Their people have already arrived, and this is definitely not their person.

If it is not enough, if the battlefield is spread out, Qingshi's economy will be set back for at least thirty years.

"Okay, don't delay. The person in charge of your Qing City won't be able to come, so don't waste your efforts."

One person's face was covered with flesh, with a scar running through his face. That was the God of Slaughter.

"Hahaha, how dare we come here without doing some homework? After all, it was the killing star that single-handedly killed Zhizha and cursed the two great envoys."

The end of the road.

Those who come are not good.

You play with yours, and I play with mine.

Only time will prove whether this method of controlling evil spirits is correct or not.

"The new world is coming, and those who cannot grasp the trend will eventually die in the future. We just brought their death a little earlier. We will not forget the contributions they made to us new humans."

Member of Daxia Longque.

By then, the underworld will regain its mythology.

It seems that an angel from the Fallen Angels organization also entered the dungeon and recognized Shen Jian's identity.

Qian Kuan shouted solemnly.

At the end of the road there was the clanging sound of chains, and the mysterious sound of bells, which was heart-stirring.

Almost missed an opportunity.

That's when.

Even if he is already a different kind of ghost controller, he will not be able to play any role.

"Hahaha, a branch leader is worthy of talking to us."

The God of Blood and Tears smiled sadly:

"But he is currently in a four-star dungeon and will not be able to come out in three to five months. Even if you ask for help, will he still be able to return to the real world?"

How is this different from eternal life?

Just because he thought of this, Shen Jian changed his mind temporarily.

Determination showed on his face.

The ghost teacher didn't understand Shen Jian's thoughts, but he could see that the master seemed to have some new ideas.

Qian Kuan's expression changed drastically.

There are three more figures.

The ghosts in their bodies instinctively sense danger.

Shen Jian glanced at the old yellow dog next to Qi Qi. Under the nourishment of the City God's Hall, this fierce ghost had already reached the half-step red level.

Suddenly he thought of the River Goddess who was placed in Villa No. 001.

It seems that they have completely recognized this theory in their hearts.

The expressions of the three great gods changed.

The members of the Fallen Angel Organization showed ferocious expressions one by one.

Some people's bodies are filled with ghost shadows, some people's hearts are beating "bang bang bang", some people's clothes are stretched open, revealing the ferocious faces behind them, and there are constant cries and howls.

Thriller gamer.

"Brother, can Qiqi go?"

This time it's completely over.

at the same time.

At the moment, only by inviting Shen Jian out can we resolve this difficulty.

Although this is still just the beginning compared to the legendary underworld, Shen Jian is already satisfied.

There were countless terrifying figures.

There are still people here.

The smile on Shen Jian's face became even brighter.

Watching the ghost teacher leave.

This power is enough to destroy the Qingshi branch.

If nothing else, it is enough to protect people.

The voice fell.

It was completely black.

He looked up blankly.

Then he was slightly startled.

then.

Ghost teacher:???

"When he comes back, he will come to you to settle everything."

Under the bright moonlight.

Look at them one by one.

And in front of this group of people.

"What's going on?"

There was also a smile on his face.

At this time, Shen Jian suddenly spoke.

There are many ghosts.

The ghost teacher pondered for a few times and said, "Sir, Wei Wuliang learned about the attack on the Daxia Longque Branch in Qing City and wanted to help."

Even Shen Jian knew that he had entered the four-star dungeon.

If anyone stood at the end of the road, they would see a horrifying scene.

There are dozens of dead people.

Just imagine, a person's consciousness will not disappear after death, but he can continue to live in the world, and he can even come into contact with the human world and walk in the world like a living person.

As long as Qingshi is completely controlled, we can use this as a basis to radiate across the country and even the world.

"Fart, if you hadn't massacred the village and killed people, who would have had time to care about you?" Qian Kuan roared, using a rare expletive.

Their eyes were lifeless and cold as they walked on the street.

Black shadows sprang out one after another, leaving behind a sinister ghostly smile that was jarring and frightening.

Shen Jian was the only one left in the huge Chenghuang Hall.

The God of Slaughter, who had long been unable to control his desire to kill, said impatiently.

One person's face was pale, like a dead face with no emotion. That was the poison god.

"Yes, when the horror game comes, more than 70% of the world's population will die from the resurrection of evil spirits. Since they will die sooner or later, help us improve our supernatural powers, and we can better occupy our place in the trend of the new world. "

Today's underworld has entered a stage of rapid development.

Think about it.

However……

"Tsk, I've become a loner."

Money is as broad as death.

Nine beautiful female ghosts with plump figures and charming looks were walking in front.

The sky-high resentment enveloped the entire street, terror and despair continued to spread, supernatural beings were wailing sharply, and the blood in the sky spread in the corners and alleys...

This moment.

Hundreds of ghosts walk in the night.
Chapter completed!