It's really hell recovery.

The voice is like a spring breeze, charming to the bone.

Click.

The head fell to the ground, rolling round and round.

That pen fairy is terrible.

……

He is so duplicity.

"Zhang Ba."

Chapter 275 God's eyes are watching everything

Just when everyone was beating their lives to death.

Shen Jian has arrived at villa No. 001.

He has been ignoring the Goddess of the River. On the one hand, the opening of the ghost city is coming soon, and he needs to clear the four-star copy of the Scarlet Paper Shop as soon as possible, so as not to miss the opening of the ghost city.

On the other hand, he threatened the life of the son of the river god to get the river god empress to compromise. Without this weakness, with the degree of hatred that the river god empress has towards him, he would have met with swords.

She would rather die than submit to him, let alone recognize him as her master.

This is an infinitely close to the dignity of an abyss-level ghost.

Therefore.

Shen Jian decided to hang out with her for a while.

now.

Most of the bloody paper tie shop dungeon has been solved, it's time to make the river god empress obedient.

……

"You want that weapon."

Peng Yun took out a pair of white eyepatch from under her body.

Get hit and I might get hurt.

There is no trace of ordinary Shen Jian fluctuation.

"Yama King Form, 70.00%!"

crunch.

The Goddess of the River hurriedly raised her head, and made a voice from below:

The appearance attracts people's love and affection, and makes people hate that you have to hold the worst thing in the world behind your face, just to smile for your beauty.

A graceful and seductive body in a thin silk dress, without any cover up.

My feet are under the ghost blood, even if the ghost blood Shenjian is involved, there is no way to shake my footsteps.

Manduo ghostly smiled: "What kind of request is that, you have satisfied me."

He is not as elegant as a scholar.

At this time, a faint and bright light fell on the ghost domain, driving away the blood rain and annihilating the bone ghost slave.

The seven bridesmaids murmured, and the murderous curse erupted.

Shen Jian looked over.

I've only heard of it in the horror world.

very slow.

There is a solution level ghost.

There was only one **** envoy of blood and tears left to resist in a corner.

"I'm ready to accept my body...huh?"

Ghost king-level ghosts, abyss-level ghosts, and solution-level ghosts.

Lingyi frowned suddenly. ?

He turned a blind eye and walked over.

The Goddess of the River was deeply entangled in her heart.

After a moment of silence, you consciously unbuttoned the bright red paper wedding gown under your body, revealing the red inner shirt outside, and displayed your beautiful figure behind Peng Yun's face.

A pair of dark eyes seemed to be the fulcrum of the world.

One-sided slaughter.

The mandala ghost just glanced at it.

For the first time, the eyes of the gods fell on the land that people paid attention to.

The eyeballs in the pupils rolled slightly.

"It wasn't he who caused me to die together. If my dying request also included letting him die, you really have to thank him."

It's just that Peng Yun aired your behavior, which made you feel somewhat hopeful, thinking that human beings would forget you.

Bone stuck out his palm.

"Lord, master..."

His eyes froze immediately.

It also attracted everyone's attention.

"Look, that human seems to want you to make a fuss and turn it into purgatory after dying."

Empress of the River God: ...

Immediately, I remembered the introduction of the Nether Eye to the River Goddess Empress's past and present life.

up to the front.

The Goddess of the River shouted.

Having lived in Xiaoluohe for the rest of her life, she would naturally not miss the opportunity to learn about the world at this time.

An extreme dim light flickered.

The Goddess of the River is still wearing the bright red paper wedding dress, with a faint look on her pretty face.

Shen Jian was taken aback. ?

The outcome of the battle seems to be yet to be determined.

But in the end, he put on his dignity as a ghost king, raised his blushing face, and said resolutely, "Master, do you need to change his clothes?"

"My name is Manduo Ghost, and I am the first ghost to descend in that world. The ownership of that world belongs to you."?

The Goddess of the River is sitting in the room.

Holding a book [5000 years in the world] in his hand.

This is a ghost weapon that has been mastered by beings under ghosts and gods.

You turned around, looking at Lingyi with a pair of eyes below you.

In the pupil.

The twisted and ferocious look under his face dissipated a bit, revealing a hint of astonishment.

It seems to span the world.

Blindfolded your eyes with my own hands.

The ghost king of that level has not yet reached the level of the top ghost king, and taking a step back, this is the legendary ghost.

But know.

The Goddess of the River felt a supernatural retreat under her body.

A ghost slave with only bones left crawled out.

Every time you lift your clothes, every time you bend over, you can make your blood spurt.

I can't help but want to spoil you.

When it reappeared, it was not ten meters away.

Under the body of the God of Blood and Tears, a neutral voice that resembled a woman and a man continued to sound. The will of the ghost and god seemed extremely crazy, and his tone was full of madness.

The street where Little Xia Sparrow lives.

"You need less data to sort everything out."

It is the appearance of wanting to refuse but still welcome that makes people even more angry.

Something strange appeared in Peng Yun's eyes.

"What's the situation with his ghost weapon?"

The whole body is heavy and frightening, and has not yet reached the level of a Youjie ghost king.

By chance, he became a river god.

Even the eight little envoys organized by the fallen angels were killed one by one by the ghost's law of killing.

talking.

The ghost king is divided into eight small stages.

Thinking room.

Even the Ghost Bride gritted her teeth, showing a distorted expression.

The tide of battle turned.

But now, the illusion is shattered.

Full of classic charm.

It is absorbing knowledge and filling its own cognition.

……

But last moment.

"You guys help him."

Think about that.

The unpredictable situation is beyond everyone's imagination.

The other party's eyes focused on the ghost bride in the arena.

On the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, is there anyone who cannot escape.

The number of ghost slaves continued to decrease, and soon surpassed the number of hell ghosts present, and it was still increasing.

The incandescent light shines on your face, and you don't look a bit bookish.

Peng Yun's devilish voice also came from the faint white darkness.

National disaster?

talking.

Why did a bad urban civil strife escalate to a national-level disaster?

A single abyss-level ghost can destroy a city, triggering a catastrophe.

Does Lingyi know what happened outside?

It's the gap between a half-step ghost king and a top ghost king, or even ghosts and gods.

That thought just popped up.

Immediately, the Goddess of the River felt plunged into darkness.

Lingyi frowned: "How did he retreat into the horror world?"

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