In the corridor.

Terrifying supernatural beings belonging to the red-clad ghosts are spreading.

The overwhelming Yin Qi is surging.

It's you, it's you. He's just a child. How could you be so greedy... and fry him cruelly?

The ghost of Bao Ma is angry.

She had already determined in her heart that Shen Jian was the murderer of her child.

A killing pattern has begun to spread.

But the next moment.

Her movements stalled.

Because Shen Jian spoke again.

Full of helplessness, he said: Okay, I admit that I have indeed seen a child. He is about six or seven years old, with a hooked nose, a slanted left eye, a crooked right eye, a snotty nose, a silly smile on his face, and a look that is not very smart. What does it look like?”

Bao Magui was silent.

The supernatural power gradually faded away.

Opened his mouth.

He hesitated to speak.

Your child is not very smart.

But the ages matched at the beginning, and although the following description showed that it was not her child, she could continue to make inferences until she found evidence that Shen Jian was the murderer.

then.

Bao Ma confessed despite her conscience.

Well, that is indeed my child.

Seeing Bao Ma's ghostly promise, Shen Jian's mouth twitched, and then he said with a gossipy face: This young mother, how did you do it? It's not easy for others to have a child with only one characteristic. Your child has all the characteristics. Okay, can you please tell me what your lover is?

Speaking of which.

Shen Jian paused and said thoughtfully, I feel like he's a bit of a throwback to his ancestors.

Bao Magui:......

She could no longer speak without conscience.

Because this also involves her aesthetic issues.

So he hesitated and said: I... I may have remembered it wrong, that is not my child.

Oh? Is that so? Goodbye then.

Shen Jian is also very casual.

He took the ghost daughter and left.

Because he knew that once Li Gui's murderous pattern was triggered, it would not be easily lifted.

really.

Bao Magui struggled for a while, but still blocked the way, and said bravely: Then, that is probably my child...

Your aesthetics are truly astonishing. May I ask how you choose to speak?

Hear this.

Mommy’s ghost teeth are almost broken.

Let's not talk about this first. Please tell me where you met my child.

This.

Shen Jian said in a long tone: It should be outside the community. When I passed by, I happened to see your child playing. Behind him was a man with a low figure and a blood knife in his hand. He was approaching your child step by step. I suspect that the other person is Killer.

As soon as these words came out.

Bao Magui's eyes widened.

Such as mourning an heir.

It's over. How can my child survive being targeted by such a pervert? And you, knowing this, why don't you save my child?

It's you.

You indirectly killed him.

I want you to pay for my child's life.

Bao Magui said sharply.

His expression became ferocious again.

Don't get excited yet. Why don't you ask me if I saved your child?

Shen Jian spoke.

Bao Magui's momentum froze.

I feel like I'm really anxious.

Then did you save it?

No.

Bao Magui:? ? ?

You can't save that nonsense.

Bao Ma planned to show how terrifying the red-clad ghost was.

At this time.

Shen Jian spoke again: But the child was very keen and discovered the traces of the murderer and asked me for help. I successfully escaped the murderer with the child.

Hear this.

Bao Magui's breath stagnated again.

After being interrupted three or four times, Bao Magui said a little tiredly: That's great, where is my child?

Shen Jian said seriously: We escaped for a while and found that the murderer did not follow. At this time, I happened to find the owner wandering outside, so I handed the child to him.

Which owner? What does he look like?

Shen Jian recalled: The owner kept shouting that he was hungry and was as thin as skin and bones.

Bao Ma Gui stumbled a step and turned pale: That's a starving ghost. If it falls into his hands, my child will definitely be cooked.

You personally gave my child to an evil spirit.

Her eyes looking at Shen Jian became cold again.

His expression became increasingly dangerous.

Just when she thought she was safe this time, Shen Jian smiled slightly: Don't worry, I naturally noticed something was wrong with this owner, so I followed him all the way, looking for opportunities, and finally succeeded in saving your child.

Bao Ma's ghostly aura was stagnant again.

His face looked uncertain.

As Shen Jian narrated, her mood continued to rise and fall, falling from the clouds to the bottom, and then a glimmer of hope rose again, and then the hope was shattered, and finally reversed again.

She was now in a dilemma, as if there was a thorn stuck in her throat, neither swallowing nor spitting, it was very uncomfortable.

Furthermore, she became even more displeased with Shen Jian.

Gritting his teeth: Brother, can I finish all my words at once?

Shen Jian mused: After rescuing the child again, because I wasted some time, the murderer caught up with me again. The opponent was very fast and I couldn't go far with the child, so I decided to divide the army into two groups and let me attract him. At the attention of the murderer, the child took the opportunity to escape.

But I didn't expect that the murderer was more interested in the child. He abandoned me and chose to chase the child.

What? Bao Magui panicked.

How can a child escape from a murderer?

Because of your stupidity, my boy he...

Mother's voice has not yet finished.

As expected.

Shen Jian smiled slightly again: However, I was more skilled and finally found the child before the murderer and hid him in a safe place.

Bao Magui:......

Then where is he... now? The young mother was already a little unsure.

Over and over again, she was almost confused.

Shen Jian sighed.

When I got rid of the murderer and returned, guess what? Your child thought there was no danger, ran out of hiding again, and was hit and killed by a truck that was rushing to deliver food.

Bao Magui:......

After hearing it at the end, she finally understood the meaning.

I understand this time.

You talked so much about co-authorship, but in the end you killed my child?

You shouldn't leave such a young child alone, wuwuwu, my son...

Bao Ma burst into tears with grief and anger.

The aura on his body became more and more terrifying, and his eyes were full of hatred.

The Yin Qi has climbed to the peak of ghost life.

Okay, this time it should be enough.

Shen Jian touched little Loli's head.

What came to mind was another line of introduction.

[Bao Magui]

[Introduction: As a single mother, she took on the responsibility of raising her children alone, but the child's noise was beyond her tolerance. She locked the child in the utility room, hoping that the child would learn a lesson, but because she forgot the time, The child was crushed to death by a utility room shelf. 】

[Current status: Resentment, anger, madness. 】

[Favorability: -100 (until death)]

This time.

Shen Jian finally took out the mourning stick.

A stick hit Bao Ma on the head.

Knock the stick several times to completely stun the opponent.

Then the young man forcibly brought Bao's mother to the door of his house.

And came to the so-called utility room.

The ghost of Bao Ma seems to have been awakened from the deepest memory.

He screamed in horror: No, don't open the door, don't open that door.

Shen Jian had no expression on his face and pushed the door open.

It stinks inside.

Debris is everywhere.

And under a shelf, a body died tragically.

Ahhhh.

Shut up.

Shen Jian stuffed Bao Magui into the sack.

aside.

The ghost daughter watched carefully.

I'm quietly recording something.

Then he hugged Shen Jian's thigh and said pitifully: Dad, I am very obedient.

Shen Jian was even happier when he saw this.

The residential areas in the horror world are indeed treasures.

He was able to capture a red-clad devil so quickly.

He believed that there were many red-clothed ghosts here.

Think of this.

Shen Jian recalled the past life villa area he had heard about before.

That's where the real rich people live.

Shen Jian estimated that all the fierce ghosts who could live in the villa area were at least half a red-coat level, and maybe even a red-coat level.

If I were to take a trip...

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

When back home.

It's getting late.

The wife has entered the bedroom.

The ghost daughter came over in a ghostly manner and said in a low voice: Dad, it's mom's birthday in a few days. Don't forget. Several times before, mom secretly hid in bed and choked.

Also, this is something that mom is reluctant to buy. Dad, you should buy it all by then, so mom will definitely not show off to you again.

The ghost daughter whispered the names of several items.

It wasn't until his wife Su Wan shouted outside that she reluctantly returned to the bedroom.

Shen Jian stood there.

Thoughtful.

This trip was not in vain.

Got such a crucial clue.

But he calculated that with his current horror coins, it seemed that he couldn't afford these things.

He needs money.

In this case...

Shen Jian couldn't help but look at a place.

Supernatural amusement park.

Combine all the ghosts and throw him out of the game?

Haha, your grandpa, the King of Hell, is here again.

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