The artistic ghost's face was full of humiliation, but under Shen Jian's increasingly dangerous eyes, he still knelt down.

This human being doesn't think he has become a ghost, so he is so unscrupulous.

Leng shouted: "Who told you to stand? Kneel down, I want to ask you something."

Whether it is using verbal curses or using other supernatural props to curse, the most basic rule is that it requires the approval of the person or the victim.

The artistic ghost was overjoyed when he heard this.

Art ghost:!!!

Unexpectedly, my mother discovered me.

The Art Ghost got up with a dazed look in his eyes.

In the banquet hall.

After hearing what Shen Jian said, he suddenly thought of something.

A shocking loud noise came.

The face without a mouth and nose was like a black hole. The corners of the eyes were stretched to the temples, and there were no normal facial features at all. He stretched out his pale hand and pinched Shen Jian's neck.

So after being stunned for a while, he also showed a sinister smile on his face: "You want to harm me? Haha, come and hit me!"

There was a bit of enthusiasm in his eyes, and he took out the mourning stick.

Shen Jian looked unkind.

I became a substitute.

"I'm already dead, why don't I feel anything? Under what circumstances can the dead speak?"

"I, I, I...I know."

The other party must be satisfied.

"This is a good thing. It is made from soaked pieces of meat from a three-star meat ghost. A cup is worth ten thousand gold. If it had been anyone else, I would not be willing to take it out."

Shen Jian showed a surprised expression.

Art ghost:???

Art ghost:???

He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Rice bowl...no, it's the number one drug.

"A talking dead person, isn't that a ghost? I came back from the dead and turned into a ghost? Awesome!"

The ghost of art wants to cry but has no tears.

broken.

The artistic ghost reacted.

The art ghost cursed secretly.

In place of the knight ghost who was broken into two pieces, the female ghost in red gave him a like.

The art ghost looked at Shen Jian with a sinister look, and said in a mocking voice, "Is there a possibility that one of us is not a ghost?"

Dogs, they grew up eating slaps.

The art ghost was also very surprised.

Yes, yes, keep saying it, the atmosphere is right, keep going!

He wished he could help Shen Jian and shout cheers.

Where's your mother?

"I'm dead? Then why can I still talk?"

If that's the case.

It turns out that this human being asked him for help with something.

Shen Jian was dissatisfied.

The next day.

Warrior.

The more I stare at the portrait, the more I feel like I've been dead a long time ago.

It no longer has the majesty of the past.

As for Shen Jian.

"Jie Jie Jie, human, you are my first achievement after becoming a ghost, I'm sorry."

Although with his supernatural power, he can still kill this human being even if he doesn't approve of it.

This hidden mission is the same as a free one.

Shen Jian's face slowly sank: "Okay, you actually lied to me, it turns out you are a living person!"

Until the Ghost King comes, there seems to be no way for horror games to contain him.

He was dumbfounded for a moment.

When Xiao Xue Nu came here with Shen Jian, Xueno immediately smiled and asked Shen Jian to sit down next to her. Xiao Xue Nu looked at her mother in surprise.

Still shaking his head and sighing.

But this man is still alive and kicking.

It's time for him to do his own thing.

Little Snow Girl suddenly blushed half of her face.

Shen Jian was also a little surprised.

Shen Jian withdrew his gaze.

He had never seen such a request in his life.

Hear this.

With a sinister smile, Shen Jian approached step by step.

Picking up the mourning stick, Shen Jian rushed forward.

Yes, yes, it's exactly what you imagined! Come on, speak out boldly.

…

But this was the first time he met such a cooperative living person.

He walked over and looked at Shen Jian condescendingly.

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Some intervention had to be made.

Although it is the instinct of a ghost to attack humans with supernatural powers, as a red-clothed ghost, he can strangle this human to death with his own hands even if he does not use supernatural powers.

Glanced twice.

Shen Jian had a solemn expression and murmured.

He was about to open his mouth to explain, but found that the man opposite him suddenly looked at him, his eyes gradually became more and more dangerous, and his face showed a typical sinister smile:

"Hehehe."

But he also had some doubts.

Art ghost:......

It seems like after a night of thinking.

She finally faced her own heart.

However, mother seemed to be very satisfied with the master, which made her feel happy.

"I refuse..."

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

The food in front of me seems to be more delicious.

Shen Jian:……

He lowered his head.

He saw a green hand placed on his thigh...
Chapter completed!