Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 621
crunch.

As the door of the coffee shop was pushed open.

Shen Jian came out with a sack on his shoulders, with a simple smile on his face.

With the seven moneyless ghosts, plus the six he caught before, he has already completed a quarter of the performance indicators for unlocking the Hungry Ghost Realm, one of the three evil realms.

This is a rare gain.

But the biggest gain is not these, but the ability to predict the future and help him find more parchments of moneyless ghosts.

This is the biggest gain of this trip.

With the parchment, he can complete the goal of unlocking the Hungry Ghost Path in this copy of the movie.

Later, it can also be used to find dragon energy, Luo Fengtian's authority.

The temptation is too great.

He was so old that he couldn't wait, and he didn't even care about the underworld examiner who would show up later.

after all.

With the parchment, he can always know the real base of Yin Cao.

Don't be in a hurry.

On the contrary, the parchment has already started running.

He didn't know the true face of the parchment, and he didn't know where the other party was.

But he could clearly sense that the 5% Dragon Qi began to flee in the opposite direction to him.

This shows that the parchment has sensed the danger and is about to leave this place.

see.

A faint look appeared in Shen Jian's eyes.

Ghost eyes opened.

The scarlet ghost domain suddenly covered the entire audience, leading him and Wang Lan who was sluggish in place and disappeared in place.

……

Soon.

A crazy man in a windbreaker with clown makeup on his face pushed open the door of the coffee shop.

"Jie Jie Jie, I've been waiting for a long time, all newcomers, let us welcome..."

Before the words fell, it stopped abruptly.

The clown ghost looked at the empty shop, and his maddened grimace suddenly froze.

?

what's going on?
What about my people?

What about my so many newbies?

Suddenly.

He looked at the puppet barista at the counter.

The puppet barista gave him a strange look, "You are late, the examiner has already taken the newcomers to the base, you can come again next time."

Clown Ghost: ? ? ?

He was slightly taken aback.

Nima.

I'm still here, where did this examiner come from?

"Fuck your mother, I'm the inspector of Yincao, where are my people? Are you just watching others take away our newcomer in Yincao?"

The clown ghost couldn't hold back anymore.

Who is this.

Still robbing people with them?

Is this a leopard who has eaten ambition?
first timing.

The clown ghost gathered the situation.

Start looking for the man who pretended to be the examiner.

……

at the same time.

A bookstore not far from the coffee shop.

In a dark environment.

The well-dressed bookstore owner pulled out a piece of parchment.

There is no writing on the sheepskin pie, it is blank.

however.

next moment.

Something weird happened.

The handwriting suddenly appeared one by one, as if an invisible ghost was writing quickly on the parchment with a black pen.

And this kind of writing can not be seen in the whole area, but only he can see the content.

"My name is Passerby, and I am now named Lucky Ghost. One day, I was lucky enough to get a premonition that can overturn the world. It is parchment."

"From the parchment, I learned that the world I live in is a breeding farm opened up by a ghost named "World-weary", whose purpose is to cultivate ghosts and gods, and I, an unknown person who has no sense of existence in this spiritual world, is determined to replace the identity of the protagonist, enter the eyes of this ghost, and become a key training object."

"For this reason, I use the supernatural power of parchment to project the future of others in Nancheng District, so as to create noise, attract the eyes of world-weary ghosts and gods, and hope that the other party will value me."

"However, I failed. Even though I had turned this area into a forbidden area, I still didn't get the attention of the world-weary ghosts and gods, and I began to decline."

"Until today, I discovered that humans have entered this spiritual world, which rekindled my hope. I decided to eliminate this group of humans to attract attention."

"My plan was very successful until I met a hard-to-kill human being. The future predicted by the parchment paper could not be realized at all. I began to suspect that the power of parchment paper also has an upper limit. If it exceeds this upper limit, it will be impossible to accurately predict the future situation."

"Soon, I was found."

"I am dead."

Lucky Ghost's face suddenly froze.

So far, the foresight of the parchment has failed on that man.

But the rest of the time, the foreseeable future is inevitable.

In other words.

He has been found.

Will soon die at the hands of that man.

Think of this.

Lucky Ghost's face turned pale.

What happened to that human?

Could it be that he is an existence above ghosts and gods?This is why it cannot be predicted by the parchment, and is even the wrong future predicted?
"Parchment, I know you are alive, and I have also seen the conversation between you and that human being. I think you should not want to be controlled by an existence far beyond yours. I need you to use your supernatural powers to find out what is going on with that human being. Only in this way can we escape."

The lucky ghost spoke anxiously.

parchment:……

soon.

New writings appear on the parchment.

"I am the great Mr. Parchment, I will not be controlled by anyone, but I need a host to activate my supernatural powers, and I can't act alone. Rather than being caught by that dog-human, I would rather let you, a loser who only knows how to control you."

Lucky ghost: ...

Look at the text above.

His mouth twitched.

Shit, I'm just humbled myself.

I didn't expect you to be so merciless.

It's really ugly to scold.

I'm a loser, I'm a loser, but I didn't eat your rice when I was riding a horse.

You scold again!
Maybe he heard the voice of the lucky ghost.

On the parchment, new content is being generated.

"My name is Lucky Ghost, and I am the king of ghosts who aspires to be the protagonist."

"Today, I am in a desperate situation. I don't want to die, and I don't want to see the parchment taken away."

"So I reached a consensus with the great parchment lord to activate the precognitive supernatural ability to the maximum extent, hoping to find a future route that can let this human being die."

"I began to try to see the true identity of this human being."

for a long time.

There was no movement on the parchment either.

The lucky ghost waited anxiously.

Cold sweat has flowed out.

Because every second that dragged on, his hope of escape became slimmer.

Thinking so.

There was finally movement on the parchment.

The black writing was writing something at a speed beyond the ability of ordinary people to react.

The lucky ghost looked.

Like falling into an ice cave.

Because what is written on it is not the hope of escape or the death route of that human being.

But densely packed three words.

"I'm done, I'm done, I'm done, I'm done..."

"I tried to trace that human identity, and I traced it."

"he is***."

"He's still a ****!"

"He is so great, so perfect, so sacred and lofty, but I am so small, how can such a me escape His eyes."

"I was so scared, I was still trying to run away."

"But I stopped again."

"Because he came..."

"My name is Lucky Ghost. I am lucky. First I got the great parchment, and then I met the legendary ****."

Writing on parchment was quick.

The speed at which the handwriting appeared was several times faster than before, as if someone held a gun to his head and would be shot if he wrote slowly.

Almost instantly.

The dense content emerged.

see this.

The lucky ghost just felt cold all over his body.

The pupils widened a little bit.

I'm asking you to use your supernatural powers to find out the hope of escape, not to let you belittle me.

Also, what the hell is this asterisk?

Even if this human being has any special identity, at most it is a ghost or a god.

You even dare to write down the name of the world-weary ghosts and gods who opened up this supernatural world. You are just a human being, so even if you are a ghost, what dare you not say it?
His grandma's.

I don't see you being so scared when you were confronting that human.

How long has it been? Your position is too uncertain.

"Parchment, I don't want this answer. I want a way to escape from here. No matter how bad it is, you can help me summon the world-weary ghosts and gods. As a human being, can he still mess around in the spiritual world created by the world-weary ghosts and gods?"

The lucky ghost scolded.

He doesn't want to die.

And I don't want to lose the parchment.

Without the parchment, here he is just a passer-by NPC who doesn't even have a name. Although he runs a bookstore, his business is sluggish and he can't make ends meet.

It can be said.

It was the parchment that made him, allowing him to become the prophet who everyone talked about in Nancheng District.

Without this supernatural power, he is just like the parchment said, a loser and a loser.

however.

Face the reaction of the lucky ghost.

The parchment keeps repeating three words.

"He's coming, he's coming, he's coming..."

"Damn."

The lucky ghost gritted his teeth.

The pupils are a little congested, and the canthus are about to split.

The vigorous fluctuations belonging to the ghost king erupted.

Ghostland unfolds.

He was about to escape to the protagonist in this supernatural world. He didn't believe that if the protagonist was in danger, that world-weary ghost would come to the rescue.

after all.

The protagonist is the candidate for ghosts and gods appointed by the other party.

Immediately.

Holding the parchment, he was about to use the ghost domain to teleport.

but……

next second.

Lucky Gui suddenly discovered that his ghost domain could not be used.

Not to mention teleportation, even if it covers the whole body, it can't be done.

He could only watch helplessly as the world in front of him turned scarlet.

then.

A figure suddenly appeared.

It's like a god.

at the same time.

on parchment.

Text written in black script is written faster.

"My name is Lucky Ghost. At this moment, I am trying to escape from the hands of a supreme existence. Maybe it's because I am overestimated, and I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, ha ha."

This paragraph seems to be yin and yang, but it is actually a sarcasm, which can be said to vividly show the double-labeled dog essence of the parchment.

"If I hadn't lost my mind, I should have prostrated myself on the ground right now, greeted God's coming, and offered the great parchment lord with both hands. In this way, I might have a glimmer of life."

"Because God is merciful, I am worthless to God, and God will not care about me. God is only interested in the great parchment master..."

"Oh God, thank you for seeing my worth!"

Lucky ghost: ...

mmp.

You fucking licking dog!

(End of this chapter)