Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 619 You are all my relatives

Shen Jian, it's over!
a time.

Whether it is the players in this area, or the other players who are paying attention to this matter, they all have such thoughts in their hearts.

It's all ghost king's supernatural land, plus two abyss-level ghosts, and the coffee shop is also suspected of being the final villain of the copy of the five-star movie here. up.

Think of this.

All the players shook their heads.

Sure enough, those who dared to provoke Li Gui would end up not much better.

The predictor ghost didn't even reveal his identity, relying on simple text content, let a level 58 horror game player die here.

Its horror is chilling.

They didn't dare to imagine how terrifying this prophetic ghost's body would be, maybe it had already reached the abyss level, or even the top ghost king.

A ghost of this level has already stood at the top of the pyramid in the horror world. Even if it is placed in all the large and small movie copies in the entertainment city, it is still an unsolvable ghost that exists as the final boss.

But here, it's just an appetizer.

Can be imagined.

Just how strong is the copy of a five-star movie.

Once caught, there is absolutely no way out.

"Pity."

"Hey, that's too reckless. Even if the "ghost without money" mentioned by the prophet is really in the coffee shop, he doesn't have to rush for a while. He can use his own ability to become the protagonist's subordinate, and then bring the news to the protagonist. When the time comes, he can directly pick up the leak instead of being trapped in a supernatural place."

"Naturally, those people are different from us. They participated in a more thrilling horror game copy. In the copy, even teammates may be enemies, let alone ask for help from the NPC in the copy. I guessed it at the time. He will definitely become the first bird."

"It's still the fault of not understanding the City of Entertainment model. Level 58, this is already the strongest group in the real world. I'm afraid we may not be his opponent together."

A group of players are discussing.

I feel sorry for Shen Jian.

At this time.

Someone speaks in the chat interface.

[Mr. Qi: It's best not to jump to conclusions so quickly, experts are different. 】

Seeing the news, all players were taken aback.

I think this player can't accept the reality.

They had also seen before that this middle-aged rich man with the ID [President Qi] admired Shen Jian very much. He spoke in a respectful tone both inside and out, and even called him "Superb" at the beginning.

Looks like he's been brainwashed.

They speculated that the middle-aged rich man might have experienced supernatural events in the real world. At that time, Shen Jian was already a horror game player and became a ghost hunter, helping the rich man solve the spiritual threat.

but……

What they don't understand is that Regal has also become a horror game player. The game level of 34 means that he has also experienced many movie dungeons. Doesn't he know the horror of ghosts above the ghost king level?

Why do you think that Shen Jian, a level 58 player, can survive in a ghost land with an abyss level ghost king?

The only thing they can think of is the filter of the savior.

In this regard.

Qi Shan also knew what these players were thinking.

But he didn't explain.

Just to make a statement, choose to stand up for Shen Jian, with a sense of presence.

Others don't know, how can he, who has experienced it firsthand, not know Shen Jian's strength?

Fortunately, that time at the Ghost Cinema, Shen Jian only dealt with some green-clothed and red-clothed ghosts.

But when he was trapped in the ghost village, red-clothed ghosts were everywhere, and the number of ghosts was as many as a village, and a real ghost king was born.

but……

Still being crushed ruthlessly by Shen Jian.

More importantly, he had inquired after he went out, and it was the ghost of the underworld who solved the hundreds of ghost villagers in the ghost village.

Combined with the information he knew, he had reason to suspect that Shen Jian was a city god like Linhai City God.

And the time of recovery was far earlier than their Linhai City Goddess.

Just some ghost king, he didn't think Shen Jian would die.

Even if there is a supernatural spirit that can predict ghosts.

after all.

The previous Wang Lan was also predicted to die, but he was resolved in the end.

This shows that the supernatural powers of ghosts are not inevitable.

But these, he has no reason to say out.

This feeling of "everyone is drunk, but I am alone" made him look forward to it.

……

the other side.

Naturally, Shen Jian, who didn't know that the players had already issued a death notice to him, walked into the coffee shop.

Lock the door with chains.

Only then did he unhurriedly look at the customers in the coffee shop.

There are ten people in total.

Nine of them are guests, and one is a puppet barista.

Obviously.

It is these guests that the poor ghosts that the parchment refers to.

Shen Jian had a bit of excitement on his face.

Swept over one by one.

Not bad.

As the parchment said, seven of the nine guests were poor ghosts.

This prophetic ghost can really distinguish the fate of the ghost.

And its premonition is much better than Wei Qing's ghost painting album. In his opinion, this is no longer a ghost at the level of a ghost king, but above ghosts and gods.

Even among the ghosts and gods, the supernatural power is far ahead.

Currently.

In other words, Cleopatra's past and future body can be stabilized.

The protagonist of this movie dungeon must not really be an apprentice of a world-weary ghost or something, otherwise how could such a special ghost like parchment appear in the dungeon.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

I have some thoughts in my heart.

Thinking.

The eyes of all the ghost kings also cast their eyes.

He looked at Shen Jian.

After all, apart from being crazy, newcomers who want to join the Yin Cao organization will come to drink coffee at this time.

only……

What do you mean by stepping on the horse and locking the store door?
Why, I'm afraid that law enforcement officers will come and raid the house.

At this time.

The white paper in Shen Jian's hand reacted again.

The densely packed text danced happily.

"I know I'm done."

"I saw ten ghost kings here, and all of them exuded spiritual fluctuations that made me shudder."

"I began to panic. Under the oppression of ghost king-level ghosts, I am still too weak as a human being. Even if the ghost puzzle I control on my body, the horror level is comparable to that of ghost kings. I still don't have any ghost eyes that can kill ghosts. If I want to break out, my ghost eyes need to be opened to more than eight eyes."

"But here, I have absolutely no chance."

"Especially those two abyss-level ghost kings, a little loli holding a full-length plush rabbit, and a middle-aged man carrying a guitar bag. They have already locked on me. Once I make a move, they will choose to attack me."

"Because my behavior of locking the store door on my own has offended them. I really deserve to die. I still think about locking the door at this time. I may be out of my mind."

The last few sentences didn't sound like Shen Jian's No.1 description, but it seemed like someone couldn't hold back anymore and couldn't help complaining a few words.

Shen Jian just glanced at it.

Looks as usual.

Following the words of the parchment, his eyes fell on the little loli and the middle-aged man in the corner.

These two abyss-level ghost kings also have no luck on their bodies. They are ghosts who are destined to have no wealth in their lives and cannot keep their wealth.

In the real world, this kind of ghost can't become a climate at all, and can only experience the feeling of barely starving like a beggar.

This is the "hungry ghost".

It is this type of ghost that the Hungry Ghost Path needs.

Think of this.

With an excited smile on Shen Jian's face, he met the gazes of all the ghost kings, and said enthusiastically, "You are all here. The first time I saw you, I felt that you are all my long-lost relatives. You are so kind."

All the ghost kings:?

They were slightly taken aback.

I can't be overwhelmed by Shen Jian's enthusiastic attitude.

God damn long-lost relatives.

Who is your relative.

You are quite familiar with yourself.

While in a daze.

Shen Jian had already walked towards the nearest little loli.

"Little sister, where are your parents? It's too dangerous for you to come here alone in the middle of the night. If you encounter a strange sorghum, you will suffer, poor child..."

As Shen Jian said, he touched little Lolita's head with miraculous eyes, and his tone was very gentle, with a sense of pampering.

As if cherishing some treasure.

King of ghosts: ...

Little Loli:  …

The others looked like they had seen a ghost.

Niubi ah.

Dare to touch the head of an abyss-level ghost king, and he looks like an elder.

You grew up eating ox gallbladder, right?

at this time.

Little Lolita also froze.

look up.

It happened to meet Shen Jian's slightly excited eyes.

Especially when Shen Jian's hand was placed on top of her head, she trembled all over.

It seems that the next second will be opened to the sky.

Nima.

Don't you look like you're a complete stranger?

Is there anyone weirder than you on the scene?
It's messy.

Shen Jian greeted the middle-aged man next door who was carrying a guitar bag.

"Uncle, you are quite like a relative of mine, but I later dismembered him with a chainsaw, otherwise I can introduce you to each other."

Middle-aged man: ...

His stiff grimace suddenly darkened.

Who are your mutilated relatives.

You kid, if you can't speak, you can keep your mouth shut. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb.

He looked at Shen Jian sullenly.

It was as if he wanted to find out Shen Jian's background.

There are only two abyss-level ghost kings in the coffee shop, and the rest of the ghost kings are far away from them. Let alone greet them, even if they look at them, they will subconsciously avoid them.

Only Shen Jian.

Greeted with a familiar face.

It's like this even if it's turned into a ghost, buddy, your social cow is born with it.

was talking.

Shen Jian pointed to the guitar bag that the man put on the ground, and said, "Uncle, what are you packing here? Why is there water leaking out? This smell is a bit strong, could it be..."

Shen Jian hesitated to speak.

The middle-aged man grinned, and smiled sinisterly. He looked at Shen Jian with a strange expression, and said in a sullen tone, "Hey, guess... what good stuff is here?"

"Could it be..." Shen Jian said hesitantly: "The juice from the canned herring has flowed out? Uncle, this is not fun to eat, it will stink."

Middle-aged man: ? ? ?
Holy shit... canned herring.

I see you like canned herring.

His smirk froze on his face.

Turn your back, don't want to see Shen Jian again.

He felt...tired.

(End of this chapter)