Chapter 214
Looking at the portrait of the ghost painting that had turned back into an ink painting, Shen Jian seemed to realize something.

It seems that the state of ghost painting is very serious.

Otherwise, there would not even be time to say a few words.

Think about it too.

How could the Lu family with Abyss-level ghosts be so easy to break through? Even though Guihua's main body is also a ghost king with a high level of terror, she is alone and helpless, and she can escape against the entire Lu family by herself...

Abyss level.

The ghost painting's body is definitely an abyss level ghost.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

I thought about it.

He wrote a few lines on the ink drawing.

"If you need help, you can come to me, I am a ghost doctor."

The writing disappeared.

hidden in the painting.

A line of blood appeared: "Public is public, private is private, I don't think you want to help me, so I don't choose to kill you."

"I won't choose to save you just because you want to kill me."

After a brief silence.

The blood words reappeared: "I will find you."

oil painting.

All traces disappeared.

However, Shen Jian saw that in the portrait, the woman whose facial features were covered and only a pair of eyes were exposed, her starry eyes seemed to be slightly narrowed.

The arc seems to be laughing.

……

Come out of the bedroom.

Shen Jian went back to the underworld and unlocked the No.13 floor of hell.

The unlocking condition for the No. 14 floor of hell, no accident, is ten ghost kings.

Shen Jian was thinking about something.

Unless you enter a four-star dungeon, or encounter a special dungeon similar to Sujia Village, it will be as difficult as going to heaven to meet a ghost king-level ghost.

These ten ghost kings don't know where to join them.

with this thought.

Shen Jian came to the City God Hall.

Sitting in the seat of the City God, he began to browse through the prayer books of the people in Qingshi.

The Temple of the City God has been in operation for some time.

With the help of the ghost teacher and the ghost messenger, the number of supernatural events in Qingshi has dropped sharply. Often, the supernatural event has just happened, and before Da Xia Longque can react, the ghost messenger has already arrived at the scene, and they will be eliminated frequently. Second, it solved the disaster of ghosts.

It's basically on the right track.

But the number of living ghosts is still too small.

With the gradual recovery of the underworld, it is gradually not satisfied with the land of Qingshi. If it radiates outward, it will inevitably need to build a second, third, or even countless City God's Halls.

The number of shades needed is huge.

He needs a living errand to help him filter these out.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian stretched out his hand and made a move.

A book in the City God's Hall flew up and landed in his hand.

good thin.

Like the wishing spectrum, it also belongs to one of the magic methods of the city god.

You can view a brochure of meritorious people in Qingshi.

He needs to find a ghost slayer who has enough knowledge of the spiritual world to help him complete the task of selecting living ghosts.

Booklets are turned automatically.

Last stay on one page.

There is a person's name and deeds written on this page.

Wei Wuya.

A native of Weijia Village in Qingshi City, he is fifty-two years old. He is a ghost keeper, with a loyal personality and a strong love and righteousness.

His father died at the age of ten, and he was brought up by his mother alone.

Graduated at the age of 24, got married and had children the following year, and her life was on the right track.

The 42-year-old has a happy family and a successful career.

Retired at the age of 50. In the same year, he experienced a C-level supernatural event. He was cursed by a ghost and his life was dying. He became a ghost slayer.

51 years old, rushing to the front line, his arm was torn to pieces by a ghost during a mission, and as a price, a B-level ghost was imprisoned.

At the age of 51, he controlled the ghost hand and regained his health.

51 years old, saved 30 people.

51 years old, saving a community resident.

At the age of 51, he saved a village.

At the age of 52, he over-squeezed the supernatural power, was corrupted by the supernatural, and was unable to control the third ghost, and died of old age.

Shen Jian looked at the constantly changing records on this page.

There are large and small records of the supernatural events that Wei Wuya has dealt with. In just one year, he directly and indirectly saved no less than 500 people.

As for his deeds, the outside world has no reports.

After all, the ghost hunters are a group of "criminal police" running in the dark.

Wei Wuya is unknown, and he has no regrets about doing these things. Wherever there are supernatural events, he will go there, and when he comes back, he will be covered with scars.

What made Shen Jian even more curious was that this person was not a player.

Wei Wuya was not invited by the horror game. He was in the real world where supernatural events broke out. By chance, he controlled the ghosts and became a ghost hunter.

This point is similar to Qiqi who survived the village annihilation incident.

Shen Jian looked at Shanbo.

The words "end of life" flashed brightly in the brochure.

The opponent's fate is at an end.

about to die.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian said lightly: "Teacher ghost, you take two ghost messengers to bring Wei Wuya's ghost back. After he dies, he can be a judge of ghost messengers. This is his good fortune."

……

Qingshi·The exclusive hospital for ghost hunters.

Ward 102.

Qian Kuan is rushing here with his subordinates.

When I walked in, I found a middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed. He was only in his 50s, his hair was white, and his face was vicissitudes, which was caused by overwork.

His pair of bare arms exudes a decaying atmosphere, with corpse spots on them, old and wrinkled, like the arms of a pair of old people.

"You are here."

Wei Wuya's tone was weak.

The chest part that was opened inadvertently was parasitized by a pile of straws, absorbing his own nutrients, making him even more lethargic.

"Old Wei, is there really no other way? We have already applied to the headquarters for the most suitable third ghost for you. As long as you control the third ghost, the spiritual imbalance in your body will be relieved and you will be able to survive. "

Qian Kuan was a little anxious.

The "old man" in front of him is the oldest ghost slayer in Qingshi. He is not a player, but what he has done is enough to be called a selfless contribution.

Before the underworld came, the reason why Qingshi was able to maintain the superficial peace and not let the masses panic, the contribution of this old man is definitely at the top of the list.

"I know my own situation. When I was young, in order to get ahead, I squeezed my body desperately, and the retribution broke out when I was 50 years old. My body was seriously overdrawn, and I couldn't make up for it. My life will be worth it if I save more people before my body completely collapses."

Wei Wuya's voice became smaller and smaller.

The flashback just now had exhausted all his energy.

"After I die, take off the ghost puzzle on my body, whether to seal it up or hand it over to the next ghost master to inherit, it's up to you."

Say it.

Wei Wuya stared at the ceiling, his eyes began to loosen.

Everyone was kicked out.

Only the doctor was left inside to rescue him.

Qian Kuan and the others were silent.

The physical condition of the ghost slayer is only known to himself, and modern technology has almost zero effect on supernatural healing.

After a while.

Doctors announced the time of death.

11:40am.

No one spoke at the scene, and there were many members of Daxia Longque who had received the favor of Wei Lao, and they all gathered outside the ward at this time, with their heads bowed.

Sudden.

Qian Kuan suddenly raised his head.

He seemed to sense an unusually cold aura.

But if you look closely, you can't find anything.

He took out a round mirror from his body.

Take a photo around.

Immediately my scalp exploded.

Outside the ward, three figures moved horizontally from far to near, like free black shadows.

One of the figures was wearing a robe from the period of the Republic of China, with chains hanging from his waist, and was carrying a defeated lantern, walking towards the ward... Behind him were two figures with blank eyes and numb expressions, dressed in black official robes.

Three figures came to Wei Wuya's side.

The ghost teacher spoke.

Calling each other's name.

Its sound seems to have a special magical power that can wake up ghosts.

"Wei Wuya..."

the other side.

Qian Kuan, who was spying with the round mirror, widened his eyes.

This round mirror can illuminate the ghosts that ordinary people can't see, and it can also penetrate the shadow of the ghost domain. It was his first-hand preparation after experiencing the Longteng shopping mall incident.

To prevent myself from encountering the need to use the ghost domain to see the traces of ghosts.

He didn't expect to see such an astonishing scene when he used the round mirror for the first time.

"Hooking the soul..."

He exclaimed.

heard.

The eyes of the rest of the people focused on Qian Kuan.

"Instructor, what are you shouting?"

Someone was surprised.

I don't understand why Instructor Qian is making such a fuss at this time.

There are also doubts.

Because Qian Kuan used supernatural things.

Staring fixedly at the mirror, it seemed that he had seen some scenes that were shattering.

Someone was alert.

"Instructor, is it a supernatural event?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone's face changed.

Qian Kuan also said at the right time: "Something happened. In the old Wei's ward, two ghosts came here, and there was one... a ghost to judge the judge?"

He hesitated.

Because he can't see the way of the ghost teacher.

But he can let the two errants follow, he suspects that the other party is the civil judge among the civil and military judges.

That was a big man.

Life and death will be known.

That's what the judge is in charge of.

Hear this.

All the people present were stunned.

Odds?Judge?
Hearing these two familiar words, everyone felt horrified.

Rumors about the recovery of the underworld have been widely spread in the spiritual circle, but before seeing it with their own eyes, everyone is skeptical.

now.

Has a bad judge appeared?

Everyone surrounded the past.

I saw in the ward.

The picture changes.

Wei Wuya, who had already died on the hospital bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"I... not dead?"

Wei Wuya was surprised, looked at the hospital bed, his body was still lying there, and looked again, he didn't wake up, it was clear that his soul had left his body.

In front of him stood two undercover servants and a judge.

He looked dumbfounded.

"Wei Wuya, your lifespan is over, but you have done many meritorious deeds during your lifetime. After your death, your meritorious deeds will be added to your body, so you can stay in the City God's Hall. You are a errand. I will take you to the City God's Hall personally under the orders of Lord Chenghuang."

"Master Chenghuang, do you work as a errand?"

Wei Wuya was dumbfounded.

Even he who has been on the front line all year round has heard about the recovery of the underworld, and knows more.

But seducing one's soul and killing one's life, entering the underworld, and becoming a ghost, this is still beyond his imagination.

For a long time, Daxia Longque has been studying the human soul. Their thinking is that even horror games have appeared, and some ghosts have been revived. Some people who died in vain can even become lonely ghosts, so there should be souls in the human body. of.

If the soul can be found and the dead ghost slayer can survive in another form, Yangshi will have the capital to fight against horror games.

however.

Imagination is beautiful, but the reality is shocking.

The theory of the soul cannot be established at all.

If those researchers know what happened before them, it will definitely cause a sensation all over the world, and the whole country will boil.

"Can a dead person be a errand? I don't even have a body."

Wei Wuya saw a group of people outside the ward who were spying here, thought about it, and asked.

Although dead, let him make another contribution.

"If there are ghosts of the living, there will naturally be ghosts of the dead."

"Then they are also evil?"

Wei Wuya pointed to the two ghost messengers who looked numb and indifferent to everything around them.

"They are ghost servants. If you become a ghost servant, then they are your subordinates."

"Why did Lord Chenghuang choose me?"

"Master Chenghuang naturally has his own reasons."

The ghost teacher didn't mind answering Wei Wuya's question, because he already knew from Lord Yan Wang that this person is very useful, and he will be the candidate for the city god in the future, and will be his future colleague.

Answered.

The ghost teacher brought Wei Wuya's ghost back to the City God's Hall.

As for the people outside the ward, he ignored them.

Because Lord Yama doesn't care about the existence of the underworld being known.

……

same time.

The gloomy atmosphere disappeared.

Inside the round mirror, everything returns to nothingness.

"Old Wei, I'm going to be a messenger..."

Someone murmured, his face was full of horror.

If a person can really enter the Underworld after death, or even enter the Underworld as an official according to his contribution during his lifetime, then the meaning it represents is terrible.

"Report these words verbatim to the headquarters."

Qian Kuan's tone was low.

This matter has too much to do with it.
The underworld is revived, and it is finally about to extend its hand to the yang world.

He couldn't help thinking of Shen Jian.

Was the Lord City God that the "Judge" was referring to Shen Jian?

He remembered that Shen Jian seemed to have entered the thriller game.

And he entered with the ancient instructor of the magic city.

Now he only needs to know whether the Gu instructor and his party have returned to accurately determine Shen Jian's whereabouts.

Once the guess comes true, the headquarters' attitude towards Shen Jian will change again.

From the suspected city god of the underworld to the city god.

"It's really worthy of you that you caused such a disturbance just after you came back."

Qian Kuan said to himself.

Disappeared in the hospital.

……

at the same time.

Wei Wuya has already stepped into the Town God's Temple under the guidance of the ghost teacher.

Entered the City God Hall.

Feeling the horrific yin energy all around, there is endless darkness on the left and right sides, in the darkness, a quaint temple stands, with a plaque on it, with the words "City God's Palace" written on it.

His heart skipped a beat.

In this Town God's Temple, there is such a huge ghost domain hidden.

He really wanted to take out his phone and report everything in front of him.

But he soon recognized his identity.

He is no longer a ghost controller, but a dead man, a ghost. What happened in his lifetime has nothing to do with him. His starting point in the future is this City God's Hall.

Will he have a chance to meet the legendary City God?
Wei Wuya's thoughts continued.

He is the first human being in Yangshi who really saw the tip of the iceberg of the underworld.

How many people in the world don't know about the underworld?
But who can really step into the underworld?

No.

He is No.1.

in thought.

The ghost teacher took the other party to the City God Hall.

Wei Wuya looked over.

In front of him are two books of good and bad, and bad and bad.

"When you first enter the City God's Palace, you will be able to touch the core of this place. This is the value that the Lord City God places on you. It is your job to prove your ability and find more living and dead people for the underworld. If you can satisfy Lord Chenghuang, the position of City God in Qingshi will be yours."

Teacher Ghost spoke, and the content was earth-shattering.

Lord Chenghuang, are you going to let him inherit this position?
What about Lord Chenghuang?

Wei Wuya reacted immediately.

If a leader lets others inherit this position, there is only one possibility, to be promoted.

Above City God, that is...

Yama!

"Wei is terrified. I don't know where Lord Chenghuang is now?"

"Your Excellency naturally has his own affairs to do. In charge of such a large place, what you do must be very hard, so we have to share it for you."

The ghost teacher said seriously.

Wei Wuya is solemn.

From the mouth of this colleague, he has a certain understanding of the image of Lord Chenghuang.

A serious, unsmiling, majestic, and upright image of the City God appeared in his heart.

……

the other side.

Horror World · Past Life Villa Dormitory.

"Aunt Lu."

Shen Jian pushed open the door, and a graceful figure was standing in front of him.

"You friend, you haven't come to see my aunt for a long time."

After many days, seeing her lover again, the ghost mother Lu Xuan acted very boldly, putting two boneless jade bracelets on Shen Jian's neck, and the distance between her seductive red lips was only a few centimeters.

It seems that as long as you take a step closer, you can taste the taste.

"You can't leave today. Auntie will cook for you in person. During this time, I learned a few hand massages on TV. I will relax you later."

The ghost mother Lu Xuan smiled charmingly.

It's unbearable.

(End of this chapter)

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