Weird coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

“Woo~!”

In an artistic corridor, a strange cry sounded, like a demon asking for his life.

And at the end of the gallery, a feng shui painting hangs.

It was a cemetery in the wilderness. There is no tombstone in front of the grave,

and a man in a white filial uniform who cannot distinguish between men and women, kneeling in front of the grave, his body stiff and motionless, and this pervasive crying sound comes from this painting.

The crying was getting louder and louder. The

crying grave ghost also seems to have come to life.

An even more terrifying scene happened. The

weeping grave ghost came out of the painting, already revealing half of his body.

The remaining half is constantly emerging from the painting.

It wore a white filial hat on its head, and a white cloth hung down, covering its face, faintly revealing half of its silhouette, and there was a dead breath on its body, without the slightest breath of a living person.

The player with the ID [Dragon Jeopardy] is watching all this in horror.

His name is Yang Feng, and he is an ordinary thriller gamer.

He was scattered.

Misled into the realm of weird talk.

Triggered the killing law of the crying grave ghost.

This ubiquitous cry is the embodiment of supernatural power.

He couldn’t control himself, his eyes were gradually moistening, and his expression was becoming sad.

He covered his ears, but his voice kept ringing. What

made him even more desperate was that not only could he not control his face, but he also seemed to be unable to control his movements, and his steps began to move, kneeling towards the grave in the painting.

Spiritual forces are controlling him, making him kneel and weep.

Yang Feng was terrified, and his fear was extreme.

The level of terror of this ghost is too high.

The living simply cannot resist.

His expression was already extremely sad, and he was about to cry.

Yang Feng tried his best to endure, but the wetness of his eyes was not controlled by him at all, and the sadness in his heart reached the extreme.

He looked at the message on the chat interface and was desperate.

“Tread, tread…”

At this moment, a heavy footstep sounded.

Yang Feng was shocked.

Person? Or a ghost?

His afterglow glanced back.

More and more frightening.

It’s a ghost!

It is the eighth strange talk on campus, the yin difference that leads the head of the corpse.

Yin walked, and the ghost ropes hanging down behind him, hoisting the ghosts up.

“It’s over!”

Yang Feng was completely desperate.

There are weeping grave ghosts in the front, and there is yin in the back.

It was no longer possible for him to run away.

He finally sent a message reminding other players not to come.

This gallery will become the most dangerous place on campus.

And he will be the first victim.

Treadmill…

The sound of footsteps is getting closer.

It was like a drum beating on his heart, making his heart palpitate.

Closer, getting closer.

Yang Feng tensed his body, waiting for death…

“What are you doing here on your knees?”

A voice rang in his ears.

Yang Feng suddenly raised his head.

Then he saw Shen Jian’s normal human face, staring at him condescendingly.

Rows of suspended bodies floated around him.

Yang Feng: …

Thanks, that’s even scarier.

“You… Are you human!?

At this moment, Yang Feng was shocked.

Because he noticed the player message on Shen Jian’s head.

【Yan Luo King Buddha】

【Level: 10】

Yang Feng was stunned.

Gamer?

This is actually a player!

The eighth strange talk on campus in their mouths turned out to be a player?

“Hey, how do you speak, of course I’m human, isn’t it obvious?”

Shen Jian glanced down at himself.

There is a nose and eyes, a heartbeat and breathing, a rap can sing and dance, how can he be expelled.

Yang Feng: …

He glanced at the dozen or so ghosts around him and collapsed. Big brother, you are

haunted by evil spirits, the same as taking the little brother, saying that you are a human, do you believe it yourself?

“Woo~!”

The faint cry continued.

The supernatural killing curse paused for a moment, and directly evolved to the third stage.

The crying was dry, hoarse, and beyond words.

There is an inexplicable weirdness everywhere.

The sadness that Yang Feng had just stopped suddenly emerged again.

“Muggle, I just wanted to say, you cry when you cry in the grave, why are you crying so badly?”

Shen Jian scolded.

Turned around and walked in the direction of the crying grave ghost.

Yang Feng was shocked: “Big brother, don’t be reckless, the closer you get to it, the more you can’t control it…”

Snap!

The words did not fall. The

crisp sound of pressing overshadowed the crying.

Yang Feng: ??!

He was completely stunned.

Pupil Earthquake looked at everything in front of him.

Weeping Grave Ghost: ??? The

crying grave ghost was also confused.

Brother, you’re a little unreasonable.

When did the crying sound get better? Isn’t it all like this?

Your slap is a bit unreasonable.

The crying grave ghost went berserk.

The covered white cloth began to float, and the cry became more sharp.

It’s almost piercing the eardrums.

At the same time, his lower body is struggling to get out of the painting.

Shen Jian couldn’t listen anymore.

It’s noise, and there’s noise with echoes.

He took out a mourning stick in his left hand and raised a giant scythe in his right hand.

“Dear ghost, do you want to be beaten by this kind mourning stick, or do you want to be cut by this cute scythe.”

Shen Jian gave two choices.

Crying Grave Ghost: …

Can I not choose? The

weeping grave ghost trembled and raised his hand and chose the scythe.

Syllable.

Shen Jian viciously forced him over: “Why don’t you choose a crying stick?” Do you think it’s not kind enough? The

Crying Grave Ghost: !!!

You don’t give me a choice.”

The crying grave ghost cried.

A drizzle of pear blossoms, aggrieved to the point that it can’t work.

It feels like the ghost has been insulted.

He remembered.

In the future, this human being must look good.

As for now…

After the lesson just now, he was a little less unruly, and decisively chose the mourning stick.

Next second.

Another big force came over.

“He actually thinks your scythe is not cute, I beat him for you and avenge you.”

Shen Jian said to the rift girl.

Rift Woman: …

Crying Grave Ghost: …

Aaaa

Tired, this world is no longer worth saving, destroy it.

A white cloth fell. This white cloth is a

white cloth used by the crying grave ghost to cover his face, on which you can clearly see the outline of a human face, the outline of the human face is strange and empty, with a sad cry.

[Get a crying face.] [

Crying face (mutilated): manageable.

【Note: Cover the face, you can get a second face.】 ”

Hey, this can’t work? I still like your unruly look, or will you recover it?

Crying face: …

Shen Jian was a little stunned.

This crying ghost, the psychological quality is not good.

He picked up the white cloth on the ground. The white cloth

was rough and old, not so much a white cloth, but it had actually been dyed a gray, a little dirty, and the outline of a sad face was printed on it.

This is the essence of the crying grave ghost, a crying face.

This made Shen Jian think of the scarecrow serving his sentence on the first layer of the eighteen-layer hell.

The face happens to be a smiling face.

Even the pattern of killing is similar.

One is a smiling face that is dug up, and the other is a sad face that is printed.

Crying and laughing, two similar grimams.

Shen Jian put it away and did not intend to control it.

He likes to hunt, but that doesn’t mean he’s willing to be a curious party.

The other side.

Yang Feng was stunned.

Weeping grave ghost, just solved?

If he is not mistaken, the crying grave ghost is definitely a white-clothed powerful ghost, and the level of terror is not good in a two-star copy. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com After all, crying

grave ghosts can kill people just by crying, and if it were not for the ability to move, this would definitely be difficult for copies of more than three stars.

But he was taken into custody by a level 10 player.

I’m super, you’re a little unreasonable.

Even if the big guy opens the trumpet, you can show your supernatural power.

Just a few big pockets make the ghost obey.

This is said out, which can accept.

“Do you still want to kneel? I allow you to be flat.

Shen Jian said casually.

Yang Feng: …

He was a little embarrassed: “My legs are soft.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s normal, I think it was …”

Yang Feng was stunned, could it be that the big guy wanted to say that he was so afraid that his legs were soft?

“Ghosts kneel to me like this, I’m used to it.”

Yang Feng: …

……

Meanwhile.

Instructor Qian, who was already close to the floor of the gallery, and his group sank in their hearts.

There is no crying.

Is it over already?

Did Yin Difference win? Or did the crying ghost win?

All hearts are heavy.

Because regardless of the outcome, the player who left the order is unlikely to survive.

Humans are too fragile, even if they have supernatural items, the survival rate in the face of ghost attacks is less than one percent.

[Instructor Qian: @龙绝子, don’t worry, I will report the intelligence to the official when I go back, and there will be logisticians to secretly help your family, rest in peace. ]

Although the other party could no longer see it, Instructor Qian still solemnly assured.

It’s just abrupt.

A message appears in the chat interface.

【Dragon Jezi:??? 】

[Instructor Qian: The corpse is fraudulent!!! 】