American Comics: I Died at the Hand of Thor, and Became a Rule-Based Ghost Story

Ten minutes later, they found some newspapers.

The document contains some rather unusual news items.

"Freddy?"

"murderer?"

"Burn to death?"

"It's just a news story about an ordinary pervert being burned to death by the villagers; it shouldn't be related to any strange occurrences in the village."

Scott said.

“I think we should start with the rules of the ghost stories that Miss Shangmei told us.”

Hear the words.

Jean glanced at Scott and said calmly.

"You believe what that woman said?"

"In that case, let's give it a try."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin immediately began to act.

"How to try?"

Before Scott could react, he saw Jyn walk straight outside and grab a villager.

See this.

Scott had a bad feeling.

"Qin! No! It's dangerous!"

He swayed and stopped the other party before Qin could make a move.

The previous Miss Shangmei had very strange abilities.

Therefore, the rules she mentioned are definitely not simple.

If Qin were to violate this rule, the consequences would be unpredictable, and he would absolutely not allow it!

"open!"

Qin coldly rebuked.

"What if that rule is actually true?"

"If anyone's going to test someone, it'll be me!"

Scott's tone was resolute.

"I'm better than you, I'll do it."

Qin refused to yield an inch!

In the midst of a struggle.

An hour passed outside the village.

Shangmei, on the other hand, had a happy expression on her face.

She never expected her boss to do such a thing to her.

"These two are a bit stubborn."

Su Lin commented.

How long do you think they can live?

The boss asked him a question.

Shangmei's tone was light and soft as she murmured.

"They definitely won't survive tonight."

She remembered their reactions very clearly when she explained the rules of ghost stories to them.

They simply didn't care about those strange rules.

Moreover, those two were clearly night owls who stayed up all night.

Shangmei has met quite a few people like this recently.

They didn't live to see the second day.

Su Lin smiled slightly.

No words were spoken.

Inside the Ghost Village.

The commotion caused by Scott and Jean pulling each other for a full hour alerted the other villagers.

They surrounded them, looking menacing.

"Outsiders, what do you want?"

"We kindly took you in, and you attacked our villagers for no reason?"

"That's rude and outrageous! Get out of here!"

"Haunted Village, you are not welcome!"

Scott and Jean stopped pulling.

Qin's eyes flashed with a red light.

Scott stood before her, facing the angry villagers, a wry smile on his face, and hurriedly explained.

"Misunderstand!"

"It's all a misunderstanding!"

"We didn't do anything!!"

"My girlfriend and I were just arguing."

Jean wanted to take action, but Scott stopped her, and she did not succeed.

therefore.

Scott was absolutely telling the truth; he wasn't lying.

Seeing his sincere tone and apologetic expression.

The villagers snorted and stopped bothering with it.

Instead, it simply dissipated.

This scene left Scott completely bewildered.

"Are these villagers really that easy to talk to?"

Qin snorted coldly.

“These villagers also have problems.”

Scott remained silent; he thought so too.

"So, we need to talk to these villagers and investigate the strange tales manual while we're at it."

The two reached a consensus.

Walk toward the nearest house.

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Chapter 051 The Power of the Phoenix! (1)

Skate and Qin stopped arguing, reached an agreement, and headed toward the nearest villager's house.

"Boom! Boom!"

Scott knocked on the door first.

He was afraid that Qin would cause trouble again.

squeak...

The door opened slowly.

A young man who was blind and disfigured by burns opened the door.

hiss!

This person's face was horribly disfigured.

Scott couldn't help but gasp and stood there, stunned.

The words I wanted to say were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't bring myself to speak.