Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Perhaps, he is really Hell in the world.

The ancient instructor sighed inwardly.

After I have made up my mind to return to the real world, I will contact the Daxia Longque branch in Qingshi.

Maybe he should help to approve the list of new responsible persons in Qingshi submitted by Qian Kuan, and sell Yan Luo a favor, so that if there are supernatural events in the magic city in the future, there will be someone to take care of them.

Shen Jian didn't know what the other party was thinking.

His eyes looked around.

Looking for the next victim.

……

a moment.

The already noisy dinner party scene became boiling.

"Wow!"

"The Rakshasa girl is also here."

"Who? The Bloody Queen of the Bloody Castle? That Rakshasa woman who owned a large territory before becoming the Ghost King?"

"Can the Rakshasa Queen be invited to the banquet at the Rebirth Villa?"

With the astonishment of the ghosts.

A tall female ghost in a red dress, with lips as red as blood, walked in.

The group of ghosts gasped.

This is a fierce ghost who is comparable to the ghost king in personality.

This three-acre land in Nanjiang District is already the top existence.

Even a red-clothed ghost of the same level would be terrified of seeing her.

At this moment, she is the most dazzling existence in the audience.

And this Queen Rakshasa looked around at this moment, as if she was looking for someone.

Some ghosts straightened their chests.

If he can be valued by the Raksha Queen, it will undoubtedly be a step up to the sky.

next moment.

The queen smiled.

Smiling like Yan.

Change the previous cold and arrogant.

"I thought you weren't here."

As she spoke, she walked towards a human in a red dress.

The ghost mother Lu Xuan tugged at Shen Jian's sleeve, and asked suspiciously, "Is she here to look for you? Do you know her?"

Shen Jian: ...

The Raksha Queen who caused the commotion was none other than Qi Luo, the girl in red from Huangquan Hospital.

I didn't expect that besides being a rich woman, she was also a ruthless person with a reputation for viciousness.

"Ok?"

Qi Luo, the girl in red, came over, and also saw Shen Jian and the ghost mother Lu Xuan who were making small moves.

Liu Mei raised her eyebrows: "It seems that I am being sentimental, you are doing well in the horror world."

The glamorous proprietress watched from the side.

Thoughtful.

He gave Shen Jian a reproachful look.

Then the red lips parted slightly: "Guests, the dinner party is about to begin, please take a seat first."

The woman in red smiled and said, "Alright."

……

on site.

See such a scene.

All the ghosts were dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

The Queen Rakshasa, whom everyone feared, even greeted a human being.

Also laughed.

Should this be the expression shown by the owner of the Bloody Castle?

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

This human being has nothing but good looks.

How could it be possible to change Queen Rakshasa's attitude drastically.

hallucinations.

This must be someone who performed a similar hallucination.

At the banquet, the hearts of many ghosts were broken.

Chapter 103 Without me, there will be no Shura field

The dinner party has officially begun.

A scent of fragrance wafted here immediately.

The sound of singing, dancing and playing music was also heard at the same time.

This is a carnival feast among ghosts.

Human players can only walk through this noisy banquet hall to serve the ghosts intimately.

Shen Jian's eyes glowed.

When everyone was intoxicated, it was the time for him to strike.

At this time, the benefits of the ghost doctor profession came to light.

Shen Jian quietly blended into the group of guests and got together with the ghosts.

First of all, he plans to contact the relationship, and then take these plastic brothers out of the dinner party one by one, and then...

Hey hey hey.

Shen Jian was thinking.

next moment.

All the ghosts gathered around looked at him.

"What is your relationship with Queen Rakshasa?"

Shen Jian: ...

The female ghost misled me.

Shen Jian said seriously: "Everyone misunderstood, I am actually a ghost doctor, and Miss Qi Luo is one of my patients."

"Ghost doctor?"

The ghosts are suspicious.

They have never heard that humans can become ghost doctors.

After all, no human can complete the preconditions at all.

But the other party is so swearing, there must be two brushes.

"That's right, I learned from the director of Huangquan Hospital, and I have achieved some achievements in medical skills."

Shen Jian said modestly.

"The director of Huangquan Hospital? That famous female doctor!?"

Hear this.

The ghosts couldn't sit still.

Disciple of a famous doctor, do you need to talk about your medical skills?

Seeing this, Shen Jian struck while the iron was hot: "Let me show you brothers."

that's it.

Shen Jian started the diagnosis and treatment very professionally.

"Brother, your physical fitness is average."

Shen Jian sighed.

The ghost, which was covered in blood scars, suddenly panicked.

"Human, it's boring if you do this, who doesn't know the name of Thirteen Lang One Night?"

The blood-scarred ghost defended.

Shen Jian frowned: "Is that so? I have a quick way to tell the difference, but I just need my brother's cooperation."

"any solution?"

"Let me give you a stick."

"?"

"I know a special method of diagnosis and treatment. As long as I give me a stick, what's wrong with my body will be clear, and the process is painless and harmless. Often I have already been beaten, and I don't feel anything."

All the ghosts: ...

Do not know why.

After hearing such a description, they felt something was wrong.

This is not right about them, but about this human being.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: "Brother Blood Knife Ghost, you're not worried about what I'll see, are you?"

Blood Scar Ghost:! ! !

You fucking said that, if I back down, wouldn't it prove that my physical fitness is mediocre?

"Go, test now."

One person and one ghost immediately left the dinner party.

The blood-scarred ghost was worried all the way.

He had hurt his roots when he was young, but now he can't bring himself to do that.

That human being is right, he really can't.

but……

He couldn't admit in public that he couldn't do it.

Isn't it just a stick.

He can withstand it.

Before he was alive, he was the boss of a street. He hacked from south to north with a watermelon knife for three days and three nights, and finally died of exhaustion.

The physical fitness is that of an average person?

Let alone one stick, even ten sticks, he doesn't take it seriously.