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Chapter 42 A Day Trip to Hell (for further reading)(1/2)

Upscale community.

A small independent villa.

Shen Jian held Gui Ying's hand and stood at the door of the villa.

Lin's Building Materials, this is the place where ghost babies are raised, but the breeder is not in the company. After a long detour, with Shen Jian's gentle education, the ghost babies found their destination.

The person who seems to be a horror game player is here.

Push open the door.

It was already dark by this time.

The villa is very quiet.

It was so quiet that you could hear your own heartbeat.

"Shen Jian!"

At this moment, Shen Jian heard a familiar call.

That was Concubine Ji Hai's voice.

"Ghost baby!"

As if to make the atmosphere more terrifying, another familiar voice sounded.

That's his voice.

Shen Jian was startled and immediately realized something was wrong.

How could Concubine Ji Hai appear here?

but……

He still turned his head sincerely.

A terrifying supernatural force acted on him. Shen Jian could clearly feel that his body seemed to be controlled. He turned around uncontrollably and started to move.

He walked towards the villa with a somewhat stiff step, as stiff as a corpse, like a puppet on strings.

"Shen Jian."

"Shen Jian."

"Shen Jian!"

In the villa, this sound kept ringing.

Like the sound of a trumpet, the jabbing and pulling seemed a bit mechanical, but in this silent and uninhabited environment, it seemed so weird.

The name kept repeating from the loudspeaker, shrill and hysterical, as if a ghost was shouting.

As the number of times increases, the supernatural power becomes more and more powerful.

Shen Jian started to climb the stairs.

The ghost baby stood there inexplicably.

this……

Is this damn human being affected?

He is still capable of resisting, how could this human being who can beat him so easily be attacked so easily.

Are you testing whether he will escape?

The ghost baby immediately covered his mouth.

His eyes were frightened.

What a despicable human being.

To use such a vicious trick on a child like him.

He can't be fooled.

Never give this human a chance to hit him.

Tap tap tap...

Shen Jian walked up the stairs.

The mastermind behind the scenes also relaxed his vigilance.

Leaning out from the corridor.

There are two people.

One man and one woman.

Women are cold.

The man is cold, wearing a windbreaker and covering his arms.

They were all in their thirties, with pale faces, sunken eyes, and cold bodies, as if they should not be approached by strangers.

"I can't even resist the sound of the ghost trumpet. It seems like I'm just a newcomer who got lucky and got rare supernatural props."

The man spoke with a gloomy tone.

"I was worrying too much. I could solve the Bi Xian game and the ghost baby. I thought that bitch had hired a master."

The woman also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I told you before that you don't need to be so cautious. The horror game has only just arrived. How can there be so many masters? What's more, we have already investigated his identity and background. Even if he enters the horror game, there is a high probability that he is still a newcomer. It's just a matter of luck. I got a supernatural prop that works well."

The two of them were talking to each other, without paying any attention to Shen Jian.

His greedy eyes fell on the shackles around the ghost baby's neck.

It can limit the movement of ghost babies. This is definitely a powerful supernatural prop.

"Lin Ping, Ji Ting."

Shen Jian glanced over and also said their names.

This is the information Ji Haifei sent him.

It records the potential murderer who might kill her.

There were a dozen people.

Most of them are tycoons in the real estate industry.

Among them are Lin's Building Materials and her own company.

"You still know our names. It seems that the preparations made by that bitch were not in vain. Unfortunately, the world has changed. If you don't enter the thriller game, you will be abandoned by the times in the future."

Ji Ting smiled sinisterly and said:

"You are also a player. Players should help each other and help ordinary people deal with us. This is not a wise move."

"Looking at your body that has not been invaded by evil spirits, I think you have only been a player for a short time. You are lucky to have such a powerful item in the early stages."

"Oh, so it's true that you raised this ghost baby? Did you also let ghosts kill people?"

Shen Jian said calmly.

"He is quite good at playing thriller games."

Lin Ping also spoke.

I was surprised by Shen Jian's calmness.

"Unfortunately, you have already seen us. If we report it to Daxia Longque, the consequences will be serious."

Lin Ping shook his head.

It was obvious that he did not intend to let Shen Jian go.

The props are touching. A supernatural prop that can restrain evil ghosts is almost as good as a second life.

No one is unmoved.

"Shen Jian."

"Come here, come here quickly."

Ji Ting raised an ancient trumpet and shouted towards Shen Jian.

It was obviously a normal sound, but when it passed the ghost horn, it was transformed into the scream of a fierce ghost, controlling Shen Jian's body to keep approaching.

And her other hand was holding a dagger.

"Bye now."

The words have not yet fallen.

The dagger was knocked away with one hand.

Shen Jian took back his palms expressionlessly and said: "I'm acting with you, why are you taking it seriously?"

"What!?"
To be continued...
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