Long.

The movement in the closet stopped.

Crunch.

With a sound of pushing the door, Shen Jian walked out of the closet.

With a simple smile on his face when the old farmer harvested.

"Why are you standing so far away?"

out of the closet.

Shen Jian glanced at Wang Quan, who had his back against the wall, and was a little puzzled.

Royalty:......

Gan.

Big brother, you really don't know or you don't know.

Don't you feel that what you just did is more like a ghost than a ghost?

People are scary, scared to death, ghosts are scary, scared to death.

People scare ghosts, scare ghosts to death.

Don't you think there's any difference between your art style and humans, players, and ghost hunters?

I almost went to the police.

The titles have all come up with it.

"Shocked, the adults dragged little Lori into the closet, and they were doing this!"

At this time.

Only then did the royal power remember.

When I learned that there was a great virgin player in the Dragon Kingdom, who liked to help players fight against ghosts in game dungeons, and did not charge any compensation, I had personal experience and said, [Yama King] has a strange temperament, and sometimes does some underworld operations.

This is a real underworld operation.

I haven't seen it with my own eyes, and I can't understand the meaning of this sentence, which is already very implicit.

The real situation is far more challenging than this.

At that time, he even had the idea of saving this ghost-level little girl for a moment.

It can well be imagined.

What kind of fright did Shen Jian's operation bring him?

Moment.

The kingship came to his senses.

A reluctant smile appeared on the decadent and stubb-covered middle-aged face, and then changed the subject: "My lord, just now, my ghost slave avatar synchronously replied with a message, saying that the time of the time-limited mission has been shortened from twelve hours to one hour, according to my guess, [Tianlong] is likely to choose to directly intervene in the mission, and now that he has arrived from the south, he should be here soon." ”

Shen Jian's expression was as usual.

It doesn't seem strange.

The task system authority of the thriller game is controlled by the Buddha Kingdom, and it is normal for the thriller game to be biased towards the side of the Buddha Kingdom, especially after knowing that he, the fake Buddha, has interfered in the task and interfered with the normal plot progress, the remedy of the thriller game is to give the player a temptation or compulsory task that the player cannot refuse, so that the player is forced to enter, and help the real Buddha get the ghost relics in a short time.

It's normal to reduce the time to one hour.

And.

Shen Jian guessed that in addition, the thriller game should also give a 200% temptation, otherwise a limited-time mission will fail, and players may not get up to it.

Come to think of it.

The smile in Shen Jian's eyes did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Glancing at the side quests displayed on the Crimson panel.

Slowly walk out of the house.

Originally, he planned to play them one by one, but now this situation is obviously not possible, since this is the case, it will be all at once.

Then he snatched the golden jade pendant in the hands of the true Buddha, walked into the ancestral hall as the winner, and got the ghost relics mentioned in the side quest.

As long as the Ghost Relic is in hand, the mission progress will be completed by 50%.

At that time.

He could then proceed to withdraw the authority of the fourth Luo Yutian, and deprive him of it little by little under the nose of the King of Jizo.

When the king of Shizo reacts, he will find that it is already too late.

Pondering.

Shen Jian strode into a meteor.

One foot at a time.

Kicked open the doors of nine other homes.

Connection.

It's like a chain reaction.

The murderous shadow illuminated by the white lantern was completely activated at this moment.

Nine houses.

There are many ghosts.

There is an unknown horror existence, which is gradually recovering, showing its fangs.

It's just a matter of seconds.

Inside one of the houses.

Scarlet eyes opened from the darkness, grabbed the edge of the door, and walked straight out.

It was a mountain ghost like a hill.

Carrying a small sand dune on his back.

Quicksand was falling little by little, and soon it was covering the doorway.

"Where did this come from? No one told him that even if he kicked the gym, he had to kick it one by one? ”

The humming sound was loud and eardrum-shaking.

That moment.

The royal power seemed to be suffocated.

I only felt as if I was buried in the sand dunes, and the air was passing little by little, and finally I was painfully submerged in the sand and became a part of the yellow sand in the sky.

Then.

Next door house.

Another cheerful ghost voice was baring its teeth.

"Whatever, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't know how long we'd have to sleep before we're all awakened."

A flying head with the head of an Asura demon stopped in mid-air, its teeth grinding loudly.

Just listening to it makes you feel like your body is going to be chewed up.

"Is he destined? It's been a long time since anyone walked into my house, I'm so resentful~"

A headless ghost with a tombstone on its head also crawled out, wailing violently.

In a flash.

Nine families, nine ghosts and gods, all walked out of the house, and their eyes fell on Shen Jian and Wang Quan one by one.

The first time.

The king felt a terrifying coercion enveloping him.

His face changed dramatically.

His whole face turned pale.

The souls of the dead are all gone.

is even more sad and indignant.

What's more, you big people like to show your strength by bullying the weak, right?

I have a temper against that master.

What's the point of specifically deterring me?

In this world, it's just me who gets hurt after all.

Only I hurt the world, achieved.

The king's heart is sad.

Cold sweat flowed wave after wave.

But he still held on, even if his feet were swinging, he didn't go straight down.

At this time.

The headless ghost with a tombstone on his head raised his head and complained, "This kid broke the rules, according to the rules, we can eat him directly, right?" ”

"Yes."

A voice that I don't know where it came from came from ethereal.

Hear this.

The nine ghosts and gods grinned at the same time.

The expression is the same hideous.

They are not good ghosts, although they are waiting for someone to be destined here, but they are not voluntary, but they are suppressed here.

Because of this.

They don't bother to wait for anyone who is destined to be there, and it is impossible for them to be subdued.

If anyone dares to come, they will only exert 12% of their strength and devour the life they have stepped into here.

Apparently.

Shen Jian is one of them.

"Boy, what else do you want to say? We have just woken up from a deep slumber and can give you a chance to speak. ”

The mountain ghost buzzed.

The other side.

Shen Jian also looked up.

His eyes narrowed.

showed the same sinister smile as the nine ghosts and gods: "If I kill them by playing games now, will I pass the level?" ”

“……”

The atmosphere in the air seemed to be silent for a moment.

"Yes."

With this voice, Shen Jian laughed even more presumptuously.

His gaze fell on the nine ghosts and gods.

Strange smile: "Play the game, right, I happen to know a squid game suitable for group wild exposure, game name: 123, wooden man." ”

"I'll count to 123 later, all the ghosts must stop, or they'll die."

After speaking.

Shen Jian completely gave the other side a chance to refute.

Turn around.

Start counting seconds

A posture that doesn't take them seriously at all.

This time.

The ghosts were furious.

In the face of their nine ghosts and gods, this kid turned his back on them?

Where did he get his confidence?

Where does the capital come from to dare to play with all of them at once?

And.

In the rules, they are the ones who make the game.

When is it the turn of an outsider to be the host?

It's not looking down on them, what else can it be?

The Flying Head was the first to rush forward.

Devil's head twisted.

The other eight ghosts and gods remained motionless, not because they followed the rules of the game set by Shen Jian, but because they felt that it was unnecessary.

The nine ghosts and gods came out together, and they could all briefly compete with the world-destroying level ghosts and gods, and that kid didn't have such an honor.

Just thinking about it.

The countdown ends.

Shen Jian turned around slowly.

Just as he saw that a head was already close at hand, he unhurriedly pulled out a black sword tire and waved it casually.

There was no sword or sword shadow, and the flying head ghost was fixed in mid-air, and it was cut into one hundred and eight pieces.

Pieces of minced meat fell.

！！！

Instantly.

The ghosts are terrified.

There was a bit of disbelief for a moment.

Do I make up?

Really dead?!

A ghost god is so like chopping melons and vegetables?

Trouble.

When was it so easy to kill a ghost?

The world outside has advanced to this point?

So what are you doing here?

The ghosts were shocked.

The ghosts are confused.

The faces of the ghosts changed drastically.

Because they saw that Shen Jian had already turned around again.

This means that the game will continue.

Once someone is found moving, death will be ushered in.

Time.

This game, which was originally a bit naïve and could even be said to be young, became extremely terrifying after Shen Jian killed a ghost god with a sword.

Three seconds later.

Shen Jian continued to turn around.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin.

"I see you move......"

(End of chapter)