When Shen Jian took out the mourning stick and the soul-binding bag, a dramatic scene occurred.

The awkward and weird feet on the male corpse suddenly fell off the body. When the corpse fell with a crash, the ghost feet had already run backwards.

Every time you take a step, a pair of dark footprints will be left on the ghost-covered ground.

He is a ghost, but not a fool.

These two strange things naturally defeat him, and he will only stay if he is stupid, not to mention that this human being is full of malice and wants to fill him up.

If you don’t run now, wait until later.

The Daxia Dragon Bird members who were guarding outside the mall were all stunned on the spot, their eyes filled with dullness.

Ghost, ran away?

Was this ghost afraid of Shen Jian and ran away?

Everyone was stunned.

The scene in front of me was so unreal.

In their eyes, the evil ghost who was invincible and who had to be careful and even sacrifice many lives to be imprisoned was now running away in a hurry as if he had encountered a human trafficker.

Is this really possible?

Naturally, he didn't know the shock of the officials behind him. Looking at the escaping ghost's feet, Shen Jian took a gentle step and stepped on one of the footprints.

The fleeing ghost's legs stopped.

Turn around with difficulty.

There was another line of blood on Shen Jian's ankle.

In the eyes of Ghost Foot, Shen Jian's foot was full of extraordinary beauty.

He must take it for himself.

but……

He can't beat it.

Guijiao was about to cry but had no tears, so he turned around and ran away again.

Shen Jian stepped on the dark footprints again.

Ghost Foot turned around again.

"..."

Human being, it's rude if you keep doing this.

Gui's feet were trembling all over.

What are you holding back?

Shen Jian stepped on his footprints, triggering his murderous pattern.

This is an instinct.

As a fierce ghost, it is difficult for him to restrain himself, just like a human being who needs to eat and drink.

Tap tap tap...

Shen Jian stepped on the dark footprints for the nth time.

The pattern of killing is increasing, and supernatural powers are superimposing.

It became increasingly difficult for Guijiao to control himself.

The footsteps are moving towards Shen Jian.

He was completely dumbfounded.

Is there any other way to make him throw himself into a trap?

You are here to find a bug in me.

Guijiao wants to cry.

Watching myself walking towards the tiger's mouth.

Dama.

In a panic, Shen Jian grabbed him.

Oh haha, it’s finished.

Ghost feet rest on vegetables.

"It's barely close to the Tsing Yi level. This little bitch from Horror Games invaded very quickly. It won't take long for the Tsing Yi level ghosts to be everywhere."

Shen Jian stroked it for a while, thoughtfully.

Yang Shi, I'm afraid I won't last long.

According to the classification of horror games, the upper limit of a one-star dungeon is a white-clad ghost.

The upper limit of the two-star dungeon is the green-yi level ghost.

Because of the hidden nature of the killing pattern, this ghost foot has completely unsolvable characteristics unless it is a ghost controller with a ghost domain. It has reached the level of difficulty of a two-star dungeon, and is considered an extremely difficult type even in a two-star dungeon.

And those who deal with this fierce ghost are just a group of ordinary people.

The consequences can be imagined.

If the weirdness fully revives and the mystery descends, it’s hard to say how long Yangshi will be able to survive.

What if a horror game takes over the world first?

Then wouldn't his hell become a decoration?

Shen Jian Zhuang Su.

The Yang world belongs to the underworld.

No one can interfere.

Putting aside everything else, he must first open up the passage connecting the human world and the underworld.

And this...

It requires the gate of hell.

The ownership of the dead souls must start from the gate of hell.

Thinking of this, Shen Jian casually threw the ghost foot into the soul-binding bag.

Ghostland recovered.

The scarlet mall has returned to normal.

The dense black footprints also disappeared into the ghost realm.

"Did it work?"

"Successful! He successfully imprisoned a fierce ghost."

Captain Xia stared at this scene blankly, then clenched his fists excitedly.

The rest of the Daxia Longque players also cheered.

In the shopping mall on the top floor, a group of people were rescued.

Qian Kuan, wearing a black windbreaker, also walked down.

With a grateful face, he said: "Mr. Shen, thank you for your help."

"You're welcome. If something supernatural happens next time, feel free to contact me and I'll give you a 20% discount."

Shen Jian smiled.

If this kind of good thing happens every time, he may not even charge.

A fierce ghost close to the Qingyi level can stand up to several white-clothed ghosts.

There are only three or four left before unlocking the fourth level of the eighteen levels of hell.

"By the way, in the horror world, are there any props that can shorten time?"

Shen Jian asked.

He's still six days away from his next entry into the Thriller Game.

I would like to know if there are any similar props.

Qian Kuan:……

The boss's brain circuit is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

Ordinary players clear a copy and never start the next game until the game warning time, but the boss is thinking of shortening the time.

After being confused for a moment, Qian Kuan explained: "Yes, Thriller Supermarket sells similar props. You can clear the copy countdown at once and directly enter the next game. However, the price is very expensive. It only costs 5,000 Thriller coins."

"You Daxia Longque have this kind of prop? I can buy it at a premium."
To be continued...