Something strange is coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

Huanggang Village.

A name that makes people frightened when they hear it.

A large number of self-built houses are located here, ranging from two or three stories low to seven or six stories high.

There are also many small rural villas.

That’s why it’s called a deserted village.

It's because the young labor force here has left, leaving only the elderly and young children.

now.

There are police cordons all over the place.

A group of Daxia Dragon Bird members were chatting.

Captain, who are we waiting for? You are too grand. We are coming today. Someone told us yesterday that we would wait here. We must entertain them well.

A member of the Daxia Dragon Bird team asked curiously.

That's a real big shot. We may have to rely on him in the future. Captain Xia revealed a hint of memory.

The first time he met Shen Jian was at Longteng Mall.

It was the first time he encountered a supernatural event at that time, and he had little experience. If instructor Qian hadn't invited this great master, Longteng Mall would not have known when it would be unblocked.

The second time was the Shijiacun incident.

He acted as driver.

See another kind of person in this world.

The one who controls ghosts.

And Shen Jian is undoubtedly the stronger among the ghost masters.

Whether Qingshi will be stable in the future depends entirely on this person's mood.

Hey, I don't know when I will be selected by the thriller game. According to the current trend, if I don't become a player in the future, my life will be precarious.

Another member sighed.

Captain Xia scolded: If you want to die, just say so. Do you really think that you are the chosen one and can be like a fish in water in a horror game? That is the world of ghosts. Entering it and not being frightened is already a good psychological quality. How many of you have Are lives wasted here?

But we have received training. Once we enter the horror game, we will have many advantages over normal players. One step first, one step at a time. I believe I can overcome these difficulties.

A young boy spoke, his tone full of unwillingness to admit defeat.

I can be a big shot, too.

Didi.

At this time, a taxi came.

It's like a truck soaked in water, dripping wet, and has a certain degree of oxidation on the outside, making it look worn and old.

This is too low-key.

The big shot who kept us waiting all day drove over in a dilapidated taxi?

Hey, this should be considered a bad reception.

The surrounding Daxia Dragon Bird members were all surprised.

There was an uproar.

in many eyes.

A man and a woman walked down.

The man was quite handsome, wearing a white windbreaker, like a medical uniform, with a blood-stained hemp rope tied around his wrist, giving him a very reliable feeling.

Women are more dazzling.

With snow-white skin, long snow-white hair, and sky-blue eyes, he looked like a character walking out of a painting. There was a strong sense of dissonance—not like a living person.

Captain Xia came forward.

Mr. Shen, please remember me. I am now the captain responsible for supernatural events. If you need anything, you can always tell us.

Also, if we had known that Mr. Shen couldn't get on the bus, we should have sent someone to pick him up. This way, you wouldn't have... got into a vehicle with poor performance.

He originally wanted a garbage truck, but considering that Shen Jian chose such a car, and scolded it as a garbage truck, he also scolded Shen Jian.

So he swallowed his words and thought of another excuse.

Ah? I heard it, you were scolding me.

The driver's window rolled down.

The ghost driver's livid face was revealed.

Shen Jian also looked over.

He said slowly: Although the appearance is a bit worse, the speed is not slow at all. After all, this is a hearse. You can't judge it from its appearance.

! ! !

Damn it...is this a hearse? !

At first, everyone was still wondering why a big shot of this status would drive a taxi that was about to be scrapped.

But when they heard the word hearse, everyone took a few steps back as if they had seen a ghost.

Shen...Mr. Shen, stop joking...

Cold sweat continued to break out on Captain Xia's forehead. He raised his hand to wipe away the sweat, but the result was more and more.

Although he has witnessed supernatural events.

But he still couldn't accept the sudden appearance of a hearse in front of him.

Isn't this haunted?

What? You don't believe it?

At this moment.

The ghost driver also laughed ferociously.

The clothes that were originally neat became wet, and water stains continued to flow under the car.

A pair of eyes turned into pure black.

It's ferocious and terrifying.

Captain Xia was horrified, and his heart was filled with death.

The young man who had spoken out earlier was faced with this scene for the first time. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his face turned pale and his lips were trembling.

A group of members not far away were also frightened, and their feet felt weak for a while.

That driver... is really a ghost.

And this car is also a real hearse.

Don't worry, he's just my driver and won't do anything.

Shen Jian glanced at the ghost driver.

The other party immediately returned to his original state.

An honest look.

At the same time, he smiled and said: Don't treat me as a human being, I'm just a ghost... Your Majesty's driver. I won't take action without your Majesty's order, so you don't need to worry about yourselves.

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The look in Shen Jian's eyes suddenly became more respectful.

They had previously wondered what it meant to be considered a big shot.

Now they know.

Let a ghost be your driver.

This scene is unforgettable for everyone.

That, Mr. Shen.

Captain Xia took a moment to calm down, and then asked: Crossing the cordon is the scope of the dungeon. I don't know when you plan to take action, so we can cooperate with you.

It's here now, of course it's now.

Shen Jian said casually.

Taking the little snow ghost with me, we set foot into the deserted village.

Everyone watched eagerly.

Don't know how to react.

The ghost driver looked at the desolate scene of the deserted village and took out a ghost cigarette from somewhere.

While puffing away the smoke, he shook his head and sighed:

It's miserable, it's really miserable this time...

Captain Xia was startled, Brother, this ghost driver, you also think it's a bit dangerous, don't you? How about we call Mr. Shen back, in the future...

The words have not yet finished.

The ghost driver looked over with a strange look on his face.

Don't get me wrong, when I say miserable, I mean the ghosts here.

Captain Xia:......

…

at the same time.

After entering the Huangcun police cordon.

A scarlet panel emerged.

[Trigger special copy. 】

[Special copy: Two families who love each other. 】

[Introduction: Half truth and half falsehood are the most harmful. 】

[Main mission: Help any family. 】

[Current mode: two people. 】

[Difficulty: two stars. 】

A simple panel prompt flashed by.

Shen Jian glanced at it.

Pay no attention to it anymore.

Walked along the path.

The further inside we go, the darker it becomes.

Little Snow Ghost was a little scared and said, You can just do it yourself. Why do you have to drag me along? And have you noticed that I feel like there are many pairs of eyes staring at me in the dark?

Don't be nervous, now is just a sign of the coming storm, it will definitely be more lively later.

Shen Jian, the old Shinto.

Dragging Little Snow Ghost here was just a whim.

I didn't really expect her to be useful.

The two left not long ago.

A self-built small villa comes into view ahead.

The lights were still on, as if someone was still living there.

That's not all. In the open space in front of the house, a little boy was lying on the ground, adjusting his posture as if he was playing some game.

Take a closer look.

It's marbles.

Shen Jian showed a bit of nostalgia.

Memories from his childhood suddenly come back to life and attack him.

It's my turn, it's my turn, I will definitely get into the pit this time.

The little boy chuckled.

He found his position again and continued to play the marbles, getting closer and closer to the pothole.

If such a scene happened in the garden during the day, among a group of children, there would be no violation.

Can be placed in the current situation.

In a deserted village, late at night, a little boy plays marbles alone.

This is a bit creepy.

Don't go there, he is...

The little snow ghost was about to speak.

Shen Jian had strode up, squatted down, and asked with a smile on his face: Kid, what game are you playing alone?

The little boy just hit the edge of the pothole and glanced at Shen Jian: Uncle, it's not me, it's us.

I'm playing marbles with my friends. Whoever gets the marbles into the hole first wins.

Hear this.

Little Snow Ghost visibly trembled.

The little boy was clearly alone in front of him, but he said he still had friends.

Could his friend be a ghost?

Huh.

Why does this sentence sound so awkward?

Marble game? Uncle is the best at it. Can I join you?

I have no problem, but uncle, you have to get my friend's permission.

The little boy said with a sinister smile.

Hear this.

Shen Jian shouted into the air: Kids, can I play together?

Little Snow Ghost covered his face.

However, after waiting for a few seconds.

Shen Jian said seriously: Oh oh oh, you all agree? That's great. From today on, uncle will be your friend.

Little Snow Ghost:......

little boy:……

The little boy was slightly startled, and then said nonchalantly: It's fine if they agree, but uncle, you will be punished if you lose the game.

Shen Jian nodded.

It's normal to accept punishment if you lose the game. Children, let's get started.

Said.

The little boy couldn't wait to throw the marbles.

The marble slid all the way and quickly rolled to less than ten centimeters from the hole.

At this distance, as long as Shen Jian throws a marble, he will be able to bounce it into the hole in the next round.

It's a sure win.

The little boy had a happy face.

Uncle, you seem to be losing.

Shen Jian glanced at him, Are you happy?

The little boy did not hide his sinister smile at this time: I am very happy when I think that my uncle will be punished.

Then you are happy too early.

Shen Jian grabbed a marble.

With a flick of a finger.

The marbles shot up in mid-air, knocking the little boy's marbles straight away, and then landed steadily near the entrance of the hole.

little boy:? ? ?

Can you still play pinball games like this? !

really.

The little boy was stunned.

He had never played with Shen Jian's skills.