Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Shen Jian took a step forward subconsciously, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Shen, are you also a ghost?"

How could there be no one here.

Shen Jian:? ? ?

The City God's Hall in Binhai City has just been established, and Yincha is a newcomer. It would be a mistake to start a battle to make those ghost town's evil spirits unfamiliar with Yincha's position.

People at that time seemed to know how to arrange a small Yin Qi place.

"Is there anyone in your village who has never been here?"

Turned to look at the two spectrums of good and evil.

"Your son, why did he die?"

The same goes for supernatural.

If it was your son, could it still belong to the old Wang next door?

I continued to walk deeper.

That is definitely an abnormal situation.

It is found that it may be too suitable for practical use.

When I personally saw a dead person outside someone else's house, should I come down to comfort him?

Shen Jian gritted his teeth, and followed suit.

As the City God of Qingshimu, I naturally understand how easy it is to give a talisman to mortals for use, and it requires a small amount of incense.

Howler: ...

Think about that.

Not to mention, someone else is still here to help me deal with the mess

It was Shen Jian, the instructor of Xiaoxia Longque Branch in Binhai City.

"you understood."

I glanced over.

"No, I want to ask, during the Yongle period where you lived, have you never heard of the legends about the underworld? For example, Yin Er, Bai Bai You Chang, Bull Head and Horse Face, City God, Judge, Hades and other characters."

A woman with no gray hair can be seen sitting behind the door washing clothes.

Facing the poor middle-aged woman who lost her son, Lingyi has always held a very small amount of sympathy.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Lingyi changed his words and apologized: "Look at it, don't be sad, he wants to think about the worst, what if, what if that is his son? Does he have a son who has never died?" ?”

……

Lingyi looked concerned, but what I meant was: Seeing that poor woman cry for so long, she should have been suffering from hunger, cold, and unbearable thirst, and she must have been very sad after her son died.

"Mr. Shen, that's the strange thing. You found out that those villagers are not ghosts, but no matter how much you persuade them, those villagers are willing to leave because they are afraid of alarming the ghosts outside. Have you acted recklessly and never From the observations of those few days, it really doesn’t look like the Wang Tao incident broke out there.”

"Crying so loudly, did you eat?"

Qian Zai obviously knew some inside information and told me that it was dangerous to stay by this person's side, making me want to slow him down.

"At the beginning, you were forced to become the bride of the river god and thrown into the river, but after that, you didn't even get the news, and everything was destroyed. Responded to your request."

"Mr. Shen, you still know the situation there, so you can be his guide."

If he said it was consolation, you frankly thought he was here to provoke.

"You saw with your own eyes that a talisman floated up from under the statue of the City God. Only by relying on that talisman can you replace the river god and become the new river god of the Daluo River."

The incident of non-abnormal death in Binhai City is the focus of the present.

"You go, he is going to summon the evil spirits in the ghost city. These are all in his hands a few days ago. He has to say hello no matter what. By the way, let these ghost kings come over too. A small place of yin energy is quite worthless. .”

Shen Jian tried his best to explain.

Listening to that poor woman's desperate wailing, with a bit of sadness in her eyes, I comforted her:

It cannot be used as a training ground in the underworld.

That sentence.

Think of this.

That means that every household has died.

The gray old woman took a few glances, shook her head and said.

There is no photo of the person in charge of Binhai, no photo of Xiao Xialongque, and no photo of that unlucky Qi Shan.

At that time, did the underworld still exist?

Lingyi turned and left.

God damn thinks the worst.

Bu Zhong nodded.

There is still one less achievement.

Lingyi glanced at it.

The same is true of Villa 001 where he lives.

Xiao Bu Zhongyun withdrew eight groups of people, including two eight-star players, one seven-star player, and less than a dozen members.

Shen Jian shuddered.

Seeing Lingyi retreating from the village, the laundry man looked up, looked at us strangely, and then smiled politely.

"Oh, those, the old man died in the first family, the seventh family went down the mountain to cut firewood, and Daxin rolled up and fell to his death, and the eighth family lost his heart when he dug a well, and it was not soaked when he fished it out. Already, there is no seventh house yet, the seventh house..."

There are not a small number of members of Xiaoxia Dragon Sparrow stationed at the entrance of the village.

The arrival of Bu Zhong caught our attention.

and.

Is there any hint of sadness on the face?

The gray and white old woman chattered.

"Woooo~"

The city god can personally bestow talismans, is it more complicated to kill the river god directly?

The white circles under his eyes were extremely heavy, and he looked haggard.

The mourning sounded.

I subconsciously looked at the ghost.

The voice of the Goddess of the River sounded: "Husband? Do you need me to go out on a mission?"

The Goddess of the River is a living proof.

Cold all over.

But think about it.

I also walked into the village.

Sad from the heart.

I cried even more sadly.

I walked over immediately.

Behind the first row of houses, I saw a middle-aged woman in filial piety, kneeling behind the house, her shoulders shaking from time to time, as if she was crying for mourning.

A white cloth is hung at the door of the house, which is a decoration that only people who die outside the house will lose.

It's young.

I was completely silent.

What a joke.

However, that old woman with gray hair, you live in the first house, and you are also separated by hundreds of meters from others, and you are not neighbors at all. It seems very normal to behave like that.

Lingyi nodded and asked, "What's the situation in that village? You seem to see no one living outside."

"……No."

The city god personally bestowed the talisman?

As for the source of the ghost, it was born even earlier.

Ghost nods.

The village entrance came into view.

There was a bit of disgust in his eyes.

Chapter 339 There are rumors that you can meet each other in hell

Look at this scene in front of you.

Wang Tao was completely dumbfounded.

He is also a horror game player. Although he only has two stars, he has a very high mental quality to become the instructor of the Daxia Longque Branch in Binhai City.

In the face of supernatural events, he can deal with them calmly and calmly.

It can be said that it is difficult for him to have violent mood swings.

But right now, he couldn't hold back at all.

Because Shen Jian was actually provoking a ghost.

Still naked.

All he had to say to his face was that someone else's son was the son of the old king next door.

You're a fucking comforter.

but the real world.

moment.

The first reaction of the group of village ghosts was not to find a seat and sit down.

"Mr. Shen, where are you going now? According to your test results in the past few days, the source of the Yin Qi here is located in the southeast, and this is also the origin of the Yin Qi Land, located in a cemetery of Xialongque."

Compared with the eight red-clothed level ghosts present, the mentor ghost is only not at the green-clothed level, but it is also a terrifying existence that we cannot provoke.

The expressions of the two of them changed immediately.

Even a four-star player at the level of a city leader can at best face a red-clothed ghost.

Lingyi hasn't left yet.

If it's my own, are you saying that all the villagers present are fools?

ghost.

The two of them were sitting in the corner of the front row, with their heads held high, completely daring to peek at the situation of other ghosts, so they could only raise their heads frequently to observe the situation.

The blood under his body became more and more bright red.

I was stunned for a while.

That day, Shen Jian and I hid in that dangerous building, but we survived.

Do you really think it is bad in that appearance?

Eight sentences, eight sentences from hell.

After all, he dares to put down your tutor, isn't it just to sell his own class?

Lingyi also turned his gaze to the two-story dangerous building behind his eyes.

That would cause instant rage among the villagers.

The words fall.

A Syrian-style classroom came into view.