Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

After the mission was completed, Chen Xun and his team returned to the cell and went to sleep.

The mission tonight was very dangerous, but it didn't take too much time.

The next morning, the dim sunlight shone into the prison through the window on the iron door of the cell.

In a cell in Prison No. 8, a white light lit up.

A player with golden hair appeared in the cell.

He had a stern face and looked around seriously.

A series of disdainful ridicules sounded in his ears:

"Hey~ Another newcomer?"

"Hehehe, it's still early this time, why don't we play a fun game first?"

"Newcomer, do you want to keep your arm or your leg?"

After these voices fell, the golden-haired player noticed that the eyes of the prisoners in the prison stayed on him coldly.

The golden-haired player ignored the prisoners who cast malicious eyes on him.

He glanced around and asked:

"Is this the Jacas Prison?"

The prisoner in the cell had a cold look in his eyes and walked towards the player with golden hair.

"We were just asking you a question, you stinky pig."

"Do you want to keep your arm or your leg!"

"Since you don't know how to choose, I'll choose for you."

"Just give your arm."

As he said that, the ghost rushed towards the player with golden hair.

But the next second, the player with golden hair suddenly had a look in his eyes, and a terrifying ghost aura spread from his body...

......

At six in the morning, the warden of Jacas Prison opened the door of the cell, and then his eyes swept through the cell.

The ground was covered with the bodies of prisoners, their limbs were broken all over the ground.

The prison guard was stunned for a moment, then looked at the only remaining prisoner in the cell and said:

"Did you kill all these guys?"

It was okay if one or two prisoners died in a cell, but now almost all of them died, which was indeed a bit unreasonable.

The golden-haired player turned his head indifferently and stared at the prison guard.

A terrifying atmosphere filled the air.

The prison guard suddenly widened his eyes and smiled:

"My powerful lord, I was a little unreasonable just now."

"These are today's breakfast."

After saying that, the prison guard threw the bag of black food on the ground and quickly left the cell.

In this prison, although they can use the prison's forbidden power, they are still particularly afraid of some powerful ghosts.

For example, the ghost kings and Yama in Prison No. 4 to Prison No. 1.

Although the restrictions of this prison look very powerful, when facing the ghost kings, those ghost kings can still resist at only a part of the cost.

As prison guards whose strength is not as strong as the ghost kings, they can't suppress these ghost kings at all.

Unless they are the prison guards from prison No. 4 to prison No. 1, those prison guards are stronger.

And the golden-haired human in front of him is a ghost king!

Such a scene also happened in several places in prison No. 8.

When the prison guards opened the door of the cell, they saw only one powerful human.

The rest of the prisoners were all turned into pieces of limbs scattered on the ground.

These ghost kings added up, I'm afraid there are no less than ten!

This is the first time since they managed prison No. 8 that they have seen so many powerful beings enter the prison on the same day.

And according to reason, when these people came in, they were at least detained in prisons above No. 4.

However, these prison officers did not pay too much attention.

As long as they don't provoke these powerful guys, nothing will happen.

......

On the other side, in Chen Xun's cell, a white light also flashed.

A player from the United States appeared in the cell.

"Hey, haha, I didn't expect to find a Chinese game tycoon as soon as I entered the dungeon."

"It seems that I have to take all the credit this time."

When it was almost six in the morning, an English voice suddenly sounded in Chen Xun's ears.

He opened his eyes and saw a player from the United States appeared in his cell.

It was actually a second-level ghost king.

"Hey, Chinese game tycoon, hello!"

The player from the United States said in poor Chinese.

This player has golden hair and looks a littleBurly.

He looked at Chen Xun with greed in his eyes.

He entered this dungeon this time with a mission.

He was to kill Chen Xun.

Whoever killed Chen Xun would get a rich reward.

But he didn't expect that he was so lucky that he was in the same room with Chen Xun as soon as he entered the dungeon.

Moreover, it seemed that he could easily crush the ghosts here.

But he also knew that there was a terrible ghost in Chen Xun's body.

But he estimated that it was at most a level one ghost king.

If it was stronger, it would only be level two.

He could handle it.

Chen Xun just glanced at the player from the Beautiful Country and said:

"Ying, get rid of this guy."

But the next second, Ying's body appeared in the cell.

The strong and terrible ghost aura instantly filled the entire cell.

The player from the Beautiful Country was stunned. A strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

He found that he had estimated it wrong.

The contracted ghost in this guy's body is actually a level 3 ghost king!

Damn, how can it be so strong?

But fortunately, he has not revealed too much malice just now.

He smiled and said:

"Hey, friend from the East, you are also a player, right?"

"This time, maybe we can work together and pass this dungeon."

His current idea is to delay Chen Xun. After leaving the cell, there are still many powerful adults outside.

Even if Chen Xun has a level 3 ghost, he is definitely not the opponent of those adults.

Although he can't get the merit of killing Chen Xun, he can also get a lot of rewards.

Ying sneered:

"You want to be friends with our boss, are you qualified?!"

After saying that, Ying's black big hand immediately pinched the neck of the player from the beautiful country.

The next second, the player from the beautiful country suddenly widened his eyes, and then his breath was cut off.

He found that when facing Ying, he didn't even have the ability to resist.

A ghost king died so easily.

"It seems that this time, the United States should have sent a lot of powerful guys to kill me in this copy."

Chen Xun muttered in a low voice.

Just now, the player from the United States said that he was a game tycoon in China, so it can be inferred that the other party should recognize him.

And the vampire in Lincheng also wanted to kill him before, so Chen Xun was sure that there must be something in the United States that didn't want him to live.

And this time, at least the ghost master who came should be a ghost king level.

Or like the vampire, the player was possessed by these ghosts.

Chen Xun frowned, and at this time, outside the window of the iron door of the cell, a big face looked in, and when he saw the body on the ground, the big face suddenly became gloomy.

"Little guy, you dare to kill the prisoner under my nose, don't you want to live?"