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

A private bungalow on the roadside.

The bloody paper shop is located in a corner of Donglin District, on a street close to the sea.

There are private villas on both sides.

Belongs to a wealthy neighborhood.

Shen Jian stopped here.

Thinking about something.

A red-clothed paper-man ghost is priced at 70,000 horror coins. Even if it is worth the money, ordinary ghosts cannot afford this price.

Those who can afford it will also choose to buy meat from meat-seeing ghosts to enhance their Yin Qi and enhance their own supernatural powers.

Therefore, even in a wealthy area, it is not an easy task to sell a red-clothed paper figurine.

Taking Li Gui out of the bloody paper shop is just the beginning.

The real problem is still on the buyer’s side

but.

Shen Jian once heard a truth.

If there is no demand, create demand.

Looking at one of the luxurious bungalows, Shen Jian quickly had an idea.

…

Inside the luxurious bungalow.

One for my husband, one for my children, one for my parents...

A woman's pleasant humming came from the kitchen.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the busy back of the woman.

Today is Valentine's Day.

Her husband decided to take her to relive their love tonight.

And she was also very virtuous in preparing dinner at home.

A separate portion of food was prepared for each person.

All are their favorite foods.

It’s just that these foods may cause physical discomfort in humans.

The kitchen was bloody.

The fishy smell hit my nostrils.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

at this time.

There was a knock on the door.

The woman's humming stopped suddenly, she wiped her blood-stained apron twice, revealing a face spattered with blood, and walked out toward the door: Who is it? Are you back so early today?

She was a little suspicious.

It's only around 4pm now.

Whether it's the husband, the children, or the parents, they probably haven't gotten off work yet, so who will be knocking on the door at this time?

She didn't open the door immediately, but looked out through the peephole.

But there was nothing outside the door.

And the knocking on the door stopped suddenly, as if it had never happened.

You heard it wrong.

The woman shook her head and was about to go back to continue cooking, but just as she turned around, the knock on the door rang again.

Knock knock knock!

Three long and two short knocks, the knocking sounds are very regular.

The woman was surprised.

Still can't see anything through the peephole.

Think about it.

The woman ran up to the second floor.

Looking out from the balcony, there was nothing at the door.

She walked around the room and found nothing unusual.

Which naughty boy is playing a prank?

The woman cursed softly, but it was more like comforting herself.

Because after looking around, she didn't see anyone, but her ghost instinct made her subconsciously alert. She had a vague feeling that she was being watched.

Knock knock knock!

The knock on the door sounded again.

The woman rushed to the balcony and stuck her head out.

The sound disappeared again.

But this time.

The woman's pupils shrank, because from her angle, she could just see the big bright red handprints left one after another on the door of her house.

Something really knocked on the door just now.

Knocker?

Why did this kind of person knock on her door?

Although the horror world is the world of evil ghosts, it is also divided into three, six or nine levels. There are also some extremely vicious existences in it, which are a threat to most evil ghosts.

That is the evil ghost of disorder.

These evil ghosts have lost their original sanity, and their bodies are driven by the murderous instinct. They will randomly wander anywhere and kill no matter who triggers their murderous pattern.

Now, could she have encountered such a lonely ghost?

The woman felt a chill in her heart.

Quickly lock the balcony door.

All possible ways in are eliminated.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief.

Knock, knock...

This time.

The knocking got louder.

Even the door handle seems to be being turned, and the ghost outside is trying to open the door.

Twist it twice.

It was found that it was unsuccessful, and deathly silence returned outside.

Like leaving disappointed.

The woman's face turned pale and she leaned against the door and listened for a long time.

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Is anyone home? Is anyone home?

The voice outside the door seemed to be trying its best to disguise itself as a normal person, but the inherent resentment and sinisterness in the voice could not be hidden at all.

Suddenly.

The woman's scalp exploded.

It was really a disorderly evil spirit that broke in.

When did she trigger the other party's killing pattern?

Is anyone here? If there is no one, I will come in.

Is there anyone at home...

The voice of the knocker outside the door was rising and falling. He seemed to be standing on tiptoes to peek into the cat's eye, and then leaning into the gap under the door, peering into the room while asking sullen questions.

The woman became even more frightened.

What do you mean he came in when there was no one around?

Isn't this pure gangster logic?

This knocker was certainly not a serious person during his lifetime.

After death, he becomes even crazier.

Why isn't this guy sent to jail for the rest of his life?

The fear on the woman's face became more intense.

Good thing.

The other party shouted for a while, but no one responded, and the footsteps were fading away.

The woman didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

There was another knock on the balcony upstairs.

The sound frequency is getting louder and louder.

From knocking on the door to knocking on the door.

One sound louder than the other.

Is there anyone at home? I will ask three times for the last time. If there is no one, I will really come in.

The sinister laughter sounded again, as if giving an ultimatum.

The woman froze in place.

My heart fell into an unparalleled horror.

This knocker ghost owns a ghost realm.

Otherwise, why would he appear on the second floor balcony of her house?

If you have a ghost realm, you must be a red-clothed or above level ghost.

She is only half-stepping in red clothes and is not an opponent.

but.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to remember something.

The evil ghost outside the door owns the ghost domain. Logically speaking, the house cannot resist him at all, but the ghost is still knocking on the door, seemingly blocked outside and unable to enter at all.

this means.

The opponent is too rigid and has no sanity at all. All conditions must be met before launching a supernatural attack.

The other party kept knocking on the door, but couldn't get in. But as she didn't reply, the other party knocked harder and harder.

In other words, this evil ghost will only enter empty houses where no one is around?

If I just shout, maybe the ghost will leave?

But she had also heard that some evil ghosts were extremely cunning. Perhaps this was done deliberately by the other party in order to drive her to speak in order to satisfy the remaining conditions for the murder?

The more the woman thought about it, the paler her face turned.

She cautiously walked upstairs. On the balcony door that she had temporarily locked, bloody handprints appeared one after another. It was not like the traces of one evil ghost, but the handprints of countless evil ghosts.

Is anyone here? I'll ask one last time.

Hehehe, are you at home?

If you weren't there, I would have come in.

The ghost outside the door seemed to be sure of something.

The balcony door was being knocked wildly, and there were faint signs of being opened.

The woman almost suffered a nervous breakdown.

The inner fear threshold has reached its limit.

Shouted: There is someone, there is someone in the room, don't come in.

The words fell.

The movement on the balcony stopped.

The sound also disappeared.

Everything seemed to be back to normal.

The woman collapsed to the ground, showing her joy after the disaster.

She made the right bet.

This evil ghost will only enter an empty house with no one around, and will leave as soon as someone speaks.

Crunch.

at this time.

The door downstairs was pushed open.

Hey hey hey, I finally came in. Where are you? Are you upstairs? I'm here to find you.

The eerie sound echoed in the rooms on the first floor.

The woman's face was ashen.

She guessed wrong.

The evil ghost's previous tactics were just to get her to speak and thus satisfy the murder conditions.

Now, the ghost has entered.

And the sound of heavy footsteps was approaching.

Stepping on the stairs again and again was like stepping on her heart.

At that moment, despair swept over him.

Da da da!

The footsteps stopped at the bedroom door.

The familiar sinister laughter sounded again: You stay in there, you stay in there, I'm coming to find you, and when I find you, I'll hey hey hey.

Crunch.

The sound of pushing the door sounded again.

The woman looked up and couldn't help but shrink her pupils.

A man holding a blood-stained electric saw, a ghost rope tied to his wrist, and wearing a white trench coat that resembled a doctor's white coat slowly walked over.

His head was lowered, with a stern expression. The teeth of the blood-stained chainsaw turned, making a harsh and permeating sound. As the chainsaw turned, some minced meat could be seen being stirred into it.

Just like a doctor in a lunatic asylum.

It's full of weirdness and extremely penetrating.

The woman felt that the blood in her body was about to turn cold, and she backed away in a panic: Don't come over...don't come over, don't come over...

In such extreme fear, she couldn't even distinguish Shen Jian's living breath, and kept retreating until she was forced to the balcony door.

Then.

Only the screams remained.

As if this could soothe the fear of death.

Hey, hey, guest, do you want to buy a paper man to protect yourself?

at this time.

Shen Jian's voice sounded again.

Only this time, the voice was like a spring breeze.

woman:? ? ?

She looked up in shock.

A confused look on his face.

ah?

Buy, buy paper people?

Guest, you just saw that a woman living alone at home can easily encounter various emergencies. For example, today's chainsaw murderer came into the house and bought a red-clothed paper figurine. It can help at critical moments. No matter how hard you deal with the danger, you can rely on this paper man to delay time and wait for rescue.

Shen Jian continued to laugh.

It was as if the previous ghastly murderer was just an illusion.

woman:……

She also realized at this time that the knocker who was causing her extreme fear was just a human being.

Her chest rose and fell violently.

He looked like he couldn't suppress his anger.

So, everything that just happened?

Oh, that was just a dangerous exercise. Shen Jian said casually.

The woman gritted her teeth.

The gaze he looked at Shen Jian had become distorted and ferocious.

She was a ghost and was actually frightened by a salesman.

What a shame.

If word of this spreads, she will have no choice but to change her life in another city.

no.

This human cannot be allowed to get out alive.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly a mace fell from Shen's body.

The mace was stained with blood, and there was still some minced meat on it.

It seems to have just been used.

The woman's heart skipped a beat.

She carefully observed the props in the opponent's hands again.

The blood-stained chainsaw, the blood-soaked mace, and the traces of minced meat on it are clearly visible. What the hell is this prop? It's clearly a real thing.

Whose agent would carry these things with him?

But she didn't dare to point it out. After thinking about it, she listened and said, Brother, aren't you a paper salesman? Why are you still carrying these dangerous things with you?

Shen Jian picked up the mace and seemed to be prepared: Oh, I also repair water pipes part-time. Plumbers carry a chainsaw and a stick with them. Is it reasonable?

woman:! ! !

Is this reasonable?

God is so reasonable.

Who would bring a plumber like this to your home?

Hear this answer.

The woman's original anger at being provoked also disappeared, and she said with a sneer: Haha, brother, please stop joking, you really love to joke.

At first glance, you look like a pampered rich lady. Shen Jian shook his head, A chainsaw cuts a water pipe, and a stick passes through the water pipe. Do you understand?

woman:……

She couldn't refute it for a while.

You still don't understand at first glance. Many wealthy female customers like me as a plumber who comes to repair water pipes. They ask me to come every time. They say that I have solid repair skills and good skills. If I repair a faucet once, at least It won’t leak for three days.”

Shen Jian said casually.

By the way, guest, why are you talking about me all the time and almost forgetting the real thing? Do you want to buy a paper figurine?

Shen Jian took out the paper couple.

In a situation like today, if you have a pair of paper figures to help you, you don't have to be scared and run up and down.

And the price is not expensive, it's only 100,000 thriller coins.

The woman hesitated and said: Two 100,000?

You must have cut it too hard. One is 100,000 yuan. If you want both, I can give you a discount, 198,888 yuan. Just for good luck.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

Made its own concessions.

woman:……

It's more than 100 yuan cheaper, right?

You're so cheap, it's really auspicious.

Can these two paper figures combined defeat you?

the woman asked again.

Shen Jian:......

Your request is a bit unreasonable.

Seeing that Shen Jian didn't speak, the woman immediately knew something.

He hesitated: Then can I not buy it?

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

The tone suddenly turned gloomy:

Guest, are you sure? In this case, if you encounter this kind of chainsaw killer in your house next time, no one will help you. This time it is a chainsaw killer, and next time it may be a death sickle killer. , and next time it will be the steel rod murderer...

Every time she said something, the woman's face turned pale.

This is a threat.

This is definitely a threat, a naked threat.

If she doesn't buy it, the other person will probably continue to scare her like this until she has a nervous breakdown.

I, I will buy it, but I only have enough money to buy one, and I really can't afford the second one.

The woman begged somewhat.

She couldn't get out 200,000 thriller coins at once.

This 100,000 is still the original dowry.

See this.

Shen Jian didn't force it either.

Business is all about voluntariness.

Since the other party can only buy one, he will naturally not force the other party to buy a second one.

The transaction was completed quickly.

The woman chose the paper wife.

Once you fill in your name on the document, the transaction is complete.

A woman gets a bodyguard to protect her.

Shen Jian received his performance and some hard-earned money.

Only the paper-figure husband was secretly sad and a little happy at the same time.

Although he and his wife have a relationship as husband and wife, they are just supernatural rules for cutting paper.

When the makers made them, their identity was that of a couple.

That's all.

Now that they are separated, he can find a new love.

As long as Shen Jian buys him out, he can find another home and live a free life.

Wonderful.

soon.

While the paper man ghost was silent in joy, Shen Jian had already found a new buyer.

Make sure the other party is satisfied.