God Descends the Second Dimension

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When Wang Hao returned to Qiushui Villa, before everyone came back, he carried the high-end snacks he had bought and walked towards the next door.

This is a large house, a Western-style residence with a large area, about three floors, and it is undoubtedly perfect from the outside.

But it is always a bit like the vampire castle described in the novel. Because no one has lived there for many years, the surrounding atmosphere seems strangely quiet, but the surrounding grass is full of flowers, especially the vines wrapped around the house. It also adds a different kind of charm, full of natural atmosphere.

According to the normal judgment, the price of this luxurious western-style house with a large area is definitely very expensive, but someone will definitely live in it.

It's a pity that because of the rumors of haunting, no one cares about this place. People who remember living in that house when they were young all chose to move out one by one, and the price has been lowered again and again. It is estimated that it is not even half of the cost now.

Even so, until this new neighbor came, the house was still in a state of neglect.

"boom--"

Wang Hao gently pushed open the partially rusted iron door outside. He had just walked in, and he hurriedly closed the door before he heard a sudden sound from behind, and his heart beat suddenly slowed down.

When I looked back, I breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was the sound of the iron doors colliding with each other when they were closed.

"Is the friend next door here? I'm here to visit..."

He looked around, walked forward slowly and shouted, and suddenly a pleasant piano sound came out through the window next to him, and the transparent white gauze curtains were gently blown up by the breeze.

Wang Hao felt a little apprehensive, and couldn't help walking over there, wanting to find out what this new neighbor who was playing the piano looked like, maybe it might be a ghost.

After all, he himself has seen real monsters, and there are many rumors about this house, even if there are real ghosts, it is not surprising.

In this way, the piano sound that appeared in the middle of the night can have a reasonable explanation.

"Yamada... Fairy?!"

However, the next moment, when he came to the window and looked inside, he exhaled in surprise, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Inside is a beautiful blond girl, sitting on a wooden chair and playing the piano naked. The Holy Light and the Shadow Priest are intertwined on her body at the same time, and the melodious piano sound pours out from her fingers. Wang Hao At this time, there is no mood to appreciate it.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong—"

He quickly turned around and walked quickly to the door, and rang the doorbell several times without any hesitation.

Immediately frightened the fairy Yamada who was playing the piano, she ran over in a panic and picked up the communicator.

"Who? I don't have a manuscript for you!"

After hearing a noise on his side, there was an obviously panicked sound from the doorbell caller.

"Miss Yamada, may I ask, why are you playing the piano naked?" Wang Hao lowered his head slightly, put his face close to the intercom and asked calmly.

"What..." This time Wang Hao only heard one word before the other party hung up the call, and he just stood quietly outside the door.

"Where are the underpants! One sock and two socks! One shoe, and two shoes... No! Why do I have to wear shoes at home!"

The Yamada goblin in the house was completely flustered, running around the room in a panic, getting dressed quickly, and even speaking incoherently.

In the end, he took off his worn shoes with some annoyance, just walked barefoot, picked up the broom next to him, and ran towards the door in a vigorous manner.

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Chapter 150: Dark Priest and the Hall of Holy Light

The light blue door was suddenly pushed open from both sides with a 'bang', and a beautiful blonde girl raised her broom with both hands, ready to shoot down at any time.

"You perverted voyeur! Eh...God Lord? Why are you here?!" Yamada Goblin saw the person coming, with a look of shock and disbelief on his expression.

"Hello, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Yamada again so soon..."

Wang Hao said calmly, and waved to the other party by the way. In terms of appearance alone, Yamada Goblin is definitely a rare beautiful girl, but his expression is not moved by it at all.

There are a lot of things to complain about. First of all, let’s start with Yamada Goblin’s works. Judging from the creative style of Harem Xiang and Selling Butcher, Wang Hao thought at first that the other party was definitely a boring otaku, but in fact he was a super blonde. Beautiful girl.

Wearing a lot of red and white Lolita clothing full of ruffles, long blond hair tied with a red bow, white and delicate skin, blue eyes that seem to be talking, and ears that are sharp and soft. The length is exactly the same as the goblins in fantasy stories.

It can be said that Fairy Yamada is worthy of the word "fairy". If Wang Hao didn't know her, Wang Hao would really think that she was a fairy who came out of Two-dimensional.

And that kind of thing happened just now, but Wang Hao didn't know why, there was no fluctuation in his heart, but there were a lot of things he didn't know where to complain.

Because...they lived next door to you for so long, and they only found out now, hehe...

He is used to the bloody plots happening to him, or if there is no bloody plots happening now, will he be a little uncomfortable?non-existent, non-existent...

If you want to ask why, Wang Hao feels that this is already a factor of the same level as force majeure, and it has almost become an inevitable event.

"What's going on? What's going on!"

Fairy Yamada held the broom with her right hand, and lightly clenched her left hand into a fist on her waist. She frowned slightly and looked at Wang Hao questioningly.

"This is the line I want to ask, why do you play the piano naked here." Wang Hao complained lightly, the Yamada goblin and Mashiro are different, because one of them has common sense and the other has no common sense.

If Zhenbai did such a thing, Wang Hao would still express his understanding, then he glanced at the Yamada goblin, looked away lightly, and subconsciously moved two steps back.

"What's the matter with your actions? That's right! This, this is my interest! Don't make any strange misunderstandings!"

Fairy Yamada turned around gently holding the broom, gracefully made a ladylike gesture, looked up at the sky outside at a 45-degree angle, and finally put her gaze on Wang Hao, and said in an almost sacred tone: "After washing After taking a bath, playing the piano lightly, a great story will come to mind, right?"

"Even if you ask me this way, I can't get an answer, because if you insist on saying it, it's impossible to think of it at all!"

"Speaking of which, why did you show up here to spy?!"

Fairy Yamada changed the subject as if nothing had happened. Wang Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, sighed lightly, and lifted the snack box in his hand, "I live next door, and I used to hear the piano sound coming from here in the middle of the night, so today I will I plan to come to visit, but I didn't expect to meet you here.