Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

at the same time.

In a small palace.

A large group of white, black, and mixed-race players gathered together. The leader was the leader of the Holy Knights with the ID [Jason]. He was the second among the twelve seats in the Western Holy See. In terms of strength, he was second only to the global thriller game. one person.

The game level is up to level 65.

It is the highest game level among all players in the field.

With such strong Yin Qi, he is already infinitely close to the Abyss-level Ghost King.

at this time.

[Jason] covered his forehead and bared his teeth. On his typical Eastern European white face, his brown pupils were full of pain.

This sudden reaction caught everyone's attention.

They all stood up.

Looked around warily.

Thinking that the other party suffered an unknown supernatural attack.

"Damn it, the butcher ghost is dead. I can no longer feel the slave mark belonging to him. How is this possible? How could those two bitches kill an abyss-level ghost king."

for a long time.

[Jason] recovered from the supernatural backlash.

The words he spoke seemed to cause huge waves on the calm lake, shocking everyone.

Was the abnormal reaction just now because the butcher was killed and suffered a supernatural backlash?

What the hell.

A five-star player and a four-star player are, at best, equivalent to the most ordinary Ghost King plus a top-notch red-clothed player who can temporarily compete with the Ghost King. With such strength, how can it be possible to kill the Abyss-level Ghost King.

The two are not on the same level at all.

"Did you just suffer a supernatural backlash? The source of the backlash came from the butcher ghost connected to your soul?"

An old man with a cane and a calm attitude stepped forward.

said seriously.

This old man's ID is [Zerf], and his face is somewhat similar to [Jason]. Even though he is already in his sixties, you can still see the calmness and gloominess of someone who has lived in the mall for a long time from his old face, which gives people a huge impression. Feeling of oppression.

At first glance, he looks like a big shot.

That's exactly what happened.

The old man was once the head of a large business group in the West and was worth hundreds of billions. Before the supernatural resurrection, no one here was qualified to stand in front of him.

Even Janna, as a princess of the principality, could not rely on her status to be coquettish and willful in front of this old man.

and.

He is also the father of [Jason] and is the sixth member of the Twelve Western Seats.

In other words.

The old man who looks to be in his sixties is also a five-star player who stands at the pinnacle of the supernatural world.

As soon as he spoke, the whole place fell silent.

[Jason] nodded with an ugly expression. The backlash from the supernatural made his brain throb, like needles.

Under normal circumstances, the death of a branded slave would not affect the slave owner, but in order to prevent the butcher ghost from looking down on him and wanting to kill his master, he chose a safer branding method.

Therefore.

As soon as the butcher ghost died, he immediately suffered a strong supernatural backlash.

See this.

All the Western players started shouting.

The old man on crutches also had a stern look on his face and frowned. An abyss-level ghost king was nothing in the Pyramid Kingdom, but for players, it was absolutely unmatched.

But now...

The escaping princess and her little followers caught everyone off guard and killed the butcher ghost after nearly five days of escaping.

Something is obviously wrong.

There was an outside force involved that affected the situation.

But where did they find external help?

Judging from the known situation, the death of the Butcher Ghost happened in an instant, otherwise his son should have discovered the abnormality long ago. In other words, this external force killed the Butcher Ghost in an instant. Someone with this kind of strength could only It is an existence above the top ghost kings.

Think of this.

The old man's frown deepened.

Why is a top ghost king willing to meddle in such nosy matters?

But in any case, this matter is not something that players can interfere with.

moment.

[Zerf] chose the safest plan: "Go and report to the temple priests, tell them to tell the butcher that the ghost is dead, and request to send more domestic slaves to snipe."

[Jason] was stunned for a moment and frowned: "Dad, the temple wouldn't care about us killing an abyss-level ghost king. If we hadn't used supernatural props to deepen our goodwill, we would The conditions are not in the opponent’s eyes.”

"Did the supernatural backlash turn your brain off? We don't have enough weight to involve the so-called true Buddhist son, the protagonist of the world? Although the man from the Dragon Kingdom has other purposes, he has to admit that the other party does have the power of foresight. Ability, the temple is the power of the royal party, dragging the true Buddhist disciples into it, are you afraid that the temple priests will be indifferent?"

Hear this.

[Jason] was awakened on the spot.

Yes.

They were originally going to help the true Buddhist disciples, so it was natural for them to use each other's names to do things.

And under the living sign of Zhenfozi, who has a background in Zhenfo Temple, the slaves and servants sent by the temple priests must be the best group. Not to mention the top ghost kings, even ghosts and gods may not be unable to mobilize.

after all.

The reason why the royal party was able to gain power was because the Zhenfo Temple was behind the scenes.

Thus.

Those two women were dead.

With this thought, Jason quickly stood up and walked out of the palace door. At this time, his father's calm and authoritative voice came again: "First impose a supernatural curse. Whoever kills the butcher ghost will be identified by the supernatural curse." .”

……

at the same time.

Under the guidance of the doll girl, Shen Jian walked towards the location of the player.

along the way.

This runaway little loli looked bloodthirsty and excited.

The rag doll in her hand has been completely torn by her, even the catkins are in disarray.

In this regard.

Shen Jian only found it interesting.

In the past, he wanted to use Qiqi's case to study the future path of the ghost master, but unfortunately Qiqi was too young, so he ran aground.

now.

Although this runaway little loli looks childish, from Janna's description, she is already in her twenties and is no longer a child.

Just thinking about it.

Abruptly.

Shen Jian stopped.

Look down.

A pig-head mask had been attached to his body at some point. Judging from the style, it should be the one he just split into four pieces.

Janna was walking beside her and saw this scene.

His face changed slightly.

"I almost forgot. Killing a slave will be marked. If the slave owner is willing, he can impose a supernatural curse and mark the person who killed the slave. Unless he dies, the mask cannot be removed by any means."

The voice just fell.

Shen Jian took off the pig head mask attached to his body.

Janna:…

She choked momentarily.

He looked at Shen Jian with some resentment.

You're making me so embarrassed.

"go on."

Shen Jian pursed his lips, indicating to continue.

He picked up the pig head mask and looked at it with interest.

"Your Majesty, as far as I know, this is the exclusive slave brand of the temple sacrifice. It is highly recognizable. There are twelve kinds in total. It is the twelve zodiac signs of the Dragon Kingdom, and the pig head is one of them."

"It is said that this kind of slave mask has a supernatural effect when worn. It will be gradually brainwashed in a subtle way. Once you put it on, you will never want to take it off."

"After most of the slaves put it on, they will turn into machines that only know how to kill. The Butcher Ghost was originally just a bankrupt small businessman. When he became a slave and was bought by us, he was even more cautious, but when he put on the pig head mask A few days later, he completely turned into a butcher, which was very scary.”

Hear the words.

Shen Jian's eyes became even more interested.

Watched for a while.

Immediately put the mask on your face.

Doll Girl:! ! !

Her eyes widened.

I don’t know what Shen Jian’s intention was.

Didn't Sister Janna say that once you put on this mask, you will disown your relatives and never want to take it off again?

Did this handsome brother not fucking hear or understand?

In the event of a serious change of temperament, the two of them would be no match for each other.

Subconsciously.

She took a step back.

But next second.

She retracted her foot in great pain.

Gan!

I almost forgot, compared to the butcher ghost who became ferocious after putting on the pig head mask, the handsome brother himself seems to be more ferocious.

What am I so worried about?

What I should be worried about is the possibility of supernatural beings in the pig head mask.

……

the other side.

Shen Jian ignored the two women's reactions.

The moment he put on the mask, a voice suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"My evil side, tell me, what do you like to do most on weekdays?"

"Woman." Shen Jian simply said with shock.

"..."

"No, I mean, do you have any more evil thoughts on weekdays?"

"Yes, stealing other people's women."

Pig Head Mask:…

Ah this.

You really don't shy away from people.

Although I say you have a bad side, there is no need to behave so badly.

He is a killing mask, not a pervert mask.

He induced slaves to develop in the direction of killing, not in the direction of thieves.

Shouldn't you fucking want to kill someone every day?

The pig head mask does not believe in evil.

Asked again: "Besides, is there anything else that can make your blood boil and give you a new lease of life?"

He emphasized his tone on "business".

Shen Jian answered without hesitation: "Of course, you can stir up other people's wives and girlfriends in front of their husbands, boyfriends, and childhood sweethearts. It makes my blood boil. What, you want to help me?"

Pig Head Mask:…

Today, I can’t talk anymore.

This pervert never leaves other people's wives.

And the faith is strong.

He was afraid that if this man wore it on his face for a long time, his orientation would change from excessive killing to perversion.

this is too scary.

Farewell.

Whoever loves to curse, I don’t want to anyway.

next moment.

The pig head mask comes off.

He took the initiative to fall off Shen Jian's face, and didn't stick to it, but jumped away.

It's like running away from a plague god.

Don't dare to get involved.

Unfortunately……

Shen Jian just stretched out his hand and grabbed it back.

Put it back on your face.

"You and I have different interests. Let me go. I won't be happy here with you. It's useless if you hold on to me."

A voice emerged from the bottom of Shen Jian's heart again.

It's just that compared to the bewitchment just now, this voice seemed more helpless, or in other words, it sounded like "a mouthful of old blood is choking in the heart."

after all.

This man is as bad as he gets.

He cannot be coached.

in contrast.

He was afraid that he would be counter-trained by the other party.

What a bad luck. (End of chapter)