Chapter 217 The Fastest Way to Clear Customs

Shen Jian looked over.

Among the ten households, the owners of seven are half-step red-coat level.

The other three households are real red-clad ghosts.

In terms of quality, it is much higher than that of normal communities.

After all, those who can settle in the Purana Villa area, where every inch of land is at a premium, are basically those who are not short of money. The No. 1 ingredient is considered an expensive luxury product in other places, but here, any family can afford it.

It’s normal to have this level of terror.

but.

This is a pain for the players present.

Their eyes were bulging out, and they couldn't find anyone who seemed easy to talk to.

These owners are all smiling, welcoming the players who have exchanged with them, but those smiles are extremely scary in the eyes of the players.

No one dared to pick first.

They all stood there and hesitated.

"Master, which one should I choose?"

Tang Xin came over and asked for help.

In the first seven dungeons, she discovered that Shen Jian was a man of noble character, different from the other players present.

She would also consider whether there were traps in other players' proposals, but she was willing to believe Shen Jian's words unconditionally.

Unconditionally trusting someone is a taboo in a thriller game. If you are not careful, you will be deceived into losing your pants and become cannon fodder.

"Can you cook?"

Suddenly, Shen Jian asked.

Tang Xin was stunned.

He nodded and replied, "My family is a family of chefs, and cooking is my specialty."

Shen Jian's eyes were filled with surprise.

"Then let's take that glutton."

Shen Jian pointed at one of the fat-headed and big-eared red-clad ghosts.

These ten owners all have their own family problems, and they all have family flaws that ordinary people don't know about. That's why they chose to participate in the Metamorphosis program, hoping to make up for their regrets through other exchange children.

Among them, the family problem of the needlework ghost is undoubtedly the biggest.

Other families would hide it, but she had released her malice without any care. Once she was chosen, it would only be a matter of time before she was torn apart.

As for the glutton that Shen Jian refers to, the problem is also huge.

Under the analysis of the Eye of the Netherworld, this glutton ate his children and wife alive because of food problems. He regretted this. If he couldn't make a meal that satisfied him, he would kill someone.

During this period, the glutton's patience will be exhausted little by little until he can't bear it anymore.

Overall, although his terror level is the strongest among the ten owners, his difficulty is the lowest.

"Okay, I'll choose this one."

Tang Xin fully trusted Shen Jian's choice.

Without much hesitation.

He walked out of the team resolutely and stood next to the glutton.

Saw this scene.

The rest of the players were stunned.

Is this seeking death?

This fat-headed and big-eared ghost is obviously the most terrifying among all the ghosts. Its hill-like figure scares players from the beginning.

A level 25 player actually had the courage to choose this fierce ghost.

Are there any clues?

All the players pondered.

Shen Jian took a look.

Lost interest.

He also walked out directly.

Standing next to the needlework ghost.

Players:? ? ?

You two are not taking the usual path.

Everyone was stunned.

There were three red-clad ghosts on the field, and each of them took one away.

The risk is greatly reduced.

Living Bodhisattva.

[Foster family selected. 】

[The main mission has been started. 】

[Main mission: Survive in a foster home for three days. 】

[Note: The player’s vision is not very good. 】

Shen Jian looked at the last sentence that sounded like a joke, and raised the corners of his mouth.

He understands the horror game.

This clearly means that he chose the most difficult one.

But in Shen Jian's view.

This needlework ghost is obviously the simplest one.

Not long after.

Shen Jian was taken to a villa.

It is a two-story duplex structure.

The house number is No. 9.

Shen Jian saw it.

According to the information provided by the landlady, only thirty villas have been built in the past life villa area, and they are named after the numbers 1 to 30.

The higher the ranking, the more terrifying the owners are.

No. 9 is already an above-average batch.

Crunch.

The door of the villa was opened.

During this time, Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, didn't say a word.

Just murmuring something in a low voice.

Until the door is opened.

When I saw the family photo hanging in the center of the living room, it was completely blurry and I couldn't tell who was who. I just knew it was a family photo of four people.

Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, froze on the spot.

Then the eyes began to slowly turn red again, and tears of blood welled up again.

She slowly turned around and looked at Shen Jian.

The lady-like face showed an expression full of hatred, and she shouted in a sharp and spiteful voice: "It's so similar, you look so much like my son. If my son was still alive, he should be as big and handsome now. .”

"Why can you live even if my son dies?"

Said.

The expression of needlework ghost Qin Lu became more and more distorted.

She approached Shen Jian step by step. The exposed needlework marks on her arms and ankles were menacing and oozing, as if the whole ghost would fall apart in the next second.

Ordinary people would have been frightened when they saw this scene.

Run away from here like crazy.

However, Shen Jian was different.

He also walked towards the needlework ghost.

Needlework Ghost:? ? ?

She was stunned.

This human doesn't seem to be afraid of her.

She has participated in three episodes of the Metamorphosis program, and every time she thought about restraint, but every time she saw her son's family photo and saw children of the same age, she felt a pang in her heart.

The more he comes into contact with his son's things during his lifetime, the more difficult it is to control this resentment.

Until he was completely controlled by resentment, tearing everything in front of him to pieces.

This time, resentment broke out more frequently.

Maybe she believed from the bottom of her heart that if her son were as old as Shen Jian, he would be so handsome and charming.

The strong sense of substitution made her lose control directly.

As for why this human seemed not afraid of her, she no longer cared.

She would not allow such a human being who perfectly fit the image of her son to live.

The needlework ghost had a twisted smile on his face and slowly stretched out his hand.

Just then.

Shen Jian had already taken the lead and hugged her tightly.

He said astonishingly:

"mom."

Needlework ghost Qin Lu:? ? ?

Whose mother do you call?

How old are you, and you still recognize your mother randomly?

Her expression froze slightly.

It seems that Shen Jian did not expect this.

It made her a little confused.

But the sound of "Mom" did awaken a lot of reason in her.

There was some tenderness on her face.

But he will react soon.

This is not her son.

"Human, you are seeking death!"

The needlework ghost was furious.

This human was making fun of her.

She is a mother who has lost her son. How can she still have a son?

This "Mom" undoubtedly rubbed salt into her wounds.

"Mom, it's me, I'm your son, I'm back."

Shen Jian said.

The hypnotic supernatural power of the ghost heart has exploded.

As Shen Jian spoke, terrifying supernatural fluctuations filled the living room.

The needlework ghost's palms changed from pinching to caressing. A picture of a pitiful mother replaced the twisted and ferocious image before, and his eyes stared at Shen Jian in silence and incredulity.

"Son...are you really my son?"

The needlework ghost kept mumbling to himself.

Shen Jian said nothing.

Just hug her tightly.

"Mom, I'm back."

This affectionate hug, this long-overdue words.

It can be said that he is more like a son than a son.

The needlework ghost was in a trance for a moment.

The inner impression of his son has completely transformed into Shen Jian.

next moment.

She hugged Shen Jian, her face filled with joy of reunion: "Son, you are finally back. Mom misses you so much."

Shen Jian was hugged.

A bit of surprise flashed through my heart.

The supernatural effects of ghost hearts shouldn't take effect so quickly.

This fierce ghost is hypnotizing itself.

Only in this way can the effect of replacing the son be completed in a short time.

But the result is good.

According to the proprietress, the reason why the property has not been returned to its original owner is because the resentment in the community is too strong. To solve these problems, he needs an owner who is familiar with the property.

And the one Shen Jian chose was Qin Lu, the needlework ghost.

Her inner defenses are the weakest and she is the easiest target to be hypnotized.

He is also the owner who is easiest to like.

As for having a godmother and adoptive mother, that's not a big deal at all.

After all, he already has his father-in-law, mother-in-law, and aunt. It would be normal for him to have a foster mother.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

[Qin Lu, the needlework ghost]

[Current status: happy, kind, motherly. 】

[Favorability: 60 (warm)]

Shen Jian frowned.

Only 60 points of good feelings?

Although 60 points of favorability is not too low, and has exceeded the normal clearance requirements of the Samsung role-playing streaming mode, in Shen Jian's opinion, it is still not high enough.

There has to be at least 80 points to really consolidate the relationship between mother and son, and also to heat up the relationship.

"Come, son, sit down quickly and tell your mother what you have experienced these years."

Qin Lu, the needlework ghost, asked Shen Jian to sit down.

Shen Jian was stunned.

After thinking about it, this is an opportunity to gain favor and gain sympathy.

So Shen Jian sat down next to his adoptive mother.

I was thinking about something in my heart.

This fierce ghost is a poor mother who lost her child and was later dismembered by her husband in a rage. You can imagine the resentment in her heart.

I'm afraid no one can empathize with the psychological and physical pain she endured.

Saying nice things can only maintain good feelings.

Think about it.

Shen Jian held the needlework ghost's hand with a concerned look on his face, and tearfully recounted his experience of wandering outside.

Why do you sleep on the road in thin clothes when it's freezing cold?

Why was he rummaging through the trash cans looking for food and being bullied by wild dogs?

How could I find half a piece of cornbread only to be snatched away by other wandering children?

As miserable as it is.

These tragic experiences made Shen Jian secretly speechless.

The needlework ghost Qin Lu's eyes turned red when she heard this, feeling pain and anger.

The Yin Qi in her body surged and overflowed from time to time.

Obviously.

The mother was very emotionally unstable at this time.

There is a kind of madness with red eyes.

finally.

Shen Jian didn't wait for any more editing.

The needlework ghost was already choking and hugging Shen Jian: "Son, mom is sorry for making you suffer."

Shen Jian couldn't breathe.

He glanced away.

The young foster mother's favor continued to grow.

From the beginning to the end of 60 points, a total of 15 points rose.

This abnormal speed of increase in goodwill all shows how much she owes her son.

[Favorability: 75 (kindness)]

Not long after.

The needlework ghost Qin Lu's mood gradually stabilized.

Shen Jian focused on her arms.

There are traces of sewing and mending everywhere on the flawless white arms.

It looked like the husband had cut the skin bit by bit with a knife, and he also used something like a ghost weapon.

Otherwise, for the red-clad fierce ghost, these injuries are completely recoverable.

Only dismemberment using ghost weapons can cause such scars.

"Son, don't look, mom is ugly now."

The needlework ghost also noticed Shen Jian's gaze, retracted his arm, dodges his eyes, and desperately pulled his clothes down, hoping to cover these ugly marks.

He was even more unwilling to show his ugliest side to his son who had just reunited.

Shen Jian said seriously: "Mom, I can help you recover."

"Really?"

The needlework ghost heard this.

There was a trace of disbelief on his face.

Because of the repaired scars on her body, she has not appeared in front of others for a long time, and she will only stay at the scene of the transformation plan for a short time.

"Of course, my supernatural powers can help you get back to your original state."

Shen Jian smiled.

Under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, the shadow behind him stretched very long.

Spreading like a shadow.

A shadow stood up from behind him, and countless black ink poured into the needlework ghost's body.

Repair these patched injuries one by one.

soon.

The needles and threads began to fall off.

A flawless face, a pair of arms as white as jade, and a pair of small and exquisite ankles were displayed in front of Shen Jian.

Without such unconventional things as needles and threads, the image of a mature and beautiful young woman from a wealthy family appeared on the paper. She touched her face, swept her arms, touched her ankles, and choked up again.

The look he looked at Shen Jian had completely changed.

Shen Jian's expression changed.

[Qin Lu, the needlework ghost. 】

[Favorability: 83 (Doting)]

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

If it's just family love, what will it become when it reaches 100 points?

…

time flies.

The reunited mother and son seemed to have endless things to say.

"Son, wait a minute. Mom is going to prepare dinner."

Shen Jian nodded.

"Mom, is there anything dangerous here?"

The needlework ghost was stunned.

"Speaking of danger, there are indeed many places here that are dangerous, especially Villa No. 8 next door. Don't go there. The door there is open, luring others to go there."

The smile on Shen Jian's face became even brighter.

He loves danger most of all.

The more dangerous it is, the higher the horror level of the ghost is, and the more excited he is.

He didn't forget.

His main goal is to come here to suppress the grievances here.

This Villa No. 8 is full of resentment.

"Mom, I'm going out for a while."

Shen Jian shouted.

"come back quickly."

The needlework ghost's voice gradually faded away.

Shen Jian had already walked out of the villa.

The main task of this copy is to survive for three days.

He has now dealt with the needlework ghost, and after excluding the lost son, there will only be another child and the needlework ghost's husband.

Especially this husband, he is a ruthless character.

Ghost Heart's hypnotic powers may not be effective on him.

Thoughtful.

Shen Jian was already walking on the trail.

"Master, you're out."

Tang Xin's voice sounded at the right time.

"How are you doing there?"

Shen Jian said calmly.

"Very good. He didn't show any disgust after eating the food I cooked. If this continues, it will be easy for him to last three days."

Tang Xin looked at Shen Jian gratefully.

This is simply the easiest three-star dungeon she has ever experienced. She only needs to cook for the glutton for three days and can easily pass the level.

Even the two-star copy has never been so simple.

All this is thanks to Shen Jian.

"Master, where are you going now?"

"arrive."

Shen Jian spoke.

The footsteps stopped at Villa No. 8 with the door open.

See this.

Tang Xin was also stunned.

"In this Villa No. 8, the gluttonous ghost also warned me not to enter it, otherwise even a red-clothed level ghost will be confused in it and cannot find the way out."

"Oh? Do you have any explanation?"

Shen Jian asked.

Tang Xin explained: "The glutton didn't tell me much. He only said that because of a fire that year, a group of children who were hiding in the villa playing hide and seek were burned to death. It is said that it caused a sensation and caused the entire community to be destroyed. The owner got into a big fight, and then it just went away without knowing what happened.”

"All the parents of those children have moved out of here. The owners who know the situation are also deeply taboo and do not want to say more."

"After that, strange things happened frequently."

"Villa No. 8 seems to be alive. The door is wide open, and it seems to welcome other children to come in and play hide-and-seek together."

"And some parents of children who accidentally entered never came out again. Since then, Villa No. 8 has been idle and has become a taboo."

listen.

Shen Jian's smile became even brighter.

Sure enough, he was right.

There is a lot of resentment here, and he, the golden mediator, is needed to channel this resentment.

I just don’t know if this is the point of resentment that the landlady mentioned.

"Hey, Master, what are you doing?"

"Go in and save these confused people."