Meanwhile.

Inside Villa One.

A large number of powerful ghosts gathered here and started to chase down.

A terrifying ghost wearing ancient armor and revealing scarlet arms stood in place, his eyes were pitch black, and he was stared at as if he had fallen into the darkest abyss, which made people shudder.

It is the captain of the third law enforcement team, a ghost king-level ghost who is respected as the "Blood Corpse King".

"Lord Blood Corpse, the traces of the supernatural are still obvious, and it won't take more than half a day for the battle to take place here."

"Continue to track down, I want to know who snatched the ghost king seedlings that the City Lord's Mansion worked so hard to cultivate, this matter has already alarmed the deputy city lord, and it must be traced."

The Blood Corpse King said coldly.

The mouth emits a sinister grin, which is creepy.

"Yes."

Soon.

In Villa No. 1, rows of footprints appeared from the deepest ghost domain, these footprints were male and female, large and small, and under the manifestation of the ghost domain, the depth of these footprints also varied.

Some of the footprints are black, and some of the soles of the feet are black.

And among them, there is a slender footprint as black as ink, like stepping on a trace in the ink.

"My lord, that female ghost in red is ahead of the original planned promotion time, and has already reached the half-step ghost king one step first, and I am afraid that it will be within half a year of the ghost king level."

"But the strange thing is that except for her half-step ghost king, the rest of the ghosts seem to be only between the white-clothed and the green-clothed level, and it stands to reason that they can't pose a threat to the red-clothed female ghosts."

The ghost who tracked down was very puzzled.

A group of white-clothed Tsing Yi-level people, how could they pose a threat to a half-step ghost king.

"How many people were here?"

"Of the seven people, one of them has no footprints, and he should be dead."

"Can you find the owner of these footprints?"

"Yes, but you need to be within 100 meters for the footprints to track the person on their own."

"Is it like this?"

The Blood Corpse King pointed to two pairs of footprints.

A pair of extremely clean, unstained with any magazines, like white jade.

The soles of the feet are pitch black, and with each step, the position of the soles of the feet will be partially blackened.

There was a strange scene in the two pairs of footprints.

Walk around out of thin air.

Walk towards the door of the villa.

It's like there's an invisible being walking.

Weird and infiltrating.

Looked at.

The investigating ghost subconsciously nodded: "That's right, as long as the owner of the footprint is within a hundred meters, they will return to ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The footprints have a paranormal reaction, in other words, two murderers have returned to the scene of the killing.

This is just too arrogant.

You must know that they have no hidden traces, and those who care can see at a glance that they are from the City Lord's Mansion, and the other party is still bold enough to dare to come over to the scene when he knows that they are law enforcement teams, which is completely unaware of the majesty of the law enforcement team.

"Very good, it seems that the third law enforcement team has not been active in the outside world for too long, and others have forgotten the prestige of the law enforcement team."

……

"Great God, this step out, there is no turning back, although no one has seen it, but the people of the City Lord's Mansion are not stupid, according to the dazzling degree of the Great God, it is only a matter of time before they are discovered."

Tang Xin wanted to say "high-profile", but after thinking about it, he still said it rigorously.

"Xiao Tang, you still don't understand, do you find that your methods are just one or two over and over again? Following the ghost, you can actually learn a lot of things, such as the way of transcendence, and in this area of research, the ghost rarely disappoints. ”

"Sometimes when faced with a terrible ghost, you have a difficult choice, so you can recall the ghosts you have lived a way and find inspiration from them."

Hear this.

Tang Xin looked serious, talking about the experience of the great god.

That's the point, to write it down.

Then.

Da-da-da-da.

Footsteps rang out.

Two footprints stepped in the air and walked towards them.

Tang Xin's face changed greatly.

The other party was so decisive that he didn't even distinguish between friend and foe, so he launched a supernatural attack.

Now the battle is inevitable.

Her face was full of guard, and the soles of her feet were already unconsciously raised.

was stopped by Shen Jian.

"Great God?"

She was a little anxious.

According to her experience, as soon as the footprints coincided with herself, the mortal supernatural would explode, killing her on the spot.

Shen Jian gave her a reassuring expression, as if to say: It's not dead, I can get you up if you die.

Tang Xin: ......

You are the king of Hades.

Also scoop up the dead.

But seeing Shen Jian's expression, she still let down her guard and let the footprints coincide with her little by little.

Nothing happened.

It was as if it were just a false alarm.

When Tang Xin was puzzled, Shen Jian had already pushed open the door of the villa.

The second time I went back to Villa One.

Tang Xin followed.

A scene in front of me.

It almost stopped her heart.

A woman in white with no head, an old man in a Tang costume, an old lady with a cat's face, and a little girl holding a rag doll......

One terrifying figure after another, pale complexion, distorted limbs, and grudge-ridden terrifying eyes, as if they were choosing someone to devour.

Depressed, cold, thrilling, weird.

The gloomy and cold aura they exuded was almost condensed into substance, completely filling the large courtyard of the villa, and under the infinite yin qi, it seemed to support a terrifying ghost domain, making people just look at it, they were daunted, and they didn't have the courage to step into it at all.

Especially the armored blood corpse headed by him, a pair of eyes were pitch black, and the terrifying spirit formed by a powerful ghost was even more terrifying than all the powerful ghosts present.

Ghost King.

This is definitely the captain of the third team of law enforcement in intelligence, the King of Blood Corpses.

Tang Xin secreted saliva frantically.

The third law enforcement team of the City Lord's Mansion is composed of a ghost king, five red-clothed ghosts, and a number of ghosts with special supernatural spirits, and the lineup is so powerful that it is far better than all the connotations of a three-star supernatural land.

This is not so much a law enforcement team as a three-star supernatural copy pouring out.

Is this kind of power really something that a normal person can take?

Countless confusions popped up in Tang Xin's mind.

And at the moment.

As the two walked in, a pair of calm eyes looked over together.

Tang Xin felt that he was in a hell on earth.

I was nervous and couldn't breathe, and my heart was replaced by horror little by little.

She knew that after experiencing this incident, the next time she entered the three-star dungeon, or even the four-star dungeon, she would no longer have the feeling of fear, and she could turn a blind eye to these terrifying ghosts.

Only, can she really go back alive?

"Humans? How dare you walk in alone? ”

The Blood Corpse King stared at Shen Jian with a sinister smile.

The depth of the footprints means the terrifying level of the other party.

Two pairs of footprints, one pair of soles of the feet are pitch black, the black covers almost a quarter, according to the level of terror, that human woman can step into the Tsing Yi level, there is nothing to fear.

The most important thing is the owner of the pair of white jade footprints.

He could clearly smell the smell of a ghost puzzle on the human man's body, but he didn't leave a trace on the footprints, just like a normal person who had not been corrupted by the supernatural, which was extremely unreasonable.

It means that although the human man has mastered the ghost puzzle, he has not been eroded by the supernatural at all, and he has completely controlled the ghost, not the ghost gradually reviving in his body.

What kind of ability is required, he doesn't know.

But he knew that the human was weird.

The disappearance of the red-clothed female ghost raised in Villa No. 1 in the City Lord's Mansion is absolutely inseparable from this person.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that half of a person will come in and scare you to death."

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

The corners of his mouth grinned.

A ghost king who is slightly inferior to the river god Niangniang, five senior red-clothed ones who are close to the top red-clothed ones, and a number of Tsing Yi who have special supernatural powers.

Although the harvest is not as good as the one in the Ice and Snow Castle, it is undoubtedly a bumper harvest.

Hear this.

The Blood Corpse King's expression froze.

"Sharp teeth, you humans have this little means left, hand over the living stake, I can consider saying good things for you from the deputy city lord, and maybe there will be a chance to enter the law enforcement team in the future and enjoy everyone's praise."

"If you don't pay ......"

The words are not falling.

Shen Jian's lips were already buzzing: "No." ”

Blood Corpse King: ......

No.

You struggle a bit, make a suggestion to us, and then we jokingly reject your proposal, that's the process.

Your outspoken way is really a breath of fresh air.

The Blood Corpse King was silent for a moment.

Then

His eyes were gloomy: "Do it, use the most cruel way, torture him to death little by little, rip off his flesh, I want to swallow it all." ”

"Meow, my wife has been itching for a long time......"

"Brother, my rag doll is rotten, can you help me mend it?"

"Hehehe, the baby who gave birth to the next child, I don't know how thick the sky is, let the old man try it, try you."

"My head, my head is rotten, who can lend me a head."

“……”

A terrifying sharp voice, a strange figure, all approaching.

The pale faces were full of banter and distorted, morbid expressions.

Even a four-star player standing here will be scared out of a cold sweat, turn around and run.

But Shen Jian is different.

He also showed the same strange smile as the ghosts, and his face was even flushed with excitement.

That smile made Tang Xin tremble.

I always feel that the perversion of the great god is far above this group of ghosts.

Especially speaking, it's more like.

"Hey, hey, I just saw you open footprints to trace, I thought about it, before you came in, it seems that you also left footprints here."

Strange laughter.

Shen Jian pulled out a red spear.

The style is not unusual, it is the most common standard spear.

The only thing that is different is the evil aura that pervades the top.

【Dark Weapon - Rakshasa Gun (Horse Face Exclusive)】

[Introduction:??? 】

The moment he held the spear.

Rows of footprints appeared around Shen Jian's body.

The footprints are disorganized, but each one points directly to the person.

It's as if there is an invisible thread that connects everything.

The horse-faced Rakshasa gun can stab the target according to the footprint medium.

At this time.

Shen Jian stepped on the footprints of the old man in Tang clothes.

A figure of Mohu appeared in front of him.

This moment.

With a cruel smile, he said that if you want to try it, try it, Shen Jian's old man's face stiffened, as if he was locked by a terrifying will, and the source was the red spear in Shen Jian's hand.

Seeing that Shen Jian was about to stab this shot, the old man in Tang Fu roared desperately: "No, stop, stop!" ”

He had a hunch that if this shot was stabbed, he would die!

However.

It's still late.

Shen Jian's unstoppable shot had already stabbed the figure in front of him.

At the same time.

On the chest of the old man in Tang costume, who was screaming in terror, a huge penetrating wound emerged.

The old man fell straight down.

No more paranormal reactions.

Blood Corpse King: ?

Ghosts: !

！

The surviving ghosts were shocked.

"What's the situation?"

"That human obviously didn't stab anything, why did this old man die."

"There's weirdness, there's weirdness in this."

"Be careful, it has something to do with the gun in his hand."

One by one, the ghosts are still in shock.

The banter in his eyes disappeared completely.

The old man in Tang Fu was second only to the captain in the horror level of their three law enforcement teams, and he was killed without even a hint and fell into a crash.

This is no different from directly killing a red-clothed ghost.

If that human can kill the old man in Tang Fu, he can kill them.

Time.

All the ghosts are at their own peril.

"Truly, old thing, you have itchy hands, aren't you, restless, I'll send you to a place where you need to use your hands, and I'm sure I can cure your itchy hands."

Shen Jian took a step forward and stepped on the footprints of the cat-faced old lady.

Another illusory figure emerges.

The Rakshasa Gun has the ability to launch a killing attack when it steps on a footprint, but two conditions must be met.

First, the footprints must be within seven days.

Second, the owner of the footprints cannot leave the sight.

If you achieve these two points, even if it is the footprints left by the ghost king, as long as you can step on it, you can kill it.

Nirvana, which has no reason to speak of.

That's the horror of the Rakshasa gun.

Laugh at.

The second shot was stabbed.

The cat-faced old lady also stepped into the fate of the old man in Tang costume.

He fell to the ground, completely devoid of any supernatural spirits.

"What, the cat-faced granny is dead too."

"He's so decisive."

"There seems to be no limit to the use of ghost weapons, and they can be released at will."

The faces of the ghosts became more and more difficult to look at.

The human in front of him not only has a strange and unpredictable supernatural spirit, but also has a keen and terrifying vision, and as soon as he comes, he kills the strongest old man in Tang Fu, and then the cat-faced old lady with the most difficult spirit.

Killing these two people, the strength of their law enforcement team has been greatly reduced.

"We may not be his opponents."

The other three red-clothed ghosts had this thought flashing through their hearts.

Their terror level was a little weaker than that of the two old men, and the supernatural attack also needed to be launched at close range.

But in front of that strange spear, who would dare to say that it could be approached?

They are very uncertain.

Qi Qi looked at the Blood Corpse King.

Now.

The only one who could resist and even kill this human head-on was their captain.

The Blood Corpse King's face darkened.

A team of enforcers couldn't stop a human, and they were even too scared to resist.

It's a shame on the law enforcement team.

If you don't make a move, the majesty of the law enforcement team will be trampled on the soles of your feet.

The Blood Corpse King stepped forward.

Covered in scarlet, a pair of arms dripping with blood, even the armor was dyed red, exuding an indescribable strange aura.

"Human, you ......"

"This shot, for you."

Before the Blood Corpse King finished speaking, he heard Shen Jian's voice sound.

Then, a spear stabbed him with a necromancy.

He stiffened and bowed his head.

The chest attached to the armor was empty, and it had been pierced.

Ghosts: !

！

!

The red-clothed ghost is a shot, and the ghost king is also a shot, right?

What about the law of conservation of energy?

Eaten by your horse?

At this moment, all the ghosts and ghosts appeared.

Utterly frightened.

One shot and one red-coat level are enough to shock the audience.

Now let's kill the ghost king with one shot, how can this be true.

"It's not like it's messed up, the captain doesn't die so easily, don't you see that the captain's feet are full of ghost blood? That's the body, what's the panic. ”

The three red-clothed ghosts looked frightened, but they still managed to be calm.

A ghost king, how can it be so easy to kill.

Looked at.

Shen Jian also raised his eyebrows.

This Blood Corpse King really accidentally avoided the attack conditions of the Rakshasa gun.

"Human, I am already in a state of ghost blood, you can destroy my body, but you can't destroy my body."

The Blood Corpse King's voice was gloomy, and his tone was mixed with a bit of horror.

What kind of hook and eight shots, he can't even resist it.

Shouldn't this kind of unreasonable supernatural only appear on powerful ghosts above the abyss level?

A gun, how is it done?

"Huh."

Shen Jian sneered silently.

He took out a spiritual weapon from his body again.

【Spiritual Weapon - Three-strand Fork (Bull Head Exclusive)】

[Introduction:??? 】