Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 428 The water is deep, you can't hold it

At this moment.

The old woodcutter was completely dumbfounded.

He is a top red-clothed ghost, and now he is lifted up like a little chicken.

Is this plausible!

"No, young man, you just listen to what people say. When will I welcome you to spend the night? I'm telling you to leave quickly."

"What, you have to hurry back and cook for us? You're too polite, it makes me a little embarrassed."

Shen Jian groaned with a smile on his face.

Without further ado.

Carrying the old man, he walked towards the village.

At the same time, he did not forget to turn his head and say, "What are you still doing? The folks here are so enthusiastic. Not only do they want to stay with us, but they also want to entertain us with good wine and good food."

All players: ? ? ?

They were dumbfounded.

God is so enthusiastic, the old man said just now that outsiders are not welcome to come in.

Is it really okay for you to tamper with words casually and force others to be hospitable?

There was an inexplicable look on their faces.

Originally, they thought that they would have to investigate Xiping Village for a period of time and discuss a dozen backup plans before choosing to enter the village.

but now.

Under Shen Jian's wave of forcibly helping the villagers to be hospitable, they entered this dangerous village without even conducting intelligence investigations.

This is too hasty.

It doesn't fit the horror game player's style of doing things at all.

and.

How do they feel, the Great God seems to be more excited.

On the road.

The college student whose ID is [Xiao He] said weakly: "Um, are all master players so...casual in horror games? I thought we should be more cautious."

He originally wanted to say arrogant and arrogant, but in the end he changed it to a slightly more euphemistic word.

Other players: ...

Their facial muscles tugged.

No, your feeling is wrong.

Normal horror gamers should indeed be more cautious.

Even a four-star player had to follow the rules in a five-star dungeon with sincerity, for fear that a single negligence would attract an irresistible spiritual attack.

Wandering on the brink of death step by step, and finding the hope of clearing the level in a narrow escape, this is the normal way to open a horror game.

Like Shen Jian, they have never heard of the behavior of forcing others to be hospitable because the villagers refused, and bringing others into the village, let alone seeing each other.

the other side.

The old woodcutter also has some doubts about life.

His second uncle and grandpa, this person really doesn't want any face, right?

He even wondered if he really said these words just now, so that the other party misunderstood.

But think about it.

Nothing.

Everything is the other party's own claim.

then.

There was a gloomy expression on his face.

Since these people intend to seek death, he will help them.

It was better to die by his hands than to be tortured by others.

Think of this.

The old woodcutter's eyes were resentful, looking at Shen Jian's neck that was within reach, he smiled sinisterly, stretched out his palm, with dark nails growing from the fingertips, and slowly stretched towards Shen Jian's throat.

however.

at this time.

"By the way, old man, I heard that the Town God's Temple here is very spiritual, is it true?"

Shen Jian turned around suddenly, snapped the old man's arm back, and poked hard on his left shoulder.

hiss……

The old woodcutter gasped.

His eyes became more venomous.

He responded: "God Chenghuang is indeed very spiritual, and he often responds to our appeals. Out of ten out-of-towners who come here, nine want to pray for blessings in the Temple of the City God, and there have been many conflicts because of this. Outsiders are welcome."

"so."

Shen Jian nodded as if he didn't notice anything.

see.

The old woodcutter gritted his teeth and pulled out the finger stuck on his shoulder.

He doesn't believe in evil anymore.

He is a ghost, what is so difficult about killing a person.

It was just a coincidence.

The old man's eyes turned cold again.

This time.

He quietly raised his right hand.

Even if the opponent turns around again, he can guarantee that this hand can pierce Shen Jian's neck.

"Die."

The old man's eyes moved, and the bones of his right hand shone with a harsh cold light.

"By the way, old man, do you know when is the most effective time to go to the Town God's Temple?"

talking.

Shen Jian seemed a little tired, lifted the old man, and switched to the other hand.

Snapped.

With this movement, the old man's arm was bounced away again, and it stabbed hard on his right shoulder.

The old woodcutter:? ? ?
Looking at the ten blood holes on his shoulders on both sides, he was blinded on the spot.

what are you...

On purpose.

"Are you kidding me? Dog eunuch."

His voice has changed.

Once it was an accident, but twice, he suspected that Shen Jian had already discovered it.

I'm watching him laugh now.

"How can you say that about yourself?"

Shen Jian still smiled.

But then.

He took out a blood-stained scalpel from his body, and stared straight at the old woodcutter's waist.

Old man chopping wood:! ! !
There was a dull pain in his waist.

Damn, does this dog eunuch want to fuck his waist?

You have been slapped so badly, now you want to take revenge on the society, and you also want to slap me?
I am Nima.

You are too nothing.

His eyes are tearing apart.

Started desperately struggling.

"Let go of me, let me go, I... ahhh."

After a while of pain.

The old woodcutter was lying on the ground with tears in his eyes.

The spirit is in a trance.

The dog eunuch really stabbed his waist with a knife.

Beast.

He lost his waist and wanted to cry but had no tears.

He originally thought that there were routines only in cities, but he didn't expect that there were routines in the countryside. When he woke up and looked back, his waist had already left him.

Regret at the beginning, too late to regret.

Actually.

He knew Shen Jian's identity immediately.

After all, the eunuch's clothes are still easy to distinguish.

He didn't want to offend the royal family, so he chose to persuade Shen Jian to leave.

But after the other party stepped into the village desperately, he changed his mind.

A group of eunuchs whose yin quality did not reach the red-clothed level were just little eunuchs in the palace.

To die is to die.

No one cared anyway.

But he didn't think so.

The dog eunuch leading the team had such strength.

Three times, five divisions and two divisions will cut his waist.

It also made him unable to counterattack.

"Can you answer my question now?"

After doing all this, Shen Jian continued to ask.

It's not his style to finally catch a knowing ghost and not to rob the other party.

"Dog, you will be punished..."

The old woodcutter roared with resentment in his eyes, but before he finished speaking, he saw Shen Jian pulling out another chainsaw, and his angrily reprimanded became smaller and smaller until it was completely silent.

"Well, let me say, the most effective time for the Temple of the City God is naturally at 12 o'clock in the evening, that is the time of the day when the yin is the most exuberant, and even the God of the City God will come out for a walk, and it is very important to make a wish at this time The opportunity came true."

Hear this.

There was some surprise in Shen Jian's eyes.

He originally thought that this was just a man-made conspiracy to disrupt Yongye Kingdom, but now that he heard it, it seemed that this Town God's Temple could really grant wishes.

If there is a wish, it can be fulfilled. This sounds like the job of the city god.

only……

There is a city god here, is it really possible?

Shen Jian was [-]% skeptical.

As the part-time City God of Qingshi, he knows all kinds of abilities of the City God like the back of his hand.

But according to the old man who cut firewood, there is nothing special about the city god here.

The only gimmick is the ability to hear other people's wishes for blessings.

"Hehe, you must be scared. It's not that no one from your court has been here before, but in the end they never went out again. Now that you are sent here, it is clear that you are going to die."

"Young man, the water here is very deep, you can't grasp it."

"Do you know how many ghosts gathered in the entire Xiping Village to pray for blessings? There are more than 100 of them, and each one's horror level is not lower than the red-clothed level. If you want to pray for blessings, you can only jump in the queue, but jumping in the queue The end is to be besieged by hundreds of ghosts."

The woodcutter said exaggeratedly.

Trying in vain to make Shen Jian return without success.

let him go.

I don't know.

Shen Jian, who was originally only interested in the Town God's Temple, was shocked when he heard the old man's threat, and froze in place.

see.

The old woodcutter thought that Shen Jian was afraid.

A smug smile suddenly appeared on his face.

however.

next moment.

Shen Jian also showed an excited look on his face.

Grab his collar.

"Don't procrastinate, don't procrastinate."

"Also, did you go the wrong way? This road is not the way to leave, it's the way to enter the village!"

(End of this chapter)