Chapter 119 Ambiguity

In the corridor.

Terrifying supernatural beings belonging to red-clad ghosts are spreading.

The overwhelming Yin Qi is surging.

"It's you, it's you. He's just a child. How could you be so greedy... and fry him cruelly?"

The mother ghost is angry.

In her heart, she has determined that Shen Jian is the murderer of her child.

The killing pattern has begun to spread.

But the next moment.

Her movements stalled.

Because Shen Jian spoke again.

There was a stench inside.

Furthermore, she became even more displeased with Shen Jian.

[Current status: Resentment, anger, madness. 】

Bao Magui struggled for a while, but still blocked the way, and said bravely: "Then, that is probably my child..."

Bao Ma confessed despite her conscience.

The residential areas in the horror world are indeed treasures.

"Don't get excited yet. Why don't you ask me if I saved your child?"

Knock the stick several times to completely stun the opponent.

He also likes to compare.

He believed that there were many red-clothed fierce ghosts here.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

"This."

Gritting his teeth: "Brother, can I finish all my words at once?"

Immediately, the ghost mother-in-law blushed and felt numb all over.

She was sluggish and now she was in a dilemma. It felt like there was a thorn stuck in her throat. She couldn't swallow it or spit it out. It was very uncomfortable.

Bao Magui:......

His expression became increasingly dangerous.

What comes to mind is another line of introduction.

"Okay, this time it should be enough."

Think of this.

"Ahhhh."

As soon as these words came out.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

He took the ghost daughter and left.

A stick hit my mother on the head.

"No."

Is the ghost mother-in-law’s birthday the day after tomorrow?

At this time.

The aura on his body became more and more terrifying, and his eyes were full of hatred.

…

I really want to be cared for, cared for, cared for, and carefree like a little girl.

[Favorability: +8 (63 ambiguous)]

When returning home.

Because of the increase in her favorability, Amelia Su was no longer cold and cold, and even kindly reminded her before entering the bedroom.

Bao Magui's breath was stagnant again.

really.

The ghost mother-in-law couldn't help but feel a little ashamed and afraid of the ambiguity brought by her son-in-law, but she still couldn't help but agree.

His expression turned ferocious again.

"Shut up."

After being interrupted three or four times, Bao Magui said a little tiredly: "That's great, where is my child?"

Shen Jian spoke.

If I were to take a trip...

How can a child escape from a murderer?

"Because of your stupidity, my child he..."

Shen Jian pinched the back of his mother-in-law's neck with some ambiguity.

Because he knew that once Li Gui's murderous pattern was triggered, it would not be easily lifted.

"I understand this time."

The supernatural power gradually faded away.

And under a shelf, a body died tragically.

"Let's not talk about this first. Please tell me where you met my child."

"Mom's birthday is the day after tomorrow. Don't come back empty-handed like before."

This time.

"It's you."

I'm quietly recording something.

"You talked so much, but in the end you killed my child?"

Just when she thought she was safe this time, Shen Jian smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I naturally noticed something was wrong with this owner, so I followed him all the way, looking for opportunities, and finally succeeded in saving your child."

Bao's mother burst into tears with grief and anger.

He screamed in panic: "No, don't open the door, don't open that door."

As Shen Jian narrated, her mood continued to rise and fall, falling from the clouds to the bottom, then a glimmer of hope rose again, then the hope was shattered, and finally it reversed again.

Opened his mouth.

That's where the real rich people live.

Shen Jian is also very casual.

Mommy’s teeth are almost broken.

then.

Debris is everywhere.

Shen Jian looked over.

Shen Jian touched little Loli's head.

Bao Ma Gui stumbled a step and turned pale: "That's a starving ghost. If it falls into his hands, my child will definitely be boiled."

"When I got rid of the murderer and returned, guess what? Your child thought there was no danger, ran out of the hiding place again, and was hit and killed by a truck that was rushing to deliver food."

Shen Jian couldn't help but think of the introduction about the ghost mother-in-law.

"Then where is he... now?" The young mother was already a little unsure.

"Which owner? What does he look like?"

Mother's ghostly breath stagnated again.

She could no longer speak without conscience.

Shen Jian said in a long tone: "It should be outside the community. When I passed by, I happened to see your child playing. Behind him was a man with a low figure and a blood knife in his hand, who was approaching your child step by step. I suspected that the other person was Murderer."

Shen Jian mysteriously whispered in the ghost mother-in-law's ear.

Hear this.
To be continued...