By the time the male ghost king returned home, it was already midnight.

He naturally understood that the reason why the human had left his wife home alone was to act as a hostage.

It's a warning to him that it's best not to act rashly.

Otherwise, the ticket will be torn at any time.

For this reason, he resisted the idea of revenge now, and finally raised most of the money by selling off several supernatural places and factories under his name at a bargain.

on the dimly lit living room.

He saw his wife, who had been waiting for him to come home.

And that terrible human.

The two of them sat at a distance apart, a little deliberately showing him the meaning of showing it.

But this thought only lasted for a moment before he suppressed it.

Suddenly.

The male ghost king noticed the change in his wife.

"Xiaoman, why did you change into a turtleneck?"

Voices are heard.

Zhou Ya's face stiffened, and her eyes tightened the neckline on her neck in a little panic, thanks to the fact that the lights were not turned on in the living room, otherwise this weak look would definitely be seen.

The woman glanced at Shen Jian without leaving a trace, and said in a hurry: "It may be that I just got massaged out and was blown by the cold wind, I am a little uncomfortable, so I want to find some warm clothes, and there are guests, so it looks more dignified." ”

Is he a guest, a villain?

The male ghost king gritted his teeth in his heart, but he still maintained a sneer on the surface, and transferred the real estate title deed to Shen Jian, as well as the debt money raised from the sale of the factory: "Human, all my industrial funds are here, and I will pay off the remaining million debts as soon as possible." ”

Shen Jian accepted the title deed.

A scarlet panel prompt appears in front of you.

[Hidden Mission: Help the Scarlet Paper Shop regain its peak.] 】

[Current mission progress: 35%.] 】

[Reward: 10% of the shares of the blood paper shop.] 】

Shen Jian looked at it.

Thoughtfully.

It's just that he has collected an old account that has been in arrears for more than ten years, and the progress of the task can soar to 35%, which also shows from the side how much the income of the blood-colored paper shop has decreased since the paper ghost king abandoned the ghost body, turned himself into a paper man, and was bent on stealing the power of ghosts and gods.

It's not as simple as one person missing.

Rather, it is an exponential decline.

The income has decreased by more than sixty percent compared to the peak he has seen.

Although the reputation of the blood-colored paper shop is the largest, it is still the number one paper shop in the winter area, but it is limited to that.

As for the 10% stake......

According to the proportion of his shares in the sweet home community, the maximum amount of shares he can get in the blood-colored paper shop should be about 40%, and the largest share is still the paper ghost king.

But that's normal.

Unless it's a large supernatural dungeon with no owner, humans will never inherit more in the game than the master of the dungeon.

Otherwise, the copy will change hands.

Between thoughts.

Shen Jian retracted his gaze.

Get up and leave.

Before leaving, he showed a meaningful smile and said, "Madam, remember to report to the blood-colored paper shop tomorrow, there will be a lot of things waiting for you to tidy up." ”

Until Shen Jian left.

This famous ghost king is the big stone that has let go of his heart.

"Xiao Man, if you don't want to go, he can't force him, I will pay off this million debts myself."

The male ghost king spoke.

The woman's expression flashed with struggle, but as soon as she thought of the other party's threat, she felt powerless, just this man, they were already unable to resist, not to mention the owner of the blood-colored paper shop.

Once this matter is discovered, her husband will be dead.

Thereupon.

Zhou Ya showed a reluctant smile: "It's okay, husband, isn't it just an assistant, what I do in the factory is actually almost an assistant position, I can get started, not to mention that I am your wife, this is our common debt, I naturally have to bear it with you." ”

"Wife."

The male ghost king was very moved.

Looking at his ruddy wife, who was more and more delicate, he swallowed in his throat.

Zhou Ya noticed her husband's expression, but she didn't have any happy expression, but instead showed a trace of unnaturalness and stood up: "Husband, it's too late, I have to report tomorrow, if it's delayed, I'm worried that the human will be in trouble." ”

Reluctantly making an excuse, the woman hid in the bathroom.

The face is melancholy.

She lied to her husband.

It's not that she's reluctant to let her husband close, it's that she can't.

She pulled back her turtleneck sweater.

A slender neck is exposed.

On the neck, in front of the collarbone, several strawberry prints are very conspicuous.

She still remembered the man's diabolical words.

"It's a mark you can't wash away for the rest of your life."

She knew that after the debt was paid off, she probably wouldn't be able to get rid of this man.

said it was an assistant, but judging by the man's attitude, it was a secretary at all.

Secretaries in both senses.

Not only does she have to deal with the day-to-day accounting of the Scarlet Paper Shop, but she also has to deal with the man's ...... Desire.

……

Seeing his wife go to the bathroom, the male ghost king was not suspicious.

It's just that a face suddenly became resentful.

This is not a rejection of his wife, but Shen Jian.

He was beaten up by a human in front of his wife, and his face was completely lost.

It is impossible for him not to take revenge for this revenge.

He is also a ghost king, and he is the owner of a large supernatural copy.

There are no funds.

He also has intertwined connections.

Ask a few ghost kings to help him, but it's simple.

And that human being, his own strength is negligible.

But the two ghost weapons in his hand are extremely weird, and even as a ghost king, he can't help it.

One can knock away the supernatural spirit of the ghost, and the other can suppress his mind for a short time.

The two ghost weapons were superimposed, which gave that lowly human having the strength to defeat the ghost king.

But it doesn't matter, he only needs to invite a few more ghost kings, and the supernatural spirit of this weird wind chime can be resolved.

"Hehe, human, enjoy your last days."

Dim living room.

An eerie low grin echoed.

……

Meanwhile.

Shen Jian, who had left the villa, looked back at the villa under the cover of the dark curtain, and a strange smile also appeared on his face.

"I finally resisted the urge to stuff you into a sack, don't let me down."

Shen Jian was in a good mood.

It's just a normal account, which not only pushes the progress of the hidden task to 35%, but also knows the secret of the Scarlet Paper Man making fake accounts.

When I got back, I couldn't get up.

Shen Jian glanced at the time.

Around one o'clock in the evening.

Three o'clock in the morning is the time to wake up at the funeral home.

As a staff member of the funeral home, his job should not be forgotten.

Walking on deserted streets.

The temperature around has dropped significantly, and at this point in time, even the ghosts have begun to rest, and those who are still wandering on the street are basically not serious ghosts.

Between thoughts.

A child's voice sounded from behind Shen Jian.

Eerie and eerie.

"Do you want to buy flowers? I have the freshest flowers here. ”

Shen Jian turned his head.

Five or six meters away, in the darkness, a child carrying a basket walked towards him.

"Brother, brother, do you want to buy flowers? I have red roses, red peonies, red chrysanthemums ...... here."

The air shook, and a slightly strange voice came out, obviously asking, but it seemed to be very ill-intentioned, with a hint of banter.

Shen Jian looked.

The basket was full of flowers of various varieties, all of them blood red, and red juice was constantly flowing from the petals, as if they had just been taken out of the red paint, and they exuded a fishy smell.

The stamens of individual petals are also mixed with the flesh and blood of some kind of creature.

In a blink of an eye, the child was already standing in front of Shen Jian with a basket of flowers, and his tone was infiltrating little by little: "Brother, you didn't leave, it proves that you want to buy my flowers, I have red roses, red peonies, and red ...... here."

"Brother, choose one, if you don't choose, I'll choose it for you."

The flower basket child approached little by little, and the yin qi was pervasive, which was very dangerous.

Half-step redcoat level.

Shen Jian had to admit that the ghosts in the high-end rich street were different.

You can casually meet a half-step red.

He was a little emotional.

If he had appeared in the Winter Advent Zone from the beginning, he would have progressed much faster to unlock the eighteenth floor of Hell.

Shen Jian smiled gently.

The palm of his hand patted the child's face, "It's so late and you're still selling flowers, can you get up early to go to school tomorrow morning?" ”

Flower basket kids: ???

The child was stunned.

What the hell is wrong with you?

I'm only five years old, what kind of school did I go to?

Fetal teaching?

"Brother will test you, and if you answer correctly, my brother will buy all these flowers."

Shen Jian said with a smile.

The smile is like a spring breeze.

The demeanor of a famous teacher.

"Do you know what it means to split up?"

The flower basket child groaned for a while, and said with a sneer: "Brother, I know this, the split action is the same thing, two or several people go at the same time." ”

"Brother, I've got it right, you should buy all my flowers according to the regulations."

The smile of the flower basket child is even more permeating.

Each flower represents the next way of dismemberment of its owner.

And buying all the flowers means a thousand cuts.

His killing law can't wait to be triggered.

However.

Shen Jian shook his head.

"Wrong."

Flower basket kids: ???

His momentum froze.

Wrong?

How is this possible.

That's what it means to split up.

The basket child's face was gloomy, and a cold voice came: "Brother, you won't be repentant, lying adult, but you will be punished." ”

"Silly boy, what did my brother lie to you about, the meaning of acting separately is obviously like this."

Shen Jian said, a human-tall shadow stood upright, rushed into the body, and then.

The flower basket child only felt that his head was light.

I saw that the human easily took off his head, and then ran into the distance, very fast, and suddenly jumped a hundred meters away.

Flower basket kids: !!

Split, action?

He froze in place for a moment.

It wasn't until Shen Jian's figure appeared at the end of his sight that he let out a terrible voice:

"Ahhh

He didn't expect that this human being would be so despicable and snatch his head.

What else do you say about splitting up.

Why don't you say it's the lead charge?

Dogs, humans.

Give me back my head!

The flower basket child carried the flower basket and staggered away.

Wailing miserably along the way.

……

Ran for a while.

Abruptly.

A line of chat interface was displayed in front of Shen Jian.

Someone @ him.

[Jiang Xuzi: @阎罗王本尊, big guy help. 】

[King Yama himself: ? 】

[Jiang Xuzi: Big man, it's really urgent, we're in trouble. 】

Shen Jian slowed down.

[King Yama himself: We? 】

[Jiang Xuzi: That's right, because the big guy is here, we don't expect the business quota to beat you, the competition mode is lifted, we discussed it and decided to act together and share the performance equally. 】

[Jiang Xuzi: Then fortunately, King Yama coincidentally took over the task of the blood-colored paper man, saying let's go and ask for debts, as long as we can get back the principal, even if we succeed, the excess can also be regarded as performance, really plus this tomb ghost is red-clothed, we thought about it and decided to take the task. 】

[Jiang Xuzi: When I arrived, I found out that this tomb ghost had quietly amazed everyone in a few years, reaching the top red-clothed ghost. 】

[Jiang Xuzi: We can still support it for a while, but we won't last long, big guy, it's really life-saving. 】

In the chat interface, Jiang Xuzi quickly explained the cause and effect.

Shen Jian's face showed a little doubt.

Tomb ghosts?

Isn't this ghost originally a top-notch redcoat?

He remembered seeing the ghost's record in the ledger.

Fushouyuan tomb ghost, the top red-clothed, because he needed a few powerful ghosts to send letters back and forth, he bought two half-step red-clothed paper figures, and then escaped into the cemetery, and no trace was found.

It is very clear in the ledger how this has become a red-coat level.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

I saw the greasy in it.

But he didn't say much either.

[King Yama himself: Wait, come. 】

A top-notch red-clothed class, enough for him to make a move.

Shen Jian stopped completely.

Not for a while.

A faint voice came: "Dog human, take my head." ”

The flower basket child swayed, but the speed was not slow at all, and soon came to Shen Jian.

Draw out a red rose.

"Brother, if you don't choose, I picked one for you."

The flower basket child let out a gloomy smile that could not be found:

"It's a red rose, I'll pluck your head and plant it on this red rose and let it grow."

"It's very touching."

Before the flower basket child walked over, Shen Jian had already strode closer, with a weird smile on his face, "Then brother will also tell you something that is heart-wrenching." ”

Laugh at.

The arm parasitized by the shadow turned into the most extreme patchwork spirit in the world, and Shen Jian put his hand into the chest of the child in the flower basket, and instead of bleeding, it seemed to be submerged in the water.

When he stretched it out again, there was already an extra ghost heart in his hand.

woc？

The flower basket children were stunned.

If you dig out your heart, it's really superficial.

Your language must be taught by forensic medicine.

What else does the flower basket kid want to say.

But he lost his head one after another, and he lost his ghost heart, and his spirit was already crumbling.

The next moment.

Straight down.

Stuck in a freeze.

Shen Jian stuffed the child into the soul binding bag.

I made out the direction.

I rushed in the direction of Fushouyuan.

The information of the tomb ghost is full of suspicions.

Shen Jian suspected that a player was colluding with the Scarlet Paper Man.

The first time.

He thought of the suspected oracle of the Fallen Angels organization, the player with the ID [Yama King].

It just so happened that it was solved all at once tonight.

Save him time.