At this time.

On the wonton shop food stall, screams were everywhere.

The members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow watched with their own eyes, and with a wave of one hand, the black flames in the sky burned towards ordinary people like the poison of tarsal bones.

Demon Resistant!

He shrank his holes.

As an existence with full points of knowledge of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow's supernatural theory, Leping knew very well that the existence that could summon the black ghost fire with such an unreasonable hand must be the rumored ghost master.

Samsung.

This person is also at least a three-star gamer.

Leping was a little surprised.

Although he has just joined the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, he basically knows everything in his heart for the few three-star players in the green market.

But among them, there is absolutely no Shen Jian.

Where did this person come from?

Dare to confront a half-step red-clothed ghost head-on?

Pondering.

Shen Jian on the other side had already flipped the table with an arrogant attitude.

A half-step red-clothed ghost can no longer attract his attention, since this gray city can't let him enter the world in the painting, then he goes out and thinks of a way.

As for the urban area on the outskirts of Qingshi, he is not ready to take care of it, just leave it to the yincha.

The underworld is no longer as fragile as it was when he first got it.

It may not be possible to solve the world in the painting, but it is more than enough to destroy the corner of the city in the painting.

Come to think of this.

Shen Jian looked at the owner of the wonton shop, "It's hard to do, I can't let you do it, just your three no stalls, who knows what your stuffing is wrapped in, it really affects the city's appearance, I'll contact the ghost painting later, and ban it." ”

Wonton shop owner: ?

.

What the hell is this Dogecoin.

The contradiction between the two of us, you also have to ask for foreign help.

Lao Tzu hates you the most.

He stared at Shen Jian with a resentful laugh in his mouth: "Human, you haven't tasted it, how can you know what kind of filling my thin-skinned wonton is?" Would you like to try a bowl too, it's free. ”

"Look at how happy your kind used to eat, bowl after bowl, and they almost ran out of their own meat."

The boss's dark laughter rang out.

In the distance, Leping, a member of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, turned pale.

I just felt a tumbling in my stomach.

Although he had already guessed that this group of people was eating their own meat, the moment the answer was verified, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The so-called ghosts are really terrifying.

The supernatural possession is even more weird and infiltrating.

Completely unreasonable.

Once an ordinary person triggers the killing law of powerful ghosts, there is no way to live at all.

What the Great Xia Dragon Bird has to deal with is such a terrifying and infiltrating supernatural event?

And what about the players of thriller games?

What kind of absurd and terrible story should they have experienced?

The player in front of him, can he really suppress the ghost?

Countless doubts appeared in his mind.

The next moment.

Shen Jian took out a mourning stick.

grinning: "It's delicious, right, it must have been added, what I hate the most in my life is the person who adds it to me, and the person who doesn't let me add it." ”

"Come on, come on, let me overtake you, let you re-enter reincarnation, and cast a pig fetus in the next life."

said.

Shen Jian raised the mourning stick and smashed it.

Wonton shop owner:!

！

the groove.

Is it so fast?

His expression froze.

Because he found that Shen Jian was of course a bit fast...... No, it's really fast.

In just an instant, a white bone rod came to him.

It's a stick to his head.

Nima.

You're the Flash.

The wonton shop owner panicked.

"Wait, aren't you going to overdo me? What are you doing now? ”

Shen Jian smiled kindly: "My transcendence, the academic term is called: physical transcendence." ”

Wonton Shop Owner: ......

What else is he going to say.

Shen Jian's mourning stick had been smashed.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The wonton shop owner fell to the ground.

Shen Jian shook his head and skillfully took the corpse away.

There are not many people who are as diligent and thrifty as him.

……

Meanwhile.

The ordinary people who were burned by the fire of hell also began to wake up one by one.

Seeing the black flames burning on his body, he was frightened one by one: "Help, help." ”

"What kind of fire is this, and why can't it be extinguished?"

"Help me, I don't want to be burned."

Soon.

As the spirits in the body were continuously burned by the fire of hell, more and more people came to their senses and began to shout for help.

Subsequently.

Some people began to rush out of the food stall in pain, and the black flames stained on their bodies became smaller and smaller, until after the last few terrible screams, the black flames disappeared completely.

The pain in my body disappeared.

But the pain inflicted on the body before still made the person who rushed out fall to the ground and gasp for breath, and his eyes were terrified.

Looked at.

Shen Jian glanced at the other party a few times, "You are lucky, the spirit on your body has been burned clean." ”

Hear this.

The first survivor who rushed out looked at Shen Jian and was shocked and angry: "You set the fire?" ”

"Do you want to burn us?"

Shen Jian said expressionlessly: "At least you didn't die in the hands of the ghosts." ”

The first survivor was stunned for a moment.

Then he subconsciously looked at the food stall behind him, and then he reflected the current situation, and suddenly shivered all over his body, and his heart was cold.

When he looked at Shen Jian again, there was no anger in his eyes, only panic and uneasiness.

He hit a ghost.

And this man, killed the ghost.

Saved him.

Otherwise, by the time he came out of the food stall, he would have died long ago.

The scene of a diner being pulled out and finally dying outside was not unaware of him, but he was just affected by the supernatural and indifferent.

Come to think of this.

He began to apologize in a heartfelt manner.

Then he stood behind Shen Fitness and approached Leping, who was wearing the uniform of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow.

He knew the uniform, it was an official from Qingshi.

Leping said with strange eyes: "You are really impatient, that is a ruthless person who can kill a powerful ghost with a stick, you dare to say cruel words, I was worried about the other party hitting you with a stick just now." ”

Hear this.

The first survivor panicked even more and asked, "This big brother, is he also an official person?" Is it here to save us? There's something wrong with this place. ”

Leping glanced at the other party.

secretly said in his heart: His identity is much heavier than the official status.

He secretly glanced at the blood-stained hemp rope on Shen Jian's wrist a few times, and the more he thought about it, the more familiar it felt.

Especially what Instructor Qian once said.

If you meet a person in Qingshi, you must obey his orders unconditionally.

Even if you want to kill yourself, it will be a blessing for you.

And the most conspicuous feature of this person is a ghost rope on his wrist.

If he guessed correctly.

This person is the person in charge of Qingshi that Instructor Qian often says.

Commonly known as: Qingshi carries the handle.

Not much.

More and more survivors rushed out of the food stalls.

Under the warning of Leping and the first survivor, the anger of all the survivors vanished.

Secretly looked at Shen Jian.

Although Shen Jian is not an official person, saving them and killing the ghosts gives people a full sense of security.

Naturally, they didn't want to be abandoned by Shen Jian.

on this.

Shen Jian didn't pay attention.

……

Begin to retreat along the way you came.

Although this place is only a corner of the city in the painting, it is just as large.

His personal strength is definitely not as good as that of the underworld's Yin Poor Group.

Not to mention.

He really has no interest in catching these terrifying ghosts whose highest level is only half a step red-clothed level.

When passing by a roadway.

Hurried footsteps rang out.

There were survivors running for their lives, and they were running towards him quickly.

Shen Jian looked at it.

In an alleyway of up to 200 meters, several young people fled for their lives in a panic, and they didn't even dare to turn back.

Because behind him was a huge balloon with a human head.

Under the huge human head, a hanging rope hangs.

Blowing in the wind.

It was as if it would be put on their heads at any moment, lifting them up and flying high into the air.

"Quick, quicker, after running out of this alley, we will scatter and escape, and whoever is caught up by the time will consider himself unlucky."

The man running at the front shouted.

Hear this.

The survivors who followed behind him were even more terrified.

One by one, they have to run ahead.

They don't need to outrun the head balloon, they just need to outperform the others.

A human head balloon will only hang one person at a time.

At this time.

The man who fell in second to last pulled the long hair of the woman in front of him, pulling her down as he stepped over himself.

"Ah, you bastard."

The woman got up from the ground, her face three parts angry, three parts panicked, three parts frightened.

I couldn't help but scold.

However.

No one wants to help.

One by one, they pretended not to hear.

At this time, it means death.

No one dares to risk being hung from a human head balloon to save a stranger they don't know.

The woman who fell also seemed to know her fate.

Struggling to get up.

But the fall seemed to sprain her foot, and she had to run away while holding on to the wall.

But the human head balloon behind him was getting closer and closer.

The deadly rope is approaching step by step.

This moment.

The long-haired woman was desperate.

I couldn't help but cry out.

The survivor at the front was overjoyed, as he was about to walk out of the alleyway.

Then.

A figure stepped out.

Black hair and black eyes, with a blood-stained hemp rope tied to his wrist.

The hemp rope was erected as if against the laws of nature.

The man's face changed dramatically.

Appearing here in such a strange way at this time, is it another ghost?

Shen Jian glanced at him, "You're lucky. ”

said.

Shen Jian skipped the man and walked straight to the depths of the alleyway.

An old long knife was taken out by him.

Duration.

A few survivors skipped Shen Jian in disbelief.

I don't understand why this person is going to die.

"Get out of the way! Don't get in the way. ”

Behind, the man who pushed the man saw Shen Jian, and he was furious, ready to push down another delay time to ensure his safety.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless.

Kicked it over.

The man who pushed the man was directly kicked out three meters and slammed into the wall.

A heart-rending scream rang out.

Shen Jian ignored it.

Carrying the ghost knife, he walked into the depths.

The long-haired woman also saw Shen Jian coming, and her crying red eyes slowly raised, "You, who are you?" Run away, I can't walk, I'll stay with that bastard to feed the balloons, and if you can't run now, I'll take revenge. ”

Shen Jian glanced at her.

Raise the ghost knife.

Paranormal activation.

On the head of the human head balloon, a dark dead line suddenly appeared.

Shen Jian slashed it down.

The dead line was cut without resistance.

The hideousness on the face of the human head balloon disappeared.

Crashed down.

A supernatural reaction belonging to the half-step red-clothed level disappeared and fell into a state of death.

Then.

The ghost rope was revived, and a hemp rope was put on out of thin air, and the human head balloon was hoisted up and returned to the side of Shen Fitness.

A piece of hemp rope at the front of the front was circled in front of Shen Jian.

Long Haired Woman: ???

She was stunned.

What happened?

The man slashed down the human head balloon at least fifty meters away, and the human head balloon died.

Such a strange scene really challenges her three views.

So much so that she opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

"Let's go, follow."

Let's talk about it.

Shen Jian turned and left.

……

A moment later.

Shen Jian cast the ghost domain and walked out of here with this group of survivors.

Entering the gray city is equivalent to stepping into the city in the painting with half a foot, a supernatural place wrapped in a ghost domain, and a group of ordinary people naturally can't get out.

With a burst of red light.

Everyone showed up in the suburbs.

There was no longer a cold smell around, but the sun was shining and it was warm everywhere.

"It's out, we're finally out."

"I'm finally out of this damn place."

"Woo woo, I don't dare to go into a strange place casually anymore."

Many of the survivors wept with joy.

I began to hold back the excitement in my heart and yelled.

The long-haired woman who had been saved by Shen Jian kept looking at the man who had brought them out.

She was curious about Shen Jian's identity.

I am also grateful to my life-saver.

I wanted to go up and say thank you, but at this moment, she didn't dare to get closer.

Because a group of uniformed officials surrounded him, they stood in front of Shen Jian respectfully.

This scene.

made many survivors begin to guess Shen Jian's identity.

There is speculation that it is a state agent, there is speculation that it is a capable person, and some think that it is a big leader.

The heart grew more and more awe-inspiring.

Especially the man who was kicked by Shen Jian and had unbearable pain in his abdomen, he was even more frightened.

He bowed his head, his body trembling.

For fear of being noticed by Shen Jian.

"You are here to watch, and soon someone will come and take over here."

Shen Jian looked at Qian Kuan and said.

Then the red light flickered and disappeared in place.

Shen Jian's eyes flickered.

He knew that this sentence was basically equivalent to a positive admission that he had a relationship with the underworld, and that he was the king of the underworld.

But today's underworld, why hide, why be low-key, why care about the eyes of the yang world.

It is already a fact that the underworld has come.