Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 193 Give You Bazi, Curse Me
"Refa Taixiao."
When Shen Jian said this sentence.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Everyone faintly sensed that the sky had changed.

Heavy dark clouds weighed down.

A muffled roar could be heard vaguely, like thunder.

then.

With a wave of Shen Jian's hand, a purple electric glow appeared out of nowhere, and an electric arc shot out from the palm of his hand, hitting the woman who made the sound.

A loud bang.

Accompanied by the screams that stopped abruptly.

The red-clothed female ghost exploded directly.

The bodies of colored paper were scattered all over the ground, and on the scorched black paper, there were still purple arcs swimming like small snakes, lingering terrifying energy fluctuations.

It was only the man covering his face and the ghost baby who were affected by the aftermath of the explosion. At this moment, half of their bodies were gone, and they were knocked into the wall of the ancestral hall, crying sadly from their mouths.

"Ahhh!"

"Wow wow wow!"

It was obviously the body of colored paper, but the reaction at this moment was just like that of an ordinary ghost.

While creepy, it was also somewhat shocking.

this moment.

The scene was eerily quiet, only the cries of the ghost baby and the wailing of covering his face, miserable and loud.

Everyone present stared at Lao Yuan.

The mouth can almost hold a goose egg.

A look of shock appeared on his face.

The heart is completely covered by the emotion of horror.

We haven't leveled A yet, you open the big on the spot?
Oh no.

You fucked up directly?
Looking at this scene, everyone's souls trembled.

Just because the young man in front of him exuded a surge of aura. This aura was not like a supernatural coldness, but was full of brilliant heavenly power. There were faint purple arcs in his hands, and his heart was beating strong and powerful, making a sound like thunder. , like a fairy in the sky.

That is God (shen) only.

Do not look directly.

Everyone was shocked.

With your special effects, you can become a god king.

To deal with our group of newcomers who are just getting started?

And this time.

Shen Jian slowly raised his hand.

"Taixiao."

Another extremely terrifying purple arc shot out that would die if you tried it.

The man covering his face who lost half of his body stopped crying and didn't cover his face anymore. His frightened grimace made ghosts appear, and he tried his best to dodge, but he was still caught up by the purple arc, and the body transformed by the whole piece of colored paper turned into coke.

Shen Jian was expressionless.

It doesn't hurt at all.

Because these paper figurines and ghosts are not even complete ghosts, they just entrust a supernatural clone of the ghosts, and they cannot go to the eighteenth floor of hell to serve their sentences.

In other words.

Although there are many ghosts present, only two four-star players in the distance and a few official members can really provide Yin Qi.

Another purple light shot out...

Lightning flickered and loud noises roared.

a time.

The entire entrance of the ancestral hall became a mess, and the previous terrifying aura of the paper figurines and ghosts was swept away, and they all jumped to dodge.

Anyone who does not dodge in time will be blasted into coke immediately.

"Run, he's coming this way."

"Hide there."

"Oh shit, it hurts so much, my hand is broken."

"Ahhhh!"

"..."

at this time.

The scene was completely reversed.

Shen Jian, who was caught in a mortal situation, was like a god descending into the world, releasing a purple divine thunder that terrified ghosts from his palm, exploding a large area.

Even the red-clothed paper fiend ghosts couldn't hold on, let alone other ghosts.

Soon.

The fleeing Tsing Yi level ghost roared angrily: "We can't go on like this, it's useless to just hide."

"Yes, I fought with this human being."

"He is too murderous. If this continues, we will all die."

"Have you noticed? He can only emit one arc every time, and he has no protection. As long as we can successfully approach him, we have a chance."

"Half of my body was blown off, I'll be the bait."

"It's up to you, brothers."

The ghosts were furious.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tragic.

While pulling Tai Xiaolei, Shen Jian said:

"I advise you not to be impulsive, so that you can live longer."

Boom boom boom!
"Seven steps away, my thunder is fast, and within seven steps, it is fast and accurate."

Group of ghosts: ...

Boom boom boom!
One after another, the roaring thunder sounded continuously.

The number of paper figurines and ghosts is getting smaller and smaller.

"It can't be done, brothers, I can't stand it anymore, I will withdraw."

"You withdrew? Then I will withdraw too."

"You all withdraw? Then why should I block it?"

a time.

All the ghosts stopped moving, turned back into human-shaped paper, and returned to the new members of the fallen angel organization.

Even all the hole cards played by the feminine man turned back into colored paper one by one.

Feminine man: ...

His face sank completely.

No one thought that the young man in front of him would be so secretive, and the purple lightning that shot out was definitely not the supernatural power of a ghost.

On the contrary, it is more like the legendary Lei Fa.

In this world, there are still humans who can use thunder?

"You are the celestial master of Tianshi Mansion? How is this possible? Lei Fa has been proven to be fake. Longhu Mountain, Maoshan, Zhengyijiao, Quanzhenjiao, these are all fake, how can you Will thunder."
The feminine man drank coldly.

He couldn't believe it.

After all, if these sects still have special abilities, how can the authorities let them go, and how can supernatural events emerge in endlessly? All these evidences show that there is no power in this world that can fight against ghosts.

Shen Jian walked over step by step.

Full of oppression.

"Whether it's Lei Fa, you'll know if you try it."

Another purple arc appeared in Shen Jian's palm.

It is true that there is no power in this world that can fight against ghosts, but what does this world have to do with him?
see.

The feminine man raised his head, his face looked like a paper human being, and he made a voice that didn't seem like a living person.

"I have seen your death. You died... so miserable."

He opened his mouth and made a strange and penetrating sound.

A force from somewhere descended.

Want Shen Jian to die unexpectedly.

Shen Jian had no expression on his face: "I have also seen your death. Your whole body was scorched black, and a big hole exploded in your chest. You will not rest in peace."

The words fall.

Tai Xiaolei shot out with bursts of thunder.

Boom-!
Horror sound, continuous.

The dazzling electric glow lights up the village.

The members of the fallen angel organization who kept retreating were trembling and sweating.

He couldn't help but think of the death that Shen Jian had just predicted.

The scene in front of you.

It is indeed a prophecy.

But only for the first half of the sentence.

He said that he had seen the death of a god envoy, who would die with his chest exploding, but now this is not his chest exploding, it is obvious that his whole body was exploding, only some mutilated charred fingers remained, and the pieces of flesh flew out.

Angel, dead!
Everyone panicked.

He wanted to escape, but he was afraid of facing Shen Jian's palm thunder.

They stood there one by one, their hands and feet were limp.

"Little boy, you are still careless."

At this time.

A muffled voice sounded.

I saw another fallen angel organization god envoy, the old god stick, who did not know when, had already come behind Shen Jian, with a strange smile on his face.

He seemed to be stepping in the shadows, he had already torn off a corner of Shen Jian's clothes with one hand, and wanted to leave with a strange smile.

The other party seemed to want to curse himself with these things.

Shen Jian glanced indifferently.

Take a big look.

He strangled the opponent's wrist tightly.

The old god stick's face changed.

What made him speechless in astonishment was.

Shen Jian took out some things from his body.

next moment.

A copy of his ID card was slapped on his face, with a small section of hair, a two-inch photo, and a drop of blood that he didn't know when he kept it. These things were all put in a sealed bag and thrown away. On the face of the old god stick.

"Come."

"Curse me."

Drop this sentence.

Shen Jian let go of the other party, and began to clean up the members of the fallen angel organization here one by one.

He said it.

Let these people serve their sentences in hell to despair.

Naturally, the agreement must be followed.

……

the other side.

After a slight shock.

The old magic stick laughed slyly, stepped back, picked up the spell-casting props in the bag, and couldn't help sighing that he had met a fool.

Although this man is strong, he is a reckless man with no brains.

If you have a little strength, you will be too arrogant.

You must know that in the world of supernatural beings, the most taboo thing is to be taken by someone close to you, because no one knows what kind of supernatural beings will affect them.

Even a four-star player may die from inexplicable spiritual forces.

unfortunately.

What he has is such a supernatural power.

curse.

This person clearly saw through his intentions, but still took the initiative to give away his personal belongings, he really didn't know what to say.

Although, he was also puzzled by the behavior of this person carrying a copy of his identity and hair and blood with him.

But what about him.

It's true.

The old god stick took out a little man made of straw, put Shen Jian's hair on the scarecrow's head, blood dripped in, and the corner of his clothes was wrapped around the scarecrow's body.

Then he wrote six characters with a blood-stained yellow talisman.

Through the copy of his identity, he can only calculate the six characters of his birth date, but this is enough.

He has never counted such a rich battle.

After all, the one who can cast a curse on him must be an opponent who cannot be faced directly, and the opponent will not obediently let him get these things.

And the little boy in front of him sent these things out.

Such a complete curse, no matter which four-star player is hit, will die.

The ghost in the body can't keep it.

At this time, Shen Jian, who was busy collecting ghosts, turned his head and said, "At the second quarter of a child, I only write six characters for a good horoscope. It doesn't feel unlucky, so add them all to me."

Old God Stick: ...

He couldn't help being stunned for a while.

I still underestimated you.

You are so arrogant.

"Hehehe, little brother is so courageous."

The old god stick smiled and praised.

I feel more and more that this little kid is a melon.

The horoscope is added.

The blood-stained yellow talisman was pasted on the scarecrow's back.

Supernatural effect.

Terrible spiritual fluctuations emanated from the scarecrow, blood soaked in, the hair was firmly attached to the top of the head, and the corners of the clothes formed a piece of clothing.

slowly.

The scarecrow is becoming more and more like a person.

Although that face is still straw, no matter who looks at it, they will exclaim, isn't that Shen Jian!
Obviously.

The scarecrow has become Shen Jian's life object.

Once the scarecrow was damaged, Shen physically exhibited the same symptoms.

"go to hell."

The old god stick became ruthless, pressed the scarecrow to the ground, and broke off his head.

If it were another opponent, he would use various methods to torture him.

But this little kid is too reckless, no one can guarantee, if he doesn't kill him immediately, will the other party try his best to send him a thunderbolt and pull him back together.

In the dark, a terrible spirit descended.

The old god stick was smiling smugly.

next moment.

"Ahhhh!"

He let out a hysterical scream.

The moment he broke the scarecrow's head, the skin on his body began to crack, and his head was squeezed and deformed by an invisible force. He knelt down on the ground and kept scratching his chest, as if trying to grab his heart and lungs out.

He screamed with all his strength, as if he had been tortured in the [-]th hell.

"Monster, you monster."

Tangtang, a four-star player, seemed to have seen something terrifying and abnormal at this moment, and shouted like crazy.

Shen Jian glanced over.

"Ridiculous."

Shen Jian was not surprised by all this.

Curse Hades.

Since the other party wanted to die, he naturally wanted to fulfill it.

This is the end.

The members of the fallen angel organization gathered here were wiped out.

Hundreds of ghosts were escorted by ghosts and sent to the underworld.

Shen Jian held his scarecrow, let go of his resistance, and pinched himself.

Correspondingly, the same sense came from his arm.

Move somewhere again.

Hiss, I actually felt it too.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

A whole new usage came to mind.

This kind of scarecrow that can connect the senses is too wasteful to curse and kill people.

This is obviously an excellent prop to improve the couple's life.

He also wants the spirit of this ghost.

……

At last.

Shen Jian looked specifically at the thin woman who was bypassed by him, that is, Zhang Yumeng's friend, Tang Zi.

The reason why he was able to find this place was thanks to this woman.

Naturally, the treatment cannot be the same.

"Do you want her to die?"

Shen Jian stroked the old yellow dog's head, then looked at the little girl on the old yellow dog's back.

The little girl stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

Dazed.

She knew that the demon in front of her had killed her family, but she didn't know what hatred was, nor did she know what revenge was.

She only knew that seeing this demon begging for mercy gave her a sense of pleasure.

"Uncle, is there nothing left after a person dies?"

The little girl said in a daze.

"No, death is the beginning."

Shen Jian said casually.

"Then uncle, you can send her away."

laugh.

Before Tang Zi could ask for mercy, Shen Jian took the broken dancing sword and chopped off her head without looking back.

The speed of the sharp sword, after beheading the head, the blood did not spurt out immediately, but flowed down the head.

During the whole process, Zhang Yumeng didn't say a word.

"Come on, I have a place just right for you."

Shen Jian turned and left.

This ghostly old yellow dog is very special.

He has obviously become a ghost, but he still maintains his instinct of loyalty. This instinct, even the law of killing, has been suppressed.

And the little girl in front of him has also become a ghost slayer in another sense.

It is neither affected by the recovery of the ghost, but also can use the supernatural power of the ghost.

Such cases are too rare.

He needs to be incorporated.

……

at the same time.

Qingshi Expressway intersection.

A convoy passed quickly.

These people wore uniform black coats, and under the peaked caps, their eyes were so cold that it made people shudder.

It is a member of the Daxia Longque Branch.

In particular, there were three men sitting in one of the cars.

All Samsung players.

Not only the ghost keeper, but also responsible for the security of Qingshi.

Inside the intercom.

Qian Kuan's voice sounded: "Don't be careless. According to the information we have received, members of the Fallen Angel Organization have gathered in a small village in the outskirts. The situation is very dangerous, and everyone needs to help them as soon as possible."

"Instructor Qian, what about Yan Luo? Didn't you notify? This group of members of the Fallen Angel Organization will hold a blood sacrifice. At that time, there is a good chance that an envoy will arrive. We can't resist the spiritual attack of a four-star player."
One of the ghost hunters said.

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it. If you escape today with their blood sacrifice, those mad dogs smelling blood will come again, and Qingshi will be completely over by then."

Qian Kuan said sharply.

At the same time, he looked at his phone anxiously.

He tried to call Shen Jian just now, but the other party didn't respond.

It's okay if it's just temporarily unavailable.

He was afraid that the other party had already entered the thriller game, and in that case, he would not be able to get out in a short time.

"I have tried to contact Yan Luo, and I will tell you as soon as there is a situation, but you must go up now, even if you are an envoy, you can't ignore your attack, I don't ask you to catch each other, as long as the opponent Just force them back, so that they can't escape smoothly."

Qian Kuan was talking.

I heard an exclamation from the intercom.

"No, there is a situation."

"A ghost car is coming at a high speed, followed by an old yellow dog, it is a ghost."

"Alert, alert, we may be discovered."

Hearing these bursts of exclamation, Qian Kuan's heart was also stirred up.

Anxious.

Could it be that he met a member of the fallen angel organization so soon!

This is too fast.

This group of ghost hunters is the future pillar of Qingshi.

Once it is folded, Qingshi will suffer heavy losses.

Think of this.

Qian Kuan was even more anxious.

"Mr. Shen, where are you? Qingshi needs you."

(End of this chapter)