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Chapter 382 The Holy Succubus

Inside the White Castle.

More than a dozen Yingying Yanyans bowed to say hello together and called "Master".

Shen Jian's ancient well is not disturbed.

glanced.

These female ghosts who are maids in front of them are not ghosts in the traditional sense, but supernatural creatures.

Just like the son of the river god.

The same goes for the white unicorn outside the castle.

In this regard.

Shen Jian didn't care.

Because as long as it can be recognized by the eighteen levels of hell, it is a ghost.

At most, the categories are different.

And the dozens of female ghosts in front of them are all top red-clothed ghosts.

He is very excited.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian walked in.

The leading female curly curly ghost seemed to be the head maid of the group, and she nodded.

Subsequently.

These female ghosts with fat rings, swallows and thin, each with their own merits, all surrounded them.

A female ghost wearing a white navel suit and a low-waisted skirt peeled a grape, covered it in the palm of her hand to increase the coldness, then pinched it with two fingers and stuffed it into Shen Jian's mouth, the index finger was still in Shen Jian's mouth Dab it on your lips.

"Master, try the grapes I peeled for you, they are frozen."

An intriguing expression flashed across Shen Jian's face.

Neither speak.

Just swallow the grapes.

Enjoy this rare service.

"Master, is it sweet?"

"Not bad, full of juice and moderate sweetness."

Shen Jian leaned on the sofa.

fully affirmed.

"Master, try the sliced ​​melon."

Wearing a stepmother's skirt, the female ghost with two beautiful black silk legs and high heels put her body weight on Shen Jian's back, and handed over a sliced ​​watermelon.

Shen Jian took a bite, and the juice was also full.

"Oh, master, the drop fell on someone's hand."

The female ghost smiled shyly.

He ate up the watermelon juice dripping on his hand.

"Master, the strength of this massage is not bad."

the other side.

Two female ghosts wearing orthodox maid outfits gently pinched Shen Jian's thighs with gentle hands and a very high professional level.

Even with the eyes of Shen Jian's massage master, he couldn't find any faults.

that's it.

Shen Jian was leaning on the sofa, enjoying the meticulous massage while eating the fruit fed by the maid, and at the same time there was a dancing girl in front of him.

Even Shen Jian had to admit that these maids were really alluring.

Every move seems to be pulling people's heartstrings.

It seems that the purpose of creation is to please others.

That coquettish posture that you can pick and choose is challenging a man's physical limit.

It seems that with just a slight hook, the other party will throw himself into his arms.

The hint is obvious.

He is sure.

Ghost Hua really peeked at his life trajectory.

For some reason, it is no longer possible to communicate with him in ink painting.

Unfortunately.

Still don't know enough about him.

Small pre-dinner snacks are available to him at any time.

But the staple food is the most critical.

that's it.

An hour has passed.

Voices came from upstairs.

Shen Jian glanced away.

A woman in black tulle came down.

A pair of small black wings flapped on the back.

On the head is a pair of curved kid horns.

Shen Jian was taken aback.

Really a succubus?
He originally thought that the succubi that the fisherman said were referring to these maids.

I didn't expect there to be a succubus.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

【Succubus Dream】

[Current level: Ghost King. 】

[Introduction: The greatest spiritual creation created by the master of the picture scroll, has a unique promotion route, has only one purpose, believes in the only master-ghost painting, and is full of hatred for all people or things that make the master unhappy. 】

[Current status: contradictory, complicated, resentful. 】

[Favourability: -20 (vigilance)]

Look at the information on the favorability panel.

Shen Jian was very interested.

A unique promotion route?
Li Gui's promotion is divided into several types.

One is to simply rely on resentment, the stronger the resentment, the more Yin Qi will flow out continuously.

The second type is the local ghosts in the horror world, who live in places with strong yin, and their own horror level will increase a little bit.

The reason why so many ghosts were born in Rongjia Village in Binhai City is because of the influence of Yin Qi.

The third is to rely on cannibalism and eat ghost meals.

This method is also the fastest and most convenient method.

Especially after the horror games began to invade the Yang world, more and more ordinary people were selected as players, entered one after another extremely dangerous game dungeons, and became a way for ghosts to improve themselves in despair.

These are also the three ways that ghosts can raise their level of terror.

Unique means that it does not belong to these three types.

There was some interest in Shen Jian's eyes.

Watching the succubus in front of him come to him.

Trying to suppress the resentment in his eyes, his red lips whispered: "Master."

"Are you satisfied with the welcome ceremony I arranged?"

I thought about it.

A smile appeared on Shen Jian's face.

Instead of responding positively, he said, "I'm thirsty."

talking.

Shen Jian stared straight at the succubus who hated him.

The eyes seem to say: Why are you standing there, pour water.

Succubus:……

The back molars are clenched.

Although she and her master are master and servant, their relationship is basically like that of a sister.

What's more, she is the ghost king.

How can I ask the ghost king to help pour water.

This is not insulting her.

This human being is too hateful.

First, he bewitched the master and caused her to be injured, but now he really regarded himself as the master of Paradise Lost, and began to command her.

but……

She couldn't help but listen.

then.

She bowed herself and poured a glass of water for Shen Jian.

Shen Jian glanced at it.

I did not answer.

"Feed me a drink."

There was a change on the succubus' face.

Too much.

Are you handless?
Thinking of this, she picked up the cup again and handed it to Shen Jian.

Shen Jian took a sip lightly.

Admiring the other party's look of wanting to fuck him, but not being able to.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Afterwards, Shen Jian straightened his face.

"How can I wake up the ghost painting?"

Hearing Shen Jian mention the matter, the expression of the succubus in front of him became serious: "Master, you should know that the world in this painting is the supernatural memory of Mr. Guihua. Once it is hurt, the memory will shake. According to According to my observation, there are three vacancies in Master Guihua's memory, if you kill the obsessions in these three nodes, the memory will repair itself."

Shen Jian nodded.

"Do you know where the node is?"

"Where there are white spots."

"?"

Looking at Shen Jian's suspicious eyes, the succubus led Shen Jian to the top floor of the castle.

A three-foot picture scroll emerged out of thin air.

What is revealed in the scroll is the [-]-meter city map floating above Qingshi.

In the thick ink painting style city, three white spots cover a corner of the city.

Make this painting incomplete.

The succubus explained from the side: "This is the main body of Lord Guihua. When controlling the scroll, Master Guihua will occupy the scroll, and in the current situation, it is like falling into dormancy."

"The three white dots in the scroll are the places where Master Ghost Hua's memory is missing."

Shen Jian took a few glances.

He looked at the map of the hunter on the scarlet panel again.

Phone Ghost is Day [-]'s stalker.

After solving him, the fifth day's killer list also appeared.

Still a red dot.

It's just that the horror level of the chaser is infinitely close to the abyss level.

and.

The initial location of the chaser happened to be one of the three nodes of Ghost Painting's memory.

"I see."

Shen Jian nodded.

I didn't expect to go around and around, but I went back to the origin.

However, catching all the pursuers was also his goal, so it was not a conflict.

then.

Shen Jian soon left the castle.

By the lake, the fishing ghosts had already fled.

"Master, I can take you out."

The succubus came to the side of the unicorns and stroked the hair on one of them, "These are also created by Mr. Guihua. It is said that they were inspired by the fairy tales she read. Only holy ghosts can ride on them. I feel very sad." The idea of ​​killing will trigger the law of killing."

"At least, master, you will definitely not be able to ride it."

"However, if I lead it, the law of killing can be temporarily suppressed."

Shen Jian:? ? ?
Hear this.

He looked up and down the succubus in front of him with small black wings on its back and goat horns on its head.

As if seeing Shen Jian's thoughts, the Meng Qimeng dreamed: "Who said that the charm can not be holy."

soon.

Succubus Qimeng rode the unicorn.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian also sat up.

The big hand unconsciously hugged the opponent's waist.

"Master, don't shiver, or you will be kicked out."

Shen Jian casually glanced at the unicorn under him, and said casually, "Did you see the unicorn driving us down?"

"……No."

"That's fine, even unicorns don't think there is anything wrong with this move, what are you worried about?"

unicorn:……

You are amazing, you are noble.

Then why don't you look at me with such dangerous eyes just now.

See if I can drive you down.

Thinking so.

The unicorn felt a deep malice in his heart.

as well as……

All kinds of unsightly thoughts.

This human being has a problem!

With this in mind, the unicorn stepped on the lake and galloped towards the lake.

on the way.

Meng Qimeng was a bit uncomfortable and unknowingly twisted his body.

"Master, this is the territory of Paradise Lost. It's very safe. Why are you so nervous and carry a weapon with you?"

talking.

She also stretched out her hand and pawed at the uncomfortable place.

then……

"what!"

that moment.

The succubus blushed, as if she understood something.

Subconsciously called out.

"Master, you..."

Shen Jian remained calm.

With a calm tone, he said: "The unicorn didn't kick me down, which shows that my current thoughts are pure. Since the thoughts are pure, then this matter is nothing more than a normal thing in the eyes of the unicorn. You You should look a little more open."

"Yes... is it?"

Suspicion flashed across the succubus' face.

Looking at the expression of the unicorn, there was indeed no reaction at all.

Is this kind of thing really common outside?
So it's not unclean?
Can……

She also knew a part of the human world and the men and women in the world in the painting.

The distance between her and Shen Jian was dangerous.

But the unicorn didn't respond.

unicorn:……

tired.

Destroy it.

In the torment of being worn out like this.

The succubus finally saw the lake.

"Master, it's up to you next time. Master Guihua once told me that if she has any problems, she can ask for your opinion and ask for your help."

Succubus Qimeng dismounted in a panic, resisting the discomfort, and blushed.

Subsequently.

She ran back as if fleeing.

Because the water splashed by the lake just now wet her underwear.

she felt.

It was no surprise that the unicorn drove her off the horse now.

Shame.

All kinds of thoughts abound.

Some things between men and women came to mind.

Lingering.

……

the other side.

Shen Jian stayed in place for a few minutes.

until it calms down.

Looking at the small island in the middle of the lake, Shen Jian's face showed a smile.

Holy succubus.

I heard that the wings of the succubus and the horns of the goat should not be touched at will.

This is not only the opposite scale of the opponent, but also a taboo switch.

Once it moves, bad things will happen.

Think of this.

Shen Jian's eyes became more interested.

He wanted to see what bad things would happen if he grabbed the succubus' wings from behind.

Holding goat horns also seems to be good.

There is a sense of conquest of riding a war horse.

Look back.

Shen Jian walked forward.

I glanced out of the corner of my eye.

At a nearby fishing point, a figure wearing a coir raincoat came into view.

It is the fishing ghost.

After returning from rowing by the lake, the other party continued to start his own fishing business.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian walked over.

Gently patted each other on the shoulder.

The fisherman turned around.

Seeing Shen Jian standing behind him, holding a white bone stick in his hand, he said with a smile: "Brother, go fishing in the lake and pond I contracted, it's a big place, you can fish in the boat as much as you want, I guarantee that no one will catch you." disturb."

Fishing Ghost:? ? !

He was about to say something.

Shen Jian had already hit it with a stick.

Even the ghost and the small wooden boat were put away.

The Wangchuan River lacks a boater.

Just let the other party replace it first.

Wait until he finds a suitable one before replacing it.

Next.

It's time to concentrate on driving ghost paintings.

(End of this chapter)