At this time.

Under everyone's breathless gaze.

A young man wearing a white windbreaker walked down, with a ghost rope on his wrist.

This time.

Must be at the top of the organization.

Looking at the door with a guilty conscience.

They also killed the invading members of the Fallen Angels organization.

He also added:

"Of course, you can also ask Daxia Longque to get me the code name, Yama."

Qian Kuan:……

The three ghost masters had expressionless faces.

"You ask for my name?"

"Mr. Shen, you mean..."

The three ghost masters looked puzzled.

First there was surprise, and then there was a burst of complaint: "You are a busy man, but you are finally brave enough to think of going home."

Although the rest of the favorability levels range from 70 to 80, they have not completely reached 100 points of favorability, and they still need to work hard.

Qian Kuan's surprised voice came over the intercom.

She sat down and crossed her legs.

But now...

It was already early the next morning.

He went to meet his ghost mother-in-law to catch up on old times.

at the same time.

Now there's trouble.

"Or is this some extremely vicious ghost master?"

Horror World·Sweet Home.

Shen Jian took a look at the progress of the mission.

Shen Jian's eyes were blurry as his chest was swaying.

Daxia Longque members present:...

The expressions of the three ghost masters changed again and again.

Hear this.

Just then.

This sudden surprise made everyone present feel like they were in a dream.

If he took action, how could the rats of the Fallen Angel organization escape his pursuit?

I just said that the Fallen Angel Organization would probably send an envoy, but I didn't expect that an envoy actually came.

A group of Daxia Dragon Bird members are all extremely vigilant.

"6 turned over."

Listening to Shen Jian's reply on the intercom, Qian Kuan was not surprised.

If you can't come, what name will you apply for?

"Haha, don't you have a name yourself? You go out to fool around, and you only dare to use other people's names to scare people?"

"What?"

Shen Jian nodded slowly.

"No one's..."

It was beyond everyone's expectation.

The three ghost masters spoke in disbelief with their throats rolling.

"If you bully others just after you come back, you won't be able to leave later."

The car door opens.

This moment.

"Are you Yama?"

The words have not yet been spoken.

"Idiot, Mr. Shen lives in Villa No. 001! Hold on, you are on your own."

I never expected that a two-seater sports car would actually be occupied by two formidable and terrifying figures at the level of city leaders.

Shen Jian was silent for a moment.

Moreover, he is a powerful paper-making god who is not afraid of crowd tactics.

Shen Jian glanced away.

A ghost master of this level has already reached the top of the pyramid.

Not only is it extremely difficult to kill, but once it dies, its own ghost will revive, which will also lead to an A-level or even S-level supernatural event.

The supernatural has begun to spread.

The sound of pushing the door sounded.

"What's the matter?"

From inside the car, a muffled male voice came.

"Quick...run away! Two divine envoys, this is beyond your ability to handle. Leave as soon as possible before the other party gets out of the car."

"There is a record of him in the data. He is a murderer who has lost his humanity. He likes to torture rather than kill. In addition, he has a supernatural power and came from a four-star dungeon. Among four-star players, he can definitely fight one against two. That's right. An existence that can fight against a red-clothed level ghost."

They can't handle a paper-making god, and then there's a ghost controller who can cast a curse to kill his opponent as long as he has a few pieces of clothing. If these two people join forces, everyone will be wiped out here.

The whole place fell into dead silence.

He is a ghost controller comparable to the person in charge of a city.

"You forgot, we have to go back to worship our ancestors."

The three ghost masters looked like they had just returned from participating in a thriller game. They were very shocked when they heard Shen Jian's name this time.

"Paper-making God? The fifth-ranked ghost controller among the twelve Gods."

No matter whether it is public or private, they cannot let go the members of the Fallen Angels organization.

Don't wait for her to continue talking.

He even began to think that this was a trap.

They have crow's mouth.

Qian Kuan said through the intercom.

The black stockings were thrown into the trash can.

When they were more than thirty meters away, the strange sound of the tires of the sports car was heard. The car turned in one direction while sliding, and finally stopped steadily about ten meters away from the crowd.

The ghost mother-in-law just came back from get off work.

They are the ghost mother-in-law, Xu Xiaolan, and the ghost wife Su Wan.

A big surprise has arrived.

He received a notice from the ancient instructor.

Shen Jian had a plan.

…

However.

"Now that you're here, why bother hiding your head and tail? Which big shot from the Fallen Angels organization is in the car? I'm afraid you won't be able to go back today."

The ghost mother-in-law blushed and changed into casual clothes.

"Sacrifice to ancestors?"

"Yes, it is said that it is an old rule in the Su family that you have to go back to worship your ancestors at this time."

"Where?"

"Are you stupid? Of course it's Sujia Village."
Chapter completed!