Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Looking at Shen Jian who spoke righteously in front of him and had the attitude of "I am a good person, I am sneaking around at night just to hand out leaflets", the woman fell silent.

A little bit unbearable.

Apart from anything else, there are no so-called good people who dare to wander around on the streets of the central city at night.

Who would be a good person who would say he is a good person?

Not to mention.

You covered my mouth and threatened me so skillfully. If you are a good person, then the threshold for being a good person is too low.

Just don't use the word "fucking insult".

Think of this.

The woman smiled angrily.

She is a majestic ghost, one of the few large-scale aristocratic slave owners in the Pyramid Kingdom. In terms of status, there are basically few slave owners who can compare with her. Especially after the new pharaoh came to power, her defective relative was even more important. .

If the high priest of the temple had not been the first contributor to the rebellion, she felt that she could even be the person closest to the position of Pharaoh.

however……

She was fooled today.

Not only did she forget that she was still a ghost, but what was even more outrageous was that after the stranger abducted her, they did not rob her of money or sex. Instead, they sent her leaflets and even invited her to join the Redemption Cult.

Who doesn’t know that the Redemption Church openly opposes the slavery system and claims to liberate slaves and make everyone equal in the pyramid country. However, as an aristocratic slave owner with a large number of slaves under her command, her attitude is naturally at odds with the Redemption Church. Let her join the Redemption Church. This is What's the difference between cutting off one's limbs, cleaning oneself up, and sending oneself to the wolf's den?

Do you really think she is a fool?

Isn't this a bit insulting?

Immediately.

Her expression twisted.

The supernatural threat of ghosts and gods swept the entire place.

The temperature instantly dropped to freezing point, and a cold wind blew.

"Did anyone tell you not to wander around the streets at night? Because there are dirty things, and it will be unfortunate if you get close to them."

She continued to laugh sinisterly.

It seems that he has regained his confidence as a ghost.

Shen Jian felt the same and nodded, "Yes, it is indeed easy to encounter dirty things at night. Just like now, there is a man wearing a pig head mask, holding a bloody serrated knife, and there are eyeballs everywhere on his wrist. There are weird people wandering around this area."

"I heard that this weirdo is known as the Eyeball Terminator. His favorite thing is to collect beautiful eyes and put them on his hands as trophies."

woman:? ? ?

She was stunned.

What are you talking about?

What I want to say is that I am that dirty guy who loves wandering around the streets at night. As for the pig-headed weirdo you mentioned, I have never seen one.

after all.

She has wandered around this area countless times. If there were really dirty things other than her, she would have encountered them long ago.

But the fact is that she has never even heard of it, let alone seeing it.

This pig-headed weirdo looks like he was made up on the spot.

Last second.

She is so confident.

next second.

Her pupils immediately contracted.

Because she suddenly caught a glimpse of the strange man standing behind her. There were cracks on his left wrist.

The hole opened wider and wider.

Take another closer look.

Where is the opening? It is clearly a pair of eyes.

at this time.

These scarlet eyes moved randomly, and finally settled on her.

at once.

The woman got goosebumps.

His face hardened.

Obviously.

She remembered the rumors Shen Jian said about the pig-headed monster.

His gaze shifted by an arc again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the strange man behind him. The head was a whole pig's head. The pig's head seemed to come to life, revealing a ferocious posture. Just one glance made people feel the madness that seemed to be deeply suppressed.

! ! ! !

this moment.

Women can't stand it anymore.

My body and mind trembled.

Family members, who knows, I originally went out to have some fun at night, but I didn't expect to meet a real perverted man, who molested and scared her. It was so wrong.

The more you think.

Her expression became more and more horrified.

Wei Zhu said: "You... what the hell are you? It seems that the slaves in the temple are not at the level of ghosts and gods."

She recognized the pig-headed mask as belonging to a temple slave.

But how could there be ghosts and gods among slaves?

And the supernatural fluctuations contained in this pig head mask are too scary.

Just by looking at it a few times, she felt that her sanity would be completely eroded in a short time.

But this man wearing a mask seemed not to have been affected by his mental state. He could still communicate with her and showed full subjective initiative.

This doesn't look like being affected by supernatural erosion at all.

Oh no.

Still affected.

Otherwise, the other party would not come out at night to scare her.

However, this influence is limited, otherwise what she saw now would be a killing machine that kills indiscriminately.

Therefore.

Only then did she say that Shen Jian's level of terror was still higher than that of ghosts and gods.

At least, stronger than her.

Gan!

Where did this pervert come from?

Didn't the temple say it changed owners? Why not tie up an existence of this level and let it run around? Emancipating slaves does not mean completely letting go of the bottom line and acting according to one's own preferences.

In that case, civilization will collapse sooner or later.

The woman complained crazily in her heart.

A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

He wanted to curse, but he was afraid that Shen Jian would have a stress reaction.

I can only observe carefully.

Shen Jian grinned, and the pig-headed mask also raised a ferocious grimace, and his deep and penetrating voice slowly rang out: "Do you want to join the Redemption Cult? Although you paid, you can also gain a lot of work. , the sense of accomplishment you have cannot be compared to being a slave owner sitting around waiting to die."

woman:……

The corners of her mouth twitched fiercely.

What a sense of accomplishment.

This is the first time I have heard that you have to pay to have a job.

and.

Do you know how painful it is to sit and wait for death?

Every day when I wake up, I have to spend an astronomical amount of horror coins. Today’s share has not been spent yet, and tomorrow’s share will be credited to the account.

Very boring.

Otherwise, why do you think I, a royal relative, stay up in the middle of the night and come to these slums to have fun?

"Can I refuse?"

The woman asked cautiously.

Shen Jian chuckled and said, "Of course. Every ghost has the right to freely choose his life. No one can force you. This is the purpose of the Redemption Sect."

Clang.

Done.

A crisp sound sounded.

The woman looked down.

It turned out that a butcher's knife fell from Shen Jian's body.

It was stained with blood, and there were faint pieces of meat wrapped around it, as if some meat products had just been processed.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I brought this for self-defense."

Shen Jian knelt down and picked it up.

When he stood up, another mace fell.

Followed by chainsaws, beheading swords, hammers, chains...

woman:……

She was terrified.

What do you mean?

What does this man mean?

Is this threatening her? This is definitely threatening her.

soon.

The woman judged the situation.

Looking at the "various self-defense weapons" Shen Jian said, his eyelids jumped.

Tai Nima is so professional.

I'm afraid the murderer doesn't have as many weapons as you.

Now you say that you are a good person and that you join the Redemption Church voluntarily. Who will believe it?

I'm afraid that if I refused one second, my head would burst open and split on the spot the next second.

Tangled for a few seconds.

The woman still gave in.

He lowered his head and said without tears, "Don't drop it. I'm afraid. I'm willing to join the Redemption Cult. I'll pay the money."

finally.

Shen Jian got his wish and invited the first noble slave owner to join the Redemption Cult.

In addition to setting an example for little Ivy, the most important thing is that he thought of a way to liquidate the remaining noble slave owners of the royal party faster.

and this.

You need a helper who can turn from darkness to light.

This is the woman in front of her with a look of sorrow and anger, as if she has fallen into a wolf's den, her innocence is at stake.

Shen Jian briefly welcomed the newcomers to the club, and then directly gave them the task of joining the club.

……

"What, it's not enough that I became a traitor, you also want to make me infamous and infamous?"

Upon hearing Shen Jian's request, the woman almost jumped in anger.

Staring at Shen Jian angrily.

If looks could kill, Shen Jian might have been cut into 108 pieces by now.

"It's not that serious. I just want you to invite other noble slave owners and have a feast."

Shen Jian waved his hand and explained.

"Is there a difference?"

"Could the reputation sound better?"

"...Then I really thank you."

The woman gritted her teeth.

She naturally knew what Shen Jian was planning. If other noble slave owners were invited out, her reputation would be completely ruined and she would be completely isolated by other powerful people.

Once you take this step, there is really no turning back.

But right now, form is stronger than people. Even if she objects, she can't twist her thigh.

And she suddenly thought that it would be shameful for her to betray alone, but if a group of people betrayed, then she had a keen eye and found the organization in advance.

Think about it this way.

Her guilt was completely gone.

The moral bottom line of ghosts should be more flexible. (End of chapter)