Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 948 You don’t know anything, so what’s the use of you?

Looking at the golden jade pendant in Shen Jian's hand, Wang Quan was shocked.

I almost knelt down.

He didn't expect that Shen Jian would get the complete jade pendant fragment so easily, and the whole process was so harmonious that no one had any objections and everyone handed it over willingly.

For a while.

He remembered what Shen Jian said at that time

"There is no need to grab it, the other party will bring it to you."

just now.

He knew the value of this sentence.

By pretending to be a gatekeeper, he guided the protagonist, True Buddha, to willingly hand over his companion jade pendant. He also made [Tianlong], who calls himself a prophet and is familiar with all plot trends, unable to notice anything unusual and flip-flops the jade pendant in his hand. The fragments were also handed over.

In order to make the scene more realistic, he was also pushed out to act as the "ancient and mysterious existence."

With this detail, he successfully fooled all the two groups on the field.

This is too outrageous.

When others enter the dungeon, they are playing tricks on ghosts, but when you enter the dungeon, you are playing tricks on ghosts. You are still the typical person who overturns the chess game and becomes the chess player yourself.

The current king of hell is having too much fun.

If I had the idea of ​​​​turning my back on guests, I wouldn't be a five-star player now.

They are all knowledge points.

Wang Quan looked at Shen Jian with awe and admiration.

Although the Lord of Hell in front of him is cruel and evil, his methods are more like ghosts than ghosts, and his spirit seems to be a little off, but... no one can deny that when it comes to completing tasks, the other party has always stayed close to the theme and has never deviated from it in the slightest. .

"Sir, I'm afraid this won't be hidden for long. Although these two groups are playing games, their senses are always paying attention to this place. Opening the ancestral hall will inevitably cause huge noise."

Wang Quan said.

He knew that Shen Jian didn't want the real Buddha and the players to know that the person who cut off the beard was a fake Buddhist, so he deliberately blurred his face. But once the ancestral hall is opened, even a fool should know that the ghost who just started the game is Fake.

It's someone else pretending.

By then.

All suspicious eyes will fall on fake Buddhists.

Shen Jian was in a good mood, waved his hands nonchalantly, and said a few more words: "Having obtained the ghost relics, half of the task has been completed. Even if something is noticed, as long as I am not caught on the spot, I am innocent. "

King Quan:…

That's right.

But your metaphor is somewhat outrageous.

Not caught red-handed = I am innocent?

Ah this.

Is this the custom in the underworld?

It's somewhat of a moral depression.

Just thinking about it.

Shen Jian had already arrived in front of the ancestral hall with the golden jade pendant.

Swing it into the groove.

Instantly.

A supernatural wave swept through the entire place.

The terrifying supernatural wave spread in ripples like ocean waves.

It suddenly attracted the attention of the entire ghost town residents.

Among them are also the True Buddha and the Celestial Dragon.

One of the two parties was heading west, the other was heading east. They were far apart, and they were both preparing to hide in the place closest to the outskirts of the ghost town.

after all.

"Cat" is just a person.

Being so far apart, even if the "cat" could detect their supernatural fluctuations, it would be impossible to catch them all in a short time.

As long as it lasts 30 minutes, they will win.

What's more.

[Tianlong] has other thoughts.

at the moment.

The golden jade pendant was gathered in advance, and he no longer needed to find a reason to give away the jade pendant fragments in his hand. He only had to take the initiative to go out at the last moment of the game and be caught by the "cat". The winner would be the real one. Buddha.

It also saved him the time of making up excuses.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

however……

Just now.

The two people, who were far apart from each other, suddenly woke up. Their eyes fell in the direction of the invisible ancestral hall, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Damn it, I was fooled!"

Voices of shock and anger sounded at the same time.

The true Buddhist disciple was angry and annoyed, so he immediately changed direction and returned to the ancestral hall.

[Tianlong] also turned dark and clenched his back molars.

Can't go wrong.

The supernatural reaction just now was exactly what happened when the ancestral hall was opened.

The game has yet to be decided.

However, the ancestral hall was opened, which seems to be related to the ghost who initiated the game.

Coupled with his understanding of the image of the candlelight ghost in the previous life, he suddenly realized that someone had captured the candlelight ghost in advance and pretended to be the other person in order to defraud them of the jade pendant fragments.

Obviously.

The other party succeeded.

Throw them around.

And this pretender is undoubtedly the "ancient and mysterious existence" mentioned by the horror game.

mad.

Your ancient and mysterious nature is reflected in the aspect of being an old cunt, right?

You really deserve to die.

If you rob it openly, then I will only feel that I am not strong enough to hold this thing, and I will not feel sorry for giving up. But you piece of shit, you actually rob it openly through "cheating".

A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Even if you die.

In the middle of the night, I would sit up and slap myself, feeling resentful.

Think of this.

He also chose to return while cursing.

He wanted to know who this hanging man was.

To be so shameless.

On the road.

Players don't know why.

"What does the supernatural fluctuation just now mean?"

Someone asked and looked at Tianlong.

[Tianlong] said with a black face and gritted teeth: "The door of the ancestral hall was opened. It was the ghost who initiated the game. He is the unknown existence mentioned in the horror game. He tricked all of us."

As soon as these words came out.

The players were shocked.

I quickly figured out the process.

after all.

This method is not very clever.

It was only because they didn't know who the gatekeeper in the core place was that they were able to succeed.

If one of them could figure out that the ghost was not a gatekeeper, this extremely simple plan would have failed.

At this time.

The incarnation of royal power, who has been silent since he came in, said coldly: "We failed? It will take at least ten minutes to return to the ancestral hall from this position, and a true Buddhist disciple will also need more than three minutes. Three minutes is enough for the other party to empty the entire ancestral hall. ”

[Tianlong] was silent for a few moments.

Then he sneered and said: "We failed, but the other party also failed. The most important thing in the ghost town is the ghost relics in the ancestral hall. That is the key for the true Buddha to return to the true Buddha temple. Without this, even if the true Buddha successfully recognizes his relatives, The status will not be higher than that of the false Buddha, just one step behind, step by step. Because of this, the ghost relics are set to recognize the owner. Except for the true Buddha, others cannot take it as their own even if they take it."

"You know the spirit of the weapon, the recognition of the ghost relic is equivalent to being recognized by the spirit of the weapon, and except for the protagonist who has been reincarnated for hundreds of lives, no one can be recognized by the ghost relic."

"If you want to steal the ghost relics, you have to see if he has the capital."

……

the other side.

Shen Jian had already pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.

What comes into view is an ordinary temple.

The temple has a Buddhist hall.

Shen Jian walked into it.

Eyes wandering.

Soon I saw the relics placed on the palm of the Buddha statue.     golden.

round.

There are two words engraved on the body surface.

"Wang Hao".

Shen Jian read it out.

Obviously.

The owner of the ghost relic has already been decided.

In this regard.

Shen Jian didn't care.

He held the ghost relic in his hand.

Listen to the message that King Quan just sent simultaneously.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Item spirit?"

He was indeed a little surprised.

He originally thought that this ghost relic should contain some of Ksitigarbha's mighty power. He could just use this mighty power to judge the level of Ksitigarbha's strength. He never thought that it turned out to be the so-called weapon spirit. That is the consciousness possessed by the ghost relic itself.

at this point.

It's just like parchment.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian casually tapped the ghost relic in his hand and said, "Give me a smile."

"..."

The ghost relic seemed to move.

Shen Jian couldn't stop saying this.

Why the hell do you think I'm a singer?

Can you show me some respect?

"If you don't smile, I will throw you into the cesspit."

Shen Jian added another sentence.

"!!!"

Even though I’m not a human, you are a fucking dog.

next second.

The ghost relic really turned around.

A cassocked monk with a shaved head appeared in Shen Jian's memory. It did not appear in reality or appear as a shadow, but appeared naked in Shen Jian's memory.

He is also disembodied.

Like the candlelight ghost, it is an idealistic existence.

It will only appear in other people's memories.

"Donor, you... pretend to be a devotee of Buddha."

The monk in cassocks fluttered his sleeves and stared with dark ghost eyes, counting Shen Jian's sins just now.

Shen Jian said impatiently: "Just tell me what use you have, or I will really throw you into the cesspool."

The monk in cassock choked.

Pointing at Shen Jian, he looked angrily saying, "You are disgracing gentlemen."

But under Shen Jian's dangerous look, he flinched.

He said in a weak tone: "You are not the destined person I am waiting for. If you still have the self-consciousness that a Buddhist devotee should have, you should not force me to accept you. This is greed and anger."

The implication is: Get out of here, you are not my master and you are not worthy of using me.

Shen Jian is not annoyed either.

He said unhurriedly: "I don't know whether the twisted melon is sweet or not, but as long as you twist it off, even if it just quenches your thirst, I'll be happy."

Monk in cassock:......

You kid, you don’t have enough oil and salt, right?

That being the case.

Then I'll give in for now.

The monk in cassock has no idol baggage, he is just a prop. Although the real owner is "Wang Hao" engraved on the ghost relic, he has no ability to protect himself. If he angers this soul who wants to pick melons to quench his thirst, he will He was afraid that the other party would really throw him into the pit.

By then.

Even if his chastity is still there, his master will probably despise him.

Think of this.

The monk in cassock softened his tone and peeked into Shen Jian's memory, wanting to know the details of the other party.

"This donor, since you have obtained the ghost relic, I will give you some pointers."

Shen Jian was startled.

and many more.

Could this guy be the golden-fingered grandpa of the protagonist?

This Ksitigarbha is not kind.

Goldfinger wholesale delivery, right?

A fortune teller is itself a little golden finger.

Reading the voice of one's heart is one of the more unusual types among Golden Finger.

Now here comes another ring grandfather.

Okay, okay, stack the buffs like this, right?

Let alone a human being, even a pig can soar into the sky with the help of so many golden fingers. without

"What would you point out?"

The monk in cassock said proudly: "Everything."

He does not generalize types.

Instead, he said everything.

This made Shen Jian feel surprised.

Subsequently.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian asked: "Have you ever turned your back on all sentient beings and dictated the eternal cultivation method?"

Monk in cassock:......

The pride on his face suddenly froze.

Youyou looked at Shen Jian.

It seems to be saying: If I had this kind of cultivation method, would I still compromise with you? Will he still be trapped in the ghost relic and can only be manifested in the form of memory?

Aren't you making a fuss?

"That little one, crushing the planet with your bare hands, one bite at a time?"

The monk in cassock was shocked.

Damn it...it's a little bit inferior!

Are ghosts now so whimsical?

The planet is so cute, why do you want to eat it?

Will crushing a planet do you any good?

If I really knew how to do this, I would want to crush you right now.

For a while.

He became even more stooped.

Weakly said: "No, there is no such method."

Shen Jian frowned.

His eyes were filled with contempt.

As if to say: Not even this? So what did your dog bark just now?

"..."

The monk in cassock had a toothache.

Grandma, you have read too many ghost stories. Can you tell me some requests that normal ghosts can think of?

I suspect you are playing tricks on me.

Although there is no evidence, I just think you are teasing me.

then.

His eyes became more resentful.

Shen Jian also curled his lips.

"I don't have the ability to talk big words. Let's do this. I won't make any excessive demands. Just tell me how to destroy the Buddhist kingdom."

"..."

"No way, no way, you can't even give me advice on such a simple request, right? Then what's the use of you? You might as well kill yourself to save others from knowing that I once got such a useless prop."

The disgust in Shen Jian's eyes was undisguised.

The sarcasm goes straight to the opponent's heart.

He is very familiar with how to poke holes in the opponent's areas of expertise.

Practiced many times.

It is true that evil words hurt ghosts.

(End of this chapter)