Chapter 302 Your father is here(1/2)
Based on the traces of Yin Qi he sensed, Shen Jian quickly drove there.
On the road.
The chat interface is constantly refreshing with content.
It's about the supernatural auction house.
[Scholar: @All members, does anyone know this person? He is the auctioneer of the supernatural auction house, and his identity is human. It can be determined that he is one of the players of the thriller game, and he is not in our queue of 50 players. He It’s a ghost town that I entered after a failed mission.]
[Scholar: @All members, he has disappeared now, but he has clues to remove the ghost tattoo. If you have any clues, let us know, and we are going to carry out a rescue operation to save him. ]
Look at the chat message above.
Shen Jian withdrew his gaze.
This group of four-star players is indeed quite efficient.
It only took most of the day to sneak into the supernatural auction house and collect so much information.
at this time.
Shen Jian's aura is a bit scary.
"Boss, an evil spirit has broken in and has killed several of our brothers. We can't stop it."
In a magnificent ancient mansion.
It's as if they have seen their bright future.
When he revived from the dead state again, his mother, the River Goddess, was already standing beside the human being, looking like she was being coerced.
See the situation.
…
"Very well, let him in. I want to see who has such courage."
He swallowed.
See things and think about people.
In less than three months, he has successfully promoted to Ghost King.
I believe that in less than two years, he will be able to advance to the Abyss level under extreme pressure.
This is not what I said.
A headless fierce ghost buzzed.
This figure is none other than Shen Jian.
It's that human being.
The robe is not fluttering in the wind.
They work in every detail, giving them hope of getting ahead.
Shen Jian's eyes became more dangerous and he had already taken out the ghost knife from his body.
He missed his mother.
Ghosts:???
What an old hen.
Now it seems.
One can imagine how lofty the status of a ghost king is.
The son of the river god was even more panicked.
Someone actually dares to call himself his father.
But somewhere he didn't know, the chat history on the game panel was still flooding the screen.
The son of the river god wants to cry but has no tears.
The son of the river god smiled sinisterly.
A demonic figure appeared in front of him.
It hasn't even been thirty years yet, but his biggest enemy has already come to him while he is still in the developmental stage. How to defeat him?
Waiting online, quite urgent.
He also watched helplessly as the human stretched out his dog's paw towards his mother.
[Passenger C: Then I will also contribute. I own a supernatural video recorder that can rewind the footage three hours before the incident. This may help us find the location of the incendiary ghost. 】
[Passenger B: I am an ordinary member of the Intelligence Hall. I just received a piece of information. I took a peek at it. It contained information about the kidnapping of the auctioneer, and the clues pointed directly to a top-notch red-clad incendiary ghost. 】
"What?"
All the evil ghosts felt their whole bodies trembling.
It lured him out like a fried fish pond.
A younger brother ran in hurriedly.
Every word you say.
If the human hadn't forced his mother to submit, how could they have separated mother and son.
Their original decision was right.
Jie Jie smiled sinisterly and said: "Son of the River God, do you want me to die without a burial place? Do you want to dismember me into eight pieces? Do you want to suppress me to the bottom of the well?"
He laughed angrily.
Unbeknownst to Shen Jian, a group of players who entered the ghost town were ready to unite to launch a rescue operation.
The eyes of several fierce ghosts in the lobby shone brightly.
Although the ghost city is large and there are many evil ghosts, the evil ghosts who can reach the ghost king level are all the best among ghosts and hold high positions in the organization.
He is a supernatural creature created by his mother, where does his father come from?
The son of the river god raised his head and stared at the intruder with his furious eyes.
Son of the River God:......
Covering the whole place.
And at this time.
If he were to be stabbed again, there would be no second River Goddess to intercede for him.
Another boy ran in with a frightened face: "Boss, we can't stop it, that evil ghost has already broken in here."
[Passenger: I have a supernatural prop for divination, and the result I calculated is: good luck.]
The chat interface keeps refreshing the screen.
"you……"
It was this ghost knife that dismembered his head with one blow.
Only then did he set out the great ambition of "Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, and don't bully young people into poverty."
They are witnessing new miracles in the ghost town.
Unless there are some large-scale gang wars, no ghosts at the level of ghost kings will be seen.
Came to the lobby.
Listening to these cheering voices, his face turned the color of pig liver.
Several fierce ghosts have been waiting for a long time.
"That's right, if you offend a ghost king and invader, your end has come and you will be dismembered into eight pieces."
I won’t take the blame for this.
Son of the River God:?
"Oh, no, he said "I am the father of the river god"."
The anger of a ghost king-level ghost is unimaginable.
In the lobby.
I had stayed well in Xiaoluo River and was about to enjoy the sacrifices of the River God Festival. This human dropped a white bone stick without saying a word.
At this time.
The moment I saw this figure.
Supernatural pressure belonging to the ghost king level is coming.
It was as if some extremely terrifying memory had been awakened deep in his soul.
The boss is angry.
The son of the river god's hands and feet went limp, and he felt a dull pain in his neck, as if he was about to fall.
To be continued...