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Shen Jian wore a black shroud, and took out a black mourning stick.
It looked like a bully and bandit had entered the village.
"I, Shen, picked up the clothes by my ability. If anyone wants to return the clothes to their original owners, don't blame me for not giving face."
A group of shroud villagers just stared at him with gloomy eyes.
There was a bit of teasing in his eyes.
This black shroud is not something that anyone can wear whenever they want.
Why is this black shroud worn on the lame village head?
Not only because the lame old man is the village head, but also because this black shroud can only be worn by top red-clothed ghosts.
Others will be eroded by the spirit of the shroud if they wear it.
In the end, he died unexpectedly.
A generation of human beings, do you really think this black shroud is something good?
They are going to see how this human will die later.
1 minutes passed.
3 minutes passed.
5 minutes passed.
Shroud villagers:? ? ?
They were taken aback.
Why is this human so hard?
After experiencing the effect of the shroud for a few minutes, Shen Jian was also slightly delighted. Although the effect of the shroud was not as powerful as the paper dress worn by the principal of Blood Moon High School, it was also [-]% supernatural.
It is enough to resist the supernatural attacks of ghosts below the red-clothed level.
If he lives in the mortal world, he is afraid that it will cause looting by ghost hunters all over the country.
And there are more than 100 such shrouds here.
Even if the effect is weakened, it is still a first-class life-saving item.
nice one.
Whether it is used as a reward for a living person or as a gift for a ghost, it is worth the money.
Shen Jian's eyes gradually lit up.
Looking at the group of shroud villagers, he said with a sinister smile, "Since you don't talk, I'll start to attract new ideas. I like traditional costumes, especially shrouds, but this one is a bit monotonous. Villagers Brothers, you should not mind donating your shrouds."
His eagerness once again surprised a group of villagers.
God loves shrouds so much.
Who would like the clothes worn by the dead.
"Is no one willing?"
Shen Jian waited for a while, and seeing no one stood up, he smiled even more happily: "Then I'll have to grab it by myself... Cough, come and get it."
"Come and try if you have the ability, we have about a hundred people here."
At this time.
A villager wearing a half-length red-striped shroud came out.
He looked at Shen Jian full of resentment.
"Are you from Zhang Hui's family? That bitch's husband has relatives like you?"
"He is Su Daqiang."
Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui also whispered.
However, there was no worry in her tone anymore. After all, she saw this son-in-law of the Su family killing five red-clothed ghosts one after another, and now a half-step red-clothed ghost stood in front of her, and she had one thought in her heart: it seems like that .
Shen Jian glanced at it.
【Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui】
[Current status: nervous, hesitant. 】
[Favourability: 40 (Friendly)]
While being startled, Shen Jian smiled even wider.
While waving.
Dots of ghostly air gushed out.
In the black mist.
Ghost messengers with numb expressions, hollow eyes, and ghost servants in official robes walked out.
Among these ghosts, the lowest is Tsing Yi level.
There are also more than 20 red-clothed ones.
Among them was a tall and burly figure with black horns.
That is the ghost king.
The king of cow power ghosts.
Looking at this scene.
The resentment on Su Daqiang's face disappeared.
His expression became stiff and frightened.
34 Tsing-clothed, 23 Red-clothed, and a ghost king, this kind of lineup, you use it to deal with our remote small village?
Brother, what are you playing?
this moment.
All the shroud villagers panicked.
The energy displayed by Shen Jian is really too great.
wave.
A power that can destroy Sujia Village appeared.
Especially the ghost king, the spiritual fluctuations are too obvious.
It was like engraving the word "ghost king" on his forehead.
Driving a ghost king, at their level, they can't imagine all this.
"Come on, help me stop these stingy villagers and take off their shrouds, don't take off too much, take off their hot eyes."
Shen Jian said in as much detail as possible.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
That smile fell on a group of villagers, making it look extraordinarily pervasive.
Hey!
You are so inhuman.
Watch it all.
Sister-in-law Su Nuan and ghost aunt Zhang Hui subconsciously covered their clothes.
Stop the villagers, take off their clothes...
This is too perverted.
They seemed to have faintly discovered Shen Jian's true face.
The words fall.
A group of ghosts are like entering a no-man's land.
The shroud villagers in the ancestral hall suddenly became a mess.
Shen Jian grinned.
Also rushed up.
Take off the shrouds of these villagers, revealing their pale bodies.
A female ghost couldn't bear the humiliation and resisted.
Shen Jian rushed over, and said viciously: "It is said that the villagers of the Su family are simple and honest, but now it seems that they are exaggerating. I just wanted to grab a piece of clothing, but you actually wanted to put me to death. It is unforgivable. Die with you."
Done.
Shen Jian grabbed the female ghost by the neck, picked her up, looked around, and said coldly: "Who is her family? Stand up."
Among the ghost crowd, several figures came out.
Slowly surround Shen Jian.
Su Daqiang was among them.
"Everyone, it is my wife who is arrested now, and it may be your relatives who will be arrested next time. Please cheer me up and fight this human being."
Su Daqiang roared.
"Fellow folks, don't be intimidated by that human being's blindfold. The ghosts he released have no sanity. They are a group of poor fellows enslaved. Only by working together can we resist this demon."
An old man also roared with a loud voice.
"Uncle and aunt, save my mother."
A child with a hollow mouth was weeping and pleading.
However, these sensational words aroused the fear of more villagers.
They would rather be stripped of their shrouds than resist.
As for saving ghosts, that is even more nonsense.
They all want to be wise and protect themselves.
See this scene.
The sister-in-law and aunt ghost who followed were stunned.
A very weird thought came to my mind.
Even if they were killed, this group of culprits who planned to sacrifice the entire village with blood seemed like a group of villagers who were oppressed and dared not speak out.
Someone called on everyone to unite and resist.
But most of the people were silent and chose to watch with cold eyes.
And the man who was smiling, amiable, and very familiar before was the culprit behind all of this.
Is what they are doing now really an act of justice?
Why do they have the feeling that they are behind the scenes, and that this group of villagers are the pioneers of brave resistance.
……
the other side.
See no one echoed.
Su Daqiang was trembling with anger.
"Stupid, stupid, do you think he will let you go if you don't make a move?"
"Have you seen the same group of mindless people? If we don't resist today, this will be our result tomorrow."
"In our Sujia Village, we will lose our children and grandchildren."
Su Daqiang is still trying to awaken the villagers' sense of resistance.
"Okay, dog." Shen Jian said with some dissatisfaction: "Ignore you and you are addicted to scolding, right? I am a majestic savior who saved Sujia Village. How can a wicked ghost like you be able to evaluate it?"
"You are her family."
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