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Shen Jian spread his hands and said, "Then what does it matter to me? The operation was a success, if you can't wake up, it means the patient is not strong enough."
Hey!
You really deserve the title of quack doctor.
"Little baby, don't do things utterly, are you forcing me to die now?"
Seeing that Shen Jian was determined to kill him, the crippled old man's tone became gloomy.
The terrifying yin energy that belongs to the top red-clothed ghosts spreads.
"Yes."
Shen Jian nodded seriously.
Lame ghost: ...
He admitted it.
The cub actually admitted it.
The crippled old man looked around and realized that he was alone at the moment.
An indescribable sadness welled up.
And this time.
Shen Jian had already pulled out the skull hammer.
It slammed into the face of the lame ghost.
He fled in a hurry, but under the cover of ghost eyes, his so-called escape was basically standing still.
He could only watch helplessly as the heavy hammer hit his head.
"what!"
……
Wait for Shen Jian to return to the courtyard.
Then he informed all the ghosts in the courtyard about the changes in Sujia Village.
The group of ghosts was in an uproar.
Shocked.
The village chief's family, together with other people, planned to sacrifice most of the ghosts in Sujia Village to the river god.
This thing is crazy.
It is far from something that the village chief's family can handle.
There must be countless intertwined clans participating in it.
And they are undoubtedly the one who was abandoned.
No matter who is in this situation, it is unacceptable.
The ghost wife Su Wan nestled in Shen Jian's arms, her face was a little flustered.
"Husband, let's leave now. This place is too dangerous. There are so many clans united. Once they find that the village chief's family has been wiped out, they will definitely bring a large number of ghosts to this place. They are hard to beat with two fists and four hands. I don't know." Hope you get hurt."
"Yes, son-in-law, it's too dangerous here now, let's leave."
The ghost mother-in-law was worried, but at the same time she was a little envious of her daughter who could be snuggled upright in Shen Jian's arms.
She found herself really bad.
Even on this occasion, she was a little jealous of her daughter.
Shen Jian ignored it.
Instead, he looked at Aunt Ghost: "I used Ghost Domain to investigate just now, and most of the village is empty. They must have been arrested. Do you know where those people will be?"
Aunt Ghost was silent for a while.
Complex eyes.
"If it's a river god sacrifice, then they should appear at the ancestral hall. It's the closest place to the Xiaoluo River, and it's also the location of the river god empress. The sacrificial activities in previous years are usually there."
"The Empress of the River God?"
Shen Jian was slightly taken aback.
"Is there any problem?" Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui was puzzled, but she seemed to see an indescribable excitement flashing across Shen Jian's face.
how to say.
There is a naked possessiveness.
"no problem."
Shen Jian said casually.
"If you really want to intervene, I'll take you there."
At this time.
Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui suddenly spoke.
"I'll go as well."
Aunt Su Nuan also said.
"Xiaonuan, why are you making trouble?"
Ghost mother-in-law reprimanded.
"Anyway, if my brother-in-law can't solve this matter, that group of people will attack here after they find out that something is wrong, but it will be sooner or later."
Aunt Su Nuan explained the problem.
Shen Jian said casually: "Go if you want, anyway, just go for a walk."
After comforting the woman beside him, Shen Jian set off for the ancestral hall.
His eyes are shining.
The excitement in his eyes could hardly be concealed.
There are four to five hundred ghosts in a village, even if most of them are white-clothed, the quantity can crush the quality.
Help him unlock the No.13 layer of hell.
According to the model of the three hells, one reward can be unlocked once.
On the fifteenth floor of hell, he can unlock another Yama Hall.
He has an intuition.
After all the eighteen floors of hell are unlocked, he may be able to fully have all the authority of the Ten Temples of Yama.
By the time.
He will no longer be Hades.
But the real master of the underworld.
……
Under Ghostland Mobile.
Shen Jian soon came to the ancestral hall.
The shrine is built on the edge of a cliff.
Below is a lake.
Shen Jian's eyes lit up.
Pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.
Just entered.
In the darkness, countless pairs of eyes stared straight at him.
It was a strange figure standing in place.
Shen Jian looked over.
The interior of the whole ancestral hall is very large.
One by one, the ghosts bowed down to Xiao Luohe's position.
These ghosts are all wearing shrouds.
There are blue and white patterned shrouds, green orange shrouds, and red patterned shrouds.
Aunt Su Nuan looked at the ghosts everywhere and couldn't help but gasped.
There are more than 200 households in the entire Sujia Village.
The total population is between four and five hundred.
And this ancestral hall has no less than a hundred people standing there.
In other words, a quarter of the villagers in the whole village participated in this river god ceremony.
And prepare to sacrifice the remaining three quarters.
Zhang Hui, the ghost aunt, was also shocked. She had lived in Sujia Village for so long, but she never knew about this plan.
Among the group of ghosts wearing shrouds, she even saw a few neighbors who chatted well.
They were looking at her with strange eyes.
Like looking at dead people.
This weird atmosphere made this woman who had never been out of the village and had been trapped in a small mountain village all her life feel a little nervous.
Subconsciously, he approached Shen Jian.
then……
Seeing Shen Jian's expression, she froze for a moment.
Then he took out a different shroud.
This shroud is black.
Different from everyone present.
That's what Shen Jian picked off from the lame village chief.
Because he found that this shroud, like paper clothes, has a good anti-spiritual effect.
Based on the principle that the dead are the greatest, he picked it up and kept it as a collection.
Put on the shroud.
Shen Jian said familiarly: "Brothers, your own people, your own people, don't shoot."
"Not to mention, this shroud is quite cool to wear."
"Where did you order it?"
Shroud Ghost: ...
Chapter 208 Your Family, Your In-Law’s Family, and Your Neighbor’s Family Died Together
Inside the shrine.
Seeing the human being wearing the shroud representing the identity of the village chief, the eyes of all the ghost villagers changed.
He looked at Shen Jian quietly.
No wonder the village head dragged on for so long, it turned out he was killed.
but it does not matter.
Without the village head, there is only one less festival host.
It has no effect on this ceremony.
Seeing that the villagers were indifferent, Shen Jian also said, "Why are you looking at me like that? You just took a piece of clothing. I picked it up. Do you still want to collect money? It is said that the more remote the place, the simpler the folk customs , I advise you not to be blinded by interests."