Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

He tried to fight one last time.

"What about the teacher certificate?"

Shen Jian slapped the ID on the ticket office, and the entire ticket office shook suddenly, as if it was about to collapse.

"You see clearly, I'm a star teacher. As far as I know, your amusement park is about to close down. You said that if I use my influence to say that the equipment in your amusement park is seriously aging and there are potential safety hazards, take a look. Who else dares to come and play."

Faceless Ghost: ...

Player: ...

The two are going crazy.

A look of horror.

Brother, you are really not afraid of death.

Is this threatening ghosts?

The Faceless Ghost picked up the ID and looked at it, but couldn't hold back anymore.

The person who threatened people with his mouth and mouth was really a star teacher.

"500 horror coins."

The Faceless Ghost mumbled, not knowing where the sound came from.

!!!

I am super, I was really successful in bargaining.

"What about the student ID card? The student ID card is not half-price. I can't guarantee that the students of the school will come here to play."

"250 horror coins."

"You scolded me for 250? I want to complain about you and insult tourists, and I want to post it to you on Douyin to expose you as an unscrupulous businessman."

"..."

"Send it to you."

The Faceless Ghost stretched out his hand, and made no sound.

He was afraid that he couldn't bear to wait for the next one, and would want to kill this human being.

It's so fucking embarrassing.

The two players on the side were completely dumbfounded.

Can you still play like this?

"I am leaving."

Shen Jian left contentedly.

After he argued hard, the [-] votes became free.

The free thing is incense.

After distinguishing the direction, Shen Jian walked directly to the horror house.

Horror house.

Shen Jian stopped and fell silent for a moment.

Because I found the door of the horror house, there was a long queue.

Didn't you say it was about to close down?

Is this horror house so attractive to ghosts?

All for the thrill?

Shen Jian thought of the price of 1000 horror coins. Is there anything special about this horror house?

Shen Jian was at the end of the line.

He glanced at the team in front of him.

Suddenly thought, I knock, this is not all goods.

A first-class local ghost, very pure.

Such ghosts have been contaminated with a lot of bad karma in horror games, so catch them one at a time.

This is not a queue, this is clearly a self-help for him to fill the [-]th floor of hell.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

Then he patted the buddy in front of him.

It was a starving ghost.

Skinny, with half of his body full of frame bones, without even skin, like a human-shaped skeleton walking.

Seeing someone photographing him, the starving ghost turned his head.

Noticing the humans behind him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes greedily scanned Shen Jian's body.

is food.

delicious food.

"Do you want to take a bite?" Shen Jian's seductive voice sounded.

The starving ghost drooled and nodded desperately.

"Is this good, if you punch me, I'll let you bite?"

The starving ghost was still nodding desperately.

Or he could no longer hear what Shen Jian was saying.

There is only desire for food in the eyes.

"It's fine if you agree, I always give courtesy first and then soldiers."

Shen Jian took out a sack from his body.

[Strange Thing: Soul-Binding Bag (Exclusive to Yin Er)]

【introduce:? ? ? 】

Starving Ghost:! ! !

What are you doing with the sack?

No, why on earth did you think of carrying a sack with you?

Chapter 35

Seeing the human being carrying a sack, the ghosts around were stunned.

Carrying a sack with you when you go out is also a ruthless person.

The ghost rope hung on Shen Jian's wrist was not happy anymore.

Hanging in the air, pointing at the soul-binding bag, sulking.

What's wrong?

Am I not working?

Why are you still looking for a new lover?

I can hang ghosts too.

The ghost rope was dangling in the air, and he almost yelled at this coquettish bitch.

Shen Jian comforted: "You are my baby, and he is my baby. You don't conflict with each other. You must give my baby a chance to perform, right? I love you the most."

The ghost rope twisted.

Lower slowly.

The head rope was raised, as if in a demonstration.

You see, I am the one who is favored the most, and you can only do this kind of dirty work.

My concubine is taller than you.

I enjoy the grace alone.

Soul Binding Bag: ...

The ghost rope settled down.

The starving ghost couldn't stand it anymore.

The mouth with only bones left split open, drooling, and bit Shen Jian.

Shen Jian took out another mourning stick, swung the stick and beat him up.

When it hit the starving ghost, black smoke rose, and the Yin energy dissipated, making him look even thinner.

After knocking a few times, the starved ghost already vomited black water, and was thrown into the sack by Shen Jian.

Soul-binding bag, one of the exclusive suits for Yincha.

Mainly used to pretend to be ghosts.

Even the ghost king can't get out.

There is no way, there are a lot of ghosts here, if all of them are hoisted with ghost ropes, it will be too high-profile, which is not in line with his usual style.

And you have to be careful not to scare the children in the amusement park.

Soul binding bag is undoubtedly the best choice.

Five seconds later, watching the starved ghost being caught into the sack, the surrounding ghosts seemed to realize that something was wrong.

There's something about this human being.

Shen Jian stepped forward, and the one-armed ghost in front also saw Shen Jian's astonishing move.

He weighed his strength.

I think I have a chance.

A human dares to unscrupulously capture their own kind in their ghost territory, how can he bear it?

Originally, due to the rules of the horror world, they could not attack human opponents for no reason, but since humans took the initiative to break the rules, they did not need to abide by them.

Yin Qi spread from the one-armed ghost's body, and the horror level was close to that of the white-clothed ghost. One arm was dotted with corpses, and it grabbed Shen Jian like a ghost's claws.

Snapped!

Shen Jian went over with a stick, and the one-armed ghost was thrown to the ground.

Put in a sack.

The process takes no more than three seconds.

The whole process seemed to flow smoothly.

Tool ghost +1

"Hello, hey, you are so oily, I don't want you."

Looking at the corpse oil ghost who turned around, Shen Jian was disgusted.

This was so oily it leaked.

He still thinks he will have to clean it up after sending it into the sack.

Corpse oil ghost: ...

Looking at the strange gazes from his kind in all directions, the corpse oil ghost fell silent.

He now has two options.

One, fight.

Two, get out of the way obediently.

He is a ghost, an aborigine in the horror world, and human beings are his food. Now let him make way for the food, is it possible?