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"How could this tattoo appear on her body!"

"Could it be that the one sent it on purpose!?"

The more the ghost village chief thought about it, the more frightened he became.

If that's the case, I'm afraid there is no need for the Ghost B&B to exist.

It will be suppressed and annihilated in the blink of an eye!

"Ahem-".

In order to hide his embarrassment, the ghost village chief suddenly coughed twice.

The ghost aura retracted, and it regained its previous appearance of being rickety and old.

Under Jiang Xiaoyu's expectant gaze, the corners of his mouth twitched, his movements stiffened, and he slowly picked up a bottle of sweet milk.

Then he showed a righteous expression and suddenly poured sweet milk into his mouth.

Ay?

It's really delicious!

The ghost village chief was slightly stunned, and he didn't need Jiang Xiaoyu to urge.

Immediately, he grabbed the remaining sweet milk and poured it in.

Emma ~ It's so fragrant!

After being a ghost for so many years, he has long forgotten what delicious food is.

But today, he remembered.

Of course, this is just an excuse for the ghost village chief to comfort himself.

The ghosts have no interest in human food at all.

No matter how delicious the meal is, it is no different from chewing wax in the mouth of a ghost.

This baby has that one as a backer.

It's like a few bottles of sweet milk, even if it's a ton of rice field, he has to swallow it with tears.

【Tips!】 The danger of the ghost village chief is decreasing! Currently at 0 percent, Rating: No Threat! 】

[Please make persistent efforts to find clues as soon as possible!] 】

[Twenty minutes left in the mission!] Be sure! 】

All the chosen ones stood in place.

Listening to the copy prompt in my head, I only felt that the three views were almost about to collapse.

Such a terrible ghost was subdued by a few bottles of sweet milk?

And the danger is directly reduced to a minimum!

This simply never happened in a thriller copy.

"Good boy, grandpa likes your sweet milk so much, thank you for making me feel the joy of being a new person."

The smile of the ghost village chief is like a blooming chrysanthemum. While saying a compliment against his will.

While telling all the mission information.

"The last place where Xiaofang disappeared was in the cellar at the end of the village, you can go there and find it."

He was really scared.

Now I just want to send away Jiang Xiaoyu, the plague god, as soon as possible.

"Oh, thank you, grandpa!"

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded, and then took out a few bottles of sweet milk from his arms.

"Grandpa, since you like it so much, I'll give you a few more bottles!"

For each selected person, there will be a corresponding copy space.

It contains some necessary emergency supplies.

It's like a ghost vessel, a material, or some food.

And after the first copy.

To avoid the risk of starvation without sweet milk to drink.

Jiang Xiaoyu decisively filled a space full of sweet milk.

So giving it away now is not distressing at all.

"Thanks... Thank you! "

The ghost village chief wanted to cry without tears, and after taking the sweet milk, he walked straight to the room.

When he passed by Shen Aotian's side, he glared at him fiercely.

Little mongrel!

Yin am I, right?

We'll see!

"You, come with me!"

"Dare to bully such a cute little princess, the old man has to talk to you well!"

The old village chief said gloomily and coldly.

Shen Aotian: ?????

He shuddered fiercely, looking at the ghost village chief's gloomy face and terrifying appearance.

A chill swelled up in an instant!

"I... I..." Shen Aotian was so frightened that he cried so fast that he wanted to retreat.

But seeing the cold eyes of the ghost village chief's smirk, he knew that he couldn't retreat, otherwise the other party would find a reason, he would violate the rules of the game, and he would be torn apart in a second, and it would be difficult to use any ghost weapons.

He could only bite the bullet and nodded tremblingly.

I followed the ghost village chief into the room where the outside was pasted with human flesh and blood sauce, and the window paper was human skin.

The prompt sound of the system also sounded - [Player Shen Aotian triggers the special task of the ghost village chief: help the ghost village chief make a snack for the appetizer.] 】

The sailors who supported Jiang Xiaoyu in the live broadcast room were refreshed.

"Oh oh oh hahahaha, you deserve it, you want to harm our little milk baby? Isn't this retribution! "

"Ghost Village Chief: You tm pit me, right?"

"Tut-tut, this little black house is terrifying to look at, obviously a special task that is even more terrifying than drinking just now!"

"Suffered, this is the ghost village chief, one of the most dangerous ghosts in the entire dungeon, even if there is Shen Li's protection, this Shen Aotian will have to shed his skin, and the victim will be punished!"

Su Qing and the ten guys who were far away in the imperial capital also snorted coldly.

The heart deserves it.

Just now, when they saw that Shen Aotian of the dog day actually wanted to trap Xiao Yu'er, they were already ready to use special assistance at any time.

No matter how dangerous it is, no matter how big the price is, they have to save Jiang Xiaoyu as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the little milk baby is fine!

To be exact....

In the name of the dark underworld, even the head of the ghost village shuddered and surrendered.

"This dark underworld... It's kind of scary. "

In the conference room of the South China Sea, the ten men felt out the smoke one after another, and in the clouds and mist, they fell into contemplation and shock.

"What the hell does it mean for the horror world."

Shen Aotian stayed in the ghost village chief's house for an hour before he came out.

The players led by Zhang Ting felt a chill down their backs when they saw his miserable appearance.

Shen Aotian suddenly broke four fingers, and his buttocks were still bleeding profusely, and a large piece collapsed, like... Dig up a piece of meat raw.

The ghost village chief snorted coldly behind him, took a sip of wine, and chewed Shen Aotian's fingers in his mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that this kid actually had a ghost weapon hidden on his body that far exceeded the level of the game dungeon, he would have to use this kid's whole person as a snack.

Shen Aotian's eyes were full of anger and hatred, and the sharp pain made him convulse.

He had to use the strange bandage to stop the bleeding.

What happened in the haunted house just now had become a shadow of great pain in his heart.

It's unimaginable.

I lost four fingers and a piece of butt meat, and made a snack with my own hands...

This kind of nightmare, he doesn't want to experience anymore.

The hatred for Jiang Xiaoyu is even stronger.

"Let's go..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Go to the cellar." "

Shen Aotian didn't dare to stay here for a second. It's horrible!

The barrage was mocking.

"This TM has made his own meat into a snack, and it's scary to look at."

"He has to thank Shen Li, otherwise you see that ghost village chief, he is here to kill him."

"Tut-tut, what is the second generation of ghosts? Our little milk baby is! "

"The second generation of false ghosts: was crippled by the head of the ghost village, and the psychological shadow was full. The real second generation of ghosts: The head of the ghost village can't wait to kneel down and lick it, hahahahaha. "

"It turns out that when it comes to the relationship background, it has to be the little milk baby and her father! Shen Li can't see enough! "

And this scene, in the eyes of Shen Li, who fell on the villa, made him angry and threw a lot of antiques.

"Looking for !!! Death"

An angry roar echoed all around.

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