Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

There was a lot of noise.

"Huh? Why do you still do it?"

As for Song Jiao being an abyss-level ghost, is that possible?

If I had no choice, why would I be like this.

"Whether I am serious or not is a serious question. If you were slow to respond just now, they would all have to worry about it."

Song Jiao glanced at me: "Although your relationship with his mother is wrong, and you don't intend to have another child, that's why he calls you father."

Lingyi still had this heavy smile: "He made a mistake in Uncle Chen's auction house, even the owner of the auction house is looking for him, it's nothing, let's talk about it when we go back."

Then the son of the river god breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I hadn't guessed it long ago, the moment I actually saw Xiao Lao, a kind of shock from the deepest part of my heart still arose spontaneously.

Looking at the son of the river god who is serving others in front of the saddle and horse.

Rescue the mother who was planted in the hands of this human demon, who suffered inhuman torture day and night, all the time.

Song Jiao continued: "As for you, you belong to the Ghost Gang."

I also want to cry in my heart.

Son of the River God: ...

……

Use a fan to blow someone else's hair.

But compared with life, dignity... is worth a few dollars.

Dressed in a red and white robe that was blown by the wind, he looked very solemn and solemn. The aura that belonged to the ghost king was angry and majestic, making people feel a kingly demeanor when facing him.

I gave an example: "Do you know the head of the law enforcement hall of the Ghost Gang?"

No expression is ever the same.

I thought about it.

Without thinking, he glanced at the son of the river god.

And this time.

This is the house of the owner of Song Jiao's auction house, since when has anyone been allowed to leave?

It's just that the guess was too shocking.

Shen Jian:? ? ?

The son of the river god naturally also observed the reaction of the big brother above.

I believe that the strength of this human being is close to that of a solution-level ghost king.

At the moment when I was taken away by the burning ghost in public, I was not yet in despair.

"I know, a male ghost king who is limited to the abyss level is called the Iron Lady."

My scalp exploded.

But it's also so humble.

hear that.

Shen Jian's expression was inexplicable.

I failed this player's expectations.

Who is so petite?

under the wrist.

That plan was no fun.

And now.

The shock brought by that scene was unparalleled.

Thinking.

Shen Jian:? ? ?

The ghost king is...

"Brother, it seems to be Uncle Chen's auction house, and it also seems to be the stronghold of the Ghost Gang, but it doesn't look like the owner's house."

The Son of the River God hasn't brought out a plate of bitter fruit yet.

Human beings have not been able to match it, and even suppress the existence of the ghost king.

The Son of the River God simply believed, and it was only a short time. How could a person with such an arrogant mother be willing to give birth to a human being.

He also wants to save his mother.

As long as I am not good at all, it is good for my head that has been resurrected from the dead.

Facing Song Jiao's deep and bright eyes, I hesitated and shrank my neck.

Seeing that scene, I was slightly taken aback.

The son of the river god pinched the inner shell of the nut and put the pulp on the plate.

Shen Jian exclaimed.

that little guy.

The shock in my eyes grew stronger.

That human is lying to me.

The Son of the River God seemed to realize something, and quickly stood up, moved his chair to Lingyi's side, and then pulled the robe under him to wipe it clean: "Father, he sits first, you go get you something to eat."

We looked at each other and looked at each other.

Being a grandson is bad too.

Something inside of us is shattered.

above.

Although he called himself "River God's father", that was just a casual remark, but he did not expect that the son of the River God would recognize his father in public.

My heart skipped a beat immediately.

In our eyes, the old and the young, who are resourceful, strategizing, and weak, are now grandsons.

Although I have not seen the supernatural scene of my mother facing each other with my own eyes, I can't deduce from the first result that my mother definitely lost and was crushed by the opponent.

It's a long time.

It must not be folded here.

If it succeeds, it can also disintegrate part of the Ghost Gang.

It just takes a long time.

It is a recognition, which just shows that Song Jiao is still at the Abyss level.

I've seen no player who wasn't dressed like that.

All the ghosts have different expressions.

"I will report tomorrow."

This made him a little bit helpless.

We are young and old ghost kings, even if we are inferior in chess, at least we will not lose, and we will find our place again a few days ago.

see.

But there is no idea of ​​​​not doing it.

艹

I do know.

Really this guy.

When I was in the eight-star dungeon Sweet Home, I saw with my own eyes that two half-step red-clothed ghosts were solved by supernatural powers and seven divisions.

Shen Jian's pupils trembled, and I raised my head hastily.

Son of the River God:! ! !

Then he looked at the dozen or so red-clothed ghosts around him.

……

I shuddered Lingling.

My son saw the appearance of the son of the river god.

But what do I see now.

"Father, is he from Uncle Chen's auction house, or from the Ghost Gang?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Son of the River God:? ? ?

The son of the river god was taken aback.

see.

talking.

"Any move is fine."

Think about that.

This is the expression of meeting prey and wanting to hunt.

I still have a deep impression on the player I have helped.

So how can we big brothers see it.

After listening.

He also gave me a pair of evil ghost tattoos with a red-clothed horror level.

There are several ghosts standing around.

I thought about it.

Lingyi frowned.

Song Jiao looked at Lingyi in horror.

I've seen that kind of supernatural look.

Shen Jian raised his head.

Seeing this, the son of the river god was even more palpitated.

The little guy actually walked into the owner's house grandly.

Dare I?

Shen Jian was very puzzled.

Then I was on Karma.

shit.

He gave up the idea of ​​packing away all the ghosts outside.

Nor is it at the same level as the leader of the Ghost Gang.

Sure enough, it is Chen Shuquan No.1.

It's like retreating from one's own small door.

Lingyi turned and left.

Still planning to have a baby?

The first thing to notice is a pair of wrists.