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

at this time.

The little boy was panicked.

Because if this man is really a death row prisoner who escaped from death row, then his level of terror must have reached the level of the top ghost king, or even higher. Even if he is a ghost-level existence, he would not be surprised at all.

after all.

Except for ghosts and gods, it is basically impossible for anyone to escape.

So is he?

The little boy wanted to cry but had no tears.

I felt a little confused inside for a while.

Following orders from his superiors, he pretended to be a member of the Just Order, and created rumors on a small scale to attract real members of the Just Order to surrender themselves. Even if that didn't work, he could also achieve this by turning the place into a ghost inn. The purpose of discrediting justice and order and discrediting this organization.

But now...

He met a prisoner who was suspected to be a ghost.

This is a level that his ghost life cannot bear.

then.

He was about to persuade Shen Jian, but suddenly, he seemed to find something.

He saw that Shen Jian's face turned pale for a moment.

At the same time, he put one hand on the wall.

It seems that this action has no meaning, it is just a habit of standing.

However.

The little boy was keenly aware that when Shen Jian put his hand on the wall, his arm also trembled.

Looking at it this way, it seems that he was exhausted and unable to stand, so he chose the wall as a support point.

he got hurt?

The little boy looked startled.

wrong.

This is more like a serious injury, the kind that is close to death.

For ghost-level beings, a simple injury would not require them to support a wall while standing. Only those humans would have such obvious flaws.

In other words, this ghost and god is probably so weak that he is not even as good as a normal human being.

Think of this.

The little boy's thinking became more divergent.

yes.

Even if you are a ghost, it is not an easy task to escape from a place like death row. It is impossible to do it without paying a heavy price.

This was the case with the man in front of him.

Only then will they choose to seek help from members of the righteous order.

In the hearts of most people in the Qing Kingdom, the righteous order adheres to the concept of the wanted envoy from the fourth rank, and will fight against evil forces for the sake of fairness and justice.

If he is innocent, then in this case, turning to justice and order is naturally the best choice.

The little boy's eyes flashed with wisdom and he understood everything.

Subsequently.

His eyes looking at Shen Jian became awkward.

Join the Order of Justice, then you've come to the right place.

Said.

The little boy opened the door half way, as if inviting Shen Jian to come in.

He did not choose to take action in the first place.

Because no matter how desperate the ghost is, he can kill an abyss-level ghost king in an instant.

He had to test whether Shen Jian still had the power to strike.

See this.

Shen Jian did not hesitate.

Went straight in.

The pace is not fast.

It seemed like he was moving, but the opponent's movements were very clever. Every time he moved, it seemed like he was walking normally.

If he hadn't seen some clues in advance, he probably wouldn't have thought that this way of moving was due to serious injuries and difficulty walking.

Just thinking about it.

Shen Jian said coldly: The red liquid on the ground...

Hear this.

The little boy trembled violently.

He looked at the bloody floor.

broken!

He was just focused on letting Shen Jian in, and almost forgot that he had killed an ordinary citizen who wanted to join the Justice Order here just a second ago. He originally planned to throw the other person's body out later and blame the Justice Order. .

now……

This actually became his flaw.

what to do?

Do it now?

What if he still has his trump card?

The little boy's face was uncertain, and he was caught in a war between heaven and man.

If Shen Jian, a ghost-level prison escapee, could be caught, he would definitely rise through the ranks and reach a position that he had never dared to imagine before.

But if it fails.

In severe cases, he died on the spot.

It could be as small as being noticed by a ghost or god.

No matter which one it is, it means that his ghost life has come to an end.

only……

Shen Jian continued: This is... ketchup, why are you so careless? It's wrong to waste food.

little boy:……

The corners of his mouth trembled wildly.

Damn it!

How does this horse look like ketchup?

The tomato sauce will be bright red when squeezed out, and even if it falls on the ground, it will be in lumps.

The blood on the ground was dark red in color, and it rippled like water, soaking into the floor beneath his feet.

This can all be admitted wrong.

Are you so meow-like that you have never killed a ghost?

Practicing hard to the point of ghosts and gods?

The little boy was stunned.

For a moment I didn't know whether to be happy or speechless.

At this time.

He stepped back, accidentally tripped on something, and almost fell.

It was a corpse.

It was covered with a white cloth.

The little boy's unintentional move just now not only attracted Shen Jian's attention, but also exposed the body behind him.

little boy:……

Damn it, I am a professional royal spy, how could I make such mistakes one after another? This is so abnormal.

It's over now.

The blood stain just now could also be interpreted as ketchup.

So how to explain this living corpse?

Subconsciously, a ghost hand bulged from behind his back and stretched out from his skin, intending to make a sneak attack before Shen Jian could react.

…

the other side.

Follow the little boy's movements and look.

Shen Jian saw a corpse covered with white cloth, with the back of his head exposed.

Is this...a dummy stand-in?

Shen Jian walked over.

Touching the corpse on the ground, he sighed sincerely: You even thought of a fake death substitute. It's really professional. The expression, touch, and temperature are undoubtedly the same as the real person.

little boy:?

His mouth gradually opened wider.

Can you be so fucking round?

You must be the dream master.

If it weren't for the blood stains on my hands, I would have believed it was a dummy even when I was riding a horse.

I took a few glances.

Shen Jian suddenly asked: By the way, I seemed to have heard a quarrel just now. Where did the other person go? We will all be colleagues in the future. Don't make the relationship so tense. If there is any conflict, I can help mediate it.

Hear this.

A sinister smile flashed across the little boy's face.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, as long as the escaped prisoner was not suspicious, he could still use his original plan to sneak attack and seriously injure the opponent until he was captured alive and prospered.

then.

He pointed to the only closet in the room that could hide people, and said in a gloomy tone: He is hiding under the bed. Every time there is a conflict, he will hide and hide from people. No one can persuade him, but it is useless. But if he knows that there is someone new, If you join us, we will probably stop making trouble, and maybe... we’ll even prepare a surprise for you.”

While talking.

The third ghost hand stretched out from behind him had fallen off and entered the bottom of the bed from another direction.

As long as Shen Jian squats down and puts his head in to check, the third ghost hand will be attached to the person's face. At that time, even a ghost can be forcibly controlled by him for ten seconds.

Ten seconds was enough for him to capture the opponent alive.

That's it. Shen Jian was not suspicious and said casually: It's good that you are still alive. I just heard the sound of heavy objects being dragged. I thought you killed your partner in the quarrel because of a small conflict. We plan to dispose of his body again.”

little boy:!

He was shocked.

Because what Shen Jian said was exactly how he killed someone.

You're so good at guessing, wouldn't you guess that the cold corpse on the ground was the sound of me dragging something heavy just now?

Unexpectedly, an ominous premonition flashed through the little boy's heart.

I always feel like something is wrong.

But seeing Shen Jian walking towards the bottom of the bed step by step and squatting down unprepared, this concern soon turned into excitement.

He could no longer hide the excitement on his face.

A ferocious smile appeared behind Shen Jian.

The next second.

The moment Shen Jian lowered his head, a ghost hand grabbed him out of the dark bed. The speed was so fast that there was no chance for anyone to react.

If there are no accidents.

This ghost hand will grab Shen Jian's face, trigger a supernatural effect, and forcefully control the attached target for ten seconds.

However.

An accident happened.

When the ghost hand stretched out, Shen Jian also grabbed it with one hand.

Use a little force.

The ghost hand is broken.

Its crispness is like that of Wangwang senbei, which has been crushed directly.

Shen Jian stood up.

He turned to look at the astonished little boy and grinned: I found your colleague, where is the surprise you promised?

Watch this scene.

The little boy was dumbfounded.

God found my colleague.

Are you confused about the definition of a colleague?

Why don't you speak? Isn't this your colleague? But there is no place to hide people except under the bed. Could it be that you lied to me? There is no colleague of yours here at all. This hand is actually the one on the ground. Of the deceased?”

You are so cruel, dismembering the dead and hiding them.

little boy:? ? ?

He was stunned and dumbfounded.

I have seen people frame people, but I have never seen people frame people face to face.

You are too blatant.

Do you dare to be more direct?

At this moment, he finally understood where the unattractiveness was.

This escaped convict is too nosy.

Normally, a seriously injured person would have the energy to care about other people's quarrels. They would just like to count one minute into five minutes.

However, Shen Jian showed abnormal enthusiasm.

At another time, he might have noticed something was wrong.

But under the temptation of profit and success, he subconsciously ignored the abnormality, and his mind was filled with the achievements of catching Shen Jian alive.

You...are you okay?!

The little boy growled lustfully.

Why is something wrong with me?

Then why were you supporting the wall in the first place? Why were your arms shaking?

Shen Jian's eyes were strange: What do you think?

Hear this.

The little boy's brain suddenly went blank.

The grimace became more and more distorted.

You are lying to me, you are lying to me on horseback, you really deserve to die!

he roared.

Then……

He ran out of the window without any hesitation.

Prepare to escape.

Shen Jian laughed darkly: Haha, I originally thought that you would send more people to catch me, but I didn't expect that you actually wanted to catch me alone, but it doesn't matter, I said, I am a gold medal mediator, since one of them is dead , if one of you does not accept mediation, then for the sake of my career, you will also die.

The words fell.

Shen Jian moved his wrist, and the blood-stained ghost rope fell from the sky.

Lifted the little boy back.

While the other party was desperately holding on to the ghost rope, rolling his eyes, and looking frightened as if he had seen a ghost, Shen Jian smiled strangely:

“Are you going to break my 100% mediation satisfaction?”