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

North District.

The gate of the ghost town is located. Only by occupying a place here can you have the quota to enter and exit the gate of the ghost town in the future.

According to the content of the game panel, this should be considered a qualification.

If he can regain the territory of the Meng Ghost Gang in the North District, his strength will be recognized by the members of the Meng Ghost Gang. Coupled with the strong recommendation of the Ghost Sister-in-law, it will be easy to become the deputy gang leader.

But for Shen Jian, whose main mission is to dismantle the Menggui Gang, this reward is of no use at all.

What he values ​​​​is still being able to gain favor.

As well as having legitimate reasons to cause trouble and catch ghosts.

He was very moved by what Uncle Chen said about the leader of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, a top ghost king who was about to be promoted to a ghost god.

After catching this one and sweeping through the members of the North District and the Fierce Ghost Gang, the fifteenth level of hell will be successfully unlocked.

Think of this.

Shen Jian couldn't sit still.

He didn't even listen to the reward that Ghost Sister was going to propose later, and rushed to Beicheng District impatiently.

…

Beicheng District.

Just stepped in here.

A restless and chaotic Yin Qi swept over.

After just a while, several players with lower game levels felt that their breathing was not smooth.

His face became even paler.

Even four-star players were shocked by the agitation of the Yin Qi here and stopped in their tracks, daring not to move forward.

It seemed that if he took a few more steps, the evil spirit inside his body would be completely revived.

Shen Jian's eyes showed a bit of surprise.

The quality of Yin Qi here is so high.

Without the strength of a red-clothed level ghost, he wouldn't be able to stay up for half an hour.

Uncle Chen lowered his voice and said: You need qualifications to enter the North District. This is the most basic screening. Without a certain level of strength, it is very difficult to even walk in the North District.

You need to adapt as soon as possible, otherwise so many people staying at the entrance will attract the attention of the person in charge here. If your identity as a human is discovered, then I won't be able to save you.

Hear this.

All the players couldn't help but feel a layer of gloom in their hearts.

This damn ghost place is really full of dangers.

With the strength of their three-star and four-star players, they are only qualified to step into this supernatural land.

If there was any conflict inside, wouldn't they be able to escape?

Think of this.

All the players trembled inwardly.

I made up my mind to pretend to be a grandson and avoid conflicts with the indigenous people here as much as possible.

See this.

Shen Jian didn't care either.

While the other players were still adapting to the sudden change in the yin energy here, he had already walked away as if nothing happened.

I took a step ahead, remember to keep up. It's safe to stay with the boss.

Uncle Chen kindly reminded me.

He also left.

He soon caught up with Shen Jian.

Boss, the Horror Tattoo Parlor is deep in the North District. I'll take you there.

Uncle Chen volunteered.

Where are you going?

...? Don't you want to wash off the ghost tattoo?

Shen Jian's eyes were strange and he said: Washed, then where did I get such useful supernatural beings, but I can go take a look later and pick a few more.

Regarding the supernatural power of the wishing ghost tattoo, Shen Jian said it is very practical.

Since this horror tattoo parlor can have such great ghost tattoos, maybe it can have even better ones.

He will have a few more tattoos by then.

Uncle Chen:? ? ?

Hearing Shen Jian's words.

He froze.

However, if you don't wash it off, even if you can escape from the ghost town later, the ghost tattoo will still force you to take you back at a specific time. Wouldn't all your efforts be in vain?

Shen Jian was noncommittal.

This question is actually very simple.

Just make the ghost town his.

When the time comes, entering the ghost town will be like going home. You can enter when you want and leave when you want.

Conversation room.

Shen Jian had already stopped in front of a stall.

The stall owner was a fierce ghost wearing an old farmer's uniform. His trouser legs were covered in mud, and a rotten smell assaulted his nostrils.

Shen Jian glanced at it for a few times, his eyes resting on a few plants.

These ingredients are all first-class ghost meal ingredients, which have the effect of nourishing the yin energy of the ghosts. At the same time, they can also stimulate the female ghosts to produce more estrogen, causing their desire to rise unknowingly.

Think about it.

Shen Jian pointed to five of the ingredients and said, How much do these cost.

The old farmer ghost glanced at the human next to Shen and held out five fingers.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: Five hundred?

The old farmer laughed sinisterly: Five thousand.

Uncle Chen hesitated again and again, then lowered his voice and said, Boss, it's clear that he is lying. These plants are also sold at the supernatural auction house. They only cost 300 horror coins. Let's go back and buy them again.

Shen Jian glanced at him: It's cheaper here.

Uncle Chen:? ? ?

He was a little confused.

Five thousand or three hundred, is it cheaper here?

Did he hear it wrong?

Just thinking about it.

Shen Jian had already stretched out a finger.

The old farmer ghost was stunned for a moment, and his tone became unhappy: One thousand?

Shen Jian shook his head: One piece.

Old farmer ghost:? ? ?

Are you bargaining?

I can't cut him in half as hard as you.

You're not bargaining, you're cutting off my aorta.

then.

The old farmer ghost raised a hoe on the ground and stared at Shen Jian with sinister eyes: Are you here to cause trouble?

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

Pull out a Thriller Coin.

With a dangerous look in his eyes, he said, Just tell me whether to sell it or not.

See this.

The old farmer ghost didn't say much.

The terrifying Yin Qi of the top red-clad ghost is surging.

The supernatural hoe in his hand erupted with a terrifying supernatural power. When he raised the hoe, Uncle Chen, who was standing next to Shen Jianjian, suddenly felt like he was dead. At that moment, he actually felt that his head had fallen off.

It was buried in the ground and turned into fertilizer.

then.

His body grew out of the grave soil strangely, trying to bury all the parts below his head.

this moment.

Uncle Chen's inner alarm bells were ringing, and he was filled with panic.

He is only a three-star player, has lost his ghost tattoo, and has only controlled one powerful ghost. His terror level is only Tsing Yi level, and he is at the bottom of the food chain in the ghost town.

Even if the supernatural power erupted by a top-notch red-clothed ghost was not aimed at him, he was still affected and suffered a fatal supernatural attack.

Shen Jian glanced at it.

He took out the mourning stick directly.

The stick struck the old peasant ghost on the skull.

Directly smash the opponent's head into a dent.

ah!

The old peasant ghost covered his head and let out a long and shrill wail.

With this stick, his brain was beaten evenly.

Don't scream so loudly. If people find out, they will think that I am abusing you. You people are very good at wronging people.

Shen Jian spoke dissatisfiedly and kept ruthless at the same time.

The mourning stick struck him again and again.

Old Farmer Ghost:! ! !

Do people say it?

Do you want to see what you're doing?

While screaming, he spoke in horror: Brother, brother, I was wrong. I will give these things to you as compensation for my little brother.

Shen Jian stopped.

It would be great to do this earlier, why bother to deceive consumers.

Shen Jian accepted the compensation from the old farmer ghost and glanced again, Although these plants are not perfect in appearance, they are still useful. Wrap them all up for me.

Shen Jian pointed to most of the ingredients on the stall that were still in good condition and said very proudly.

Old farmer ghost:......

His eyes almost bulged.

Damn it.

This ghost really deserves to die.

He actually picked out all his fine ingredients.

The total value of these things together exceeds 30,000 Thriller coins. How could he be willing to give them all away?

But if you don't send it away, this plague ghost will just stand aside.

If he was beaten again, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Where is the person in charge?

Where is the person in charge of running this place?

Someone is trying to buy and sell by force. Shouldn’t you care about this?

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

Hesitating around.

See it.

Shen Jian slapped him in the face.

He yelled: What, you think I, Shen, am here for free?

That was your punishment just now for being dishonest and trying to blackmail me. Now, of course, I bought these. How much do you quote?

Shen Jian looked insulted and spoke righteously.

Old farmer ghost:? ? ?

So kind?

Could it be that he really judged a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart?

Think of this.

The old peasant ghost didn't dare to blackmail him again.

The total value of these things is 30,000 Horror Coins, but because they are grown at home, the price naturally exceeds, but the cost price is also 20,000 Horror Coins.

then.

He held out two fingers.

Twenty thousand thriller coins.

He didn't expect to make a profit, he would be satisfied if he could get back the cost price and send this plague ghost away.

Two thriller coins, right? Yes, you are quite kind.

Shen Jian was very satisfied.

Throw out two Thriller Coins.

I packed up most of the ingredients on the stall and took them away.

Before leaving.

Shen Jian also patted the old farmer ghost on the shoulder and said with emotion: There are not many vendors as conscientious as you now. I will come to you to buy things next time.

Old farmer ghost:! ! !

brute!

You are really a beast riding a horse.

Two yuan bought me ingredients worth 20,000 thriller coins.

I don’t know if I have a conscience or not, but it’s definitely evil if you open your heart.

Looking at Shen Jian's leaving figure, he gritted his teeth in anger.

A grimace contorted.

no.

People who act arrogantly like this must be punished by the person in charge of the city.

He still doesn't believe it.

No one can punish this bully.

Think of this.

The old farmer ghost's eyes were filled with resentment, he packed up his things and left with his guilt and hatred on his back.

…

the other side.

Seeing Shen Jian walking towards various vendors along the way, carrying large and small bags of things, Uncle Chen was dumbfounded.

A pair of eyes were dull and dazed.

The painting style of the boss is really a breath of fresh air for horror game players.

While others are still working hard to enter the North District, the big boss has begun to run rampant here, and it is very lively wherever he goes.

Robbery.

Occupy.

threaten.

Beaten.

Whatever the bully can do, the boss has done it; whatever the bully can't do, the boss has done it.

Just four words stand out: unscrupulous.

Boss, are you really not going to attract the person in charge of managing this place?

Uncle Chen said worriedly.

It is not easy for any person in charge to manage the North District.

At least he must be a ghost king-level ghost.

He knew that Shen Jian was very strong and was probably the number one person in the supernatural circle, possessing terrifying strength that could rival the Ghost King.

But this is a ghost town after all, and it is the most prosperous Beicheng District of the ghost town.

There are as many red-shirted people as dogs.

The ghost king is everywhere.

After a brick was thrown down, seven out of ten were red-level ghosts, two were top red-level ghosts, and one was close to the ghost king.

If the trouble continues like this and attracts the person in charge of managing this place, even Shen Jian will not be able to please him.

Shen Jian thought for a while.

Nod slightly.

It's really time to go to the person in charge to understand the situation.

His mission is to help the Menggui Gang regain their territory in Beicheng District.

From the ghost sister-in-law's words, he didn't learn much information.

You need to go to the scene in person to verify the situation with the person in charge, only then can you know how much of the Fierce Ghost Gang's territory has been invaded.

…

soon.

Shen Jian arrived at the Menggui Gang's base in Beicheng District.

A middle-aged one-armed ghost king came out.

He looked at Shen Jian up and down, a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

He knows Shen Jian.

The chief physician of the Menggui Gang.

Entrusted with important tasks by the gang leader, he is expected to take the position of deputy gang leader.

This caused great dissatisfaction among the gang members. Even an outsider like him who was far away from the gang would receive information about the doctor from time to time.

What qualifications does such a red-clad fierce ghost have to be invited by the sister-in-law to suppress the chaos in Beicheng District?

Although the one-armed ghost king didn't believe it in his heart, he was from the sister-in-law's side, so he naturally trusted her unconditionally.

In addition, he doesn't attach much importance to the power of the Menggui Gang, and has no conflict of interest with Shen Jian.

He didn't have any ill intentions towards Shen Jian.

You are the doctor sent by my sister-in-law to suppress the chaos in Beicheng District. I have compiled the details according to my sister-in-law's wishes. You can take a look.

Said.

The one-armed ghost king has handed a piece of information to Shen Jian.

Shen Jian took the information and was about to take a look.

A resentful voice came from outside.

Responsible person, responsible person, I want to report to the official. There is a bully here. He is domineering and unscrupulous in the area under your jurisdiction. He has seriously damaged the stability here. I am one of the victims.

Look, look, what happened to my head after it was smashed?

Shen Jian was startled.

This voice sounds a bit familiar.

He turned around and took a look.

The old peasant ghost with a big dent in his head was carrying his luggage and yelling loudly.

then.

Eye to eye with Shen Jian.

that moment.

The air was quiet.

Old farmer ghost:......

Shen Jian:......