Weird coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 143

Get out of the toilet.

There is another powerful ghost in the soul binding bag.

Shen Jian’s heart shook.

Fang Cai always felt that he knew some incredible secret.

He returned to the elite class.

I didn’t see Little Snow Girl.

Instead, it was Qin Ze and the dream girl who made a request.

“Take you along? ”

“Yes, the identity given by the thriller game is too ingenious, the main task is to survive for seven days, but because of the identity of the exchange student, there is not much time left for us, or even no, in this way, we can’t find out the trace of this taboo weird talk.” ”

Qin Ze said with a serious face:

“Although I don’t know how you became the head teacher, I think that as long as the head teacher comes forward and says something, we can move freely.” ”

Shen Jian thought about it and did not refuse.

“Okay, but don’t grab it with me. ”

Qin Ze:?

What to grab?

That’s it.

Shen Jian came to the location of the second strange talk.

The three walked through the playground to the back door of the school.

There is a small mound here.

It’s like a cemetery.

The surrounding flower core obscures the view.

But you can faintly hear the sound of the Lost Lake.

Qin Ze immediately recalled something in his mind, and his face was solemn: “Weeping ghost cleaner, codename weeping ghost, one of the strange talks, the supernatural ability is very terrifying, a bit similar to the way of words, as long as the weeping ghost cries for you, and says your way of death, this symptom will appear simultaneously on the body.” ”

“According to the records, this ghost should be Tsing Yi level, but the threat level is not high,

Because he will only stay in this little mound and cry, are you sure you want to provoke him? ”

Shen Jian did not speak.

Stride forward.

Seeing this, Qin Ze and the two players of the dream girl thought thoughtfully.

This strange talk does not involve the main quest, and it is also an extremely difficult Qingyi-level ghost, it stands to reason that players only need to avoid it, but Shen Jian does the opposite, which is to say that there is no certain purpose, they don’t believe it.

Side quests? Or some kind of hidden task?

The two made judgments in their hearts.

They followed.

I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a cleaner crying, his voice was miserable and wailing, more hard than ordinary crying, but if you listened carefully, you would find that this crying was mixed with a hint of a sad smile from time to time.

Crying and laughing.

The players were chilled.

The horror of the supernatural has begun to manifest itself at this moment.

The cry of the cleaner still reverberated.

“Woo hoo… It’s so miserable, wife, you died too miserably…”

“Why did you die like this, leaving me alone…”

“You are so miserable, the corpses are all divided, the bones are crushed, the internal organs are all pumped out… Ah, hee-hee… It’s really pathetic. ”

As she approached, the look in the dream girl’s eyes had become wrong.

His face was faintly distorted.

There is a trend of half wanting to laugh and half wanting to cry.

Qin Ze also frowned, as if restraining something.

The two looked at Shen Jian at the same time.

My heart was shocked.

Because under the power of the spirit, Shen Jian’s face did not change in the slightest.

It’s like being completely unaffected by the spirit of weeping ghosts.

How is this possible.

In the records of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, the spirit of this Qingyi-level weeping ghost could not even be exempted from the ghost warrior who controlled the puzzle of two powerful ghosts.

Even if the ghost repellent at the level of the city leader came, I am afraid that he would not be able to be as easy as Shen Jian.

What kind of ghost did he control?

This doubt appeared in Qin Ze’s mind.

Soon.

They saw a spiritual seat, placed crookedly on a small mound, and in front of the spiritual seat knelt a man wearing a cleaner’s uniform.

His face was terrifying.

Half crying, half laughing.

The expression is particularly exaggerated and forceful, and the facial features are a little deformed, and the more you look at it, the more strange it gets.

From behind, the cleaner’s shoulders trembled slightly, as if he had fallen into great sadness, but out of sight, he was holding a hammer in his hand.

The hammer was stained with blood, and it was still ticking down, and there was even a little bit of flesh and blood on it.

While crying, the mourning laughter echoed from time to time.

It’s incomparable.

“I can temporarily affect this ghost’s perception, do you really want to go up? Wasting strength to suppress an extra ghost is not a wise choice. ”

The dream girl whispered.

Qin Ze looked at Shen Jian.

Well?

What about people?

The two were stunned for a moment.

Because when they were on guard, Shen Jian had already walked up.

what？

It is clear that the ghosts did not find us, brother, what are you doing?

It’s not a scare.

The two were shocked.

Some can’t understand Shen Jian’s operation.

The other side.

Shen Jian had already stepped forward.

He patted the shoulder of the weeping ghost and sighed: “Brother, people can’t be resurrected from death, you should think more about good things, for example, without a wife, your unicorn arm is useful again.” ”

Weeping Ghost: …

Your words of comfort are quite special.

However, after seeing the human being, he did not cry anymore, a pair of eyes lit up, staring at Shen Jian deadly.

Then smiled sadly: “Do you know how my wife died?” ”

Shen Jian tentatively asked, “Divided by five horses?” Or thirteen hundred knives? Or hollowing out the internal organs without damaging the skin? ”

Weeping Ghost: !!?

How did you say such a cruel death with a 36-degree mouth?

“It was beaten to death. ”

When he said this method of death, the weeping ghost was a little ashamed.

Because compared with the death method mentioned by Shen Jian, hammering to death is not difficult at all.

But then, the weeping ghost raised the hammer in his hand and added: “I hammered it to death.” ”

He believed that saying this sentence would definitely impress Shen Jian.

“How did you kill? Shen Jian asked.

Weeping Ghost: ???

I said I beat my wife to death with a hammer, you ask me how I killed it?

You’re looking for fault.

The weeping ghost’s eyes became dangerous.

Shen Jian continued, “Is it useful to treat the corpse with alkaline hydrolysis?” Know how to clean up a murder scene? Do you know how to kill, bury bodies, and create alibi? ”

Weeping Ghost: …

I don’t know how to feel it.

He subconsciously shook his head.

“Low-level. ”

Shen Jian said disappointedly.

“What do you say? ”

“Your technique is too low-level, put it on our side, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to drink soup.” ”

Weeping Ghost: …

“So what should I do? ”

Shen Jian smiled.

“Follow me to study hard and look good. ”

Shen Jian took out a mace.

The crying ghost wondered: “What is this for?” ”

“Didn’t you say that you smashed your wife to death with a hammer? I repeat the process, dispose of the corpse, and teach you by example. ”

“But where did this come from…”

The weeping ghost was speaking, and finally reacted.

The target was myself.

“Human, you look for death. ”

The weeping ghost squeezed the voice out of his throat, his face was half laughing, half crying: “You died so miserably, your brain pulp has been smashed, your bones have been crushed, and your internal organs are all …”

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The vicious curse began to spread.

A smile tugged at the corner of the crying ghost’s mouth.

A human being, fighting with him, does not measure himself …

The psychological journey is not over.

The face of the weeping ghost froze.

Because he found that Shen Jian did not receive the slightest influence from his spiritual influence, but instead picked up the mace and smashed it towards his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

“Aaaaah. ”

The weeping ghost screamed and wailed.

Your technology is worse than mine.

I smashed my wife to death with at least one hammer.

But the pain is really painful.

Bang bang.

The crisp sound of smashing overshadowed the wail.

Wait for everything to settle.

The weeping ghost is no longer human.

Shen Jian came all the way to the spiritual seat again.

On the throne was a middle-aged woman.

The appearance was very miserable, and the entire head was covered in blood.