"Refa Taixiao."?

When Shen Jian said this.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Everyone was vaguely aware that the sky had changed.

Heavy dark clouds pressed down.

You can faintly hear the roar and muffled sound, as if there was a muffled thunder.

Then.

Shen Jian waved his hand, and purple lightning flashed out of thin air, and an arc of lightning shot out from the palm of his hand, hitting the woman who made a sound.

There was a loud bang.

With an abrupt scream.

The red-clothed female ghost exploded directly.

The body of the confetti was scattered all over the ground, and on the charred black paper, there were purple arcs swimming like small snakes, leaving terrifying energy fluctuations.

It's just that the man with his face and the ghost baby who were affected by the aftermath of the explosion were half of his body gone at this moment, and he was knocked into the wall of the ancestral hall, and his mouth let out a sad cry.

"Ahhh

"Wow, wow, wow!"

It's obviously the body of colored paper, but the reaction at this moment is like an ordinary ghost.

Creepy and at the same time, a little shocking.

This moment.

The scene was quiet and terrible, only the cry of the ghost baby and the wailing of covering the face, miserable and loud.

The eyes of everyone present were wide-eyed.

The mouth can also almost be stuffed with a goose egg.

His face was shocked.

The heart is completely covered with terrifying emotions.

We haven't flattened a yet, and you're driving big on the spot?

Oh no.

What the fuck are you going to hang on?

Looking at this scene, everyone was dying.

Just because the young man in front of him exuded a surging aura all over his body, this breath was not like a supernatural coldness, but was full of brilliant heavenly might, his hands vaguely had purple arcs swimming, his heart was beating strong and powerful, and he made a thunderous sound, like a fairy god in the sky.

That's God (shen) only.

Do not look directly.

The crowd trembled in shock.

You can go to the god king with this special effect.

To deal with a bunch of us newcomers who are just getting started?

And at this time.

Shen Jian slowly raised his hand.

"Taixiao."

Another terrifying purple arc of terrifying lightning shot out, and it would pass away if you tried it.

The man who covered his face without half of his body stopped crying or covering his face, and a frightened grimace was full of ghosts, desperately dodging, but he was still caught up by the purple arc, and the whole body turned into charcoal.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless.

It doesn't hurt at all.

Because these paper people and ghosts are not even complete ghosts, they are just a doppelganger of ghosts and spirits, and they can't go to the eighteenth layer of hell to serve their sentences.

In other words.

Although there were a large number of ghosts present, the only ones who could really provide yin qi were two four-star players in the distance, as well as a few official members.

Another flash of purple lightning shot out......

Thunder flashed, and a loud bang roared.

Time.

The entire entrance of the ancestral hall became a mess, and the previous terrifying momentum of the paper people and ghosts was swept away, and all the chickens and dogs jumped to dodge.

Anyone who doesn't dodge in time will be blown to char in no time.

"Run, he's coming this way."

"Hide there."

"Hey, it's so painful, my hand is broken."

"Ahhhh

“……”

At this time.

The scene was completely reversed.

Shen Jian, who was caught in a mortal situation, was like a god descending into the world, and his palm released a purple divine thunder that terrified the ghosts, and exploded a large piece.

Even the red-clothed paper man can't hold on for a while, let alone other ghosts.

Not much.

The fleeing Tsing Yi-level ghost roared angrily: "We can't go on like this, it's useless to just hide." ”

"Yes, fight with this human."

"He's too murderous, and if this continues, we'll all die."

"Noticed? He can only send out one arc at a time, and he has no protection himself, as long as we can successfully get close to him, we have a chance. ”

"Half of my body was blown up, and I'm going to be the bait."

"It's up to you, brothers."

The ghosts were furious.

For a while, the atmosphere turned out to be tragic.

Shen Jian said while pulling Taixiao Thunder:

"I advise you not to be impulsive, so that you can live a little longer."

Boom Boom Boom ——!

"Seven steps away, I'm thundering, within seven steps, it's fast and accurate."

Ghosts: ......

Boom Boom!

The roar and thunder continued to sound.

The number of paper figurines is decreasing.

"No, brothers, I can't stand it anymore, I'll withdraw."

"You withdrew? Then I will withdraw too. ”

"You're all leaving? Then what else can I block? ”

Time.

All the ghosts ceased their actions and reverted back to their human forms, returning to the newcomers to the Fallen Angel Order.

Even the hole cards offered by the feminine man have been changed back to colored paper one by one.

Feminine Man: ......

His face sank completely.

No one thought that the young man in front of him was so deeply hidden, and the purple thunder and lightning that shot out were definitely not the supernatural spirit of a powerful ghost.

Instead, it's more like the legendary Rayfa.

In this world, there are still humans who can use the thunder method?

"Are you the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion? How is this possible, Lei Fa has been proven to be fake, Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, Zhengyi Sect, Quanzhen Sect, these are all fake, how can you Lei Fa. ”?

The feminine man drank coldly.

He couldn't believe it.

After all, if these sects still have special abilities, how can the officials let them go, and how can supernatural incidents emerge in an endless stream, all this evidence shows that there is no power in this world that can fight against powerful ghosts.

Shen Jian walked step by step.

It's oppressive.

"Whether it's Lefa or not, you'll find out if you try it."

A purple arc of electricity appeared in Shen Jian's palm.

There is indeed no power in this world that can fight against powerful ghosts, but what does this world have to do with the king of other underworlds?

Looked at.

The feminine man raised his head, his face faintly humanized, and his mouth made a voice that did not look like a living person.

"I've seen you die, and you're dead...... It's miserable. ”

He spoke, making an eerie and penetrating sound.

A power descended from the underworld.

To Shen Jian died unexpectedly.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless: "I have also seen your death, your whole body is scorched black, a big hole has exploded in your chest, and you can't see it." ”

The words fell.

The thunder shot out with bursts of thunder.

Boom——!

The sound of terror was endless.

The dazzling electric light lights up the village.

The members of the Fallen Angel Organization who were constantly retreating trembled one by one, and cold sweat flowed.

I couldn't help but think of the death that Shen Jian had just predicted.

A scene in front of me.

It can be regarded as a prophecy.

But only for the first half of the sentence.

He said that he had seen the death of the divine envoy, and that his chest would explode and die, but now where is the chest exploding, it is clear that his whole body has exploded, only some broken charred black fingers remain, and the minced flesh flies out.

Oracle, dead!

The crowd was terrified.

I wanted to escape, but I was afraid to face Shen Jian's palm thunder.

One by one, they stood in place, their hands and feet limp.

"Little baby, you're still careless."

Then.

A dull twilight voice rang out.

I saw another Fallen Angel Organization Divine Envoy Old Divine Stick, I don't know when, had already come to Shen Jian's back, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

His whole body seemed to be stepping in the shadows, and one hand had already ripped off a corner of Shen Jian's clothes, and he wanted to leave with a strange smile.

The other party seems to want to curse himself with these things.

Shen Jian glanced indifferently.

Take a big look.

just strangle the opponent's wrist.

The old god's face changed.

What made him stunned and speechless was.

Shen Jian took something out of his body.

The next moment.

A copy of his ID card was slapped on his face, along with a small section of hair, a two-inch photo, and a drop of blood that I don't know when it was retained, all of which were put in a sealed bag and thrown on the face of the old god.

"Come on."

"Curse me."

Drop that sentence.

Shen Jian let go of the other party and began to clean up the members of the Fallen Angel Organization here one by one.

He said.

It will make these people serve their sentences in hell to despair.

Naturally, you have to keep your promises.

……

The other side.

After a slight shock.

The old god stick laughed darkly, pulled back, picked up the spell casting props in the bag, and couldn't help but sigh that he had met a fool.

Although this man is strong, he is a reckless man with no brains.

If you have a little strength, you will be arrogant and excessive.

You must know that in the supernatural world, the most taboo thing is to be taken by people, because no one knows what kind of supernatural will affect you.

Even a four-star player can die from an inexplicable supernatural power.

Unfortunately.

That's what he had.

Curse.

This person clearly saw through his intentions, but he still took the initiative to send out his personal belongings, which really didn't matter.

Although, he was also puzzled by the person's behavior of carrying a copy of his identity and hair and blood.

But whatever.

It's true.

The old god took out a little man made of straw, put Shen Jian's hair on the scarecrow's head, blood dripped in, and the corners of his clothes were wrapped around the scarecrow.

Then he wrote six characters with a blood-stained yellow talisman.

Through the copy of his identity, he can only count the six characters of his birthday, but this is enough.

He had never counted such a rich battle.

After all, the one who can let him cast a curse must be an opponent who can't face it directly, and the other party won't obediently let him get these things.

And the little baby in front of him will give these things away.

Such a complete curse, no matter which four-star player wins, will die.

The ghosts in the body can't be saved.

At this time, Shen Jian, who was busy collecting ghosts, turned around and said, "At the second hour, only six good characters are written, and it is not unlucky, so I will add them." ”

Old Stick: ......

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

I still underestimate you.

You're so arrogant.

"Hehehe, little brother is so courageous."

The old god smiled and complimented.

I feel more and more that this little baby is a melon skin.

Eight words are added.

Blood-stained yellow talismans are attached to the scarecrow's back.

The supernatural takes effect.

The scarecrow's body emitted terrifying supernatural fluctuations, blood soaked into it, and the hair was firmly attached to the top of the head, forming a piece of clothing at the corners of the garment.

Slowly.

The scarecrow is becoming more and more like a person.

Although that face is still a straw, no matter who looks at it, they will exclaim, isn't that Shen Jian!

Apparently.

The scarecrow had become a scarcity of life.

Once the scarecrow is damaged, the same symptoms will appear on Shen Fitness.

"Die."

The old god stick looked fierce, pressed the scarecrow to the ground, and directly broke off his head.

If he is another opponent, he will torture him by various means.

But this little baby is too reckless, no one dares to guarantee that if he is not killed at the first time, the other party will not desperately give him a thunder shot and pull him to pad his back.

In the dark, a terrible spirit came.

The old god stick was smirking triumphantly.

The next moment.

"Ahhhh

He let out a hysterical scream.

The moment he broke off the scarecrow's head, the skin on his body began to crack inch by inch, his head was squeezed and deformed by an invisible force, and he fell to his knees, scratching his chest constantly, as if he wanted to grab his heart and lungs.

He screamed with all his strength, as if he had been tortured by the eighteen layers of hell.

"Monster, you monster."

A dignified four-star player, at this moment, he seemed to have seen something terrifying and abnormal, and shouted like he was crazy.

Shen Jian glanced away.

"I don't know."

For all this, Shen Jian was not surprised.

Curse Hades.

Since the other party wants to die, he naturally wants to fulfill it.

So far.

The members of the Fallen Angels who gathered here were wiped out.

Hundreds of ghosts were escorted by Yin Cha and sent to the underworld.

Shen Jian took the scarecrow that belonged to him, let go of resistance, and pinched himself.

Correspondingly, the same senses came from his arm.

Moved somewhere again.

Hiss, I even felt it.

Shen Jian thought thoughtfully.

A whole new usage came to mind.

This kind of scarecrow that can connect the senses, it is too wasteful to use it to curse and kill.

This is obviously an excellent prop to improve the life of the couple.

The supernatural spirit of this terrible ghost, he also wants it.

……

At last.

Shen Jian deliberately looked at the emaciated woman who was bypassed by him, that is, Zhang Yumeng's friend, Tang Zi.

He was able to find this place thanks to this woman.

Naturally, this treatment cannot be the same.

"Do you want her dead?"

Shen Jian touched the old yellow dog's head, and then looked at the little girl on the old yellow dog's back.

The little girl stared at the scene in front of her in a daze.

Stunned.

She knew that the demon in front of her had killed her family, but she didn't know what hatred was, and she didn't know what revenge was.

I only knew that seeing this demon begging for mercy gave her a sense of pleasure.

"Uncle, is there nothing left when people die?"

The little girl was ignorant.

"No, death is the beginning."

Shen Jian said casually.

"Then uncle, you send her away."

Laugh at.

Before Tang Zi could open her mouth to beg for mercy, Shen Jian didn't look back, and cut off her head with the broken dancing sword.

The sword was so fast, after cutting off the head, the blood did not spurt out at the first time, but flowed down the head.

During the whole process, Zhang Yumeng didn't say a word.

"Let's go, I've got a place for you."

Shen Jian turned and left.

This awesome old yellow dog is very special.

has obviously become a powerful ghost, but he still maintains the instinct of loyalty, this instinct, and even the law of killing has been suppressed.

And the little girl in front of her has also become a ghost protector in another sense.

It is not affected by the revival of the ghost, but it can also use the spirit of the ghost.

This kind of case is too rare.

He needs to be co-opted.

……

Meanwhile.

Qingshi Expressway intersection.

A convoy sped by.

These people are wearing uniform black coats, under peaked caps, and a pair of eyes are cold and shivering.

It is a member of the Great Xia Dragonbird Branch.

In particular, in one of the cars, three men were sitting.

It's all Samsung players.

Not only is he a ghost hunter, but he is also responsible for the security of Qingshi.

Inside the intercom.

Qian Kuan's voice sounded: "Don't be careless, according to the information we have received, the members of the Fallen Angel Organization have gathered in a small village on the outskirts, the situation is very dangerous, and you need to support you as soon as possible." ”

"Instructor Qian, where is that Yama? Didn't you have a notification? This group of members of the Fallen Angels Organization held a blood sacrifice, and it is likely that there will be a divine envoy at that time, and we will not be able to resist the supernatural attack of a four-star player. ”?

One of the ghost protectors said.

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, if you are escaped by their blood sacrifice today, the group of mad dogs that smell blood will come again, and then the Qingshi will be completely finished."

Qian Kuan said sharply.

At the same time, he looked at his phone anxiously.

He tried to call Shen Jian just now, but the other party did not respond.

It's better to say if you're just not free for the time being.

He was afraid that the other party had already entered the thriller game, in that case, he would not be able to get out in a short time.

"I've tried to contact Yama and I'll tell you as soon as I have a situation, but you must go up now, even if it's an oracle, I can't ignore your attacks, I don't ask you to catch each other, just force them back so that they can't get out smoothly."

Qian Kuanzheng said.

I heard an exclamation over the intercom.

"Not good, there is a situation."

"A ghost car is coming at high speed, followed by an old yellow dog, it's a ghost."

"Alert, alert, we may have been discovered."

Listening to this exclamation, Qian Kuan's heart also twitched.

Worried.

Did you meet a member of the Fallen Angels so soon?

It's also too fast.

This group of ghost hunters is the backbone of the future of Qingshi.

Once it is broken, the green market will suffer a heavy blow.

Come to think of this.

Qian Kuan was even more anxious.

"Mr. Shen, where are you? Qingshi needs you. ”