Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 208 Your family, your in-laws, and your neighbors died together
Inside the shrine.

Seeing the human being wearing the shroud representing the identity of the village chief, the eyes of all the ghost villagers changed.

He looked at Shen Jian quietly.

No wonder the village head dragged on for so long, it turned out he was killed.

but it does not matter.

Without the village head, there is only one less festival host.

It has no effect on this ceremony.

Seeing that the villagers were indifferent, Shen Jian also said, "Why are you looking at me like that? You just took a piece of clothing. I picked it up. Do you still want to collect money? It is said that the more remote the place, the simpler the folk customs , I advise you not to be blinded by interests."

Shen Jian wore a black shroud, and took out a black mourning stick.

It looked like a bully and bandit had entered the village.

"I, Shen, picked up the clothes by my ability. If anyone wants to return the clothes to their original owners, don't blame me for not giving face."

A group of shroud villagers just stared at him with gloomy eyes.

There was a bit of teasing in his eyes.

This black shroud is not something that anyone can wear whenever they want.

Why is this black shroud worn on the lame village head?

Not only because the lame old man is the village head, but also because this black shroud can only be worn by top red-clothed ghosts.

Others will be eroded by the spirit of the shroud if they wear it.

In the end, he died unexpectedly.

A generation of human beings, do you really think this black shroud is something good?
They are going to see how this human will die later.

1 minutes passed.

3 minutes passed.

5 minutes passed.

Shroud villagers:? ? ?

They were taken aback.

Why is this human so hard?

After experiencing the effect of the shroud for a few minutes, Shen Jian was also slightly delighted. Although the effect of the shroud was not as powerful as the paper dress worn by the principal of Blood Moon High School, it was also [-]% supernatural.

It is enough to resist the supernatural attacks of ghosts below the red-clothed level.

If he lives in the mortal world, he is afraid that it will cause looting by ghost hunters all over the country.

And there are more than 100 such shrouds here.

Even if the effect is weakened, it is still a first-class life-saving item.

nice one.

Whether it is used as a reward for a living person or as a gift for a ghost, it is worth the money.

Shen Jian's eyes gradually lit up.

Looking at the group of shroud villagers, he said with a sinister smile, "Since you don't talk, I'll start to attract new ideas. I like traditional costumes, especially shrouds, but this one is a bit monotonous. Villagers Brothers, you should not mind donating your shrouds."

His eagerness once again surprised a group of villagers.

God loves shrouds so much.

Who would like the clothes worn by the dead.

"Is no one willing?"

Shen Jian waited for a while, and seeing no one stood up, he smiled even more happily: "Then I'll have to grab it by myself... Cough, come and get it."

"Come and try if you have the ability, we have about a hundred people here."

At this time.

A villager wearing a half-length red-striped shroud came out.

He looked at Shen Jian full of resentment.

"Are you from Zhang Hui's family? That bitch's husband has relatives like you?"

"He is Su Daqiang."

Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui also whispered.

However, there was no worry in her tone anymore. After all, she saw this son-in-law of the Su family killing five red-clothed ghosts one after another, and now a half-step red-clothed ghost stood in front of her, and she had one thought in her heart: it seems like that .

Shen Jian glanced at it.

【Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui】

[Current status: nervous, hesitant. 】

[Favourability: 40 (Friendly)]

While being startled, Shen Jian smiled even wider.

While waving.

Dots of ghostly air gushed out.

In the black mist.

Ghost messengers with numb expressions, hollow eyes, and ghost servants in official robes walked out.

Among these ghosts, the lowest is Tsing Yi level.

There are also more than 20 red-clothed ones.

Among them was a tall and burly figure with black horns.

That is the ghost king.

The king of cow power ghosts.

Looking at this scene.

The resentment on Su Daqiang's face disappeared.

His expression became stiff and frightened.

34 Tsing-clothed, 23 Red-clothed, and a ghost king, this kind of lineup, you use it to deal with our remote small village?
Brother, what are you playing?

this moment.

All the shroud villagers panicked.

The energy displayed by Shen Jian is really too great.

wave.

A power that can destroy Sujia Village appeared.

Especially the ghost king, the spiritual fluctuations are too obvious.

It was like engraving the word "ghost king" on his forehead.

Driving a ghost king, at their level, they can't imagine all this.

"Come on, help me stop these stingy villagers and take off their shrouds, don't take off too much, take off their hot eyes."

Shen Jian said in as much detail as possible.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That smile fell on a group of villagers, making it look extraordinarily pervasive.

Hey!
You are so inhuman.

Watch it all.

Sister-in-law Su Nuan and ghost aunt Zhang Hui subconsciously covered their clothes.

Stop the villagers, take off their clothes...

This is too perverted.

They seemed to have faintly discovered Shen Jian's true face.

The words fall.

A group of ghosts are like entering a no-man's land.

The shroud villagers in the ancestral hall suddenly became a mess.

Shen Jian grinned.

Also rushed up.

Take off the shrouds of these villagers, revealing their pale bodies.

A female ghost couldn't bear the humiliation and resisted.

Shen Jian rushed over, and said viciously: "It is said that the villagers of the Su family are simple and honest, but now it seems that they are exaggerating. I just wanted to grab a piece of clothing, but you actually wanted to put me to death. It is unforgivable. Die with you."

Done.

Shen Jian grabbed the female ghost by the neck, picked her up, looked around, and said coldly: "Who is her family? Stand up."

Among the ghost crowd, several figures came out.

Slowly surround Shen Jian.

Su Daqiang was among them.

"Everyone, it is my wife who is arrested now, and it may be your relatives who will be arrested next time. Please cheer me up and fight this human being."

Su Daqiang roared.

"Fellow folks, don't be intimidated by that human being's blindfold. The ghosts he released have no sanity. They are a group of poor fellows enslaved. Only by working together can we resist this demon."

An old man also roared with a loud voice.

"Uncle and aunt, save my mother."

A child with a hollow mouth was weeping and pleading.

However, these sensational words aroused the fear of more villagers.

They would rather be stripped of their shrouds than resist.

As for saving ghosts, that is even more nonsense.

They all want to be wise and protect themselves.

See this scene.

The sister-in-law and aunt ghost who followed were stunned.

A very weird thought came to my mind.

Even if they were killed, this group of culprits who planned to sacrifice the entire village with blood seemed like a group of villagers who were oppressed and dared not speak out.

Someone called on everyone to unite and resist.

But most of the people were silent and chose to watch with cold eyes.

And the man who was smiling, amiable, and very familiar before was the culprit behind all of this.

Is what they are doing now really an act of justice?
Why do they have the feeling that they are behind the scenes, and that this group of villagers are the pioneers of brave resistance.

……

the other side.

See no one echoed.

Su Daqiang was trembling with anger.

"Stupid, stupid, do you think he will let you go if you don't make a move?"

"Have you seen the same group of mindless people? If we don't resist today, this will be our result tomorrow."

"In our Sujia Village, we will lose our children and grandchildren."

Su Daqiang is still trying to awaken the villagers' sense of resistance.

"Okay, dog." Shen Jian said with some dissatisfaction: "Ignore you and you are addicted to scolding, right? I am a majestic savior who saved Sujia Village. How can a wicked ghost like you be able to evaluate it?"

"You are her family."

"Since you mentioned ghost messengers, then I will fulfill you."

The words fall.

A lot of black air gushed out from Shen Jian's hands.

The female ghost who was strangled struggled for a few seconds before giving up resistance completely, and her eyes became hollow and dead.

"No, wife."

Su Daqiang's eyes were red.

"So affectionate, let's go together."

Shen Jian's voice was behind the opponent at the same time, and the cattail fan was pressed down with his big hand.

After a while of upsurge.

Su Daqiang was also transformed into a ghost messenger.

The rest of the old man and children were even more powerless to resist.

They were transformed into ghost messengers one by one by Shen Jian.

King Chu Jiang's power of ghosts and gods is so domineering.

Even the top red clothes, as long as they are caught by him, they cannot escape the fate of being transformed into ghost messengers.

However, this approach is obviously wasteful.

After all, as long as the ghosts who have been transformed into ghosts have the intelligence to obey orders and the instinct to launch spiritual attacks, the overall strength will actually decline.

But who makes today's underworld lack talents.

Even if it is just a ghost messenger who obeys orders, it is an improvement to the overall planning of the underworld.

Do it all.

Shen Jian looked around at the villagers who wanted to escape but were stopped by a group of ghost guards, grinned and smiled kindly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, don't be nervous. After my sincere persuasion, these people have turned their backs on the dark side and returned to the village. Zhengtu has joined my warm and harmonious family."

Shroud Villager: ...

Damn, you're lying, you really don't need drafts.

When we are all blind.

Su Daqiang's family was obviously harmed by you.

How do you have the face to say such nonsense.

A group of shroud villagers turned paler.

They wanted to run, but they were stopped by a group of ghost messengers who had no sense and only knew how to obey orders.

And the human being who made everyone terrified was slowly approaching them with a smile on his face.

There are words like "warm and harmonious" and "big family" in his mouth.

But they thought about it, and only heard two words throughout the article: cannibalism.

Right now.

A red-clothed ghost stood up.

"It won't work like this. That human being is determined to kill us. Even if we take off the shroud, it will only delay the time of death."

This tall ghost wearing a red-striped shroud also seemed to be extremely prestigious. As soon as his words came out, many villagers who were still hesitating strengthened their determination.

"Yes, everyone has seen the results of Su Daqiang's family. That human is not only interested in shrouds, he is also interested in us."

"Those ghost messengers are also commanded by him, we can't escape."

"The only chance is to kill him, kill this human, so we can live."

There were voices of resistance one after another.

Shen Jian's dangerous gaze had already focused on the ghost in the red-striped shroud who spoke, "Old man, how old is he, and he is still instigating others to commit crimes? Your thinking is too dangerous. Let's do this, not only your family and you If you die, your in-laws will die too, your neighbors from all over the world will die too, and the ant nest in front of your house will also be doused with boiling water."
Red-striped Specter:! !

艹

Zhulian Ten Clans, right?

Shen Jian said indifferently: "Who are his family members, in-laws, neighbors?"

This time, no one dared to answer.

There was a dead silence.

"Don't even say yes."

Shen Jian took out the ghost knife.

Everything in front of me began to change.

On the top of the red-striped ghost, a black line as thick as a thumb gradually became clear.

As Shen Jian increased the supernatural effect.

This black line actually started to spread.

Like a spider web, it spread to a further distance, linking all ghosts together.

Those are obviously the number of people in the genealogy related to the red-striped ghost.

"I'm giving everyone one last chance, including the family members. The whistleblower can leave half his life behind. If no one comes forward to identify him, then...all of them will die together."

Shen Jian's voice was blowing like a hellish wind.

It made the hearts of the ghosts tremble violently.

But as long as they don't say it.

How could a human know the complex and intertwined family tree numbers in Sujia Village.

Every ghost reports luck.

see.

Shen Jian followed the ghost knife's blurred trace and spread the supernatural horror to all his relationship networks.

This knife.

He was obviously planning to kill all ten clans of the opponent.

Not just a means, but also a provocation to horror games.

The other party wants him to forcefully accept the game mission, so don't blame him for playing the Ten Clans Match game.

The moment Shen Jian grasped the ghost knife, Shen Jian's arm suddenly swelled a little.

He ignored it.

Cut out.

A large piece of dead line was directly cut off in the flash.

Inside the shrine.

More than eighty ghosts fell at once.

It's a pity that in this shocking scene, only a group of shroud villagers collapsed to the ground in shock.

Otherwise, there will be an uproar all over the world.

The horror world is buzzing.

With the help of the attack performed by supernatural beings, more than 80 ghosts were dismembered at one time.

This has exceeded the limit ability of the ghost king.

I'm afraid it has to be a legendary ghost to do this kind of thing.

"So many, it seems that he has a good relationship."

Shen Jian clicked his tongue.

raised eyebrows.

Dismembering more than 80 ghosts at one time, the resistance encountered was not ordinary.

It's a pity that no matter how great the supernatural power is, it is as fragile as thin paper under the weakening of King Yama's ability.

Coupled with the fact that he is one of the Four Great Kings of Hades, if he can't even do this, he will be disgraced by the underworld.

Shen Jian's tone returned to the previous casualness.

"Come on, fellow villagers, I can't wait for you to join my warm and harmonious family."

……

out of the ancestral hall.

Shen Jian was covered in blood.

A look of satisfaction.

Apparently it has succeeded in getting these shroud villagers into the extended family.

and.

He also found hundreds of coffins in the ancestral hall.

There are fierce ghosts inside.

All are villagers from Sujia Village.

Stable.

No.13 layer of hell can be unlocked.

out of the ancestral hall.

Shen Jian stood on the edge of the cliff.

He looked down at the Xiaoluo River under his feet.

It is very wide, about 80 to [-] meters.

It was pitch black, the water was bottomless, a gust of wind blew by, and the waves beat against the shore, making a loud sound.

"How many days after the River God Festival?"

Shen Jian asked.

"Two days later."

"When the time comes, the Goddess of the River will appear?"

"uncertain."

Shen Jian was taken aback.

Look at Aunt Ghost.

"A long time ago, I heard from an old man in the village that the Empress of the River God would indeed appear every time the River God Sacrifice. The son of the empress."

"Can river gods get married too?"

This time, Shen Jian was really surprised.

It was a look of excitement.

Aunt Ghost was a little puzzled.

How did she find out that Shen Jian seemed to be even more excited after hearing that the Goddess of the River was suspected to be married.

"No, the so-called Son of the River God should be just a supernatural creature, and he is called this name only because he is a supernatural creature created by the River Goddess."

"so."

Shen Jian was a little disappointed.

that's it.

The group returned to the courtyard.

After a short warm-up.

Shen Jian asked: "Is there any extra clothes? I want to take a bath."

Aunt Ghost was taken aback.

He took out an unopened set of pajamas.

Shen Jian didn't care.

Into the bathroom.

At this time.

He noticed that beside the towel in the bathroom, there was a piece of lace pattern casually...

Shen Jian:! ! !
This style is so bold.

In his impression, he remembers that the only one who loves to wear this style is the ghost mother-in-law.

But at such a time, the ghost mother-in-law must not have the thought to take a bath.

That is, it belongs to the owner of the house.

There was a hint of surprise in Shen Jian's eyes.

He didn't expect that Aunt Ghost, who seemed very conservative and had never left the village in her life, was unexpectedly enlightened in this regard.

"Niece and son-in-law, have you taken a bath?"

At this time.

There was a knock on the door.

It was the voice of Aunt Ghost.

Shen Jian opened the door.

I saw Aunt Ghost standing at the door, looking a little flustered.

It seems that some secret has been discovered.

His eyes glanced away from time to time, as if he was looking for something.

then.

She saw what she was looking for by the edge of the towel.

This time.

Her face flushed red.

So obvious, I am afraid that as long as you walk in, you will find it.

She looked at Shen Jian.

Shen Jian also said at the right time: "I didn't see anything."

Hear this.

She panicked even more.

It was so embarrassing to be discovered by the sister-in-law's son-in-law.

She just wanted to stuff her head into the seam at this moment.

It was as if he could feel the strangeness in Shen Jian's eyes.

She hurriedly grabbed the clothes and stuffed them into her pockets.

Fleeing in a panic.

Shen Jian watched.

This ghost aunt is unexpectedly duplicity.

Forget it, let's wash up quickly.

He knew that there might be a hard fight tonight.

(End of this chapter)