Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

After Tang Xin finished focusing on the No. [-] villa.

The male ghost in red, who was only slightly agitated at first, was obviously in a good mood.

One by one showed vigilance.

Just looking at the upturned position in front, no matter what, he must be a beautiful man.

just pass.

All the players gathered around.

The male ghost in red:? ? ?

I thought that Zhang Wei had an average male face.

On the moonlight, the whole of Villa No. [-] comes into view of the player.

Instead, he ended up warmly comforting:

No one thought that just a level 34 player would have the ability to suppress two red-clothed ghosts.

While thinking about how to seduce the man out.

And heard Tang Xin's words.

Let the past life villa area become a concentration camp of resentment.

The Weng family pushed the door and walked back.

"What is he saying!"

The rest of the players also looked over.

With a thin body and blood like blood under his clothes, he was facing away from him, looking from right to left, as if he was looking for something.

The ghost who was regarded as a living pile lost control.

You Nana sighed.

That is the smallest building complex in the past life villa area.

Villa No. 2 is the well-deserved building king.

All eyes widened.

"If you think about it that way, do you think you've earned it?"

That foreign work has been turned into a different kind of human corpse disposal site.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly glanced at the player wearing the ghost mask.

Cover your mouth tightly.

That player seems pretty spineless.

Snapped.

The Weng family thought nothing of it.

The rest of the people saw it.

Tang Xin narrowed her eyes.

Shen Jian cursed and stomped a few times.

Yes.

We have a deep belief in our hearts, and we stand where we are, and we dare to step down.

The ghost's resentment will continue to radiate, the further back the villa area is located, the less resentment you can enjoy.

Everyone's expression became horrified.

He thought of killing a seven-star player pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the dungeon.

The whole picture is even more distorted and crazy.

You turned around, revealing an ordinary face, at first glance it is stunning, but upon closer inspection...

The light of the little god is hidden and lived after all.

"Sorry, you don't know that this man hasn't approached the ghost king yet. The information you got is not a red-clothed level, but a ghost that is approaching the ghost king. Do they think you are invincible?"

"You are confident that your dog-licking behavior will be stronger than that man."

"Little god, I'll give you a chance to lick me."

I haven't had a chance yet.

Shen Jian: ...

The nourishing effect on the ghosts will be even worse.

Countless players stopped in their tracks.

For some reason.

An eight-star player actually possesses the terrifying supernatural powers of a seven-star player.

So, should you ask the question?

Shen Jian said hotly.

The scene in front of them completely stunned the players.

Tang Xin took the initiative to speak and shouted.

I kept recalling what the proprietress said in my mind.

In other words.

Forbearance was stunned for a while.

I thought that as long as I hold clues about the man's husband and son in my hand, and then use the player as consumption, I will lose both sides, and then I will not be able to tell that clue and completely resolve the man's grievances.

Looking at that scene.

They also followed.

All players were terrified.

I don't know.

No one had their eyes gouged out and stood there bleeding to death.

Those who were holding onto Tang Xin also became more and more forceful. I didn't have the sense of sight that Tang Xin just pinched my hand when he was talking about going up and down.

see.

The male ghost in red stared at the Weng family, smiling but not crying: "You are also looking for us, but we seem to have disappeared in a strange way, no matter how hard you search, you can't find us."

"Since he is our friend, if he has seen us."

Obviously.

As the male ghost in red said, his emotions became a little excited.

Shen Jian was immediately dumbfounded.

……

This man is a top red-clothed ghost.

None of those players were hanged from a tree by a vine.

The eyes stared at me, blinking and blinking, the eyeballs bulged inward a little bit, and gradually formed a pair of penetrating dead fish eyes.

Villa No. [-] is actually just an eye.

Push those thoughts down.

Others greeted each other with a pat on the shoulder, but he patted the top?

Tang Xin patted the pelvis of the male ghost in red.

What's the difference between this and the [-]th-level boss who opens a trumpet and mixes into the novice level?

Can that little god really deal with a ghost of that level?

Chapter 225 I Really Regret

"What did you say!"

There is no wind.

Hearing Shen Jian's "comfort", her entire face darkened.

He wanted to play a little bit, but he no longer had the intention of intimidating Shen Jian.

Inside the villa.

The lights flickered on and off, the wind howled, and the willows in the yard began to dance with demons.

The female ghost in red was full of Yin energy.

It showed a terrible death.

Her face was directly distorted and deformed, and countless ugly holes appeared on her hands and body.

It was as if steel bars had penetrated her arms and limbs, fixing her in a certain place.

In the end, the whole villa was immersed in a deep red.

Makes you think of some kind of action movie.

Wang Fang untied the ghost rope under her wrist again.

who is it?

Ah ah~

The player turns around in astonishment.

The unscrupulous laughter echoed in the villa, and an extremely suppressed coldness completely enveloped the place.

And that male ghost was the top red-clothed ghost that almost caused all the players to commit suicide.

"When he has experienced everything you have experienced, he may not be able to smile so optimistically."

And lifted it up, and put it into a small character.

Until I saw Wang Fang raised a hand, and said indifferently, "Lei Fa Tai Xiao!"

Thinking room.

You roared wildly in your heart: Didn't his so-called remorse become such a perverted thing?

"You're miserable, you're miserable, you're really miserable!"

A gloomy roar echoed.

The male ghost in red:? ? ?

Dare to move again.

They clearly realized how fragile their own spiritual puzzles were in front of this furious ghost.

All the players present were all cold and trembling, and dared to move even if they moved.

That's what I thought after the brilliant arc never hit me.

It's ghost domain!

The seven chains lock the seven limbs.

At that time, if you were a little weaker and prevented your teammates from spying on the couple's conversation, maybe you would attract the pursuit of the deformed big boy, and your other teammate might just die.

That ghost actually advanced.

Hey!

A bright arc pierced through my chest in an instant, leaving a huge hole.

Then how is it reversed.

As three-star players, it's not like they haven't seen red-clothed ghosts before, and with the strength of all the players in the room, they even dared to attack a red-clothed ghost.