is in a very full spirit, and that kind of mature woman's charm revealed from the inside out, as if she has just been nourished.
Think again about your husband, what kind of alcoholism has become.
How can there be energy every day.
The ghost mother-in-law flashed a blush.
She heard the potential meaning of the other party.
In fact, she did go crazy last night.
But not with the husband.
"Don't talk about this, you come in."
Ghost Aunt cleared the way and let everyone in.
The ghost mother-in-law took the opportunity to ask: "What happened? We can help."
"Hey, it's a long story."
Zhang Hui, the ghost aunt, brought tea and said sadly: "You also know the customs of Sujia Village. Some customs and cultures have their own taboos, and no one obeys the other. Especially in recent years, the conflict has intensified and conflicts are inevitable. Before offering sacrifices to the ancestors, the village head decided to use the form of hunting to decide on a folk custom for everyone to abide by."
Ghost Wife Su Wan's face changed: "The hunting folk custom that has been banned?"
"That's right, only by hunting can you really convince the crowd."
"Aren't they crazy? The origin of the hunting folk custom comes from the ghost town. Who doesn't know what it is? Using this folk custom is to make Sujia Village die until only a small number of ghosts remain? What about the River God Festival? There are only a small number of people left, who will sacrifice to the river god every year?"
Su Wan's voice was a little louder.
Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui also smiled wryly.
"Who said it wasn't? What's more important, we were also involved. My husband has been drinking heavily all year round and is very irritable most of the time. He offended many people because of this. Taking advantage of this hunting, I believe many people will come hunt us."
hear these.
Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.
Hunting customs and culture, originated in ghost towns?
In other words.
In Sujia Village back then, someone had been to the ghost town and came back.
Even though it's been a long time.
But there should be relevant records.
Thinking room.
The corners of Shen Jian's mouth curled up.
Unexpectedly, I got a clue of the ghost town in this place.
In the first copy of Sweet Home, he rescued a ghost hunter who failed the game, and helped him control the second ghost, a ghost tattoo that can drag the soul.
This ghost tattoo can link other people's souls and pull them out of the body, causing a supernatural effect of death.
At the same time, Shen Jian could try to find the illusory ghost town according to the coordinates.
pity.
Until now.
The Ghost Rider didn't move either.
Don't know if he's still alive.
If he could find it directly, he wouldn't need to bother so much.
"Who is the one with the highest level of terror among those who hunt us?"
At this time.
Shen Jian spoke.
Aunt Ghost gave Shen Jian a strange look.
Because this was the first time she saw Shen Jian.
She only heard that Su Wan married a visiting son-in-law, but she didn't come to the annual ancestor worship activities, so she naturally had no impression of Shen Jian.
"Su Daqiang, he is half-step red, and he is the cousin of the village chief."
"The origin of this hunting custom and culture is the village chief's family?"
"Correct."
Aunt Ghost was even more puzzled.
At this time.
Su Wan said proudly: "Aunt, don't underestimate him, he is very powerful."
Aunt Ghost forced a smile.
Thinking that the other party was raising her husband's status.
"He's really good."
The ghost mother-in-law pursed her lips and agreed.
This time.
Zhang Hui was really surprised.
It's possible that Su Wan is beautifying her husband, but the mother-in-law might not be.
She said it was great, and it was undoubtedly true.
It might be able to stop half-step red-clothed ghosts from hunting.
the first time.
This ghost aunt was looking at Shen Jian.
【Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui】
[Current status: worried, anxious, slightly looking forward to it. 】
[Favourability: -5 (doubt)]
……
Shen Jian walked out of the courtyard.
What are you thinking about.
Hunting folk culture, river god sacrifice, ghost town.
There are too many things that can be excavated in Sujia Village.
Especially the clues related to the ghost city made Shen Jian even more excited.
Even the temptation of the River God Sacrifice is not so great anymore.
After all, compared to the tens of thousands of ghosts in the ghost city, even a river god at the ghost king level is far behind in this respect.
You must know that the lowest level of ghosts that can survive in the ghost city is half a red-clothed ghost, and the red-clothed ghosts walk everywhere. Even the king of ghosts is not so rare in this ghost city full of ghosts.
If you can take a trip to the ghost city, even if you can unlock the eighteenth floor of hell, it will be almost the same.
Take advantage of this effort.
Shen Jian returned to the Happy B&B.
From Aunt Ghost's words, it was already the fourth day of the first seven days, not the first day they thought.
This also corroborated Tang Xin's statement.
She was the first batch of players to enter the first seven dungeons.
There are still a few days left.
Shen Jian planned to catch a few more ghosts.
Feel the way along with you. ?
Don't accidentally miss a few at that time, it will be bad.
Three days later.
It's Chinese New Year.
Thinking.
A hoarse and dry voice sounded that made the hair stand on end.
"Human, I finally found my head, you are dead."
The shrill cry, which was still far away at first, quickly approached here, and in less than three seconds, the corpse of a headless old lady holding her head rushed up in the nearby weeds. come over.
The tone of resentment reached the extreme.
"what?!"
"not good!"
"Be careful, it's a ghost attack..."
Instructor Gu and the members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow changed their faces drastically.
They all know this ghost.
It was the ghostly old lady whose head was stolen by Master Yan Luo.
Tang Xin's two daughters came out for questioning, their faces suddenly pale.
The aura on this ghost was terrifying.
Much stronger than the deformed little girls before, it made their hearts spin.
"That's... a half-step red dress!?"
Tang Xin let out a horrified sound.
How could the Great Xia Longque provoke a ghost of this level.
Half-step red clothes, that is a ghost that only the top three-star players can parry.
And depending on the particularity of the supernatural, various weird abilities will also be derived. Three-star players are not safe against ghosts of this level.
Only players with four stars and above dare to say that they are sure to deal with ghosts below the red-clothed level.
see.
Shen Jian was slightly taken aback.
A red light flashed on his body.
When it reappeared, it had another head in its hand.
That was the head of this ghost.
"Old man, old man, take a look at what this is?"
"A big round, bloody head, is this your head?"
Granny:? ? ?