At that time.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to freeze.

All players are holding their breath and waiting for the final result.

is to continue to struggle to survive and struggle in this five-star movie copy; Or dismantle the villain organization in advance and live a relatively stable copy life, it all depends on Shen Jian.

on this.

Even if the vast majority of players don't think that Shen Jian can succeed, they still look forward to it, looking forward to a miracle.

Zhuo Fan also had a serious face.

According to Wang Lan, the Heavenly God Temple organization founded by the protagonist had two temptations to the Yin Cao headquarters during the period, but the results were not optimistic.

Both attacks were stopped outside the Nai He Bridge.

I haven't even entered the city of vain death, where Yin Cao's headquarters is located.

This biggest obstacle is undoubtedly Meng Jiangnu, who comforted her deceased husband on the bridge.

In the face of a top-notch ghost king, he actually had nothing to do.

It can only be seen how Shen Jian operates.

It really doesn't work, they still have a way back, they can go back where they are.

Pondering.

Shen Jian moved.

In full view of everyone, he directly boarded the Nai He Bridge.

The footsteps stepped on the top, making a heavy "stomping" sound.

This sudden voice immediately attracted Meng Jiangnu's attention, and she raised her head, revealing a sad grimace with a cloak and red eyes.

"Woo woo woo~"

Meng Jiangnu cried even louder.

During the period of mourning, it is equivalent to the process of practice, and once it is disturbed, the soul will not be able to be liberated.

Shen Jian's entry broke this rule.

Only for a moment.

Meng Jiangnu's cry was a little louder.

The eyes were no longer tears, but blood.

A large amount of blood ran down his face from his eye sockets, pooled at the bottom, and finally dripped to the ground.

There was a sound of water droplets.

Such a scene is extremely penetrating.

It made everyone present feel a tingling in their scalps.

Because no one knows whether this is also a law of killing.

If it was a hit, the supernatural attack launched by a top ghost king would be enough to wipe out anyone except Shen Jian, and there would be no room for resistance.

This is the cruelty of the supernatural world.

They don't dare to be careless.

However.

On the contrary, Shen Jian walked up to the Nai He Bridge, and when he heard this unusually ugly cry, his brows raised slightly.

Then.

He kicked over the incense pot that was burning with the ghost fire.

scolded and scolded:

"Cry you m, it's hard to hear, give the master a smile, laugh happily, and the master will let you go."

Zhuo Fan: !

School Flower Ghost:!

Meng Jiangnu: !

！

This moment.

The audience was stunned.

Meng Jiangnu, who was originally trying to cry and mourn, her face also froze suddenly, and she looked at Shen Jian in disbelief.

No.

You're sick.

What do you want to do at me, you kick the basin? Still swearing?

What about quality?

Your qualities as a ghost have been eaten by dogs.

Even the dead man's things are smashed.

Come to think of this.

Meng Jiangnu's eyes showed a monstrous look of resentment.

She stood up and stared at Shen Jian, the blood and tears in her eyes flowing down more and more rapidly, soaking her clothes and staining the bridge red.

Part of the ghost's blood fell into the black river under the bridge.

Heihe also rioted.

Boundless waves were rolled up.

In the face of such a natural disaster, both humans and ghosts are very vulnerable.

Once submerged, I am afraid that there will be no chance to get up again.

At this time.

Meng Jiangnu also showed a calm expression on her face.

His mouth opened, and he faintly intended to cry again.

However.

The next second.

The moment Meng Jiangnu opened her mouth, Shen Jian stuffed a mourning stick into her mouth.

The original "whine" sound has become a "grunt" sound.

Meng Jiangnu: ???

Invite me to eat sticks if you don't agree with me?

You're wild enough.

I guess my career wasn't healthy.

"Gurgling ......" Meng Jiangnu's eyes widened, her eyes were about to split, and she was about to take out this white bone stick, Shen Jian had already put his hand on her shoulder first, and said in a mocking tone: "Laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh well, I like children who love to laugh the most." ”

"Sorry."

Meng Jiang's girl Kong stared even bigger.

What the hell was going on with this intruder, she was just being put on a hand, why did she feel creepy?

It's like you're being targeted by something horrible.

Even the body of the top ghost king couldn't help but tremble at this moment, which made her have the ridiculous idea of escaping from here.

Is it because of this man?

How is this possible.

Her supernatural spirit is bound to the black river.

Although she is standing on the Nai He Bridge, she actually belongs to the Black River, and in layman's terms, she is a water ghost, and the outside will call her the river god.

Here, she is Meng Jiangnu who is trying to cry off the bridge.

How could someone suppress her.

This is something that even the Yin Cao Hall Master can't do.

She tried to struggle again.

Still indifferent.

A small hand, at this moment, seemed to have become the hand of God, so that she could not break free no matter what.

Meng Jiangnu was a little flustered.

She was about to speak, but she was choked with a mourning stick and couldn't say a word.

So she whimpered.

Shen Jian pulled out the mourning stick and patted her on the shoulder, "Laugh." ”

"Ahem, I ......"

"Huh? Why not laugh? I like to listen to women's cheerful laughter the most. ”

Shen Jian's eyes gradually became dangerous, and the mourning stick in his hand was directly pestled on the other party's face, his faint eyes flashed with a faint luster, and the oppression emitted made Meng Jiangnu frightened.

"Huh...... Hee-hee...... Hey~"

Forced to be helpless.

Meng Jiangnu could only show a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Family, who knows.

I was crying in the middle of the bridge, and a man came up to me, kicked over my incense basin, and threatened me to laugh.

Who can understand this grievance.

"Tsk, laughing is worse than crying, you are also talented."

Shen Jian knocked on the back of Meng Jiangnu's head in disgust and stuffed it into a sack.

A top-notch ghost king, Rao is the master of the underworld, and he can't give up this kind of high-quality resource.

If you catch her, the underworld will have one more Yin who can be responsible for patrolling a city.

And such a top ghost king, there are more than a dozen of them in the Yin Cao headquarters.

I have to say that this harvest is very rich.

……

The other end.

Watching this dramatic scene, no one in the audience spoke.

One by one, the earthquake of the children's holes.

Finished?

That's the end of it?

A top ghost king, just three times five divided by two to solve it?

it!

Fake it.

The whole process of your detention of the top ghost king is too child's play, just like what he played.

If they didn't know that no one in the Yin Cao Headquarters would accompany them to act, they really doubted that this was something that people could do?

It's so easy that they have the illusion that I can do it.

Is this mysterious and evil man really just a top ghost king?

The school flower ghost fell into horror.

Can the top ghost king suppress a ghost of the same level in an instant, and then detain the other party without pressure?

Just kidding.

This is not at least one stage above the level of terror, and it is impossible to do such a chic thing.

Ghosts?

The man who suddenly appeared and saved their lives was a ghost god who only existed in legends?

Come to think of this.

Her face was pale.

Wutong City doesn't even have many top-notch ghost kings, when did a ghost god-level existence emerge.

It's also unbelievable.

It's like a dream.

……

It wasn't until Shen Jian crossed the Nai He Bridge and walked in the direction of the Vain Death City that they realized it and hurriedly followed.

I just felt my heart pounding.

His eyes kept scanning Shen Jian's back, and there was brilliance, excitement, fear, and a trace of inferiority in his eyes.

The legendary ghosts and gods appeared, were observed by them at close range, and saved their lives, and the school flower ghost and his party said that it was fake if they were not excited.

They are just a group of red-clothed ghosts, even if their parents are above the ghost king level, compared with Shen Jian, there is a world of difference.

And they were honored enough to be behind the spirits, which was already a blessing in their eyes.

It is said that it will cause a sensation and attract jealousy.

The three whispered.

"Sister Chu, how long has it been, hasn't your fiancé come yet? That so-called jade pendant won't be used to deceive you, right? ”

"Sister Chu, why don't you dump Lin Yan and chase after this Mr. Shen? He is a ghost god, if he can catch up, he will have to blow it in this life. ”

The two best friends are blowing the pillow wind in the ears of the school flower ghost.

instigated the school flower to chase Shen Jian.

After all.

They know that with their appearance, there is no chance of competition at all, but they are school flowers, with an absolute beauty advantage, plus a reverse chase, maybe they can really seduce the ghosts and gods.

In this way, as best friends, they may also be able to get wet.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can ghosts and gods be interested in such a thing."

The school flower ghost looked at the two girlfriends who didn't choose to speak.

He cautiously looked at Shen Jian who was walking in front of him, and there was a trace of indescribable complicated feelings in his eyes.

Meantime.

She was also wondering, why didn't Lin Yan come?

It stands to reason that the jade pendant cannot be fake.

Because she had already used it once, that time, she crushed the jade pendant, and in less than thirty seconds, Lin Yan came to her side.

But this time, it's been more than an hour, and Lin Yan still hasn't been seen.

Nothing will happen, right?

The school flower ghost was a little worried.

The other side.

All of a sudden.

Shen Jian also reluctantly stopped.

Looking at the Yin Cao headquarters in front of him, the city of death in vain.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because he sensed that there were a large number of supernatural fluctuations colliding together in the vain death city in front of him.

One of them turned out to be the protagonist Lin Yan.

The reason why the protagonist can't catch up is because he is trapped in the base camp of Yin Cao?

Come to think of this.

Shen Jian strode away.

This is his good eldest son, a key figure in the collapse of the dungeon, but he can't be angry.