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Shen Jian's eyes moved.
Just the thunder method of the weakest celestial master can cause such injuries to a ghost below the red-clothed level. It is hard to imagine how powerful it would be if he used the supernatural powers of the fairy god level. ?
How did such a powerful god, demon, fairy and Buddha die all of a sudden in the first place, so that the Yangshi became the current world where there is no magic and no law?
What role does the horror game play in this?
participant?Or a dastardly stealer?
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
The female ghost Chunlan was rewarded with a whole body trembling set meal.
that's it.
He returned home with two ghosts.
……
The entrance of Villa No. 001.
A girl in a sweater gasped and stood shivering in the cold wind.
"Master, I finally waited for you."
The girl is very active and full of youthful breath.
"It's you."
Shen Jian said lightly.
He knew the girl, to be precise, he remembered the girl's aura.
The night when he moved to Villa No. 001, it was the girl in front of him who was watching him.
The girl froze.
His expression became more excited.
The villa she lives in is far away from No. 001. If she didn't use a telescope, she wouldn't even be able to see Villa 001.
And the other party could actually see her.
This is definitely a real master.
"Is there a problem?"
"Master, my name is Zhang Yumeng. My friend is missing. I suspect that she has encountered a supernatural event. I can pay for it. I, I want you to help me."
The girl in the sweater was a little excited, but also a little scared.
"How do you know it's a supernatural event?"
Shen Jian was expressionless.
He has basically handed over the ordinary supernatural events to the underworld. After all, he can only catch one or two white-clothed ghosts in one trip, which is a waste of his time. With this skill, he might as well enter the horror game.
"It's really a supernatural event, master, do you know about ghost slayers? My friend once told me that she met a ghost stalker and whispered something, telling me that she had been chosen by the ghost slayer In fact, as long as you can become a ghost slayer and a new human being, you can survive in this cruel world."
"She disappeared after that and didn't go to school for a few days. I also went to her home to look for her, and her parents said she hadn't come back."
"I suspect that she was deceived by this so-called ghost hunter."
Shen Jian finished listening.
Slightly startled.
It's quite unusual for ghost hunters to cheat.
But this new human...
Hear the noun.
Shen Jian frowned.
"That ghost slayer, what are the characteristics?"
The girl in the sweater was stunned, and then responded: "My friend said that the ghost slayer is very mysterious, and he has never shown his face except for the so-called supernatural power, but she noticed a blood mark on the wrist of this ghost slayer." .”
Hear this.
Shen Jian smiled.
A new human being, a blood mark that symbolizes identity.
It really is the so-called fallen angel organization.
Inducing ordinary people to say that they can become ghost slayers, there must be secret operations in it.
"I see, I'll look into it."
Shen Jian nodded.
Turn around and go back to the villa.
Fallen Angel Organization, a high-quality ghost reserve.
The other party stockpiles food, and he stockpiles guns.
If nothing happens, it will be looted.
Catch a high-quality ghost.
This organization of fallen angels really cares about him.
He called Qian Kuan again.
"Do you have any clues to the fallen angel organization?"
Qian Kuan was taken aback, did he live here?Shen Jian knew the news he had just learned.
"Have."
"The other party's recent actions are large-scale, and they are deceiving ordinary people everywhere. I suspect that they want to hold a blood sacrifice, and they seem to want to call the ghost king from the horror world here."
Shen Jian showed a hint of emotion.
Another ghost king.
This fallen angel organization is indeed a good person.
"Mr. Shen, this incident is very important. As soon as I have a clue, I will report it to you immediately. I hope you can help."
Shen Jian smiled even wider.
"I'll shoot."
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PS: This is my negligence, this is the group number 209131552 (Q reading friends)
Chapter 191 Let's Rescue Your Little Master
For several days.
Shen Jian was resting in the villa.
Firstly, he was waiting for the mysterious dungeon invitation letter from the ancient instructor. He had a hunch that this special dungeon with no upper limit on the number of people was definitely worth the money.
Second come.
Naturally, they were waiting for news from Qian Kuan.
The organization of Fallen Angels has a large number of ghost slayers, and each ghost slayer has a high-quality ghost in their body. If they catch them all, the harvest will not be inferior to the normal copy.
But what Shen Jian didn't expect was that instead of waiting for news from Qian Kuan, he got news from Zhang Yumeng, a girl in sweater.
"Master, my friend contacted me suddenly today, saying that she is in a small village and wants me to go there tonight and take me into the world of ghost hunters."
The girl in the sweater hesitated.
Instinctively, she thought there was a trap.
It's a bit like the routine of telecom fraud, using the trust of relatives and friends to extract money.
"Go and find out."
Shen Jian did not hesitate and drove there.
……
On the outskirts of Qingshi.
In a small village under the Guimenguan Expressway.
It was already early in the morning, but the lights were still brightly lit, and every house was lit.
Not long ago.
The old yellow dog in the village started barking non-stop.
It's like going crazy, no matter whether you feed it or kick it, it's useless.
This old yellow dog has been around for a long time.
It's a stray dog.
I've been quiet all the time, and I don't know why tonight, it's so loud.
Some old people said that the old yellow dog saw something evil.
The ancients believed that dogs can be psychic and can see things that ordinary people cannot see. Now the howling of the old yellow dog made the villagers who were awakened dare not sleep again.
Everyone picked up their armor.
The family that adopted the old yellow dog only moved here in recent years and has been feeding the dog. The old yellow dog is also very spiritual, squatting at the door of this house every night, as if watching the door.
Hearing the barking of the old yellow dog, the family of five woke up.
The atmosphere did not dare to come out.
Because they saw the monster.
Through the crack of the door.
You can see a woman made of paper, all colorful, with exaggerated blush on her face. As she approaches step by step, the old yellow dog barks more and more fiercely.
Finally, the paper figurine came straight to the dog and grabbed the dog by the neck.
The old yellow dog, who had been extremely ferocious before, seemed to have encountered a nemesis at this moment, and suddenly became sluggish, with its tail between its legs, and was picked up.
At this time, the paper figurine also took a meaningful look at the crack of the door.
Seems to be smiling.
Turning around, she made an extremely terrifying move. She cut open the old yellow dog's stomach alive. The dog was still struggling, and all its internal organs had been taken out.
Finally it was skinned and hung on a door frame.
The paper figurine stood outside the door, just motionless, staring at the crack of the door.
inside the house.
The five members of the family covered their mouths, their faces were pale, and they were trembling all over.
As modern people, they had never seen such a cruel scene.
"Mom and Dad, grandparents, don't be afraid, Qiqi will protect you."
A five-year-old girl was holding a dancing sword that the old man used in his morning exercises, and said with a baby voice.
At this time.
The women took the little girl into their arms in horror.
Because the door of the house has been opened by the paper man.
The paper-wrapped woman walked in completely.
The blush on his face became more and more colorful, staring at the family, and smiled extremely weirdly:
"This is the ghost controller, you can control other people's lives at will, I must become a new human being, Zhang Yumeng, you have everything I wish to have, but in this respect, you lost, completely lost If you don’t have strength, you won’t be able to hold on to any amount of money.”
This is not the voice of the paper man.
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