The other side.

Six top-notch red-clothed ghosts fled for their lives.

A human who can smash a stick to kill a human who is almost the same as them, even the two of them, the head ghost mother and grandmother, do not dare to take revenge, but flee vigorously.

It can well be imagined.

What a psychological shadow area this stick left on them.

This is definitely an existence above the level of the ghost king.

And it's not an ordinary ghost king.

After all, the weaker ghost king also needs to use supernatural powers to cause the top red-clothed ghost to die.

If you want to be stoned to death with a stick like Shen Jian, even if you have a ghost weapon, you need to be infinitely close to the abyss-level, or even the abyss-level horror level to do it.

In the face of such a existence.

They just want to escape.

At this time.

The grandfather of the head ghost also walked down.

Seeing the six people who fled to the third floor, the head ghost grandfather wearing funeral clothes was stunned for a moment.

What's going on?

One by one, it's like running for your life.

What's the matter.

Got a monster coming?

The head of the Martyr looked down.

I saw a human holding a two-meter-long black steel rod chasing after him, and on the black steel rod, seventeen six-pointed stars with scarlet light were twinkling.

After watching it for a long time, I could faintly glimpse the hoarse sound of ghosts crying wolves coming from inside.

It was as if ten thousand ghosts were screaming.

The Undertaker shuddered.

"I'll go."

His voice was distorted with fright.

The original downward footsteps twisted and kept up with the escape team just now.

Nima.

That's scary, isn't it?

Just now, he was only staring at it for less than two seconds, and his consciousness actually had a sense of being eaten by ten thousand ghosts.

In that black steel rod, could it be that there are really 10,000 ghosts in it?

No way.

When pigs fly.

The resentment of 10,000 ghosts, how many cities do you have to slaughter to make up for it?

How could a human being do such a thing?

But at this moment.

He still fled with him very heartily.

It's just that there are some doubts in my heart.

There were seven people just down, why did six people come up?

What about his son?

What about his son.

Thereupon.

The martyr asked, "Wife, where is our son?" ”

Ghosts: ......

An old woman who was hunched over pointed to the black steel rod in Shen Jian's hand. 

"It should be in that human stick by now."

Martyrs:!

He was slightly stunned.

Then he reacted.

.

There was a deep resentment in the eyes of the Undertaker.

He let out a shrill roar: "Don't stop me, don't stop me, I'm going to kill that human." ”

Three seconds later.

The Undertaker continues to follow the fleeing procession.

He looked at his wife and daughter-in-law with some embarrassment, "Why don't you stop me." ”

Ghosts: ......

You're really a father and son.

I have to play this one.

The other side.

Shen Jian was a sight to behold.

As he followed, he shouted: "Don't run in a hurry, look at it, your sons and grandsons are still in my hands, don't you save them?" ”

"Sometimes, if you don't work hard, you don't know how much potential you have, and if you don't work hard, how can you know how strong you are?"

"I'm talking about you, the old man in the funeral suit."

Hear Shen Jian's words.

The Funeral Ghost thought about it for a moment, and felt that he couldn't just do it.

Although this human is very strong, he can't be seconded.

With the supernatural spirit of this mourning dress on his body and his own terrifying level, he is still worthy of fighting with human beings.

It's a big deal, and it's never too late to run away if you lose.

Thereupon.

The Mourner decisively turned back.

The mourning clothes on his body began to reveal a terrifying supernatural.

rushed towards Shen Jian.

An old grimace showed a bit of hideousness.

His idea was simple, just spell a move.

If you can't fight, you can escape.

Looked at.

Shen Jian also smiled.

Lift up the black steel rod and smash it.

Bang.

There was a loud bang.

The mourning clothes were torn directly.

The Martyrs flew upside down.

Before he died, he stared at that pair of incredulous looks.

As if to say: he actually killed me.

The ghosts were even more frightened.

"Especially those two men, don't you need to protect the women? I'm sure that if you two shoot together, I'll be on my knees 99 percent. ”

Shen Jian said very seriously.

The demons fled harder.

God kneels ninety-nine percent.

And what about the remaining one percent?

Eaten by you?

If we believed your nonsense, we wouldn't be ghosts.

……

Meanwhile.

The four players of Meng De, who survived the catastrophe, also contacted the large army.

The two sides soon met at the place of Paradise Castle.

At the same time.

Standing not far from Paradise Castle, Concubine Ji Haifei and the four of them also saw the two groups of people who had gathered.

The group is a team of four.

One group is a group of thirteen.

The two parties met, and looked at Concubine Ji Haifei and the four ordinary people with some surprise.

In these years, there are still newcomers who dare to come out?

Subsequently.

In the group of thirteen people, there is a man with steady eyes, whose ID is [Zuo Ci], and his level is level 32.

He is the highest-ranked player of all players.

He shook his head and said, "The true body of the ghost painting has not been found here, maybe our initial idea was wrong, the clue of the ghost painting is not hidden in the initial location of the pursuer, but randomly appears in this painted city." ”

As soon as this remark came out.

All players have a gloomy look.

Because if this guess is wrong, it means that they will no longer have any hope of finding out the true identity of the ghost painting.

After all, under the premise that there is no means of transportation, no familiarity with the road conditions, and even no clues, it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find the true body of a ghost painting from the painted world of a small city that is not inferior in scale.

Not to mention that the time is only seven days.

Even if they are given a month, they may not be able to find it.

Seeing that the morale was getting lower and lower, and even a little desperate, Zuo Ci immediately changed the topic and asked, "Meng De, have you gotten rid of those powerful ghosts?" I remember that this paradise castle seems to have three red-clothed imps, why are they gone? ”

Hear this.

The player with the ID [Mengde] stopped talking, and suddenly didn't know how to explain.

He pondered his words for a moment and said, "You may not believe it, those ghosts were chased all the way from the first floor to the third floor by a man with a black steel rod, and the screams came and went, and even I felt pity for them. ”

Crowd of players: ???

They looked weird.

A ghost being hunted by a human? Still screaming?

You're bragging about not bringing anyone else.

The corners of Zuo Ci's mouth also twitched.

"Hunt down ghosts? I remember that in addition to those three red-clothed ghosts, there were also seven or eight top-level red-clothed ghosts, do you mean that you saw a human being who was not related to him, and risked his own ghost revival to help you drive away those ghosts, so that you could get out safely? ”

The others were also puzzled.

Why don't you just tell how you got out, why are you making up this kind of story?

Make us laugh?

That's too a bad joke.

In the thriller world, they have never met such enthusiastic players.

I'd rather risk my own ghost revival than help drive away the ghost.

"It's not a family affair, and we paid for it, and the other party said that Didi beats people, and a thousand horror coins help knock a top red coat to death, and don't bargain."

Players: ......

Lose your marbles.

This person can't let the ghosts chase him to the point of insanity.

A thousand Thriller Coins helped smash a top-notch redcoat to death.

What are you to be the top red-clothed ghost?

Chinese cabbage on the side of the road?

A thousand horror coins can't even buy the most rubbish supernatural props.

"Oh yes, you know this guy, too."

The player's mysterious secret path with the ID of [Mengde]:

"Because our Qingshi is a small city, the supernatural background is not enough, but a four-star player was born, and his reputation in the supernatural forum is only a handful."

Hear this.

Everyone frowned.

There are four-star players in Qingshi?

"You're not talking about the elder with the ID of "King Yama himself". ”

Then.

One player asked.

As soon as this remark came out.

All the players in the audience were shocked.

King Yama himself.

This is definitely the most famous player in Qingshi.

The status of the supernatural forum has been equal to the first person in the supernatural today, and even a little surpassed.

Especially in terms of reputation, there is no one to compare.

If it were him, it would have been possible to do so.

Don't......

Come to think of this.

Zuo Ci couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and said, "You guys...... Did you meet that great god? ”

"That's right."

In the expectant eyes of many players.

The player with the ID [Mengde] nodded slowly.

The next moment.

There seemed to be another light in the eyes of the players in the audience.

The morale that had been low was rekindled.

It was an anticipation of hope.

If the great god is there, they may still have a chance.

……

Just thinking about it.

A rush of footsteps sounded on the second floor of the mall.

At the same time, there was also the scream of a female ghost.

"No, don't, don't hit me with that thick and long stick, I'll die."

The frightened roar of the female ghost sounded upstairs.

Followed by.

It was the sound of a female ghost falling and trying her best to get up, rubbing against the ground.

"Truly, your father, your mother, your husband, and your son are all dead, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you, now stand there obediently and don't move, let me deal with you......"

A strange laugh rang out.

That voice is a human voice when you hear it.

Hear the movement.

All the players were stunned.

A picture had already conjured up in their minds: a poor and helpless female ghost was chased and killed by a human, and her family was killed one after another, leaving her alone to flee for her life, and before she fell, she was chased by the human.

She could only retreat and cry on the ground desperately, trying to make the thief let her innocence go.

But the evil thief did not allow it, and approached step by step.

I want to bully this female ghost.

Come to think of this.

Everyone shuddered.

It can't be so perverted.

That's impossible.

It should be that they are overthinking.

"No, don't!"

Followed by.

Another terrible scream rang out.

The mall suddenly returned to calm.

……

A few minutes later.

Shen Jian walked down with a satisfied face.

Three red-clothed and eight top-notch red-clothed ghosts are also a small gain.

Most crucially, the next location has been refreshed.

Do the math, this should be the lineup of Chasers on Day 4.

There is only one red dot.

But the horror level has reached the level of the ghost king.

According to this trend, on the sixth day, he may be able to refresh a star lineup composed of all ghost kings.

Come to think of this.

The smile on Shen Jian's face widened.

Seeing that there was an extra group of players in Paradise Castle, he looked slightly stunned, and then reacted.

This is supposed to be the player who came in to find the real body of the ghost painting.

There are a total of 17 players, the highest level is at level 32, and the lowest level is also level 10, so it is strange that ordinary people have to participate.

Ordinary people are involved, and it really adds to the chaos.

Then.

Zuo Ci, the highest-ranking in the audience, walked out.

"Great God, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Shen Jian tilted his head.

"How happy are you?"

Zuo Ci: ......