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

Chapter 42 A day trip to the underworld (seeking for further reading)

High-end community.

A small independent villa.

Shen Jian held Guiying and stood at the door of the villa.

Lin's Building Materials, this is the place where the ghost babies are raised, but the breeder is not in the company. After a long detour, with Shen Jian's gentle education, the ghost babies found their destination.

The person who seems to be a horror game player is here.

Push open the door.

It was already dark by this time.

The villa is very quiet.

Silent enough to hear your own heartbeat.

"Shen Jian!"

At this moment, Shen Jian heard a familiar call.

That was Concubine Ji Hai's voice.

"Ghost baby!"

As if to make the atmosphere more terrifying, another familiar voice sounded.

That's his voice.

Shen Jian was startled and immediately realized something was wrong.

How could Concubine Ji Hai appear here?

but……

He still turned his head sincerely.

A terrifying supernatural force acted on him. Shen Jian could clearly feel that his body seemed to be controlled. He turned around uncontrollably and started to move.

He walked towards the villa with a somewhat stiff step, as stiff as a corpse, like a puppet on strings.

"Shen Jian."

"Shen Jian!"

In the villa, this sound kept ringing.

Like the sound of a trumpet, the thorns and pulls seemed a bit mechanical, but in this silent and uninhabited environment, they seemed so weird.

The name kept repeating from the loudspeaker, shrill and hysterical, as if a ghost was shouting.

As the number of times increases, the supernatural power becomes more and more powerful.

Shen Jian started to climb the stairs.

The ghost baby stood there inexplicably.

this……

Is this damn human being affected?

He was still able to resist. How could this human being who could beat him so easily be attacked so easily?

Are you testing whether he will escape?

The ghost baby immediately covered his mouth.

His eyes were frightened.

What a despicable human being.

To use such a vicious trick on a child like him.

He couldn't be fooled.

Never give this human a chance to hit him.

Tap tap tap...

Shen Jian walked up the stairs.

The mastermind behind the scenes also relaxed his vigilance.

Leaning out from the corridor.

There are two people.

One male and one female.

The woman is cold.

The man is cold, wearing a windbreaker, covering his arms.

They were all in their thirties, with pale faces, sunken eyes, and cold bodies, as if they should not be approached by strangers.

"I can't even resist the sound of the ghost trumpet. It seems like I'm just a newcomer who got lucky and got rare supernatural props."

The man spoke with a gloomy tone.

"I was worrying too much. I could solve the Bi Xian game and the ghost baby. I thought that bitch had hired a master."

The woman also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I told you before that you don't need to be so cautious. The horror game has just arrived. How can there be so many masters? What's more, we have already investigated his identity and background. Even if he enters the horror game, there is a high probability that he is still a newcomer. It's just a matter of luck. I got a supernatural prop that works well."

The two of them were talking to each other, without paying any attention to Shen Jian.

His greedy eyes fell on the shackles around the ghost baby's neck.

It can limit the movements of ghost babies. This is definitely a powerful supernatural prop.

"Lin Ping, Ji Ting."

Shen Jian glanced over and also said their names.

This is the information Ji Haifei sent him.

It contains records of potential murderers who could kill her.

There were a dozen people.

Most of them are tycoons in the real estate industry.

Among them are Lin's Building Materials and her own family.

"You still know our names. It seems that that bitch's preparations were not in vain. Unfortunately, the world has changed. If you don't enter the thriller game, you will be abandoned by the times in the future."

Ji Ting smiled sinisterly and said:

"You are also a player. Players should help each other and help ordinary people deal with us. This is not a wise move."

"Looking at your body that has not been invaded by evil spirits, I think you have only been a player for a short time. You are lucky to have such a powerful item in the early stage."

"Oh, so it turns out that this ghost baby was indeed raised by you? Are you also letting ghosts kill people?"

Shen Jian said calmly.

"He is quite good at playing thriller games."

Lin Ping also spoke.

I was surprised by Shen Jian's calmness.

"Unfortunately, you have already seen us. If we report it to Daxia Longque, the consequences will be serious."

Lin Ping shook his head.

It was obvious that he did not intend to let Shen Jian go.

The props are touching. A supernatural prop that can restrain evil ghosts is almost as good as a second life.

No one is unmoved.

"Shen Jian."

"Come here, come here quickly."

Ji Ting raised an ancient trumpet and shouted towards Shen Jian.

It was obviously a normal sound, but when it passed the ghost horn, it was transformed into the scream of a fierce ghost, controlling Shen Jian's body to keep approaching.

In her other hand, she was holding a dagger.

"Bye now."

The words have not yet finished.

The dagger was knocked away with one hand.

Shen Jian took back his palms expressionlessly and said, "I'm acting with you, why are you taking it seriously?"

"What!?"

The two of them were shocked.

Can people controlled by supernatural beings regain their ability to move?

"Damn, he's just faking it."

Lin Ping gritted his teeth and stretched out his right arm from his windbreaker.

It was a corpse-spotted arm, filled with the smell of decay.

The degree of Yin Qi attached is no less than that of ordinary white-clothed ghosts.

This is a ghost hand that was dismembered from a ghost.

Shen Jian was slightly surprised.

Apart from him, he finally saw a ghost master who could control ghosts.

But the other party's control is a bit rough.

It’s totally like coexisting with ghosts.

Every time you use the power of the ghost hand, you will be rotten by one point.

The body covered by the windbreaker has been half rotted.

It can be called the walking dead.

The ghost hand reached out and grabbed Shen Jian's arm.

Lin Ping was delighted.

It worked.

The curse of ghost hands breaks out.

The ghost he controls is called Guitaren.

As long as the ghost hand touches a person, the fatal curse will take effect.

It will put the ghost into stasis for thirty seconds in a very short period of time.

When used on humans, it would result in immediate death.

"Have you touched enough?"

Shen Jian's voice sounded.

Lin Ping's face froze, and he raised his head in shock, just in time to see Shen Jian's faint face.

His ghost hand is ineffective against this person?

No.

It was suppressed.

A stronger supernatural being suppressed his ghost hand, which made the curse unable to take effect.

This man controlled a ghost stronger than him!

boom.

Shen Jian slapped him away.

The huge force caused Lin Ping to be blown away and hit the corridor on the second floor.

A moment of dizziness.

Ji Ting's soul was gone, and the ghost trumpet kept shouting Shen Jian's name.

He was also punched away by Shen Jian equally for men and women.

His strength is four to five times higher than that of a normal human being, and he can easily knock someone away, not to mention that the other person has supernatural powers and is restrained by him.

This 5 million is so profitable.

A few more times and a small goal will be accomplished.

"You guys are lucky, this is my first time to arrest a soul."

Shen Jian stretched out his palm.

The two ghosts left the body.

Bound by chains of seduction.

The two were completely confused.

Looking at their bodies lying on the ground, they looked at each other's condition, and then looked at the chains locked on them.

"The underworld is underworld!?"

Lin Ping was horrified.

Is there an underworld in this world?

A thriller, an underworld.