Chapter 107 Ah, the great, sacred and noble...

The entrance to the garden community.

Heavy fog enveloped the area.

The heavy fog that lasted for several days in Lucheng made many people see bad signs and stay indoors.

This saved Shen Jian a lot of effort.

The ghost rental stopped.

The ghost driver was a little nervous at this time.

Because the human being behind him was unreasonable, and the key was that he was still strong. When he thought about his fate after he no longer had any use value, he panicked completely.

No, I can't just sit there and wait for death.

Seeing that Shen Jian was about to get off the car, Ghost Taxi couldn't help but yelled:

Wait a moment.

Shen Jian was startled, his eyes a little surprised.

This ghost is not afraid of death.

If that's the case, then he...

Brother, please rest. How can I let you, the noble one, do such a small thing as opening the door? I am not worthy of being a renter.

Ghost Rental has started the dog-licking mode.

Peipianpidian ran out of the car, came to the rear door, and opened the door.

Not only that.

He also thoughtfully placed his hand on top of the car door.

This is to prevent the other person from hitting their head.

Although with the terror of this human being, it is more likely to smash the roof of the car, but this attitude has to be shown.

The elder brother doesn't have to say it, but the younger brother has to do it.

If he doesn't have this kind of eyesight, how can he drive a taxi?

Shen Jian glanced at it.

Two words to describe it.

Get on the road.

He immediately thought that he would have to travel through Lucheng later, and it would indeed be a lot more convenient to have a ghost who was not restricted by the white mist's vision to help him drive.

Think about it.

Shen Jian ignored Ghost Rental for the time being.

Instead, he said to himself: Netherworld.

The words fell.

A hell passage leading to the underworld emerged.

Burnt brown earth paved the way.

One after another, evil spirits came out.

The ghost bride, the bridesmaid in red, Sadako, Miss Mary, the cracked girl, and the pen fairy.

Each female ghost is wearing a black robe, with a soul-catching chain hanging from her waist, and holding a white mourning stick.

I've met Mr. Yan.

Shen Jian smiled bitterly.

If there is no living person, it will be troublesome.

They can only dispatch their own large troops.

But looking at it this way, the female ghost wearing a large black robe has a unique flavor.

Shen Jian felt it.

Very satisfied.

Higanbana played a huge role.

Even Sadako, Miss Mary, and the Slit Girl, who only had the White-level rank, were all promoted to the Green-dress level under the influence of Higanbana.

Among them, the one who surprised Shen Jian the most was Bixian.

After controlling several powerful ghosts, the pen fairy, and then taking the flower of the other side, the level of terror is already the same as that of the ghost bride.

Solve the supernatural incidents here and take all the evil ghosts into custody.

Shen Jian continued.

yes.

The voices of warblers and swallows are sweet and sweet.

They worked in pairs and each chose an area.

Shen Jian looked at it.

The corners of his mouth curled up.

The first show of Hell will begin here.

thump.

at this time.

Ghost Taxi knelt on the ground with a horrified expression.

He is a ghost king who rules the four directions.

No, even the Ghost King may not be able to do this.

spirits?

As soon as this guess came out, Guizhu was visibly confused.

He was just a white-clothed fierce ghost who drove around in taxis every day. How could He Dehe bump into a ghost and god and let the ghost and god get into his dirty taxi?

and.

He seemed to have threatened the other party.

He deserves to die.

Fortunately, he knelt down first, otherwise if his legs were weak and he knelt down later, it would have been a bad first impression on adults.

Great, noble and lofty ghosts and gods, you are so sacred and inviolable. Your holy light shines on the world, just like the sun shining tirelessly on the world. Every ray of sunshine is your contribution to all things in the world. Gift.”

Shen Jian:......

He looked up at the sky.

Dense white fog.

No sun.

What do you want to say?

The ghost kowtows: Please let me, who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, be the meanest groom.

It will be my lifelong honor to be the groom of the great, sacred and noble Lord Ghost.

The corners of Shen Jian's mouth twitched a few times.

I couldn't help but turn my head to the side.

I don't have the shame to look at this vicious ghost kneeling and licking him again.

Okay, wait here, I'll be down soon.

Shen Jian waved his hand.

clear.

Ghost Rental looked happy.

Kneel down devoutly.

Find the address.

Shen Jian arrived at room 404 quickly.

The door is not closed.

Shen Jian slowly pushed away.

One side is a wall and the other side is a wall.

The room was a little messy.

But there is no Yin Qi left.

at this time.

A cry of resentment came from the innermost room.

It was like a woman's sobs.

Woooooo, I can't live anymore, I don't want to live anymore... I want to die, just let me die.

From the sound of her voice, she seemed to be a woman who couldn't think of anything.

I felt pity for the resentment in his voice.

One cannot help but feel pity.

Wanted to help this poor woman.

Shen Jian is naturally no exception.

He felt compassion and felt that he should do something.

He can't control others living, so isn't it easy to die?

He can die however he wants.

With such a bodhisattva heart, Shen Jian gradually approached the source of the sound.

That's a bedroom.

When you open the door, you can smell the extremely strong smell of blood.

A woman was standing on the balcony, her head stretched out, as if she was planning to jump off.

It can be clearly seen that the woman is covered in blood and has various scars on her body. She may have been an M before she was alive.

After seeing Shen Jian, the woman's sobs stopped.

A vicious and joking roar came from his mouth: You opened the door, you want to save me? Why did you save me? I want to die, why don't you let me die.

Well, how about you die with me?

Shen Jian smiled slightly.

Bury ghosts.

In the summary of supernatural events given by Qian Kuan, there are only a few fragments of information, which are compiled based on the statements of other residents.

The killing pattern is suspected to have prevented her from committing suicide.

Once the ghost decides that she wants to prevent her from committing suicide, the ghost will drag others along with her to be buried together.

The level of terror is unknown.

Now, Shen Jian knows.

Close to Qingyi level.

Amidst the horrifying laughter of the burial ghost, Shen Jian not only did not retreat, but approached step by step, and said with the same strange smile: Who said I came to prevent you from committing suicide? I came to help you.

Buried Ghost:? ? ?

I don’t know if it’s her imagination.

She always felt that the human being in front of her seemed to have a light flashing in his eyes when he saw her.

She was a little surprised.

What's wrong with this human being?

Why do you get excited when something like this happens?

Subconsciously, the burial ghost said blankly: How can you help me?

Shen Jian smiled.

He showed a very professional smile.

And he took out various props from his body.

The mourning stick, the soul seducing chain, the ghost sickle, the bloody chainsaw, the bloody mace, the crying face, the torn and scratched stockings...

One thing after another, neatly placed on the bed.

then.

He looked at the Burial Ghost expectantly: Tell me, how do you want me to train you?

Jumping off a building to commit suicide is such a vulgar way of death. Do you know what will happen if you jump? You can imagine a big watermelon falling from a ten-meter-high building. It would be absolutely horrific and not elegant at all.

But don't worry, I'm a professional.

For example, you can choose this mace set. There are nails attached to the mace, which can maximize the pain. If you feel it is not exciting enough, you can pull out the nails and drive them in again.

Another example is this hanging package. First, a soul hook chain is used to penetrate the body, fixed in one place, and then a ghost rope is put on. Then both of them exert force at the same time and fly in opposite directions. During this process, you can experience The joy of being torn apart by five horses.”

And stockings, this is a romantic death package. I can pretend to be a gangster, pick up a mourning stick, and hit your head every ten seconds, but there will only be slight scars every time. I will hit you all the way until you feel... Suicide is a beautiful thing. It requires a lot of strength control, but I can do it.

If you want to experience the beauty of violence, I can also use this chainsaw to kill you.

Oh yes, I also have a crying face. I can help you cry after you die. The sound is definitely professional. Your funeral can be heard within a ten-mile radius.

The more Shen Jian talked, the more excited he became.

A female ghost with masochistic tendencies, this is wonderful.

It's like a dream come true.

And where Shen Jian didn't pay attention, the face of the burial ghost changed from a grinning and joking expression at the beginning, to gradually losing his smile, and then slowly becoming serious, until now...

His face was pale.

This human being is a devil.

How is this suicide? Isn't this pure sadism?

If she was really subjected to such torture, she might as well jump down and end her ghost life.

And that's exactly what the burial ghost did.

After hearing about Shen Jian's various ways of committing suicide, she kept retreating, approaching the end of the balcony, and jumped down under the increasingly excited eyes of Shen Jian.

Shen Jian:? ? !

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