Something strange is coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

Chapter 17 Psychic Game

Yama Hall.

A 3D holographic projection of eighteen levels of hell emerged.

[The first level of hell: (can be customized). 】

[Weird monsters currently detected: Drowned Ghost, Smiling Ghost. 】

Shen Jian clicked on the first floor.

The gray space stretches as far as the eye can see.

Two ghosts walked aimlessly on the first level of hell.

In the traditional eighteen levels of hell, each level has a clear division of labor.

The first level is tongue pulling hell.

Specially punish those who sow dissension, have smooth tongues, and clever words.

Neither the Drowned Ghost nor the Smiling Ghost fit this point.

But now the underworld is prospering with all kinds of wastes, and everything needs to be kept simple.

It's enough to be punished, don't ask for too much.

Shen Jian had a thought.

A hearse suddenly appeared on the first level of hell.

The ghost teacher sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the hearse suddenly took off.

He ran straight towards the two ghosts.

Drowned Ghost:...

I'm super, you old man.

He ran away, followed by a hearse.

He ran away, he chased, but they couldn't escape.

As the drowned ghost was knocked away, a wisp of yin energy was collected.

Evil deeds -1.

Pain+max.

Infernal aspect: Yin Qi +1.

[The first level of hell: hearse hell (set). 】

[Second Level of Hell: (Unlockable)]

[Unlocking conditions: 10 or more monsters with bad karma. 】

…

After solving the problem of the Eighteen Hells, Shen Jian returned to the rental house.

He opened the game panel, and rows of data appeared.

[Player: King Yama]

【Level: 10】

[Identity: King of Hell]

[Ability: Ghost pressure, Senluo ghost energy]

[Strength: 30] (the limit for ordinary people is 10)

[Speed: 30]

[Yin Qi: 400]

[Thriller Coin: 9300]

[Weird objects: ghost dice, ghost rope, ghost skirt, man-eating doll. 】

[Note: The player has reached level 10 and is out of the rookie stage. The next dungeon will be an advanced dungeon. After clearing this dungeon, you can open the two-star dungeon difficulty and go to the horror world. 】

[Dungeon countdown: 35:00]

"Two S-level evaluations have reached level 10. I am out of the novice stage, which is not bad."

Shen Jian nodded.

I especially noticed the last sentence on the panel: You can go to the horror world.

The ghost county he drove through in the copy of the supernatural funeral parlor should be a certain location in the horror world.

The Yin Qi there is very strong and not suitable for living people to survive.

Only by obtaining an identity certificate in the horror world can one walk safely like a ghost. This is a place that Shen Jian is very interested in.

He speculated that the horror world may have become a world of its own and turned into another kind of underworld.

As the orthodox King of Hell of the underworld, he wanted to conduct an on-the-spot investigation.

Bring back some souvenirs.

When it comes to doing business, he is serious.

…

The next day.

Shen Jian was lying on the sofa.

A soft, boneless hand gently pressed on the forehead, and strands of long black hair hung down. The breeze blew, disturbing people's hearts.

Nothing to do today, just listen to music.

Watch Miss Mary's dress-up show.

Sailor uniform, maid uniform, stewardess uniform, leather show...

The long and slender legs are covered by Yin Qi, giving them a vague sense of mystery.

Cell phones no longer smell good.

He understood a question that had always puzzled him:

Aren't they boring when there were no mobile phones in ancient times?

Certainly not boring.

Listening to music is one of the great joys of life.

Even more advanced, there are girls from the Jiaoshifang who recite poems and compose poems, which are elegant, really elegant.

cell phone?

Dregs.

"Jingle Bell."

The cell phone rings.

Shen Jian took a look.

It's not a supernatural call, it's boring.

He picked it up casually.

"Hello, is this a supernatural detective agency? I suspect there is a ghost in our company."

On the phone, there came the timid voice of a little girl, as if she was speaking in a lowered voice.

Shen Jian was stunned.

Only then did I remember that I still had a job.

On the eve of graduation from college, the system was activated. After searching for a month but unable to find ghosts, he chose to join a supernatural detective agency, hoping to find ghosts in this way.

However, the results can be imagined.

No grains harvested.

Unexpectedly, he resigned and someone called him.

Oh, he remembered.

He secretly copied many small advertisements to promote himself.

"Hello, is anyone around?"

The voice came again on the phone, with a more nervous tone.

"I'm here, keep talking."

Shen Jian replied casually.

"I'm not kidding, there really is a ghost in our company. Ever since a colleague played a psychic game, two of them have died in three days. They were all participants in the psychic game at that time."

The female voice on the phone sounded panicked.

Shen Jian frowned and became serious.

This is interesting.

Since he joined the Paranormal Detective Agency, he has received many similar comments every day, but this is the first time that someone has actually died.

As for the psychic game, this is also a controlling existence to a certain extent.

Especially the protagonist, Bi Xian.

Tied with Sadako and Kayako.

They are the three regular protagonists of horror movies.

"Let's meet and chat in person."

Shen Jian hung up the phone, his eyes bright.

His card-collecting soul is burning.

…

According to the location, Shen Jian quickly arrived at an office building.

I met the real owner under the awning.

An ol girl, her face was pale, as if she was just recovering from a serious illness.

He looked around nervously.

"You are Cai Minmin on the phone?"

Shen Jian approached and found that the girl was obviously frightened and looked highly nervous in broad daylight.

"Are you from the Paranormal Detective Agency? Do you believe me? Those people don't believe me and think I have a mental problem."

Cai Minmin cried and told what happened.

Shen Jian also had a general understanding of the situation.

Three days ago, Cai Minmin and three other colleagues worked overtime until night, and they happened to think of playing a psychic game.

The ceremony went smoothly at first.

I didn't encounter anything strange, but when I started asking Bixian questions, the pen really moved.

One of the female colleagues stopped the game because she was scared.

Then nothing happened.

But just two days ago...the scared female colleague committed suicide.

Hang yourself in the room.

On the day of the incident, someone noticed that the female colleague was in a trance and acting clumsily, but they did not take it seriously.

One day ago, another male colleague who played the Bixian game also died. He committed suicide by jumping off the building.

The symptoms are exactly the same as those of a female colleague who hanged herself.

He was distracted, his reaction was a beat slower, as if he was pressed down on the bed by a ghost, his face was very ugly.

Only then did Cai Minmin realize the seriousness of the matter.

She went for help, but was deemed insane.

Then I thought of various folk gods and called them according to the number on the small advertisement.

"The little advertisement I posted actually works."

This was Shen Jian's first thought.

"There is indeed a ghost."

This is a second thought.

It wasn't that he believed Cai Minmin's words, but that he sensed the Yin Qi.

Only the weirdness itself has its own Yin energy.

In the real world, there are actually ghosts.

It was obvious that he had never heard of it a few months ago.

Even if it is a strange recovery, is this too sudden?

After all, when he joined the paranormal detective agency, the most common information he heard was about playing psychic games and breaking into haunted houses. However, he judged that they were all false.

This time it was for real.

Horror games...have begun to invade the Yangshi?

Shen Jian looked serious.

This little Bishai, how can he move so fast?

His underworld is still in ruins, and the horror world is already planning to invade.

This won't work.

There can only be one underworld in the Yang world.

How can one woman serve two husbands together?

The yellow hair is thick and thick.

"Besides you, there is another male colleague alive, right?"

Shen Jian asked.

"right."