Night falls.

With a loud noise, the ghosts in the entire ghost theater were alarmed.

It was already 10 p.m.

With less than two hours left before the opening time of the opera, many of the guests who had booked the box had already arrived early, and a small number of VIP guests who had held the box number here for a long time had heard the amazing movement.

One by one, they opened the door and looked at it with a stunned expression.

Nest grass.

Who would be so desperate that they would dare to cause trouble in the territory of a ghost or god?

To know.

The supernatural lord of the ghost theater is a ghost god who has been famous in Qingguo for a long time, and even the royal family has to give three points of courtesy, dare to cause trouble here, and smash the walls of other boxes, which is simply heaven-shattering.

I'm afraid that Prince Qingguo is here, and I don't dare to do such an outrageous thing.

What is this sacred?

Could it be that he is also a ghost and god, who has come to seek revenge?

The ghosts watched.

The atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

The other side.

Shen Jian, who smashed the wall, had already walked in with the black steel rod in his hand.

He glanced around.

There was no one else in the box except for a female ghost who seemed to have been run over by a car back and forth, revealing the appearance of a terrifying dead person.

"Ghost sister, I didn't scare you."

Shen Jian showed a gentle smile.

Even if the female ghost in front of her looks miserable, anyone who sees it will feel unbearable to look at it directly, but in Shen Jian's eyes, she flashes with a strange "beauty".

There is no doubt that this is a top-notch ghost king.

It's a great candidate for the shady side.

No matter how bad she is, she can become fuel for the eighteenth layer of hell.

It can be said that the other party has four words written all over his body: great value.

Female Ghost: ???

"Are you sick?"

Her voice was very sharp, and she scolded directly, and her miserable face was extremely gloomy.

Looking at the smashed wall, and then looking at the supernatural fluctuations that kept awakening my father downstairs, the whole person was going to be green.

This is the den of spies, the residence of the royal spy chief.

Once this place is exposed, it will be necessary to find a new place to hide, or at worst, it will expose the mission of their trip.

Either way, it was unacceptable to her as a goalkeeper.

When a man sits at home, evil comes from heaven.

She also fell into blood mold, and actually ran into a hanging man who did not play cards according to common sense.

"Civilized language, this big night, I also saw you lying on the door, looking sleepwalking unconsciously, so I wanted to remind you to pay attention to safety, after all, there are ghosts everywhere here, it's too dangerous."

I didn't see the target, and Shen Jian was not in a hurry.

He said with a smile.

"By the way, ghost sister, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Have you been smashed by a pendulum, or run over by a carriage, or have you fallen from a great height?"

"Don't think about it, I'm not saying that your current appearance is ugly, disgusting, infiltrating, hateful, and miserable, I just ask casually, I hope you don't think too much, I don't actually have any malicious intent."

“……”

Shen Jian talked eloquently.

The words were never repeated.

The vocabulary is amazing.

Hear this.

The female ghost exploded.

A grimace flushed.

The body trembled even more.

It's not fear, it's not excitement, it's anger.

She never thought that a person could say a dozen sinister and vicious words in a laughing and groaning way, swearing without swear words or repetitive swear words.

"Shut up!"

The female ghost broke the defense.

She didn't care that this was the secret residence of the royal secret agent, and at this time, she only had one thought left in her heart: kill this dog thing.

The words fell.

An astonishing resentment erupted from her body, mixed with a thick yin qi and surging supernatural fluctuations.

The doors of the surrounding boxes were opened uncontrollably at this moment.

Moment.

Countless doors opened.

Terrifying supernatural beings begin to take effect here.

The theater guests who watched all this showed frightened expressions one by one.

Damn it!

What was the woman doing on horseback?

She's unleashing indiscriminate paranormal attacks.

Below the top ghost king, almost whoever is recruited will die.

The ghosts want to cry without tears.

Nima.

We were just here to listen to the music, and no one told them that our lives were in danger.

A top ghost king who has gone crazy, who else can stop it except for ghosts and gods?

That's what I think about.

Syllable!

A crisp sound rang out.

The ghost guests' eyes widened.

They saw that the wall-smashing reckless man closest to the supernatural attack strode up to the female ghost as if he had not been affected in any way, and then ......

A big slapped the back of the female ghost's head.

The huge force directly fanned the female ghost to the ground, and her face made close contact with the ground.

This moment.

No one spoke.

I feel ridiculous and normal at the same time.

The absurdity is that the supernatural attack erupted by a crazy top ghost king ended in such a tiger's head, and it couldn't even affect the enemy.

It is normal that a man who dares to make trouble in a ghost theater and smash the wall is strange if he does not have such ability.

Is he also a ghost?

But why haven't you heard of his name?

……

The other side.

The female ghost who was slapped to the ground let out a painful wail, and her reason returned for the time being.

Overwhelmingly unbelievable in their eyes.

Her supernatural attack, ineffective?

How is this possible.

Even if it was a ghost god, under the superposition of this number of portals, it was impossible for it to have no effect at all.

But she had just seen it very clearly.

On Shen Jian's face, there was indeed no expression fluctuation.

There are no supernatural reactions on his body.

This proves that Shen Jian ignored her supernatural attacks.

Are you kidding.

How did he do it?

It can't be that this man is the same world-destroying ghost as today.

It's even more unlikely.

If there are other world-destroying ghosts and gods in Qingguo, Your Majesty will definitely take action, either to kill, or to subdue, or to cooperate, but it is impossible to let it go.

If there is action, it will be impossible to hide from her.

Come to think of this.

The female ghost who opened the door seemed to remember something.

A white candle was pulled out of his body.

Preparing to ignite.

The next second.

The candle is gone.

Looking at it again, there was indeed an extra white candle in Shen Jian's hand.

"Give it back to me."

The female ghost who opened the door was in a hurry.

Stand up and get ready to snatch it back.

Syllable!

It's another big push.

The opener pressed her face to the ground again, and she screamed in pain.

"What's the use of this thing?"

Then.

Shen Jian said.

The doorkeeper didn't speak, but struggled harder.

She didn't dare to say it.

Because this is a supernatural thing used to contact the Secret Agent Leader.

As long as it is lit, no matter how far away, the Warlord will be the first to be alerted and return here.

She knew that once she told the purpose of this thing, Shen Jian would definitely not ignite it again.

After all.

No one wants to face a ghost.

Even if it is an existence of the same level, it is no exception.

However......

That's when it happened.

Shen Jian suddenly laughed.

The smile became weird.

"This thing is used to contact people, right, and if you light it, you can move in to rescue the soldiers?"

Hear this.

The ghost flower of the door is pale.

This man actually guessed the role of this supernatural thing, isn't he a reckless man?

Finished!

This moment.

The doorkeeper was in complete despair.

The role of the white candle was guessed, and she completely lost her last chance.

Unless the Commander is nearby right now, he doesn't know what's going on at the stronghold.

Thereupon.

She turned her head behind her, stared at Shen Jian with red eyes, and said hoarsely: "You will die, you will definitely die, kill me, there will be no place for you here, even if you don't light the candle, our people will ...... ...... too"

The voice did not fall.

The words of the opener were stuck in his throat.

Because she saw that while she was talking, Shen Jian also lit a white candle.

？？？

At this moment.

A hundred thousand question marks flashed through the mind of the female ghost who opened the door.

She stared blankly at the lit white candle, under the light of the candle, Shen Jian's face looked very pale, and there was a strange smile on his face.

She was even more confused.

No.

What are you doing on this horse?

Haven't you already guessed what a white candle is for? Why ignite?

You can't do this for me.

"Go on, what will happen to me?"

Shen Jian grinned.

Grabbed the white candle and didn't let go.

The intensity of the combustion was also increased.

Let the flame on the wick grow stronger and stronger.

Female Ghost Who Opened the Door: ......

Time.

She didn't know what to say.

Throughout the audience, she behaved like a clown, and even the last cruel talk was interrupted by Shen Jian's operation.

Who sent this dog thing to torture her?

She just wanted to say something decent, was it that hard?

……

Soon.

There was a change on the field.

A gloomy wind blew.

There was a fishy smell and a dark shadow.

A dark shadow emerges.

It was a tall man in a mask, hiding his entire face in the darkness, and a token hanging from his waist.

"I'm on a mission, you'd better have something important to report, or you're dead."

As the man appeared, a cold and murderous voice also sounded simultaneously.

Shen Jian blinked.

The smile on his face was even stronger.

This man is a ghost.

No doubt.

He is the leader of the secret agent in the little boy's mouth, and he is also the boss of the mysterious team that pretends to be the "righteous order" this time.

If the other party is arrested, the operation will be successfully concluded.

He can also be officially released from death row and participate in the process of the main quest.

Thoughts are turning.

Shen Jian fixed his gaze on the Spy Leader.

The spy commander only now discovered that the VIP box he had bought for a long time had actually broken a big hole.

The spy in charge of guarding the door was lying on the ground with his face on the ground, and a man with a gloomy expression was stepping on the agent's body, holding a lit white candle in his hand, and showing him an oozing smile.

Spy Leader: ......

mad, can anyone explain to Lao Tzu what the hell is going on?!

Just one night, the home was stolen?

Wrong.

Where is this Nima stealing home.

Isn't this clearly a violent demolition of the wall and robbery?

So, he is being targeted by thieves who are not afraid of death?

(End of chapter)