Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 226 The Greatness of Maternal Love

In the quiet villa.

sizzle...

All the players looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

After Qi Mei defected and used her husband's and son's traces to stimulate the red-clothed ghost to advance again, all the players were already desperate.

The woman of the top red-clothed ghost has made it difficult for all players to resist, and was almost wiped out here.

now.

The woman once again breeds endless resentment, and the level of terror has been further raised. From their point of view, everything is over. Once the red-clothed female ghost escapes, the first step is to brutally kill them all.

But they never thought of it.

The situation has not been reversed, and the female ghost in red, whose terror level has further increased, cannot break free from the shackles of the four chains.

And Yao Mei, who was trying to get out of the dungeon to continue his life, was also pierced by a "palm thunder" through his chest, and even the ghosts in his body couldn't help him continue his life, and fell directly to the ground.

Gollum.

All players throat roll.

Even Tang Xin, who thought she had a certain understanding of the Great God, was stunned at the moment.

Palm Thunder, what a supernatural ability! ?
Are you sure it's not a superpower?
After all, Yan Mei was a three-star player who was close to a four-star dungeon, and the number of ghosts in his body was two, if not three.

But in front of this bright electric arc, Li Gui was bombarded to death.

Tang Xin couldn't hide the shock in her heart.

Whenever she thought she had a certain understanding of the Great God, the Great God would refresh her definition of strength.

sizzle.

The crackling sound echoed.

From everyone's perspective, Shen Jian at this moment looked very much like a demon king who destroyed the world. In front of everyone, he insulted the enemies who dared to come forward to resist him, with an excited look on his face.

A group of players had a weird idea.

Obviously they are the righteous party, but how do you feel, they are more like villains.

And saw Shen Jian blasting and killing Xi Mei.

The female ghost in red was completely desperate.

The death of Qi Mei meant that she would no longer have any clues about her husband and son.

She lowered her head and murmured unconsciously: "Why, why, why is it like this again, everyone is bullying me, so all the sufferings come to me, and all the tortures will not let me go."

"I'm in so much pain! I'm so desperate."

Her resentment became heavier and heavier, and the expression on her face became more and more crazy. At this moment, the cold aura in her body began to climb again.

Blood dripped, and the whole villa seemed to be turning back into a blood-red world again.

"Despair? Pain?"

Hearing this, Shen Jian started to develop the professionalism of a gold medal mediator.

"Don't be afraid, it's very difficult now, but maybe it will be even worse tomorrow? The despair and pain at this moment may be the happiness you will be looking for in the future."

The female ghost in red: ...

The madness on her face gradually solidified.

In terms of being a ghost, you are better than me.

If you are a ghost, I will never appear within [-] kilometers of your range.

"What's more, does your expression of pain refer to the faint feeling of happiness now?"

Shen Jian said with disgust while emitting a tiny arc.

He found that it seemed that the caning just now had made the ghost in red get used to the pain, and now that he was using the click therapy, the ghost actually felt somewhat happy.

Tsk, what a pervert.

The female ghost in red: ...

Hear this.

The female ghost in red was bound by four ecstasy chains, arranged in big characters, and hung in mid-air, her teeth itching with anger.

Dog, it's not your fault.

And the natural reaction of the body, is that something I can control!
If you also feel that you are perverted, you should stop instead of continuing to release the arc with a more excited look.

Shen Jian understood what the other party meant.

"Hehe, Big Sister Ghost, don't vent it, think about your husband and son still waiting for you, but you are in this kind of place, tortured by your enemies, this is definitely the worst failure in your life, the most unforgettable shame."

"Believe in yourself, you can advance to the ghost king."

Shen Jian began to encourage again.

And increased the power of the arc.

Unfortunately.

This time, the female ghost in red seemed to be in complete despair.

After the growing resentment reached a certain critical value, it remained motionless.

If she was given a few more years, she might really be able to advance to the ghost king.

But now, time is too short.

After a moment.

Shen Jian stopped with regret.

Failed.

It's still unrealistic for a ghost to explode twice in a row.

The most important thing is that he killed Yao Mei and cut off the last remaining hope of the female ghost in red.

Otherwise, there may really be hope for another burst of seeds.

Shen Jian sighed.

There is no way to kill the demon.

The other party has already used the dungeon skip ticket, but if he moves slower, the mouse that makes trouble will escape. He never likes to have enemies plotting against him secretly.

Killing is the most convenient decision.

Stuffing the overexcited female ghost in red into the sack, Shen Jian returned angrily.

【Sub-task: Investigate the truth behind the past life community, and resolve the grievances of ghosts (completed)】

[Calculating the proportion of tasks...]

[Total proportion: 100%. 】

[Note: Players get 100% of the total proportion, trigger hidden achievements, and will get special rewards when the dungeon is settled. 】

……

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

Shen Jian opened the door and returned to Villa No. 9.

Seeing the settlement of the task above, he looked away.

There was also a smile on his face.

After solving the source of resentment behind the past life community, half of his purpose for coming here is solved.

Next, as long as the owners who have been affected by grievances and their families have become unlucky are resolved one by one, the Xiangsheng community can completely return to normal.

By the time.

His mission is complete.

was thinking.

Shen Jian had already entered the dark house.

Villa No. 9 is divided into two floors.

The coffin ghost lives on the second floor.

The foster mother lives in the master bedroom on the first floor, while the burly ghost lives in the second bedroom.

Without hesitation, Shen Jian directly pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

"Xiao, I have already agreed to your request, don't push yourself too far."

There were many dissatisfied voices from the needlework ghost.

Follow the sound.

Qin Lu, a needlework ghost, sat up, wearing a nightgown.

This nightdress has a hollow back design, which exposes a large area of ​​skin, and the opening extends all the way to the waist, and the exaggerated curves underneath can be seen just a little bit away.

The moonlight shone on the window, making the needlework ghost's delicate skin look fairer than the silver light.

"Mom, it's me."

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

opened his mouth.

"Ah, son, you are back."

Seeing clearly the figure appearing in the room, the needlework ghost's originally angry face changed instantly, revealing a loving mother's expression.

"Come here."

Shen Jian walked over.

"Mom, what did you just say, what request?"

Shen Jian asked.

He was keenly aware that this matter might have something to do with him.

"That's right, your dad doesn't agree with you moving here. He said that he will sleep in the living room tonight, and the second bedroom will be reserved for you, and he will always watch in the living room. If you don't feel used to it, you can open the door. In this way, the bedroom is just facing the living room, and your dad can show up in time if anything happens."

The needleman's tone hesitated.

"I'm really no match for your father, so I agreed."

Shen Jian: ...

He looked favorably again.

【Needle and Thread Ghost Qin Lu】

[Favourability: 91 (doting)]

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

A 91-point favorability can't make the sewing ghost completely stand by him, and he will still be affected by the burly ghost. It seems that different stages of favorability have different effects.

If this is replaced by the 91 points of favorability of a husband and wife relationship, let alone sleeping in the same room, even more extreme things can be unlocked.

However, doting, this is a mother's affection for her son.

No matter how high the favorability is, it will never be able to break through.

Moreover, the burly ghost is also the husband of the needlework ghost. It seems that the needlework ghost is in a strong position in the family, but in fact it is the guilt of the burly ghost that leads to this result.

In the heart of the needlework ghost, there is always a fear of her husband.

after all.

The burly ghost once dismembered her with his own hands.

"By the way, son, didn't you see your dad in the living room?"

At this time.

Only Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, remembered.

Based on his husband's attitude at the time, he probably would not have allowed his son to come in.

Shen Jian thought about it.

He seemed to have seen the toilet light on.

This is God giving opportunities.

If you don't grasp it, wouldn't you just follow the wish of the burly ghost.

Shen Jian didn't speak.

He just hugged the needlework ghost Qin Lu tightly.

The 91-point favorability really can't make him do whatever he wants, and it can't even make his stepmother listen to him completely, but as long as he comes in, the other party will never push him away.

Don't underestimate the love a mother has for her son.

Especially when the favorability is as high as 91 points.

really.

The needlework ghost Qin Lu's eyes immediately softened, and she whispered: "I also think your father is a little unreasonable, but he is too stubborn, and he disagrees with life and death, but my mother is actually willing."

"Keep your voice down, don't let your dad find out, or you don't know how he will lose his temper."

Speaking of this, Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, also had a trace of fear on her face, but her eyes became firm when she looked at the son in front of her.

Right now.

"Wife? Who are you talking to? Why do I seem to hear other voices?"

The voice of the burly ghost sounded at the door.

There seemed to be some suspicion in his tone.

The face of Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, changed.

But he still calmly said: "The surname is Xiao, if you don't want to find it, just say so."

"I just want to know, when will my son come back, didn't he tell you where he went?"

talking.

The burly ghost's hand was already on the doorknob.

The needleman panicked even more.

If her husband finds out that she secretly let her son in, she doesn't know what kind of trouble will happen. She is afraid that her husband will do something in front of her son. Whether it is touching her or his son, this is something she cannot accept. of.

The former will make the son cast a shadow on the family, while the latter will make the son completely frightened and even have the idea of ​​leaving the family.

She had finally reunited with her son, and it was a redemption just now, and she would never allow her son to leave her again.

In a hurry, she directly grabbed her son, pulled him onto the bed, and then covered Shen Jian with the quilt.

But Shen Jian was an adult after all, and he was still a muscular young man, even if he was covered, the traces were still obvious.

"Son, I have wronged you."

Qin Lu, a needlework ghost, said.

Shen Jian was moved by one position.

And she was leaning against the bed, spreading the quilt.

Shen Jian:! ! !
The angle of this landscape...

crunch.

There was a knock on the door.

Seeing his wife sitting, the burly ghost was somewhat puzzled.

"Honey, are you still awake at this late hour?"

The needlework ghost calmed down, and opened his mouth and said, "My son hasn't come back yet, how can I sleep."

The burly ghost looked around and observed again.

No living breath of that human was found.

I found my wife was a little nervous.

He frowned, apparently attributing his wife's nervousness to the fact that the damned human hadn't come home yet.

Until now, he still didn't understand how that human made his wife mistook him for his son. Even if he missed his son too much and had already suffered from some mild mental illness, he wouldn't be able to kill the living people and ghosts. I can't even tell the breath.

But this doubt is meaningless.

He said: "They are all adults, and they are not fools. How can they not know how to go home, where should they go to play?"

But in his heart, he was gritting his teeth: It would be best to die outside, lest I have to do it later.

"Xiao, what do you mean? You don't care about your son just after he came back? And you let us separate from our mother and son on the first day your son came back. You are so cruel."

Speaking of sadness, the needlework ghost revealed his true feelings, and slowly lowered his feet that opened the quilt.

But the next moment.

It seems to have hit something.

Her sadness was gone.

His face became tense again, and he almost forgot that his son was here.

I don't know if I pressed my son just now.

"Xiao, if you have time to come to my place, you might as well go outside and see when your son will come back. If he doesn't come back, I won't be able to sleep."

Qin Lu, a needlework ghost, issued an order to evict the guest.

The burly ghost didn't dare to refute.

Looking at his wife, who was as white as the moonlight under the moonlight, he was about to move.

Close the door.

Returned to the living room.

The completely restored wife made him want to go back to the master bedroom, but not now.

But after getting rid of that damned human being.

He has already thought about it.

When Shen Jian came back, he would warn the other party once, and promised not to touch him, let the other party admit that he was a fake, and then go back on his words, and his wife would not object.

If he is stubborn, then don't blame him for taking more cruel measures.

Sleeping on the sofa in the living room, the burly ghost smiled sinisterly.

……

at the same time.

The needlework ghost also breathed a sigh of relief.

Lower your voice again: "Come out, he's gone."

Shen Jian stretched out his head and lay on the other side.

Face to face with the needlework ghost.

"Sleep, I'll think of a way to get you out tomorrow."

Like a doting mother, the Needlework Ghost embraced Shen Jian and said softly.

If she hadn't taken care of her husband in the living room, she would even faintly have the idea of ​​singing a lullaby.

But after thinking about it, I can only give up.

midnight.

She who was already asleep suddenly opened her eyes, and felt a cold touch on her...

Looking at Shen Jian's appearance, he was obviously asleep.

She was a little helpless.

The son's sleeping appearance is a bit dishonest.

and.

The touch of her skin sent her a message back.

There was also a blush on his face.

grown up.

She said with emotion that in the past ten years since she lost her son, her son has grown up completely.

No wonder the husband didn't want to.

But this is her son, and no one can take that away.

When she thought of how she had lost her son for more than ten years, he ate food from trash cans and was bullied by other homeless people every day, she burst into tears.

He hugged his son even tighter.

……

Early the next morning.

The burly ghost who had opened his eyes all night in the living room began to doubt his life.

Why hasn't this dog come back?
Did he die outside?
This idea is not impossible, after all, he is only a human being, and there are lonely ghosts wandering around the community at night.

It's not uncommon to be killed.

crunch.

Just as the burly ghost was thinking this way.

There was a knock on the door.

That damned human is back.

Strangely, he even changed his clothes.

This person is unfamiliar, where did he get his clothes?
Suppressing these strange thoughts, the burly ghost got up and was about to warn Shen Jian.

crunch.

Another knock on the door sounded.

It was the wife who came out of the master bedroom.

His hideous look disappeared immediately.

"Look at you, where did you go last night? Let your mother wait for you all night."

The burly ghost preemptively said angrily.

"Okay, my son just came back and went to play. This is also compensation for his lost childhood. If you do this again, your son will be more wary of you."

The needlework ghost stopped her husband from preaching.

They met Shen Jian's eyes.

He showed a smile that only the two of them could understand.

see.

The burly ghost was even more puzzled.

Depending on how much the wife misses her son, shouldn't she be excited to rush up and hug her son when she finds out that her son doesn't return home at night?

He has already made plans to see what is out of sight.

I didn't expect the meeting to be so dull.

really.

My wife should have discovered something is wrong too!

(End of this chapter)