Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 65
Put down the phone.

Shen Jian fell into deep thought.

Although what Qian Kuan meant was still uncertain, but the possibility that the instructor of Daxia Longque would call to inquire was close to 90.00% that it was a supernatural event.

First, the Li Gui who was close to the Tsing Yi level was revived, and then the Li Gui who was suspected of possessing the ghost domain.

This world is quietly changing.

Thriller game where the world is invaded too fast.

If this continues, wouldn't it take half a year for the ghost king to recover in the mortal world?

It seems impossible to relax.

While thinking about it, Shen Jian had already finished washing.

He slightly supported his waist.

Can't stand it.

He finally understood why people and ghosts go their own way.

Three ghosts are at the same court, who can stand it.

Even Hades' iron body was issued a warning.

Body: I ​​am very tired.

Thought: No, you have to believe in yourself and play again.

I glanced at the countdown in Room 101.

Returning to the real world, room 101 of the Xuequan community has entered a 12-hour countdown, and now it is still several hours before the time limit expires, so it cannot be transmitted for the time being.

After thinking about it, Shen Jian took out a red stamp.

【Access Ticket (Horror World)】

Without hesitation, tear it apart.

[Player usage permissions detected. 】

[You have the following permissions: make anchor points. 】

[Note: Players can leave an anchor point in the horror world, where the anchor point is, it will be the location of the next arrival. 】

[Current place of arrival - Nanjiang District. 】

[It is detected that the player enters the horror world for the second time, and will be granted 12-hour stay permission. 】

[Note: Your newcomer protection period has expired. 】

[I wish the players good luck. 】

……

Thriller World·Nanjiang District.

Shen Jian opened his eyes, and appeared on the street where he came for the first time.

A ghost bus is parked not far away.

Bus No. 404.

The ghost driver was still the same, with the glass stuck upside down on his body, and his strange smile was very permeating. He was watching the passengers getting on the bus, distinguishing something.

"Yo, fate, here I come again."

Shen Jian greeted with a smile.

Patted the ghost driver on the shoulder.

Ghost driver:! ! !

Grass, this human being again.

Why did he come again so soon.

A forced smile appeared on the ghost driver's stiff face.

He didn't dare to make any resistance to Shen Jian's hands and feet.

I'm afraid that someone who doesn't pay attention will be bypassed.

"You often go this way? Do you know where the No. [-] pawn shop is?"

Shen Jian said familiarly.

Ghost Driver: ...

"know."

While one person and one ghost were talking, all the ghosts in the bus were also observing this weird human being.

Entering the horror world without any pretense, either being a big fool or being sure of one's own strength.

Shen Jian was obviously the latter.

So it's very quiet inside the car.

Shen Jian was disappointed for a while.

"When the road is paved, please get off the bus in an orderly manner."

A beep sounds.

Shen Jian got out of the car.

There is a long street in sight, with no end in sight.

The oil-green candle flames gave off a dim light.

With white lanterns hanging from the eaves and wreaths covering the entire street, it looked not like a pawnshop but a funeral.

There are seven pawnshops in total.

The things sold can be used by people or ghosts. Around these seven pawnshops, the whole street has developed into a huge ghost trading market.

It is similar to the antique market or the rough stone market.

It's just that the bustling people are not people, but ghosts.

On the side of the street, a warm fire was burning in a brazier, and a crooked figure in a white filial robe knelt aside, adding blood-stained white paper to the brazier from time to time.

In the distance, a few ferocious paper figurines were floating in the red sedan chair, and a faint voice of resentment floated out of the sedan chair.

It's so lively.

Shen Jian muttered, his eyes flickered without knowing when.

[The player [Yan Luo Wang himself] has entered a large trading copy. 】

[Unlockable identities: seller, buyer. 】

[Note: Registered sellers are required to pay a [-]% tax to the administrator. 】

The scarlet panel emerged.

Shen Jian began to walk in this supernatural market according to the ghost driver's words.

Along the way, countless ghosts turned their heads frequently.

It's just because Shen Jian didn't hide his aura of being alive.

After walking for about ten minutes, crossing a red bridge, an unexpected shop appeared in front of my eyes.

There is no signboard, just a bloody eight.

As Shen Jian walked in, a ghost appeared at the counter.

Holding a pipe in his hand, he was smiling, no different from a living person, but the yin energy on his body was so strong that it could be seen with the naked eye, making one's heart palpitate.

In addition, there are several ghosts waiting in the pawnshop.

Looking at Shen Jian, his eyes were full of greed.

Shen Jian didn't care, and put the sack on the counter.

"Boss, I heard that you handle this here?"

"Let me see."

The smoker opened the sack, looked at the shiny horror coin, his eyelids twitched.

The Yin Qi that overflowed at that time attracted the attention of countless ghosts.

"Hiss... you, do you want to rob ghosts?"

The smoker was stunned.

Although he does deal with all kinds of dirty things here, among them, the robbery of ghosts is definitely the most serious one.

Shen Jian corrected: "I'm a five-star good citizen, how could I do such a thing, I snatched it from the ghosts who robbed ghosts."

heavy smoker:……

What's the difference?
And your crime is even more serious.

The corner of the smoker's mouth twitched, he pulled it, and asked after confirming it was true, "How much did you rob?"

"Not much, only about 50."

Shen Jian recalled.

After sending out 53 yuan, he left almost [-] yuan.

heavy smoker:! ! !
Is that not much?

Stealing nearly 50 yuan from Guixing is definitely a big case.

He seemed to have seen Shen Jian's inescapable appearance.

Frowning and thinking about it, the lion opened his mouth and said: "These horror coins have not been certified by ghosts and are very dangerous. I need a quarter as a handling fee."

Shen Jian squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Do you think this is mine? Do you think I, a human being, can snatch something from Guixing?"

As soon as these words came out, the smoker was shocked.

Shen Jian continued: "The inspector of ghosts knows, he asked me to come, and said that it would be safer to wash at your place, and you are sure to take a quarter, and I will report truthfully in the future."

!!!

The smoker suddenly panicked.

Yes.

How dare a human being swagger through the market with so many horror coins.

There is definitely a backer behind it.

This ghostly robbery case, could it be...

Thinking of this possibility, the smoker immediately put out the lion's thought of opening his mouth.

Only one thousand processing fees are charged, and all the stolen money will be implemented.

[You have received 52 horror coins donated by the smoker. 】

Shen Jian looked at the panel and showed a smile.

73 million horror coins.

This is all his property now.

It is almost possible to buy a set of real estate in Xuequan Community.

"Do you have a dungeon clearance ticket here?"

Shen Jian asked.

The smoker was slightly surprised, "Yes, but it's not easy to sell, I only have ten here."

"How many?"

"One in ten thousand."

Shen Jian: ...

You really have profiteering instincts.

Sell ​​me [-] for something worth [-].

Under Shen Jian's gaze, the smoker changed his words with a smirk: "Three thousand pieces, it can't be lower."

"I want it all."

With a wave of his hand, Shen Jian bought all the dungeon clearance coupons.

Ten is about the same.

"By the way, I heard that you can fulfill any wish of others here?"

Shen Jian asked aloud.

The smoker waved his hand: "It's an exaggeration, but I do have channels to know and do ordinary things."

"Then do you know where there is a supernatural item that can be enlarged or reduced, can accommodate both the living and the dead, and is between reality and virtuality?"

Shen Jian said seriously.

He wants to build the Ghost Gate, he needs such a supernatural item.

The smoker was silent for a while.

"I do know."

"where?"

"The consulting fee is ten thousand."

Shen Jian: ...

"I'm not asking for a price randomly. If you want to find such a supernatural item, you can only enter it through a dungeon. But every time a player enters a dungeon, the difficulty is random. It is basically impossible to come across it just by chance."

The smoker took out a wedding invitation and continued:
"With this, the next time you enter the dungeon, you will be directly teleported to the wedding scene. The portal you mentioned is right there."

"Trust you once."

After transferring the account, Shen Jian had an extra wedding invitation in his hand.

[You have received the wedding post from the Ghost Bride, please fill in your name, the Ghost Bride will openly choose a husband when the next dungeon is opened. 】

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