Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 17 Psychic Games
Yama Hall.

A 3D holographic projection of eighteen layers of hell emerges.

[The first floor of hell: (customizable). 】

[Currently detected weirdness: drowned ghost, smiling ghost. 】

Shen Jian clicked on the first floor.

The gray space stretches as far as the eye can see.

Two ghosts walked aimlessly on the first floor of hell.

In the traditional eighteen layers of hell, each layer has a clear division of labor.

The first layer is Tongue Pulling Hell.

Specially punish those who sow dissension, glib tongue, and cunning words.

Neither the Drowned Ghost nor the Smiley Ghost fit this.

But now the underworld is full of waste, and everything is kept simple.

It is enough to be punished, and there is no need for too much.

Shen Jian thought.

A hearse suddenly appeared on the first floor of hell.

Teacher Ghost sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the hearse took off with a swish.

Straight towards the two ghosts.

Drowned ghost: ...

I am super, you old six.

He ran away, and the hearse chased after him.

He fled, he chased, and they were all unable to escape.

As the drowned ghost was knocked into the air, a wisp of Yin Qi was collected.

Evil deeds -1.

Pain + max.

Hell aspect: Yin Qi +1.

[First floor of hell: hearse hell (already set). 】

[Second layer of hell: (unlockable)]

[Unlock condition: 10 or more monsters with bad karma. 】

……

After solving the problem of eighteen levels of hell, Shen Jian returned to the rental house.

Sadako was wearing clean white clothes, with her black and bright shawl hair falling down, she was crawling out of the TV little by little.

Put a plate of cold red grapes soaked in well water into Shen Jian's mouth.

Caring service.

Nothing to do today, arranging flowers and making jade.

a long time.

Shen Jian just remembered the business.

He opened the game panel, and rows of data appeared.

[Player: King Yama himself]

【Level: 10】

[Identity: Hades]

[Ability: Ghostly Coercion, Mori Ghost Qi]

[Strength: 30] (The limit for ordinary people is 10)

【Speed: 30】

【Yin Qi: 400】

【Thriller Coin: 9300】

[Tricks: ghost dice, ghost rope, ghost skirt, cannibal doll. 】

[Note: The player has reached level 10 and is out of the rookie period. The next dungeon will be an advanced dungeon. After clearing this dungeon, the difficulty of the two-star dungeon can be opened, and you can go to the horror world. 】

[Dungeon countdown: 35:00]

"Two S-level evaluations directly reach level 10, leaving the novice stage, not bad."

Shen Jian nodded.

In particular, I noticed the last sentence on the panel: You can go to the horror world.

The ghost county he drove through in the copy of the ghost funeral parlor should be a place in the horror world.

The Yin Qi there is very strong, not suitable for living people to survive.

Only by obtaining the identity certificate of the horror world can he walk safely like a ghost, which is a place that Shen Jian is very interested in.

He guessed that the world of horror may have become its own world, and it has become a hell in another sense.

As the orthodox Hell King of Hell, he was going to conduct a field investigation.

Bring back some souvenirs.

When it comes to doing business, he is serious.

……

The next day.

Shen Jian lay on the sofa.

A soft and boneless little hand pressed gently on the forehead, strands of long black hair hung down, and the breeze blew, disturbing people's hearts.

Nothing to do today, go to the bar to listen to music.

Watch Miss Mary's dress-up show.

Sailor clothes, maid clothes, stewardess clothes, leather clothes show...

The slender long legs are covered by Yin Qi, with a slight sense of mystery.

The phone is no longer fragrant.

He understood a question that has always been puzzling:

There were no mobile phones in ancient times, weren't they boring?
Of course not boring.

Going to the bar to listen to music is really a great joy in life.

At a more advanced level, there is also the girl from Jiaosifang who recites poems and recites poems. She is elegant, really elegant.

cell phone?

Dross.

"Jingle Bell."

The phone rings.

Shen Jian took a look.

It's not a supernatural call, it's boring.

He picked it up casually.

"Hello, is this the Ghost Detective Agency? I suspect there are ghosts in our company."

On the phone, there was a timid voice of a little girl, as if she was speaking in a low voice.

Shen Jian was taken aback.

Only then did I remember that I still have a job.

On the eve of graduating from university, the system was activated. He searched hard for a month to find ghosts, so he chose to join a ghost detective agency, hoping to find ghosts in this way.

However, the result can be imagined.

No particles collected.

Unexpectedly, he resigned and someone called him.

Oh, he remembered.

He secretly copied many small advertisements to promote himself.

"Hello, is anyone around?"

The voice came from the phone again, with a more tense tone.

"I'm here, you continue to talk."

Shen Jian replied casually.

"I'm not joking. Our company really has ghosts. Since a colleague played the Pen Fairy game, two of them died in three days. They were all participants who played the Pen Fairy game at that time."

The female voice on the phone was panicked.

Shen Jian frowned and became serious.

It's kind of interesting.

Since he joined the Ghost Detective Agency, he has received many similar remarks every day, but this is the first time that someone is really dead.

As for the pen fairy game, this is also a handle-like existence to a certain extent.

Along with Sadako and Kayako.

It is the three resident protagonists of horror movies.

"Let's meet and talk face to face."

Shen Jian hung up the phone with a light in his eyes.

The soul of his collection card is burning.

……

According to the location, Shen Jian soon came to an office building.

I saw the real master under the awning.

An OL girl with a pale face, as if recovering from a serious illness.

He looked around nervously.

"You are Cai Minmin on the phone?"

When Shen Jian approached, he found that the girl was obviously frightened, and her expression was highly nervous in broad daylight.

"Are you from the Ghost Detective Agency? Do you believe me? Those people don't believe me, they think I have a mental problem."

Cai Minmin cried and told the story.

Shen Jian also had a general understanding of the situation.

Three days ago, Cai Minmin and three other colleagues worked overtime until night, and happened to think of playing psychic games.

The initial ceremony went well.

I didn't encounter any strange things, but when I started asking questions about the pen fairy, the pen really moved.

One of the female colleagues interrupted the game directly because of fear.

Then nothing happened.

But just two days ago... the terrified female colleague committed suicide.

Hang yourself in the room.

On the day of the incident, someone noticed that the female colleague was in a trance and clumsy, but they didn't take it seriously.

And one day before, another male colleague who was playing the Pen Fairy game also died, committing suicide by jumping off a building.

The symptoms were exactly the same as those of the female colleague who hanged herself.

Losing his mind, his reaction was a little slower, as if he had been crushed by a ghost, and his face was very ugly.

Only then did Cai Minmin realize the seriousness of the matter.

She sought help, but was deemed insane.

Then I thought of all kinds of folk gods, and called them according to the number on the small advertisement.

"The little ad I posted turned out to be really useful."

This was Shen Jian's first thought.

"There are indeed ghosts."

This is second thought.

It's not that he believed Cai Minmin's words so much, but that he sensed Yin Qi.

Only the weirdness itself will have its own Yin Qi.

In the real world, there are ghosts.

Obviously he hadn't heard of it a few months ago.

Even if it's a weird recovery, isn't it too sudden?
After all, when he joined the Psychic Detective Agency, he heard most of the information about playing psychic games and breaking into haunted houses, but after his judgment, it was all fake.

This time it came true.

Horror game... Started to invade Yangshi?

Shen Jian looked serious.

This little Bisha, why is he moving so fast?

His underworld is still in ruins, and the horror world has already planned to invade.

This doesn't work.

There can only be one underworld in the Yang world.

How can a woman serve two husbands together?

The yellow hair is thick.

"Besides you, there is another male colleague alive, right?"

Shen Jian asked.

"Correct."

"Let's go then."

Cai Minmin:?

She subconsciously said, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I'm going to play with Pen Fairy."

(End of this chapter)