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Chapter 251 What are you calling a dog?

Chapter 251 What are you calling a dog?

In front of a villa with a unique shape.

Shen Jian stopped.

He actually noticed this villa when he came here, without him, it is really special.

Other bungalows and small villas should be as grand as they are.

As for the building in front of Shen Jian, not only was it a rough house, it didn't even have any decoration. The rough walls were exposed and covered with moss.

Large tracts of locust trees are planted in the yard, occupying the location of the villa, shaded by green trees and shaded from the sun.

An ancient well is guarded.

The locust tree raises ghosts, and the well conceives them.

An extremely strong cold aura emanated from the ancient well.

Make the locust tree rustle.

It seems that the owner here does not want to live on the ground, but chooses to live in the ancient well.

The more Shen Jian watched, the more satisfied he became.

If you want to find a buyer, the other party must be well-off.

In this way he can create demand.

And the owner of this family in front of him bought a villa and insisted on living in a well, which shows that he is not a poor owner.

Who doesn't like such customers?
Shen Jian is no exception.

He walked in immediately.

"You want to go in here? It's dangerous here."

At this time.

The paper man ghost reminded in horror.

"Oh, you know the ghost here?"

Shen Jian glanced at it.

"Yes, she once wanted to buy me, but was rejected by the proprietress."

Hearing the proprietress' name, Shen Jian showed some interest: "Why?"

"Because she bought the paper dolls to go back, she didn't really use the paper dolls as bodyguards or partners. This is not in line with the idea that the proprietress made us, so it just went away."

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

"What level is she?"

"Top Red Clothes."

The paper man ghost reminded: "Don't think you can suppress our husband and wife at once, but the gap between the red-clothed class and the top red-clothed class is difficult to bridge, and she is at the home court, and the best she can play here Supernatural, you can even get infinitely close to the ghost king, once you are spotted, you will not be able to get out."

After listening, Shen Jian smiled even wider.

It seems that there is no need to create demand.

No hesitation.

Shen Jian walked in.

It was clearly less than six o'clock, but this place seemed to be shrouded in a gray sky. Five meters away, it looked like it was pitch black.

Shen Jian walked towards the mouth of the well.

The darkness did not block his vision.

He saw a bloated figure, propping up the well wall with both hands, looking gloomyly towards Shen Jian.

It was a female well ghost, her pale face slowly lifted up, and a piercing smile appeared on her pale face.

The dull hair is disheveled, and the bloated body occupies half of the mouth of the well.

"It's cold down here, can you help me?"

"Help me, pull me out..."

The well ghost made a strange cry for help, and the black lips parted exaggeratedly, and kept repeating: "Help me~help me~pull me out."

The cold ghost voice seems to have magical powers.

People can't help but feel compassion from the bottom of their hearts, and they have to stretch out their palms to help this poor woman who fell into the well.

The paper man ghost is like this.

Affected by the spirit of the well ghost, he stretched out his hand subconsciously while his facial features were in a trance, grabbed a small hair, and then woke up suddenly.

Thriller and horror.

The red-clothed level and the top-notch red-clothed level are not the same level at all.

Coupled with the fact that Jing Ghost is in a supernatural place that is most beneficial to him, the supernatural power has been increased, and the level of terror is infinitely close to that of the real ghost king.

According to Shen Jian's understanding.

This is a half-step ghost king-level ghost.

"No, no."

The paper man ghost screamed.

After waking up, his palm was entangled by a long wet hair.

The long hair slowly wrapped around his body.

To drag him into the well.

in times of despair.

The paper man ghost saw Shen Jian grabbing his long hair.

He said expressionlessly, "It's cold in the well, isn't it?"

"Don't worry, I'll pull you up right away."

In an instant.

Shen Jian pulled it suddenly.

Well ghost:? ? ?
She widened her eyes.

There was something wrong with this human power, and it pulled her faintly.

She could clearly feel that she was being pulled up little by little.

The well ghost panicked a little.

All her supernatural powers were gathered in the well, if she was pulled out and left the mouth of the well, her supernatural powers would at least be weakened by half.

then.

The well ghost's rotten arms and legs were holding on to the wall of the well.

"Ghost sister...ghost mother-in-law, it's cold in the well, hurry up and warm yourself by the fire."

Shen Jian tried again.

The well ghost was completely dumbfounded.

For the first time, she saw a human being compete with her strength.

What's even more frightening is that she even lost the fight.

An irresistible force quickly pulled her up, and she rubbed four dents on the well wall along the way, but she couldn't stop being pulled up.

Well Ghost:! ! !
Are you a devil?

Your hair will be ripped off by you.

Are you just saving people?

You are trying to kill me.

The well ghost panicked.

Immediately made a decision against the ancestors.

She stretched out her sharp ghost claws with five fingers, cut off her hair, and cut off a piece of long hair that was caught.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly fell into the well.

Just when she was secretly happy.

A voice was vaguely heard.

"Don't be afraid, I will rescue you up here."

Well Ghost:! ! !
Go away.

When will my old lady need your help?

Her face suddenly turned pale.

I have shaved my hair, why are you still refusing to let me go.

Why don't you come here.

The well ghost roared inwardly.

But she couldn't resist Shen Jian's enthusiasm.

Shen Jian stood at the mouth of the well.

The ecstasy chain went straight down.

Then pull violently.

The well ghost was immediately thrown out of the well and rolled several times on the ground.

wdnmd.

God save me so much.

You put it here to fish, even with a hook.

The well ghost got up.

The body is bloated, and the face is like a soaked sea cucumber, revealing the most terrifying appearance of a dead person, distorted and hideous.

It's not that she doesn't know the difference in strength between the two sides, but this human being is obviously playing with her. Besides continuing to fight, what choice does she have?

The well ghost roared:
"Human, today either you die or I live."

"Feel the pain."

"Consider the pain."

"Accept the pain."

"Die."

There were bursts of ghost sounds, like thousands of ghosts wailing sharply.

Terrible spiritual fluctuations swept through the yard.

The paper figurine male ghost wailed. It was obviously a body made of cut paper, with painted facial features, and a line of blood and tears flowed from the hollow face, as if he was enduring all kinds of pain.

suffering unimaginable suffering.

The well ghost's expression also became crazy.

I regained some confidence.

until……

Shen Jian picked up the mourning stick and hit her hard.

"What are you barking at?"

"Ahhh!"

The well ghost completely broke the defense.

Like a helpless wretch being tormented by a bully.

……

After half an hour.

Shen Jian stopped what he was doing.

The well ghost crouched under a locust tree, shivering.

She shook once, and the locust tree also shook twice.

"Humans, I'm convinced, I'm convinced, just say what you want, I will never resist, don't hit me."

The well ghost begged for mercy.

Ever since she inherited her parents' inheritance and completely housed herself, she has never suffered such a severe beating. No matter whether this human being wants money or wants to take something away, she agrees.

Anyway, she doesn't want to see this cub again in her life.

"Huh? Didn't I mention the purpose of coming here?"

Shen Jian was slightly taken aback.

The well ghost shook his head.

Even sadder.

What do you want, say it from the beginning, so that I can agree to your request when I am beaten, but you just kept beating me without saying anything.

"That's right, I'm an intermediary, and I want to ask if the client needs a paper figurine to protect you?"

Well ghost:? ? ?
"Just him?"

Glancing at the paper man ghost howling under her ghost, she showed a trace of contempt.

After leaving the wellhead, her supernatural abilities were weakened by at least [-]%, but the other party was still affected by her supernatural abilities. One can imagine how much water the red-clothed male ghost has.

protect her?
It's fine not to be protected by her.

Paper man ghost: ...

He gritted his teeth.

I want to explode my masculinity, but after thinking about it, it's better not to cause more trouble.

And he was unwilling to fall into the hands of this well ghost.

the other side.

Shen Jian also paused.

I thought of that sentence again.

If there is no demand, create demand.

Combs can be sold to monks.

Why couldn't he sell the red-clothed paper figurine to the half-step ghost king?

I thought about it.

Shen Jian said: "You were beaten up today because he said a lot of bad things about you."

Paper man ghost:? ? ?
Well ghost:? ? ?
Her eyes became dangerous, and the color of resentment was undisguised.

It turned out that it was because of this dog that she was beaten severely for no reason.

Don't play him to death, she wrote the well ghost's well in reverse.

"However, he is still a product of the Bloody Paper Shop. If you hit him, you hit me in the face. But if you buy him, then I can't control it."

Shen Jian warm reminder.

Paper man ghost:! ! !


How the hell do you have the face to say such a thing?

Has the current intermediary sales of goods become like this?
"Needless to say, I'll buy it!"

Jing Gui sneered sinisterly.

moment.

Transaction complete.

Shen Jian got 15 horror coins, and [-] was a contribution from Jing Gui.

This made Shen Jian nod frequently.

Well ghosts know how to behave.

He handed out the paper man ghost.

"Don't, don't."

……

Until Shen Jian left the villa.

The wailing sound continued.

But the goods sold are not under his control.

Returning to the bloody paper shop, Shen Jian showed a smile.

This sales job is really profitable.

Just by selling two red-clothed paper figurines, he earned 25 horror coins.

Among them, 14 is the selling price.

The remaining 11 is net profit.

With some excitement, Shen Jian planned to sell all the remaining red-clothed paper figurines.

In this case, there is definitely no need to worry about performance.

His performance alone is more than all the players combined.

It won't be far to attract the attention of the owner and wife of the bloody paper tie shop.

Thinking room.

Shen Jian brought a few red-clothed paper figurines with him.

Getting ready to go out.

A voice stopped him.

"Stop." The blood-colored paper figurine came out, followed by two figures.

"what happened?"

"Boss, lady boss, this human just went out with two red-clothed paper figurines, and now he's here to get them again. I suspect that he didn't sell them at all, but took them for himself."

The tone of the bloody paper man's words was firm.

It seems that this has been confirmed.

In an instant.

Two eyes fell on Shen Jianjian.

Heavy spiritual oppression swept across.

(End of this chapter)

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