Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 287 Brothers Are All Karma, Then I’m Submitted
Watching Shen Jian stuff the ghost king into the magic prop.

The players in the audience were stunned for a moment.

What the hell!

Didn't you say that human beings are charity performances?
Why did he suddenly become a ghost king and be treated as an actor?
This change was so fast, they didn't even turn their heads.

The Clown Ghost King was also a little dumbfounded.

Looking at Shen Jian who had covered the props and equipment and raised the blood-stained sword, he was stunned for a moment.

Then finally reacted.

There is a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

He said sadly: "I understand, the performance needs a surprise reversal, right? That's just right, when all the audience thought that the magician would eventually become a performer, the magician disappeared, and then you were caught Stuffed into the props, this reversal is better than the one just now."

talking.

The clown ghost king has a funny face and is fierce.

Spirituality swept through.

It was necessary to dismember Shen Jian into countless pieces, and then piece them together and stuff them into the item box.

at the same time.

He stood up with a very sinister smile.

To appreciate this last desperate struggle of humanity.

But the next moment.

A cattail fan fell from a big hand.

Shen Jian insisted on pressing the clown ghost king's dog's head, not letting him leave.

The strength was so great that the other party even felt that his head seemed to be cracked a little.

Clown Ghost King:! ! !
Ok?
what happened?

He was stunned.

He has obviously used supernatural powers, why is this human being still intact?

and.

Damn.

This human is so powerful.

Cracked his head open.

He is a majestic ghost king, but he can't get rid of a human being.

"The reversal is good, but the audience will get tired of it twice, so I still have to wrong you."

Shen Jian laughed bitterly.

The blood-stained sword in his hand has been raised.

"Human, I refuse to perform, don't mess around."

see.

The clown ghost king is dead.

This ghost weapon is his personal possession, even the ghost king can kill it with a single blow.

After being chopped, even if he has the supernatural ability to stitch together corpses, it will take some time to recover.

In an instant, Yin Qi continuously evaporated from all over his body, and the cold breath spread throughout the audience, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly, and a terrifying spirit descended.

But no matter what, he couldn't break free from that big palm-leaf fan hand.

The supernatural also seems to be completely useless.

The human showed no signs of being attacked at all.

The Clown Ghost King was completely panicked.

I understand that this is a hard stubble.

So he hurriedly shouted:
"Good man, please forgive me."

"We have no grievances or enmities, so why have we come to this point?"

"This is the City Lord's Mansion. If you touch me, my good brothers will not let you go."

Seeing Shen Jian's butcher's knife getting closer and closer.

The tone of the Clown Ghost King also changed from begging for mercy to threatening.

In the end, it became reasonable.

"Human, you are breaking the law."

"I refuse to cooperate with your performance."

Shen Jian grinned and joked: "Mr. Clown, I have to say that you are a magician, you should be an actor, and you are very vivid in expressing the image of a terrified victim who pretends to refuse."

Clown Ghost King:? ? ?
God pretended to refuse.

Where do I look like I'm pretending?

I was really saying no, and I was intimidated.

"No." The Clown Ghost King said in horror: "Human, I'm seriously rejecting you, not pretending."

However, Shen Jian ignored it.

Still go my own way.

Blood stains were dripping from the blood-stained sword.

This is a sign that the blood knife spirit is about to activate.

Once he is cut, he will bleed continuously until his body completely collapses and he dies on the spot.

The clown ghost king is about to cry.

The Yin Qi in his body was useless under the suppression of the big hand of the cattail fan.

Followed by.

He watched helplessly as the blood knife in Shen Jian's hand chopped off.

laugh!
His ghost king's body was cut in two.

"Ahhh!"

The screams followed.

Howling one after another.

He cracked.

A true split.

Shen Jian put away the knife and said with a strange smile: "Mr. Clown, your artistic skills are really good. If I didn't know that this is a magic show, I'm afraid I really thought you were cut in half."

Clown Ghost King:! ! !
Nima.

You are so blind.

Whose show will cut the magician in half.

"Everyone can see that the magician is not dead. This body cutting performance is perfect. Next, let me try to cut the magician into countless pieces to see if he is okay."

The malice on Shen Jian's face was not concealed at all.

Raising the blood knife in his hand again, completely dismembered the Clown Ghost King into countless pieces.

……

offstage.

Looking at this scene.

All players are dumbfounded.

He stood there blankly, hesitating to speak.

Mom, come out and see the fairy.

At this moment, Shen Jian, who dismembered a ghost king on the stage, completely became a god in the eyes of the players.

That's the king of ghosts.

Standing at the pinnacle of the horror world.

Even if it is No. 1 in the supernatural circle, the ghost king who dare not collide with it.

But at the moment.

However, he was pressed to the ground by a human being, and with a knife in his hand, he was dismembered into countless pieces of corpses.

This thing is too bizarre.

Get them in a trance.

They seemed to have seen the No. 1 throne in the supernatural circle, which was easily taken down by Shen Jian.

Gradually.

The screaming stopped.

Everyone looks.

At this time, the Clown Ghost King was completely dead.

There is no response anymore.

There was a trace of pity on their faces.

awful.

It's so miserable.

It was so miserable that they couldn't help but feel sympathy for a ghost king.

"You should clean it up, don't worry about me."

Shen Jian said casually.

Then he took the corpse of the clown ghost king into the interior of the play house.

According to the city owner's wife, there is another ghost king in the play house.

Skinning ghost king.

The favorite is to tear off the skin of Li Gui and put it on for himself.

Used for camouflage.

Among the four heroes, the clown ghost king is in charge of the battle, the wax figure ghost king can fight in crowds, and the remaining peeling ghost king is used to collect intelligence and confuse the enemy.

The ghostly fur coat he peeled off can be mistaken for the real one.

Even if I stand in front of it, I will start to doubt whether I am a fake.

soon.

Shen Jian stepped into the second room of the play house.

This is a secret room.

There are countless exits inside.

Just entered.

An old ghost with corpse spots stood in front of him, smiling kindly and said: "Human, you are also here to challenge the escape room, enter along the entrance here, as long as you can escape from here before the ghost catches you, Master Skinning Ghost King can help you realize a wish."

"But if you fail, your human skin will remain here."

The old corpse-spotted ghost smiled sinisterly.

Shen Jian glanced over.

The horror level of this corpse-spotted old ghost is at the red-clothed level.

It's far from the Skinning Ghost King.

Shen Jian had strange eyes.

His eyes turned to the secret room again.

Asked: "How many ghosts are there in that secret room?"

"There are more than 30 ghosts in total, but these ghosts will not be dispatched at the same time, but will appear in batches, and each time the walking route is different, full of uncertainty. This is the mystery of the secret room."

The old corpse spot explained seriously.

"I see."

I thought about it.

Shen Jian turned around and walked into the secret room.

With the door of the secret room closed again.

Shen Jian disappeared into the distance.

Watch this scene.

The sinister smile on the old man's face became stronger.

It is impossible for a human being to escape through the secret room he set up.

Leaving aside the threat of ghosts, the secret room itself is a small ghost domain. Every once in a while, the location will be reset and the entrance will be hidden.

Even if this human being has the power to lift mountains, he will definitely not be able to get out of here.

And he will soon have an extra set of beautiful human skins.

Disguised as a human, it seems quite interesting.

The old man with corpse spots was thinking.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Suddenly there was a loud noise like a landslide and an earth crack in the secret room.

It was as if there was a humanoid beast running amok inside.

Old Man with Corpse Spots:? ? ?
He was slightly taken aback.

Hastily ran in.

Then the eyeballs widened.

The moment he stepped into the secret room, everything in front of him turned scarlet.

One after another, the isolated walls were moved by Huang Quan, and then slammed down.

Only the sound of landslides and ground cracks could be heard.

The entire secret room suddenly turned into ruins.

in the ruins.

A figure was holding a sack, showing bursts of hesitant smiles, and put the ghosts who had been knocked unconscious into the sack one by one.

Old Corpse Spot:! ! !
艹

This is how to play the escape room, right?

Why don't you just let me tell you the customs clearance route myself.

His whole heart is bleeding.

A grimace became even more gloomy.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The corpse-spotted old man roared sharply.

Shen Jian turned around.

A look of course: "Can't you see it? I'm playing escape room."

Old Man with Corpse Spots: ...

His mouth twitched.

He looked at the secret room that had been turned into ruins.

God what a great escape room.

Have you misunderstood the word "chamber of secrets" or the word "great escape"?
"Why, can't you play like this?"

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows with an innocent face.

"Human, you are courting death."

The old man's face was full of resentment and anger.

He slowly peeled off a set of ghost skin from his head.

Showed his true face.

His face was pale, and he was wearing a set of fake attire for the staff of the secret room, and a turbulent Yin Qi erupted from him.

A terrifying spirit at the level of the ghost king spread.

It was the Skinning Ghost King.

Shen Jian looked as usual.

Under the analysis of the Nether Eye, he knew the identity of the other party from the very beginning, so there was no surprise.

Immediately said: "I thought you would endure it. As an intelligence officer, you don't have the patience at all. You are not qualified."

"Since you have shown up, I will also send you to the West Paradise Bliss, and enjoy happiness with your old brothers."

Shen Jian stuffed the last staff member in the secret room into the sack.

Fumbled a bit.

He took out the blood-stained long knife of the Clown Ghost King from his body.

The function of this blood knife is somewhat similar to that of the ghost knife, but it does not have the supernatural power of the ghost knife to cut off the death line of the living beings. It is not as good as the ghost knife in terms of quality.

But using this knife to send the other party on the road means that the Clown Ghost King is with him.

Skinning Ghost King:! ! !
Hearing Shen Jian's words, he looked at the familiar knife in Shen Jian's hand.

The Skinning Ghost King fell silent in a rare way.

The terrifying aura on his body also stagnated.

Shen Jian raised the blood knife.

Getting ready to cut.

The Skinning Ghost King had already received the sword with his bare hands, and knelt down in front of Shen Jian.

With a smirk on his face, he said: "It turns out that my old brothers are all dead, so I'm down, down."

Shen Jian: ...

He looked at the skinned ghost king who was half kneeling on the ground with an inexplicable expression, his eyes were strange, as if he was saying: Where is your backbone?Where is your dignity?Where's your ghost king's courage?

The skinned ghost king said as it should: "Information personnel, that's how you can pick it up and put it down, my lord, I still have another name during the hegemony competition, a scumbag."

Shen Jian: 6
(End of this chapter)