Look at the scene in front of you.

Wang Tao was stupid.

He is also a thriller gamer, although he only has two stars, but he can become the instructor of the Daxia Dragon Bird Branch in Binhai City, and his mental quality is extremely high.

In the face of supernatural events, he can deal with them calmly and calmly.

It's hard to say that anything can make him have a lot of mood swings.

But right now, he couldn't hold back at all.

Because Shen Jian was actually provoking a ghost.

It's still naked.

almost said to his face that other people's sons were the seeds of the old king next door.

You're fucking comforting.

Are you really not afraid of ghosts?

The supernatural doesn't need money, you can use it as you like, right?

Wang Tao's facial muscles twitched.

I don't know how to describe Shen Jian's operation.

This kind of behavior is the same as thinking that you have a long life.

Even a four-star player at the level of the city leader can at most face the red-clothed ghost.

Some of the supernatural and weird, highly concealed half-step red-clothed ghosts even have the opportunity to kill four-star players.

Provoking the devil will do all kinds of harm but no benefit.

Meanwhile.

The crying is equally steeped in grief.

"My son, my son has such a good academic performance, is sensible, and well-behaved, how can he be gone."

Wails of grief came and went.

The fluctuations of the supernatural are becoming more and more obvious.

At this point, even a fool should know that something is wrong

There is a kind of sadness that rises from the heart, and I want to kneel down and cry with the man.

It seems that the louder the cry, the easier it is to attract the son back.

However.

Shen Jian didn't seem to hear it, and proposed: "I can also see that the relationship between your father and son is indeed very good, so let's do it, since you miss your son so much, will I send you to see him?" ”

Howler: !

！

He was stunned for a moment.

Looking up, Shen Jian's expression didn't look like a joke.

.

You're a dog, aren't you?

Lao Tzu is so pitiful, he lost his son in middle age, can you do it?

And send me to see my son.

Nima.

Doesn't that mean it's going to kill me?

The howling ghost glanced Shen Jian up and down.

Hehe, who is afraid of who?

He cried and mourned: "There is no resurrection from death, and I know that I will never see my son again." ”

"Not necessarily."

Shen Jian waved his hand, raised his eyebrows and said:

"You know hell, only you can go to hell all the time, maybe you can recognize your son before drinking Meng Po soup."

Weeping Ghost: ......

God goes to hell.

Doesn't that mean me to die?

He couldn't take it anymore.

The howler stood up straight, and the filial piety clothes on his body were torn apart.

In the stomach, a miserable white hand stretched out.

It was a little boy.

It was the son of a man's family.

He hid in his father's belly, under his clothes, and seemed to be playing hide and seek.

The weeping ghost smiled sadly.

Looking up at Shen Jian.

The look in his eyes seems to say: See, my son has been hiding in my stomach and playing hide and seek.

I can't scare you.

Looked at.

Shen Jian silently took out the black steel rod that had undergone more than a dozen transformations and was already comparable to the Judge's Spiritual Weapon, and also grinned: "It turns out that your son is here, great, I will send you and your son to hell together, so that you will have the opportunity to recognize each other between drinking Meng Po soup." ”

Wang tao:?

Little Boy: ??

Weeping Ghost: ???

Both father and son were stunned.

Why don't we recognize each other here?

Do you have to go to hell?

You're a salesman from hell.

Three sentences and three hellish jokes.

"Boom." Two oozing laughter rang out, one after the other: "Send us to hell? Whoever goes to hell is not ......"

The words are not falling.

It came to an abrupt end.

Shen Jian had already raised the black steel rod and smashed it hard.

Two painful, unwilling voices sounded.

Half a dark red star appeared on the black steel rod.

Shen Jian glanced at it.

Two half-step reds, with a harvest of half a star, can be counted.

Skillfully stuff the body into a sack.

Shen Jian rushed towards the place where the yin qi was the strongest.

He has basically seen the situation along the way.

Hang a white cloth in every house.

But there was not a single ghost in the house.

In his perception, the strongest distribution of yin qi was in the southeast of the village.

Then came the heartland.

In both places, the breath of a living person is present.

Apparently.

At this time, the village is not at its most dangerous.

There is still a chance to live.

Wang Tao followed.

Swallowing saliva.

"Mr. Shen, where are we going now? According to our test results in the past few days, the source of yin qi in this place is located in the southeast, which is also the origin of yin qi land, located in a cemetery in Rongjia Village. ”

Conversation.

Shen Jian had stopped.

"Here we are."

The words fell.

Wang Tao was on guard in an instant.

Shen Jian also set his eyes on the two-story dangerous building in front of him.

A red banner hangs on the dangerous building.

Teach you 36 days to become a quick genius - the Talent Tutorial Class welcomes you.

It appears to be a private tutorial school, held in a dilapidated two-story building.

Wang Tao's expression changed.

"Mr. Shen, there must be no shortage of ghosts like this kind of thing, should we find someone else first, and then solve the trouble here?"

Shen Jian glanced at him.

"I'm here to save people."

said.

Shen Jian had already walked up.

He rushed to Rongjia Village, on the one hand, the threat of this supernatural event was too great, and it would make all the efforts made by the Imperial Palace of Binhai City in vain, and lose a piece of territory in vain.

On the other hand, he also wanted to take the Yin Qi Land of Rongjia Village as his own.

Of course.

He had another reason.

That's to save people.

The renovation of the Binhai City Imperial Temple was completed in more than a month, and its person in charge, Qi Shan, made great contributions.

He doesn't mind saving someone.

……

Soon.

Shen Jian walked up to the dangerous building.

A Syrian-style classroom comes into view.

A noise rang out.

Wang Tao's face suddenly turned pale.

Ghost.

It's all ghosts.

He roughly counted at least fifteen of them.

All of them are above Tsing Yi.

Even in it, he saw a red-clothed ghost.

And more than one.

It's three.

This moment.

Wang Tao's brain is down.

A village with a maximum of four or five hundred people actually hid three red-clothed ghosts.

No wonder the city head of Marina City lost contact.

The combination of three red-clothed ghosts is enough to kill a four-star player.

This is no longer a supernatural event that can be solved by a single city leader, and without more than five city leaders joining forces, I am afraid that it will not be possible to get out of here at all.

A flash of surprise also flashed in Shen Jian's eyes.

Although he had known that this place was very dangerous, he was still a little surprised to see three red-clothed ghosts so quickly.

After all, this is not a thriller game copy.

It's the real world.

A red-clothed ghost appeared, starting with an A-level supernatural event, not to mention three, and there were so many Tsing Yi-level ghosts present, if these ghosts could walk out of Rongjia Village......

According to the horror level of the real world, this can already be called an S-class supernatural event.

And this.

It's just a small number of powerful ghosts in Rongjia Village.

A place of yin qi can destroy such a huge number of powerful ghosts.

Shen Jian's eyes flashed.

The interest in his eyes was even stronger.

His gaze swept over and landed on the last row.

There were two humans there.

Dressed in a bloody robe made of the flesh of a powerful ghost, the bloody clothes exuded the same powerful ghost fluctuations, covering up their living human aura.

It was Wang Cheng, the detachment leader of Qishan and the Longque Binhai Branch of Daxia who was the first to enter Rongjia Village and disappeared.

Shen Jian looked.

He knew both of them.

One is the survivor who was responsible for the construction of the Chenghuang Temple.

One is the captain of the operation who deals with the paranormal cinema.

At this time.

The two of them were sitting in the corner of the last row, their heads down, not daring to peep at the situation of the other ghosts, and could only occasionally raise their heads to observe the situation.

He quickly buried his head again.

For fear of being seen that something is wrong.

"Captain Wang, this Rongjia Village is getting more and more wrong, what about the support you are talking about? It's been seven days. ”

Qi Shan lowered his voice.

I want to cry without tears.

His life experience in these two months can be written as an autobiography.

first escaped from the supernatural movie theater copy, and then took the opportunity to catch a suspected existence of the city emperor, so he tried his best to help the other party build the city emperor temple, but he didn't expect that in the final stage of the end, he strayed into a more terrifying supernatural place.

In the past seven days, he and Wang Cheng hid in this dangerous building, but they survived.

But every time the class starts, you have to come here to attend the lectures.

Otherwise, you will be found to be out of step with other ghosts.

Wang Cheng was also visibly panicked at the moment.

As the captain of the detachment of the Great Xia Dragon Bird Binhai Branch, and a two-star player of the thriller game, he understands the horror here better than Qi Shan.

This is not at all a crisis that can be solved by the city of Marina.

"Leave it to fate, according to the normal situation, someone will come to investigate the situation on the third day of my disappearance, and if there is no support, there is only one possibility, and the people who came to support have also fallen."

Wang Cheng has already resigned himself to his fate.

They are a two-star gamer and an ordinary person.

It's basically impossible to escape from here.

Unless there is support.

……

Crunch.

That's when it happened.

There was a knock on the door.

The faces of the two immediately changed.

No more talking.

Here comes the trainer.

Compared to the three red-clothed ghosts present, this mentor ghost is only Tsing Yi-level, but it is also not a terrifying existence that they can provoke.

Then.

A scolding voice sounded: "What are you doing, is there any order, I taught you to be a genius, not to teach you to be a clown, who is the squad leader?" ”

Qishan: ???

Wang Cheng: ??!

the groove.

This tone, take the gunpowder.

When did this mentor ghost become so strong?

Aren't you afraid of being eaten?

The two looked confused.

Look up.

The child's hole shrank.

I saw Shen Jian walking in with an old professor with glasses.

casually threw the ghost in his hand to the ground.

The two were stunned.

I thought I was dreaming.

I rubbed my eyes, and when I looked at it again, my heart was shocked.

It's true.

Support is really here.

It's still an old man who came.

There is the kind of golden thighs hugging.

The two of them were excited.

It's not in vain that they are struggling to survive here, and finally waiting for hope.

Meanwhile.

Shocked by the strength in Shen Jian's tone, the originally noisy classroom was collectively silenced.

The first instinct of this group of villagers was to find a place to sit down.

the groove.

Here comes the mentor.

Sit down.

Many villagers even took out small notebooks.

Until three seconds later.

Only then did the ghost react.

That's not right.

The mentor has already let people get it.

I'm still lying on the ground.

Moment.

A red-clad ghost stood up.

The burly figure, the smell of blood everywhere, and a bloody apron in front of him, at a glance, he knew that it was a butcher who had rushed over after slaughtering something.

The butcher ghost had a bloody face and stared at Shen Jian.

"Human, you killed our mentor and stood on the podium again, are you planning to give us food?"

He smiled sadly.

The blood stains on his body became more and more red.

Shen Jian slapped the table, "This old thing is a liar, what thirty-six days to become a talent, you also believe this kind of deception." ”

The butcher ghost said with gloomy eyes: "So what? Human, do you think we are all fools and deceived by others? ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Qi Shan in the back row, Wang Cheng's faces changed greatly.

If this is admitted, wouldn't it mean that all the villagers present are stupid?

This causes the villagers to become angry instantly.

Provoke all the ghosts at once.

But if they don't admit it, Shen Jian's act of killing the mentor ghost is enough to make them hold a grudge.

"Yes, human, what do you mean? Do you think I've been cheated too? ”

Another red-clothed ghost stood up, its eyes hollow and flashing with a faint red light.

"If you don't give us an explanation today, you'll just wait to be eaten."

The last red-clothed ghost also sneered.

A bloody mouth had been opened, as if it was about to bite off Shen Jian's head.

This moment.

The atmosphere in the audience became chaotic.

Countless pairs of terrifying eyes stared at Shen Jian.

Looking at this scene, whether it was the two people in the back row, or Wang Tao standing outside the door with a petrified face, his heart was raised to his throat.

The next moment.

Shen Jian spoke, with a regretful tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel:

"Where does it take thirty-six days to become a quick genius, you have been cut leeks, do you know? I have a knack here for a quick genius one day, even if I am illiterate, I can learn it in one day. ”

Ghosts: ......

All:......

Speaking of which, dare you to bring down our tutor, especially just to sell your own class?

You understand business competition!