God has appeared!

He came from the heavenly palace and shed light on the nine heavens and ten earths, and the sky was dotted with golden light, as if it were raining gold.

It was a legendary auspicious omen.

This moment.

Everyone was silent.

stared blankly at all this.

Looking at the slender and majestic figure above the Heavenly Palace.

What a miracle was that?

At this moment.

There was only one thought left in their minds: mortals should not look directly at God.

It is a God who cannot be looked at.

The other side.

The ferryman looked at this scene in horror as well.

The brain exploded.

It went blank.

Abba'a.

Who am I?

Where am I?

Why am I here?

"You...... You...... You ......"

The whole person of the ferrying ghost god was in a state of distraction, and he was shrouded in black fog, only revealing two eyes with blood and flames, but at this time, these eyes were full of horror.

I'm special.

Why does the human world exist like this?

No one told him?

Those ghosts and gods who have come to the human world, didn't they deceive him?

What human world is a swarm of weak ants?

This ant you m.

Isn't that harmful?

It's so special.

Come to think of this.

The ferryman ghost god immediately explained: "Brother, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, in fact, my arrival here is just an accident, it was a thriller game forced me, he told me to invade here to find the person I was looking for, and I couldn't disobey this order, so I chose to come to the human world." ”

"Don't worry, I'll go back now, never again."

Black mist surged.

The ferryman was terrified.

He didn't even need to fight to know that the other party's terrifying level had exceeded his imagination, and as a ghost god, being able to bend and stretch was also one of his major qualities.

"Aren't you looking for me? I'm coming. ”

Shen Jian spoke, and his voice echoed over the Dragon Pattern Mountain.

The tone was quiet.

It was as if death was roaring.

Ferrying Ghosts: ??!

He was slightly stunned.

The sudden reaction came.

Look again.

The mouth is wide enough to swallow an apple.

After a closer look, the figure standing above the clouds was not the "Shen Jian" he was looking for.

It's just that......

Hold the grass!

You have this kind of fucking strength, and you were bullying an abyss-level ghost king in the blood-colored paper shop, which is too bad.

Meanness and shamelessness are your motto.

No wonder he always felt strange, how dare a human player kill the paper ghost king rashly under that circumstance and let her stolen spirit return to her body, dare to ...... You are waiting for the rabbit to step on the horse.

Catch one, catch one, right?

"Brother, what a misunderstanding, if it weren't for the thriller game forcing me to come, in fact, I would have forgotten about this kind of thing a long time ago."

The ferryman smiled with a reluctant smile on his face.

Shen Jian ignored it.

Just stared at him silently.

As if to say, "Do you think I believe it?"

The ferrying ghost god was also silent.

His voice was no longer low, but cold again.

Bloody eyes are dead and silent, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Human, you are indeed strong, beyond my imagination." The voice of the ferrying ghost god sounded, with a sense of calm and ominous, and then, he changed his words, "But there is only one you in the human world, at best, plus three ghosts and gods, such a power cannot compete with the horror world." ”

His words were confident.

The human world is indeed too weak.

Even humans with a little power are just thieves stealing their spirits, how can such power compare to complete ghosts?

"And then?"

Shen Jian's voice was calm, with an unparalleled confidence, even conceit, as he stood on top of the clouds, overlooking everything.

Listening to this voice, the blood of everyone present boiled.

Ghosts are scary.

Ghosts and gods are even more incapable of human beings.

However, ghosts are not invincible.

There was an underworld, there was a city god, and there was Him, and under this voice, they felt an unprecedented sense of security.

He is here, and the world can't be messed up.

"Ridiculous."

The ferrying ghost smiled sadly.

The oozing voice was creepy, and a chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

His eyes rolled: "Do you know how many ghosts and gods are hidden in the horror world?" Did you know that beyond the horror world, there is an even more terrifying world, where there are more than 50 ghosts and gods? ”

As soon as this remark came out.

All of them are discolored.

At the headquarters of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, the faces of countless members turned pale.

This is their first glimpse into the horror world.

However.

What they glimpsed was a deeper despair.

A terrifying world invades, the real world is on the verge of collapse, and human civilization is about to be destroyed.

However, from the mouth of the ferrying ghosts, they know that the foundation of the horror world is deeper than they imagined, and there are even living ghosts and gods.

And outside of the horror world, there is a world that is even more terrifying than the horror world, where the number of ghosts and gods is likely to exceed fifty.

A ghost and god cannot be suppressed with the existing human civilization.

Fifty, what is this concept?

These are fifty beings at the same level as the City God.

Repression.

Despair.

Helpless.

Sorrowful.

Heavy emotions came to their faces, and finally turned into powerlessness.

They are not afraid of death.

But they are afraid of death without any hope.

And what the ferrying ghost god describes is a desperate scene.

"It's a lie, isn't it?"

Qingshi instructor Qian Kuan's pupils widened, and his eyes seemed to be congested.

In this way to avoid believing in yourself this fact.

The ancient instructor of the Demon City fell silent.

The footsteps subconsciously retreated half a step, and he moved back again.

They are the person in charge of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, if even they give up, then the Dragon Kingdom will really collapse and evolve into a situation where the ancient princes fought for hegemony.

Such a scene is something that no one wants to see.

It's just that......

Their hearts are still heavy.

Because the ferrying ghosts are right.

There is only one underworld in this world, and it is still in the recovery stage.

In addition to the three city gods, Shen Jian is also a Hades king.

He needs someone to withstand all the pressure.

Alone to face the heavens full of ghosts and gods.

But there was no one behind him to help him.

Such a depressing fact, how sad.

And how not to let them be bored inside.

It was clear that the ferrying ghosts and gods were telling a fact, but their faces turned red, and they didn't even have the strength to refute them.

Then.

The ferryman continued, his voice full of temptation: "You like this, you can't resist the general trend of Huanghuang, the invasion of the horror world has become a foregone conclusion, you continue to fight against the horror game, the future is destined to be a dead end." ”

"But...... You have other options, you can join the horror game, with your strength, plus your men, you can live in the horror world, set up an area, develop your power, and even, this real world also has your share, why do you stick here? ”

This is the case.

made many people show resentment.

This ghost god is actually trying to rebel against the underworld.

"Are you finished?"

Shen Jian said leisurely.

There was an indescribable calmness in his eyes, and his tone did not waver.

His will was always strong.

I didn't hesitate at all because of the other party's words.

Actually, he didn't need to hesitate.

The real world is underworldly.

The thriller world is underworld.

The deep ghost domain is also the underworld.

The whole world is under the jurisdiction of the underworld, what is there for him to shake?

Persuade him to defect from one house to another?

Hehe, don't make a fuss.

Looked at.

There is no way to ferry the ghosts and gods.

This human attitude is too firm.

A posture of sticking to the human world, rather than being broken than complete.

It is useless to persuade such a person.

Just thinking about it.

He saw Shen Jian move.

Palm up.

Pressed down.

Thundered!

In the clouds.

A terrifying golden hand stretched out, as if it was outside the world and reached into this world, reaching out to the Dragon Pattern Mountain.

That moment.

The big golden hand that covered the sky and the sun pressed down.

A finger resembles a mountain of five mountains, it lifts up from the clouds and presses down towards the ferrying ghosts.

It's going to take the entire Dragon Pattern Mountain with you.

Such a handiwork is earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods.

All of them had scalp tingling and only felt dizzy.

Oh, my God.

What exactly did they see?

This is the wrath of the gods.

Divine punishment is being laid.

This moment.

The ferrying ghosts were terrified to the extreme.

The black mist on his body was filled with black fog and spread rapidly, but the black mist could not even stretch out three meters around him, so it turned into powder.

Under such pressure, he completely lost his resistance.

It's like a child holding an iron rod, which seems ferocious, but in the eyes of adults, it is just vulnerable.

It can be suppressed between the clouds and rain.

"Nope! You're going to die like this, do you think you can resist the whole horror world by yourself? ”

The ferryman god was stunned and roared loudly:

"Can you resist, what about this human world? In the end, you will find that you are the only one left in this world, and as far as you can see, it is all in ruins, and all this is in your thoughts, and you will regret it. ”

"I don't know."

Shen Jian's tone was quiet.

I've waited so long, and I don't see anything from the thriller game.

Seemingly.

This little Bichi really understands the reason why he sees that the situation is not good and slips away decisively.

Case.

He didn't need to wait any longer.

Thriller games have given up on ferrying ghosts.

Then this copy should also collapse.

Shen Jian pressed down with his weak hand.

The heavens and the earth trembled because of his action, and the earth also rattled, singing for him, boiling for him.

Boom Boom!

The big golden hand spans the heavens and the earth, and grabs it casually.

Under everyone's dull gaze, the big hand grabbed the ferrying ghost god, grabbed half of the dragon pattern mountain, and with a finger, the earth roared and shook, and just took away the third game copy that came to the real world.

Above the sky.

The golden light and shadow are slowly dissipating.

Shen Jian turned to leave.

Pacing with the Heavenly Palace, gradually moving away.

Only a golden back remains.

……

Silent.

There was still silence.

The atmosphere at the scene could not be calmed down for a long time.

It wasn't until Shen Jian had been away for a long time that someone finally came back to his senses.

Looking at the Dragon Pattern Mountain, which had been captured by the big golden hand, their eyes were in a trance.

The highest and most famous high mountain in Handong Province, Longwen Mountain, is only a small peak of less than a few hundred meters left at the moment.

But they know.

From today onwards.

Dragon Pattern Mountain is even more famous.

Because of this mountain, it has witnessed miracles.

Then.

Suddenly, a parent who witnessed the scene took out a piece of paper, a pen, and wrote something on the paper.

Someone poked his head out curiously.

I found that the other party was writing a phone number.

I watched it for a while.

They reacted violently.

Isn't this the phone number carved out of the eyes of the ghost?

Come to think of this.

Others were also shocked.

If you are crazy, you will take out a pen and paper, and if you don't have paper, you will take off your clothes and record it, and if you don't have a pen, you will break a branch and engrave it on the slate.

I put it away like a treasure.

If they don't hear it, then this phone number is the contact information of the majestic and noble deity who overlooks the world.

Even if they didn't dare to call, it was the only way they could get in touch with a god.

In ancient times, this is the fairy fate.

It is a sacred object worthy of being enshrined by the family as an immortal card.

The female teacher holding the child also put Qiqi down and quickly recorded it, for fear that she would forget this.

Qiqi Tongsheng said: "Teacher, why do you remember this?" ”

The female teacher said without thinking: "Qiqi, you don't understand, this is a fairy fate." ”

"Yes...... Teacher, didn't you already have my parents' phone number? ”

Female Teacher: ?!!

It turns out that I have always been the one who has the best chance to listen to the oracle!?

(End of chapter)