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Two thighs as tender and white as green onions are completely exposed.
A mature and seductive flavor rushes to the face.
Xiao Xuenv stared angrily at the beating Hongwei of her mother.
The same is Snow Girl, why is she so small.
And my mother is that big.
She still remembers that human being complaining, saying that men are not interested in her size.
"Housekeeper, I want to drink papaya soup tonight, a large portion."
Done.
Xiao Xuenv looked at her mother.
Suddenly stunned.
Because she saw worry on her mother's face.
"What's wrong?"
"My lord, I'm about to become king."
The housekeeper reminded at the right time.
"Isn't this a good thing? The reason why our ice and snow castle has been bullied is because we don't have our own ghost king. Now that my mother has advanced to the ghost king, no one will dare to bully us anymore."
"Little master, it's not that simple."
The housekeeper also worried: "Every ghost that breaks through the ghost king must accept the challenge of other ghost kings. Only by winning the battle can it truly succeed to the ghost king, otherwise it will only become the nourishment of other ghost kings."
"And with the current situation of our ice and snow castle, we can no longer invite a ghost king to guard it. That is to say, when the time comes, the master of the family needs to face the threat of one or even several ghost kings alone."
"It's okay if you are just a challenger who has just entered the ghost king, but because of the special spirituality that our ice and snow castle relies on for survival, the ghost king who will come to challenge at that time will definitely be the best among them."
The housekeeper revealed the hurdles that need to be passed to break through the ghost king.
At this time.
The owner of Ice and Snow Castle, Patriarch Xue Nai, also said: "These days, you can stay at Blood Moon High School. I will pay you for three years in one go, and you don't want to come back."
Xiao Xuenv's face was stiff.
She could hear the embarrassment in what her mother said.
"Impossible, and whoever said that there is no ghost king in our ice and snow castle, I know a person who can help us."
……
the other side.
Early the next morning.
A good day begins when the chef makes breakfast, the maid brings it, and the two wives feed it themselves.
Do it all.
Shen Jian was carrying an extra large takeaway box to meet business.
Emotion flashed in his eyes.
There are not many honest employers like him.
The client's request was only to bring back the bones of the richest couple. He not only brought back the corpses, but also ordered the takeaway ghost to splice the flesh and blood together to form a corpse with no skin but only flesh and blood inside.
It is also a complete corpse.
Qian Kuan opened the takeaway box.
Seeing the two terrifying corpses inside, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
"Mr. Shen, if you take it over like this, I'm afraid the other party will be scared to death."
"Then it's none of my business. I'm only responsible for bringing back the corpse."
Shen Jian said seriously:
"By the way, I have to remind you that you should tell those people that according to the employment agreement, this villa now belongs to me. I don't want people who don't want to break in for various reasons in the future, otherwise I will kill you." irresponsible."
Qian Kuan listened.
Immediately promised: "Don't worry, Mr. Shen, we will also send people to guard the surroundings 24 hours a day."
Shen Jian nodded.
Seemingly thinking of something, he asked casually, "Do you have any clues to the Fallen Angel organization?"
"Have."
Qian Kuan nodded, "According to our internal information, these people seem to be planning to hold a big gathering recently, but the exact location and date are unknown yet."
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
"By the way, Mr. Shen, have you ever killed members of the Fallen Angel organization?"
"Yes."
"Then you have to be careful in the future. These people have a special contact information recently. Once they get close to the members of the organization, a blood mark will automatically appear on their body, and a member of the fallen angel organization will also appear on their body. The blood mark is used to tell other members that this person is the mortal enemy of the Fallen Angel organization."
Shen Jian was excited.
Killing a member of the Fallen Angel Organization can successfully identify all the members?
"Do you know where there are orders?"
Qian Kuan: ...
……
Hades hell.
Shen Jian sat in the Hall of King Yama.
He looked at the eighteenth floor of hell.
[Hell No.12 layer: (unlocked)]
[Unlock condition: Ghost King. 】
Shen Jian frowned.
The unlocking condition of Hell No.12 floor has become a ghost king.
If it is unlocked to the eighteenth floor, don't you need ghosts and gods?
But okay.
He knows a clue about a ghost.
"There don't seem to be many ghost kings in Nanjiang District. There is a high probability that you won't encounter ghosts at the level of ghost kings in the three-star dungeon. Maybe it's only possible with four-star dungeons."
Shen Jian murmured.
Horror games will set up clues to trap players, but in terms of fairness, there is still nothing to say.
The upper limit of a one-star dungeon is a white-clothed ghost.
The upper limit of a two-star dungeon is Tsing Yi-level ghosts.
The upper limit of the three-star dungeon is the red-clothed ghost.
And so on.
If you want to meet the ghost king, you can only be in a four-star or higher copy.
Shen Jian opened the game panel again.
The game level above is level 30.
According to the recursion at level 10, at level 30, he should have unlocked the permission of the four-star dungeon, but unfortunately he did not.
Obviously, level 30 is not enough to open a four-star dungeon.
Think of it this way.
Shen Jian's mood became more urgent.
Right now, unlocking the No.12 layer of hell has become the top priority.
The secondary task is to reproduce the No. [-] drug, so that the underworld officially enters the era of the living people's evil.
I thought about it.
Shen Jian took out an invitation letter.
[Props - Invitation Letter to Ice and Snow Castle. 】
[Note: With this invitation letter, you can enter the Ice and Snow Castle. 】
Tear open the invitation.
The scarlet panel emerged.
[It was detected that the player used the invitation letter, and the dungeon mission has been fixed. 】
[The special dungeon has been opened, please pay attention to the players. 】
[A sufficient number of players have been detected. 】
【Loading...】
[You have completed the matching. 】
[Dungeon: Ice and Snow Castle. 】
[Content: The Ice and Snow Castle, which used to be the territory of a ghost king, lacked its own king, its family fortune fell, and it was bullied by other lords. You are the first batch of players invited by the Ice and Snow Castle. 】
[Number of players: 30 people. 】
[Main task: Survive until the end of the King Contest. 】
[Sub-quests:? ? ? 】
[Friendly reminder: Don't be too curious. 】
[Difficulty: Ominous. 】
With the panel presentation ends.
Shen Jian opened his eyes.
Has appeared in a huge white manor.
A tall building full of medieval style is located here.
The castle is very tall, and there are sharp spires on the top that go straight into the clouds, which looks like it has been scaled up in proportion.
While Shen Jian was observing.
The player group exploded directly.
"Are you kidding me, a 30-man dungeon!?"
"The difficulty of the dungeon is ominous? What the hell is this? The difficulty of special dungeons should also be marked."
"Hey, hey, have you misunderstood the key point? The main point is the main task. What does the battle for the king mean? We won't participate in the ghost war in the horror world, will we?"
Some players crashed when they saw the panel introduction.
Shen Jian looked over.
30 players of mixed quality.
There are level 10 players and level 20 players.
Individual players are not even level 10.
No wonder they would collapse.
The difficulty of a 10-player dungeon can already be called the most dangerous mode, and a 30-player dungeon can be regarded as players eliminating machines.
How many people survive depends on luck.
"Yan Luo, we meet again."
At this time.
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