Chapter 437
This kind of dead soul was originally generated based on film and television works.

It is impossible to really kill her.

When they die, they just return to their own world.

Even if the dead souls will not really die, every time they are summoned by Toyama Shinsuke and then killed, it will be an injury to Toyama Shinsuke.

The dead soul can be summoned again after death, but because of the death of the dead soul, the cooldown time for re-summoning will be increased.

The cooling time is determined by the intensity of the damage received when the dead soul dies.

When he saw that the re-summoning time displayed by the system was as long as half a month, Toyama Shinsuke gritted his teeth angrily.

Half a month!
This made him feel at a loss for at least two copies of the game.

"I will definitely find the murderer who killed you." Toyama Shinsuke gave a fierce look.

"What, Kayako is gone?" Orlando was shocked.

He doubted everyone, and finally locked on Shen Jiangting.

The tone was firm: "It was Shen Jiangting who killed it, your system level is high, and the level of the dead soul you summoned is not weak, it is equivalent to the boss of a mid-to-high level game dungeon.

As for the two female players from country Z, they don't have the strength to deal with Jiaye.It must be Shen Jiangting!Only him, he killed many players from our country M and your country R. "

"Shen Jiangting, it seems that the hatred between us has added another layer." Toyama Shinsuke's eyes were full of calculations, and his face was sinister: "I will make you pay for everything you have done."

Shen Jiangting, who didn't know that she was responsible for it, had just finished inspecting the cabins alone, and returned to the pear garden from the wall covered with hair.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Wan An lifted the mask covering his face, revealing a face with only eyes and all other features disappeared.

Originally, after hearing Wan'an's plan and hearing that she was going to start fooling people, Jin Manman was still looking forward to it.

In the end, seeing that she didn't agree with each other, and didn't remind her, she untied her face scarf to scare herself.

Jin Manman sniffed, his whole body trembling.

Scared into incoherence: "Bai Wanwan, if you want to scare people, I have no objection, but I am your good sister. I have only heard a few gossips. I am brave, but I am afraid of this kind of thing. Don't worry, I am Dumb, I won't say anything when I hear it."

"Who are you?" Shen Jiangting looked at Wan An's face with the mask off.

Although his face was weird, Wan An gave him a more familiar feeling because there was no mask to cover it.

Think again about the name Wan'an reported.

Bai Wanwan?
white?over?
Isn't that Wan?
In Shen Jiangting's mind, the face that he remembered since he was a child - Wan'an!
"Sorry, I didn't want to be recognized by acquaintances at first, so I made a disguise." Wan An apologized, and then stretched out his hand to remove the mask: "But the current plan is to use this face again."

The phaseless mask was removed, revealing a face with a bright smile, the brown cat pupils were bent, and the stars in the eyes were shining.

"Sister!" Jin Manman stared at Wan'an, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, swooped over, knocked Xie Qianjin away, and hugged Wan'an by himself: "Sister Tie Tie, no! Wife Tie Tie."

"It really is you..." Shen Jiangting looked at Wan'an, her peach blossom eyes curved.

When she saw Wan An hugging Jin Manman back, especially when she opened her mouth to call back Jin Manman's wife, the corners of Shen Jiangting's mouth twitched speechlessly.

Rolling his eyes, he turned and looked elsewhere, already getting used to seeing it.

"Isn't she your good sister?" Xie Qianjin stood in front of Wan An, looked up at her, and asked helplessly.

"It can also be my wife." Wan An laughed.

"Oh? I just don't know how many wives this is your first?" Shen Jiangting raised her eyebrows and jokingly said: "When we separated, I remember you had already taken 37 wives."

"37?" Xie Qianjin Baozi's face was full of shock, and he looked at Wan'an in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)

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