Weird coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Looking at the village chief’s wife who was close at hand, Shen Jian looked inexplicable.

According to the level division of powerful ghosts, the ghost in front of him is between the level of white clothes and blue clothes, but the other party’s smile is undoubtedly the real person.

You know, even the ghost bride level ghosts have different characteristics from normal humans, and if you distinguish carefully, you can still see the abnormalities.

And the village chief’s wife in front of her does not have the slightest characteristic of a ghost.

If it weren’t for that familiar yin qi, this would definitely be a village woman hidden in the deep mountains and old forests.

“Bosses, I’ll help you prepare the meal.”

The woman spoke.

Lin Yiping was like a great enemy, took a few steps back without leaving a trace, and said with a smile: “No need, we have already eaten, just arrange for us to rest.”

“Husband, you go and get busy first, I’ll entertain them.”

The woman enthusiastically led the group to the vacant housing.

Before leaving, Shen Jian suddenly spoke: “Madam, I’m a little hungry, I wonder if you can help me prepare some meals later?”

Lin Yiping: !!?

Pray for rain: ???

The two of them shook their pupils and looked at Shen Jian in horror.

Hey, hey, what are you doing?

Aren’t you afraid to draw out the killing law of ghosts?

In the thriller game, the most taboo thing is to communicate too much with the ghost, because you never know what you will say or what action you will cause, which will attract the attack of the ghost.

Such a ghost to the door is undoubtedly digging his own grave.

A ghost repellent who has harnessed powerful ghosts does not even understand this truth?

The village chief’s wife stopped, her smile widened, and she looked at Shen Jian with a charming look: “That boss, do you need me to bring food over.”

Shen Jian said with a smile: “Of course, the meal sent by Madame must be delicious.” ”

……

Night.

After feeding on dry food, Luo Guan nestled in the house, with a portrait of the village chief’s wife written on the side.

In half a quarter of an hour, a painting with an eight-point resemblance was completed.

Looking at the beautiful woman above, he still couldn’t believe that it was a ghost.

No matter how you look at it, it’s all about talent.

“Miss Qi, is that lady the source of the change in Shijia Village?”

Luo Guan looked at the prayer rain on the lower bunk and said carefully.

Qiyu shook his head and said: “No, the situation in this Shijia Village is more complicated, the intelligence of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is wrong, there is not just a ghost here, the task has changed from solving the Shijia Village incident to investigating the situation, Lin Yiping, what do you think?”

Lin Yiping’s eyes were serious: “I agree, that female ghost, is close to the Qingyi level, even if it is placed in the game copy, it is between two stars and three-star copies, plus the source ghost that can release the ghost domain, and the so-called river god, damn it, this can be regarded as a three-star copy, even we are dangerous.”

The words came out.

The atmosphere of the scene immediately became solemn.

Luo Guan swallowed his spit, and his face was uneasy that could not be concealed.

If even the ghost protector felt dangerous, then wouldn’t he be dead.

“Then Mr. Shen doesn’t live with us?”

Luo Guan hesitated.

“Who knows what he wants to do.”

Lin Yiping was a little irritable:

“Who believes that he has a cleanliness fetish and wants to live alone?”

Praying for rain also looked strange.

Cleanliness.

A ghost retainer actually has a fetish, who believes this.

The only thing she could think of was that Shen Jian had an unspeakable secret and did not want to be known by others.

Never mind.

Anyway, there is a room apart, and if there is anything, it can be supported in time.

I only hope that the other party will not mess around, otherwise it will disturb the ghost, cause a mutation, and no one can escape in the ghost domain.

……

And so at the same time.

Shen Jian’s suite also ushered in changes.

The village chief’s wife took the meal and walked into the room.

The fragrant wind blows.

The delicate face of the beauty comes into view, and the style smiles.

Especially a little tear mole at the corner of the eye, more coquettish.

If you change to a normal person, I’m afraid your bones will be soft.

“Boss, the meal has been delivered, you taste it or not.”

The woman came to Shen Jian with the food and sat next to Shen Jian.

Shen Jian looked at it.

Then he spoke: “It turned out to be a skin, no wonder it looks like a person.”

Under close observation, Shen Jian finally found an abnormality.

This is not what the ghost really looks like.

It’s a human skin.

This made Shen Jian think of painting ghosts.

The delicate face of the painted ghost also froze suddenly, and his face became more and more terrifying.

It seems that the human skin on the face is stretched to reveal the true appearance.

“Human, isn’t it bad to be a confused ghost?”

The painter smiled viciously and was about to remove the human skin from his face.

Then……

She saw Shen Jian take out a rope.

Peeves:?

He pulled out a thick mourning stick.

Peeves:!!

If this stick goes down, she will tremble.

“Now you know who is in charge here, right?”

The painter swallowed his saliva and showed a reluctant smile: “Boss, you are hungry too, come and taste the food I cooked.”

Shen Jian shook his head: “I’m not hungry, I’ll feed you.”

“Ah, open your mouth, let me see your teeth aligned.”

Shen Jian stood up, and the painted ghost squatted pitifully on the floor, watching a black shadow swaying in front of her, and she closed her eyes with some fear.

“Madam, ah.”

……

Next door.

“Gollum~~Gollum~~”

Lin Yiping, who was preparing to support Shen Jian at any time, prayed for rain, and Luo Guan was listening carefully to the movements next door.

Luo Guan said a little strangely: “What’s going on?” Isn’t it a meal? How can I hear Mr. Shen eating popsicles? It’s not a child, and you can eat popsicles so vigorously.

Lin Yiping: …

Pray for rain: …

The two looked strange.

Is this eating popsicles?

It always feels weird.

But Shen Jian has just arrived, and it is impossible to have acquaintances here.

Moreover, they had just heard the voice of the village chief’s wife and the yin qi that erupted in an instant.

This shows that the ghost had attacked at that moment.

But in the end, it failed.

In other words, at this time, Shen Jian and the village chief’s wife were right next door.

“…”

Qiyu’s face showed a hint of blush.

No way.

This is absolutely impossible.

Humans would never be so perverted.

……

Knock knock!

Right then.

There was a knock on the door.

The three of them immediately looked towards the door.

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Who is knocking on the door?

Shen Jian? Knock knock — knock knock — knock knock

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knock

It’s as if there’s a knocking machine standing in the doorway.

Lin Yiping’s expression changed drastically.

It’s a ghost!

Only ghosts do this.

“Damn, what the hell is going on, this is already the third ghost.”

In the room, Lin Yiping, praying for rain like a great enemy, cold sweat. Source ghosts, female ghosts, knocking ghosts, in

less than a few hours, they have encountered three ghosts in succession, even if it is a horror game copy, it will not let players meet ghosts so frequently.

Class S.

This is an S-class supernatural event.

“I can’t control it, I want to open the door.”

Listening to this knock on the door, Luo Guan was horrified to find that the idea of opening the door welled up in his heart.

And this idea is getting stronger and stronger.

Occupied all of his thoughts.

“Don’t panic, don’t make a noise.”

At this time, the voice of praying rain came, and he held Luo Guan’s hand.

The next moment, Luo Guan was surprised to find that he had recovered.

There was also no strong desire for knocks.

“Lin Yiping, I also have the idea of opening the door, let this ghost knock down again, we will all finish sooner or later.”

Pray for rain in a solemn tone.

“Okay, I’ll involve this ghost, you take the opportunity to shake hands.”

Lin Yiping’s words did not fall. Shen

Jian’s scolding voice came from the next room:

“Knock on you, the family is dead, so knock on the door.”

Lin Yiping: …

Pray for rain: …