Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 130 Too Scary
The dancing ghost's eyes widened at this moment.

"You, you lied to me?"

No wonder he always felt weird.

Dare to feel that the sixth child is just pretending.

"What did I lie to you?" Shen Jian raised his eyebrows, pinched the dancing ghost's wrist, the mourning stick had already reached his head, and he was about to hit him on the head.

"I advise you to think carefully before speaking."

Dancing Ghost: ...

Have the ability to remove the weapon before speaking.

"I'm sorry, I was overthinking myself."

The dancing ghost lowered his head and chose Congxin.

If he could not be controlled by his spirit, Shen Jian's terror level must be higher than his, and much higher.

There is no shame in bowing to a high-level ghost.

"I do not accept."

Dancing Ghost: ?

He was taken aback for a moment, and when he tried to look up again, Shen Jian's mourning stick had already been thrown down.

One stick eighty.

"Whoosh~"

After the death of the dancing ghost, the two players also collapsed, kneeling on the ground and panting heavily, feeling their whole bodies were drenched in sweat, and their faces were filled with the joy of being alive after the catastrophe.

And when his eyes touched the back of the man in front of him.

The facial muscles of the two couldn't help twitching a few times.

This is human.

The two immediately reached a consensus.

Ghosts have always been vigorous and resolute in killing people, and they will kill when the law of killing is triggered. They don't talk too much nonsense at all, but Shen Jian's performance is as if he is playing.

This is something only humans do.

then.

The two asked out.

Shen Jian didn't refute, just nodded.

But this was enough to make the two overjoyed. A ghost that could possibly take their lives turned into a human being, and its strength was so strong that it exploded.

Is there a bigger surprise than this?

"What is your mission?"

While walking, Shen Jian asked casually.

"Brother Legs, this is the second time we have experienced a horror game. The main task is to sell a house within seven days, but as you can see, our performance is at the bottom, because there are no ghosts coming to humans to buy cars, and there Beware of those ghosts who want to kill people by buying a car."

Zhang Quan smiled wryly, vomited bitterness.

Human identities are disadvantages in horror games. As real estate agents, they still need to keep in touch with ghosts and get closer.

Just think about the difficulty.

A total of 8 of them originally entered this dungeon.

In just three days, six people died.

The mortality rate reached over 90%.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

A one-star dungeon with 8-player difficulty is already as difficult as hell for a player participating in a horror game for the second time, but Zhang Quan and Tong Tong can survive now.

At least in terms of psychological quality and caution, the two did a good job.

After all, if you are not careful, you will not come back.

right here.

Shen Jian suddenly felt his arm being pulled.

Turning her head, she saw this girl with a childlike face and big breasts was terrified, and her face was ashen.

Shen Jian glanced over.

I found that there is a large large viewing tree on the side, two or three meters high, which is beautifully cut.

But at this time, the woods looked very unusual.

The afterglow of dusk falls.

Five or six corpses were hanging upside down from the tree strangely.

Some of the corpses were dressed in nurse's clothes, some in chef's clothes, and some in housekeeper's clothes, but without exception, they all had protruding eyeballs, pale, sallow faces, and grim expressions.

What's even more frightening is that as their footsteps moved, the group of corpses hanging upside down from the trees seemed to be looking at them intentionally or unintentionally.

"Gulu, these corpses seem to be looking at us."

Tongtong said in fear.

"It's too much, this is not a two-star copy, it's about to catch up with the three-star dungeon."

Zhang Quan was also in a cold sweat.

Anyone who is stared at by such a group of ghosts will probably not be able to laugh.

"Brother Legs, we should... um? Brother Legs?"

Zhang Quan had just finished speaking when he realized that Shen Jian beside him had disappeared.

He looked around, only to see that Shen Jian had come to the hanging corpse.

Brows furrowed.

It seems that there is something difficult to decide.

This made the two players very flustered.

If even Shen Jian couldn't deal with these ghosts, they would be even more hopeless.

then……

They heard Shen Jian cursing.

"Which idiot taught this kind of hanging? It's too contrary to harmony, and there is no sense of horror at all."

"Let me find it out, and I must beat him up."

talking.

Shen Jian had already jumped to the top of the tree, went up to untie the corpse, turned it over again, and hung it on the rope by his neck.

In this way, a perfect hanging suicide picture is formed.

Shen Jian was very satisfied.

"That's right. It looks much more pleasing to the eye this way. It's unlucky to be hanged by your ankles."

Do the same thing.

Shen Jian changed all these disobedient corpses into hanged one by one.

Zhang Quan: ...

Tongtong: ...

Seeing this scene, the two of them were dumbfounded.

What kind of devil are you with obsessive-compulsive disorder?

It's okay if you have to straighten the body that hangs upside down.

We really admire the big guy's brain circuit.

Not to mention that these hanged corpses are probably ghosts, even if they are normal human corpses, they dare not be so profane.

And this time.

The hanged ghouls all looked dull.

Some couldn't understand Shen Jian's operation.

So I didn't act rashly.

Quietly watching Shen Jian put their heads on the hemp rope.

At first glance, it is indeed a lot of horror.

But Shen Jian was dissatisfied again.

"It seems...it still looks good hanging."

After thinking about it, Shen Jian untied a female nanny from the treetop again, and hoisted her back again.

The nanny uniform cannot ignore Newton's law, and the skirt falls freely, covering the face of the female nanny.

But the end tied to the ankle was completely leaked out.

A pair of long white legs are exposed.

White and dim light.

Ghost Nanny: ? ? ?

Assi, rogue.

Do you think I'm a living Bodhisattva, without any temper, and let you do whatever you want?
You are so disrespectful to ghosts.

It's like a chain reaction.

The corpses fell one by one, and all the hanged ghosts were revived.

All of them opened their eyes without saying a word, and they were surprisingly angry, and they became united with the enemy.

Both players are dead.

One, two, five, seven, more than a dozen ghosts are recovering.

This is a proper dungeon that kills the machine.

see this scene.

Shen Jian was also stunned for a moment, and said casually: "What's the matter? Don't you like this pose? I can still pose in W, M, N, big, etc. poses, whichever you need, I'll help you."

All the ghouls:? ? ?

Especially the nanny ghost who was the first to be played by Shen Jian was almost stunned.

Then why don't you show your face?
Turning our group of dead bodies over and over again, playing with them at will, how dare you take credit here?What's the matter, I have to thank you for making me feel cool?
The nanny ghost stared at Shen Jian with wide-eyed eyes.

Sudden.

A gust of cold wind blew.

The corpse of the nanny ghost swayed and moved towards Shen Jian.

Even more terrifying.

The corner of her mouth curved into a cold arc, a half-smile.

"Hehehe~"

In the air, strange laughter sounded like silver bells.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Zhang Quan and Tong Tong, who were some distance away, seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, their breathing almost stagnated, and their faces were pale.

The corpse hanging from the tree suddenly approached with a smile.

This is so creepy.

The temperature at the scene seemed to have dropped a lot, and the atmosphere gradually became dignified and dull.

In this depression.

Snapped!
A loud bang broke the calm.

Nanny ghost:? ? ?

Dare you hit me?

She was bewildered.

Covering the sunken half of his face, he looked at Shen Jian in disbelief.

That angry expression almost swallowed Shen Jian alive.

Snapped.

Shen Jian frowned.

It was another big push.

"Why did you hit you?"

"Can you still bite me?"

"And from the looks of it, you ghost sister, you're going to die soon."

Shen Jian jumped off the treetop.

The nanny ghost was suspicious.

Is this same kind going to have a spiritual attack on him?
Such a vicious ability.

Terrible level of horror.

How could it directly kill me at the Tsing Yi level?

After thinking up to this point, the nanny ghost couldn't laugh anymore.

A strong yin energy permeates the whole body, which is used to resist spiritual attacks.

next moment.

Shen Jian took out the mourning stick, injected Yin Qi, and knocked on the skull.

boom.

A sense of dizziness hit me.

The nanny's eyes widened unwillingly.

He wanted to roar, but his consciousness was out of control.

There was only time to let out a final growl.

Gan!
Physics Crash!

This stick made all the ghouls in the audience quiet.

The corners of Shen Jian's mouth curled up.

The soul binding bag has been opened, and the dark hole made all the fallen ghouls panic.

Not only a physical crash, but also a physical sleep aid?

Are you the master of contemporary ghost guidance and hypnotism?
For a moment, the whole scene was in chaos.

The fallen ghouls hanging from the tree also rolled down one by one, wishing their parents would give him four legs.

"Sorry, chef, I have to run first."

"Hehe, no one wants to be faster than me."

"Fuck, who the hell used supernatural powers to trip up his own people, god damn bastard."

"Ahhh, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to be caught up."

A few scattered ghouls fled back to the manor castle.

……

boom.

Inside the castle.

A being seems to be awakened.

The monstrous Yin Qi began to spread.

"Master Bloody, save us, there is a fellow who is killing us."

Looking at this fierce ghost dressed in bright red blood and dressed as a butler, the few fallen ghosts who fled into the castle seemed to have grasped the last straw, and screamed for help.

"Trash, my lord shouldn't have accepted you back then. You couldn't even keep your last home. Where is the other party, what level is it, and what's supernatural? I'll stop..."

The red-clothed ghost dressed as the housekeeper was full of anger.

stride forward.

He stood alone at the gate of the castle.

His expression was full of confidence.

until……

He saw a figure with countless ghosts hanging behind him, holding a white stick, and a vicious banner swaying in the wind, running towards him with a ferocious and vicious aura full of excitement.

Often when the white bone stick is struck, a Tsing Yi level ghost will fall into a state of panic.

Those below the Tsing Yi level can't even block it.

Red-clothed Specter: ...

"Fuck."

Accompanied by a trembling groan, this confident red-clothed ghost turned around without hesitation and fled wildly.

"It's scary."

(End of this chapter)