At this time.

If outsiders see it, they will find that Shen Jian and the beggar ghost walking on the road showed a sad smile at the same time.

The former is excitement.

I'm excited to meet the former people of the old Ministry of the Difu.

The latter is equally excited.

Excited that he found another substitute ghost.

Not much.

The beggar ghost quickly took Shen Jian to his destination.

An urban village that can only be reached through a narrow and dim alley.

Wooden houses are the mainstream of architecture.

In addition, there are many stone houses similar to Kobetano.

Shen Jian glanced at it a few times.

The standard of living here is not high, which is equivalent to the level of an ancient township.

and the bloody capital close to the era of the Republic of China is completely the background of life in two worlds.

But think about it.

Most of the poor ghosts who can live here are those who have failed in the battle for the bloody capital, or who have mutilated their bodies, and it is already the greatest luxury to be able to guarantee their survival, and as for improving their living standards, it is a bit far away.

What's more, for this group of fierce ghosts, or the existence of close to evil spirits, the environment is not something to be concerned about.

"Here we are."

In front of a stone house.

The beggar ghost stopped, and said with a gloomy expression: "Little brother, remember clearly, the person inside is the vice president of my Black Dragon Society branch, and he will test you later, only if you pass, you are qualified to complete the task on behalf of my Black Dragon Society, if you can't pass, and you can't pay the pay, then you should know the consequences." ”

Speaking of which.

His voice became cold and oozing.

A posture to watch a good show.

He would bring a substitute ghost here every day, but unfortunately, until now, there has been no one who has really passed the test.

He hoped that Shen Jian could succeed.

Because success means that they are safe.

"Chapters?"

Shen Jian grasped the key words.

The beggar ghost explained: "After a short period of downfall, the Black Dragon Society has been split into four parts, each of which is responsible for a business, such as our side, which specializes in collecting intelligence, and the vice president is the head of our intelligence section. ”

"You need to get the approval of the vice president to have the ability to complete the task on behalf of the intelligence department, otherwise if you send someone casually, it will make people wonder if our intelligence department is cheating and casually finding a substitute for the dead."

said.

The heavy stone door was slowly pushed open.

There was not a glimmer of light in it.

Airless.

It's exactly the same as the little dark room used to punish the prisoners.

Or even worse.

If you were to be locked up as a normal human being, within a few days, you would have a complete mental breakdown.

But for some ghosts, such an environment can be regarded as a kind of enjoyment.

"Your test is to use all your abilities in this dark environment to find out the dead man in the stone house, and unravel the truth of his death, remember, you only have one day, when the time comes, you will be contaminated with a deadly supernatural curse in the stone house, although you will not die, but it is impossible to live in the bloody city."

Hear the words.

Shen Jian glanced at it.

On the face with distinct facial features, there is an oozing smile that does not conform to its own image.

It was like seeing something interesting.

"Dead people? Let me see if it's dead, I'll know when I smell it. ”

said.

Shen Jian didn't hesitate at all and walked in directly.

Beggar: ......

He can't fix it.

No.

You're excited to step on a horse.

Figure it out, you only have one day, and when you get older, you will be contaminated with a supernatural curse, and life is better than death.

In this case, shouldn't you be frightened, angry, unwilling, or even choose to flee?

Your reaction makes me feel like I've said it in vain.

It's boring.

Time.

The grim expression on the beggar's grimace could not be maintained.

Looking at Shen Jian, who automatically walked into the stone house without his compulsory orders, he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.

None of them.

It's really Shen Jian's reaction that is too fucking abnormal.

He brought so many unlucky people here to be tested, each of them either begging for mercy or being frightened, except for Shen Jian, who looked more anxious than him.

I don't know, I thought he had some treasure hidden in it.

Wrong.

This is very wrong.

The beggar ghost became suspicious.

But when I think about it, I feel like I'm thinking too much.

Because the "dead man" in the stone house is actually the vice president of their intelligence department.

This stone house has a paranormal effect of empathy.

Once you step into it, the supernatural will automatically take effect, imposing negative emotions such as timidity, cowardice, fear, and fear on the other party, combined with the dark characteristics of the small dark house, to create an environment of absolute fear.

In this environment, the person who enters the stone house will become sensitive, suspicious, vulnerable, and tormented all the time.

The process of searching for the "dead man" was the beginning of the torture.

If this "dead man" could still move, the fear would be magnified to the limit in an instant.

If you can persist without collapsing, you will be considered to meet the standard.

Pity.

So far, no one has satisfied the vice president.

Although the man in front of him seems to have excellent psychological quality, he is different from the unlucky ones in the past, but as long as he enters the small black room, no matter how hard his mouth is, his original form will be exposed.

Come to think of this.

The beggar ghost's heart was put down again.

watched Shen Jian walk in.

……

At the same time.

Step into the little dark room.

Shen Jian's face remained unchanged, and his deep dark eyes scanned everything in the room.

The stone house is simply furnished.

A coffin bed, a painting, and a extinguished oil lamp.

If you can hide people, you will have a coffin bed.

Thereupon.

Shen Jian directly lifted the bed board.

Really.

Under the bed, a corpse was lying inside.

The corpse's skin was gray and gray, its whole body was full of signs of being eaten, and its eyes were closed, and it didn't look like it had the slightest sense of disobedience.

Shen Jian glanced twice.

Pretended to breathe a sigh of relief and said: "I'm scared to death the baby, fortunately it's really a dead person, otherwise when I sit down to rest, if a hand stretches out on my shoulder, I'm afraid I will be scared to death directly." ”

Hear this.

The corpse, or rather the vice president of the intelligence section, suddenly lit up.

In the darkness, there was a fleeting expression of gloom.

So that's what you're most afraid of.

Then I'm not going to try it.

Just thinking about it.

The vice president heard Shen Jian's words change again, and said quietly: "No, I'm too scared, what if this dead man cheats the corpse, I have to test whether he is really dead." ”

Vice President: ......

You're so cautious.

on this.

He's not surprised.

Because in extreme fear, the way for ghosts to be sure of their sense of security is that there are no living creatures around.

He has also encountered several suspicious ghosts to check if he is really a "dead man".

It's not a big deal.

Because the way to determine his death is nothing more than to perceive whether his yin qi fluctuations are strong or not, and whether his spiritual energy dissipates, and in both cases, the coffin bed can be disguised.

Even if the ghost god came, it was impossible to see that he had any flaws.

Oh, young man, I didn't expect that.

You're still too young.

Laugh at.

The next second.

A sharp pain swept through the body.

The vice president's face changed drastically.

It was obvious that he had been pierced in the thigh.

"No sound, really dead?"

？？！

Hearing Shen Jian's voice, he was stunned.

I'm your uncle's.

Are you sure that if I am dead or not, I will rely on this primitive and backward method?

What about your psychic senses?

Won't you directly perceive the fluctuations of yin qi in my body when you step on a horse? Won't you directly probe if my supernatural aura has dissipated?

You stab me in the leg without saying a word, you special meow tiger.

At this time.

The vice president was overwhelmed with grief and indignation.

He never imagined that in this year, there would be ghosts who used such a primitive method to determine the "dead".

He came up with all sorts of camouflage options.

But I didn't think that someone would dare to destroy the corpse directly.

Your surname is Biao.

Enduring this sharp pain, the vice president gritted his teeth, preparing to give Shen Jian an unforgettable fear experience later.

"No, this is not enough insurance, let's just cut off the head, cut off the head, then you can be sure that you are really dead."

Then.

In the dark.

The faint voice sounded again.

Vice President: !!

His pupils widened.

The eyes that had been closed immediately widened.

He looked panicked.

None of them.

This biao is a real fucking daring to do it.

If he continued to lie down, his head would really fall off.

"Wait ......"

However......

The voice did not fall.

An old ghost with a cold glow has been slashed.

Connection.

A head tumbled down on the coffin bed.

The body that was about to stand up straight, but also gradually fell.

"Motionless is Wang Ba, it seems that this is indeed a corpse."

Vice President: ......

His eyes widened, and he looked dead.

Especially when he heard Shen Jian's words when he was dying, he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

You're damned, damn it.

My dignified vice president of the Black Dragon Society branch died here so hastily, or was he killed for such a ridiculous reason.

He could already predict that he would be the laughing stock of everyone.

Tired.

Destroy it.

With this thought, the vice president's eyes closed and he burped on the spot.

……

The other side.

Look at the stone door that was shut.

The beggar ghost is also ready to leave.

His work is also quite busy, and it is impossible to stay here all the time waiting for Shen Jian to come out.

What's more, it's a question of whether it can come out or not.

Sometimes.

If the vice president is playing well, it is normal to directly collapse the other party.

Especially the harder the mouth, the more accomplished it will be to play.

The next second.

Bang.

The stone door was pushed open in its entirety.

Shen Jian walked out.

Beggar: ???

He froze.

No.

How did you get out?

Is this still going out?

If you can do that, it's a test of fart.

Wait a minute.

Suddenly.

The beggar ghost thought of a more serious problem.

Once this stone house is closed, only the vice president can open it.

How did this guy open the door?

It's only been in for less than five minutes, right?

Even if you fucking hit it off with the vice president, you shouldn't have come out so soon.

What happened here?

"You...... How did you get out!? ”

The beggar ghost's voice unconsciously raised.

The whole person seemed to be frightened by something.

Shen Jian shrugged: "I've found the dead man and solved the truth, why don't you come out and stay inside?" ”

The beggar ghost's eyes were even more different.

Have you found the vice president?

Then you can't get out so soon.

But that can't be said.

Thereupon.

He said cautiously, "You are inside, and you haven't encountered anything unusual?" ”

Shen Jian shook his head.

The beggar ghost did not give up, glanced at the small black house, and asked again: "Then tell me, how did that corpse die?" ”

He vaguely remembered that the dead man disguised by the vice president was suffocated to death, and there was a dent wound on the back of his head, which was first stunned by someone with an oil lamp, and then suffocated with an oil painting.

The reason why it is vague is because for so long, no one has been able to persist to this point.

He had long forgotten the truth of the original setting.

"This is simple, he was beheaded, and he died on the spot, and the time of death was 3:03:28 p.m."

“……”

And the time of death, you're fucking professional enough.

If I hadn't remembered the answer, I would have been deceived by your serious nonsense.

Something was cut off in the head, and you are afraid that you haven't even seen the corpse.

The beggar ghost walked into the little black house

His expression became more and more gloomy: "Little brother, I don't know what method you used to open the door of the little black room, but your answer is really wrong, this corpse is obviously suffocating...... it! ”

Moment.

The beggar ghost was dumbfounded.

Because when he walked to the side of the coffin bed, what he saw was the body of the vice president separated, and a head was wide and dead.

Emma!

The scene of the murder really looked like a death caused by a beheading.

There is no need for professional identification, and a layman can understand it.

But......

Who can tell him how the vice president is gone?

Gan!

What's going on here?

The beggar ghost stood by the bed in a daze.

There was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

The expression is exactly saying: What about the vice president? What about my eldest vice president?

(End of chapter)