Chapter 343 A Great Blessing for You
In Rongjia Village.
"Ah ah ah, human, if you don't let me go, it will be too late. By now, those villagers should have killed the official personnel outside and then attacked the city."
The shadow ghost screamed.
At this time, half of his head had already reached the entrance of the Blood Pool Hell.
The scorching heat made his eyes red and swollen.
The dark skin even made a sizzling sound.
Like being smoked.
He had a sad and angry face.
This gigantic human being is really insufferable.
No matter what he said, he just wanted to send him to this horrible purgatory.
Brother, you don’t have such a big hatred.
If you're lusting after my body, just say so.
You are despicable!
Old God Shen Jian said: "As you say, why am I coveting your body? I want to give you a great blessing. How about passing through the portal and going to another world to save the world? You must resist."
Shadow Ghost:......
You are a real dog.
If there is such a good thing, why don't you go yourself.
"coming."
Not long after.
Shen Jian turned around and said.
Shadow Ghost was stunned.
What's coming?
He stuck his head out with difficulty.
Just in time to see a ghost king walking over.
Wearing a black and red robe, he also held two sacks in his hands.
He is the son of the River God.
Shadow Ghost:! ! !
Nani.
Ghost King?
Is this the capital that this human being has confidence in?
Think of this.
A sinister smile appeared on his face.
This human being has a ghost king under his command, which is indeed beyond his expectation, but it is far from enough to solve the current problem.
But then.
Two more ghost kings came over.
A bull's head and a horse's face.
He also held two sacks in his hands.
At this moment, Shadow Ghost's pupils shrank, and a thousand waves arose in his heart.
Two more ghost kings?
And the level of terror is higher than him.
It is already infinitely close to the abyss level ghost.
Are these also this human's subordinates?
impossible.
This is absolutely impossible.
Shadow Ghost couldn't believe it.
But then, he saw an even more horrifying scene.
Behind the bull-headed and horse-faced figure, a green-skinned, monster-like ghost walked over on the bloody water.
The aura belonging to the top ghost king was captured by him.
The supernatural pressure that made him shiver as soon as that light came towards him was definitely an unbreakable ghost.
He was immediately confused.
There are still ghost king-level ghosts in the real world, so forget it.
How come even the top ghost king has come out?
It's noisy.
That is the terrifying existence at the top of the pyramid of the horror world.
How could such a being be that human's subordinate?
The shadow ghost stared in disbelief, dumbfounded.
The son of the river god came over.
He also saw the miserable state of the shadow ghost, and his face was filled with pity.
Ma Mian slapped him in the face.
He looked like a bitch and scolded: "In front of my boss, you are still resisting. I have rebelled against you."
Shadow Ghost:......
Looking at the same kind of people who slapped him and ran to take credit, he wanted to cry without tears.
He could only look at the leader of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect who came at the end with expectant eyes. He really couldn't imagine that a top ghost king would become a human subordinate. This was absolutely impossible to be true.
then.
He tried to wink.
It seems to be saying: Save me, let's fight against this human being together and kill him to pieces.
Snapped!
The leader of the Wangui Sect walked over and sneered: "What are you looking at? A little ghost king dares to challenge me?"
Shadow Ghost:? ? !
In confusion.
I saw that the leader of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect had already arrived in front of Shen Jian and reported: "Sir, all 341 fierce ghosts in Rongjia Village have been captured."
Shen Jian nodded with satisfaction.
Letting the red-clad evil spirits from the ghost town deal with these average green-clad villagers is really bullying the small ones.
But who allowed the underworld to have so many people now?
But putting the five ghost kings in one place is indeed a bit wasteful.
Think about it.
Shen Jian said: "Each of you will take a hundred undercover agents to other cities to build the City God's Temple and radiate the influence of the underworld. I will go to check and accept the results later. Whoever has made the greatest contribution will be the judge of the Punishment Department." Just leave it to whoever you want.”
"clear."
Hear this.
The son of the River God, the bull-headed and horse-faced man, the leader of the Wangui Cult, the withered old man suddenly raised his head.
Eyes twinkling.
The position of judge is no less important than the city god in the underworld.
Think of this.
The five ghost kings couldn't wait to set off.
Shen Jian looked at it.
The smile on his face grew stronger.
In addition to the City God, the backbone of the underworld also includes the four major judges who judge lawsuits.
If the City God is the evil spirit who handles external affairs in the world, then the four judges are the staff who specialize in handling the internal affairs of the underworld.
With the increase in the underworld's evil, the expansion of the territory, and the traces of the six paths of reincarnation, the position of the four major judges in judging lawsuits should also be put on the agenda.
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
What's going on in my heart.
Then he grabbed the shadow ghost's head and threw it into the Blood Pool Hell.
Do it all.
Shen Jian nodded with satisfaction.
Turn around and leave.
…
Wang Tao and his party no longer knew how they got out of Rongjia Village.
By the time they reacted, their group had already seen the Daxia Dragon Bird members who were cleaning the battlefield outside.
"You can figure it out."
An older ghost master also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the four people.
Wang Tao immediately asked: "What just happened outside?"
The senior ghost master said with strange eyes: "You may not believe it when I tell you. We were saved by the underworld. Thousands of ghosts went crazy and tore all the more than 300 ghosts that ran out of Rongjia Village into pieces. In the sack."
"I seem to have seen five high-status shady men walking into the village. Didn't you see them?"
Hear this.
The four of them looked at each other.
I couldn't calm down for a long time.
Of course they saw it.
I also saw these five shady men standing respectfully in front of Shen Jian.
He looked like he was following his lead.
If this is really the underworld, what is the identity of Shen Jian who can dispatch the underworld?
Think of this.
Wang Tao suddenly thought of something.
Made a phone call.
Qian Kuan's voice sounded: "What for? Is the matter over?"
"Are you so confident?" Wang Tao was stunned: "Do you know how big a disaster Binhai City encountered this time? There were more than 300 fierce ghosts. Once they rushed out of the village, not to mention Binhai City, Qing City would also suffer. , you can just sit still like this?"
"What a big deal."
Qian Kuan sounded as if the other party was making a fuss: "Do you know that before I called you for the first time, I knew that Binhai City would be destroyed."
Wang Tao:? ? ?
"What, you have a supernatural tool that predicts the future?"
"No, that's what he said."
Hearing this, Wang Tao subconsciously fell silent.
Of course he understood who the "him" Qian Kuan was referring to.
But it’s too unbelievable.
You must know that under normal circumstances, Binhai City will be destroyed three days later. In other words, Shen Jian predicted all this three days in advance.
Even a supernatural prop that predicts the future cannot be so unnatural.
"How did he do it? And...he is also from the underworld..."
Qian Kuanyi pointed out: "You also know that he is from the underworld, so do you think there is anything in the underworld that can tell on a large scale that ordinary people are about to die?"
"You said it was... life and death!?"
Wang Tao's breath froze.
The hand holding the phone was shaking slightly.
"He is...the King of Hell?"
Being able to hold a life and death book, and even dare to change the fact of death in the life and death book, is definitely not something that judges and others can do.
It must be the level of the King of Hell.
"Based on the current intelligence, there is a high probability that it is, but this matter is still in the confidentiality stage. I am telling you because the other party has decided to build the second City God Temple on your side. The headquarters' instructions are: joint governance and don't offend the underworld.
Qian Kuan's voice became serious.
"The current position of the underworld is on the side of humans. You also know the safety of Qingshi. The supernatural incidents have almost disappeared. This is all because the underworld is secretly catching the ghosts."
"I see."
hang up the phone.
Wang Tao could never calm down in his heart.
Yama.
He was lucky enough to meet the legendary King of Hell in three lifetimes.
The king of hell can still hold the treasure of life and death.
He remembered that in the myth about the underworld, the king of hell who holds the book of life and death should be the king of hell in the fifth palace.
Think of this.
He even took a breath.
This is definitely the most glorious moment in life.
Enough to be included in the family tree.
Tell the descendants from generation to generation as a family heirloom.
wrong.
What loads a family tree.
The genealogy should start from his page.
write down:
There is an ancestor of the Wang family who once partnered with the legendary King of Hell to solve the supernatural incident in Rongjia Village.
…
time flies.
This day.
Horror World·Winter Zone·Blood Paper Shop.
After another ambiguous and exciting personal guidance.
Mrs. Suyi, the proprietress of the Blood Paper Tie Shop, brought a bowl of noodles and said as gently as jade: "You don't think I'm annoying, do you? I pester you every time, and most of the day has passed with just one instruction."
Shen Jian glanced at the sky.
Somewhat emotional.
This lady in plain clothes is really obsessed with the paper-tying technique.
The unique skill in his mind about paper-tying the Ghost King was almost drained by the other party.
Come here every time.
It takes three shifts in the middle of the night to finish teaching.
Shen Jian came to his senses.
Mrs. Suyi was holding a bowl of steaming ramen and placed it carefully on the table.
It can be seen that she is not very familiar with cooking and the like.
But a ghost king-level ghost, the proprietress of a bloody paper-making shop, personally cooks for a human being. If this news spreads, I'm afraid it will cause an uproar.
"Sorry, I forgot you were human, just eat something simple."
Mrs. Suyi pulled up her hair.
Sorry.
Shen Jian didn't care and started eating.
There was a pause at first, and then there was an imperceptible stiffness, but he still swallowed the noodles.
With a strange look in his eyes, he said: "Madam, it's really delicious down here...it's just a little salty."
Being praised for her cooking skills, Mrs. Suyi smiled on her pretty face.
"Eat more if you like it. If it's not enough, I can cook you a bowl later."
Finished eating noodles.
Shen Jian's eyes moved.
[Mrs. Qin Lan]
[Current status: happy, satisfied, sufficient. 】
[Favorability: 82 (Intimate)]
Look at the good feelings that have reached the stage of intimacy.
Shen Jian had other ideas.
However, in Mrs. Su Yi's eyes, she thought that Shen Jian was not full yet, so she stood up and said, "Are you not full yet? I'll go get you another bowl."
Shen Jian grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand.
He said, "Madam, I want to eat something else."
Said.
Shen Jian slowly placed his hand on the other party's fair thigh that was not covered by the white plain robe.
Mrs. Suyi was startled.
However, there was no anger in her beautiful eyes, she just felt a little weird.
Although during the teaching process several times before, the actions of both parties did appear to be intimate.
But after all, it was under the guise of teaching.
The two have always had a tacit understanding.
But now, Shen Jian took the initiative to break this window.
"You...what do you want to eat."
"Ma'am, what do you think?"