Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 429 Spit, what quality

"Ahhhhh, don't drag it, yes, it's going to crack."

The old woodcutter yelled in horror.

At this time, he was being dragged forward by the collar by Shen Jian.

The pain from being stabbed in the waist has not dissipated, but now there are new injuries. He suspects that if this continues, he may not survive tonight.

This human being is the same as Dogecoin.

Totally inappropriate.

When did the eunuch deserve such a beating.

"Wait, wait, boy, you can't go in anymore, you really can't go in again, there is a ghost-faced tiger demon that eats ghosts, he has turned the entire Xiping Village into his own territory, and if he goes in, he will become a ghost of."

at last.

The old man couldn't help it.

Looking at the cordon that was getting closer, he said hastily.

Hear this.

Shen Jian stopped moving.

With dangerous eyes, he said, "Are you lying to me? Didn't you say that there is a city god appearing inside? If it becomes someone else's territory, how can there be ghosts going to pray for blessings?"

"Little brother, although I'm from Xiping Village, since that ghost-faced tiger demon came here, I've moved to live in the outer circle, and that ghost-faced tiger demon is the City God of the Town God's Temple."

Shen Jian frowned slightly.

A slap on the opponent's forehead.

"Next time I speak directly, otherwise I will let you know what it means to be touched by an immortal, to open up the spirit of the sky."

The old woodcutter: ...

He is smiling on the surface, but mmp in his heart.

You adapted this poem by yourself.

What the hell, if it wasn't because I couldn't beat you, I would assign Bangbang two punches to give you two punches.

Let you know what it means not to bully the old and the poor.

But imagination belongs to imagination, and reality belongs to reality.

Seeing Shen Jian's increasingly dangerous expression, the old woodcutter laughed and said, "Little brother, this is how it happened."

"Actually, the Town God's Temple in our Xiping Village didn't work. The so-called Town God's Temple Fair was just a traditional event, but all this changed when the ghost-faced tiger demon came here."

"The ghost-faced tiger took out a broken seal from somewhere, and sat in the Temple of the City God. A strange scene happened. The originally blurred stone statue of the City God gradually changed into the appearance of the ghost-faced tiger, and then there was the Town God's Temple The heavy things of the epiphany."

"Afterwards, strange things happened frequently, and more and more outsiders were attracted and gathered around the ghost-faced tiger, while the villagers who were originally Xiping Village were all transformed into ghosts, wandering around aimlessly. Walk in the village."

After listening.

The astonishment on Shen Jian's face deepened.

When you sit in the Temple of the City God, the stone statue of the City God becomes the other side?
This is indeed the characteristic of the orthodox City God.

Generally speaking.

Only the City God who is in charge of the seal of the City God is qualified to let the stone statue of the City God show his appearance.

In other words.

The ghost-faced tiger demon in the mouth of the old woodcutter is really a city god.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

seal?

Is it the seal that symbolizes the identity of the City God?
This ghost stole the status of a city god and became the local city god of Xiping Village?

Think of this.

Shen Jian became somewhat interested.

In this horror game, there is such a thing as the orthodox City God Seal.

Seeing Shen Jian fell silent.

The old woodcutter hit the iron while it was hot: "Little brother, now you know why I want to stop you, and the hundreds of ghosts I said are not fake, there are really hundreds of red-clothed monsters gathered around that ghost-faced tiger." level ghosts, and there are quite a few ghost kings among them."

"Once we are discovered, we are dead."

while talking.

He noticed that Shen Jian started to move again.

The old woodcutter:? ? ?
艹

You kid is really reckless.

He couldn't hold himself together.

Dare to let him say what he said, but the other party turned a deaf ear.

This time, he couldn't calm down anymore.

Because what he said was true.

If not, why would he move out of his home and open up a living place on the outskirts of the deserted village by himself.

It's not too dangerous inside.

So much so that he, a top-notch red-clothed ghost, did not dare to stay.

Seeing that Shen Jian did not listen to persuasion.

The old man chopping wood was in a hurry.

"Young people, don't be too arrogant."

Shen Jian said casually: "If you are not young and energetic, is that still young?"

Say it.

Shen Jian smiled.

This trip really came at the right time.

There are unexpected gains besides the task of conquering the Queen Mother.

With hundreds of red-clothed ghosts and many ghost kings, the harvest is already considerable.

Coupled with a "City God" who is not inferior to the abyss-level ghost king, he is very satisfied.

Think of this.

Shen Jian walked faster.

Just stepped into the inner village.

The sky outside suddenly dimmed.

There was a darkness like midnight.

Shen Jian walked in.

The old woodcutter followed with a terrified expression.

The player hangs at the end.

Be alert to everything around you.

soon.

A figure walked towards him.

His movements were stiff, his pupils were dead silent, and he looked like a living dead.

"Little brother, run away quickly, these are ghosts. They don't have much sanity at all, but because of this, as long as they don't run into ghosts, they don't need to worry about being attacked by ghosts."

The old woodcutter stepped aside and reminded.

Hear this.

Players avoided one by one as a conditional reaction.

Fortunately.

It's not too dangerous.

After all, no one understands the principle of automatic avoidance when encountering ghosts.

Even if it is just a ghost slave, it cannot be underestimated.

however.

Shen Jian still stood where he was.

I thought about it.

I plan to say hello proactively: "Hello, old man."

The words fall.

The villagers acted as if they hadn't heard it, and continued walking without raising their heads.

Shen Jian pouted.

"Deaf man, don't get in the way."

talking.

Shen Jian walked on the street without giving way, pushing the villagers away.

Walk in the middle of the road by yourself.

A group of players: ...

The old woodcutter: ...

They all froze.

No.

Did you really selectively filter out what I said?

A ghost slave is not scary.

But if there are ten, fifty, or more than a hundred ghost slaves, the result will be different.

If the ghost-faced tiger finds out, the consequences will be even more serious.

and.

This dog eunuch is really fucking devoid of sympathy, and his quality is even more touching, just like a bully running wild in the countryside.

A villager who has no strength to restrain a chicken, he can do it.

born.

was thinking.

The villagers who were pushed and fell by Shen Jian were full of yin and rage, and their pupils fell on Shen Jian.

Without the order of the source ghost, the ghost slave will not act without authorization.

But as long as someone touches them, it is equivalent to triggering the law of killing.

The ghost slave will follow instinct and kill the target that triggers the law of killing.

And what he was eyeing was Shen Jian.

The villagers stood up.

A face that had been dead for seven days and seven nights looked straight at Shen Jian.

Ready to take action.

He was kicked to the ground by Shen Jian again.

He cursed and said, "Not only is he deaf, he's also blind, right? Get out of here."

Being kicked over by Shen Jian, the villager seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Then he became furious.

The little sanity he had left made him understand that he had encountered an unreasonable rascal.

motherfucker.

I'm walking on the road well, it's like you take the initiative to avoid it when you see it, so can we avoid conflicts?

You are so lucky.

Push me away.

Also called me dead deaf.

I managed to stand up, but you kicked me over again, called me blind, and told me to go away.

艹

You really do a lot of evil, full of evil.

The worst people in our village will not seek trouble for no reason.

Shivering cold.

When will their ghost slaves stand up.

"Yo, are you still staring at me? It seems that you are not blind, don't you know how to give way if you are not blind? What quality."

Shen Jian spat.

Take out the mourning stick and knock the opponent to death.

Stuffed in a sack.

Although these ghosts are ghost slaves, they are still in the category of ghosts, not spiritual creations.

It is a performance that can be recognized by the eighteen hells.

Do it all.

Shen Jian walked unscrupulously in the middle of the road holding a mourning stick.

If you meet someone who has no quality, and sees that he doesn't dodge, all of them will be beaten to death.

Sine Sine.

"By the way, which direction is the City God Temple?"

Shen Jian became more and more interested.

In addition to hundreds of red-clothed ghosts from other places in this Xiping village, there are also a large number of local ghost slaves in the village.

Each of these ghost slaves has a spiritual level of half a step above the red-clothed level, and if they charge more, they can also surpass the number of hundreds of red-clothed ghosts.

Hear this.

The woodcutter recovered from his trance.

He looked at Shen Jian as if he was looking at some tiger, leopard and jackal.

Just now.

He watched with his own eyes that the dog-human stuffed his uncle, uncle, nephew, and grandson into the sack one by one.

And he dared not speak out.

For the first time, he felt that he was leading wolves into the house?

Maybe letting his uncles and uncles stay here as ghost slaves is better than being taken away by this dog eunuch?
Think of this.

He was heartbroken.

But under Shen Jian's coercion, he still said honestly: "Follow this road until you reach the end, and you will see the Town God's Temple."

"Little brother, the ghost-faced tiger monster probably already knows about our movement."

The old woodcutter hesitated.

"Yes, then let's rush there as soon as possible."

Shen Jian thought about it.

I think so too.

Immediately quickened the pace.

The old woodcutter:?
What the hell!

What I mean is that the movement is too big, the enemy already knows my existence, we can wait for a while, and then sneak in quietly after a few days.

Who the hell told you to rush over as soon as possible.

Hurry to reincarnate.

He gritted his teeth for a while.

He wanted to slip away, but after looking at the eunuchs following him, he finally followed with the determination to die.

Everyone quickened their pace.

All the way across this village full of ghost slaves.

unexpected.

A woman's cry for help and screams faintly reached everyone's ears.

"I'm so wronged..."

"I'm so wronged... I didn't do it, I died so wronged."

The sound was not loud at first.

But gradually, in everyone's ears, the voice became clearer and clearer, as if possessing magical power, they couldn't help but walk in the direction of the sound.

It was a house made of bricks.

Compared with the abandoned dilapidated houses around, this simple brick house can be called brand new.

"Not good! We were discovered!"

The expression of the old woodcutter changed drastically.

He is a top-notch red-clothed man, but at the moment the voice sounded, he unexpectedly followed the voice and walked over without any resistance.

This shows that the source of the sound is far beyond him in terms of terror.

Ordinary ghost kings can't do this.

Only the best among ghost kings can do it.

"It's over, it's over, we have really been discovered. Most of the ghosts gathered in Xiping Village are surrounded by the Town God's Temple. If you want to have your own independent residence, you can't do it unless you are a ghost king or above."

The old woodcutter moved with difficulty and roared.

Obviously fighting against this spiritual attack.

"The sound we made has been known by the ghosts here, and the owner of the sound will attack us. We must leave as soon as possible, young man, I am not joking, did you hear that?"

The woodcutter shouted.

I want to persuade Shen Jian to leave as soon as possible.

This is really going to die.

Knowing that the enemy already knows their existence, but still jumping into the trap, how hard is this?
The current spiritual attack is just a precursor.

But soon.

The old man chopping wood found out.

Shen Jian didn't respond to him.

When he was puzzled, he glanced away.

But no trace of Shen Jian was found.

With the help of the thin moonlight, he vaguely saw a figure walking towards the brick house where the sound came out at a speed faster than being manipulated by a spiritual attack.

then.

boom!
The door was kicked open.

A black shadow broke into someone's home holding a white bone stick.

"Jie Jie Jie, where are you? I, Bao Qingtian, like to help people get wronged the most."

(End of this chapter)