Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 202 Do you want a gold head, a silver head, or a dead head?
at the same time.

Shen Jian did have more important things to do.

He is going to pick up the ghost wife Su Wan's family.
According to the ghost mother-in-law's wishes, what they came back to participate in was not the first seven hunting competitions, but the real ancestor worship activity in Sujia Village, the River God Festival.

The former is a folk custom, which can be participated or not.

The latter is ancestor worship, and every household must participate.

According to Shen Jian's guess, the first seven were indeed only three-star dungeons, but only the highest difficulty three-star dungeon, and the River God Festival was most likely a four-star dungeon.

Need to say more about the horror level of the river god?
Definitely the King of Ghosts.

Shen Jian's eyes flickered.

There was a bit of excitement in his eyes.

The special dungeon is indeed full of surprises.

As long as you dig deeper, you will be able to unlock more difficult modes.

A silver and white ghost car stopped.

Mother-in-law, wife, and sister-in-law walked out of the car door.

Meet Shen Jian.

The three girls all have varying degrees of expression changes.

His wife Su Wan is the most natural.

Spread out your arms and embrace Shen Jian.

The ghost mother-in-law pursed her lips, looking at this happy couple, a trace of shame and self-blame flashed in her heart, and she felt guilty for the relationship she maintained with her son-in-law, but she couldn't help but also flashed a trace of jealousy in her heart. Some are jealous.

She wished she could throw herself into Shen Jian's arms without any worries like her daughter.

But she resisted the urge.

Standing there helpless.

"Mom, I'm not here, thank you for driving here."

Thoughts are complicated.

A warm breath came.

He also hugged her.

The ghost mother-in-law was taken aback.

The son-in-law is too bold.

How dare you do this in public.

Isn't he afraid of being known by his daughter?
In a panic, she looked away.

It was found that the face of the eldest daughter did not change, but a look of happiness.

Only then did the ghost mother-in-law realize that Shen Jian's hug was very honest, and he let go after just a touch. Although it looked relatively close, it would only be regarded as a son-in-law and mother-in-law who had a good relationship.

then.

She enjoyed this moment of tenderness with peace of mind.

"That's enough. My brother-in-law is not as kind to my sister as I am to my mother."

Aunt Su Nuan said a little depressed.

What do you mean?
Brother-in-law, what does this mean?
Hugged my sister, hugged my mother, but missed her alone.

She has some taste for this kind of differential treatment.

Hear this.

The ghost mother-in-law woke up immediately.

Leaving this moment of warmth, my heart beat violently like a deer.

But still showed a calm look.

Little did she know, her heart was already turbulent, and a small lake gushed out.

"Okay, as long as you talk so much, the son-in-law is filial, and you are still not happy to treat your mother better. You have been supporting you for so many years."

The ghost mother-in-law said a little nervously.

Aunt Su Nuan pouted.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the relationship between mother and brother-in-law was too close.

They are so close that they are not like family members at all, but like lovers.

Especially she noticed the expression on Ma's face.

It's hard to fake that kind of emotional expression like a girl's first love.

Unless, mom has other ideas about her brother-in-law.

She was taken aback by her guess.

But this idea was quickly dismissed.

How old is mom.

How could he fall in love with a son-in-law, or his own son-in-law.

This is ridiculous.

soon.

The four of them have come to a house.

Shen Jian looked over.

Surrounded by courtyard-type buildings.

It seems that even in Sujia Village, the status of her husband's family is not low.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

From what he saw along the way, the living standard in Sujia Village is not very high, with private houses accounting for the majority, and there are very few small bungalows like the Happy B&B, let alone courtyard houses.

Just walked in.

A simple and dignified woman with a very attractive appearance came out.

"aunt."

Hearing his wife's address, Shen Jian also called out.

Aunt, that is, the father-in-law's sister-in-law.

The opponent's terror level is not high, and he has just entered the Tsing Yi level.

There was a bit of worry on the simple face.

【Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui】

[Level: Tsing Yi level. 】

[Introduction: The poor man who has never left the village in his life, is full of longing for the outside world, but exhausts the last goodness in daily necessities, and can only bury it in his heart, dissatisfied with his husband's alcoholism. 】

[Current status: Disappointed, worried, anxious. 】

[Favourability: -15 (vigilance)]

Seeing the four of them, Aunt Zhang Hui put away her worries.

Smiling faces greeted him: "Why are you back now? There are still several days before the ancestor worship. Why hasn't the elder brother come back?"

"He still has something to do outside. He probably won't come back until the day of offering sacrifices to the ancestors. Let's come over to help first."

The ghost mother-in-law's expression didn't change.

A look like he loves to come or not, like treating a familiar stranger.

Zhang Hui nodded, looked at the ghost mother-in-law again, and said with some surprise in her eyes:

"Sister-in-law, you... look really good."

As a woman, she can naturally see that her sister-in-law is in a very full spirit, and that kind of mature woman's charm revealed from the inside out, as if she has just been nourished.

Think again about your husband, what kind of alcoholism has become.

How can there be energy every day.

The ghost mother-in-law flashed a blush.

She heard the potential meaning of the other party.

In fact, she did go crazy last night.

But not with the husband.

"Don't talk about this, you come in."

Ghost Aunt cleared the way and let everyone in.

The ghost mother-in-law took the opportunity to ask: "What happened? We can help."

"Hey, it's a long story."

Zhang Hui, the ghost aunt, brought tea and said sadly: "You also know the customs of Sujia Village. Some customs and cultures have their own taboos, and no one obeys the other. Especially in recent years, the conflict has intensified and conflicts are inevitable. Before offering sacrifices to the ancestors, the village head decided to use the form of hunting to decide on a folk custom for everyone to abide by."

Ghost Wife Su Wan's face changed: "The hunting folk custom that has been banned?"

"That's right, only by hunting can you really convince the crowd."

"Aren't they crazy? The origin of the hunting folk custom comes from the ghost town. Who doesn't know what it is? Using this folk custom is to make Sujia Village die until only a small number of ghosts remain? What about the River God Festival? There are only a small number of people left, who will sacrifice to the river god every year?"

Su Wan's voice was a little louder.

Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui also smiled wryly.

"Who said it wasn't? What's more important, we were also involved. My husband has been drinking heavily all year round and is very irritable most of the time. He offended many people because of this. Taking advantage of this hunting, I believe many people will come hunt us."

hear these.

Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.

Hunting customs and culture, originated in ghost towns?

In other words.

In Sujia Village back then, someone had been to the ghost town and came back.

Even though it's been a long time.

But there should be relevant records.

Thinking room.

The corners of Shen Jian's mouth curled up.

Unexpectedly, I got a clue of the ghost town in this place.

In the first copy of Sweet Home, he rescued a ghost hunter who failed the game, and helped him control the second ghost, a ghost tattoo that can drag the soul.

This ghost tattoo can link other people's souls and pull them out of the body, causing a supernatural effect of death.

At the same time, Shen Jian could try to find the illusory ghost town according to the coordinates.

pity.

Until now.

The Ghost Rider didn't move either.

Don't know if he's still alive.

If he could find it directly, he wouldn't need to bother so much.

"Who is the one with the highest level of terror among those who hunt us?"

At this time.

Shen Jian spoke.

Aunt Ghost gave Shen Jian a strange look.

Because this was the first time she saw Shen Jian.

She only heard that Su Wan married a visiting son-in-law, but she didn't come to the annual ancestor worship activities, so she naturally had no impression of Shen Jian.

"Su Daqiang, he is half-step red, and he is the cousin of the village chief."

"The origin of this hunting custom and culture is the village chief's family?"

"Correct."

Aunt Ghost was even more puzzled.

At this time.

Su Wan said proudly: "Aunt, don't underestimate him, he is very powerful."

Aunt Ghost forced a smile.

Thinking that the other party was raising her husband's status.

"He's really good."

The ghost mother-in-law pursed her lips and agreed.

This time.

Zhang Hui was really surprised.

It's possible that Su Wan is beautifying her husband, but the mother-in-law might not be.

She said it was great, and it was undoubtedly true.

It might be able to stop half-step red-clothed ghosts from hunting.

the first time.

This ghost aunt was looking at Shen Jian.

【Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui】

[Current status: worried, anxious, slightly looking forward to it. 】

[Favourability: -5 (doubt)]

……

Shen Jian walked out of the courtyard.

What are you thinking about.

Hunting folk culture, river god sacrifice, ghost town.

There are too many things that can be excavated in Sujia Village.

Especially the clues related to the ghost city made Shen Jian even more excited.

Even the temptation of the River God Sacrifice is not so great anymore.

After all, compared to the tens of thousands of ghosts in the ghost city, even a river god at the ghost king level is far behind in this respect.

You must know that the lowest level of ghosts that can survive in the ghost city is half a red-clothed ghost, and the red-clothed ghosts walk everywhere. Even the king of ghosts is not so rare in this ghost city full of ghosts.

If you can take a trip to the ghost city, even if you can unlock the eighteenth floor of hell, it will be almost the same.

Take advantage of this effort.

Shen Jian returned to the Happy B&B.

From Aunt Ghost's words, it was already the fourth day of the first seven days, not the first day they thought.

This also corroborated Tang Xin's statement.

She was the first batch of players to enter the first seven dungeons.

There are still a few days left.

Shen Jian planned to catch a few more ghosts.

Feel the way along with you.
Don't accidentally miss a few at that time, it will be bad.

Three days later.

It's Chinese New Year.

Thinking.

A hoarse and dry voice sounded that made the hair stand on end.

"Human, I finally found my head, you are dead."

The shrill cry, which was still far away at first, quickly approached here, and in less than three seconds, the corpse of a headless old lady holding her head rushed up in the nearby weeds. come over.

The tone of resentment reached the extreme.

"what?!"

"not good!"

"Be careful, it's a ghost attack..."

Instructor Gu and the members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow changed their faces drastically.

They all know this ghost.

It was the ghostly old lady whose head was stolen by Master Yan Luo.

Tang Xin's two daughters came out for questioning, their faces suddenly pale.

The aura on this ghost was terrifying.

Much stronger than the deformed little girls before, it made their hearts spin.

"That's... a half-step red dress!?"

Tang Xin let out a horrified sound.

How could the Great Xia Longque provoke a ghost of this level.

Half-step red clothes, that is a ghost that only the top three-star players can parry.

And depending on the particularity of the supernatural, various weird abilities will also be derived. Three-star players are not safe against ghosts of this level.

Only players with four stars and above dare to say that they are sure to deal with ghosts below the red-clothed level.

see.

Shen Jian was slightly taken aback.

A red light flashed on his body.

When it reappeared, it had another head in its hand.

That was the head of this ghost.

"Old man, old man, take a look at what this is?"

"A big round, bloody head, is this your head?"

Granny:? ? ?

Hear this.

She weighed her hand subconsciously.

He found that he was holding a large stone in his hand.

And her head was stolen by this damned human again.

"Ah, my head, give me my head back."

The old woman growled sharply.

There was a hint of urgency in the frantic voice: "This is my head, return it to me quickly, return it to me quickly!"

Using all four limbs together, she crawled on the ground like a monster, with a speed so penetrating that she suddenly crawled towards Shen Jian.

Shen Jian smiled.

Throw your head high.

A volley shot.

His head crossed a long parabola and flew into the distance.

"Old man, look! Your head is flying so high, it won't break when it falls."

Shen Jian said Yin and Yang.

The headless old lady froze in place.

She just snatched her head back from the hip-pull guy not long ago, and she hasn't warmed it up yet, and now it's gone?

After half a second.

She let out a heartbroken roar: "Ah, my head, my head!"

She didn't care about the group of humans, and crawled faster, chasing after her own head.

see this scene.

Everyone present opened their mouths wide open.

Especially Tang Xin's two daughters were even more confused at this moment.

A half-step red-clothed ghost, just sent away like this?
It seemed that they even had a little bit of sympathy for this ghost.

This man is really a dog.

They seemed to finally understand what Daxia Longque said back then.

indeed.

Deformed little girls are not eligible to be teased.

After all, even half-step red clothes are so miserable, it's just...

How on earth did he do it?
Even if it is a four-star player, if he dares to play with a ghost like this, there will be accidents if he is not good enough.

Almost no one would dare to commit such a death.

"Yan Luo, are you just letting this ghost continue to attack? If she strikes at night, the result will be unimaginable."

The ancient instructor said with a face full of palpitations.

It was a half-step red-clothed ghost that even he couldn't match. If he really learned to be smart and attacked again at night, the Great Xia Longque would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

He is old, but he can't stand this kind of toss.

"She'll be back."

Shen Jian said casually.

Gu instructor:? ? ?

"You see what this is?"

Shen Jian took out a head from the bag.

It was the old man's head.

Everyone was stunned.

Surprised in place.

They clearly saw Shen Jian kicking his head out.

How could it appear in the bag again?

"Did you use Ghost Realm?"

The ancient instructor thought for a while, and revealed the key point.

Shen Jian nodded.

Right now, this fierce ghost has fully stimulated half a step of red-clothed strength, and it can already be caught.

How could he do such a thing as letting ghosts return to the mountain.

less than a few minutes.

The miserable howling sounded again.

"Damn human, give me back my head."

The old woman stared at Shen Jian resentfully.

This time, she will never be fooled.

She has already sensed that her head is in the pouch around the human's waist.

Shen Jian stepped forward.

Smiled slightly: "Congratulations, you finally found out that something was wrong."

"You want your head, right? I'll give it back to you right now."

"You uneducated old man, did you lose this golden head, or this silver head? Or this dead head?"

talking.

Shen Jian took out three heads at once.

Headless Granny:? ? ?
She looked dumbfounded.

The golden head refers to the head of a ghost king.

The silver head is the head of a red-clothed ghost.

The dead head refers to her own head.

"Huh, huh."

The headless old man's breathing became heavier.

The headless body stared at the golden head.

If the head of a ghost king-level ghost can be put together on her body, she will directly advance to the top red-clothed level.

That silver tip is not bad either.

Although it is only at the red-clothed level, it can also raise her horror level to the red-clothed level.

and.

This head is beautiful.

If it could be placed on her head, wouldn't she become a beautiful female ghost.

And finally, her own head.

One word.

ugly.

Not only is it only a half-step red dress, but its head is also rotten.

Against the backdrop of the other two heads, it looks even more different.

She couldn't even look directly at her own head.

But in the end.

She still faced up to her desires.

He said decisively: "It was this dead man's head that I lost."

Shen Jian's expression did not change.

He smiled again: "Ah, you are an honest old man, then I will give you all three heads."

Headless Granny:! ! !
Is there really such a good thing in the world?
Before the smile on her face bloomed, the next moment.

Shen Jian's voice sounded faintly.

"These three heads must be placed on your head. From today onwards, you will no longer be called a headless ghost, but a three-headed ghost from hell."

Headless Granny:? ? ?
Looking at Shen Jian who was approaching every step of the way.

She was dumbfounded.

Nima.

You can't afford it personally, can you?

Then if I choose gold head or silver head, don't you even have to find excuses?
"No, I don't want a head. I don't have a head. Ah!"

(End of this chapter)