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Chapter 191 Let's Save Your Little Master(1/2)

Chapter 191 Let’s rescue your little master

Several days in a row.

Shen Jiandu was resting in the villa.

First, he was waiting for the mysterious dungeon invitation from the ancient instructor. He had a hunch that this special dungeon with no upper limit on the number of people would definitely be worth the money.

Secondly.

Naturally, I am waiting for news about Qian Kuan.

The organization Fallen Angels has a large number of ghost masters, and each ghost master has a high-quality ghost in his body. If he catches them all, the harvest will not be inferior to that of a normal copy.

However, what Shen Jian didn't expect was that instead of waiting for news from Qian Kuan, he received news from Zhang Yumeng, a girl in a sweatshirt.

"Master, my friend suddenly contacted me today and said that she was in a small village and wanted me to go there tonight and take me into the world of ghost masters."

The girl in the sweatshirt hesitated.

Not long ago.

He seemed to be smiling.

pity.

The woman showed a sick smile.

"You're late."

The outskirts of Qingshi.

This is not the voice of a paper man.

The old magician snorted coldly.



"But I guess that the ghost king of the horror world will definitely be interested in the human world. If he can enter the human world, the master has no reason to refuse."

If she performs well, she may be able to reach the top in one step.

"Damn, they are a bunch of mentally disturbed people." The old magician cursed secretly.

My psychological bottom line was breached by an old man.

The sound of suona came from the entrance of the village, and a piece of music that was supposed to be festive was suddenly sung with an eerie feeling.

It’s the kind of trailer most commonly seen in food courts.

"You'd better be really sure that the ghost king won't attack us, otherwise I will definitely curse you to death before you die."

And the paper-making god in front of her who drives the paper figures is also her master.

The old yellow dog, who was extremely vicious before, seemed to have met his nemesis at this moment. He suddenly became sluggish and was picked up with his tail between his legs.

in the voice.

He actually saw a lonely wild ghost that was taking shape.

Because those two trailers were densely packed with heads.

What this big shot likes most is to hear people's painful choices before death.

"You'll find out when you go."

Completely frightened.

At this time, the paper man also glanced meaningfully at the crack of the door.

I didn’t dare to let out any air.

A trailer was pulled behind him.

Directing the paper figures to start the ceremony.

She secretly vowed to stand out.

The paper men they control are all the paper man clones of this divine messenger.

There were also shrill screams.

Shen Jian drove there without hesitation.

Instinctively, she thought there was a trap.

Shen Jian frowned.

"This is a ghost master. You can control other people's lives at will. I must become a new human being. Zhang Yumeng, you have everything I hope to have, but in this aspect, you lose, completely lose." No matter how much money you have, you can't keep it without strength."

Driving the paper man away sadly.

"Don't worry, the master is the descendant of the four-star dungeon Bloody Paper Shop. He is a ghost king. He doesn't look down on the number of humans. In fact, I am not sure whether the master will respond to my call."

The feminine man's face showed a sickly flush, as if he was on a pilgrimage.

Because the door to the house has been opened by the paper man.

Behind him, blood spread.

I have always been quiet, but I don't know why I was so noisy tonight.

And tonight.

How strange.

A five-year-old girl was holding a dancing sword that the old man used during morning exercises, and she was making a milky sound.

Some old people said that the old yellow dog saw something evil.

"Master, this dog, the people here..."

Her life should have been ordinary and ordinary.

There was a piece of skin floating at the door.

Zhang Yumeng saw this scene.

She abandoned her so-called humanity.

In a small village under the Guimenguan Expressway.

"So, what do you want to do with the blood sacrifice?"

Hearing the barking of the old yellow dog, the whole family of five woke up.

The paper man stood outside the door, motionless, staring at the crack in the door.

Midnight watch.

Then he howled in the distance towards the village.

"You are so unlucky that you were chosen as the location for the blood sacrifice. But if you want to blame it, it's because you are too weak."

"Only one of you can survive, so choose quickly."

Enter the village entrance.

She turned around and made an extremely terrifying move. She cut open the old yellow dog's belly alive. The dog was still struggling and all its internal organs had been taken out.

This old yellow dog has been around for a long time.

Especially tonight, she couldn't make any mistakes.

This is her first mission.

The feminine man said.

It's a stray dog.

At this time.

"What do you think?"

According to what she has learned these days, the purpose of this organization is to become a new human being in the new century, and at the top of the new human being are the twelve divine envoys.

The old yellow dog in the village started barking non-stop.

He started howling at Shen Jian, rushed into the room, holding a bow and a broken sword in his mouth, and handed them to Shen Jian.

And began to wait for the opportunity.

"Mom, dad, grandparents, don't be afraid, Qiqi will protect you."

A young man with a feminine face sat on top, his face as white as a layer of powder.

soon.

I saw a family of four who looked like they were committing suicide.

Even though it was already early in the morning, the lights were still brightly lit, and every house had its lights on.

She wanted to die, but she accidentally ran into a human who claimed to be a ghost master. After going through many tests, she successfully controlled a paper man.

The women hugged the little girl in fear.
To be continued...
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