Supernatural: at the Beginning of the Game, the Six-flavored Rehmannia Was Eaten and the Body Was Pe

It turns out that this is the superficial brother, the damn online game, that hurts people a lot!

The old lady's mind changed, and she wanted to find a lie to let Jiang Han deceive Lu Zihang.

Jiang Han suddenly took action and directly pulled out Lu Zihang who was lying in the coffin. He laughed loudly: "It's rare that God has given me this chance to meet your body!" "I will let you die today! For me! The king pays the price for his [-]-game losing streak!" The old lady was anxious.

This is a rare ghost that she managed to acquire. If Jiang Han destroys it, she will lose blood!

"Stop!" She just opened her mouth.

Jiang Han had already beaten the Specter who had turned into Lu Zihang so hard that he became scum all over the place.

"It's comfortable." Someone Jiang stretched his waist, and then slowly looked at the old lady, "What's the matter?"

The old lady's heart was bleeding, but she had to show a reluctant smile: "No, it's fine, I just want to ask if you are tired from playing and want to rest for a while." She suddenly had a little heart for this mad and ruthless man. tired.

Jiang Han snorted: "I'm a little tired, does the old lady have coffin crafts? My friend recommended me to buy them."

"No, no, it's getting late, you see... your classmates at the inn may have been waiting." The old lady could not wait to send this werewolf away with the same expression on her brother's face.Jiang Han looked outside, nodded and said, "It's getting late, old lady, you just have so many coffins, it's not too much to lend me one to sleep?" The old lady's face suddenly twitched.

This dog thief actually planned to sleep in the coffin shop.

Jiang Han added: "Oh, by the way, I am prone to sleepwalking when I fall asleep, and I like to play military boxing, so please remember to lock the door, old lady." The old lady was so frightened that her back was chilled.

This Nima is also good!

To save lives.

She had to take out the hidden coffin, laughing more ugly than crying: "I just have another coffin you want, I'll give it to you, you can go back." Jiang Han was very satisfied. took the small red coffin with the same key pendant.

Then get ready to go out.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and finally sent the evil spirit away.

The powerful guy is not scary. The scary thing is that the other party is still crazy. She swears that she will never attack anyone around this guy in the future.

The little coffin is actually a curse.

who took it.

The little ghost raised by the old lady will keep following and will not come back until the person is killed.

But this time, the coffin ghost just came out, and the old lady quickly held down the coffin ghost: "Don't, don't go, let him go, don't provoke him." She wants Jiang Han to leave now.

Curse ass!

That thing gave him as a keychain.

however……

Afraid of what to come.

It took less than ten seconds for Jiang to go out.

Suddenly, he ran back excitedly: "Old lady, there is really something wrong with this little coffin!"

"Let me tell you, when I went out just now, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds converged, the speeding car hit the slanting thorn, the underground mine exploded, and there was a thunderbolt falling on my head. It really answered the rumors, took the small coffin and It will be a tragic death!" "I'm here to help you get rid of this 5.0 evil thing, lest you have an accident, old lady."

The old lady was stunned on the spot.

What do you mean by the curse of the kid? !

Are you sure it's not the great master who is transcending the calamity?

What's more, the kid didn't let it out at all, where's the bullshit problem? !

What kind of face does this guy have to talk a bunch of nonsense to touch porcelain without blushing?

"You misunderstood, you misunderstood..." Seeing someone Jiang ruthlessly snatching the coffin from her arms, the old lady almost cried and explained desperately, "He didn't harm you, he didn't leave at all Let's go!" Jiang Leng smiled and pointed to his hand: "Look at my tragic wound, he must have fooled you! There is a lot of nonsense!" The old lady stared and saw that Nima was a small bag bitten by a mosquito. ! ! ! .

Chapter 78 I have never seen anyone hanged, come here for a long experience 3/5

The ruthless Jiang, under the banner of serious injury, blew up the coffin on the spot while the old lady was hazy in tears.

"Hey, ghosts hurt people." Jiang Han kindly handed the old lady a tissue, "I didn't expect you to be moved like this, I feel like I'm a good person." To take the salt, the pain is unbearable.

Jiang Han said again: "Oh yes, old lady, can you take me for a walk in the village? I want to go to Widow Li's house." This is another task on the platform, grade C+, which is even more powerful than this coffin shop .

To save the old lady's life, Jiang Han just wanted to find a free map.

The old lady agreed immediately.

She changed her mind.

This inhuman guy killed two of his only three ghosts. She must take the opportunity of leading the way to make Jiang Han pay the price.

The old lady led the way, Jiang Han didn't have to work hard at all, and within a few minutes, he came to a dusty, dilapidated and old thatched hut.

Oddly enough.

This 01 looks like an abandoned house, but the lights are still lit inside.

"This is Widow Li's house." The old lady said, "Widow Li is very hospitable. If you want to find her, you can just push the door and go in." There was a shadow in her eyes.

In fact.

Widow Li had been dead for ten years.

In the fight with the villa, Widow Li's husband was killed, and the orphan and widow mother suffered bullying in the village, and finally chose to hang themselves to commit suicide.

On weekdays, she wouldn't even dare to come here.

Jiang Han is also very clear about this information.

Every word on the 69 platform was written clearly, Jiang Han didn't take this old lady's nonsense at all.

Without hesitation, he walked directly to the door of the dilapidated house.

Across a wall.

The cry of a child coming from the house broke into his ears.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Dad will be back soon, and your mother-in-law will accompany you." A woman's coaxing sound followed. "Dad is at the door. If Little Treasure is crying, Dad doesn't like you anymore." On the window, the flickering lights framed the figure of a woman holding a child.

door?

Jiang Han looked around, only himself.

Everyone calls him Dad, so why not go in?

Jiang Han pushed the door open directly.

A rotten smell, mixed with blood, rushed into his nose.

There are no lights inside, and there is no woman coaxing children to sleep.

There is only one desk and one bed in the whole room.

The dust had accumulated three feet thick.

Dead silence.

Jiang Han only took two steps.

I saw the back of a woman with her back to herself. She was already stepping on a stool, and a bloody note came out of her hand, apparently preparing to hang herself. "People from Majia Village, bullying my orphans and widowed mothers, I will remember you, and when I die, there will be no peace in the village!" She growled in a shrill voice.

Jiang Han just came over.

"Why, you want to stop me?" Widow Li looked down at Jiang Han.

Only then did Jiang Han see her appearance clearly.

His eyes were so sharp that they almost fell out of their sockets, and a tongue was pulled out three feet long, like a hanged ghost.Jiang Han shook his head and said, "Nothing."

"I just haven't seen anyone hanged, come here to gain insight, you are busy with you, don't mind me, you need help." Widow Li: "???" Is this still personal? !

You are so knowledgeable, do you think this is a monkey show? !

Seeing that her movements had stopped, Jiang Han asked kindly, "What's the matter, do you have no strength to kick the stool? I can help you." After that.

He flew straight up.

In the middle of the stool at the feet of Widow Lee.

Widow Li, who glared at Jiang Han, was hung on the knot on the spot.

"You are courting death." Widow Li was furious, her tongue suddenly stretched out, and stabbed towards Jiang Han's head.

"It seems that the quality of your rope is not very good. You can still talk when you hold it." Jiang was very dissatisfied.

So he directly grabbed the long tongue that was stabbing him and tied it on the spot.

"Come on, I'll add a layer to you, so you can strangle yourself to death with a little more force." He said, and put the knot made of his tongue around Widow Li's neck.

in order to achieve the effect.

Jiang someone also suddenly rambled.

The tongue knot suddenly tightened.

Gah!

Widow Li couldn't take it anymore.

His throat was cut off on the spot by his own tongue.

As Jiang Han increased his strength.

This terrifying female ghost turned into a cloud of black smoke on the spot.

Lao Tiantian, who was expecting to see Jiang Han's accident at the door, shuddered. "Too, too inhumane..."

The old lady muttered to herself, watching Widow Li strangled to death by her own tongue, she was suddenly grateful that she was still alive.

"It's weird." Jiang Han went out and said to the old lady curiously, "Doesn't she have a son, isn't she at home? I have something to talk to him about." The old lady shivered subconsciously: "I I don't know..." Bang.

Not finished.

200 balls suddenly fell from the roof and hit the old lady's head accurately. "Hee hee, are you looking for me?"

A two or three-year-old child with a dark blue face was standing on the roof with some unfinished minced meat on his mouth. When he laughed, his mouth was full of blood.Jiang Han asked curiously: "Little boy, where did you eat, let your uncle see." "She~" The ghost child pointed at the old lady, "Her heart is delicious." The old lady suddenly widened. He looked down at his chest in fear.There was no change in the front... but when she turned her head to look behind her, she was horrified to find that a large hole had been dug out in her back, dripping with blood, just where her heart was.

The sharp pain attacked every nerve of the old lady in an instant.

puff.

She lost consciousness and fell to the ground, completely dead.