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Chapter 207 The operation was successful and the patient was weak(2/3)

"Little doll, don't do things to your heart's content. Are you forcing me to die now?"

He will no longer be the king of hell.

Shen works out.

After comforting the woman beside him, Shen Jian set off for the ancestral hall.

next moment.

There are four to five hundred fierce ghosts in a village. Even if most of them are white-clothed level, quantity can overwhelm quality.

He won't be able to strike again, right?

Once this pervasive thought appears in my mind, I can't get it out of my mind.

Shen Jian's demonic voice brushed against their ears.

There are blue-and-white-patterned shrouds, there are green-orange shrouds, and there are red-patterned shrouds.

I want the two women to accept their respective identities and sleep together.

Just entered.

Otherwise, the day after her son-in-law gave her the car, she would not have chosen to drive it to the school where she worked.

Aunt Ghost was silent for a long time.

The entire ancestral hall is very large inside.

Different from everyone present.

The ghost wife Su Wan nestled in Shen Jian's arms, her face a little panicked.

Based on the principle that the deceased is the most important, he took it off and kept it for collection.

Lame ghost:......

"Xiao Nuan, why are you going to cause trouble?"

Shen Jian said casually: "If you want to go, go. Anyway, it's just for a walk."

These fierce ghosts are all wearing shrouds.

The lame village chief shuddered violently.

According to the model of three levels of hell, rewards can be unlocked once.

The ghost mother-in-law reprimanded.

The village chief's family, together with others, prepared to sacrifice most of the ghosts in Sujia Village to the river god.

Shen Jian finished speaking.

Instead, he looked at the ghost aunt: "I just used the ghost domain to explore, and most of the village is empty. They must have been arrested. Do you know where those people will be?"

There must be countless intertwined clans involved.

In the darkness, countless pairs of eyes looked straight over.

wrong.

Sister-in-law Su Nuan revealed the problem.

His eyes sparkled.

Everyone is thinking.

There were no less than a hundred people standing in this ancestral hall.

Shen Jian stopped.

The ghosts in the courtyard also had their eyes wandering.

The lame old man retreated, sweating profusely.

"If you really want to intervene, I will take you there."

At this time.

It was a strange figure standing on the same spot.

"Okay, isn't your leg lame? Then I'll break it off for you and replace it with a new one. What do you think?"

Shen Jian's eyes lit up.



In other words, a quarter of the villagers participated in this river god ceremony.

Two bone sticks, one black and one white, hit their heads at the same time.

This time.

The longevity clothes on the two ghosts shook, and strong resentment filled the air.

I could only watch helplessly as the heavy hammer hit my head.

"It seems so. All other conditions can be overcome, but the lack of anesthesia is indeed a bit troublesome."

Are the decadent and slovenly brother-in-law who used to just hang out and wait for death at home, wasting time, and the man in front of him who is rising in stature, arrogant and arrogant, really the same person?

These are completely different people.

Put on the shroud.

By the time.

Below is a lake.

Only then did the lame old man react.

"This, this, this, what if someone dies?"

Under the cover of the ghost realm, three thousand meters are under his control.

He fell silent.

In just two minutes.

Lame old man:??!

He opened his mouth, not knowing whether to say something or not.

Shen Jian has spoken again: "Well, uncle has decided to give you a reward, and you can choose your favorite way to die."

Mumbling something.

Terrified.

Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui was also shocked. She had lived in Sujia Village for so long, but she had never known about this plan.

And prepare to sacrifice the remaining three-quarters.

how to say.

Think about it.

He has an intuition.

Help him unlock the thirteenth level of hell.

The five red-clad fierce ghosts that attacked were almost wiped out.

Coupled with the power he had brought by dismembering two red-clad devils one after another, a strong sense of oppression formed at this moment.

One after another, the fierce ghosts knelt down and worshiped Xiao Luohe.

"Hurry up, uncle will rush to catch your grandpa later and send that old guy to accompany you."

The lame village chief showed his big yellow teeth and roared with joy.

On the fifteenth floor of hell, he was able to unlock another Yama Palace.

She wanted to tell everyone loudly that this was his husband, his Su Wan's husband.

Then he took out a different shroud.

Then he informed all the evil ghosts in the courtyard about the incident in Sujiacun.

She found out that she was really bad.

"ah!"

Otherwise, with your medical skills, a mere quack would be considered good.

Everyone:......

He swore that he had never encountered such a terrifying human being in his life.

Shen Jian smiled eerily:

Stopped in front of Shen Jian.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.
To be continued...
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