Chapter 258: Powerful Ghosts Will Never Be Slaves
By the time Shen Jian returned to the funeral home, the time had come to 3:03.
He had some pity.
Because of his busy work, he missed the 8 o'clock wake-up call last night.
Overslept these ghosts.
But not anymore.
Now he is the manager of the blood-colored paper shop, and the task is not heavy, he is a salesman every day, and then he has to ask for an account, and he is completely in time for it.
At this time.
It was pitch black outside.
Shen Jian pushed open the door of the funeral home, waking up the old man who was at the front desk.
After seeing Shen Jian, the old man had a fierce look on his face.
"Human, you dare to come back."
He was so angry that his lips trembled.
Because of Shen Jian's frame-up, he was subjected to inhuman treatment on the 7th floor, and was almost torn apart by this group of fierce ghosts who were angry because of getting up.
Right now, this human dared to appear in front of him.
Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: "You're not dead, but you have to figure it out, I'm now the manager of the blood-colored paper shop, and with your work attitude, I'll fire you in minutes." ”
Admin Elder: ???
He was slightly stunned.
The manager of the Scarlet Paper Shop, just a human who came here on the first day?
Tricksters.
The old man was about to speak.
I saw Shen Jian take out a power of attorney to prove his identity.
Old man:!
!
Holy.
It's really a store manager.
The old man's angry face changed instantly, and he laughed: "Store manager, what are you doing here, what am I doing wrong, you point it out, and I will correct it." ”
Shen Jian glanced at it: "I still like your unruliness just now, you recover." ”
Old man:......
"Okay, brother."
The old man sneered, and his expression turned gloomy for a second.
Shen Jian was very satisfied.
The identity of the manager of this blood-colored paper shop is really powerful.
Outside, the ghost king has to give face.
Internally, the top reds also have to bow down.
Even if he's a human.
This made him even more interested in this four-star supernatural place.
The business of the Scarlet Paper Shop is divided into two parts.
One of them: paper figures.
This part of the work was mainly done by a group of official disciples such as the blood-colored paper figures, and the red-clothed paper figures in the store were made by Mrs. Suyi herself.
Second: replace the body.
This part can only be done by Mrs. Suyi.
In particular, the specially customized paper figure body requires a lot of time and energy, and even for the paper master, this speed is not much faster.
As long as you master these two parts, it is equivalent to controlling the entire paper shop.
He can't participate in the production of paper figures, but the sale of paper figures has to go through his hands, plus a funeral parlor, as well as holding the account book and mastering the source of funds, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the owner of the blood-colored paper shop.
Shen Jian touched his chin.
An interesting story suddenly came to mind.
One day, the emperor died, and the crown prince and the princes secretly promised to be far away in the capital, but they had 500,000 elite soldiers, saying that as long as they brought the troops back to Beijing and Fuzuo, they would ascend the throne, and the glory and wealth would be endless.
In other words, if you master these 500,000 elite soldiers, who will you choose to help?
This is obvious.
Pondering.
Shen Jian had already walked upstairs.
"Store manager, what are you?"
"Can't you see it? Wake them up. ”
Hear this.
The old man's mouth opened.
He glanced outside.
It was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.
It seems like it's time to wake up.
Yesterday you came at 8 o'clock, but today you came at 3 o'clock in the morning.
Hades told you to start the third watch, and it will never be delayed until the fifth watch.
"Store manager, they're also valued customers of the Scarlet Paper Shop, isn't that good?" The old man hesitated.
He looked at the funeral home here for decades.
But knowing that some of the ghosts have reached a state where they are about to die, if they don't sleep well and wait for the opportunity to change their bodies, I'm afraid they will die.
And waking up these ghosts will cause them to die again earlier.
Hear this.
The smile on Shen Jian's face became even bigger: "That's really good...... I mean, it's not good, and that's why they need to go to bed early and wake up early, and keep exercising, so that they can have a good body and stick to it until it's time to change bodies. ”
said.
Shen Jian quickly went upstairs.
There was a knock on a door.
Not surprisingly, a little girl with sleepy eyes rubbing her eyes opened the door.
The little girl slowly raised her head, and was about to show an infiltrating expression, but after seeing the man in front of her clearly, her expression suddenly froze.
Subconsciously put his hand behind his back and covered the delicate position.
She was scared to tears.
Why is this weird Shu millet again?
As soon as she saw Shen Jian, it reminded her of bad memories.
"Young, little sister, early."
"Uncle brought you a good thing today." Shen Jian leaned down, and his gentle smile made the little girl shiver.
She stepped away and retreated a certain distance before looking at Shen Jian with a wary face.
She didn't believe that this man who was so cruel as to open her ass that he would have such good intentions.
As it turned out, she was right.
Because at this moment, Shen Jian groped out the head of a powerful ghost from his body, a child much older than her, his face was full of horror, as if he had suffered some terrible treatment before his death.
"Surprised? This is a child who doesn't like to go to school.,I can't even understand the meaning of the simplest idiom.,I hope little sister, you don't become this kind of person.,Speaking of which,Little sister, you should also go to school.,Or your uncle will ask you a few questions? ”
Shen Jian grabbed his head, looking surprised.
Girl:?!
Her eyes widened.
Sure enough, this uncle is a perverted murderer.
What to ask questions, this is just an excuse for him to kill ghosts.
"Little sister, do you know what it means to rack your brains?"
Shen Jian pulled out a chainsaw and approached as he asked.
You can see it.
In terms of being a good teacher, this person is already extraordinary.
Students can ask questions at any time.
Such a fine teacher should be the dream saint teacher of countless students.
But the little girl was only afraid at the moment.
As soon as Shen Jian's question was asked, she had already screamed, turned around and ran, and let out a sharp wail in her mouth, shouting for help.
"Help, help me...... He's coming, he's catching up, trying to rack my brains. ”
"Ahhh......h
……
It's been a long time since the funeral home has been so lively.
Woken up by this movement, many ghosts were about to go crazy, but suddenly heard a little girl crying hysterically for help.
It seems that he has been tortured with extreme cruelty and injustice, and even his voice is broken.
And.
It was accompanied by the screeching of a chainsaw turning, and a low, eerie sound or two.
This can't help but make the ghosts in the room have a bad reverie.
This can't be a chainsaw killer chasing a little girl.
The ghosts are awe-inspiring.
Everyone was furious.
This murderer is so bold that he dares to openly hunt down and kill his kind in a place like a funeral parlor, is the administrator here dead? Let such a murderer in.
Suddenly.
All the ghosts are sleepy.
They all walked out.
The funeral parlor is mixed with a murderer, which threatens everyone's lives, in case a murderer rushes in and dismemberes them without saying a word, then who do they turn to reason?
I can only deal with it myself.
And.
Chasing and killing a little girl is indeed a loss of conscience.
Lang Lang Qiankun, committing murder in public, they did not agree.
Soon.
The sound grew closer.
A little girl with tears on her face ran over, running to the same hands and feet and did not dare to stop, as if something extremely terrifying was chasing her behind her.
"This little girl is close to the red-clothed level, and she was forced to be like this."
"The administrator also didn't respond, and was most likely dismembered as well."
"Be careful, everyone, the other party is terrible."
The ghosts are all afraid.
They are just a group of terrible ghosts with rotten bodies, and even though they still have considerable supernatural powers, they are not in a state after all.
And this chainsaw killer is suspected to have dismembered the funeral home administrator.
The horror level is also the top red coat, to say the least.
They can't fight without joining forces.
Zizizi......
Not for a while.
End of the hallway.
A clear sound of chainsaws was heard.
This was accompanied by heavy footsteps and a cat-and-mouse banter.
It's close.
The shadow was closer.
A tall black shadow held a chainsaw in both hands, and the speed of the chainsaw gear had reached its highest speed, making a piercing grinding sound.
All the ghosts swallow.
The black shadow inadvertently raised its head, revealing a dark smile on its face, scanning the fierce ghosts gathered in front of it, not being frightened away, but gradually approaching.
This is a terrifying scene.
I can't help but feel my scalp tingle.
And the next moment.
The black shadow grinned: "It's all up so early, it's not in vain that I worked hard to prepare for this killer party wake-up ceremony, and it seems that the results are remarkable." ”
"Huh?"
A group of powerful ghosts suddenly stagnated.
Killer party?
Wake up rituals?
They opened their mouths.
It seems that this scene is a bit familiar.
It seems that there is a human of this kind who has done something similar.
Then.
Shen Jian approached thoroughly.
A look at the ghosts.
I couldn't hold it anymore.
Sure enough, it's this dog human!
They said that how could there be a second person in this world who was so outrageous, and the daring was the same.
The ghosts looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you.
Then.
Qi Qi glared at Shen Jian angrily.
Don't come.
Otherwise, sooner or later, you will become mentally exhausted.
They would never have thought that a group of their powerful ghosts would one day gnash their teeth at a human, and the key is that they can't beat this human.
The ghosts on this level, which one of them hadn't been beaten yesterday.
And today, this human being has intensified and played a new routine.
It's so hard.
And in the face of these fierce ghosts, Shen Jian was also very friendly, and advised: "In the future, remember the time to get up, three o'clock in the morning, eight o'clock in the evening, and I don't care about sleeping the rest of the time, this requirement is very simple for you." ”
Ghosts: !
!
God is so simple.
Do you want to see for yourself what kind of hell this is?
Who gets up at three o'clock in the morning?
Wake up twice a day when it's going to sleep too.
However.
Shen Jian ignored these opinions at all.
He just waved his hand and said, "Okay, move your muscles and bones, and sleep later, otherwise you will have to be woken up later, I want to see who else is lying in bed." ”
After speaking.
Go upstairs in style.
Leaving a group of ghosts stunned in place.
Subsequently, the pot was completely exploded.
"Gan, this human being is not a son of man."
"Who can cure him? Let him understand that ghosts are also dignified. ”
"We have to protest, we have to complain, we are the guests."
"That's right, we're going to form an anti-human coalition."
"Add me one and him."
"I'm also on board, and I can't let a human ride on them."
"Evil ghosts will never be slaves, they must fight."
"And who's going to give this human opinion then?"
As soon as this remark came out.
The audience was silent.
"I've been beaten, I don't dare."
"I've been fanned, and I don't dare."
"Heh, my head is crooked, I'm a vulnerable group, I shouldn't let me go."
“……”
Protesting.
The group of ghosts was dumbfounded.
Their tragic discovery, they seem to have no way to take this human being.
"Why don't we secretly write a report letter?"
There is a ghost proposal.
The report letter is not only anonymous, but only the senior management of the blood-colored paper shop can see it.
They didn't need this human to know about it.
At most, he knew that someone had reported him, but what it was, who it was, the Scarlet Paper Shop was not obligated to explain it to a human.
"Good idea."
"I'll go to the store manager early tomorrow morning."
……
Following.
Shen Jian was in good spirits.
Sleeping was a habit, not a necessity.
The same goes for the Ghost Protector.
The human beings who have controlled the ghosts have become inhuman to a certain extent, especially the ghost hunters who control the three ghosts, with the blessing of the supernatural power, even if they don't sleep for ten days and half a month, there is no problem.
So early in the morning.
The player has already appeared in the store.
But take a closer look.
Shen Jian noticed that something was wrong.
It's not just four players in.
The Scarlet Paper Man is also there.
What's more, Mrs. Suyi is also there, still dressed in white plain clothes, fresh and elegant, as independent as a peony.
And the expressions of the four players are a little serious, a bit of a catastrophe.
Shen Jian thought thoughtfully.
Push the door in.
"Hehe, store manager, you still like to come over during work hours."
The blood-colored paper man is yin and yang.
Shen Jian glanced at the other party and asked, "What happened?" ”
"My apprentice went out with you last night, you came back, but my apprentice didn't come back, can you explain what's going on? That's my apprentice, and it's also the boss's apprentice, so he died in no apparent way, if the blood-colored paper shop didn't say anything, others would still think we were bullying. ”
The blood-colored paper man said coldly.
The faces of the four players changed.
That Luo Wenhao, when did he hug the thigh of the blood-colored paper man?
And also moved out the ghost king of the proprietress of the paper shop, if this is not answered well, they will be wiped out here.
Everyone looked anxious.
Naturally, they understood what had happened last night.
Luo Wenhao designed them first, and he deserved it when he died.
But from the perspective of the blood-colored paper shop, someone killed the apprentice in the store, or the apprentice of the blood-colored paper man, in terms of relationship, it is really the boss's apprentice.
If the Scarlet Paper Men must be traced to the end, then their fate will definitely not be much better.
The four players immediately knew how to answer.
Unified testimony.
Pluck yourself out of it.
said that the other party escaped from the battle, and they had not seen Luo Wenhao.
After all, Luo Wenhao's body had been packed and taken away by Shen Jian, and there was no dead body, and they were not afraid of being found evidence.
"Now that you're all here, store manager, you won't mind if I use a polygraph paper figure on you."
The Scarlet Paper Man took out a paper man like no other.
Hear this.
All players have a dead face.
Finished.