Master Swindler

"Old lady, this is a threat." Lu Qingjia shook the blood on the soul cord.

It is not a good thing to be the old lady of the ghost. Knowing that the soul coins of the fat man will lead to his miserable death, I also deeply realized at this moment that compared with this robber, his own set is not enough to look at.

They are just stalkers in the underworld, but for ordinary people, ghosts are enough to mobilize all fear and naturally have an advantage.

For example, Fatty, this guy is not afraid of his family's lazy gangsters in reality, but he can be replaced by a ghost. Even if he has not been substantively attacked, he can still scare him to death.

But who knows that this dead fat man has found such a helper, and he has no sense of awe for sneaky.Judging from the appearance of this robber, he is also a decent identity in Yangjian.

But when it comes to the underworld, it seems that there is no restraint, and it is not what a normal person should be.

Now that the old lady's family meets him, it's almost the same as the little gangster meeting the real black boss, and the posture of going all out is a joke in the eyes of the other party.

Seeing that one of her son's arms had been cut off, the old lady ghost couldn't take the broken one back, and her heart was shocked.

The row of ghosts in front of Lu Qingjia was also trembling, and the ghost woman was terrified and covered the cry of the ghost child who almost blurted out.

The scene was so pitiful.

The ghost son was struggling underground in pain, watching the old ghost lady outside the TV screen: "Mom, you save my mother! You are just a son like me, is there anything more important than my life?"

Seeing her son's miserable and useless appearance, the old lady ghost is both distressed and resentful.

She stared at Lu Qingjia like poisonous eyes: "You are not afraid--"

Before he said the threat, he saw that the robber made a please gesture: "You can also cut him off to frighten me, or you can use a trick."

The fat man suddenly collapsed: "Jia Jia, I am your only brother who doesn't smell like plastic. You can't be so cruel to me."

Lu Qingjia ignored the idiot, looked at the old ghost lady in time, and urged: "What's the matter? It's been a hundred and eighty years since you died, and the ghosts with intestines in the underworld and broken arms and legs are not. Less, isn't it because you are afraid of seeing blood?"

"Or even though you have been cheated and kidnapped, but in your heart you can't bear to do anything?"

Everyone saw that Lu Qingjia stepped on the face of the ghost son, and slowly rolled the guy who was crying with his nose and tears into the ground.

Looking directly at the old ghost lady: "Old lady, you can't use a bargaining chip, can it still be called a bargaining chip?"

After finishing speaking, he looked over her miserable son and stayed on the shivering grandson, and the hint was quite obvious.

The old lady finally couldn't hold back the pressure, and cried out: "I give it, can't I give it yet? Don't move my grandson, he is still young!"

Lu Qingjia smiled: "I like talking to people who understand."

The next operation was quite simple. The old lady let go of the fat man in tears, squatted back into the TV, and returned to the underworld.

After returning to her yin house, the old lady ghost turned out the soul coin she had swindled from the fat man, and returned it to Lu Qingjia as if she had cut the flesh.

Then he took out a mass of Qi from his body and handed it over. When the mass of Qi touched Lu Qingjia, it slipped into his body and disappeared.

Lu Qingjia could clearly feel what he had added, and when he focused on looking at the old ghost family, he knew what they were like.

Lu Qingjia was very satisfied with this, and happily let go of the old ghost family and returned to reality with the things he got tonight.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the fat man guarding himself eagerly.

Seeing Lu Qingjia wake up, she quickly said, "Sun Zha, are you awake?"

"Come on, let's break off what happened last night. I've been hit on the chopping board. Don't you worry about me, you're still burning the pan and urging others to cut the knife."

"I didn't wear diapers last night, did you know? It's embarrassing to change pants in the middle of the night."

Lu Qingjia opened the fat man's face, took out a truncheon from his body, and smiled with satisfaction.

The fat man became even more angry when he saw it: "Okay, I can figure it out. The friendship between the two of us for so many years is not as important as a broken stick, am I going?"

Said to turn over and leave.

"Wait!" Lu Qingjia shouted.

The fat guy said that the stinky boy was still a bit conscientious, looking back and waiting for this guy to lower his body and apologize.

Then Lu Qingjia said, "Take the pants you changed and mop the floor clean for me."

Fatty came from it, and almost directly performed the widow to the grave, so that this cold-blooded bastard could see his unlimited potential.

Before the ruthless words were released, a voice came in my mind——

[Congratulations to the player Zhou Hang for winning the trial, rating S, and looking forward to your wonderful performance in the future games.

After the fat man heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Hearing this notice, it was a good thing for the old lady to pass the test completely, but the next step was the beginning, and suddenly felt that the future was dim and life was hopeless.

But then, the voice said again [Due to the special clearance process of the player Zhou Hang, the effective means are all output by foreign aid.

[This game judges that your own contribution value is low, and your teammates are more suitable for official game participation. May I ask the player Zhou Hang to transfer the quota?

This, this thing can still let out?

The fat man glanced at Lu Qingjia who was wiping the baton carelessly, and felt complicated for a while.

He was thinking about how far and far this dangerous shit game could go, but if it was transferred to Jiajia——

To put it bluntly, he put the matter on the table. Although the brother is more clever than him, he can handle the heavy lifting, but he has to push him out.

When I was struggling, I listened to Lu Qingjia: "What did you hear?"

The fat man hesitated whether to tell him or not, Lu Qingjia said again: "Let's talk about it, this time I will come out, it's not just to help you."

"Unlike you, I am very interested in this game. If there is anything about me, just tell me."

"Otherwise, every time I use you as a medium in the future, I will find it troublesome if you are afraid."

The fat man was shocked: "Jiajia, you are really determined to blend in. This thing is deadly."

"Of course I know better than anyone." Lu Qingjia looked at him: "Because I have been looking for it for several years."

The fat man was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it for a while. What does Jiajia mean that he already knew the game existed?

Then under the urging, the fat man could only tell all the notices of the game.

Lu Qingjia laughed when he heard the words: "Very well, you can transfer your quota."

The fat man said cautiously: "No, although you are smarter than me, I can see through the events of the past two days that you are too reckless in your dealings."

"I look dangerous and dangerous, so I dare to let you participate in this ghost game?"

Lu Qingjia sighed helplessly: "Do you think that my clues about robbing ghosts have buried hidden dangers, or do you not step on the brakes when threatening each other with old ghosts?"

Fatty's eyes are very obvious. Isn't this all you did?

Lu Qingjia said: "The old ghost can't cause substantial harm to you. I have analyzed this with you before, but if she can, the money on you will definitely not be able to come to me."

"Unless she has the ability to scare you to death in an instant. Well, you, although courage is small, but still scared."

The fat man grumbled that he could barely forgive him for not being saved.

He said: "The key is the ghost, you don't want to die? You dare to mess with that stuff? You have also seen that the ghost in the underworld is not as good as our police uncle."

Lu Qingjia: "I deliberately started last night. Of course, I am sure that I can finish it. I won't enter the underworld in the future."

"That's not what you said?" The fat man said: "You are now in the underworld. Even if you can't help you when you are alive, we will always report there in a few decades."

"People go to Guimenguan to register and settle down and leave. Will you be good as soon as you go? A few decades ago there was a guy who robbed the police with a gun. They didn't catch you all at once."

The spirit of the ghost is similar to that of the police with guns, or even more serious.

Lu Qingjia gave a weird smile: "Who told you that we will report there after we die?"

"Huh? But it's not there—"

"That's not our underworld, at least not of our world." Lu Qingjia said firmly.

Seeing the fat man's face at a loss, he explained to him: "I just dared to do it after confirming that there was no hidden danger."

Of course, Lu Qingjia knows that even if there is a hidden danger, he will not give up such a good item: "Once the soul enters the underworld, it will automatically meet with the close relatives of the Yang or someone who has a custody relationship."

"For example, my parents or my brothers and sisters, but I haven't met my parents nor saw my old uncle. As far as I know, the number of reincarnation places has been waiting at least 20 years."

He said again: "You see that we consume as yang souls in the underworld. That's why those ghosts and people are not surprised."

"Don't all the Yang souls who strayed into the underworld have soul coins like you, where did the money come from? It's nothing more than being led to experience after automatically meeting with relatives."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, seeing that he really wanted everything, he said embarrassed: "Then, did I really transfer it to you?"

After repeated confirmations for a long time, they responded to the game to confirm the transfer quota.

At that moment, a notification came from both of their minds at the same time: [The transfer of the quota was successful, so the transfer was an agreement between the two parties and was voluntarily disclosed. Therefore, the obliteration measures cannot be activated. The former player Zhou Hang will erase the memory of the game in one minute.

The fat man took a deep breath: "This Nima, I almost walked around the ghost gate."

"If this is a bit of evil, and if you throw the pot to someone else without saying a word, you will be cold?"

Lu Qingjia said: "You'd better take your pants out first, so that you can start to doubt your sexuality in a minute."

But having said that, although the hidden obliteration mechanism of the game is cruel, Lu Qingjia feels that this hints at the tone of the game from the beginning.

Then Lu Qingjia received the game notification: [Player Lu Qingjia, welcome to join the horror game.

[Please receive the trial clearance rewards, I wish you a brighter performance in the future games.

Lu Qingjia replied in a relaxed tone: "Well, thank you, chasing the family's wife and thinking about the cross-species ntr Mr. Lord God."

puff!] The sound of a spurt of old blood came.

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Game: I want to fuck him, I want to fuck this bastard!!!!