Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 386
Dangerous!
Seeing the scene where Shen Jian raised the ghost knife and was about to cut the air,
The Bone Ghost King's expression changed.

There seems to be a big "danger" on the top of the head.

His intuition told him that once he was slashed by this human being, he would die!

He is an abyss-level ghost king, and he actually felt a sense of crisis in a human being.

This is ridiculous.

"Wait……"

The Bone Ghost King didn't finish his sentence.

Shen Jian had already hit the thick dead line.

There is no resistance at all.

Under his power of King Yama's priesthood, there were two black dead lines the size of buckets that were like paper paste, and were easily cut off by him.

Click.

Shen Jian faintly heard the sound of bones breaking.

Take a look.

The skull of the Bone Ghost King has fallen off.

The dark red luster in the eyes dissipated.

Crash on the spot.

There was no resistance in the whole process.

thump.

The pig-headed ghost king knelt down again.

Don't ask his mother if she will ask him why he knelt—

he has no mother...

He likes to kneel...

At this moment.

The Pig-headed Ghost King no longer knew how to express his inner turmoil.

Forehead mother.

This human being has suddenly become like this.

Abyss-level ghosts kill as soon as they say so.

If he hadn't been useful back then, I'm afraid he would have died like this for no apparent reason.

Think of this.

He moved his knees and retreated a few meters.

Because he was afraid that Shen Jian would not enjoy cutting him, so he chopped him too.

That would be too wrong.

After moving the position, the pig-headed ghost king looked again.

But he saw Shen Jian standing in place, still holding the ghost knife that killed the abyss-level ghost, staring forward.

He was slightly taken aback.

Also look at it in the same way.

I saw a writing brush floating out of thin air at the place where the Bone Ghost King died.

It's like being held in the hand by an invisible ghost, flicking the pen in the air.

As the brush painted profound ghost patterns, the body of the dead Bone Ghost King had spiritual fluctuations again, and the eye sockets of the skull rolling on the ground also ignited a dark red luster.

next second.

The Bone Ghost King's head returned to the corpse.

Resurrection in situ.

Pig-headed ghost king:! ! !
That pen has such supernatural powers?

Resuscitate a dead ghost?

艹

What did he miss.

It was originally his.

The pig-headed ghost king was bleeding from the inside.

If he can have this supernatural ability, the Abyss level will also be consumed by him.

Incomprehensible ghosts have to avoid him when they see him.

This human being is over.

There will always be a time when manpower is exhausted.

……

the other side.

Shen Jian's eyes were slightly surprised.

"Reboot?"

If he reads correctly, this should be a different kind of restart.

The restart performed by the ghost domain can rewind the time by ten seconds within a certain period of time. Not only can it target the ghost controller itself, as long as it is within the range of the ghost domain and dies within ten seconds, the time can be traced back to no before the injury.

It's a wide-ranging restart.

And the ghost brush in front of him is a different kind of reboot.

By refining ghost patterns, adjust the opponent's state back to before the accident.

This is the second ghost he has encountered that possesses the spirit of restarting.

Not the Bone Ghost King.

It's ghost painting.

This supernatural phenomenon is clearly the restart of ghost painting.

It is shown in the form of a ghost brush.

At this time.

The Bone Ghost King, who had been revived miraculously, finally came to his senses.

There was no smile in the eyes looking at Shen Jian.

However, he looked as if he was facing a great enemy and a catastrophe was imminent.

"Damn human, why did you sneak up on me, no wonder you have the guts to come to see me, but unfortunately you are still inferior, and I got this supernatural power first."

The Bone Ghost King smiled sadly.

Possessing the power of reboot, he is already invincible.

As soon as the spiritual fluctuation disappears, the ghost brush will automatically draw ghost patterns for him, and adjust his state back to 1 minute ago.

Flying dragon riding face, how could he lose?
No one can defeat Li Gui with the supernatural power of restarting.

"Human, the knife just now was amazing, but can you make a second knife? I will give you one last chance to take the..."

Click.

The voice did not fall.

Shen Jian had already slashed for the second time with no expression on his face.

The skull of the Bone Ghost King fell off again.

After dozens of seconds.

The Bone Ghost King revived again.

"Damn human, since you don't know how to praise, don't blame me for being cruel, I will torture your spirit..."

Click.

The third knife cut.

The skull of the Bone Ghost King fell off again.

After dozens of seconds.

"That's enough, are you fucking talking about martial arts, can you let me finish? My Bone Ghost King's fist is not..."

Click.

Shen Jian continued to swing the knife.

Nothing can't be fixed with a knife.

If there is--two knives, three knives, four knives.

Anyway, the price of Ghost Saber does not need to be borne by him.

Just swinging a knife.

Who wouldn't.

at this time.

There was already some interest in Shen Jian's eyes.

Compared with the three time regressions of Guiyan Lahip, the restart mastered by Guihua seems to be more durable.

This is already the fourth time, and there is no sign of any weakening of the ghost brush.

Click.

For the tenth time, the skull of the Bone Ghost King was chopped off.

This time.

The Bone Ghost King never clamored again.

The moment his spirit recovered, his body had disappeared into the ghost domain.

Whoa whoa.

This human being is too disgusting.

Kill him as soon as he recovers.

And no signs of exhaustion in sight.

Nima.

I can't beat you, can't I run away?

After 18 years of rebuilding, this human being will surely be sent to hell.

Think of this.

The Bone Ghost King moved faster.

Moving in the ghost domain, his speed was extremely fast.

One instant is 800 meters.

This is the maximum range of his ghost domain.

in the process of moving.

Without warning, his head fell again.

so...

Before dying, he glanced behind him.

Sure enough, he saw that human being chasing him.

The ancient ghost knife that frightened him was cut down again.

He was dismembered and dead again.

……

I don't know how many times.

The spiritually revived Bone Ghost King no longer had the arrogance he had before, and the next second he was revived, he directly knelt down.

I want to cry without tears.

He is a majestic abyss-level ghost king, and he will suffer such humiliation.

While feeling aggrieved, she also developed a deep fear of Shen Jian.

The spirit of the ghost brush comes from the ghost painting that controls the world in the painting. It is the owner of the city in the painting, the master of the picture scroll, and even a terrifying top ghost king.

however.

Even the restart mastered by the top ghost king couldn't keep him at this moment.

He could clearly tell that with three more reboots, he would crash.

Total death in the true sense.

There will be no chance of spiritual recovery.

This is not the limit of Ghost Brush, but it is already his limit.

then.

He knelt down immediately.

Because he was afraid that if he knelt down for two or three seconds, he would be hacked to death again.

"Human, I give up, you can take all these things, I don't want them anymore."

The Bone Ghost King said in a trembling voice.

Shen Jian held the ghost knife and walked over leisurely.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it very brave?"

"Not brave, not brave."

The Bone Ghost King was full of humiliation, but he still licked his face and smiled.

was talking.

He saw Shen Jian retract the ghost knife.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Jian took out another white bone stick.

Bone Ghost King:? ? !
shit.

What do you want to do?
You demon, haven't you tortured me enough just now?

The Geneva Treaty should have been drafted by you.

He panicked.

Loudly said: "Human, what are you going to do? Do you know that you are committing a crime by stepping on a horse? I am a prisoner of war, and prisoners of war should be treated preferentially."

Hear this.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

talking.

A stick hit it.

"Ahhh!"

far away.

Hearing the tragic wailing, the Pig-headed Ghost King mourned silently in his heart:
Hope the ghost is ok.

……

ten minutes later.

Shen Jian walked out of the room.

The pig-headed ghost king was like an eunuch throughout the whole process, not making a sound, not raising his head, not doing anything, silently following behind Shen Jianjian, acting as a transparent person.

the other side.

Shen Jian held three obsessions.

The scarlet panel emerged.

[Main task: Collect obsessive objects (3/3)]

[It is detected that the player has collected, please return to the Lost Paradise and wake up the ghost painting. 】

[Note: Ghost Painting's attitude will determine the dungeon settlement process. 】

[Note: The main task has been completed, and all players can settle the copy at any time. 】

Look at the prompts on the panel.

The chat interface has exploded.

[Zuo Ci: The Great God is awesome. When I go back this time, I will set up a "King Yama Fan Support Club" to promote the achievements of the Great God. 】

【Meng De: Add me. 】

[Players: +1. 】

【+1. 】

【+1. 】

After a few glances.

Shen Jian looked away.

For other players, the dungeon is over at this point.

But for him, this is just the beginning.

Only by controlling ghost paintings can this trip be considered complete.

Otherwise, it is just clearing a copy.

This is not what he wants.

He wants all the ghost paintings, the cities in the paintings controlled by ghost paintings.

The unlocking of Hell No. 18 depends on filling half of the world in the painting.

Think of this.

Shen Jian also couldn't bear the excitement in his heart.

……

soon.

He returned to White Castle.

Send all three obsessions into the picture scroll.

The ink painting style in the picture scroll gradually disappeared at this moment, replaced by the ink painting woman Shen Jian had seen before.

The difference is that the ink painting outside only reveals a covered face, but right now, it is a full-body photo.

What came into view was the pair of eyes that seemed to contain stars.

A head of black hair was tied behind her head by a wooden hairpin, and a thin moon-white robe perfectly outlined her exquisite figure.

Although he is the person in the painting, when he is stared at by those deep star-like eyes, there is a thrill of staring at a real person.

The facial features reveal a noble temperament that cannot be desecrated.

There was also a bit of emotion in Shen Jian's eyes.

If this unparalleled glamorous picture scroll had appeared in ancient times, there would probably be rumors that the emperor was bewitched by an evil spirit, staring at the picture all day without thinking about eating and drinking.

Disaster for the country and the people.

"Is that all right?"

Shen Jian asked.

Succubus Qimeng stood aside, the black wings on his back were stirring, and said excitedly: "Yes, master, Master Guihua will recover on his own, but I can't guarantee how long it will take."

Shen Jian frowned.

If he wakes up late, then the invasion plan of the little bastard of the thriller game will be successful.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian decided to wait the night.

"I'm going to take a shower and relax."

Shen Jian said.

Succubus Qimeng smiled, "It's already ready."

Shen Jian nodded.

Turn away.

……

bathroom.

It says it's a bathroom, but it's actually a bathtub.

A huge bath that occupies the size of a room.

Clouds curl up.

Shen Jian lay on his back.

The eyes are looking at the chat interface, collecting what happened in the real world.

But when Shen Jian focused on other places.

above the bath.

A painting emerged out of thin air.

The eyes of the woman with blue hair in the painting seemed to move slightly.

A jade hand stretched out.

Then the whole body stepped into the bath.

In the mist.

A beautiful figure is looming.

Slowly walking towards Shen Jian...

(End of this chapter)