City God's Palace.

Shen Jian sat in his position, and his mood was also a little fluctuating.

When he first took over the underworld, there was only one Yama King Hall in the entire Netherworld, and it was in ruins.

Now.

The palace of the king of Yama, the palace of the king of Qinguang, the palace of the king of Chujiang, the palace of the emperor of the Song Dynasty. There are four halls.

The ghost gate is wide open, the Lethe River flows, and the flowers on the other side are in full bloom.

Unlock from 18 to 13 floors of Hell.

The number of evil ghosts tortured exceeded thousands.

A city god hall.

There are countless ghosts.

There are two living people.

There are dozens of dead people.

Although all this is still just the beginning compared to the legendary underworld, Shen Jian is already satisfied.

Today's prefecture has entered a stage of rapid development.

As long as the Qingshi is completely controlled, it can be used as a basis to radiate the whole country and even the world.

At that time, the Netherworld will regain its mythology.

"Are you okay?"

The mood is fluctuating.

Shen Jian saw that the ghost teacher was still standing there.

The ghost teacher groaned a few times and said, "My lord, Wei Wuliang knows about the attack on the Qingshi Great Xia Dragon Bird Branch, and wants to make a difference. ”

Shen Jian frowned, and his voice was a little colder: "When he signed the contract, didn't he read it?" The underworld must not meddle in the affairs of the yang world, and you must not have too much contact with the yang world, what you have to do is to protect the peace in the jurisdiction and capture the ghosts. ”

The ghost teacher's head hung down, and cold sweat flowed.

He shouldn't have agreed to the errand.

Now it's not people inside and out.

Although the adult did not get angry, the momentum on his body increased day by day.

Just a cold tone, he actually felt the abyss.

"My lord, I will reject him."

The ghost teacher hurriedly said.

"Wait, let him go."

At this time, Shen Jian suddenly spoke.

Ghost Teacher: ???

He looked up dumbfounded.

I just saw Shen Jian showing a strange smile.

"If he wants to go, let him go, after all, I personally chose the city god candidate, and I can't be so unkind, you tell him, I will allow him to go to Yangshi to clean up the battlefield."

"Yes."

The ghost teacher didn't understand Shen Jian's thoughts, but he could see that the adults seemed to have some new ideas.

Looking at the back of the ghost teacher leaving.

The smile on Shen Jian's face widened.

Almost missed a chance.

At the beginning, in front of everyone's eyes, he asked the ghost teacher to personally detain Wei Wuliang's soul in front of the members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and said to his face that he wanted Wei Wuliang to become a dark messenger in the underworld, which was originally intended to attract people.

What kind of person can quickly adapt to a shady job?

The Ghost Protector.

Thriller gamers.

A member of the Great Summer Dragon Sparrow.

All three of them are active in the front line of the supernatural circle, and as long as they become yin, they don't even need training, and they can go to catch the ghosts in person.

In front of other members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, he said the position of the underworld yin, because he wanted to leave a thought in the hearts of these people: as long as he has merit, he can go to the underworld to be a yin cha after death.

This temptation, not many people can refuse.

And now, Wei Wuliang is once again dazzling after his death, and he can undoubtedly testify to the fact that he has become a poor underworld.

When the time comes.

I'm afraid that ghost hunters from all over the country will enter the green market before they die, hoping to become a bad guy.

Relying on Wei Wuliang's live advertisement, why worry about no talent being attracted?

Just imagine, after a person's death, not only will not disappear consciousness, but he can continue to live in the world, and even be able to contact the world and walk in the yang world like a living person.

What is the difference between this and eternal life?

It was precisely because of this thought that Shen Jian temporarily changed his mind.

"Big brother, can Qiqi go?"

Then.

Qiqi also walked over, his eyes were a little angry, and the old yellow dog followed her, honestly, the dog's head hung down, for fear of making the owner angry again.

Shen Jian's eyes showed a little surprise.

I thought about it.

"If you want to go, go there."

Regarding the placement of the little girl in front of him, Shen Jian also considered sending the other party out and returning to the Yang world.

She's too small, after all.

Even if you're already a different kind of ghost hunter, you can't play a role.

Time will tell if this way of harnessing the devil is correct.

Shen Jian glanced at the old yellow dog beside Qiqi, this powerful ghost was already a half-step red-clothed level under the nourishment of the City God Palace.

If nothing else, it is enough to protect people.

Soon.

Only Shen Jian was left in the huge City God Palace.

"Tsk, I've become a loner."

Shen Jian sighed.

Then he was slightly stunned.

suddenly thought of the river god Niangniang who was placed in Villa 001 by him.

He also had a smile on his face.

You play with yours, I play with mine.

……

Meanwhile.

Qingshi Daxia Longque Branch.

There is a cloudy wind blowing in the sky and earth, and the branches and leaves of the trees in the green belt are swaying and rattling.

Black shadows burst out one after another, leaving behind an eerie ghost smile, piercing and terrifying.

If someone stands at the end of the road, they will see a gruesome scene.

End of the road.

The glow is great.

Dozens of figures approached.

Some of them look like ordinary people on the outside, but if you look closely, you will find that something is squirming in someone's clothes, and some people's back clothes are wailing through a grimace; Some people's hearts are empty; Someone had rotten legs and only white bones......

And in front of this group of people.

There are also three figures.

A man with a face full of flesh, a scar running through his face, it was a killing oracle.

One person's face was pale, and there were no mood fluctuations like a dead person's face, it was a Gu poison divine envoy.

One person was dressed in a straight suit, his eyes were bleeding and tears, and a pair of scarlet eyes were turning, taking in everything around him. It was the Oracle.

The members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow led by Qian Kuan all gasped.

The three major oracles, led dozens of ghost resistors, plus more than 400 members of the Fallen Angel Organization who either carried supernatural props or had special fighting skills.

This force is enough to destroy the Qingshi Branch.

Turn Qingshi into purgatory.

This is an unprecedented super-large S-class supernatural event.

One is not very good, let the battlefield spread out, and the economy of Qingshi will be regressed by at least 30 years.

"Are you crazy, aren't you afraid that the headquarters will make up its mind to eradicate you all together?"

Qian Kuan drank solemnly.

"Hahaha, a branch head, also deserves to talk to us."

The scar-faced killing god has a thirst for murder and banter in his eyes.

"It was you who killed me and the two great angels of the fallen angels, and the fallen angels organization had no intention of being your enemy, and it was you who had to meddle in our affairs." The Gu Poison God made a cold speech.

"Fart, if you didn't slaughter the village and kill people, whoever stepped on the horse would have time to take care of you." Qian Kuan roared angrily, and rarely burst into foul language.

"The new world is coming, and those who can't grasp the trend will eventually die in the future, we just have advanced their deaths a little earlier, and we will not forget their contributions to us new humans."

The blood and tears god made his eyes flow with bright red blood, and his face was sorrowful.

"Yes, on the day the horror game comes, more than seventy percent of the world's population will die due to the resurgence of ghosts, since they will die sooner or later, then help us improve the supernatural, and we can better occupy a place in the trend of the new world."

The Killing Envoy spoke in the same way.

The members of the Fallen Angel Organization behind him also showed a smile of approval one by one.

It seems that in their hearts, they have thoroughly approved of this set of theories.

Qian Kuan's heart was cold.

Where is this still people.

No ghost in human skin would have such a devastating thought.

That's a bunch of crazy people.

If you don't exterminate them, the world will fall before the horror game arrives.

"Okay, don't delay the time, the person in charge of your Qingshi can't come, don't waste your efforts."

Then.

The Killing God Envoy, who had long been unable to control his desire to kill, said impatiently.

Hear this.

Qian Kuan's face changed greatly.

Because he was preparing to ask Shen Jian for help.

The three major divine envoys, this is a problem that the Qingshi branch is simply unable to solve.

At the moment, only by inviting Shen Jian out can this difficulty be lifted.

But this plan seems to have been seen through by the other party.

And the other party also knew that Shen Jian was not in the real world at present.

"Hehehe, if we don't do some homework, how dare we come over? After all, it was a killing star that killed Paper Zha alone and cursed the two great gods. ”

The God of Blood and Tears smiled sadly:

"But he's in a four-star dungeon now, and he won't be able to come out in three or five months, even if you ask for help, can he still return to the real world?"

Qian Kuan's face was very ugly.

Even Shen Jian knew that he had entered a four-star dungeon.

It was thought that the divine envoy of the Fallen Angel Organization also entered the copy and recognized Shen Jian's identity.

It's completely over.

The money is as wide as ashes.

But he sent a message anyway.

[Instructor Qian: Mr. Shen, one of the players in your dungeon is an envoy of the Fallen Angel Organization, and he already knows your true identity, don't let him go. 】

Finished.

There was a resolute look on his face.

"When he returns, he will come to you to settle all things."

"Hahaha, it's a pity you can't see it."

The Killing Envoy smirked:

"Do it, destroy here!"

The voice fell.

One by one, the members of the Fallen Angels Organization showed murderous expressions

Some people are full of ghosts, some people's hearts are beating "bang bang", some people's clothes are stretched out, revealing the hideous grimace behind them, and the crying is constant.

However......

That's when it happened.

At the end of the road, there was the sonorous sound of chains shaking, and there was a mysterious bell sounding, which shook people's hearts.

"Huh?"

"What's the situation?"

"Ambush?"

The three gods made their faces change.

Their people have already arrived, and this is definitely not their people.

The comers are not good.

They looked.

His pupils shrank, and he could sense terrifying supernatural fluctuations sweeping in.

The demons in their bodies instinctively sensed danger.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became quiet.

Look at them one by one.

Then.

Whether it was a member of the Fallen Angel Organization or a member of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, everyone in the audience was breathless at this moment.

Under the bright moonlight.

There are many ghosts.

Black pressed in one piece.

It was a myriad of terrifying figures.

They are all ghosts wearing black robes and holding soul chains.

Their eyes were dead and silent, and their eyes were cold.

A pair of gloomy and terrifying eyes make people's scalp tingle.

And in front of these ghosts.

Jiudao's plump figure and beautiful female ghost walked in front.

The resentment enveloped the streets, terror and despair spread, the spirits wailed sharply, and the sky was full of blood in the corners and alleys......

This moment.

Hyakki walks at night.

(End of chapter)