Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 384

Another ghost king entered the account, and Shen Jian showed the simple smile of the old farmer during the harvest season.

He looked at the scarlet panel.

[Main task: Collect obsessive objects (1/3)]

Three nodes, three obsessions.

It's all about the memory of ghost paintings.

Holding the red rope in his hand, Shen Jian had some guesses.

These obsessions are likely to be one of the most important memories that Guihua once lacked, longed for, or was once.

The red string represents marriage.

This shows that Guihua once longed for love.

Combined with the white castle full of fairy tale beauty on the island of Paradise Lost, the unicorn...

Shen Jian speculated that the ghost paintings of that period might have seen the fairy tales of the human world through some means, and thus created Paradise Lost.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Ruohong rope represents Guihua's desire for love.

What are the remaining two obsessions?
perhaps……

From the three obsessions, he can have a certain understanding of ghost paintings.

Think of this.

Shen Jian turned and left.

Not taking away a stitch.

……

Meng De, who was observing all this from a distance, fell into shock.

What the hell!

He had seen with his own eyes how the red rope ghost king was promoted step by step from an ordinary ghost king to an infinitely close to abyss-level ghost, and he had also seen with his own eyes that none of the ghosts tied by the red rope could escape the restrictions of the supernatural rules.

Even the Ghost King is no exception.

Can be imagined.

How strong is the supernatural effect of that red rope?

He guessed that if an abyss-level ghost was attracted, love would be born in his heart, but the effect was so crazy.

however.

Shen Jian broke all this.

He took the initiative to lead the red rope.

Then he beat the Red Rope Ghost King to death.

Nima.

Wife killing testimony?
This is so fucking explosive.

Even in the Explosion Realm, this is quite an explosion.

[Zuo Ci: @梦德, what's going on?The map has been refreshed, who killed the chaser on the fifth day? 】

【Meng De: You may not believe me when I tell you. I met the Great God. He simply came to the Red Rope Ghost and beat him to death in less than 3 minutes. 】

【Zuo Ci: I don't believe it. I guess it was the righteous father who made the move. 】

[Hint: Player Zuo Ci withdrew a message. 】

[Zuo Ci: What a fuss, the Great God made a move, there is no reason to fail, I said before, since the main mission has been updated, then the Great God will naturally come back. 】

[Zuo Ci: However, judging from the timing of the great god's coincident appearance, the collection of obsessive objects in the main task is likely to be related to the follow-up pursuers. 】

In the chat interface, all players are analyzing the situation.

but……

They seemed to have seen some shameless words mixed in just now.

But dog lives matter.

【Meng De: I took a look at the initial site of the stalker on the sixth day. It is located in a factory not far from here. I saw it on the way here. It is a slaughtering and processing factory. 】

[Zuo Ci: Factory?There are many ghosts? 】

[Meng De: That's right. From the perspective of scale, there must be at least a hundred ghost employees. More importantly, although there is only one ghost at the source of this red dot, if the other party leads a group of ghosts to charge, the The threat coming is far more terrifying than a ghost king. 】

See this.

All players fell silent.

indeed.

Although the chaser on the sixth day was still an infinitely close to the abyss-level ghost, but with Shen Jianzhen's record of killing the red rope ghost king, the infinitely close to the abyss-level ghost did not look so scary.

but……

If a ghost king with a very high level of terror led hundreds of ghosts to launch an attack together, the result would be different.

The famous great poet Wang Wei once said: "The old master was beaten to death with random punches."

Hundreds of fierce ghosts, plus a ghost king sitting in the town, every spit of that person can make the other party only have the strength to parry.

The threat it brings is no less than that of a real abyss level ghost.

All players have thought of this.

While his complexion changed, his body was also a little shaky.

Even if it's a special dungeon, it's too much for a horror game.

There is no plan to leave players alive at all.

It was only the sixth day, and there was already a lineup not inferior to the abyss-level ghosts.

What about the seventh day?
Isn't there a real abyss-level ghost about to appear?

The difficulty of this level of dungeon has exceeded four stars.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a five-star copy.

In the whole country, how many people can participate in such a dungeon?
Isn't it obvious that they want to die?

Think of this.

All the players clenched their fists.

There is nothing to do in my heart.

There is a deep sense of powerlessness.

What can a group of two-star and three-star players do in the face of horror games?

[Zuo Ci: @阴罗王, great god, are you watching?We can discuss the countermeasures, and we will be responsible for helping you lure most of the ghost employees away. At that time, your pressure will be much less. Of course, if you have any plans, you can also tell them, and we will obey. 】

The chat interface fell into silence.

No one interrupted.

They were all waiting for Shen Jian's reply.

They are all horror game players in Qingshi. Although they did not join the Daxia Longque branch, they are actually under the unified jurisdiction of the city leader of Qingshi.

It's just that Shen Jian has never stepped forward to admit his identity, so Qingshi has not yet formed any decent organization.

It's still a mess.

at the moment.

Whether it is strength, rank, or status, Shen Jian is the highest present, and no one will refute his command.

a long time.

The chat interface is to send a paragraph.

【King Yama: I really have a plan. 】

【Zuo Ci: What plan?Is it to lure the enemy to go deep, or to double-team, or to divert the tiger away from the mountain? 】

【Yan Luowang: Go and buy some popcorn, bring a small bench, and sit here. 】

[Zuo Ci: An empty city plan?Deliberately let the other party think that we have a plan with a relaxed attitude? 】

[Meng De: ... Uh, is there a possibility that the Great God wants us to eat snacks and watch the show? 】

【Zuo Ci: ...】

……

Look at the chat interface.

Shen Jian looked back.

Focus on the processing plant in front of you.

At this time, his location basically coincided with that of the pursuer.

This shows that he has successfully found the source of the second obsession.

Bloody slaughterhouse.

Ghost painting's second obsession is related to killing?
Shen Jian was thoughtful.

walked in.

In the factory at this time, there was a strange and terrifying scene.

The corpses with invisible heels were cut into pieces, the internal organs and the remaining corpses were separated, and they entered the sorting process.

The factory was extremely bloody.

It was a picture of hell.

It is challenging the physiological limits of human beings.

Disgusting.

Noticing someone coming in.

Hundreds of ghost employees on the assembly line all turned their heads to Shen Jian.

The expression that had been numb due to work on the assembly line suddenly regained its radiance.

Surprised and grimacing.

"Humanity?"

"Hee hee, have fun."

"This human being looks down on us a bit, he dares to step here alone."

"Rivers of blood flow, I want to see rivers of blood flow."

A supervisor ghost covered in bandages came out.

The voice was dull and hoarse: "Human, if you dare to break into this place, you are looking for death."

Shen Jian glanced around.

Brow wrinkled.

Because he didn't perceive the spiritual fluctuations related to obsessive objects.

"What about your boss, tell him to come out."

Supervisor ghost:?

I'm still here.

Can you show me some face?
You are a little bit reckless like this.

Seeing Shen Jian ignoring him, the yin energy of the top red-clothed ghost on the supervisor ghost suddenly became violent, and said coldly: "Human, you are really looking for death. Brothers, I will give you three 10 Minutes of relaxation time, you can abuse, don't kill him."

Hear this.

The group of ghosts stirred up.

One by one, they put down the tasks in their hands, and their faces showed terrifying dead faces.

He looked at Shen Jian with a sinister smile on his face.

It's like admiring a little sheep that breaks into a herd of tigers.

His eyes were full of sarcasm and violence.

The terrifying aura of hundreds of ghosts moving in unison is enough to make anyone's heart tremble.

Terrifying.

Watch this scene.

Shen Jian's face was calm.

Lift your palm.

"Refa Taiyi!"

The words fall.

Destructive energy fluctuations swept across.

Countless streaks of golden lightning flashed violently from the sinking body.

Along the way, Vientiane collapsed and matter was reduced to ashes.

Like the bright golden light piercing the night.

Just for a moment.

Countless golden thunderbolts hit the group of ghost employees headed by them.

Boom boom boom boom!
A violent explosion sounded.

Countless screams came and went.

Just a lightning strike.

A large number of ghosts breathed black smoke and fell to the ground, devoid of supernatural powers.

one strike.

Let two-thirds of the ghost employees die on the spot.

this moment.

The entire bloody slaughtering and processing plant was dead silent.

What the fuck?

What the hell!

Just kidding Nima.

One attack wiped out two-thirds of their co-workers.

This is not a proper way to destroy the engine.

Think of this.

The sinister smile on the faces of the group of ghosts disappeared.

In its place was a deep fear.

the other side.

The supervisor ghost was also dumbfounded.

The brain is blank.

The blood all over his body seemed to be frozen.

My hands and feet felt weak for a while.

Why is this human being so violent?

It's outrageous.

"Why, keep going."

Shen Jian raised his hand.

grin.

Hear this.

The remaining more than 40 ghosts showed angry expressions one by one.

They all looked at the supervisor ghost.

The supervisor ghost showed a gloomy face, and nodded fiercely.

It seemed to say: A scholar can be killed without being humiliated, come on, show this human being a little bit of color, even if he is dead, he will bite off a piece of his flesh.

Determined their own ideas.

The ghosts started to move.

All of them stared fiercely.

The leading ghost in charge began to move forward in an extremely exaggerated slow motion.

1 minutes passed.

The number of steps forward is less than one meter.

There is a sense of sight of standing still.

The corner of Shen Jian's mouth twitched.

He raised his hand and waved a white arc, blasting an employee who was too exaggerated into coke.

He cursed and said, "Just wait and show me acrobatics."

Superintendent Ghost: ...

A group of ghost employees: ...

see.

They all stopped their feints.

They looked at each other in unison.

His eyes were full of gnashing of teeth.

Good guy.

You dogs are all pretending for me here.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu is also a narrow-minded person, otherwise he would have been regarded as a young bird and killed just now.

The supervisor ghost's facial muscles twitched slightly.

fuck.

Assembly line work has delayed your acting debut.

The current scene is like two people making an appointment to jump off a cliff at the same time, but after counting to three times, neither of them moved.

Both are waiting for the other to jump first.

Try how deep it is.

Then, taking the opportunity when this human being had no time to take care of it, he slipped away quietly.

He thinks so.

I didn't expect other employees to step on the horse with the same idea.

see.

The supervisor ghost couldn't help cursing inwardly: A bunch of cowards.

at this time.

A skinny, skinny ghost with a face that would rather die than submit came out.

He still looked fiercely at Shen Jian.

Did not lose the belief in resistance.

No matter how powerful this human being is, it can't change the idea that human beings are bedbugs and food in the horror world.

Even if he died, he would not accept it.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, his golden thunder is definitely the trump card. I'm sure that human being can't make such an attack a second time."

The skinny ghost yelled.

this moment.

He just felt proud.

The sky did not give birth to me as a skinny little ghost, and the way of ghosts is like a long night through the ages.

today.

He will be a hero.

"Human, I have many brothers here, you can't be rampant."

The skinny ghost let out an angry roar, and rushed towards Shen Jian.

In his opinion.

With a wave of his arms, the other brothers should have followed him to charge.

He is not alone.

There are many brothers standing behind him.

and so.

He rushed up.

passionate.

only……

If he turned around, he would find that his so-called brothers who charged with him were all standing in place at the moment, looking at him with blood alone like a fool.

At last.

Not sure what they expected.

Less than three seconds.

The skinny ghost was knocked to the ground by Shen Jian.

Even Leifa didn't bother to use it.

Subsequently.

Shen Jian kicked the corpse away with disgust on his face.

(End of this chapter)