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

In front of a unique villa.

Shen Jian stopped.

He had actually noticed this villa when he arrived. It was really special.

Other bungalows and small villas should be as grand and elegant as possible.

The building in front of Shen Jian was not only a rough house, it was not even decorated. The rough walls were exposed and covered with moss.

Large tracts of locust trees were planted in the yard, encroaching on the location of the villa, providing shade and blocking the sun.

It guards an ancient well.

The locust tree raises ghosts, and the well breeds ghosts.

The ancient well exudes an extremely strong cold atmosphere.

It makes the locust trees rustle.

It seems that the owner here does not want to live on the ground, but chooses to live in the ancient well.

The more Shen Jian looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

If you want to find a buyer, the other party must have plenty of money.

This way he can create demand.

The owner in front of me bought a villa but insisted on living in a well. This shows that he is not a poor owner.

Who doesn’t like this kind of customer?

Shen Jian is no exception.

He walked in immediately.

You want to go in here? It's dangerous here.

At this time.

The paper man ghost reminded in horror.

Oh, do you know the ghost here?

Shen Jian glanced at it.

I know her. She once wanted to buy me, but the landlady refused.

Hearing the name of the landlady, Shen Jian showed some interest: Why?

Because she bought the paper man to go back to Hao Hao, and did not really use the paper man as a bodyguard or partner. This was not in line with the concept of the boss lady making us, so we just let it go.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

What level is she?

Top red.

The paper man reminded: It doesn't matter that you can suppress us and my wife at once, but the gap between the red-level and top-level reds is very difficult to bridge, and she is at home, so she can do what she can here. You are so supernatural that you can even get infinitely close to the Ghost King. Once you are spotted, you will not be able to get out.

After listening, Shen Jian's smile became even brighter.

It seems that there is no need to create demand.

No hesitation.

Shen Jian walked in.

It was obviously not even six o'clock, but the place seemed to be shrouded in gray sky. Five meters away, it looked like pitch black.

Shen Jian walked towards the wellhead.

The darkness did not block his vision.

He saw a bloated figure, supporting the wall of the well with both hands, looking grimly towards Shen Jian.

It was a female well ghost, her pale face slowly raised, and a charming smile appeared on her pale face.

His dull hair was scattered, and his bloated body occupied half of the mouth of the well.

It's cold down there, can you help me?

Help me, pull me out...

The ghost in the well made a strange cry for help, with his black and blue lips split in an exaggerated manner, and kept repeating: Help me~Help me~Pull me out.

The cold ghost music seems to have magic power.

People can't help but feel compassion in their hearts, and they have to stretch out their hands to help this poor woman who fell into the well.

That's what the paper man ghost is.

He was affected by the ghost's supernatural power. With his facial features in a trance, he subconsciously reached out his hand, grabbed a small prick of hair, and suddenly woke up.

A mixture of horror and horror.

Red-coat level and top-level red-coat are not the same level at all.

In addition, the well ghost is in a supernatural place that is most beneficial to him, and his supernatural powers are increased, and the level of terror is infinitely close to that of the real ghost king.

According to Shen Jian's understanding.

This is a half-step ghost king level.

No, don't.

The paper man ghost screamed.

After waking up with a start, his palm was tangled in a wet long hair.

The long hair slowly wrapped around his body.

He was about to be dragged into the well.

In times of despair.

The paper man ghost saw Shen Jian grabbing his long hair.

He said expressionlessly: It's cold down the well, isn't it?

Don't worry, I'll pull you up right now.

In an instant.

Shen Jian tugged suddenly.

Jinggui:? ? ?

Her eyes widened.

This human power, something strange, actually pulled her away faintly.

She could clearly feel that she was being pulled up bit by bit.

Jing Gui was a little panicked.

All her supernatural powers were concentrated in the well. If she were pulled out and out of the well, her supernatural powers would be weakened by at least half.

then.

The well ghost's arms and legs, which were soaked and rotten, were holding on to the wall of the well.

Ghost sister...Ghost mother-in-law, it's cold in the well, come up and warm yourself by the fire.

Shen Jian exerted force again.

Jinggui was completely dumbfounded.

This was the first time she saw a human competing with her for strength.

What's even more frightening is that she lost the fight.

An irresistible force quickly pulled her up. She made four dents on the well wall along the way, but she still couldn't stop being pulled upwards.

Jinggui:! ! !

You are the devil.

You're going to tear my hair off.

Are you just saving people?

You want my damn life.

Jing Gui was panicking inside.

He immediately made a decision that went against his ancestors.

She stretched out sharp ghost claws with her five fingers, sharpened her will, and cut off the long hair that was caught.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly fell into the well.

Just when she was secretly happy.

A voice was vaguely heard.

Don't be afraid, I will rescue you right now.

Jinggui:! ! !

Get lost.

When did I need your help?

Her face suddenly turned pale.

I've even cut off my hair, why are you still refusing to let me go?

Don't come here.

The well ghost roared inwardly.

But he couldn't resist Shen Jian's enthusiasm.

Shen Jian stood at the mouth of the well.

The soul seducing chain went straight down.

Then a sharp pull.

The well ghost was immediately thrown out of the well and rolled several times on the ground.

wdnmd.

God, please save me.

You're fishing here, you even have a hook.

The well ghost got up.

The body was bloated, and the face was like a soaked sea cucumber, showing the most terrifying corpse shape, twisted and hideous.

It's not that she doesn't know the difference in strength between the two sides, but this human is obviously playing tricks on her. What other choice does she have besides continuing to fight?

The well ghost roared:

Human, either you will die today or I will live.

Feel the pain.

“Consider the pain.”

Accept the pain.

Die.

There were bursts of ghost sounds, like thousands of ghosts wailing sharply.

Terrifying supernatural fluctuations swept through the courtyard.

The paper man ghost started wailing. It was obviously a body made of cut paper, but the facial features were drawn, and a line of blood and tears flowed from the hollow face, as if he was experiencing all kinds of pain.

Suffering unimaginable suffering.

Jing Gui's expression also became crazy.

I regained some confidence.

until……

Shen Jian picked up the mourning stick and struck her hard.

What are you barking at?

Ahhh!

The well ghost completely broke the defense.

Like a helpless wretch, suffering at the hands of a bully.

…

Half an hour later.

Shen Jian stopped what he was doing.

The ghost in the well squatted under a locust tree, shivering.

She shook once, and the locust tree also shook twice.

Human, I'm convinced. I'm convinced. Just tell me what you want to do. I will never resist. Don't hit me.

The ghost in the well begged for mercy.

Ever since she inherited her parents' inheritance and completely shut herself up, she had never been beaten like this. No matter whether this human wanted money or wanted to take something away, she agreed.

Anyway, she didn't want to see this cub again in her life.

Huh? Didn't I tell you the purpose of coming here?

Shen Jian was slightly startled.

Jinggui shook his head.

Even sadder.

Tell me what you want from the beginning, so that I can agree to your request even when I am being beaten. But you don’t say anything and just keep beating me.

It's like this. I'm an agent. I want to ask if the customer needs a paper man to protect you?

Jinggui:? ? ?

Just him?

Glancing at the paper man ghost wailing under her supernatural power, she showed a hint of contempt.

After leaving the wellhead, her supernatural power was weakened by at least 50%, but the other party was still affected by her supernatural power. You can imagine how much moisture the paper man ghost in red has.

Protect her?

It would be fine if I wasn't protected by her.

Paper man ghost:......

He gritted his teeth.

I wanted to express my masculinity, but after thinking about it, I decided not to cause more trouble.

And he didn't want to fall into the hands of this well ghost.

the other side.

Shen Jian also paused.

I thought of that sentence again.

If there is no demand, create demand.

You can even sell combs to monks.

Why couldn't he sell the red-clothed paper man to the Half-Step Ghost King?

Think about it.

Shen Jian said, You were beaten today because he said a lot of bad things about you.

Paper Man Ghost:? ? ?

Jinggui:? ? ?

Her eyes became dangerous, and her resentment was not concealed at all.

It turned out that it was because of this bitch that she was beaten severely for no reason.

If she didn't play him to death, she would write the tic-tac-toe backwards.

However, he is still a product of the Blood Paper Tie Shop. If you hit him, you will hit me in the face. But if you buy him, then I will have no control over it.

Shen Jian’s warm reminder.

Paper Man Ghost:! ! !

grass

How the hell do you have the nerve to say such things?

Has this become the case with today’s intermediaries selling products?

No need to say anything, I'll buy it!

Jinggui sneered darkly.

moment.

Transaction complete.

Shen Jian received 150,000 horror coins, 50,000 being Jinggui's contribution.

This made Shen Jian nod frequently.

Jinggui knows how to behave.

He handed the paper man ghost out.

No, don't.

…

Until Shen Jian left the villa.

The wails continued.

But the goods sold are not under his control.

Returning to the bloody paper shop, Shen Jian showed a smile.

This sales job is really profitable.

Just by selling two red-clad paper figurines, he gained 250,000 thriller coins.

Among them, 140,000 is the sales price.

The remaining 110,000 is a net profit.

With a little excitement, Shen Jian planned to sell all the remaining red-clothed paper figurines.

In this case, there is definitely no need to worry about performance.

His achievements alone are more than all the players combined.

It attracted the attention of the owner and the landlady of the bloody paper shop, and I guess it's not far away.

While thinking.

Shen Jian brought a few more red-clothed paper figurines.

Getting ready to go out.

A voice stopped him.

Stop. The bloody paper man walked out, followed by two figures.

what happened?

Boss, boss lady, this human just went out with two red-clothed paper figurines, and now he comes to get them again. I suspect that he didn't sell them at all, but kept these things for himself.

The bloody paper man's words were unmistakable.

It seems that this has been confirmed.

Instantly.

Two eyes fell on Shen Jianjian.

Heavy supernatural oppression swept across.