Chapter 100
Holding the medicinal soup, Shen Jian quietly watched the scene in front of him.

There was nothing else in the room except for the occasionally low and sometimes high voice of the proprietress.

Shen Jian also noticed that there was a mirror that reflected the front of the proprietress.

The other party was wearing a black dress, with a tall and round figure, with protruding fronts and back curls forming the most perfect hourglass curve. His muscles were like fat, his breath was like orchids, charming to the bone, and glamorous.

Especially at the last moment of the life return ceremony, a pair of willow-leaf eyes that wink like silk can be called the most extreme temptation in the world.

There is no such beauty in the world, neither a demon nor an arc.

This sentence is not false at all.

Shen Jian couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

crunch.

At this moment, the breeze blew the door curtain.

Make a jingling sound.

In the room, the proprietress' voice stopped abruptly.

some time.

Shen Jian made a sound, and walked over with the medicinal soup.

Sensing that someone was approaching, the glamorous proprietress moved a little more, a little flustered, with a peach blossom on her face.

"Huh? Human?"

The beautiful proprietress was a little surprised, she seemed to have thought of something, her face turned red, she gritted her teeth and said, "When did you arrive?"

Shen Jian: ...

Shen Jian said without blushing, "I just arrived."

He didn't even notice such an obvious living breath, it seemed that he was very devoted.

That can't be said.

The glamorous proprietress didn't believe it. Looking at the handsome human being in front of her, she parted her red lips slightly: "How did you get in here?"

"The one who delivers the soup is sick, and I will take over."

"what colour?"

"what?"

Shen Jian answered fluently.

The suspicion of the glamorous proprietress dissipated a bit.

Seeing this, Shen Jian asked about the recipes scattered on the ground.

The last 27% should be here.

After thinking for a while, the beautiful proprietress said: "It's okay to tell you, this matter is not a secret in Wangsheng Villa. I'm looking for the lost Ghost Spirit Knife."

"Ghost Spirit Knife?"

Shen Jian was puzzled.

Supernatural props?

Can a supernatural prop make up 27% of the mission's lack?

"Qingsheng Villa started as a restaurant at the beginning, and it has become bigger and stronger step by step. It relies on the ghost knife. This is a legendary kitchen tool that can make any food extremely delicious. It is also the foundation of the reputation of Xiangsheng Villa."

"But one day, the Ghost Spirit Knife was stolen, and the only clue is that the Ghost Spirit Knife is still in Wangsheng Villa."

Speaking of which.

A bit of irritability appeared on the pretty face of the glamorous proprietress.

Without the Ghost Spirit Knife, she could only study the recipes by herself, trying to restore the former reputation of the Death Villa.

But the result can be imagined.

No matter how much she studies, the flavor she makes is incomparable to the Ghost Spirit Knife.

Such a dinner party is destined to be imperfect.

Shen Jian listened.

A scarlet panel appeared in front of him.

[Trigger side mission: Find the lost Ghost Spirit Knife. 】

[Mission Tips: Ghost Spirit Knife is in Wangsheng Villa. 】

[Note: You can gain the favor of the proprietress. 】

……

[Trigger side mission: Boss lady's heart knot. 】

[Introduction: The proprietress of the past life villa has been in business for many years, and she has always wanted to regain its former reputation, find the legendary kitchen utensil ghost sword, and make her unforgettable taste, so that the dinner ended perfectly. 】

[Note: You can gain the favor of the proprietress. 】

Shen Jian was a little surprised.

It actually triggered two side missions at once.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

This horror game is really pitiful.

The mission process of inheriting the past life villa is to bring the dinner to a successful conclusion.

But the final key lies in the proprietress who the player can't touch at all.

Without the Ghost Spirit Knife finale, this dinner can only be said to be held smoothly, and it is basically hopeless to get an S-level evaluation.

"Are there any pictures?"

Shen Jian asked.

The glamorous proprietress took out a painting.

In the painting, it is a normal kitchen knife.

The kind that every household has.

It's just that there is a ghost watermark on the body of the blade.

"Ghost Spirit Knife has a spirit, and it will only devour the Yin energy he likes. If the Ghost Spirit Knife is satisfied, an image of an evil ghost will appear on the blade. The dishes made with such kitchen utensils are the feast that all ghosts dream of."

Seeing Shen Jian being so serious, the beautiful proprietress added:

"If you can find the Ghost Spirit Knife for me, I can grant you a request, as long as the request is within my ability, I will not refuse."

After listening.

A bold idea emerged in Shen Jian's mind.

The proprietress is not necessarily someone else's proprietress.

He is the owner of the Past Life Villa, the proprietress...

Shen Jian nodded.

I have an idea in my mind.

……

Get out of the boudoir.

Shen Jian sent a sentence in the chat interface.

[Yan Luowang himself: @古教师, are there any tracking-type supernatural props? 】

His ghost eyes stretched a little.

Although the opened ghost domain covers a large area, it can actually control not many areas, and the Ghost Spirit Knife can disappear for many years, and the hidden place is definitely secret enough.

Ghost eyes can be found, but the time is not necessarily.

[Ancient instructor:? 】

[Ancient Instructor: I don't have one, but I know who has one. 】

[Ancient Instructor: Where are you?I will look for you. 】

soon.

Instructor Gu joined Shen Jian.

Shen Jian asked: "Don't say it in the chat interface, could it be that the person who owns this supernatural item is a certain player present?"

The ancient instructor was startled.

Then he smiled wryly and said: "Your judgment is really sharp, indeed, as far as I know, the scarecrow has controlled a perception ghost, as long as he has a little something from others, whether it's hair, debris, or a photo, a Self-portrait, as long as you feed it to ghosts, you can find it accurately."

"It is the ability of this ghost that makes it difficult for the Scarecrow to be captured."

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Instructor Gu continued: "But you just asked this in the chat interface, I believe the Scarecrow has already noticed it, and it will not be easy to find him in the huge Wangsheng Villa."

"Ridiculous."

Shen Jian shook his head.

Think you can escape successfully by hiding?

too naive.

According to memory.

Shen Jian came all the way to the kitchen.

And the position he was standing at was obviously the initial place where the Scarecrow descended at that time.

Under the puzzled eyes of the ancient instructor.

Shen Jian drew a spear from his body.

The gun is a normal red spear, but the evil spirit emanating from it is unparalleled.

[Strange thing - Rakshasa gun (horse face exclusive)]

【introduce:? ? ? 】

The moment he held the spear.

Countless footprints appeared all over Shen Jian's body.

These footprints are chaotic, but each of them points directly to the footprint itself.

It was as if there was an invisible thread linking everything.

Raksha gun exclusive to horse face, can stab the target according to the medium of footprints.

But right now, Shen Jian was stepping on the scarecrow's footprints.

A phantom figure appeared in front of him.

The spear stabbed swiftly.

laugh!
……

at the same time.

In a toilet cubicle in the villa.

The scarecrow of the middle-aged man was watching the information on the chat interface with a gloomy expression.

"Damn it, what did that Yan Luo want me for? Could it be that he wants to join forces with the ancient instructor to deal with me? I haven't offended him."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle from his body.

There is a little bit of hair dandruff in the bottle.

Swallow one of them.

Then closed his eyes.

When opened again.

With a sigh of relief.

"They didn't look for me, but went to the kitchen. It seems that they don't know my location."

"I have to go and collect that Yan Luo's support, I remember he seems to be in Qingshi."

laugh!
The inner mental journey is not over yet.

A huge penetrating wound suddenly appeared on his chest.

There was blood all over the place.

The middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground.

There was unimaginable astonishment in his eyes.

Assault.

He was attacked by a ghost!
Can……

When exactly?
……

……

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