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

On the dimly lit urban village path.

A person and a ghost are walking in the dark night, and the surroundings are completely silent, which seems strange and penetrating.

Shen Jian glanced away.

It's one o'clock midnight.

The time for the marriage competition is tomorrow.

According to the characteristics of ghosts, midnight should be the carnival of ghosts and the beginning of nightlife.

But this situation does not apply to Luo Fengtian's bloody capital in the fifth place. Except for the two rustling people in the entire city village, there is no trace of any pedestrians.

Even in the real world, it would not be so dead.

The beggar ghost explained in time: Brother, there is an unwritten rule in the bloody city. Anyone who dares to walk outside after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night is a killer by default. This type of ghost specializes in killing people for fun and is a complete lunatic. They kill for no other reason than to vent their murderous nature and cannot control themselves. Because of this, if they see wandering ghosts wandering around their city at midnight, some ghosts will unite with others to kill them, reducing the number of ghosts that they kill. There is a possibility of being attacked while sleeping.

While talking.

He looked around nervously.

He was always ready to reveal his identity as a member of the Black Dragon Society's Intelligence Section to prevent him from being regarded as a murderer.

Walked a while.

This is already located at the end of the village in the city.

There is only a long and narrow road around it, and it is surrounded by old and dilapidated two-story houses. Every door has a talisman-like talisman paper posted on it.

The talisman paper is full of densely packed supernatural writings.

It lets people know at a glance that there is someone in the house, and it also has a warning effect.

The beggar ghost spoke again: Brother, this is the territory of the Black Dragon Society. Except for our intelligence department, which needs to live at the head of the village due to its special nature, the combat department, logistics department, and mobility department all live at the end of the village.

According to our intelligence, there are more than 200 people in the three branches. Adding the members of the Intelligence Section scattered in the Bloody City, the entire Black Dragon Society has about 240 members.

Except for the three vice presidents who are ghosts and gods, among the remaining personnel, there are 6 top ghost kings, 30 abyss level ghost kings, and the rest are all ghost kings.

Beggars and ghosts are like treasures.

The specific data of the Black Dragon Society were told one by one.

In the Intelligence Department, he is not an unknown person. Apart from the top ghost king, the vice president, he has the highest status.

Naturally, he also knows a lot about the Black Dragon Society's information.

Finished.

He glanced at Shen Jian cautiously.

Only half of the ghost's face was left, full of hesitation and melancholy.

In fact, he didn't know much about Shen Jian's strength. He only knew that this man killed the vice president of their intelligence department, but he didn't know the specific means used.

We can only speculate that Shen Jian is at least a ghost.

but……

The other three branches of the Black Dragon Society are not easy to mess with either.

Needless to say, there are three ghost-level vice-presidents. Even if it is just the remaining members of the Black Dragon Guild who are surrounded and killed, they are enough to compete with one ghost and god in a short time.

He really didn't know where Shen Jian got the confidence to break into the Black Dragon Society's territory single-handedly like this.

Obviously he has better countermeasures to instigate rebellion against the vice presidents of the three major branches.

Think of this.

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

This kind of powerlessness that he knew the road ahead was dark, but still had to step in, made his mentality collapse.

If he hadn't known that if he turned around now, Shen Jian would kill him cleanly, his legs would have been too weak to leave.

He must have been unlucky for several lifetimes to encounter such bad things.

Just when the beggar ghost thought this and felt that he was already frightened enough, the next second, he saw a scene that made his scalp numb even more.

I saw Shen Jian taking out a gong and a soul-killing hammer from his body while walking, and then...

A sharp knock.

Bang...

The clear and powerful loud noise spread throughout the entire village.

An extremely terrifying supernatural wave spread in all directions.

The huge movement woke up all the sleeping Black Dragon Club members.

?

Before they could react, they heard a strong voice coming from outside: Wake up, wake up.

The ghosts haven't figured out the situation yet.

His eyes are still focused.

Nothing else.

The sound of the gong was so deafening that their supernatural powers almost disappeared, and it took them a long time to recover.

He shouted: What happened? A murderer came in? Are these lunatics crazy? I wonder how many families there are here?

The next second.

The energetic voice from before came again: It's already one o'clock at midnight, it's time to go to bed.

Said.

Shen Jian raised his head.

Seeing a ghost leaning out from the second-floor window, ready to jump down, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: Everyone, please wake up. It's time to go to bed. Don't mess around in the middle of the night.

Black Dragon Club member:? ? !

The ghosts were stunned.

Even the few members of the Combat Section who had finished cleaning up as soon as possible and were about to jump out of the window to support were dumbfounded.

A confused look on his face that said, You're kidding me by riding a horse.

Damn it.

God, please wake up, it's time to sleep.

You are the devil.

We were sleeping soundly and had already dreamed that we had become the masters of the bloody city and were ready to intervene in the female ghost's life. But you, the sound of a gong woke us all up.

If this was something serious, we would tolerate it.

But your special purpose is to wake us up and tell us that it’s time to sleep?

There's something wrong with you.

at once.

A group of fierce ghosts from the combat department couldn't bear it anymore.

They are the most elite force of the Black Dragon Society, and every level of terror is not lower than the abyss level.

He is very murderous and has a violent temper, which can easily ignite at a moment's notice.

Now that they were being tortured by Shen Jian, their faces were even uglier than after eating Lao Ba's secret burgers.

The grimaces screamed:

You deserve to die when you step on a horse.

Mad, tear his mouth off.

Fuck, you'll die.

Four or five abyss-level ghost kings jumped out of the second-floor window and rushed toward Shen Jian.

This scene.

The beggar ghost who was still in a dazed state was frightened.

All the souls of the dead are gone.

His face was almost turning green.

This damn thing has offended the public.

Brother, I called you brother, what on earth are you doing?

Is there any benefit for you to offend your team to death now?

If all of them counterattack you, what's the point of integrating the Black Dragon Society?

He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world, this is something that even a three-year-old child understands, don’t you know?

A series of question marks appeared in the beggar ghost's mind.

He found that he didn't understand Shen Jian's brain circuit at all.

…

at the same time.

Looking at the angry scene of this group of heroes and the several abyss-level ghost kings who had already rushed down, Shen Jian said sadly: I kindly reminded you to sleep, but you don't appreciate it, so forget it, but you actually want to kill me, and you treat your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs. They are just a bunch of white-eyed wolves.”

Said.

The soul-suppressing hammer in his hand struck the gong body again.

This time.

The supernatural shock reaction is even stronger.

Invisible sound waves stirred.

resounded in the ears of the ghosts.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Several sounds sounded like dumplings being dropped.

The several abyss-level ghost kings who originally came to kill them with ferocious faces fell into a deep sleep without any resistance in front of the sound of gongs.

It fell freely from mid-air and smashed down.

Instantly.

The whole place was silent.

The ghosts opened their mouths wide.

A look of disbelief.

Is this the group's demise?

Who is this bitch?

Those who dare to appear in their Black Dragon Club territory like this should be their talents.

But they searched their memories and found nothing that matched.

killer?

wrong.

If this was the killer, he would have really been kicked in the head by a donkey.

after all.

Which good person would go out of his way to wake them up before killing someone?

This is more like a bad taste of the other party.

To put it mildly, the other party was playing a trick on them.

Just thinking about it.

The voice below sounded again: Okay, the white-eyed wolf has been dealt with. You should quickly put down what you are doing and go to bed when you need to.

...

at this time.

All the ghosts felt toothache.

If it hadn't been for your annoying interruption, why would we have woken up?

Especially the sound of your gong is too disturbing to the people. This is a destructive thing. Just hearing it makes them no longer sleepy and very energetic.

Don't talk about continuing to sleep now, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for the next three days.

Um.

Scared.

Think of this.

Their faces turned completely dark.

Everyone stared at Shen Jian with resentful eyes.

In the darkness, dozens of ghost eyes looked at each other.

The psychological pressure caused caused the beggar to break out in a cold sweat.

Chills ran down my spine.

I was afraid that this group of ghosts would be too hasty and attack again.

Subsequently.

He subconsciously looked at Shen Jian.

His lips twitched, and he was about to ask Shen Jian to calm down and stop pissing off these people, otherwise there would be no good in the future.

Unfortunately……

His words were a beat slow.

Shen Jian had already spoken first, grinning and cursing: It's past bedtime, why don't you go to bed yet? If you stay up so late, do you want to get up secretly in the middle of the night and be a killer? You deserve to die!

Beggar Ghost:? ? ?

Black Dragon Club member:? ? ?

grass

You're pretty good at rake when you step on a horse.

Don't we want to sleep?

We can't even calm down our Yin Qi now, and our supernatural reactions are still fluctuating violently and very unstable. Who gave us all this?

It’s not like you are such a fool.

It would be better for you to start talking nonsense seriously.

at this time.

The back molars of all the members of the Black Dragon Guild were almost broken.

We sleep in the house and you walk outside in the middle of the night. Which one of us is more like the killer?

However……

Before they could speak.

Shen Jian had already raised the soul-suppressing gong again, holding the soul-suppressing hammer in his left hand, and struck it hard.

哐...

A more violent gong sound suddenly exploded.

Just for a moment.

No matter it was the top ghost king, the abyss level ghost king, or the ghost king, at the first second when the gong sounded, his whole body was shaken, his pupils were blurred, and then he fell straight down.

This time, not only their supernatural fluctuations were shattered, but their consciousness was also shattered.

Do it all.

Shen Jian took back the crime tool in his hand.

His eyes were filled with a simple look that said, Today is another day to do good deeds.

Beggar Ghost:......

He was dumbfounded.

What are you doing?

What are you doing with all these people?

You're such a fucking bastard.

Brother...brother, these people are your future team members. Why did you kill them?

The beggar ghost trembled and stood tall.

Nothing can be said.

after all.

Shen Jian's current performance is too cruel.

At first glance, he looks like a devil with such a bad personality that he can kill a ghost anytime and anywhere for fun.

He was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would be dismissed like this.

Shen Jian glanced at him and said with a malicious smile: You may have guessed something wrong. All I need is the registration quota for the Black Dragon Club. I don't need the so-called team. On the contrary, these people will be instigated later. If you attack me, it’s normal for me to strike first.”

The beggar ghost opened his mouth wide.

Just because of a probability event that may happen in the future, you take action first?

This is too childish.

Couldn't it be that this group of Black Dragon Club members saw that you could lead the Black Dragon Club to become bigger and stronger, so they were subdued by you and stood in the same lineup as you?

You really only see what’s good for you and don’t want any disadvantages, right?

and.

You don’t need a team, just be a cheerleader.

To this.

Shen Jian just said: Are you teaching me how to do things?

Beggar Ghost:......

6.

He kind of knew.

This is an authoritarian tyrant.

Still has an extremely bad personality. (End of chapter)