Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 663 The neck is entangled, of course it is to cut the neck

at this time.

The atmosphere at the scene fell into silence.

Shen Jian's eyes lit up.

The excitement on his face was undisguised.

He did not expect that he would suddenly obtain such valuable information. Although it has not been verified, he can basically be sure that at the moment the underworld reappeared, Luo Feng and Liutian each had a sense and abandoned the previous actual control. By.

Because of this, Zhoujue Yintian Palace, that is, the jurisdiction of the Qing Kingdom, suddenly collapsed one day, turning into nine dragon qi, scattered all over the place.

As for the second place, Luo Fengtian, Olympus, because of its incomplete authority, it did not collapse.

The third place, Luofengtian, Taisha Liangshizong Tiangong, is also the city of entertainment, and its complete authority is in the hands of world-weary ghosts and gods, so it also collapsed.

However, unlike Emperor Qing, the world-weary ghosts and gods did not let the complete authority leave the scope of the Entertainment City. Instead, they planned to let the ghosts in her territory control part of the authority, and firmly hold the complete control of Luo Fengtian in their hands. .

From this point alone, the world-weary ghosts and gods have more means than Emperor Qing.

And he doubts.

Those fierce ghosts who have controlled a part of Luo Fengtian's authority for the world-weary ghosts and gods, I am afraid that the fate will not be much better. After all, a ghost with authority, can think wildly, and has ambitions, no matter how weak the horror level is, it will have the intention of turning against its master.

Not to mention, the ghost that can be selected by Luo Fengtian's part of authority is by no means a simple character, the lowest level of terror is also the top ghost king, all ghosts and gods are not surprising.

No one would allow such a hidden danger to happen.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

If his conjecture is correct, this Valley of the Burial Gods, which has a part of the authority of the Heavenly Palace of Taisha Liangshizong, must have the backhand of world-weary ghosts and gods.

Either limit the authority gainer, or simply control it directly.

At the same time, Shen Jian also thought of a question.

Luo Fengtian's authority will choose the master, and the most special existence here is undoubtedly the protagonist Lin Yan.

According to the development of the plot, the protagonist will definitely gain the greatest benefits in the Valley of the Burying God, and has a good chance of becoming the authority holder. That is to say, the so-called protagonist is actually just a puppet that helps the world-weary ghosts and gods control the authority.

Think of this.

Shen Jian clicked his tongue.

He thought of a word - farm.

The protagonists of large-scale supernatural movies are mass-produced tools of world-weary ghosts and gods. Whoever can help her gain a part of Luo Fengtian's authority will stand out from the crowd.

Like a standardized product on a production line.

Thinking.

Shen Jian came back to his senses.

His eyes fell on the gravehead ghost again, his eyes burning.

Grave Head Ghost: ...

subconsciously.

He put his hands in front of the stone pillar, as if saying: Brother, I am not 0.

The corner of Shen Jian's mouth twitched slightly.

A big fight goes on.

He cursed and said: "Interrogation, be serious, do you know the exact location of that ghost?"

"I don't know. As soon as I entered here, I triggered the ghost of the cemetery. I was buried here without even exploring."

The gravehead ghost shook his head.

Shen Jian said with disgust: "Then you are useless, you can stand here as a totem, maybe ten thousand years later, you can become a totem symbol of a tribe."

Say it.

Without hesitation, he turned and left.

"Hey? Wait, brother, I don't know, but who knows who I know."

The ghosts at the gravehead danced and danced.

He has some ways.

This guy is so fucking realistic.

As soon as he knew that he was useless, he was given up directly.

Without the slightest hesitation.

He would have been very happy before.

Because in this way, he can break free from the stone pillar by himself and regain his new life.

however……

The moment Shen Jian turned to leave, a strong spiritual wave suddenly came from the ground in contact with the black soil, dragging the stone pillar that buried him back to the pit.

According to the current efficiency, in less than 2 minutes, he will return to his previous state, be suppressed, buried in black soil, and never see the light of day.

at this time.

Only then did the ghost at the head of the grave know that the reason why he didn't perceive the ghost coming from the black soil just now was because Shen Jian was helping him suppress all this.

Shen Jian left.

The supernatural power of the black soil really exploded.

And he never had a chance to break free.

then.

He panicked.

Ready to save another wave.

"Brother, before I was buried here, I walked around here, and I saw a top ghost king hanged nearby. That ghost is definitely a ghost that existed in the Valley of the Burying God. The other party must know the ghost king. The whereabouts of ghosts and gods."

Hear this.

Shen Jian made a move.

He raised his foot and stomped again.

The black soil surrounding the ghost on the grave was broken down little by little, and finally it was struggling to fall out of the stone pillar.

this moment.

The whole gravehead ghost was stunned.

Only he, who has really seen the terrifying suppression of spirits in the black soil, knows how terrifying this place is. Even he, who is the top ghost king, has no power to resist.

However, Shen Jian could easily suppress and even dissipate this spirit. What's more, he didn't see any decent spiritual fluctuations on Shen Jiantian during the whole process, as if he just stomped his foot lightly and completely suppressed the black soil.

Such strength is incredible.

Strong as a yuppie.

Make him astonished.

Nima.

With such strength, why do you still come to compete with us little shrimps?
He has a dog in his heart.

The attitude is more respectful.

"lead the way."

In this regard.

Shen Jian's expression didn't change much, as if he just did something that could be easily done, he said calmly.

The gravehead ghost didn't dare to hesitate.

He immediately guided Shen Jian to his destination.

The distance is not far.

It is also located less than a hundred meters away from the cemetery.

Rows of black trees are rooted on both sides of the black soil, and all the growing plants are coated with a layer of dark luster. Under the shade of the trees, everything looks dim, like a blood basin with a big mouth, waiting for prey Take the bait.

The Grave Head Ghost stopped in his tracks, a bit of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, it's right here. When I first transferred here, I originally planned to go in and find out, but I ran into an extremely terrifying hanged ghost inside. The horror level is at least at the level of the top ghost king. I even suspect , the other party has been infinitely close to ghosts and gods, which is why I escaped in such a panic, and happened to step on the ghost of the black soil, and was buried underground."

hear these.

Shen Jian moved.

Stepped into the territory of the black forest.

The surrounding trees began to sway.

There was a strange howling sound.

The trees seemed to come alive, rustling the tree trunks, and heads hung down one after another. These heads were all ghosts. A grimace opened with a hideous and distorted face, and his gaze fell on Shen Jianjian.

a time.

Depression, a sense of suffocation hit.

Seeing this, the Grave Head Ghost's scalp suddenly went numb.

Damn.

The horrible scene he experienced at that time was not the limit of the hanged ghost. If the hanged ghost had lowered the heads of these ghosts to surround him at the beginning, he would have no chance to go out.

"Brother, we seem to be surrounded. This hanged ghost is more terrifying than I imagined. The hanged heads here are all ghost kings above the abyss level, and there are more than ten top ghost kings. The numbers are also staggering.”

Shen Jian looked as usual.

He cast his gaze into the depths.

Step out.

A distance of [-] meters becomes a square inch, allowing him to cross the domain in one step.

Appeared in front of an incomparably luxuriant tree of shame.

On the tree of human heads, a ghost with tattered clothes, who seemed to have crawled out of the grave, was hanged on it. His head was drooping, and half of his neck, which was strangled by the thick tree trunk, would fall off.

Sensing that Shen Jian suddenly appeared in front of him, the hanged ghost suddenly raised his head and opened his pupils.

?

When I type this question mark, it's not that I have a problem, but that I think you have a problem.

How the hell did you get here?

Within the scope of the black soil, all ghost realm-like ghosts are isolated, let alone teleportation, you are awesome if you can unfold the ghost realm.

But just now, he saw this guy move directly to his side, how could this be possible.

Thinking.

Shen Jian also stared straight at the hanged ghost, with an evil smile on his face.

"It's late at night, what are you doing climbing so high? It's too dangerous, don't panic, I'll save you."

Shen Jian said.

He took out a simple long sword from his body.

On the body of the long sword, the sharp edge flickered in the dimness.

Hanged Ghost:! ! !

His face changed.

piss off.

I need you to save my ass, can't you see that the tree of shame is my body?

and.

If you save people, you save them. What are you doing with your sword?
This night, you held a sword, with a weird smile on your face, and you came to save me one bite at a time. I really believed in your evil spirit.

The hanged ghost had a chill in his heart.

However this time.

Shen Jian was getting closer.

There was a smile on his face, but the malice in his eyes was not concealed at all: "Don't be afraid, look at your appearance, your neck is entangled by a tree trunk, and I will come to rescue you right away."

talking.

Shen Jian raised the Seven Star Sword in his hand.

"Don't." The hanged ghost's grimace was almost green: "Where are you aiming? Are you chopping off tree trunks or my head?"

Shen Jian gave him a strange look.

"This is what I said, the neck is entangled, what am I doing when I cut down the tree trunk?"

Hanged ghost: ? ? ?

He was completely stunned.

My dear uncle, you are really a little genius.

What I said, I was speechless.

The mentally handicapped association doesn't even accept this, it's really wise.

Think of this.

The hanged ghost couldn't hold back anymore, his whole body exploded with yin energy, staring straight at Shen Jian with a pair of dead fish eyes, and said gloomyly: "You are so damned."

The words fall.

A thick branch hung down from the tree of human head shame, wrapping around Shen Jian's neck like a python.

see.

The hanged ghost was overjoyed.

Originally thought that Shen Jian was some kind of existence pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and could use teleportation in the area where ghost domains were prohibited, but he didn't expect to be tricked so easily.

Don't look at the branches wrapped around Shen Jian's neck that seem to be easily torn apart, but in fact, once his spiritual attack is launched, even the top ghost king can't break free.

He will be entangled tightly, his head will be strangled, and his body will be dismembered.

It's useless no matter how powerful you are.

I thought so.

next second.

A cold light passed by.

Shen Jian raised the Seven Star Swinging Demon Sword, and with a light swipe, the branch broke directly.

this moment.

The sinister smile on the hanged ghost's face froze.

I haven't waited for him to respond.

Shen Jian cut out a sword again.

The head-shame tree, which was more than tens of meters high, was cut in half.

Hanged Ghost:! ! !

He was dumbfounded.

How could his own body be dismembered so easily?

What the hell!

What a mess.

Lao Tzu's roots are rooted in the black soil. Even if ghosts and gods come, it is impossible to dismember his body under such circumstances. This guy is too outrageous.

was thinking.

The hanged ghost was horrified to find that the simple long sword that had just dismembered his body was already on his neck.

"I freed you, aren't you moved?"

He wanted to cry without tears.

Don't dare to move, really dare not move.

At that time, the sword was only [-] centimeters away from me, so I dared not move it.

Move it a little bit, I'm afraid the ghost will fall to the ground.

"Brother, I'm convinced, please accept your supernatural powers, brother, I can't help being scared."

The hanged ghost softened in humiliation.

Hands up.

Said that he was completely afraid.

See here.

Shen Jian asked: "Do you know where the ghosts and gods buried here are?"

The hanged ghost was taken aback.

Then he pointed out the direction without the slightest hesitation.

"Over there in the cemetery, it is the most dangerous place of yin energy. There are a lot of ghosts that are about to move. The ghost god sleeps in one of the cemeteries, but no one knows which one it is."

"You don't know either?"

Shen Jian asked.

"I don't know. Although I lived here a long time ago, the ghost was actually buried here not long ago. Before that, this place was just a slightly dangerous spiritual place, not that big at all. Something special."

smell it.

Shen Jian pondered for a moment.

The complete destruction of Luo Fengtian's authority took place within the past two years, but this Valley of Burial Gods existed when the protagonist was born and became the protagonist of this copy of the movie. Judging from this time, the special thing is indeed It was not so long ago.

even.

In the original plot outline, it was doubtful whether this ghost would recover.

Know the information you need.

Shen Jian suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Looking at the crumbling head of the hanged ghost, he chose to help.

Pick off the opponent's head.

such.

It won't kill obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Comfortable.

Do it all.

Shen Jian showed a satisfied smile.

……

Get out of the black trees.

Shen Jian took the gravehead ghost with him.

This peak ghost king is a native ghost of the third Luofengtian entertainment city, and knows a lot about world-weary ghosts and gods.

After Shen Jian repeated the words of the hanged ghost, the grave ghost immediately said excitedly: "This location is correct. Before we came in, we also thought that the most special place in this spiritual place is the place where the gods are buried, that is, the cemetery." , cemeteries, mass graves and the like.”

"As for how to find this ghost and god, we don't actually need to look for it, because according to the trend of the land of supernatural beings coming to Wutong City, this ghost and god is actually in the stage of recovery, maybe it has already awakened, we just need to wait, the other party It will come naturally."

The gravehead ghost was extremely excited.

Although he didn't have the chance to obtain the authority mentioned by the city lord of the entertainment city, he didn't have much hope at first, and his failure can only be said to be expected.

But the big brother he just met is different.

That strength was simply the scariest of all the ghosts he had ever seen.

It's completely random killing in this supernatural place.

As long as ghosts and gods are born, the ultimate winner will only be his big brother.

It seems that it is a good choice to become the younger brother of the authorized person without becoming the authorized person.

after all.

Obtaining the authority means that you have entered the eyes of the city lord of the entertainment city. Coupled with the already terrifying strength of the eldest brother, as long as you leave here, you can immediately become the high-level executives of the city of entertainment and the right-hand man of the city lord.

At that time.

As his little brother, wouldn't he be able to eat and drink hot food with his big brother?

Think of this.

The gravehead ghost became more active.

He took the initiative to say: "Brother, maybe we can go to the cemetery later. If this ghost is already in the recovery stage, then the cemetery is undoubtedly the most dangerous place right now. What's the quickest way to recover than devouring a group of ghosts?" ?”

"I suspect that the cemetery has become a slaughterhouse for the ghost and god. As long as a certain number of ghosts appear there, the ghost and god will launch supernatural powers and attack everyone."

"We can completely learn from humans. Praying mantises catch cicadas, and squirrels follow behind. When those people consume the power of ghosts and gods, we can reap the benefits of fishermans."

hear these.

Shen Jian glanced at the gravehead ghost.

"Then have you heard a word yet?"

"It's called, don't care about your conspiracy, I will break it by myself."

Say it.

Shen Jian walked towards the cemetery.

Compared to sneaking around and fishing in troubled waters, he prefers to give this ghost a head-on blow when he is at his happiest, wildest, and most excited.

As for whether he will play off or not, this is not in his consideration.

As the King of Hades, and the Lord of the Underworld with the addition of the eight Yamas, he does not need to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

Grave Head Ghost: ...

He stared blankly at Shen Jian's back.

How arrogant... No, it's self-confidence.

This big brother is not ordinary.

(End of this chapter)