Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 339 There are rumors that you can meet each other in hell

Look at this scene in front of you.

Wang Tao was completely dumbfounded.

He is also a horror game player. Although he only has two stars, he has a very high mental quality to become the instructor of the Daxia Longque Branch in Binhai City.

In the face of supernatural events, he can deal with them calmly and calmly.

It can be said that it is difficult for him to have violent mood swings.

But right now, he couldn't hold back at all.

Because Shen Jian was actually provoking a ghost.

Still naked.

All he had to say to his face was that someone else's son was the son of the old king next door.

You're a fucking comforter.

Are you really not afraid of ghosts?
Supernatural doesn't require money, so you can spend whatever you want, right?

Wang Tao's facial muscles twitched.

I don't know how to describe Shen Jian's operation.

This kind of behavior is the same as suspecting your own life.

Even a four-star player at the level of a city leader can at best face a red-clothed ghost.

Some supernatural and eccentric half-step red-clothed ghosts with strong concealment may even have the chance to kill four-star players.

Provoking a ghost will do all kinds of harm but no benefit.

at the same time.

The howls were also steeped in grief.

"My son, my son's academic performance is so good, he is sensible and well-behaved, how could he disappear."

There were mournful howls one after another.

The spiritual fluctuations became more and more obvious.

At this time, even a fool should know that something is wrong

There is a kind of sadness from the heart, and I want to kneel down and cry with the man.

It seemed that the louder the crying, the easier it was to attract the son back.

however.

But Shen Jian acted as if he didn't hear it, and suggested: "I can also see that the relationship between your father and son is indeed very good, how about this, since you miss your son so much, may I send you to see him?"

Howler: ! ! !

He was stunned for a while.

Looking up, Shen Jian's expression didn't look like he was joking.

fuck.

Are you a dog?

I'm so pitiful, even if you lose your son in middle age, can you do it?
And send me to see my son.

Nima.

Doesn't that mean to kill me?
The Howler looked Shen Jian up and down.

Hehe, who is afraid of who?

He cried and said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, and I know that I will never see my son again."

"Not necessarily."

Shen Jian waved his hands, raised his eyebrows and said:

"You know hell, but you can always go to hell, maybe you can meet your son before drinking Mengpo soup."

Howler: ...

God damn hell.

Doesn't this still mean to kill me?

He couldn't take it anymore.

The Howler stood up straight, and the filial piety on his body was cut open.

From the belly, a pale hand stretched out.

It was a little boy.

It is the son of the man's family.

He hid in his father's belly, under his clothes, as if playing hide and seek.

The Howling Ghost smiled sinisterly.

He looked up at Shen Jian.

The eyes seem to say: See, my son has been hiding in my stomach playing hide and seek.

I can't scare you to death.

see.

Shen Jian silently took out a black steel rod that has undergone more than a dozen transformations and is comparable to a judge's ghost weapon, and also grinned: "It turns out that your son is here, that's great, I'll send you and your son to hell together, In this way, you will have a chance to recognize each other while drinking Mengpo soup."

Wang Tao:?
little boy:? ?
Howler: ? ? ?

Both father and son were stunned.

Why don't we meet here?

Must go to hell?
You are a performance worker invited from hell.

Three sentences three sentences hell joke.

"Jie Jie." The two voices, one in front of the other, burst into laughter: "Send us to hell? Who will go to hell, and don't..."

The words did not fall.

Stopped abruptly.

Shen Jian had already raised the black steel rod and smashed it hard.

Two painful, unwilling voices sounded.

Half a dark red star appeared on the black steel rod.

Shen Jian glanced at it.

Two half-step red clothes, with a half-star harvest, is not bad.

Skillfully stuffed the body into the sack.

Shen Jian rushed towards the place with the strongest yin energy.

He has basically seen the situation along the way.

Every household hangs white cloth.

There was no trace of a ghost in the house.

In his perception, the place with the strongest distribution of Yin Qi is the southeast side of the village.

Next comes the heartland.

Two of these places have the breath of living people.

Obviously.

At this time, the village is not the most dangerous time.

There is still a chance of survival.

Wang Tao followed behind.

Drooling wildly.

"Mr. Shen, where are we going now? According to our test results in the past few days, the source of Yin Qi here is located in the southeast, which is also the origin of the land of Yin Qi, located in a cemetery in Rongjia Village."

in conversation.

Shen Jian had already stopped.

"arrive."

The words fall.

Wang Tao immediately became alert.

Shen Jian also turned his gaze to the two-story dangerous building in front of him.

A red banner hangs on the dilapidated building.

Teach you to become a genius in 36 days - welcome to the elite tutoring class.

This seems to be a private tutoring class, opened in a two-story dilapidated building.

Wang Tao's expression changed.

"Mr. Shen, there must be many ghosts like this. Should we find other people first, and then solve the trouble here?"

Shen Jian glanced at him.

"I'm also here to save lives."

talking.

Shen Jian had already walked up.

He rushed to Rongjia Village, on the one hand, because this supernatural event was too threatening, and it would make all the efforts made by the Binhai City God's Hall in vain, and lose a site in vain.

On the other hand, he also wanted to take the Yin Qi land of Rongjia Village as his own.

of course.

He has another reason.

That is to save people.

The person in charge of the Binhai Town God's Temple, Qi Shan, was able to complete the renovation within more than a month.

He doesn't mind saving someone by the way.

……

soon.

Shen Jian walked up the dangerous building.

A Syrian-style classroom came into view.

The noise rang out.

Wang Tao's face suddenly turned pale.

ghost.

All are ghosts.

He roughly counted, at least there are more than fifteen.

All above Tsing Yi level.

He even saw a red-clothed ghost in it.

Not just one.

but three.

this moment.

Wang Tao's brain crashed.

In a village of at most 500 people, there are three red-clothed ghosts hidden.

No wonder the person in charge of Binhai City lost contact.

The combination of three red-clothed ghosts is enough to kill a four-star player.

This is no longer a supernatural event that can be resolved by a single city leader. Without the cooperation of more than five city leaders, I am afraid that we will not be able to get out of here.

There was also a flash of surprise in Shen Jian's eyes.

Although he knew that this place was very dangerous, he was a little surprised to see three red-clothed ghosts so soon.

After all, this is not a horror game copy.

but the real world.

The appearance of a red-clothed ghost is an A-level supernatural event, let alone three, and there are so many Tsingyi-level ghosts present, if these ghosts can get out of Rongjia Village...

According to the horror level of the real world, this can already be called an S-level supernatural event.

and this.

It's just a small number of ghosts in Rongjia Village.

Such a huge number of ghosts can be born in a place of Yin Qi.

Shen Jian's eyes flickered.

The interest in the eyes grew stronger.

His gaze swept over and landed on the last row.

There are two humans there.

Wearing bloody clothes tailored from the flesh of ghosts, the bloody clothes exude the same source of ghost waves, covering up their breath of life.

It was Qi Shan who was the first to enter Rongjia Village and disappeared, and Wang Cheng, the detachment leader of the Longque Binhai Branch of Daxia.

Shen Jian looked over.

He knew both of them.

One is the survivor responsible for the construction of the Town God's Temple.

One is the action captain who deals with supernatural cinema.

at this time.

The two were sitting in the corner of the last row, with their heads down, not daring to peek at the situation of other ghosts at all, they could only raise their heads occasionally to observe the situation.

Quickly buried his head again.

Afraid of being seen as wrong.

"Captain Wang, things are getting worse and worse in Rongjia Village. What do you mean by support? It's been seven days."

Qi Shan lowered his voice.

I want to cry without tears.

His life experience in these two months can be written as an autobiography.

First, he escaped from the dungeon of the supernatural movie theater, and then took the opportunity to catch up with a suspected existence of the city god. For this reason, he did his best to help the other party build the town god's temple. Unexpectedly, in the final stage of the ending, he strayed into a more terrifying supernatural place.

For the past seven days, he and Wang Cheng hid in this dangerous building, but survived.

But every time the class starts, you must come here to listen to the lectures.

Otherwise, you will be found to be incompatible with other ghosts.

Wang Cheng was also visibly panicked at this moment.

As the detachment leader of the Great Xia Longque Binhai Branch and a two-star player of horror games, he understands the horror here better than Qi Shan.

This is not a crisis that Binhai City can solve at all.

"Let it be fate. According to the normal situation, someone will come to investigate the situation on the third day of my disappearance. If there is no support, there is only one possibility. The people who came to support will also fall."

Wang Cheng has already resigned himself to his fate.

They are two-star players and ordinary people.

It is basically impossible to escape from here.

Unless there is support.

……

crunch.

at this time.

There was a knock on the door.

The expressions of the two of them changed immediately.

Stop talking.

The trainer is here.

Compared to the three red-clothed level ghosts present, this tutor ghost was only at the Tsing Yi level, but it was also not a terrifying existence they could provoke.

At this time.

A cursing voice sounded: "What are you doing? Is there any order? I taught you to be geniuses, not clowns. Who is the monitor?"

Qi Shan:? ? ?
Wang Cheng:? ? !
shit.

This tone, eat gunpowder.

When did this mentor ghost become so powerful?

Aren't you afraid of being eaten?

The two were dumbfounded.

Look up.

Pupils shrink.

I saw Shen Jian walking in with an old professor wearing glasses.

He casually threw the ghost in his hand on the ground.

The two stared blankly.

I thought I was dreaming.

He rubbed his eyes, and looked again, his heart trembled.

it is true.

The support is really here.

It was a big guy who came.

The kind with golden thighs.

The two were excited for a while.

It was not in vain for them to struggle to survive here, and finally hope came.

at the same time.

Shocked by the strength in Shen Jian's tone, the noisy classroom fell silent collectively.

The first reaction of this group of village ghosts was to find a seat and sit down.

shit.

Here comes the tutor.

Sit down quickly.

Many villagers even took out small books.

Until three seconds later.

Only then did Li Gui react.

its not right.

The tutor has already been messed with.

It's still lying on the ground.

moment.

A red-clothed ghost stood up.

He was tall and burly, with the smell of blood all over his body, and a bloody apron around his body. He could tell at a glance that he was the butcher who came over after slaughtering something.

The butcher ghost stared at Shen Jian with blood on his face.

"Human, you killed our mentor and stood on the podium again, are you planning to give us extra food?"

He smiled darkly.

The blood on his body turned bright red.

Shen Jian patted the table, "This old man is a liar, what is a 36-day talent, you can believe this kind of deception."

The butcher ghost said with gloomy eyes, "So? Humans, do you think we are all fools, have we been deceived?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The faces of Qi Shan and Wang Cheng in the back row changed drastically.

If this is admitted, isn't it saying that all the villagers present are fools?
This will cause the villagers to go into a rage for an instant.

All of the ghosts are offended at once.

But if they didn't admit it, Shen Jian's behavior of killing the tutor ghost was enough to make them bear a grudge.

"Yeah, human, what do you mean? Do you think I've been cheated too?"

Another red-clothed ghost stood up, its eye sockets were empty, with a faint red light shining.

"If you don't give us an explanation today, you just wait to be eaten."

The last red-clothed ghost also said with a sinister smile.

A bloody mouth has been opened, as if to bite off Shen Jian's head.

this moment.

The atmosphere in the audience became chaotic.

Countless pairs of terrifying eyes stared at Shen Jian.

Looking at this scene, whether it was the two people in the back row or Wang Tao standing outside the door with a petrified face, his heart was raised in his throat.

next moment.

Shen Jian spoke, with a regretful tone of hating iron but not steel:
"How can it take 36 days to become a quick genius? Do you know that you have been cut into leeks? I can quickly become a genius in one day here. Even if you are illiterate, you can also be enlightened in one day."

Group of ghosts: ...

Crowd: ...

After all, how dare you put down our tutor, just to sell your own class?

You know business competition!

(End of this chapter)