A few days on end.

Shen Jian rested in the villa.

First, he was waiting for the mysterious dungeon invitation in the mouth of the ancient instructor, and he had a hunch that this special dungeon with no upper limit on the number of people was definitely worth the money.

Secondly.

Naturally, it is waiting for the news of Qian Kuan.

The Fallen Angel organization has a large number of ghost resistors, and each ghost hunter has a high-quality ghost in his body, and if he catches them all, the harvest will not be inferior to the normal copy.

However, what Shen Jian didn't expect was that he didn't wait for Qian Kuan's news, but got the news from Zhang Yumeng, a girl in a sweatshirt.

"Master, my friend suddenly contacted me today, saying that she is in a small village and wants me to come over tonight and take me into the world of the Ghost Protector."

The girl in the sweatshirt hesitated.

Instinctively, she thinks there are pitfalls.

It's a bit like a telecom fraud trick, using the trust of friends and family around you to squeeze money.

"Just go and find out."

Shen Jian did not hesitate and drove there.

……

On the outskirts of Qingshi.

Inside a small village under the Ghost Gate Pass Expressway.

It's already early in the morning, but the lights are still bright, and every house has lights on.

Recently.

The old yellow dog in the village began to bark non-stop.

It's like going crazy, no matter how much you feed or kick your feet, it's useless.

This old yellow dog has been around for a long time.

It's a stray dog.

I've been quiet and duty-bound, and I don't know why, so noisy tonight.

Some of the old people said that the old yellow dog had seen the evil thing.

The ancients believed that dogs could be psychic and could see things that ordinary people could not see, and now the howl of the old yellow dog made the villagers who were awakened dare not sleep anymore.

One by one, they picked up their armor.

The family that adopted the old yellow dog has only moved here in recent years, and has been feeding the dog, and the old yellow dog is also very spiritual, and will squat at the door of this house every night, as if watching the door.

Hearing the call of the old yellow dog, the family of five woke up.

The atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Because they saw monsters.

Through the crack in the door.

You can see a paper woman, full of flowers and flowers, with an exaggerated blush on her face, she approached step by step, and the old yellow dog barked more and more fiercely.

Finally, the paper man went straight to the dog and grabbed the dog's neck.

The old yellow dog, who was extremely vicious before, seemed to have met a nemesis at this moment, and suddenly withered, holding his tail between his legs, and was picked up.

The paper man also glanced meaningfully at the crack in the door.

Seems to smile.

Turning her head, she made an extremely terrifying move, she cut open the old yellow dog's belly alive, the dog was still struggling, and all the internal organs had been pulled out.

Finally, it was skinned and hung on the door frame.

The paper figure stood outside the door, motionless, staring at the crack in the door.

Inside the house.

The family of five covered their mouths one by one, their faces were pale, and their whole body was trembling.

Such a cruel scene, as modern people, they have never seen it.

"Mom and Dad, grandparents, don't be afraid, Qiqi will protect you."

A five-year-old girl was holding a dancing sword that the old man had used during his morning exercises, and she said in a milky voice.

Then.

The women took the little girl into their arms in horror.

Because the door of the house has been opened by the paper figures.

The paper-tied woman walked in completely.

The blush on his face became more and more vivid, staring at the family, and he smiled extremely weirdly:

"This is the ghost master, you can control other people's lives at will, I must become a new human, Zhang Yumeng, you have all the things I want to have, but in this regard, you lose, completely lose, no strength, no matter how much money you have, you can't keep it."

This is not the voice of a paper man.

Rather, behind the paper figure, a thin complexion, with a badly sunken cheek, like the voice of a woman who had been hungry for days.

sound.

With a bit of madness and sickness.

The emaciated woman walked in.

looked at this group of weak and pitiful ordinary people with pity.

"You're really unlucky, you were chosen to be the location of the blood sacrifice, but if you want to blame, blame you for being too weak."

"Only one of you can live, so choose quickly."

The woman smiled sickly.

drove the paper man to go away with compassion.

Behind him, blood spreads.

Only a comatose little girl remains, being carried forward by the paper figures.

The girl's name is Tang Zi, and she was born in a family that is not high or low.

Her life was supposed to be ordinary and ordinary.

It wasn't until she went to college that she really realized the gap between people, and she fell.

was attacked by an old man and broke the psychological bottom line.

But the other party just played with her, and when she got tired of playing, she kicked it away, and was found by the old man's wife to the school and hyped it.

She was thoroughly famous.

I wanted to die, but I accidentally bumped into a human who claimed to be a ghost master, and after many tests, she successfully mastered a paper figure.

And tonight.

It was her first mission.

Kill all the people in the village and hold a blood sacrifice.

For the sake of power.

She abandoned the so-called humanity.

Just to become a new human and gain a foothold in this world.

She secretly vowed that she would get ahead.

Especially tonight, she can't afford to make a mistake.

Because this blood sacrifice is not only a test for the newcomers of the Fallen Angel Organization, but when the time comes, there will be big names in the organization.

What this big man loves most is to hear about the painful choices that people make before they die.

If she behaves well, she may be able to reach the sky in one step.

Driven by the paper figure, she quickly walked towards the location of the village ancestral hall.

in the nearby house.

There were also terrible screams.

A newcomer to the organization drove the paper figures, creating the strongest fear.

Soon.

Three watches in the middle of the night.

The village was quiet.

There was a suona sound at the entrance of the village, a piece of music that should have been festive, but it was sung with an eerie feeling.

With the sound of suona playing, a sedan chair was carried by four paper figures, and a group of paper figures played and sang, and the sound of suona was extremely harsh.

in a sedan chair.

A young man with a feminine face sat on it, his face as white as if he had been smeared with powder.

Tang Zi lowered his head.

Don't dare to look directly.

Because it was one of the twelve oracles of the Fallen Angels.

According to what she has learned these days, the purpose of this organization is to become a new human in the new age, and at the apex of the new human race are the twelve oracles.

And the papermaker in front of her, who drives the paper man, is also her master.

The paper figures they control are all doppelgangers of this divine envoy.

"You're late."

In the darkness, an old man dressed as an old god stick walked out.

Behind him was pulling a trailer.

It's the most common kind of trailer in food courts.

Tang Zi looked at it, his eyes widened suddenly, and his face was shocked.

Because the two trailers were densely packed with human heads.

"I'm going to bathe and change my clothes to welcome my master."

The feminine man's face showed a sickly flush, as if on a pilgrimage.

"You'd better be sure that the Ghost King won't do anything to us, or I'll definitely curse you before I die."

The old god snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, the master is the heir of the four-star copy of the blood-colored paper shop, but a ghost king, and I can't look down on the number of human beings, in fact, I'm not sure that the master will respond to my shout."

"So, what do you want to do with the blood sacrifice?"

"What do you say?"

"Damn, a bunch of psychologically abnormal." The old god cursed secretly.

"However, I guess that the ghost king of the horror world will definitely be interested in the human world, and if he can enter the human world, the master has no reason to refuse."

The feminine man said.

Directing the paper figures to begin the ceremony.

And start waiting for the moment.

……

Pity.

They waited for an uninvited guest in advance.

Shen Jian drove to the car.

Enter the entrance of the village.

I saw a family of four who seemed to commit suicide to each other.

There was also a piece of skin floating in the doorway.

An old yellow dog with its chest cut open and skinned was breathing.

Shen Jian frowned.

It's amazing.

He saw a lonely ghost in the making.

And still a dog.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian sent a wisp of yin qi over.

The ghost old yellow dog immediately completed the transformation.

He began to howl at Shen Jian, and rushed into the house, holding a bow in his mouth, and handed a broken dancing sword to Shen Jian.

Then he howled into the distance of the village.

Zhang Yumeng saw this scene.

Completely freaked.

"Master, this dog, the people here ......"

"Obviously, he's become a ghost, but he still has a loyal instinct."

Shen Jian touched the old yellow dog.

He looked at the small bow in his hand again, holding this toy-like dancing sword in his hand.

"Let's go, let's go save your little master."