Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 217

Shen Jian looked over.

Among the ten households, seven of them are half-step red-clothed owners.

The other three households are real red-clothed ghosts.

In terms of quality, it is much higher than normal communities.

After all, those who can settle in the Xiangsheng Villa area where every inch of land is expensive are basically those who are not short of money. No. [-] ingredient is considered an expensive luxury in other places, but here, any family can afford it.

It's normal to have this level of terror.

but.

This is a pain for the players present.

Their eyeballs popped out, and they couldn't find a master who seemed easy to talk to.

These owners are all smiling, welcoming the exchanged players, but the smiles are extremely terrifying in the eyes of the players.

No one dared to pick first.

All stood still and hesitated.

"God, which one should I choose?"

Tang Xin came over and asked for help.

In the first seven copies, she discovered that Shen Jian was a person of noble character, different from other players present.

She would also think about whether there were traps in other players' proposals, but she was willing to believe Shen Jian's words unconditionally.

Trusting someone unconditionally is a taboo in horror games. If you don't pay attention, you will be deceived until you have no pants left, and it is not uncommon to become cannon fodder.

"Can you cook?"

Suddenly, Shen Jian asked.

Tang Xin was taken aback.

He nodded and said, "My family is a family of chefs, and cooking is my specialty."

Shen Jian was surprised.

"Then that glutton."

Shen Jian pointed to one of the red-clothed ghosts with a fat head and big ears.

These ten owners all have their own family problems and family defects that ordinary people don't know, so they choose to participate in the program of Metamorphosis, hoping to fill their regrets with other exchanged children.

Among them, the family problems of needlework ghosts are undoubtedly the biggest.

Other families would cover it up a bit, but she had already released her malice indifferently. Once she was chosen, it was only a matter of time before she was torn apart.

The gluttonous ghost that Shen Jian referred to was also a big problem.

Under the analysis of the eyes of the nether world, this gluttonous ghost swallowed his child and wife alive because of the food problem, and regretted it. If he couldn't cook a meal that satisfied him, the other party would kill him.

During this period, the greedy ghost's patience will be exhausted little by little until he can't bear it anymore.

Overall, although among the ten owners, his terror level is the strongest, but the difficulty is the lowest.

"Okay, I'll take this one."

Tang Xin fully trusted Shen Jian's choice.

Without much hesitation.

He walked out of the team vigorously and stood beside the gluttonous ghost.

see this scene.

The rest of the players were stunned.

Is this looking for death?
This fat-headed and big-eared ghost is obviously the most terrifying of all ghosts. Its hill-like figure makes players daunting from the very beginning.

A level 25 player has the courage to choose this ghost.

Is there any clue?

All players pondered.

Shen Jian took a look.

Lost interest.

Also went straight out.

Standing next to the needlework ghost.

Players:? ? ?

You two, don't take the usual path.

Everyone was stunned.

There were three red-clothed ghosts on the field, and each of the two took one away.

The risk is greatly reduced.

Living Bodhisattva.

[The foster family has been selected. 】

[The main mission has already started. 】

[Main task: Survive for three days in a foster home. 】

[Note: The player's vision is not very good. 】

Shen Jian looked at the last sentence that seemed to be a hint of ridicule, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He understands the meaning of thriller games.

This clearly means that he chose the most difficult one.

But in Shen Jian's view.

This needlework ghost is obviously the simplest one.

Soon.

Shen Jian was taken to a villa.

It is a two-story duplex structure.

The house number is 9.

Shen Jian saw it.

According to the information provided by the proprietress, only thirty villas have been built in the past life villa area, named after numbers 30 to [-].

The higher the ranking of the villa, the more terrifying the owner of the residence.

No. 9 is already an upper-middle batch.

crunch.

The villa door was opened.

During this time, Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, didn't say a word.

Just muttering something in a low voice.

until the door is opened.

When I saw the picture hanging in the center of the living room, it was completely blurred, and I couldn't tell who was who. I only knew it was a family photo of a family of four.

The needlework ghost Qin Lu froze in place.

Then the eyes began to turn red slowly again, and blood and tears gushed out again.

She slowly turned around and looked at Shen Jian.

On that lady-like face, there was an expression full of hatred, and she shouted sharply and resentfully: "You really look like my son, if my son is still alive, he should be so big and handsome now .”

"Why can you live when my son is dead?"

talking.

The needlework ghost Qin Lu's expression became more and more distorted.

She approached Shen Jian step by step. On her arms and ankles, the exposed needlework traces were permeating, as if the whole ghost would be torn apart in the next second.

Ordinary people were already frightened when they saw this scene.

Get out of here like crazy.

However, Shen Jian was different.

He also went to the needleman.

Needleworker: ? ? ?

She was stunned.

This human doesn't seem to be afraid of her.

She has participated in three episodes of Transformer, and every time she thinks of restraint in her heart, but every time she sees her son's family portrait and sees children of the same age, she feels a twinge of pain in her heart.

The more he came into contact with the things of his son's life, the more difficult it was to control this resentment.

Until it is completely controlled by resentment, tearing everything in front of it.

This time, the frequency of resentment outbreaks was faster.

Maybe it was because she thought from the bottom of her heart that if her son was as old as Shen Jian, he would be so handsome and charming.

Under the strong sense of substitution, she lost control directly.

As for why this human being didn't look afraid of her, she no longer cared.

She would not allow such a human being who fit perfectly in the image of her son to live.

With a distorted smile on the face of the needlework ghost, he slowly stretched out his hand.

Right now.

Shen Jian was already one step ahead and hugged her tightly.

And said astonishingly:

"mom."

Needleworker Qin Lu:? ? ?

Who are you calling mother?
How old are you, and you still recognize your mother indiscriminately.

She froze slightly.

It seems that Shen Jian didn't expect Shen Jian to do this.

It made her feel a little overwhelmed.

But this "Mom" did awaken a lot of her reason.

There was some tenderness on her face.

But it will react soon.

This is not her son.

"Human, you are courting death!"

The needleman was furious.

This human being is making fun of her.

She is a mother who lost her son, where is her son.

This "Mom" was undoubtedly rubbing salt in her wounds.

"Mom, it's me, I'm your son, I'm back."

Shen Jian said.

The ghost heart's hypnotic spirit has erupted.

Following Shen Jian's words, terrifying spiritual fluctuations filled the living room.

The needleman's palm changed from pinching to stroking, and the image of a poor mother replaced the twisted and hideous image before, staring at Shen Jian incredulously silently.

"Son... are you really my son?"

The needlework ghost kept muttering to himself.

Shen Jian didn't speak.

Just hug her tightly.

"Mom, I'm back."

This affectionate hug, this words that have been delayed for many years.

Arguably, more like a son than a son.

The needlework ghost was in a daze for a moment.

The impression of his son in his heart has completely changed to Shen Jian.

next moment.

She hugged Shen Jian, her face was full of joy of reunion: "Son, you are finally back, mom misses you so much."

Shen Jian was hugged.

There was a flash of surprise in my heart.

The supernatural effect of Ghost Heart shouldn't take effect so quickly.

This ghost is hypnotizing itself.

Only in this way can the effect of replacing the son be completed in a short period of time.

But the result is good.

According to the proprietress, the reason why the past life villa area has been unable to return to the original owner is because the grievances in the community are too strong. If he wants to solve these, he needs an owner who is familiar with the past life villa area.

And Shen Jian chose Qin Lu, the needlework ghost.

Her inner line of defense is the weakest, and she is the easiest target for hypnosis.

It is also the owner who is most likely to have a good impression.

As for recognizing a godmother and adoptive mother, it's not a big deal at all.

After all, he even has his father-in-law, mother-in-law and aunt, so it's normal to have another step-mother.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

【Needle and Thread Ghost Qin Lu】

[Current status: happy, kind, maternal love. 】

[Favourability: 60 (warmth)]

Shen Jian frowned.

Is it only 60 points of favorability?

Although 60 points of favorability is not too little, it has exceeded the clearance requirements of the normal three-star streaming mode, but in Shen Jian's opinion, it is still not high enough.

At least 80 points are needed to truly strengthen the relationship between mother and child, and it can also heat up by the way.

"Come on, son, sit down and tell mom what you've been through these years."

Qin Lu, a needlework ghost, told Shen Jian to sit down.

Shen Jian was taken aback.

After thinking about it, this is just an opportunity to gain favor and sympathy.

So Shen Jian sat down next to his adoptive mother.

I kept thinking about something in my heart.

This ghost is a poor mother who lost her child and was dismembered by her husband in a rage. One can imagine the resentment in her heart.

I am afraid that no one can empathize with the psychological and physical pain she endured.

Saying good things can only maintain good feelings.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian held the needlework ghost's hand with concern on his face, and narrated his experience of wandering outside like crying.

What is it that is freezing and sleeping on the road wearing thin clothes?

What rummaged through the trash cans to find food, and was bullied by wild dogs.

Why did he find half a piece of steamed corn bread, but was snatched away by other homeless children.

As bad as it gets.

These tragic experiences made Shen Jian secretly speechless.

The needlework ghost Qin Lu's eyes were even redder, with pain and anger.

The Yin Qi on her body surged and overflowed from time to time.

Obviously.

The mother was emotionally unstable at this time.

There is a kind of madness that kills red eyes.

at last.

I didn't wait for Shen Jian to edit it.

The needlework ghost hugged Shen Jian choked with sobs: "Son, mom is sorry for making you suffer."

Shen Jian couldn't breathe.

He glanced away.

The young stepmother's favor is on the rise.

From the beginning to the end of 60 points, a total increase of 15 points.

The speed of this abnormal increase in favor all showed how much she owed her son.

[Favourability: 75 (Love)]

Soon.

The mood of needlework ghost Qin Lu gradually stabilized.

Shen Jian focused on her arms.

On the white and flawless arms, there are traces of mending everywhere.

That way, the husband should have cut the skin a little bit with a knife, and used a ghost weapon or something.

Otherwise, for red-clothed ghosts, these injuries are completely recoverable.

Only dismemberment using a ghost weapon can cause such scars.

"Don't look at it, son, isn't mom ugly now?"

The needlework ghost also noticed Shen Jian's gaze, retracted his arms, dodged his eyes, and desperately pulled down his clothes, hoping to cover up these ugly marks.

He was even more unwilling to show his ugliest side to his son who had just met again.

Shen Jian said seriously: "Mom, I can help you recover."

"really?"

The needlework ghost listened.

A look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Because of the stitched scars on her body, she has not appeared in front of other people for a long time, and she will stay for a short time at the scene of the deformation meter.

"Of course, my ghost can just help you get back to your original state, Mom."

Shen Jian laughed.

Under the incandescent light, the shadow behind him stretched very long.

Spread like a shadow.

A shadow stood up from behind him, and countless black ink poured into the needlework ghost's body.

Repair these stitched injuries one by one.

soon.

The stitches began to come off one by one.

A flawless face, a pair of white arms like jade, and a pair of small and exquisite ankles were displayed in front of Shen Jian.

Without needles and threads, the image of a mature and beautiful young woman from a wealthy family jumped on the paper. She stroked her face, swept her arms, touched her ankles, and choked up again.

The look she looked at Shen Jian had completely changed.

Shen Jian's expression changed.

[The needlework ghost Qin Lu. 】

[Favourability: 83 (doting)]

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

If it's just family affection, what will become of reaching 100 points?
spoiled?
Shen Jian showed a little weirdness.

……

time flies.

The reunited mother and son seemed to have endless things to say.

"Son, wait, Mom is going to prepare dinner now."

Shen Jian nodded.

"Mom, is there any danger here?"

The needlework ghost was taken aback.

"Speaking of danger, there are indeed many dangerous places here, especially the No. 8 villa next door. Don't go there. The door is open there, luring other people to go."

The smile on Shen Jian's face became wider.

He likes danger best.

The more dangerous it is, the higher the horror level of the ghost, and the more excited he is.

He didn't forget.

His main goal is to come here to suppress the grievances here.

This No. 8 villa, one can tell at a glance that there is a lot of resentment.

"Mom, let me go out."

Shen Jian yelled.

"come back quickly."

The voice of the needlework ghost gradually faded away.

Shen Jian has already walked out of the villa.

The main mission of this dungeon is to survive for three days.

He has dealt with the needlework ghost so far, and if he excludes the lost son, there will only be another child and the needlework ghost's husband left.

Especially this husband is a ruthless character.

Ghost Heart's hypnotic spirit may not be effective for him.

Thoughtful.

Shen Jian had already walked on the path.

"God, you're out."

Tang Xin's voice sounded at the right time.

"How are you over there?"

Shen Jian said calmly.

"Very good. He didn't show any disgust after eating the food I made. If this goes on, it's easy to persist for three days."

Tang Xin looked at Shen Jian gratefully.

This is simply the easiest [-]-star dungeon she has ever experienced. She only needs to cook for the glutton for three days, and she can easily pass the level.

Even if it's a [-]-star dungeon, it's never been so simple.

All thanks to Shen Jian.

"God, where are you going now?"

"arrive."

Shen Jian spoke.

The footsteps stopped on Villa No. 8 with the door open.

see.

Tang Xin was also taken aback.

"In Villa No. 8, Glutton also warned me not to enter it, otherwise even a red-clothed ghost would get lost in it and couldn't find a way out."

"Oh? Is there anything to say?"

Shen Jian asked.

Tang Xin explained: "Greedy Ghost didn't tell me too much, he only said that because of a fire, a group of children who were playing hide and seek in the villa were burned to death. The owners fought a lot, and then they didn’t know what was going on, so they just let it go.”

"The parents of those children have all moved out of here, and the owners who know the situation are also deeply taboo and don't want to say more."

"After that, strange things happened frequently."

"Villa No. 8 seems to have come to life, the door is wide open, and it seems to be welcoming other children to come in and play hide and seek together."

"And some parents of children who accidentally went in never came out again. Villa No. 8 has been left unused since then, and it has become a taboo."

listen.

Shen Jian's smile became brighter and brighter.

Sure enough, he was right.

There is a lot of resentment here, and he, a gold medal mediator, is needed to channel this resentment.

I just don't know if this is the point of resentment that the proprietress said.

"Hey, God, what are you doing?"

"Go in and save these lost people."

(End of this chapter)