Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

that time.

I know that human beings are the most concerned about human relations and social relations.

is true.

For a while, it was impossible to tell whether Lingyi wanted to kill Jiang Xuzi, or whether he wanted to save him.

If you catch that human being, you will be able to make the opponent throw a mouse-like weapon, because you dare to attack yourself. ?

Everyone has called "little man", what else can it be if it is a relationship between subordinates and superiors?

Another two slaps.

I roared in my heart, and I only felt that my body was still a little bit chilly.

The first to fall was Jiang Xuzi, the strongest among the players.

I stared at the tomb ghost.

Lingyi became even angrier, and took a small step down.

Chapter 259

By the time Shen Jian returned to the funeral home, it was already 3:[-].

He felt a little pity.

Because of his busy work, he missed the wake-up call at 8 o'clock last night.

Let these ghosts oversleep.

But not in the future.

Now he is the manager of the bloody paper shop, and the task is not too heavy. Every day, he sells paper figurines, and then goes to collect the bills, and he is completely in time.

at this time.

It was pitch black outside.

Shen Jian pushed open the door of the funeral home, waking up the old administrator who was at the front desk.

After seeing Shen Jian, the old man showed a ferocious expression on his face.

hear that.

The next day.

His lips were trembling with anger.

Then it seemed like it was time to get up.

very slow.

After all, the little girl's body has not been packed away by Shen Jian, and there is a whole body, we are also afraid of being found evidence.

And the last moment.

"Your apprentice went out with them last night. They came back, but your apprentice didn't come back. Can you explain what happened? This is your apprentice and the boss's grandson. It's obvious like that. Bai's dead, if the Scarlet Paper Tie Shop shows something, people will think you are a bully."

I glanced inside.

Here, the ghost king wants to save face.

As long as you master those two parts, it is equivalent to controlling the entire paper making shop.

Chasing and killing a big girl is indeed devoid of conscience.

All of the ghosts suddenly stagnated.

As the manager of the bloody paper-making shop, his power is really small.

Internally, the top red clothes also have to bow their heads.

The seven players immediately knew how to answer in their minds.

Students cannot ask questions at any time.

Zhai Guang found that something was wrong.

But today, that human being has intensified and played a new routine.

The whole thing is tense.

God what a trip.

"Gah, that human being is a son of man."

"That big girl is close to the red clothes level, and she was forced to be like that."

Shen Jianruo didn't think about it.

"bad idea."

……

A small white figure was holding a chainsaw with both hands. The chainsaw's gears had reached the lowest speed, making harsh friction sounds.

Shen Jian glanced at the other party and asked, "What happened?"

protested.

Suddenly remembered a boring story.

And waking up those ghosts will cause our crash time to be delayed again.

Because of Shen Jian's framing, he suffered inhuman treatment on the 7th floor, and was almost torn apart by these fierce ghosts who were furious because of getting up. The grass is about to start growing.

And the expressions of the seven players were not serious, and they didn't mean that a small disaster was imminent.

He was slightly taken aback.

No one gets up at eight o'clock in the morning.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: "You're not dead, but you have to figure it out, I'm the manager of the Scarlet Paper Pie Shop now, and with your work attitude, I'll fire you in no time."

Unified testimony.

The bloody paper man is also there.

"Who can cure me? Let me understand that ghosts have no dignity."

"Help, help you... I'm here, I'm chasing you down, I'm going to rack your brains."

The old man's furious face changed in an instant, and he burst into laughter: "The store manager, what did he do here at that point? You didn't do anything right. He pointed it out and you correct it."

The group of ghosts are awe-inspiring.

That part of the work was mainly done by the blood-colored paper figurines and other official disciples, while the red-clothed paper figurines in the store were made by Mrs. Su Yi herself.

When did this little girl hug the blood-colored paper figurine's calf?

It's too close to take a look.

We totally need that human being to know that.

It seemed that he had been tortured so cruelly that even his voice was broken.

Things like report letters are only anonymous, and only low-level personnel in the bloody paper shop can see them.

Extract yourself from it.

That murderer has the guts to openly chase and kill his own kind in a place like a funeral parlor, so is the administrator dead?To let such a murderer back.

As for the chainsaw killer, it seems that he hasn't dismembered the funeral director.

The whole place was quiet.

Big girl:? ! !

Accompanied by the sound of light footsteps, there is no special banter like a cat catching a mouse.

The old administrator opened his mouth.

"Now that everyone is here, the store manager, he will mind if you use a lie detector paper man on him."

Shen Jian simply ignored those opinions.

There is a murderer in the funeral parlor, which threatens everyone's life. If a murderer rushes back and dismembers us in a dormant state, who do we have to reason with?

I can only deal with it myself.

Sure enough, it was the dog-human!

One day, the emperor passed away, and the crown prince and other princes secretly promised that they would be far away in the capital, but they had no generals with 70 elite soldiers.

"what?"

The King of Hades told him to start at the eighth watch, so it would definitely be delayed until the seventh watch.

And also moved out the ghost king of the proprietress of the paper shop, if the answer is bad, we will be wiped out by the group.

It is forbidden to make those ghosts feel scalp numb.

Done.

They all went out.

The little girl designed us first, and she didn't deserve her death.

Let's just say how could there be no seventh person so outrageous in that world, but it's the same one.

and.

"Ah ah ah..."

Bai Ying grinned: "It's all in vain for you to wake up so early for the wake-up ceremony of the murderer's party. It seems to have achieved remarkable results."

Zhai Guang was very satisfied.

"Surprise is a surprise? That is a child who loves to go to school. He understands the meaning of the most complicated idioms. I hope that the eldest sister will become that kind of person. Speaking of which, the eldest sister should also go to school, right?" What if Uncle Ran asks him a few questions?"

Really a store manager.

"You have been slapped, and you dare."

The same goes for the Ghost Rider.

Waking up twice a day, thinking that was sleep.

Especially the custom-made paper figurine body requires a small amount of time and effort, even for a paper-making master, the speed is much slower.

Asking questions is just an excuse for me to kill ghosts.

Why don't he come here.

Shen Jian scratched his head, showing surprise.

At that time.

Because at this moment, Shen Jian groped out a ghost's head from under his body, it was a big kid who was much younger than you, his face was full of horror, as if he had suffered some terrible treatment after he was born.

As soon as Zhai Guang asked the question, you turned and ran before you screamed, with a sharp wail from your mouth, begging for help in a low voice.

"Yo, big sister, good morning."

Shen Jian touched his chin.

Qi Qi glared at Shen Jian angrily.

One: paper figurines.

The big girl hurriedly raised her head, and was about to show a piercing expression, but when she looked at the woman behind her with blurred eyes, her expression froze suddenly.

The human beings who have controlled the ghosts have not become inhuman to a certain extent, especially the ghost masters who have controlled eight ghosts. With the blessing of supernatural power, even if they sleep for ten days and a half months, there is no problem.

Which one of the ghosts on that floor was beaten yesterday.

No matter what, we would have thought that we, a group of ghosts, would grit our teeth against a human being one day. The point is, we still beat that human being.

elder:! ! !

Wake-up ceremony?

That was because the ghosts in the room had bad reveries.

"..."