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

Looking at himself on the drawing board, Shen Jian fell into deep thought.

He was still murmuring: Is this what I look like? It's so scary.

It's so weird, why are my eyes bleeding?

The forehead is sunken so deeply, and the skin is like this, it's like he's been dead for several days.

This state of death...

It's a bit like a steel bar falling from a high altitude penetrated the chest directly, and under the influence of gravity, the head fell forward and hit the stone. What's going on with the blood? Bleeding from this kind of part should be A foreign object entered the eye, causing the vitreous to rupture.

Shen Jian revolved around this painting and figured out his death method bit by bit.

The little snow ghost followed behind, swallowing hard at the sound.

How could the master say such a terrible thing so easily.

When the evil spirits reach the red level, their supernatural powers will turn into various fatal curses. Among them, the most common one is the killing curse.

Whether it is using verbal curses or using other supernatural props to curse, the most basic rule is that it requires the approval of the person or the victim.

As for the third red-clad art ghost in the Ice and Snow Castle, his supernatural power is the portrait curse.

The more he stared at the portrait, the more he felt subtly that he had died a long time ago.

This kind of curse-killing supernatural being is very common.

But what is unusual is the red-coated level strength of the Art Ghost.

Even the ghost king can be cursed and killed.

He is also the most powerful of the four red-clad ghosts in the Ice and Snow Castle.

Shen Jian was heard muttering to himself.

The art ghost was also very surprised.

Although with his supernatural powers, he can still kill this human being even if he doesn't approve of it.

But this was the first time he encountered such a cooperative living person.

Strange.

But he also had some doubts.

It stands to reason that when the other person is staring at the portrait, he should be cursed to death by himself.

But this man is still alive and kicking.

Still shaking his head and sighing.

Tsk, it looks quite miserable. It seems that you have to be careful about throwing objects from high altitude next time. After all, you only live once.

Art ghost:......

Oh my god, do you really realize you only live once?

If you really realize that you only live once, then you should obey the laws of nature and treat me like a corpse.

Instead of commenting on my paintings here.

The art ghost cursed secretly.

Some intervention had to be made.

You are dead, this is what you really look like.

The art ghost said gloomily:

If you don't believe me, go take a picture by the lake. You still have a steel bar stuck in your body and your orifices are bleeding.

Hear this.

Shen Jian was suddenly startled.

He seemed to realize something all of a sudden, his eyes widened and his breathing gradually became heavier.

The artistic ghost looked in his eyes, full of expectation.

Yes, yes, it’s exactly what you imagined! Come on, speak up.

I'm dead? Then why can I still talk?

Shen Jian had a solemn expression and murmured.

I'm already dead, why don't I feel anything? Under what circumstances can the dead speak?

Art ghost:! ! !

Yes, yes, keep saying it, the atmosphere is right, keep going!

He wished he could help Shen Jian and shout Come on.

finally.

Shen Jian showed a surprised expression.

I see.

A talking dead person, isn't that a ghost? I came back from the dead and turned into a ghost? Awesome!

Art ghost:? ? ?

Where's your mother?

He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

I've been waiting for a long time, can you provide me with this kind of enterprise-level understanding?

After discovering that the curse was ineffective, he activated the second and deeper supernatural experience. He expected that after realizing that he was dead, the human opposite would be attacked by the supernatural and truly turn into a dead person.

But the other party’s cognition.

It completely subverts the years of harmful experience of art ghosts.

Finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

Although it is the instinct of a ghost to attack humans with supernatural powers, as a red-clothed ghost, he can strangle this human to death with his own hands even if he does not use supernatural powers.

The artistic ghost stood up.

The face without a mouth and nose was like a black hole, and the corners of the eyes were stretched to the temples. There were no normal facial features at all. He stretched out his pale hand and pinched Shen Jian's neck.

Dude, what are you doing?

Shen Jian was suspicious.

The artistic ghost didn't speak, he just smiled sinisterly and kept moving his hands.

Snapped.

A shocking loud noise came.

The artistic ghost was slapped to the ground, and the left side of his face was sunken, showing a slap mark.

Shen Jian looked unkind.

Brother, everyone is a ghost. Why do you want to strangle me as soon as you come up?

If I were a living person, it would be okay if you attacked me. Now I am also a ghost. Do you want to bully me, a newbie ghost, by relying on the fact that you are an old-timer?

The Art Ghost got up with a dazed look in his eyes.

Somewhat confused.

You're a dog, you grew up eating slaps.

With such force, he almost slapped his head off.

After hearing what Shen Jian said, he suddenly thought of something.

This human being wouldn't think that he had become a ghost, so he could be so unscrupulous.

If so.

The art ghost looked at Shen Jian sadly, and said in a jesting voice: Is there a possibility that one of us is not a ghost?

Hear this.

Shen Jian's face slowly darkened: Okay, you actually lied to me. It turns out you are alive!

Art ghost:? ? ?

broken.

I'm a stand-in.

He was about to open his mouth to explain, but found that the man opposite him suddenly looked at him, his eyes gradually became more and more dangerous, and his face showed a typical evil smile:

Hehehe.

That's great. I just became a newbie ghost, and I bumped into a living person who stayed up most of the night and came out looking for death.

Jie Jie Jie, human, you are my first achievement after becoming a ghost, I'm sorry.

Shen Jian approached step by step with a sinister smile.

Art ghost:......

He was dumbfounded for a moment.

The other party changed from a human to a ghost, and he changed from a ghost to a human.

But soon.

The artistic ghost reacted.

Why is he panicking?

He is a red-clothed level fierce ghost.

So after being stunned for a while, he also had a sinister smile on his face: You want to harm me? Haha, come and hit me!

As soon as these words came out.

The little snow ghost who had been watching took a breath of cold air.

In place of the knight ghost who was broken into two pieces, the female ghost in red gave him a thumbs up.

Warrior.

Shen Jian was also a little surprised.

There was a bit of enthusiasm in his eyes, and he took out the mourning stick.

He had never seen such a request in his life.

The other party must be satisfied.

Picking up the mourning stick, Shen Jian rushed forward.

After a burst of wailing mixed with screams.

Shen Jian sat on the art ghost's stool.

Artistic ghosts stay far away.

His body was bruised and his face was swollen.

It no longer has the majesty of the past.

Come here, I want to ask you something.

Shen Jian raised the mourning stick and waved.

The artistic ghost was overjoyed when he heard this.

It turns out that this human being asked him for help with something.

It must be severely embarrassed.

He walked over and looked at Shen Jian condescendingly.

Shen Jian was dissatisfied.

Leng shouted: Who told you to stand? Kneel down, I want to ask you something.

Art ghost:? ? ?

Ask me to do something, make me kneel down?

Zhou Bapi doesn't even think of such an insult.

The artistic ghost's face was full of humiliation, but under Shen Jian's increasingly dangerous eyes, he still knelt down.

That's right. In a few days, you will join me in the battle for the title of king.

I refuse...

Um?

I, I, I...I know.

The art ghost wants to cry but has no tears.

Wiping his tears, he watched the devil leave and silently packed up his precious drawing board.

As for Shen Jian.

The scarlet panel has emerged.

[Hidden mission: Collect the three red clothes in the ancient castle (completed)]

[Note: The second phase of the mission is started. 】

[Note: The player has accepted the only designated task, and the current task cannot be rejected. 】

[The task is loading...]

[Loading completed. 】

[Hidden mission: Help the owner of the Ice and Snow Castle advance smoothly. 】

Glanced twice.

Shen Jian withdrew his gaze.

Until the Ghost King comes, there seems to be no way to contain him in Horror Games.

This hidden mission is just like giving it away for free.