Chapter 255 Stamp my mark

An upright man who is strong and unlucky, and is corrupted by interests, has become the new store manager of a blood-colored paper-made store.

This is an extremely dangerous signal for the male ghost king.

It means that he and the blood-colored paper man can be exposed at any time.

The man feels so awesome inside.

If this matter is poked out, he will not know whether the blood-colored paper man will die, but he will definitely be dead.

After all, what he did can be regarded as provoking an abyss-level evil spirit.

Just then.

The hostess stepped forward to stop him and blocked Chen Jian and her husband.

Facing Chen Jian's naked gaze, she trembled all over, feeling like she was being stripped of herself and standing in front of this man, but she still endured the shame just now and the strange feeling that her body kept recalling, and quickly said: " Husband, what we have earned over the years is enough to repay the expenses we have done back then. Give it to him so that we don’t cause any more trouble.”

She is standing up for her husband.

After all, only she knows that this human is terrifying.

He was driving a ghost ghost with a high level of terror. When the ghost rain covered him, he could not even notice the changes.

Faced with this unknown supernatural power, all she could think of was to get money.

"madness."

The male ghost king frowned and pulled his wife away.

"Do you know how high the interest I set back then? 300 white-clothed paper ghosts were given to me at the market price of 1.3 million. I only paid a deposit of 300,000, and the interest on the debt of 1 million has been rolled to more than ten years, and 5 million has been around for more than a decade. If we don’t have any foundation, how can we get so much money?”

He said.

He took big strides.

The cold air swept across his body.

Yin Xiao Lianlian: "Human, I think it's better for you to pick up that card. You have to know how to adapt to your life so that you can live longer in the horror world. Now when you pick it up, we can continue to cooperate."

"What if I don't?"

Chen Jian said curiously.

"Haha, do you really think the location of the store manager of the blood-colored paper-making store is a dead-free iron roll?"

The cold and dry voice of the male ghost king was filled with endless resentment.

The eyes turned black, spreading the entire eyeball like ink, and the whites of the eyes turned black.

This moment.

Indiscriminate supernatural attacks take effect.

Everyone's perspective seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog, and it was trapped in the ultimate darkness. Not only the line of sight, but also the five senses were greatly affected.

The supernatural in the body suddenly decreased by half.

It's like being covered by something.

The male ghost king sneered.

His supernatural ghost can not only charm his eyes, but also cover his supernatural ghosts.

Anyone below the Ghost King level will be suppressed by 30% of the Yin Qi out of thin air in front of him.

In addition, the five senses are blocked, and their strength is reduced by at least half.

Do you really think he can only lick his pussy face and please others?

He is a ghost king after all.

now.

The winner has been decided.

Humans who have never experienced ghosts' eyes suddenly lose the five senses of survival, which is basically no different from becoming a lamb at slaughter.

He just needed to gently stretch out his palm, hold Chen Jian's neck, and then use force, and the human being would completely die.

Then.

No one knows his secret anymore.

The ghost king showed a hint of contempt, his palm was stretched out, and he was about to strangle Chen Jian to death.

Bang!

A crisp and loud big pussy.

Chen Jian slapped the male ghost king's face with a big mouth. The force was so strong that the sound was like a collision between two iron pots.

Male Ghost King:??!

His face was suffocated and a burning pain came.

The whole ghost fell into a dullness.

Wori?

How is it possible?

The male ghost king looked at Chen Jian in disbelief, "Why... aren't you affected by my ghost's eyes?"

His expression was shocked.

Under the ghost's eyes, all five senses are lost, and the supernatural is unbalanced. This may not have much impact on evil ghosts, but it is a fatal supernatural for humans.

If all five senses are lost, it is a useless person.

Supernatural imbalance means that the balance of the evil ghost is broken and will be backfired by the evil ghost.

However, this human being did not seem to be affected.

Regarding this.

Chen Jian grinned and said, "Is it strange? Maybe I have seen too many exciting scenes and my eyes have been covered long ago."

As he said that, Chen Jian glanced at the hostess here.

Then he took out the mourning stick.

He took out the soul-suppressing bell again.

This is the underworld weapon of the Ghost King, the leader of the ten Yin generals in the underworld.

This ghost king is not that ghost king.

The Ghost King in the Thriller World is a synonym for the horror level.

The ghost king in the underworld is the leader of all ghosts.

Ring ling.

The old wind chimes emit pleasant sounds.

An irresistible supernatural attack came.

The male ghost king who heard the sound of the wind chime felt his body stagnant. The next second he suddenly woke up, but saw that the mourning stick that Chen Jian picked up had already smashed it hard.

"ah!"

It was like a wailing sound from the ghost king that was knocked out.

This time, it was even more terrifying than the most terrifying supernatural attack he had ever encountered this time. In just one moment, not only was his supernatural being knocked away, but his yin energy was also reduced.

This white bone stick can knock off his yin energy.

The male ghost king was shocked.

The ghost covered his eyes and started again.

The supernatural power burst out again.

He stared at Chen Jian, his dark eyes kept turning.

He did not believe that a human being could be completely free from his supernatural influence.

"Oh, you dare to glare at me, why are you pretending to be a fool?"

Seeing the male ghost king's dissatisfaction, Chen Jian raised his eyebrows and picked up the mourning stick and hit it again.

Male Ghost King:???

Who is glaring at you? I am attacking you. Do you understand? I am attacking you.

His dark eyes were wide open.

Unreservedly, the yin energy surged.

But in Shen Jian's eyes, this changed a different meaning.

He only saw a ghost king staring at him with his eyes, as if saying: Do you want to move me again?
To be continued...