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Chapter Seventeen: Zhu's House, the Earl

A luxurious mansion built on the top of a cliff is covered with clouds and tumbling over the sky.

The crimson light fell through the gaps of the thick black clouds, and there was a powerful malice... like the mouth of the bottle, peeking down at the worms and ants in the bottle.

In the Zhu family mansion, he woke up from the violent pain of his heart like fire.

Zhu Peng suddenly turned over and sat up. While gasping, he observed the surroundings and found himself lying on the thick and soft big bed, surrounded by thin gauze tents. Around the big bed, there were a group of maids with slow movements and strange movements walking around.

Zhu Peng peeked out through the gap in the gauze tent and saw a maid wearing a big red waiter uniform that looked like a blood-soaked one. The girl's face, which was originally very beautiful, was completely covered by long black hair. Her face kept flowing downwards with red and black dirty blood. Her mouth was wide open, and her long tongue seemed to be burned by flames. She looked extremely hungry and thirsty... and the flesh and soul of the living being.

The bodies of these maids occasionally twisted left and right, and the sound of bone shattering can be clearly heard from time to time. Their hands were lowered forward, and their fingernails were pointed and long, like sharp daggers!

As if she could vaguely feel the gaze that was filled with fear under the gauze tent, the maid who was staring by Zhu Peng rushed up suddenly.

The dim pupils of the dead were staring inside along the gaps of the gauze tent. After a while, they did not find the target and then slowly retreated. They or they did not seem to have taken the initiative to open the gauze tent and carefully examined it.

Zhu Peng, after a long time, he moved down the quilt on his body in cold sweat.

In this inner world deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhu Peng not only could not cast spells normally, but even forgot most of the martial arts he had practiced throughout his life, which was a weakness that he could not believe.

Suddenly, a sensation of cold air came out of the quilt.

The cold little hand pressed on Zhu Peng's legs and climbed up little by little. The strong sense of fear hit his mind. Even if he roared in his heart, Zhu Peng still couldn't control his body to move even a finger in this state... until the cold source of fear in the quilt crawled out bit by bit.

She slowly crawled onto Zhu Peng's chest, a girl with a pale face and a blue face.

"Dad, although you can temporarily save your life with hiding here, the longer you delay, the less you have no way to escape."

"Huhu... Dark God, you idiot come out like this next time. I'm going to ******************* believe it?" Zhu Peng, who was covered in cold sweat, soaked in his inner and outer clothes, glaring at the little ghost Dark God with an innocent look on his face. He felt that this guy had talked too much after he advanced, but his IQ became lower.

"Dad is really perverted... and I am not the only one who came out of the quilt. Xiao Hei also wanted to come out, but it was just slower." As he said that, Dark God reached out to the quilt, and Zhu Peng felt that she grabbed the fur on her neck and raised a fat black little dog.

"This is a wereggar...how did it become so small?"

"Because it is weak, it has not been promoted to the first level so far. It is already very good to be able to enter this world. If you don't upgrade your dog to level, the next time you see it, you will probably see a fertilized egg." Dark God had a cute little face and was spitting out a smear.

Then, she handed the pure black fat little dog to Zhu Peng.

"In this state...why are you following me? Are you using dry food to store?" He took the little puppy with both hands, and the other party stretched out his pink tongue and licked him affectionately, but Zhu Peng looked confused.

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In the dark bedroom, a little black dog was thrown out by a bed surrounded by more than a dozen evil ghost maids. The fresh and fleshy breath of life immediately attracted the evil ghosts to pounce on them like crazy.

(As expected...the IQ is very low.)

"Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, "The black little puppy was caught by such a group of monster sisters. She was obviously scared and peeded into the gaps with four short legs.

Zhu Peng saw the opportunity and rushed out, waved his hand and spread the quilt and covered most evil ghosts. Then he kept pounced on the bedroom door, stretched out his hand and pulled it hard but didn't pull it open.

An evil ghost maid was about to pounce on Zhu Peng, but the fat little black dog came out under the table. It raised its legs and left its mark at the feet of the female ghost. It instantly got full of hatred. When it was caught, it crawled under the wooden table to avoid it.

At this time, Zhu Peng also took out a golden key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole of the bedroom door and twisted it, then opened the door and rushed out.

In his hand, the light golden key that suddenly appeared flashed with inexplicable light. It looked like metal and life, and seemed to be able to change into any form freely.

All the windows in the mansion were sealed, and it was the fifth floor at this moment. If Zhu Peng dared to bump out from this height, with his physical fitness and martial arts skills at this time, he would probably not have to wait for the evil ghost to pounce on him, and he would report it himself and request to join the team.

There are also many scattered ghosts in the aisle in the mansion. Whenever they see Zhu Peng, they will pounce on him like they have taken medicine. The key in Zhu Peng's hand changes into the shape of a baseball bat. Facing these guys who are rushing up, they will beat and smash them hard... The spell is gone, most of the martial arts are lost, but there is still the most basic courage and courage.

After rushing through the siege, Zhu Peng smashed a zombie-like evil ghost in a remote corner for more than ten minutes. He was so tired that he was out of breath, but found that the other party seemed to have no harm. Zhu Peng gradually realized that he could not actually hurt these guys.

No wonder the mutated green mud changed into a baseball bat instead of a sharp killing weapon, because I can only be killed at this moment.

"It's so bad...how can you play this hell level difficulty?"

"Dad, I suggest you run away now. If you can't kill them, it doesn't mean they can't kill you." Because of the Dark God's reminder, Zhu Peng found that large areas of strange worms like cockroaches spreading around the walls and ground, rushing towards him like a tide.

At the same time, boom, boom, boom... With the sound of heavy footsteps, a tall and strong man three meters tall appeared in front of Zhu Peng in luxurious aristocratic costumes.

The rotten fat man, the clothes of the noble earl, was covered with maggots. At this moment, he let out a greedy low roar at Zhu Peng, and a demon-like green flame burned in his eyes!

"...Dad, I've said you have to lose weight, otherwise why would it cause such a serious psychological shadow to me now?"
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