Chapter 208 Your family, your in-laws, and your neighbor’s family die together

Inside the ancestral hall.

Seeing the human being wearing the shroud representing the identity of the village chief, the eyes of all the ghost villagers changed.

He looked at Shen Jian with faint eyes.

No wonder the village chief took so long, he turned out to be killed.

But that's okay.

Without the village chief, there is only one less festival host.

It has no impact on this ceremony.

Seeing that these villagers were indifferent, Shen Jian also said: "Why are you looking at me like this? I just took a piece of clothing. I picked this up. Do you still want to collect money? It is said that the more remote the place, the simpler the folk customs are. , I advise you not to be blinded by interests."

Shen Jian was wearing a black shroud and took out a black mourning stick.

He looked like a bully and a bandit entering the village.

It is enough to withstand the supernatural attacks of ghosts below the red level.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No one wants to?"

The thirteenth level of hell can be unlocked.

Among these ghosts, the lowest is Qingyi level.

Shroud villagers:???

The world of horror is in turmoil.

They wanted to run away, but were stopped by a group of mindless ghosts who only followed orders.

He noticed a lace-patterned dildo lying casually next to the towel in the bathroom...

As for saving ghosts, that is even more nonsense.

It seems that some secret has been discovered.

"You are her family."

"In how many days will the River God Festival be held?"

After all, as long as the fierce ghosts transformed into ghosts have the sanity to obey orders and the instinct to launch supernatural attacks, their overall strength is actually reduced.

See this scene.

How did she discover that Shen Jian seemed to be even more excited after hearing that the River Goddess was suspected of being married?

He fled in panic.

"Yes, everyone has seen the results of Su Daqiang's family. That human being is not only interested in the shroud, he is also interested in us."

"Two days later."

Shen Jian's dangerous gaze has been focused on the open-mouthed red-striped shroud ghost, "Old man, how old are you? You are still instigating others to commit crimes. This idea of ​​yours is too dangerous. Let's do this. Not only will your family and you If you are going to die, your relatives will die, your neighbors from all over the country will die, and the ant nest in front of your house will have to be doused with boiling water."

The red-striped ghost:!!

While waving.

At this moment, she just wanted to stuff her head into the cracks in the ground.

"uncertain."

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Shen Jian stood on the edge of the cliff.

"So many, it seems he has a good relationship."

After experiencing the effect of the shroud for a few minutes, Shen Jian was slightly happy. Although the effect of this shroud was not as powerful as the paper suit worn by the principal of Blood Moon High School, it was still 30% supernatural.

And the man who had a smile, a friendly attitude, and a very familiar look before was the culprit behind all this.

They were stunned.

But most people were silent and chose to watch indifferently.

But there was no longer worry in her tone. After all, she saw the Su family's son-in-law killing five red-clothed devils in a row, and now a half-step red-clothed devil stood in front of her. She had one thought in her heart: It seems like that. .

See the situation.

Look at the ghost aunt.

Shen Jian grabbed the female ghost by the neck, picked her up, looked around, and said in a cold voice: "Who are her family members? Come forward."

A red-clad fierce ghost stood up.

More than eighty ghosts fell at once.

[Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui]

Shen Jian took out the ghost knife.

Exited the ancestral hall.

There are also more than 20 red-level ones.

A group of villagers in shrouds just stared at him with gloomy eyes.

He raised his eyebrows.

God loves shrouds so much.

If others put it on, they will be eroded by the supernatural power of the shroud.

Eventually died a violent death.

Shen Jian's tone returned to its previous casual tone.

A large amount of black energy surged out of Shen Jian's hands.

The words fell.

Shen Jian was stunned.

Shen Jian also said at the right time: "I didn't see anything."

On the head of the red-striped fierce ghost, a black line as thick as a thumb gradually became clear.

"I, Mr. Shen, picked up the clothes based on my ability. If anyone wants to return them to their original owners, don't blame me for not giving them face."

A group of ghosts wander into a deserted place.

I saw the ghost aunt standing at the door, looking a little panicked.

Shen Jian clicked his tongue.

This knife.

Shen Jian followed the vague traces of the ghost sword and spread the supernatural horror to all his relationships.

this moment.

Ghost Aunt Zhang Hui also whispered.

"so."

…

In addition, he holds the position of the four kings of hell. If he cannot do this, it will be a disgrace to the underworld.

But as long as they don't say it.

…

grass

Every ghost is lucky.

Hear this.

Do humans of this generation really think that this black shroud is a good thing?

They were prepared to see how this human being would die later.

Shen Jian walked over and said fiercely: "They say that the villagers of the Su family are simple and honest, but now it seems that they are all exaggerated. I just wanted to grab some clothes, but you actually want to kill me. It is unforgivable. Please wait for your family." Die with you."

There are many fierce ghosts inside.

They all want to protect themselves Mingzhe.

That smile fell on a group of villagers, looking particularly charming.

There was a bit of joking in his eyes.

That's the Ghost King.

The words fell.
To be continued...