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Chapter 19 Deceitful: I don't eat what comes from me(1/2)

In a dark lounge.

A bad story of bullying men and women is going on.

They swore that they would never think that ghosts could be bullied in their entire lives.

That's just like a bully teasing good women on the street and forcing them into prostitution.

But in fact, that good woman is a trickster.

It's a pen fairy.

But bullies are human.

Confused.

Everyone was confused.

Brother, your style of painting is wrong.

In fact, you are not a human being.

at the same time.

Shen Jian was already approaching with the ghost skirt in hand.

"Be good, come down, this dress suits you better."

Shen Jian waved, calling Bixian to come over.

Bixian:......

Bixian looked at the red clothes on his body and then at the alluring ghost skirt, feeling a little moved.

What female ghost doesn’t love beauty?

What's more, you can control a ghost puzzle to enhance the level of terror.

But she is an expert in pen writing and does not eat the food she comes to.

She held her head high, showing that she was so courageous.

He was resisting Shen Jian's violence and proving himself.

The female spy will never be a slave!

"I understand, you want me to help you put it on? No problem."

Shen Jian thought for a while and suddenly realized.

So the pace quickened.

Bixian:???

Brother, your perspective on understanding the meaning is quite novel.

Bixian puffed up his mouth, turned around and jumped off the table without saying a word, and ran away.

"Oh, it's fun, I like it."

Faced with Bixian's attitude of wanting to welcome him but refusing to accept her, Shen Jian decided to satisfy him.

Darkness is the best place for shadow tricks.

Under the dim moonlight, the shadow behind him was elongated, as if another figure was appearing, breaking away from the shackles of the plane, and then countless dark ghost hands stretched out and grabbed Bixian.

He quickly captured him and pushed him to the ground.

The limbs are separated by four ghost hands, showing a big character.

"Woooooooo..."

Bixian struggled desperately, but Yinggui's terror level was far higher than hers. The moment she was caught, she lost the ability to move and could only twist her body feebly.

And Shen Jian also leaned down and put on new clothes for Bixian.

"Woo——"

Mom, I'm not clean anymore.

The cries of the evil spirits were so full of resentment that I almost felt pity for them.

Like a civilian girl who couldn't resist the bully, she could only sob softly.

Programmer:......

"Why do I feel that Bixian is a bit pitiful?"

The two of them stared at this scene in bewilderment. Although they could not see clearly in the dark, they could still imagine a scene in which men bullied women and men were superior to women. They couldn't help but grin.

I feel like all three perspectives are shattered.

After a stick of incense.

Shen Jian stood up.

Admiring your own masterpiece.

In the darkness, a brand new pen fairy appeared in the hazy atmosphere.

The red dress was gone, replaced by a blood-stained red skirt. The red skirt itself was very large and not suitable for the slender pen fairy, but after putting it on, it fit perfectly and seemed to fit tightly together.

The style of the red skirt has also undergone some subtle changes, becoming more in line with Bixian's temperament and giving it a sense of mystery. The blood dripping from the hem of the skirt stopped under Bixian's control.

Bixian is naturally suited to the color red.

The red dress fit her like never before.

It gives people a special feeling: this ghost skirt seems to have been dismembered from Bixian's body.

Shen Jian was a little surprised.

After controlling another ghost, the Yin Qi in Bixian's body really strengthened.

Turned into a ghost in white.

This is the first white-clothed ghost around Shen Jian.

It's a puzzle of two ghosts.

【Yin Qi 3】

In just five minutes, Shen's yin energy became stronger.

The effect of one ghost is comparable to the effect of three ordinary monsters.

This gave Shen Jian some new ideas.

He then put the red-dyed ghost rope around his wrist on Bixian, but the level of terror did not increase.

"Because it's my supernatural prop and Bixian doesn't control it, so it doesn't count as a puzzle?"

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Found a new way for Yin Qi to grow.

In the future, I will try to dismember the ghost and let Bixian control it to see if I can cultivate a complete ghost.

If there were one hundred and eighty such ghosts, wouldn't his Yin Qi increase at a rapid rate?

"Master, is it over yet?"

After a long time, the programmer dared to speak out, carefully keeping his voice down.

Because the pen fairy is still there, its appearance is even clearer than when it was just summoned.

That red dress was extremely eye-catching in the dark.

If they couldn't see Bixian's feet, they would probably think that this was someone playing a prank on Bixian.

"It's over. Next time you encounter something like this, remember to call me and I will come to serve you personally."

When the two of them heard this, their faces turned dark.

And next time?

Dogs don’t even play psychic games.

"By the way, do you know who made you start playing this game?"

Shen Jian said casually.

The two of them were heartbroken.

"Is there something wrong with this?"

"No, it's just that the pen you use to play the pen fairy has yin energy on it. It is a medium. Once you use it to play psychic games, it will be easy to summon ghosts."

The two of them staggered a few steps, their faces turning pale.

It seemed like he had thought of some conspiracy.

"That pen, I remember it was on the boss's desk."

Cai Minmin whispered.
To be continued...
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