Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 147 In ancient times, there was a king of Yue who lay down his salary and tasted courage, but now there is a king of ghosts who hugs his head and bears it

sizzle...

In the silent stadium.

An extremely cold evil spirit spread rapidly.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
With the sound, the footsteps are like stepping on the hearts of the players. Every step is a test of the heart.

All players die.

The fear threshold has soared, surpassing the limits of normal people.

I just feel like my heart is going to jump out of my body.

crunch...

The lock turned.

A muffled voice sounded, and an old man with corpse spots on his face, hunched over and dressed in paper clothes pushed open the door.

A pair of white pupils glanced at the players.

Just one stop, the surrounding air began to drop rapidly, and the tremendous pressure made all the players present breathless.

What was even more frightening was that the moment they saw the ghost principal, everyone felt that their skulls were about to burst, and an inexplicable fear began to envelope them.

They all lowered their heads.

Because at a certain moment, they realized that if they stared at this ghost again, something bad would happen.

This is a kind of intuition for the supernatural.

None of the players who can survive until now is simple.

The ability to judge supernatural events is several times that of normal people.

They trust that intuition.

as predicted.

The moment the player lowered his head, two bodies appeared on the principal ghost.

Only one head protruded from the body.

The facial features are hollow, the complexion is hideous, and some vague outlines can be seen faintly.

These outlines are very similar to the players present.

The ghost principal is copying?

All players were shocked again and again.

Could this ghost make copies of them?
and then?
to replace?

Is this the horror of a red-clothed ghost?

It's too unbelievable.

At this moment.

Qin Ze also showed horror.

Faced with such a ghost who can't look directly, can they really win?

If they don't even dare to watch the opponent's position, then what can they win?

In such a panic.

Shen Jian watched with great interest the bodies that kept emerging from Principal Ghost.

That's his body.

The facial features are exactly the same.

And the upper body has already crawled out.

Facing his body, he showed a hideous and terrifying smile.

"You...damn it."

The Ghost Headmaster let out an old voice.

It was as if he hadn't spoken for more than ten years, and a corpse with a blocked throat was making a sound.

Creepy.

In order to cultivate a large-scale spiritual dungeon, he spent all his efforts and created the blood moon high school, which is famous in the world of horror. Among them, strange stories and legends are the most important.

It is his means of harvesting fear.

Now it was destroyed by a human being.

Let his efforts be in vain.

dead.

Must die.

This human must die.

The ghost headmaster became twisted.

The copy of "Shen Jian" on his body also crawled out completely.

with a snap.

fell to the ground.

Shen Jian: ...

Ghost principal:? ? ?

He was startled.

Why is that human being okay?
The moment the clone crawled out, the identities of the two should have been replaced.

This is the curse of death.

Once the psychic copy crawls out completely, it will replace the identity of the main body and become a carrier that lives in reality.

But now it fails.

Only one idiot crawled out.

"You can't be replaced?"

The ghost headmaster let out a voice of surprise.

He can even replace the vice principal of Blood Moon High School, but now he can't replace a human being, which is simply impossible in the horror world.

Even if human beings control the ghost puzzle, have some supernatural powers, and have the ability to fight against ghosts, but this kind of incomplete supernatural power is generally limited to below the red-clothed level.

At the red-clothed level, the so-called jigsaw puzzle of controlling the supernatural will only severely restrict their development.

After all, which incomplete ghost puzzle would dare to release supernatural power in front of a red-clothed ghost?
And this human being is a bit special.

"It's also related to the soul. You are also from the ghost town?"

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

He swung the mourning stick in his hand and rushed over.

Seeing the fighting posture of hooligans and hooligans, Principal Ghost sneered even in surprise.

What is the age.

Do you think the old man is powerless?
He is a ghost.

Since running Blood Moon High School, it is not the first time he has replaced humans. Among them, he has even replaced several professional fighting boxers.

Even without supernatural powers, he can kill a human with his bare hands.

Ok.

At least.

Before Shen Jian's stick fell.

The ghost headmaster still maintains his self-confidence.

But after the battle started.

This old man with rich fighting experience didn't even survive 30 seconds before being thrown to the ground. The confidence in his eyes had dissipated, replaced by fear on his face.

No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

And Shen Jian's strength and speed combined with the mourning stick, it's not just as simple as a kitchen knife, the ghost headmaster's rich fighting experience really played a role - when he ran away with his head in his arms, he could slow down the intensity of being beaten to the greatest extent.

But under the mourning stick, all ghosts are equal.

No matter how slow it down, the pain is still the same.

Shen Jian squatted down, with some surprise in his eyes.

Even a red-clothed ghost should not be able to withstand the blow of his full-power mourning stick, but the ghost headmaster forcibly endured twenty of his sticks before being knocked down, and still had the strength to struggle.

"Where did you get the paper clothes you're wearing?"

Shen Jian quickly locked the source.

It's the paper clothes worn by the ghost principal.

This paper garment withstood unnecessary attacks for him.

After being beaten severely, the ghost principal was still very stubborn: "Sorry, this is my friend's secret, I can't reveal it."

see.

Shen Jian directly pressed the mourning stick to Principal Ghost's face, "If you don't say yes, I'll give you two choices."

"One is being beaten to death with a stick by me."

"The second is to be beaten to death by me."

"You choose."

Ghost principal:? ? ?

Hear this.

He was also stunned for a moment, thinking that he was deaf and misheard the choice.

Then think about it.

What the fuck is the difference between these two options?
Seeing Shen Jian's ferocious attitude.

After thinking for two seconds, the ghost headmaster decisively chose to leak the news.

No way.

Send it without saying anything.

At times like this, he believed that his old friends would understand him.

Bottom line?

Didn't he hesitate for two seconds?

Isn't that enough proof of their friendship?
then.

The ghost headmaster licked and said with a smile: "This paper dress was given by my best friend. He runs a funeral home and secretly is a master of paper making. He opened a paper making shop with his sister-in-law. This paper dress of mine is the highest finished product." .”

"If adults need it, I can lead the way."

Shen Jian was slightly taken aback.

It's normal for horror worlds to have funeral homes.

But the ghost principal also obviously mentioned Master Paper Tie, which made Shen Jian think of the ghost funeral home he had arrived at, and the owner there seemed to be a paper man.

There are still children made of paper all over the place.

"Is the funeral home you mentioned called Shouyuan Funeral Home?"

Shen Jian asked.

Principal Ghost was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously nodded.

"That's right, my old friend does have a Shouyuan funeral parlor, which is specially used to deal with redundant failed paper dolls. Have you seen it, my lord?"

Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.

The world is so small.

This can be encountered.

His relationship with the owner of the funeral home is not very good.

After all, he took a hearse by the way.

"Are there many paper making masters here?"

"Of course not many. My old friend is the only one in the entire Nanjiang District. Oh yes, and my sister-in-law. The sister-in-law is the master of paper-making skills. In the entire Nanjiang District, there are only two paper-making masters."

The corners of Shen Jian's mouth curled up.

He still has the name of a paper-made apprentice on his body now.

I learned it from the dean of Huangquan Hospital.

And the good friend in the other party's mouth runs a paper-making shop, and the paper-making skills have reached the peak. Shen Jian suspects that the good friend who taught her paper-making skills in the female headmaster's mouth is the sister-in-law in the ghost principal's mouth.

It seems that he has been exposed to the top circle in Nanjiang District.

These high-level ghosts are all related to each other.

want to understand these.

Shen Jian asked the information he was most concerned about again.

"You know ghost towns?"

Principal Ghost's expression changed drastically.

Hesitating.

"Ok?"

Shen Jian frowned.

Headmaster Ghost: ...

I am forced.

I am forced.

"know a little."

"Say."

"I only know that the ghost city will only open at a certain time. It is a paradise for evil spirits, and ordinary ghosts cannot enter."

"Didn't you say that there is a prison where ghosts spread?" Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

The ghost town can actually enter by itself.

This is different from prison.

"It can also be said that, after all, ten of the ghosts that entered would not be able to survive. If they can gain a foothold in the ghost city, there is a high probability that they will not return. It is no different from rumors."

"What is there that can attract ghosts?"

The ghost principal paused, "Killing wantonly, and the master of the ghost city, I heard that he can get the secrets of advanced ghosts and gods."

spirits.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

There is more interest.

"How to enter the ghost town?"

"I do not know."

"Ok?"

"I really don't know. If I manage Blood Moon High School well, I will be promoted to the level of ghost king within a hundred years. I don't need to explore an unknown place."

The ghost principal said quickly.

Shen Jian nodded.

"Sounds like that."

"Then why are you still beating me?" The ghost principal curled up, hugging his head and complaining.

"smoothly."

Headmaster Ghost: ...

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

In ancient times, there was a king of Yue lying on his salary and tasting his courage, but now there is a king of ghosts holding his head and forbearing.

"One last thing, pass on your principal post to me."

Ghost principal:! ! !

"This...Blood Moon High School is not mine alone. Even if you take the position of principal, if Principal Ruofu and other teachers don't approve it, you will not be able to inherit it."

The ghost principal was vague.

There is only one meaning inside and outside the words, let's die.

Unless you can beat the whole school.

"I don't need to bother you, Aunt Bai will help me finish the rest."

Shen Jian said in an old way.

"Aunt Bai? Who? Bai Zhaoshu? That bitch betrayed me? She's looking for... Whoops, whoops, don't hit me, don't hit me, I was wrong."

In the empty stadium, the wailing of the ghost principal could be heard endlessly.

All the players who were on guard were dumbfounded.

stunned.

what's the situation?
What did they see?
The red-clothed ghost was beaten violently and was powerless to fight back?
Click.

this moment.

Their three views collapsed.

(End of this chapter)