Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

Hang up directly.

On the other side, holding a mobile phone and gnashing his teeth, the big ghost king who was about to wait for Jiang Han to pick up the phone and kill Jiang Han was still there: cursing.

"Mom sells batches! What attitude!"

"I'm a dignified forty-second rank ghost king, is this stinky idiot capable of provocation!"

"How dare you take the initiative to give your name and let you know how great you are as soon as you answer the phone!"

However.

The beeping sound of the call interface stopped abruptly.

"Sorry.., the call you dialed has been rejected."

The feedback from the telecommunications system seemed to be: laughing at the incompetence of the big ghost king.

The big ghost king was so angry that he almost dropped his mobile phone: "You still don't answer the phone, you didn't say that when you jumped the special code just now... that's what you said!"

He still had to grit his teeth and keep fighting.

If he doesn't kill this bastard today, he won't be the big ghost king.

dial.

was hung up.

dial.

being hung up.

...with a different method, the phone calls made by a dozen or so names were all rejected by Jiang Han.

The big ghost king even has the feeling that he is a dog licking after a goddess.

"Paralysis, the last time, no more... pick me up and kill you personally!"

The Great Ghost King roared.

Dial in... beep beep.

Finally got connected.

The Great Ghost King trembled with excitement: "Yes"

Jiang Han on the other end of the phone: "What about you?

Maung wouldn't call his name first, wouldn't the kindergarten teacher teach him?"

"..."

The big ghost king gritted his teeth, opened the text message, and prepared to read out the words, causing Jiang Han to die on the spot.

However... he looked at the row of extremely complicated words and fell into silence.

This Nima, how to read it from the beginning to the end, just looking at each word made him dizzy, and the pronunciation, he couldn't even understand how there were such complicated words in the dictionary.

For a long time.

He just stammered and recited the words he knew.

"What tyrant, what bae, you are dead."

Jiang Han said seriously: "Can you be more coherent?"

The big ghost king frowned and said subconsciously, "Ba Ba, you are dead."

Jiang Han suddenly laughed and mocked ruthlessly: "Okay, congratulations, now your father has died violently.

I reluctantly be your wild father once."

"Orphan stuff!"

"Illiterate people also learn to make harassing phone calls all day long!"

"Go back and read more books, don't hold a mobile phone for approval all day long!"

Clap! After Jiang Han finished cursing, he hung up.

And the father of the big ghost king, a developer who has done many evils, was playing happily somewhere in the capital, playing multiplayer sports with the beautiful young lady.

That's right, it's... the king's fifth row! However.

A voice suddenly sounded on the phone: "Baba, you are dead."

Then, the developer suddenly shook and fell to the ground.

Multiplayer is over.

Five rows surrendered.

The family members who were in a hurry began to call Uncle Black for a new multi-person movement - the black man carrying the coffin.

And the face of the big ghost king has been scolded from green to green, from green to red, and finally the seven orifices emit smoke: "I am Cao Nima!"

"So many routines, how dare you yin Laozi!!"

"I'm going to kill your dog basket today!"

He just disappeared in place.

After a while, he appeared on the eighteenth floor of the hotel.

the other side.

Jiang Han was pointing at the phone and said earnestly: "It seems that there is still a long way to go to popularize compulsory education in our country."

Immediately, his face was full of anticipation, "I really don't know if this curse of his can kill his own father..."

Black air billows.

The big ghost king who was on the phone, wrapped in monstrous yin energy, finally appeared at the end of the corridor.

Jiang Han looked over.

This dude.

He looked like a jerk.

Colorful hair, rustic clothes, and coquettish ripped jeans.

Jiang Hanli Huoshentong quickly pulled out the bottom of this guy.

Xu Erfu: Originally the son of a developer in the capital, he did many evils, bullied the good and feared the evil. Later, he entered the mass grave by mistake. After his death, he became a ghost in the mass grave.

Threat value: 42 billion! Horror level: [-]nd order of the Great Ghost King.

Destiny: Curse the phone in the dead of night, the phone from the ghost, if you are called out for your life, you will be killed on the spot, do you dare to connect "Yo."

Jiang Han greeted him very enthusiastically, "You're finally here, I'll be looking for you for a long time."

The big ghost king Xu Erfu frowned, he was a big man who raised spiritual spirits from destiny, and this guy dared to treat himself with such an attitude face to face.

"Your name is Jiang Han, right?"

The big ghost king Xu Erfu sneered, "I don't even dare to report your real name, it's useless to compare, but it's useless, I have seen you, the real name can't escape my eyes."

Jiang Han snorted: "Don't be so murderous, it was all a misunderstanding just now, I just want 0.

9 It's just an experiment."

"Can we discuss something?"

Xu Erfu was as proud as a cat playing a mouse. Seeing that Jiang Han was about to die, he said aloft: "If you want to say anything, just say it."

Jiang Han said seriously: "Ling Zun... is he still alive?"

Xu Erfu was stunned, and then an angry expression appeared on his face: "You tease me!"

Jiang Han shook his head and emphasized very seriously: "What you just said on the phone was... Your father is dead. I am caring for Ling Zun's safety. Don't you worry about it?"

Xu Erfu seemed to be the same after thinking about it, so it was not troublesome to just make a phone call and ask.

So he started calling home... woo woo begging for an automatic subscription!

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Soon.

The phone is on.

There were all crying, faintly touching music, and the hard shouting of black brothers.

When the big ghost king Xu Erfu asked, it turned out that his own father was really dead! His face darkened on the spot.

He stared at Jiang Han gloomily and gritted his teeth: "I want you to pay for your debts with blood!"

Finished.

He just picked up the phone and dialed Jiang Han's phone number.

In front of him, Jiang Han took out the phone, slid it, and hung up.

"Okay, I have successfully broken the curse of you, the great ghost king."

Jiang Han smiled slightly.

Xu Erfu stopped.

Damn... the most terrifying part of his curse is that killing is invisible.

After all, no one can guess which call will be real and which will be made by him.

As long as it is connected, it will definitely die.

But the problem is... this guy doesn't pick up.

"You're.... answer the phone!"

The great ghost king Xu Erfu jumped in anger.

Jiang Han scratched his head: "Why should I pick it up?"

Xu Erfu gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't what you said in your text message very good! Why don't you even dare to answer a phone call now!"

Jiang Han snorted: "I was just kidding you.

Why did I answer the harassing call?"