Chapter 42 A Day Trip to Hell (for further reading)

Upscale neighborhood.

A detached villa.

Shen Jian held the baby ghost and stood at the door of the villa.

Lin's building materials, this is the place where the ghost baby is raised, but the breeder is not in the company. After a long detour, under Shen Jian's gentle education, the ghost baby finally found its destination.

The person who seems to be a horror game player is here.

Push open the door.

It was dark at this time.

The villa is very quiet.

It's dead silent enough to hear your own heartbeat.

"Shen Jian!"

At this moment, Shen Jian heard a familiar call.

That was Ji Haifei's voice.

"Ghost baby!"

As if to make the atmosphere more frightening, another familiar voice sounded.

It was his voice.

Shen Jian was startled, and immediately realized something was wrong.

How could Concubine Ji Hai appear here.

but……

He still turned his head sincerely.

A terrifying supernatural force acted on him, and Shen Jian could clearly feel that his body was being manipulated, turned around uncontrollably, and then moved.

The footsteps were a little stiff and walked towards the villa, as stiff as a corpse, like a marionette.

"Shen Jian."

"Shen Jian."

"Shen Jian!"

In the villa, this sound kept ringing.

Like the sound of a trumpet, the stabbing and pulling seemed a little mechanical, but in this quiet and deserted environment, it seemed so weird.

The loudspeaker kept repeating the name, shrill and hysterical, as if it was a ghost shouting.

As the number of times increased, the supernatural power became stronger and stronger.

Shen Jian started to step up the stairs.

The ghost baby stood there inexplicably.

This……

This damn human being is affected?

He still has the ability to resist, how could this human being who can beat him be so easily attacked.

Could it be to test whether he will escape?

The ghost baby immediately covered his mouth.

The eyes are terrified.

What a despicable human being.

Such a vicious trick was used against a child of his.

He cannot be fooled.

Never give this human a chance to hit him.

stomping on...

Shen Jian walked up the stairs.

The mastermind behind the scenes also relaxed his vigilance.

Leaned out from the corridor.

There are two people.

One male and one female.

The woman is cold.

The man is cold, wearing a windbreaker, covering his arms.

They were all around thirty, with pale faces, sunken eyes, and a cold body, as if they should not be approached by strangers.

"I can't even resist the sound of the ghost horn. It seems that I am just a lucky newcomer who has obtained a rare supernatural prop."

The man spoke with a gloomy tone.

"It was me who was worrying too much. I thought it was that bitch who could solve the pen fairy game and the ghost baby."

The woman also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I said earlier that there is no need to be so cautious. It's only been so long since the horror game came. There are so many masters. What's more, we have investigated his identity and background. I have arrived at a psychic prop that works well."

The two talked on their own, without paying attention to Shen Jian at all.

Greedy eyes fell on the shackles around Guiying's neck.

It can restrict the actions of ghost babies, this is definitely a powerful supernatural prop.

"Lin Ping, Ji Ting."

Shen Jian glanced over, and also said the names of the two.

This is the information sent to him by Concubine Ji Hai.

It records potential murderers who may kill her.

There are a dozen people.

Most of them are tycoons in the real estate industry.

Among them are Lin's building materials and her family.

"I still know our names. It seems that the bitch's preparations were not in vain. Unfortunately, the world has changed. If you don't enter the horror game, you will be abandoned by the times in the future."

Ji Ting said with a sinister smile:
"You are also a player. Players should help each other and help ordinary people deal with us. This is not a wise move."

"Looking at your body that hasn't been invaded by ghosts, it seems that you have only been a player for a short time. You are lucky to have such powerful props in the early stages."

"Oh, so, this ghost baby is indeed raised by you? Are you the one who indulged ghosts and killed people?"

Shen Jian said calmly.

"He's a good player at horror games."

Lin Ping also spoke.

Surprised by Shen Jian's calmness.

"Unfortunately, you have already seen us. If you report to Daxia Longque, the consequences will be very serious."

Lin Ping shook his head.

It was obvious that he did not intend to let Shen Jian go.

The props are touching, a supernatural prop that can restrain ghosts is almost no less than a second life.

No one is unmoved.

"Shen Jian."

"Come here, come here quickly."

Ji Ting raised an old horn and shouted at Shen Jian.

It was obviously a normal sound, but when it passed the ghost horn, it was transformed into the scream of a ghost, controlling Shen Jian's body to keep approaching.

And in her other hand, she held a dagger impressively.

"Goodbye."

The voice did not fall.

The dagger was slapped away with one hand.

Shen Jian withdrew his palm expressionlessly, and said, "Accompanying you in acting, why are you taking it seriously?"

"what!?"

The two were shocked.

Can people who are manipulated by ghosts regain their ability to move?
"Damn it, he's just pretending."

Lin Ping gritted his teeth, and stretched out his right arm from the windbreaker.

It was a corpse-spotted arm, full of rotting breath.

The degree of Yin Qi attachment is no less than that of ordinary white-clothed ghosts.

This is a ghost hand dismembered from Li Gui's body.

Shen Jian was slightly surprised.

Besides him, he finally saw a ghost slayer who could control ghosts.

But the opponent's handling is a bit rough.

It's all about living with ghosts.

Every time the power of the ghost hand is used, one point will be rotted.

The body covered by the windbreaker has already been half rotted.

Call it the walking dead.

The ghost hand reached out and grabbed Shen Jian's arm.

Lin Ping was overjoyed.

Successful.

The curse of the ghost hand broke out.

The ghost he controls is called Guitaren.

As long as the ghost hand touches a person, the curse of certain killing will take effect.

Will make the ghost stagnate for 30 seconds in a very short time.

But when it is used on humans, it is instant death.

"Have you touched enough?"

Shen Jian's voice sounded.

Lin Ping's face froze, he raised his head in astonishment, and happened to see Shen Jian's faint face.

His ghost hand is ineffective against this person?

No.

It was suppressed.

A stronger spirit suppressed his ghost hand, which made the curse unable to take effect.

This person has controlled a ghost stronger than him!
boom.

Shen Jian slapped him away.

The huge force caused Lin Ping to be blown away and smashed hard on the corridor on the second floor.

A moment of dizziness.

Ji Ting's soul was all over, and the ghost speaker kept yelling Shen Jian's name.

He was also beaten away by Shen Jian's equal punch.

His strength is four to five times higher than that of normal humans, and it is easy to knock a person into the air, not to mention that the opponent has supernatural power, which is restrained by him to death.

This 500 million is really good money.

A few more times, a small goal is completed.

"You are lucky, this is the first time I have captured the soul."

Shen Jian stretched out his palm.

The two ghosts left the body.

Bound by the chains of ecstasy.

The two were completely stunned.

Looking at their dead bodies on the ground, they glanced at each other's state, and then at the chains that locked them.

"Hell's evil!?"

Lin Ping was terrified.

In this world, there are hells?

A horror game, a hell.

Strange recovery, mysterious arrival, and now even ghosts from the underworld have appeared.

This world has completely collapsed.

Ignoring the panic of the two, Shen Jian called out the Underworld, and when he brought the bodies of the two into the underworld, he also sent their ghosts into the underworld.

It is also the first time that the king of Hades seduced the soul and sent him to the underworld.

They died unjustly.

"Welcome to a day trip to Hell."

In the passage, Shen Jian's voice was like the wind of hell blowing.

 It is customary to ask for a ticket, and then ask for a follow-up

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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