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

Chapter 333: This face... don’t let it go

Crush the resentful grimace into pieces.

Shen Jian spat.

What rubbish.

Disgusting as hell.

Disappointment was evident on his face.

After the worthless ghost body of the paper man, he unlocked another useless ghost thing.

That is a spiteful grimace based solely on resentment.

This kind of ghost possesses a level of yin energy that is comparable to that of a red-clad ghost, but has no supernatural powers. It can only instinctively bite the enemy and make ghostly sounds that penetrate people.

No, don't.

at this time.

A red-clothed fierce ghost was haunted by a malicious face and fell into madness.

Eyes red.

A look of madness on his face.

Attack your friends around you.

Every move is fatal.

Then he was subdued by a bull-headed horse-faced man.

Sir, this ghost seems to have supernatural power that can enter the human body. Once it is entangled, it may fall into a state of madness that cannot be extricated. And I found that the other party's supernatural level has also improved a bit, but the improvement is not large. .”

Ma Mian escorted the unfortunate ghost here.

explained.

Shen Jian's eyes flashed.

It turns out that this is the really scary thing about the spiteful grimace.

Once entangled, you will fall into madness.

A red-clothed level vicious ghost face entered the body of a red-clothed level ghost, and within three seconds it fell into an unextricable and crazy situation. This level of threat was almost as threatening as facing a ghost of the same level.

Even the top ghost king may run the risk of losing control once he is entangled by more than a hundred vicious ghost faces.

And behind the ghost gate, there are probably tens of thousands of such ghost faces.

Think of this.

Everyone shuddered.

Even the top ghost king like the withered old man showed a bit of fear.

In addition to death, dismemberment, and supernatural loss of control, it is also an extremely terrifying thing for ghosts.

Not to mention falling into a state of madness.

Once you fall into this state, you may never wake up for the rest of your life, and you will eventually become one of the withered bones behind the ghost gate.

Danger.

Extremely dangerous.

Now, no one dares to say that they can come out safe and sound after entering the ghost gate.

The ghosts fell into a haze.

If they want to get out of the ghost town, they need to face at least tens of thousands of vicious ghost faces. If they make any mistake, they will become the product of madness and become the parasite of the vicious ghost faces.

The only person present who is confident is probably Shen Jian.

then.

The ghost king level ghosts present all cast their gazes on Shen Jian who was standing aside...Huh? Where is Shen Jian?

The ghosts were shocked.

It was there just now.

Why is it so well gone?

They looked at each other.

Shen Jian was seen waving a two-meter-long black steel rod with excitement on his face, smashing all the vicious faces that rushed into the ghost town to death.

On the black stick, a total of seventy dark red stars were shining with strange red light.

It seemed like thousands of ghosts were trapped in it, letting out shrill wails.

The ghosts felt a chill in their hearts.

This ghost weapon is so evil.

And at this time.

Shen Jian was also very happy.

Because he finally discovered the purpose of these vicious faces.

That's what makes a black steel rod.

He obtained this black steel rod from a chef ghost named Master Xie in the Huangquan Hotel. Every time Master Xie defeated a ghost with his cooking skills, he would beat the ghost to death and make it resentful. A mark is formed on the black steel rod.

The appearance of each dark red star will make the black steel rod heavier and its lethality against evil spirits will be further enhanced.

And the black steel rod with a total of seventy dark red stars can already pose a serious threat to ghosts below the ghost king level.

The pain when hit on the body is no less painful than being hit on the head by a mourning stick.

The spiteful grimace is undoubtedly the best upgrade material for the black steel rod.

Smash all the malicious faces that rush in to death.

The number of dark red stars on the steel rod has increased to seventy-two.

The stick becomes thicker and thicker.

A bright light flashed in Shen Jian's deep eyes.

The joy that had disappeared before reappeared.

Good stuff!

Shen Jian once again pinched the malicious face that rushed out, and the smile on his face became kind: You cute little things are so naughty. Come in quickly and keep company with your good brothers.

Finished.

Shen Jian raised the black steel rod and struck it.

Do it all.

He was calculating something in his mind.

The quality of these malicious faces was not as good as that of real ghosts. He had just made a rough count and killed hundreds of malicious faces, but the dark red stars had only increased by less than five stars.

In other words, it would take thirty or forty red-coat-level vicious faces to make the black steel rod form a star.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Then he walked towards the ghost gate.

He thrust the black steel rod in and swung it suddenly.

A huge force came.

Wailing sounds continued from behind the ghost gate.

Shen Jian took out a black steel rod, and the dark red stars on it had turned into eighty.

this moment.

Shen Jian's face showed the joy of an old farmer's harvest, and he muttered something.

Nearly three hundred of them were killed in one sweep. If we rush in, we will definitely be able to produce a weapon that is not weaker than the level of the top ten Yin gods, or even the level of the judge.

Ghosts:! ! !

They were stunned.

Eyes widened.

This is so damn cruel.

Although these vicious ghost faces are not that threatening to the top ghost kings, killing five hundred vicious ghost faces in a short period of time is too exaggerated.

But then, Shen Jian was heard muttering to himself.

The Wangui Cult leader and others present could no longer stand.

His eyes widened, and his ghostly face was covered in cold sweat.

I know.

Just open a crack, and hundreds of vicious faces will rush out in a short time. If you rush in, wouldn't you be seeking death?

When they thought of this extremely terrifying man being haunted by a malicious face and falling into a state of madness, no one present dared to imagine the consequences.

Sir, don't, this is too dangerous, we just need to put these ghosts in little by little.

The leader of the Wangui Cult blushed and shouted urgently.

Sir, calm down. There are too many of these things, and even I can't stop them.

The withered old man also spoke quickly.

He was afraid that Shen Jian would rush in on impulse.

Shen Jian casually grabbed a grimace and said excitedly: Danger? Do you think those cute little things are dangerous? How dangerous is this? These are obviously my little cuties.

Group of ghosts:......

What a cutie.

You were clearly saying these things were disgusting a few minutes ago.

Why has the conversation changed now?

You change your face very quickly.

What? Don't you want to have some fun?

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, the withered old man, the bull-headed horse-faced man, the son of the river god, and all the ghost king-level ghosts all changed their expressions and waved their hands.

The thought of being entangled with this thing will make you crazy and out of control. Who dares to play with it?

If someone is unlucky and a ghost-king-level malicious face comes out, is it okay?

Shameless?

Shen Jian was confirmed again.

Group of ghosts:......

They were stunned for a moment.

Then they all twitched the corners of their mouths.

It always felt like Shen Jian was scolding them in a roundabout way.

And they have proof.

But he could only nod his head bravely: Yes, this face... don't think so.

It's a pity.

Shen Jian felt a little regretful.

Then he said: In that case, you can help me collect the missing faces, and I'll go in and play with them first.

Said.

Shen Jian had already put one hand in.

He looked determined to get in.

Sir, calm down!

Don't be impulsive...

See it.

Everyone panicked.

He shouted quickly.

The withered old man had already rushed forward, ready to pull Shen Jian back.

What are you doing!

Quickly persuade him to come back. If it doesn't work, stop him.

The withered old man was simply convinced by these pig teammates.

You definitely can't enter this ghost gate.

Regardless of whether Shen Jian died inside or was influenced and fell into a state of madness, it would be unacceptable bad news for the entire ghost town.

Now the door of hell has been opened and cannot be closed again.

Once Shen Jian died inside, no one present could escape from the invasion of at least tens of thousands of vicious faces.

If they fall into a state of madness, it will be even worse for them.

He didn't want to try the feeling of being struck by lightning.

Hear the words of the withered old man.

Everyone else present widened their eyes.

Damn it.

You put it lightly.

Do you want to try what it feels like to be beaten?

If he tried to stop this little ancestor, he would be beaten to death in the next second.

Looking at Shen Jian who had half of his body leaning out of the ghost gate.

All the ghost kings present were shocked, and fell into great fear and entanglement.

If you don't stop this man, they will die together later.

Stop this man and they'll probably die now.

Sir, you really need to calm down. You have to think about the other people here. They don't have the ability like you, sir. Once something happens to you when you enter here, we will all be doomed.

The ghost realm flashed, and the leader of the Wangui Sect had appeared in front of Shen Jian, begging bitterly.

Ma Mian hugged Shen Jian's right leg that had not yet stepped in, and prayed: Brother, brother, don't be impulsive. We can open the gate of hell a little further to let in more malicious faces. Rush in, so you can kill some and not be surrounded.

Shen Jian paused.

He looked at the leader of the Wangui Cult, and then slapped him with a big dick.

I'm still alive when I step on a horse. Are you going to curse me now?

Shoot away the leader of the Wangui Cult.

Shen Jian looked down at Ma Mian, who was hugging his thigh, and stretched out his foot.

boom.

Ma Mian also flew out.

Seeing Shen Jian's determination to go in.

The son of the river god did not dare to try to hinder him again.

He just said with an ashen face: That's fine, if you die and I die, my mother can escape from your clutches, and without me as a son, she will no longer be coerced by people like you.

Go in, and remember to open the door directly. This way you can die faster and avoid being eaten by ghosts later.

While talking.

The Son of the River God is completely ruined.

Just lie down.

Staring with dead fish eyes, he looked like he was waiting to die.

Shen Jian:......

Sir, we can indeed...

Seeing that Shen Jian can still listen to advice.

The withered old man rekindled some hope in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and walked up with a smile.

What? Do you want to be beaten too?

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

The withered old man:...

grass

If it weren't for my life, I wouldn't bother to advise you.

He gritted his teeth.

As the former leader of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, he possesses a level of Yin Qi that is close to that of a real ghost.

He once fought in a ghost town until no ghost dared to rule the roost.

Its illustrious reputation resounds throughout the country.

Now, he is groveling like this.

It's simply a shame.

But he still had the courage to say: Sir, that horse head is right. If you want to kill those vicious ghost faces, we can push the ghost door a little open and let more ghost faces rush in. In this way, you can ensure that It’s safe, and we can also assist on the side, so the efficiency may be faster.”

Shen Jian stopped.

now.

Every move he made undoubtedly aroused the nerves of all the ghosts present. This action gave them a glimmer of hope again.

Shen Jian pondered for a moment.

Nod slowly.

You are actually right.

As soon as these words came out.

The withered old man's face was filled with joy.

The leader of the Wangui Cult climbed up secretly after being slapped away.

Ma Mian, who was kicked away, also stood up from the ground.

The son of the River God, who was lying down and waiting to die, also did a backflip.

A pair of eyes looked at Shen Jian.

then.

Shen Jian grinned.

You're right. This efficiency is indeed too slow. If I open all the ghost gates, wouldn't I be able to take away these ghosts in one wave?

You reminded me.

Said.

Under the horrified and dull eyes of the ghosts.

Shen Jian withdrew.

Push with both hands.

The ghost door, which originally had only a gap exposed, was completely pushed open.

An ultimate darkness was displayed in front of everyone.

The Yin Qi surged so fiercely that it seemed to have condensed into substance, emerging from the depths of the Ghost Gate.

Shen Jian turned his back to everyone and slowly stepped into the ghost gate.

Like a door god, blocking the exit.

Are you ready? Darkness is coming!