Looking at the good big brother lying on the ground, who had lost his mind and was in a trance, the white-clothed ghost king chuckled in his heart.

He knows his eldest brother, although he likes to play a little bit on weekdays.

also often relies on his ghost king-level strength to bully the small with the big and play the challenger.

But it's not enough to surrender his identity in public and stage a performance of being smashed by humans.

Careless.

The white-clothed ghost king thought so.

The uneasy thought was suddenly suppressed.

He walked towards Shen Jian, who continued to gallop towards him, his long-tongued grimace full of confidence.

Hear this.

The ghosts fell silent for a moment.

It turned out to be a joke on them.

They thought it was a ghost king-level ghost, and this human was not enough to beat it with a stick.

A false alarm.

The demons breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, too.

The dignified ghost king, how could he be knocked down with a stick so easily.

Wouldn't it be a joke to say it?

"This adult has a really good mentality, if it were me, I would have slapped this human to death a long time ago, where would I still have the heart to joke, not to mention, it scared me a lot, and I thought that the ghost king was really knocked over by a stick."

"It's true that I didn't see any flaws just now, and my acting skills are natural."

"What's the matter, this acting is still a little exaggerated, if you look closely, you will find that the ghost king was too cooperative when he was beaten out, and he just flew out directly after being hit with a stick, no matter how you say it, you have to stalemate for a round or two, it's too fake and not real enough."

"I'm afraid that human has mistakenly thought that his own strength has played a role, and he is complacent."

A number of haunted house NPCs are still discussing.

One by one, the eerie look of the hunter was restored in his eyes.

When this human thought that he could suppress the ghost king, he suppressed the other party with the power of destruction and decay, giving this human person the deepest despair.

This transition from hope to despair is undoubtedly the worst blow to humanity.

Really.

Or adults will play.

is no longer satisfied with simply scaring people, intimidating, and killing, but has played more advanced psychological warfare, intending to break the human mind.

Come to think of this.

There was a sudden look in the eyes of the ghosts.

Worship.

And then.

It's just the next second.

Their faces froze.

I saw that the white-clothed ghost king was smashed to the ground with a stick.

Then I saw the human lift his forty-six-yard foot and stomp it on the adult's face.

Ghost King in White: ???

it!

You're special, you don't hit people in the face.

Don't you understand this truth?

Passively bearing the insult of Shen Jian's storm, the white-clothed ghost king could only curl up.

Riding a horse, although knowing that this human may not be simple.

But I didn't expect it to be crushed.

It's not him who crushes others, it's this human who crushes him.

I haven't faced it head-on, and I'll never understand the heart of standing in front of this human being, it's a kind of horror that will completely die if you go down with a stick.

Tynyima's horror is out.

I already knew that I was not a good bird.

Cracking sound.

Cracking sound!

The beating continues.

Haunted House NPCs: ???

They were stunned.

If the long-tongued ghost king just now is acting, in order to give this human an illusion that he can defeat the ghost king, then what are you doing?

Could it be that you are also acting?

But here you two have the highest level of terror.

And.

Even if it's acting, this performance is too real.

Doesn't your face hurt?

They watched as the human attack greeted the white-clothed ghost king in the face.

Every now and then there was a burst of screams.

The haunted house NPCs who were watching the battle were shocked, and they couldn't tell whether they were acting or really being beaten.

If they were really beaten unilaterally, they would immediately say that they did not believe it, because their stereotype of human beings had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

I don't think that humans have the strength to suppress two ghost kings at the same time.

And the confident words and chic back of the white-clothed ghost king just now all explained to them that the long-tongued ghost king being knocked away was just an exaggerated performance.

But it's false.

The white-clothed adult was already beaten to death, and he didn't see the long-tongued ghost king get up to rescue.

Time.

The atmosphere on the field fell into a deathly silence.

The NPCs of the haunted house who originally put on a Hongmen banquet restrained the gloom on their faces one by one, lowered their heads, and trembled.

This Nima.

It doesn't look like a fake.

I still want to see the situation.

Thereupon.

Only the screams of the white-clothed ghost king echoed at the scene.

The screams continued for a while.

Shen Jian finally stopped what he was doing.

At this time.

The white-clothed ghost king had a blue nose and swollen face, and he couldn't see the ghost at all.

Shen Jian set his eyes on the long-tongued ghost king.

The eyes were dangerous: "Still pretending to be dead?" Believe it or not, I'm going to turn you into a dead ghost? ”

Long-Tongued Ghost King: ......

Under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, the long-tongued ghost king who was originally lying on the ground stood up slowly, his face showing humility.

Ghosts: !

！

Ghost King in White: ???

He was slightly stunned.

looked at a good big brother who was not injured multiple times, and his heart was in an uproar.

Nima.

I stepped on a horse to save your reputation and stand up for you to be beaten.

You're fucking good.

Seeing that I was being beaten, I was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Turning a deaf ear to me?

Wrong payment.

After all, it was a mistake.

"Second brother, don't blame me, I went up at that time, it was just one more person who was beaten, it is better to save my useful body and repay you in the future...... Tell me well. ”

Facing Shen Jian's gaze, the long-tongued ghost king immediately changed his words.

Licking a face, he said.

Although I feel ashamed in my heart, the situation is stronger than people, and I can only bow my head and be a grandson.

After all.

This human stick hurts.

The kind that hurts my heart.

When he took the first stick, he already thought in his heart that he would play dead.

After speaking.

The long-tongued ghost king continued to pull a reluctant smile on his face: "My lord, are you looking for the exit of the haunted house?" I know where the exit is, I'll take you out. ”

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Looked at.

Shen Jian was noncommittal, just raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just a stick, this won't work?" It's a ghost king, and there are still hundreds of junior brothers here, so they really don't struggle anymore? ”

"I'll tell you the truth, my true strength is a little stronger than yours, if you two join forces, maybe you will succeed, do you want to stop resisting and resisting?"

As he spoke, Shen Jian made a "little bit" gesture.

The eyes look very sincere.

Long-Tongued Ghost King: ......

His face froze.

Made.

Why did you just smash me with a stick like chopping melons and vegetables, and rubbing my second brother on the ground like a chicken, and suppressing our two brothers while talking and laughing, why don't you say that I am a ghost king, and there are hundreds of younger brothers under my command?

He cursed inwardly.

But on the surface, he still maintained a humble posture, and said in a desolate voice: "My lord said that I laughed, what a ghost king is not a ghost king, I am also a migrant worker who was arranged here as an NPC, and before I came in, I was also an honest person who was persecuted." ”

"Since I was a child, my mother told me that the children of poor families are in charge of the family early, so I worked hard to come to the city to work, but I was deceived by the unscrupulous and black-hearted boss to come here to work as a black worker, and I was asked to play a black and scary role."

"My lord, you know me, I am the least scary person, every time I stay with these evil ghosts, I will be frightened and restless."

The long-tongued ghost king's face was full of resentment, and his tone was wailing and wailing.

The words made all the haunted house NPCs present look strange one by one.

I wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, more things are better than less things, and I still kept my mouth shut.

Shen Jian's side.

Laughed out loud as well.

This is the first time he has met a ghost who can sympathize with Bo and make up stories.

The image of the other party is indeed the same as the legendary black impermanence.

If you take another soul hook chain and cry mourning stick, it will be more like.

Come to think of this.

A smile gradually appeared on Shen Jian's face.

The Ghost King with the Long Tongue: ???

I'm talking about sadness, why are you laughing?

It doesn't fit in, right?

"Your Excellency, you're not laughing at me, are you?"

The long-tongued ghost king looked at Shen Jian with resentment.

Looked at.

Shen Jian said seriously: "Don't get me wrong, I just thought of something funny. ”

"Aren't you really laughing at me?"

"How so? I'm highly trained, and I don't usually laugh at ghosts. ”

Hear this.

The long-tongued ghost king was suspicious in his heart.

He looked at the expression on the corner of Shen Jian's mouth, and his eyelids jumped.

Damn.

How did he feel that this dog-human was lying to him.

I thought about it.

The Long-Tongued Ghost King decided to continue to win sympathy.

Just now it should be an illusion.

Don't care.

"My lord, I was arrested here, the unscrupulous and black-hearted boss didn't give me food, and often beat me to please those challengers, I had no choice but to be forced to cater to them."

The more you talk.

The long-tongued ghost king became more and more sad.

Although it is made up, in terms of acting, he is second, and no one dares to say first.

But at this moment.

A good-hearted ghost reminded, "Your Excellency...... This room is also monitored, and the eldest lady is ...... You should have seen it all. ”

Long-Tongued Ghost King: ......

Forget about this stubble!