Watch Shen Jian stuff the ghost king into the magic props.

The players in the audience were instantly stunned.

it!

Didn't you say that good human beings are charity performances?

Why did he suddenly become a ghost king and be used as a performer?

The change was so fast that they didn't even turn a corner.

The Clown Ghost King was also a little dumbfounded.

Looking at Shen Jian, who had already covered the prop device and raised the blood-stained broadsword, he was stunned for a moment.

And then finally reacted.

There was a feeling of enlightenment.

Yin said compassionately: "I see, the performance is an unexpected reversal, right, that's just right, when all the audience thought that the magician would eventually become a performer, the magician disappeared, and then you were stuffed into the props again, this reversal is better than the one just now." ”

said.

The clown ghost king has a funny face and is three points fierce.

The supernatural swept through.

It was necessary to dismember Shen Jian into countless pieces, and then put them together and stuff them into the prop box.

At the same time.

He stood up with a sinister smile.

To appreciate the last desperate struggle of this human being.

And yet the next moment.

A large hand of a fan fell.

Shen Jian pressed the head of the clown ghost king and didn't let him leave.

The strength was so great that it even made the other party feel that his head seemed to be cracked.

Clown Ghost King: !

！

Well?

What's going on?

He froze.

He had obviously used the supernatural, so why was this human still intact?

And.

Damn it.

This human has a lot of strength.

Cracked his head open.

He is a dignified ghost king, and he can't break free from a human being.

"The reversal is good, but the audience will get tired of reversing it twice, so I still have to wronged you."

Shen Jian smiled.

The blood-stained broadsword in his hand had been raised.

"Human, I refuse to perform, don't mess around."

Looked at.

The clown ghost king is all gone.

This ghost weapon is his personal thing, and even the ghost king can slash it with one sword.

If he is slashed, even if he has the spirit of splicing corpses, it will take a while to recover.

Suddenly, yin qi continued to evaporate from his body, and the cold aura spread throughout the field, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly, and terrifying spirits descended.

But no matter what, he couldn't break free from the big hand of the fan.

The supernatural also seems to be completely useless.

The human had no signs of being attacked.

The clown ghost king was completely panicked.

Understand that this is a hard stubble.

So he hurriedly shouted:

"Good man, spare your life."

"We have no grievances, why did we come to this point?"

"This is the City Lord's Mansion, if you move me, my good brothers will not let you go."

Seeing Shen Jian's butcher knife getting closer and closer.

The Clown Ghost King's tone also shifted from begging for mercy to threatening.

In the end, it becomes reasonable.

"Human, you're breaking the law by doing this."

"I refuse to cooperate with your performance."

Shen Jian grinned and teased: "Mr. Clown, I have to say, you are a magician, you should be an actor, you pretend to refuse, and you are very expressive in your image of a victim who pretends to refuse and is terrified." ”

Clown Ghost King: ???

God pretended to refuse.

Where do I look like I'm pretending?

I was really refusing to step on the horse, and I was scared.

"It's not." The clown ghost king was horrified: "Human, I am seriously rejecting you, not pretending. ”

However, Shen Jian ignored it.

Still go your own way.

The blood-stained broadsword was already dripping with blood.

This is a sign that the Blood Knife Paranormal is about to be activated.

Once you are slashed, you will bleed until your body completely collapses and you die on the spot.

The clown ghost king is about to cry.

A body of yin qi was useless under the suppression of that big hand of the pu fan.

Followed by.

He watched as the bloody knife in Shen Jian's hand slashed down.

Laugh at!

His ghost king's body was cut in two.

"Ahhh

Screams followed.

One after another wailed.

He cracked.

A crack in the truest sense of the word.

Shen Jian put away the knife and said with a strange smile: "Mr. Clown, your artistic cells are really good, if I didn't know that this was a magic show, I'm afraid I would really think that you were cut in half." ”

Clown Ghost King: !

！

Nima.

You're blind.

Who's show will cut the magician in half.

"See, the magician is not dead, this performance of human body cutting is perfect, and then let me try to cut the magician into countless pieces and see if he is okay."

The malice on Shen Jian's face was not concealed at all.

He raised the blood knife in his hand again, completely dismembering the clown ghost king into countless pieces.

……

Offstage.

Looking at this scene.

All the players were stunned.

Stood still, wanting to speak and stopping.

Mom, come out and see the gods.

At this moment, Shen Jian, who dismembered a ghost king on the stage, completely became a fairy in the eyes of the player.

That's the Ghost King.

An existence that stands at the pinnacle of the thriller world.

Even if he is the first person in the supernatural circle, he does not dare to collide with the ghost king.

And yet at the moment.

But he was pressed to the ground by a human, and his hand fell with a knife, and he was dismembered into countless corpses.

It's so bizarre.

Let them be in a trance.

They seemed to see the throne of the first person in the supernatural circle, and it was taken by Shen Jian effortlessly.

Gradually.

The screaming stopped.

Everyone looked.

At this time, the clown ghost king has completely died.

A supernatural body did not react again.

There was a hint of pity on their faces.

Miserable.

It's so miserable.

It was so miserable that they couldn't help but feel sympathy for a ghost king.

"You can clean up when you should, and leave me alone."

Shen Jian said casually.

He took the corpse of the clown ghost king and walked into the interior of the playhouse.

According to the city lord's wife, there is another ghost king in the fun house.

The Skinning Ghost King.

I like to tear off the skin of the ghost and put it on myself.

Used for camouflage.

Among the four heroes, the clown ghost king is the main battle, the wax ghost king will be crowded, and the remaining skinning ghost king is intelligence collection and the enemy is confused.

The ghost leather coat he peeled off can be fake.

Even if I stand in front of me, I will begin to wonder if I am a fake.

Soon.

Shen Jian stepped into the second room of the playhouse.

It's a secret room.

It is divided into countless exits.

As soon as I entered.

A corpse-spotted old ghost stood in front of him, and said with a kind smile: "Human, you are also here to challenge the escape room, follow the entrance of this place, as long as you can escape from here before the ghost catches you, Lord Skinning Ghost King can help you fulfill a wish." ”

"But if you fail, your human skin will remain here."

The corpse-spotted old ghost smiled sadly.

Shen Jian glanced away.

The horror level of this corpse-spotted old ghost is at the level of red.

It's far from the skinning ghost king.

Shen Jian's eyes were strange.

His eyes turned to the Chamber of Secrets.

He asked, "How many ghosts are there in that secret room?" ”

"There are more than 30 of them, but these ghosts will not be dispatched at the same time, but will appear in batches, and each time they will walk in a different way, full of uncertainty, this is the mystery of the secret room."

The corpse-spotted old man explained earnestly.

"I see."

I thought about it.

Shen Jian turned around and walked into the secret room.

As the door to the chamber closed again.

Shen Jian disappeared into the distance.

Look at this scene.

The grim smile on the corpse-spotted old man's face grew stronger.

It is simply impossible for a human to escape through the escape room he has set up.

Not to mention the threat of ghosts, the secret room itself is a small ghost domain, and every once in a while, the orientation will be reset and the entrance will be hidden.

Even if this human has the strength to pull out the mountains, he will definitely not be able to get out of here.

And he'll soon have an extra set of beautiful human skins.

Disguised as a human, it seems to be quite interesting.

The old man was thinking.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud sound in the chamber like a landslide.

It's like there's a humanoid beast running rampant inside.

Old Man with Corpse Spots: ???

He was slightly stunned.

Hurriedly ran in.

Then his eyes widened.

The moment he stepped into the chamber, everything in front of him turned scarlet.

One wall after another was moved by the Ghost Domain, and then smashed down with a sudden.

All I heard was the crashing sound of a landslide.

The entire chamber was in ruins.

In ruins.

A figure was holding a sack, showing a burst of heaval smiles, and the ghosts who had been smashed and fainted were put into the sack one by one.

Old Man with Corpse Spots: !

！

Play the escape room like this, right?

Why don't you just let me tell you the route myself?

His heart was bleeding.

A grimace was even more gloomy.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The corpse-spotted old man roared sharply.

Shen Jian turned around.

A look of course: "Can't you see it?" I'm playing Escape Room. ”

Corpse Spotted Old Man: ......

The corners of his mouth twitched.

I looked at the secret rooms that had been completely reduced to ruins.

God's special escape room.

Do you have a misunderstanding of the word secret room, or do you have some misunderstanding of the word "Great Escape"?

"Why, can't you play like this?"

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows, looking innocent.

"Human, you're looking for death."

The corpse-spotted old man's face was full of resentment and anger.

He slowly pulled off a set of ghost skins from his head.

Revealed its true appearance.

His face was pale, and he was wearing a set of real secret room staff clothes, and the surging yin qi erupted from him.

】

A terrifying supernatural spread belonging to the level of the Ghost King.

It is the Skinning Ghost King.

Shen Jian looked as usual.

Under the analysis of the Nether Eye, he had insight into the identity of the other party from the beginning, so naturally there was nothing surprising.

Then he said: "I thought you would endure it, as an intelligence officer, you don't have any patience at all, you are not qualified." ”

"Since you have appeared, then I will also send you to the Western Heaven Bliss and enjoy happiness with a few of your old brothers."??

Shen Jian stuffed the last staff member of the secret room into a sack.

Groped around.

He took out the blood-stained knife of the clown ghost king from his body.

The function of this blood knife is somewhat similar to that of the ghost knife, but it does not have the spirit of the ghost knife to cut off the line of life and death, and it is not as good as the ghost knife in terms of quality.

But with this knife to send the other party on the road, it can be regarded as the clown ghost king is with him.

Skinning Ghost King: !

！

Hearing Shen Jian's words, he looked at the familiar knife in Shen Jian's hand.

The Skinning Ghost King was rarely silent.

The terrifying aura on his body was also stagnant.

Shen Jian raised the blood knife.

Preparing to cut down.

The Skinning Ghost King had already taken the white blade empty-handed and knelt in front of Shen Jian.

With a sneer: "It turns out that my old brothers are all gone, then I have descended, descended." ”

Shen Jian: ......

He looked at the half-kneeling Skinning Ghost King with an inexplicable expression, his eyes were strange, as if to say: Where is your backbone? What about your dignity? What about the courage of your ghost king?

The Skinning Ghost King should have said: "Intelligence officer, that's how you can pick it up, you can put it down, my lord, I have another title during the competition, wall grass." ”

Shen Jian: 6