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

The two looked at each other.

that moment.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Shen Jian's eyes were different, as if he didn't expect that this vendor would dare to come to his door. He was forced to stuff a sack.

He will definitely satisfy such a wish.

the other side.

The moment his eyes met with Shen Jian's.

Old farmer ghost:! ! !

His face, filled with resentment and resentment, froze.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Become submissive.

An ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Could this ghost be a member of the city's law enforcement team?

Damn it.

He wouldn't be so unlucky.

And in his inner panic.

The unsuspecting one-armed ghost king also frowned, handed a stack of information to Shen Jian, and said: According to my sister-in-law's wishes, from today on, you will be the new person in charge of Beicheng District, and you will be in charge of the fierce ghosts. I will also give you the power to mobilize the law enforcement team in the territory here.

I will first deal with the guy who violated the rules of the Menggui Gang and undermined the stability of the market. You can familiarize yourself with the information first.

Said.

The one-armed ghost king had already set his sights on the old farmer ghost, and said coldly: Where is the bully you mentioned? He dared to cause trouble in our Fierce Ghost Gang's territory, and several of his heads will fall off.

Old farmer ghost:......

The good news: Inspectors are willing to help him out.

Bad news: The biggest leader on the inspection team is a bully.

He was about to cry.

The bully is the biggest boss here.

How dare I say that?

Looking at the newly appointed head of the Beicheng District of the Menggui Gang, the old farmer ghost shook his head repeatedly and his voice became trembling: There are no bullies, there are no bullies. I was just out of my mind and said the wrong thing.

At this time, he only had one thought left in his heart.

escape!

Hurry and escape from this hellish place.

He would never forget how the bully beat him and forcibly bought and sold him more than ten minutes ago.

Don't run now.

I'm afraid I won't even have any underpants left after a while.

And being targeted by such a leader of the law enforcement team, the old farmer couldn't imagine what his future stall career would be like.

Totally unimaginable.

Hear this.

There was a trace of righteousness on the face of the one-armed ghost king: Don't be afraid, old man. Even the fierce ghosts have to abide by the rules of our fierce ghost gang. Are you threatened by that bully? You can rest assured. We only have officials here. You can rest assured. Speak up boldly, and I and our newly appointed district chief will stand up for you.

Old farmer ghost:......

He was really going to cry.

Gods only have officials.

Didn't you see that the officer next to you showed a ferocious smile to me?

What is this if it's not a threat?

The old farmer ghost glanced at Shen Jian, whose eyes became dangerous, and immediately swallowed, and his voice became more and more trembling.

If you want me to die, just say so.

He had no doubt that once he dared to tell the truth, Shen Jian would beat him to death without hesitation.

then.

He chose to shut up.

See it.

The one-armed ghost king's face became more and more sinister, Doctor, you saw it, Beicheng District is a place where even good ghosts dare not say that they are being oppressed by bullies. You must know that this is the base of our fierce ghost gang, and we also It can guarantee his safety, but he has been bullied too much by the bullies and is completely scared inside, making him a coward.

Old farmer ghost:? ? ?

I am super.

If your law enforcement team hadn't already been rotten from the head, do you think I would dare to say that?

He looked aggrieved, but after thinking about it, it was better to do less than to do more.

At this time.

Shen Jian also walked out.

A hand was put on the shoulder of the old farmer ghost, which made the latter tremble. At the same time, he said with a smile: We must always maintain a Bodhisattva heart when dealing with victims. How can we speak harshly to each other? Well, he may be too much. I was nervous, so I found a place to talk to him alone, and he might choose to talk.

Am I right?

Said.

Shen Jian exerted slight pressure on his palms.

The old farmer ghost suddenly noticed the tremendous strength coming from his shoulders.

I almost wanted to press him down.

A smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his face, and he forced a smile: Yes, yes, yes.

Hear this.

Shen Jian hooked his elbow around the opponent's neck and dragged the old farmer ghost out.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say to the one-armed ghost king: I like to help ghosts the most. Leave it to me. It's safe.

The one-armed ghost king showed a happy smile on his face.

Apart from him, they finally found another ghost who was kind to his kind and willing to help them.

They are really like-minded.

It's hard to find a true friend.

…

at the same time.

Somewhere at the end of an alley.

Ah, don't fight, don't fight. I was wrong. I will never report to the official again. If I continue to fight, it will be over.

The old peasant ghost squatted in the corner and let out a shrill scream.

The skin on his body was bruised, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Shen Jian grabbed the mourning stick and dropped it one by one.

He ignored the screams of the old peasant ghost.

His eyes were dangerous.

It is very rare for him to let a violent ghost find a way out like this. He usually won't catch ghosts unless he has to or in full public view.

But if he had to seek his own death, he wouldn't be polite.

After a stick of incense.

Shen Jian stretched his muscles and felt relaxed all over.

The old peasant ghost was stuffed into a sack by him.

The world is purified.

then.

Shen Jian returned to the Menggui Gang base.

The one-armed ghost king looked stunned when he saw this.

Doctor, why are you back? Where is the old man?

Shen Jian said casually: I helped him avoid the possibility of being threatened by bullies in the future. He has gone home happily. I'm afraid he has started to have sweet dreams now.

But...his things are still here and haven't been taken away.

He gave it to me. We made three concessions, but in the end I couldn't win over him and had no choice but to accept these.

Shen Jian took away all the medicinal materials in his luggage.

One-armed Ghost King:...

It always feels weird inside.

But he couldn't tell what was strange about it.

It just feels like a violation.

But since Shen Jian said so, he couldn't lie even if he thought about it.

Doctor, when do you plan to deal with the problem in Beicheng District? Although these evil ghosts who have poured into the territory under our jurisdiction have not made any mistakes at the moment, they will become time bombs when they are not safe, and we must clear them out.

What caused it? Shen Jian asked.

The one-armed ghost king spread out the information.

Explained: Besides the gang turf war, what else could be the reason? Beicheng District has always been the center of the ghost town, gathering the top ghost organizations in the entire ghost town. The resources have basically been divided up by us. Those who want to enter here in the future The fierce ghost organization can only occupy a position by seizing territory.

And this time, the other party picked the time when the gang leader was away and took advantage of our Fierce Ghost Gang.

However, after our counterattack, we basically drove away most of the ghosts, leaving only a few ghost king-level ghosts. We couldn't drive them away, so we had to choose to ask for help from gangs.

Shen Jian looked at the information.

Basically I already know it in my heart.

Today, there are four others who are still staying in the Fierce Ghost Gang's territory, neither paying protection fees nor scorning the Fierce Ghost Gang's orders.

These four evil ghosts are all the leaders of various emerging evil ghost organizations.

Basically similar to Son of the River God.

Not to mention they were all ghost kings, and their level of terror and supernatural strength were among the best among all the ghost kings. The one-armed ghost king was not sure of expelling the leaders of these gangs, so he turned to the ghost sister-in-law for help.

What he needs to do is to drive out the leaders of these evil ghost organizations.

Or let them pay the protection fee and obey the orders of the Ghost Gang.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Of these two methods, the second method is naturally more beneficial to the Fierce Ghost Gang.

But who makes him lack the conditions to unlock the fifteenth level of hell?

Caught them all and were thrown to the eighteenth level of hell to be tortured.

Think of this.

A bit of excitement gradually appeared on Shen Jian's face.

Grabbing the information, I left here.

…

soon.

Shen Jian returned to Beicheng District's territory.

The first leader was found in front of a stall selling cold noodles.

The leaders of these fierce ghost organizations had gone through some disguises, but in the face of the all-pervasive intelligence of the fierce ghost gang, their traces were still exposed. It was just that the one-armed ghost king was afraid of alerting the enemy and causing the target to cause greater damage to the place, so he did not take action.

That's a cooking ghost selling grilled cold noodles.

Most of a ghost's face had been cut off, and the face was covered with flesh and blood, making it look very oozing.

at this time.

The chef is busy baking cold noodles for customers in front of the stall.

However, because it is disguised, the technology cannot be complimented.

From the appearance, you can tell that he is a plainclothes man carrying out a mission.

Shen Jian walked up.

He looked startled.

Because he saw several players standing in front of the booth, with frightened faces and trembling bodies like sieves. They were obviously extremely frightened, but they could not move even half a step.

Guest, do you want some grilled cold noodles?

Seeing Shen Jian stop, the cooking ghost looked up, showing a terrifying face that challenged the limits of human physiology, and took out a piece of cold noodles from the stall.

Cold noodles are dark yellow.

Shen Jian also saw a mole on Leng Mian's skin.

Think about it.

He walked up.

The cooking ghost asked again, his voice sounded extremely cold: Guest, do you want to eat grilled cold noodles?

Of course, for a portion of grilled cold noodles, add a portion of cholesterol, a portion of brains, and a portion of protein. It should not be spicy. The original flavor is the best.

Shen Jian said casually.

Cooking Ghost:? ? ?

Clam?

Can these things be added to grilled cold noodles?

I don’t read much, so don’t lie to me.