Looking at the distress call on the chat interface, Shen Jian stopped.

[Demon Night: Brother Leg, save me!] 】

[King Yama: What's going on?] 】

[Demon Night: On the way to my residence, I don't know why I saw a wax museum appear on my way, I suspected that I was caught up in the ghost domain, and I had no choice but to enter the wax museum to investigate the situation. 】

[Demon Night: But not long after entering, the surrounding wax figures came to life one by one, and when I was about to make a move, I found that I had been attacked by the supernatural, and my legs and feet were wrapped in a layer of wax figures. 】

[Demon Night: Then a pervert came over and told me that he wanted to turn me into his work, Brother Legs, 100,000 urgent, save me. 】

Look at the text that keeps coming out.

Shen Jian's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Wax museum?

Is it such a coincidence?

He remembered that among the four ghost kings mentioned by the city lord's wife, there was a wax ghost king, who could make wax figures in batches and endow them with supernatural beings, making them supernatural creations.

And the strongest thing about this wax ghost king is that it can stuff ghosts into wax figures, forcibly control the actions of other ghosts, and can also use the spirits of other ghosts.

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In the original competition, the wax ghost king didn't know how many times he helped the Nanjiang City Lord reverse the crisis and made great contributions.

He is one of the four ghost kings behind the City Lord's Mansion.

The powerful ghost who attacked Luo Quan is most likely this ghost king.

Come to think of this.

Shen Jian smiled slightly.

It's pie-in-the-world.

There was no hesitation.

Shen Jian began to ask for the address.

【Yama: Where are you?】 】

[Demon Night: Just where they were separated at the beginning, Brother Leg, there should be a ghost domain covering there, and it is easy to get hit. 】

Shen Jian's eyes showed a little strangeness.

The Wax King doesn't attack people at will.

It must have been Luo Quan who triggered the other party's killing law.

He remembered that the lady of the city lord had said that the wax ghost king would select those weak-looking ghosts and stuff them into the wax figures, so that the other party could be reborn and live in the world with a new attitude.

He estimated.

It was Luo Quan's look of grogginess, and the appearance of staying up all night and dying suddenly made the wax ghost king think that his life was short.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why this ghost king attacked Luo Quan alone.

Pondering.

Shen Jian has already come to the scene according to the location.

……

The other side.

Luo Quan, who had extremely heavy dark circles, was full of horror.

At this time, he was frozen in a thick layer of wax figures from the waist down.

The place wrapped in the wax figure seems to have disappeared, and you don't feel it at all.

If he hadn't experienced supernatural events large and small, and knew that this was a supernatural effect, I'm afraid he would have broken the defense a long time ago.

But he was desperate in his heart.

In his sight, there were more than a dozen wax figures like him around the wax museum, but the difference was that the faces of these wax figures were all terrifying grimaces.

A middle-aged man with wax oil on his face is holding a carving knife, carefully cutting a wax figure, cleaning up the excess places one by one, and then copying the death of the wax figure in the body.

The overall atmosphere is eerie.

Luo Quan's heart was in despair.

Because the ghost in front of him is a ghost king.

In his eyes, this is already the existence of the ceiling level of thriller games.

Even a veteran four-star player, or even the current first person in the supernatural circle, did not dare to say that he could be safe and sound under the attack of a ghost king.

Not to mention him.

Although the supernatural is somewhat special, no matter how special it is, it can't resist the supernatural gap between the two.

Asking Shen Jian for help was the last straw he chose.

But looking at the chat that didn't respond again, he knew......

This requirement is still too strong to be difficult for.

He had only known Shen Jian for a day.

Who would want to go with a person who has just known each other for a day to face a ghost king?

It would have been impossible for him to grant such a request.

That's when it happened.

The Wax King has finished trimming his work.

Then.

looked at Luo Quan with a dark gaze

The gaze of the wax ghost king was as vicious as a poisonous snake, and when he glanced at it, Luo Quan couldn't help but tremble, and for the first time felt that death was so close to him.

This ghost king only needs to use a light force to make him die on the spot.

"The psychological quality is good, this is very good, I will turn you into my most perfect work, keep your most perfect appearance, and become the fine collection of my wax museum."

The wax ghost king smeared wax oil all over Luo's body little by little.

First at the waist, then on the arms, then on the neck.

His voice is also gentle, and as a master of oil wax, he gives 100% passion to each of his works.

But when it fell on Luo Quan's ears, it was even more terrible than the devil.

He naturally knows what the other party's so-called work is.

Looking at the wax oil that had been smeared on his neck, Luo Quan's face showed a trace of fear.

Looked at.

The Wax King laughed wildly:

"Scream, scream, scream, I'm going to freeze your most perfect appearance at this time."

……

Shen Jian found it according to the location.

It's a cobblestone path that leads to the depths.

Nothing but potted plants.

"Ghost Eyes."

Shen Jian muttered to himself.

On the back of his hand, six scarlet eyeballs immediately revived, and the scarlet ghost domain shrouded him, turning the night sky into a blood-colored world, but it quickly disappeared.

And Shen Jian in front of him.

A building also appeared out of thin air.

Happiness Wax Museum.

There was no hesitation.

Shen Jian pushed the door in.

I saw the weird wax dummy that Luo Quan said.

The position of the face is a terrifying grimace, hidden in the oil wax, but you can faintly see the appearance of the ghost before his death.

And there are more than a dozen such wax figures, all of which are placed in strange shapes in the museum.

A vacant lot.

The wax ghost king was holding a brush, and was applying oil wax to a terrified, already dead-hearted human, the thick wax figure had wrapped around his neck and was spreading to his mouth.

Shen Jian remained silent.

Ghost domain coverage.

Walked straight over.

He hadn't taken a few steps before the Wax King suddenly turned his head as if he had noticed something.

However, he only saw his own works one by one, and did not find anything suspicious.

"Hehe, it's me thinking too much."

The Wax King turned his head again and went on with his work.

As everyone knows.

One of the wax works he saw was Shen Jian.

This is the reality distortion ability of the Ghost Domain.

The ghost domain of the ghost eye invaded the Wax Museum of Happiness, distorting everything in the sight of the Wax Ghost King.

But the other party was a ghost king after all, and he quickly noticed that something was wrong.

Shen Jian continued walking.

In the sight of the wax ghost king, he is a wax dummy, the kind that does not move.

However, after only five or six steps, the wax ghost king turned his head again, but he still only saw his own work.

"It's weird, why do you always feel cold behind your back."

Confusion flashed across the Wax Ghost King's face.

He took a few careful looks, but found nothing.

Keep turning your head away.

At this time.

Luo Quan's mouth had been sealed with oil wax.

Only the nose is left to exhale.

Once sealed, sooner or later they will suffocate to death.

Shen Jian walked, and he had already taken out the Soul Suppression Hammer.

The Wax King laughed with a twisted face, and the wax-stained brush was already raised.

Luo Quantong's hole shook violently.

Horror flashed in his eyes.

I wanted to speak, but I couldn't make a voice anymore.

This oil wax can block everything.

Even the supernatural can't break through.

Luo is as full as ashes.

At this time.

The wax ghost king suddenly felt a burst of heart, he immediately turned his head, and in his sight, there was still only a wax figure of his own work.

Wax King: ?

The suspicion on his face deepened.

A grimace wrinkled.

Hell yes!

He was engaged in artistic creation in his own home, but there was a chill behind him, and he felt even more scared in his heart.

It's like you've been targeted by something dirty.

He was nervous.

He walked up and counted his work carefully to prevent anything dirty from getting in.

"Thirteen works, that's the right number."

The Wax King thought.

He had just turned his head to perform the wax sealing ceremony on his thirteenth work, but suddenly, he froze.

For a moment, a chill ran in his heart, and the hairs on his body stood up.

He is in the process of completing his thirteenth work.

But just now, he didn't seem to count this unfinished part.

In other words.

In this wax museum, the fourteenth wax figure was mixed in.

He suddenly felt creepy.

If memory serves, he placed the other finished wax figures far away, but just as he was counting, a wax dummy ran less than a meter behind him.

Wax King: !

！

He turned slowly.

This time.

His child's eyes widened.

Because a wax figure with a strange smile was almost attached to his back, and most importantly, he had never seen a wax dummy like this.

This is not his work.

Hell yes!

There's dirt.

He was taken aback.

The figure is about to retreat.

The wax dummy, which was motionless in his eyes, suddenly raised a hammer no more than half a meter long and had a round tip and struck him on the head.

"I'll see, you sixth brother."

The Wax Demon King only had time to let out a roar of rage, and the tremendous force carried by the Soul Suppressor Hammer had already struck him fiercely above his head.

Only for a moment.

He felt like his brain stem had been cracked.

The brain and marrow are shaking.

It was gray in front of me.

Thump.

The wax king falls to the ground.

Shen Jian squatted down.

The expressionless one made up a dozen more hammers.

A single blow of the Soul Suppressor Hammer can force the ghost to crash for sixty seconds.

Even the Ghost King is no exception.

Looking at this scene.

Luo Quan was completely confused.

It was a ghost king, but Shen Jian not only succeeded in the sneak attack, but also completely suppressed this ghost.

It even gave him the feeling that it was easier than dealing with the red-clothed ghost in the urban village.

What's the trouble?

What kind of ghost weapon has this kind of supernatural spirit?

Knock it, and the ghost king will have to kneel when he comes.

If he hadn't been wrapped, he would have to kneel down and sing submission.

Brother Legs, it's awesome.

Pondering.

Shen Jian had already pulled away the wax figure that bound Luo Quan.

Then he left without stopping.

"Brother Leg, it's time for you, aren't you going back to the dormitory?"

Luo Quan shouted with some confusion.

"I'm not going back, there's still an event waiting for me tonight."

Shen Jian dragged the dead dog-like wax ghost king, and his face showed a trace of strange emotion.

He's already figured it out.

I'm going to let the proud lady of the city do something.