Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 256 Say something from the bottom of your heart
It was already midnight when the male ghost king returned home.

He naturally understood that the reason why the human being left his wife at home alone was to act as a hostage.

It is to warn him, it is best not to act rashly.

Otherwise, the ticket will be torn up at any time.

For this reason, he resisted the idea of ​​revenge now, and sold off several spiritual lands under his name and the factories he worked so hard to build, and finally raised most of the money.

In the dim living room.

He meets his wife who has been waiting for him to come home.

And that horrible human.

The two of them were sitting far apart, which was deliberately shown to him.

But this thought only lasted for a moment before being suppressed by him.

Sudden.

The male ghost king noticed the change in his wife.

"Xiaoman, why did you change into a turtleneck sweater?"

Hear the sound.

Zhou Ya's face froze, and her eyes tightened the collar of her neck in a panic. Thanks to the fact that the light in the living room was not turned on, otherwise this guilty look would definitely be seen.

The woman glanced at Shen Jian without leaving any traces, and said in a hurry: "Maybe it's because I just got a massage and was blown by the cold wind. I feel a little uncomfortable, so I want to find some warmer clothes. Besides, there are guests here, so I will look more dignified." .”

What kind of guest is he, a bad guest?
The male ghost king gritted his teeth inwardly, but he still maintained a sneer on the surface. He handed over the real estate title deed to Shen Jian, as well as the debt raised from the sale of the factory: "Human, all my industrial funds are here. I will pay off the million-dollar debt as soon as possible."

Shen Jian accepted the title deed.

A row of scarlet panel prompts appeared in front of him.

[Hidden task: Help the bloody paper tie shop to restore its peak. 】

[Current task progress: 35%. 】

[Reward: 10% of the shares in the bloody paper shop. 】

Shen Jian looked at it.

Thoughtful.

It's just an old account that has been owed for more than ten years, and the progress of the task can soar to 35%. After the force, how much the income of the bloody paper-making shop has decreased.

It's not as simple as missing one person.

Rather, it decreases exponentially.

Compared with the peak period he has seen, the income has decreased by more than [-]%.

Although the scarlet paper-making shop is the most famous today, it is still the number one paper-making shop in Donglin District, but it is limited to this.

As for the 10% stake...

According to the ratio of his shares in the sweet home community, the maximum share he can get in the Scarlet Paper Shop should be about 40%, and the largest share is still the Paper Maker Ghost King.

But this is normal.

Unless it is a large-scale supernatural dungeon without an owner, what humans can inherit in the game will never exceed the master of the dungeon.

Otherwise, the copy will change hands.

Thinking room.

Shen Jian looked back.

Get up and leave.

Before leaving, he showed a meaningful smile and said: "Madam, remember to report to the bloody paper shop tomorrow, there will be a lot of things waiting for you to sort out."

Until Shen Jian left.

This prestigious ghost king let go of the big stone in his heart.

"Xiaoman, if you don't want to go, he can't force you. I will pay off the million debts myself."

The male ghost king said.

There was a flash of struggle in the woman's expression, but when she thought of the threat from the other party, she felt powerless. They were already unable to resist this man, let alone the owner of the bloody paper tie shop.

Once this matter got out, her husband would be dead.

then.

Zhou Ya showed a reluctant smile: "It's okay, husband, isn't it just an assistant? In fact, what I do in the factory is almost an assistant position. I can get started, not to mention that I am your wife. This is our common job." Naturally, I will bear the debt with you."

"Wife."

The male ghost king was very moved.

Watching his rosy wife fade away, but becoming more and more beautiful, he swallowed.

Zhou Ya noticed her husband's expression, but she didn't have any happy expression, instead she showed a little unnaturalness, and stood up: "Husband, it's too late now, I have to report tomorrow, if it's delayed, I'm worried about that human being It will be difficult."

Barely finding an excuse, the woman hid in the bathroom.

His face was melancholy.

She lied to her husband.

It's not that she doesn't want to let her husband get close, but that she can't.

She unzipped her turtleneck sweater.

The slender neck was exposed.

On the neck, in front of the collarbone, several strawberry prints are extremely conspicuous.

She still remembered the man's devilish words.

"This is a mark that you can't wash off in your whole life."

She knew that after the debt was paid off, she might not be able to get rid of this man.

He said it was an assistant, but judging from the man's attitude, he was a secretary at all.

Secretary in two senses.

Not only was she responsible for handling the daily accounting of the Scarlet Paper Tie Shop, she was also responsible for dealing with the man's... desire.

……

Seeing his wife go to the bathroom, the male ghost king didn't have any suspicions.

It's just a face that suddenly became resentful.

This was not a rejection directed at his wife, but Shen Jian.

Being beaten violently by a human in front of his wife, his face was completely humiliated.

It is impossible for him not to avenge this revenge.

After all, he is also a ghost king, the owner of a large supernatural dungeon.

Out of funds.

He also has an intricate network of contacts.

Please send out a few ghost kings to help him, but it's simple.

And that human being's own strength is negligible.

But the two ghost weapons in his hands were so weird that even he, the ghost king, couldn't help them.

One can knock away ghosts, and one can temporarily suppress his thinking.

The superposition of the two ghost weapons gave that humble human being the strength to defeat the ghost king.

But it doesn't matter, he just needs to invite a few more ghost kings, and the ghost of this weird wind chime can be resolved.

"Hehe, human, enjoy your last time."

Dim living room.

A gloomy grin echoed.

……

at the same time.

After leaving the villa, Shen Jian looked back at the villa under the cover of darkness, with a strange smile on his face.

"I finally resisted the urge to stuff you in a sack, don't let me down."

Shen Jian was in a good mood.

It was just a normal account request, which not only pushed the progress of the hidden mission to 35%, but also found out the secret of the scarlet paper figurine's fake accounts.

After going back, this guy can't jump up anymore.

Shen Jian glanced at the time.

Around one o'clock in the evening.

Three o'clock in the morning is the time for the funeral parlor to wake up.

As a staff member of the funeral home, he must not forget his job.

Walking on the deserted streets.

The surrounding temperature has dropped significantly. At this point in time, even the ghosts have already started to rest, and those who are still wandering in the streets are basically not serious ghosts.

Thinking room.

A child's voice sounded from behind Shen Jian.

Eerie and eerie.

"Want to buy flowers? I have the freshest flowers here."

Shen Jian turned his head.

I saw a child carrying a basket walking towards me in the darkness five or six meters away.

"Brother, brother, do you want to buy flowers? I have red roses, red peonies, red chrysanthemums..."

The air was shaking, and a slightly weird voice came out, obviously asking, but it seemed to be very malicious, with a hint of banter.

Shen Jian looked over.

There were various kinds of flowers in the basket, all of which were blood red, with red juice constantly flowing out from the petals, as if they had just been taken out of the red paint, exuding a stench.

The stamens of individual petals are also mixed with the flesh and blood of some kind of creature.

In a blink of an eye, the child was already standing in front of Shen Jian with a flower basket, and his tone became permeable: "Brother, you haven't left, which proves that you want to buy my flowers. I have red roses, red peonies, red... "

"Brother, choose one. If you don't choose, I will choose for you."

The child in the flower basket is approaching a little bit, and it is very dangerous.

Half a step to the Red Clothes class.

Shen Jian had to admit that the ghosts in the high-end rich man's street were different.

You can meet a half-step red-clothed casually.

He was a little emotional.

If he had appeared in Winterfell from the very beginning, his progress in unlocking the eighteenth floor of Hell would have been much faster.

Shen Jian smiled gently.

The palm patted the child's face, "It's so late and you're still selling flowers, can you get up early for school tomorrow morning?"

Flower basket kid: ? ? ?
The child froze.

What the hell is your problem.

I'm only five years old, what school do I go to?

prenatal education?

"Brother will test you. If you answer correctly, brother will buy all these flowers."

Shen Jian laughed.

The smile is like a spring breeze.

The demeanor of a famous teacher.

"Do you know what splitting up means?"

The Flower Basket Child pondered for a moment, then said with a sinister smile, "Brother, I know this, splitting up means the same thing, two or more people doing it at the same time."

"Brother, I have answered correctly, you should follow the rules and buy all my flowers."

The flower basket kid's smile is even more pervasive.

Each flower represents how its owner's body will be dismembered next.

And buying all the flower seeds means a thousand cuts.

His law of killing can't wait to be triggered.

however.

Shen Jian shook his head.

"Wrong answer."

Flower basket kid: ? ? ?
His momentum froze.

wrong?

how can that be.

That's what splitting up means.

The flower basket child's face darkened, and a cold voice came: "Brother, you don't want to repent, you lie, but you will be punished."

"Silly boy, why did my brother lie to you? This is clearly the meaning of splitting up."

As Shen Jian said, a figure as tall as a person stood upright, rushed into the body, and then.

The flower basket kid just felt his head lighten.

Then I saw that human being easily took off his head, and then ran to a distance, the speed was very fast, and he jumped a hundred meters away in one fell swoop.

Flower basket kid:! ! !
Divorce, act?
He froze for a while.

It wasn't until Shen Jian's figure appeared at the end of his sight that he uttered an extremely shrill voice:

"Ah, my head, you give me my head back."

He didn't expect that this human being was so despicable that he took his head away.

What about splitting up.

Why don't you say you are leading the charge?

dog human.

Give me my head back!

The flower basket child carried the flower basket and ran staggeringly.

Along the way, they wailed miserably.

……

ran for a while.

Suddenly.

A line of chat interface was displayed in front of Shen Jian.

Someone @ him.

[Jiang Xuzi: @阴罗王本争, help me, big brother. 】

[Yan Luowang himself:? 】

【Jiang Xuzi: Boss, we are in trouble. 】

Shen Jian slowed down.

[Yan Luowang himself: Us? 】

[Jiang Xuzi: That's right, because you are here, big brother, we no longer expect to surpass you in terms of turnover, and the competition mode has been lifted. We discussed it and decided to act together to share the results equally. 】

[Jiang Xuzi: Fortunately, Yan Luo Wang took the task of the blood-colored paper figurine by coincidence, and said that we should ask for debts. As long as we can get back the principal, it will be considered a success, and the excess can be counted as performance. Ghosts are at the level of red clothes. After much deliberation, we decided to take on the task. 】

[Jiang Xuzi: It was only when I arrived that I realized that this tomb ghost has quietly amazed everyone in the past few years, and has reached the top red-clothed ghost. 】

[Jiang Xuzi: We can hold on for a while, but we won't last long, boss, it's really life-saving. 】

In the chat interface, Jiang Xuzi quickly explained the cause and effect.

Shen Jian's face showed some doubts.

Grave ghost?

Isn't this ghost originally a top-notch red-clothed?

He remembered that he had seen the record of this ghost in the ledger.

Fushouyuan tomb ghost, the top red-clothed ghost, bought two half-step red-clothed paper figurines because he needed a few ghosts to deliver letters, and then fled into the cemetery, never to be found again.

The ledger records are very clear, how did this become a red-clothed class.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

I saw the trickiness in it.

But he didn't say much.

[Yan Luo Wang himself: Wait, come. 】

A top-notch red-clothed class is enough for him to make a move.

Shen Jian stopped completely.

Soon.

A voice came faintly: "Dog and human, take my head."

The flower basket child wobbled, but his speed was not slow at all, and he soon came in front of Shen Jian.

Pull out a red rose.

"Brother, if you don't choose, I will pick one for you."

The Flower Basket Child gave out a sinister smile that he couldn't find:
"It's a red rose. I will take off your head and plant it on this red rose, so that it can thrive."

"very touching."

Before the flower basket kid could walk over, Shen Jian had strode closer, with a weird smile on his face, "Then brother, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart."

laugh.

The arm that was parasitized by Shadow Sly turned into the world's most extreme splicing spirit. Shen Jian put his hand into the chest of the flower basket child. Instead of bleeding, it seemed as if he had been submerged in water.

When I stretched it out again, there was already a ghost heart in my hand.

woc?

The little ones in the flower basket were stunned.

If you say it out of your heart, it is really superficial.

Your Chinese must have been taught by forensic medicine.

What else did the flower basket kid want to say.

But losing his head one after another, and losing his ghostly heart, his spirituality has been crumbling.

next moment.

Fall straight down.

into a panic.

Shen Jian stuffed the child into the soul-binding bag.

Determined the direction.

He rushed in the direction of Fushou Garden.

There are many doubts about the tomb ghost's intelligence.

Shen Jian suspected that some players were in collusion with the bloody paper figurine.

first timing.

He thought of the envoy of the fallen angel organization, the player with the ID [Yan Luo Wang].

Just in time, it was solved once and for all tonight.

Save his time.

(End of this chapter)