Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 372

at this time.

There were screams at the food stall in the wonton shop.

The members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow watched with their own eyes, the man who walked into the gray town waved one hand, and the black flames all over the sky burned to ordinary people like tarsal poison.

Ghost hunter!
His pupils shrank.

As the existence of the full score of the theoretical knowledge of the big Xialong, Le Ping is very clear that the existence of the black ghost fire can be called like this, which is a rumor.

Samsung.

This person is at least a Samsung player.

Leping was a little surprised.

Although he has just joined the Great Xia Longque, he basically knows the few three-star players in Qingshi.

But among them, there is absolutely no such person as Shen Jian.

Where did this person come out?
Dare to confront a half-step red-clothed ghost head-on?

Thinking.

Shen Jian on the other side has already flipped the table with an arrogant attitude.

A half-step red-clothed ghost can no longer attract his attention. Since this gray city can't let him enter the world in the painting, he will go out and think of a way.

As for the urban area on the outskirts of Qingshi, he is not going to take care of it, just leave it to the underworld.

Today's underworld is no longer as fragile as when he first obtained it.

It may not be possible to solve the world in the painting, but it is more than enough to destroy a corner of the city in the painting.

Think of this.

Shen Jian looked at the owner of the wonton shop, "It's difficult, right? I won't make it work for you. It's just your Sanwu stall. Who knows what your fillings are. It really affects the appearance of the city. I'll go there later." Contact Ghost Painting and get it banned."

Wonton shop owner:?
fuck.

What the hell is this Dogecoin.

For the conflict between the two of us, you still need to ask for foreign aid.

I hate you the most.

He stared at Shen Jian, and let out a vicious laugh: "Humans, you have never tasted it, so how can you know what the fillings of my thin-skinned and thick-skinned wontons are? Would you like to try a bowl too?" , it's free."

"Look at how happy your peers were eating before. One bowl after another, they almost ate up their own meat."

The boss's sinister laughter resounded.

Le Ping, a member of the Great Xia Longque in the distance, turned pale.

I just felt a tumbling in my stomach.

Although he had already guessed that this group of people ate his own flesh, the moment the answer was verified, he still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The so-called ghosts are really terrifying.

The spirituality of the ownership is even more weird.

Totally unreasonable.

Once ordinary people trigger the ghost's law of killing, there is no way to survive.

Is what Daxia Longque has to deal with such a series of horrifying and infiltrating supernatural events?

What about horror gamers?
What kind of absurd and terrifying story should they experience?

Can the player in front of him really suppress the ghost?

Countless doubts appeared in his mind.

next moment.

Shen Jian took out a mourning stick.

He grinned: "It's delicious, it must have been added. What I hate the most in my life are the people who give me toppings and those who don't let me add toppings."

"Come, come, let me save you, let you re-enter reincarnation, and be reincarnated as a pig fetus in the next life."

talking.

Shen Jian raised the mourning stick and threw it on it.

Wonton shop owner:! ! !
shit.

Is it so fast?
His expression froze.

Because he found that Shen Jian's speed is of course a bit fast... No, it's really fast.

In just an instant, a white bone stick came to him.

Facing his head is a stick.

Nima.

You Flash.

The owner of the wonton shop panicked.

"Wait, aren't you trying to save me? What are you doing now?"

Shen Jian smiled kindly: "My transcendence, the academic term is called: physical transcendence."

Wonton shop owner: ...

What was he going to say.

Shen Jian's mourning stick had already been smashed down.

boom!
A loud bang.

The owner of the wonton shop fell to the ground.

Shen Jian shook his head, and skillfully took the corpse away.

There are not many people who are as diligent and thrifty as him.

……

at the same time.

Ordinary people who were burned by the fire of hell also began to wake up one by one.

Seeing the black flames burning on their bodies, they panicked one by one: "Help, help."

"What kind of fire is this, why can't it be extinguished?"

"Help me, I don't want to be burned."

soon.

As the ghosts in their bodies were continuously burned by the fire of hell, more and more people came to their senses and began to shout for help.

Subsequently.

Someone began to rush out of the snack stall, and the black flames stained with their bodies became smaller and smaller. Until the last few screams, the black flame disappeared completely.

The pain in the body also disappeared.

But the pain that was inflicted on his body before still caused the person who rushed out to fall to the ground gasping for breath, his eyes terrified.

see.

Shen Jian took a few glances at the other party, "You are lucky, the supernatural powers on your body have been burned away."

Hear this.

The first survivor who rushed out looked at Shen Jian in shock and anger: "You set the fire?"

"Do you want to burn us?"

Shen Jian said expressionlessly: "At least you didn't die in the hands of Li Gui."

The first survivor froze for a moment.

Then he subconsciously looked at the food stall behind him, only then did he realize the current situation, his whole body trembled, and his heart felt cold.

When he looked at Shen Jian again, there was no anger in his eyes, only fear and uneasiness.

He hit a ghost.

And this man killed the ghost.

saved him.

Otherwise, when he left the food stall, he might have died long ago.

It wasn't that he didn't see the scene where a diner was pulled out and finally died outside, but he was just indifferent due to the influence of the spirit.

Think of this.

He began to apologize sincerely.

Then he stood behind Shen Jianjian and approached Leping who was wearing the uniform of Daxia Longque.

He knew the uniform, who was an official from Qingshi.

Le Ping looked strangely and said: "You are really impatient. You are a ruthless person who can beat a ghost to death with one stick. How dare you speak ruthlessly. I was worried that the other party would hit you with a stick just now."

Hear this.

The first survivor became even more panicked and asked, "Brother, is he also an official? Is he here to save us? There's something wrong with this damn place."

Leping glanced at the other party.

He secretly said in his heart: His status is much more important than that of an official.

He sneaked a few glances at the blood-stained hemp rope on Shen Jian's wrist, and the more he thought about it, the more familiar it became.

Especially what Instructor Qian once said.

When you meet someone in Qingshi, you must obey his orders unconditionally.

Even if you want to commit suicide, that is your blessing.

And the most conspicuous feature of this person is a ghost rope on his wrist.

He guessed right.

This person is the person in charge of Qingshi that Instructor Qian often talks about.

Commonly known as: Qingshi carries the handle.

Soon.

More and more survivors rushed out of the food stand.

Under the admonition of Le Ping and the first survivor, the anger of all the survivors dissipated.

He secretly looked at Shen Jian.

Although Shen Jian was not an official person, he saved them and killed Li Gui, giving people a full sense of security.

Naturally, they didn't want to be abandoned by Shen Jian.

In this regard.

Shen Jian didn't pay attention.

……

Start to retreat along the way you came.

Although this place is only a corner of the city in the painting, its area is equally huge.

His personal strength is definitely not as good as the gang dispatched by the underworld.

not to mention.

He really has no interest in catching these ghosts whose horror level is no more than half a step red-clothed.

When passing by a roadway.

Rapid footsteps sounded.

There are survivors running for their lives, and running quickly towards him.

Shen Jian looked around.

In an alleyway of at most 200 meters, several young people fled in panic, and they didn't even dare to look back.

Because there is a huge human head balloon following behind.

Under the huge human head, a hanging rope hangs down.

Blow up with the wind.

It seems that it will be put on their heads at any time, lift them up, and fly high into the sky.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we will disperse and flee after running out of this alley, and whoever is caught up by then will consider himself unlucky."

The man running in front shouted loudly.

Hear this.

The survivors following behind were even more frightened.

One by one must run ahead.

They don't need to outrun head balloons, they just need to outrun other people.

The head balloon will only hang one person at a time.

At this moment.

The second-to-last man pulled the long hair of the woman in front of her, and while pulling her down, stepped over by himself.

"Ah, you bastard."

The woman got up from the ground, her face was full of anger, panic, and fear.

Couldn't help but yelled.

however.

Nobody wants to help.

One by one pretended not to hear.

To fall at this time means death.

No one dared to take the risk of being hanged by a balloon with a human head to rescue a stranger who had never met before.

The fallen woman also seemed to know her fate.

Struggling to get up.

But the fall seemed to have sprained her foot, so she could only run away while supporting the wall.

But the human head balloon behind him was getting closer and closer.

The life-threatening sling was approaching step by step.

this moment.

The long-haired woman was in despair.

I couldn't help crying.

But the survivor at the very front showed joy at this moment, because he would be able to walk out of the alley soon.

At this time.

A figure came out.

He has black hair and black eyes, and a blood-stained hemp rope is tied around his wrist.

The hemp rope was erected in violation of the laws of nature.

The man's expression changed drastically.

It appeared here in such a weird way at this time, could it be another ghost?

Shen Jian glanced at him, "You guys are lucky."

talking.

Shen Jian skipped over the man and went straight to the depths of the alleyway.

An old long knife was taken out by him.

period.

Several survivors skipped Shen Jian in surprise.

I don't understand why this person is going to die.

"Get out of the way! Don't get in the way."

Behind, when the pushing man saw Shen Jian, he was frightened and angry, and was about to delay another time to ensure his own safety.

Shen Jian was expressionless.

Kicked over.

The man who pushed the person was kicked three meters away and hit the wall heavily.

There was a piercing scream.

Shen Jian ignored it.

Holding the ghost knife, he walked to the depths.

The long-haired woman also saw Shen Jian approaching, and slowly raised her red eyes from crying, "You, who are you? You run away, I can't walk anymore, and I will stay with that bastard to feed the head Balloon, you still have time to run now, I will take revenge."

Shen Jian glanced at her.

Raise the ghost knife.

Spiritual launch.

On the head of the head balloon, a dark dead line suddenly emerged.

Shen Jian slashed it down.

The dead line was cut off without resistance.

The ferocity on the face of the human head balloon disappeared.

It fell like a plane crash.

A supernatural reaction belonging to the half-step red-clothed class disappeared, and fell into a state of panic.

then.

The ghost rope recovers, put the next hemp rope out of thin air, lifted the balloon balloon, and returned to Shen's fitness.

A length of hemp rope at the front circled in front of Shen Jian.

Long-haired woman:? ? ?
She was dumbfounded.

what happened?
The man slashed at least 50 meters away from the balloon with a human head, and the balloon died.

Such a weird scene really challenged her three views.

So much so that she opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

"You can go, follow."

Say it.

Shen Jian turned and left.

……

After a moment.

Shen Jian cast Ghost Domain and led the group of survivors out of here.

Entering the gray urban area is equivalent to stepping half a foot into the city in the painting, a supernatural place surrounded by ghosts, and a group of ordinary people naturally cannot get out.

With a flash of red light.

Everyone showed up in the suburbs.

There is no longer a gloomy and cold atmosphere around, but the sun is shining brightly, and there is warmth everywhere.

"Come out, we're finally out."

"Finally leave this ghost place."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Many survivors uttered tears of joy.

I couldn't hold back the excitement in my heart, and started to yell.

The long-haired woman who was rescued by Shen Jian kept looking at the man who brought them out.

She was curious about Shen Jian's identity.

I am also grateful to my savior.

She wanted to go up and say a few words of thanks, but at this moment, she didn't dare to approach.

Because a group of official personnel in uniform surrounded him and stood in front of Shen Jian respectfully.

This scene.

Many survivors began to speculate about Shen Jian's identity.

Some speculate that it is a national agent, some speculate that it is a capable person, and some think it is a big leader.

The heart became more and more awed.

Especially the man who was kicked by Shen Jian and suffered from unbearable pain in the abdomen, was even more frightened.

He bowed his head and trembled.

For fear of being noticed by Shen Jian.

"You stay here, and someone will come to take over here soon."

Shen Jian looked at Qian Kuan and said.

Then the red light flashed and disappeared in place.

Shen Jian's eyes flickered.

He knew that this sentence was basically tantamount to admitting that he had something to do with the underworld, that he was the King of Hades.

But in today's underworld, why hide, keep a low profile, and care about Yangshi's eyes.

The coming of the underworld is already a fact.

(End of this chapter)