Shen Jian was thinking about something.

Judging from the reward of 10% shares for capturing a ghost, he needs to capture 10 ghosts to reach 100 favorability points if he wants to fully own the supernatural copy of Sweet Home.

One ghost mother-in-law, one Xu Xiaolan, one wife, one sister-in-law?That sister-in-law?

It's all about 5 of them.

We are still halfway to our goal of 10.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

It seems that you need to continue to broaden your horizons.

So far, only the mother-in-law has reached 100 favorability points.

Thinking room.

Shen Jian has already arrived at the floor where the ghost is located.

In the aisle, the smell of sesame oil and paper money is very strong.

There were two bowls of rice at the door, with two chopsticks sticking straight out of them.

It's like worshiping.

There was also a faint voice of a woman whispering from inside the door.

"The soul is back~"

Shen Jian thought for a while, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The sound inside the door suddenly stopped.

After a while, the door opened, and a middle-aged young woman with a huge chest stood there. Her figure was thinner, which did not affect the magnificence of other places.

Maybe, this is talent.

In addition, there is also a pile of unburned paper money that can be seen faintly.

"you are?"

The ghost is puzzled.

"It's like this. I heard that you are summoning souls here. Today happens to be my first seven days. What do you think of me?"

Spiritualist:? ? ?

I'm calling the hell out, not recruiting.

"lady?"

Shen Jian stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the sluggish woman.

"Don't be dazed. Didn't you summon your soul just now? Congratulations, you have summoned the golden legend and brought me here."

Spiritualist: ...

The woman is a little confused.

On the one hand, she was indeed summoning souls just now, but every time she summoned souls, she could only vaguely feel the existence of souls, but she had never seen them.

That's why she can be sure that her husband and son are still here.

She believes that as long as she insists on summoning souls day after day, one day she can call back the souls of her family members.

But this time.

She really lived a long time.

The evil spirit that was summoned actually knocked on the door, and asked her politely if she could do it, which gave the evil ghost the illusion that she was recruiting.

The other party came to apply for the job.

a long time.

The ghost ghost reacted.

This one of its kind is playing tricks on her.

However, the spirit summoner did not choose to expose it, but said enthusiastically, "That's right, I summoned you, come in."

Sweet Home has rules, no hands.

Unless the other party has already used supernatural power, then they have the authority to fight back.

or……

Trick the ghosts into their abode.

Here, even if one of its kind disappears, no one will notice.

The husband who was recalled was incomplete, and would not know how to eat unless he was fed. Now a similar kind of lifeless creature came in, and her husband could finally have a full meal.

She was very enthusiastic.

"it is good."

Shen Jian nodded and walked in.

And locked the door.

Spiritualist:?

What are you locking the door for?

Do you know that my husband is very hungry and can't wait to be his food?

I've seen people giving away heads, but I haven't seen such a proactive one.

A dark smile flashed across the ghost's face.

The chest is choppy.

Inside the house, the light is dim.

Chen placed a pile of burnt incense ashes and half a bowl of sesame oil, with cotton wool as a wick inside, and lit a weak light.

Calling the soul, do you still need to use these?

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Pointing to a locked door, he asked: "Ma'am, I heard that your husband has returned, why didn't you let me see him? I was also summoned by you, maybe I still knew you during that time Where's the husband?"

The ghost was silent: "He is a little sick."

After listening.

Shen Jian's eyes brightened.

"That's great... oh no, it's a pity, but can I go and have a look? I am a professional doctor, and I am best at diagnosing and treating various difficult and miscellaneous diseases. The ghost of the manor."

The woman froze.

How high a medical skill does it take to diagnose and treat a manor's ghosts at once?

Perhaps, her husband is really saved.

Thinking of this, the woman hugged Shen Jian immediately, and I saw that I felt pity and said: "I beg the doctor to save my husband."

"It's okay to take a shot." Shen Jian paused, a little confused: "But the cost of diagnosis and treatment..."

"Doctor, I have nothing left. If you like me, you can take the things in your room. I only hope that you can save my husband."

A woman with tears in her eyes.

"Isn't it obvious what I'm looking at?"

Shen Jian looked at the magnificent mind of the spirit caller, and said with a smile.

Spiritualist: ...

She was stunned.

I thought it was a sheep joining the wolves, but I didn't expect that she was a sheep.

But when the other party threatened her with this, she had no choice but to submit.

"Doctor, as long as you can save my husband, I, I am willing."

As the woman spoke, she tore off her clothes, revealing a large area of ​​white snow.

Well, it's still the paleness of being dead for three days and three nights.

As a gentleman of integrity.

Shen Jian hastily stopped it.

"Ma'am, don't do this."

"I'm not what you think I am."

The more Shen Jian stopped, the more chaotic he became, and in the end two more pieces of underwear appeared in his hands.

Necromancers go into battle in a vacuum.

Looking at Shen Jian with resentment on his face.

gentleman?

Nonsence.

……

crunch.

The bedroom door was pushed open.

An ordinary middle-aged man was sitting in a corner in a daze, covering his head with his hands, as if he was thinking about something.

And on the walls of the room, there are all kinds of weird characters everywhere, which look like ghostly symbols, but there seems to be a certain pattern hidden.

Seeing her husband like this, the woman also became sad.

Sobbing: "From the moment I recalled his soul, he became like this, suffering from very severe amnesia, even I don't remember it, I suspect this is because the soul I recalled is incomplete s reason."

Shen Jian nodded.

No wonder the woman is still summoning her soul, it turned out to be the reason.

It seems that it is the castrated version of The Spiritualist.

Same thing with ghost tattoos.

After thinking about it, Shen Jian walked over and patted the other person on the shoulder.

"I am the doctor who treats you."

The amnesiac turned his head and glanced: "Where is this?"

Shen Jian: ...

"You're in your house now, don't you remember your wife?"

"is it?"

The amnesiac glanced at the woman with a worried expression. There seemed to be a flash of fragments in his eyes, but he was still confused: "I don't remember, and I can't remember anything."

Shen Jian shook his head, "That is to say, you have no memory of yourself at all?"

The amnesia ghost nodded numbly: "Yes, I can't remember anything, my mind is blank."

As he spoke, the amnesiac buried his head in the corner.

"How is it? Doctor, is there any help?"

The soul-calling ghost said eagerly as if he had grasped the last straw.

"It's a bit complicated. I haven't seen your spirit summoning before. It's hard to judge the specific situation. Let me learn more."

Shen Jian frowned.

Patted the other person's shoulder: "Do you really remember nothing? Don't you have any scattered memories in your mind?"

The reason why it takes so much trouble.

Naturally, Shen Jian also wanted to know the answer.

He wondered where the source was.

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