Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

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The man pondered for a moment.

Get out of the way.

It was a surprise that there was a wife in it.

It's not sad without him, after all, his wife is gone, he can go outside to play at any time, and he has the final say on how much he wants to play at that time.

The man sent Shen Jian to the door, looked at it with a smile, and said meaningfully: "I hope you can get along well with my wife."

Shen Jian also smiled.

"You too."

With a snap, the door was shut.

The man's gloating voice could be heard faintly.

Given how much his wife loves him, the first thing she will do when she recovers is probably to kill all these people, and then rush home to continue clinging to him.

At this time, I am afraid it will only take a day and a half.

Take advantage of this time.

He wanted to see if there was a wife inside.

When he opened the yellow talisman, the first thing he saw would be regarded as his husband, and he would be warmly greeted by the other party. He didn't believe there was such a good thing.

But being idle is also being idle.

It's okay to see.

"Hey, baby, here I come."

The man opened the suitcase with wretched eyes,

Uncover the yellow talisman.

The ugly head of an old woman opened its eyes.

Eye to eye with the man.

"My head! I finally found my head, you are dead, you are dead, steal my head, I will rush over now."

The head roared loudly and sharply.

It made the man dizzy.

white?loud volume?Skinny?Have a sense of incomplete beauty?

Gan!

Each of these words alone is a kind of attraction to men.

But what the hell.

These words are used by that human to describe the head.

God damn bastard.

I want my wife to kill you all!

In the room, there was a man's impotent and furious voice.

……

the other side.

Shen Jian and some people have already walked deep into the village.

On the road.

The ancient instructor hesitated to speak: "Yan Luo, are you using that head to...?"

Shen Jian laughed and said: "Yes, it's really a bargain to exchange a head."

"Didn't it mean that this woman will be resurrected? Don't put a yellow talisman on her? You must know that she has formed a twisted love for her husband. Once she is resurrected, she may attack us immediately."

"I'll make her forget her husband."

Shen Jian said casually.

Ancient Instructor: ...

You just said that loyal and unswerving love is really good.

What do you want to do now?

Don't you want to? ! !

The ancient instructor had strange eyes.

I've heard it mentioned by Qingshi a long time ago that the city god of the underworld seems to have a special love for beautiful female ghosts, and even the ghosts who appeared in Lucheng at the beginning were of the type of protruding and warping.

And the wife of that family, although she is a ghost, is indeed Xiaojiabiyu's type except for her extremely pale face, icy cold body, and possible strange behaviors.

Masaga...

"This paragraph is also cut off, it does not conform to the values."

The ancient instructor said.

Cameraman: ...

He hesitated for a moment, but still made an OK gesture.

It's only the first night, so it's not a big deal.

talking room.

A group of people have arrived at a homestay.

Fang Yuan said solemnly: "Here, this is the place where I executed the two-star dungeon, Happiness B&B. The invitation letter for the dungeon was also given to me by the owner of the B&B here."

"It's getting late tonight. Sujia Village is more dangerous at night than in the morning. It's not suitable to go out. We'll probably live here for the next seven days."

Fang Yuan looked at the ancient instructor.

"Indeed, according to the contents of the dungeon, this dungeon will probably last for seven days until the funeral is over. B&B is the best choice."

The ancient instructor nodded.

"You've lived here before, is there anything you need to pay attention to?"

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, "There is only one person who needs attention, the owner of the hotel, don't be fooled by his superficial honesty, he is a pervert who likes to peep behind his back."

"Oh?"

Shen Jian was obviously interested.

Fangyuan sorted out his thoughts: "I also discovered this incident by coincidence. At that time, I entered the dungeon together with a one-on-one fire with dry wood. I guess my spirit was so tense that I became abnormal and chose to be in the dungeon. The homestay was openly at war, and at that time, I happened to find that there were many holes in the wall."

"And not just one or two rooms, but all of them."

"Several times, I could clearly feel that there was an eye moving in the hole in the wall, as if it was peeping at something."

"I suspect that the owner of the homestay here opened a homestay here just to satisfy this perverted desire, attracting tourists to come and take a peek."

"And his killing pattern is also related to this. You can't expose him face to face. If you see him peeping, you have to act as if nothing happened. Anyway, he only likes to watch young couples go to war. For others, he will only stay for a few seconds."

Fang Yuan finished the notes in one breath.

The rest felt a chill.

A voyeuristic pervert, and they can't figure it out yet.

What's the difference between this and being broadcast live.

Simply, the other party only likes to watch young couples.

Otherwise, when I think about my every word and deed, even my sleep is watched, the seven-day homestay will definitely drive people out of illness.

After listening.

Shen Jian's eyes became brighter.

Can't be dismantled?Swallow your breath?

Useless.

He is the king of Hades, he only plays with real ones.

Chapter 199 Treat Me as Your Husband

Happy B&B.

This is a three-story bungalow-style building.

The taste of young people is everywhere.

Compared with other buildings in Sujia Village, it is undoubtedly a dimensionality reduction blow.

It's no wonder that tourists who come here live here.

Following Fang Yuan's leadership, Daxia Longque and his party went through the check-in procedures one after another.

"This guest, are you staying alone?"

The owner of the homestay is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looks a bit simple and honest. Standing at the front desk, he glanced at Shen Jian with a meaningful smile on his face.

"You're blind." Shen Jian was unceremonious, shaking the suitcase in his hand, "Can't you see that we are two people?"

Homestay owner: ...

What the hell are you with?

His smile froze.

Immediately, he glanced strangely at the suitcase in the opponent's hand.

The suitcase is huge.

Big enough to fit one person.

Is it playing a novel play?

"May I ask, what is your relationship?"

Shen Jian said casually: "Why do you ask so many questions? It's just a lonely and empty woman who needs comfort. Can you hurry up? We're in a hurry."

According to the meaning of the male host, the woman will be resurrected within three to ten minutes.

He still needs to take advantage of this time to make some preparations.

Not to be wasted.

The smile on the owner's face grew wider.

Playing so boldly, and opening a room by himself, he can already imagine the bombardment that will follow.

Finally something good to watch today.

At that time, he will use the camera to take pictures again, and it will be more handy to threaten.

with this thought.

The owner of the homestay quickly helped Shen Jian manage the largest guest room.

There is the most complete equipment.

And it is a couple suite.

"Have a good time, both of you."

After personally leading Shen Jian to the suite, the owner of the hotel smiled lewdly.

Then he hurried to the next room, uncovered a hole where he could see the panorama, lay down on it, and observed.

As a regular guest, he usually waits a while.

But for young men and women who dare to play such bold tricks, it is definitely a dry fire, which can be ignited at any point. You have to observe as soon as possible, so as not to miss any sexy scenes.

Through the hole, Shen Jian's figure was clearly seen by him.

The owner of the homestay saw that the young man was not in a hurry to open the suitcase, but took out a recording pen and was recording something.

Being sneaky must be something shameful.