Chapter 208 Your Family, Your In-Laws, and Your Neighbors Will Die Together

Inside the ancestral hall.

Seeing the human being wearing the shroud representing the identity of the village chief, the eyes of all the ghost villagers changed.

He looked at Shen Jian with faint eyes.

No wonder the village chief took so long, he turned out to be killed.

But that's okay.

Without the village chief, there is only one less festival host.

It has no impact on this ceremony.

Seeing that these villagers were indifferent, Shen Jian also said: "Why are you looking at me like this? I just took a piece of clothing. I picked this up. Do you still want to collect money? It is said that the more remote the place, the more simple the folk customs are. , I advise you not to be blinded by interests."

Shen Jian was wearing a black shroud and took out a black mourning stick.

He looked like a bully and a bandit entering the village.

"I, Shen, picked up the clothes based on my ability. If anyone wants to return them to their original owners, don't blame me for not giving them face."

A group of villagers in shrouds just stared at him with sinister eyes.

There was a bit of joking in his eyes.

This black shroud is not just for anyone to wear.

Why is this black shroud worn on the lame village chief?

Not only because the lame old man is the village chief, but the main reason is that this black shroud can only be worn by the top red-clad ghosts.

If others put it on, they will be eroded by the supernatural power of the shroud.

Eventually died a violent death.

Do humans really think this black shroud is a good thing?

They were prepared to see how this human would die later.

A minute passed.

Three minutes passed.

Five minutes passed.

Shroud villagers:? ? ?

They were stunned.

Is this human being so cruel?

After experiencing the effect of the shroud for a few minutes, Shen Jian was slightly happy. Although the effect of this shroud was not as powerful as the paper suit worn by the principal of Blood Moon High School, it was still 30% supernatural.

It is enough to withstand the supernatural attacks of ghosts below the red level.

If he were to live in the underworld, he would probably be robbed by ghost controllers all over the country.

There are more than a hundred such shrouds here.

Even if the effect is weakened, it is still a first-class life-saving prop.

nice one.

Whether it is used as a reward for a living person or as a trap on a ghost, it is always worth the money.

Shen Jian's eyes gradually brightened.

He looked at the group of villagers in shrouds and said with a sinister smile: "Since you don't say anything, I'll start by throwing some light. As for me, I like traditional clothes very much, especially shrouds. However, this one is a bit monotonous. Villagers Brothers, you guys shouldn’t mind donating your shrouds.”

His impatient look once again shocked a group of villagers.

God loves shrouds so much.

Who would like the clothes worn by the dead?

"No one wants to?"

Shen Jian waited for a while, and when no one came forward, he smiled even more happily: "Then I have to grab it myself...hey, I'm here to get it."

"If you have the ability, come and try. We have about a hundred people here."

At this time.

A villager wearing a half-length red-striped shroud came out.

Looking at Shen Jian full of resentment.

"Who are you?"

Shen Jian ignored it.

The smile on his face became even wider.

A wave of his hand.

Roads of netherworld energy surged out.

In the dark fog.

Out came ghosts with numb expressions and empty eyes, wearing the robes of sinister officials.

Among these ghosts, the lowest is Qingyi level.

There are also more than 20 red-level ones.

Among them was a tall and burly figure with black horns.

That's the Ghost King.

Niu Li Ghost King.

Looking at this scene.

The resentment on Su Daqiang's face disappeared.

His expression became stiff and horrified.

Thirty-four green-clad warriors, twenty-three red-robed warriors, and a ghost king. How can you use this kind of lineup to deal with our remote village?

Brother, you are playing.

this moment.

All the villagers in Shroud panicked.

The energy displayed by Shen Jian was really too great.

Wave a wave.

A force that can destroy Sujia Village appears.

Especially that ghost king, the supernatural fluctuations are too obvious.

It was as if the words "Ghost King" were carved on his forehead.

Driving a ghost king is really unimaginable at their level.

"Come on, help me stop these stingy villagers and take off their shrouds. Don't do too much, it will hurt your eyes."

Shen Jian said in as much detail as possible.

A smile appeared on his lips.

That smile fell on a group of villagers, looking particularly charming.

grass!

You are so inhuman.

The words fell.

A group of ghosts seem to be in a deserted place.

The shroud villagers in the ancestral hall suddenly became a mess.

Shen Jian grinned.

He also rushed forward.

The villagers took off their shrouds, revealing their pale bodies.

There was a female ghost who couldn't bear the humiliation and took action to resist.

Shen Jian walked over and said viciously: "They say that the villagers of the Su family are simple and honest, but now it seems that they are all exaggerated. I just wanted to grab some clothes, but you actually wanted to kill me. It is unforgivable. Please wait for your family." I'll die with you."

Finished.

Shen Jian grabbed the female ghost by the neck, picked her up, looked around, and said coldly: "Who is her family? Come forward."

Among the ghosts, several figures came out.

Slowly surrounded Shen Jian.

Su Daqiang is also among them.

"Everyone, the one who is arrested now is my wife. The one who is arrested next time may be your relatives. Please cheer up and fight this human being."

Su Daqiang roared.

"Fellow fellows, don't be frightened by that human's deception. These evil spirits he released have no sanity and are a group of enslaved poor guys. Only by working together can we resist this demon."

An old man also shouted angrily.

"Uncle and aunt, save my mother."

A child with a hollow mouth wept and begged.

However, these sensational words aroused the fear of more villagers.

They would rather have their shrouds stripped off than resist.

As for saving ghosts, that is even more nonsense.

Some people called for everyone to unite to resist.

But most people were silent and chose to watch indifferently.

…

the other side.

No one responded.

Su Daqiang was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

"Stupid, stupid, do you think he will let you go if you don't take action?"

"Have you seen those same kind of people who are unconscious? If we don't resist today, this will be our result tomorrow."

"Our Sujia Village will cut off our descendants."

Su Daqiang is still trying to awaken the villagers' sense of resistance.

"Okay, you bitch." Shen Jian said with some dissatisfaction: "You are addicted to scolding me even if you ignore me, right? I am the savior of Sujia Village. How can I be evaluated by a evil spirit like you with evil intentions?"

"You must be her family."

"Since you mentioned ghost missions, I will grant you permission."

The words fell.

A large amount of black energy surged out of Shen Jian's hands.

The female ghost who was being strangled struggled for a few seconds before she gave up her resistance completely, and her eyes became hollow and lifeless.

"No, wife."

Su Daqiang's eyes were red.

"We are so loving, let's go together."

Shen Jian's voice came from behind the other party at the same time, and he held down his big palm fan.

After a while.

Su Daqiang was also transformed into a ghost.

The remaining old men and children were even less able to resist.

They were transformed into ghosts one by one by Shen Jian.

The power of ghosts and gods of King Chu Jiang was so overbearing.

Even the top red-shirted ones cannot escape the fate of being transformed into ghosts as long as they are caught by him.

However, this approach is obviously wasteful.

After all, as long as the fierce ghosts transformed into ghosts have the sanity to obey orders and the instinct to launch supernatural attacks, their overall strength is actually reduced.

But who makes the underworld lack talents today?

Even if they are just ghost servants who follow orders, they will also improve the overall planning of the underworld.

Do it all.

Shen Jian looked around at the villagers who were trying to escape, but were stopped by a group of ghosts. He grinned and smiled kindly: "Don't be afraid, don't be nervous. After my sincere persuasion, these people have abandoned the dark side and returned to the bright side." Zhengtu, join my warm and harmonious family."

Shroud villager:...

Damn you, you're lying. You really don't need to draft.

As if we were all blind.

Su Daqiang's family has clearly been harmed by you.

How could you have the nerve to say such nonsense?

The faces of a group of villagers in shrouds became increasingly pale.

They wanted to run, but were stopped by a group of mindless ghosts who only followed orders.

And that human being who made everyone fearful was slowly approaching them with a smile on his face.

He was also talking about words like "warmth and harmony" and "big family".

But after thinking about it, they only heard two words in the whole article: cannibalism.

Just then.

A red-clad fierce ghost stood up.

"This cannot continue like this. That human being is determined to kill us. Even if he takes off his shroud, it will only delay the time of death."

This tall and powerful ghost wearing a red-striped shroud seemed to be extremely prestigious. As soon as his words came out, many villagers who were still hesitating strengthened their determination.

"Yes, everyone has seen the results of Su Daqiang's family. The human being is not only interested in the shroud, he is also interested in us."

"Those ghosts are also under his command. We can't escape."

"The only chance is to kill him, kill this human being, so we can survive."

Voices of resistance arose one after another.

Shen Jian's dangerous eyes were focused on the open-mouthed red-striped shroud ghost, "Old man, how old are you? You are still instigating others to commit crimes. This idea of ​​yours is too dangerous. Let's do this. Not only will your family and you If you die, your in-laws will die, your neighbors from all over the country will die, and the ant nest in front of your house will have to be doused with boiling water."

The red-striped devil:! !

grass

The ten clans are implicated, right?

Shen Jian said indifferently: "Who are his family members, in-laws, and neighbors?"

This time, no one dared to reply.

The place fell into dead silence.

"Don't even say yes."

Shen Jian took out the ghost knife.

Everything started to change.

On the head of the red-striped fierce ghost, a black line as thick as a thumb gradually became clear.

As Shen Jian increases the supernatural effect.

This black line actually started to spread.

Like a spider web, it spreads farther away, connecting the ghosts one by one.

Those are clearly the number of people whose genealogy is related to the red-striped ghost.

"I give everyone, including family members, the whistleblower, one last chance to survive. If no one comes forward to identify him, then... everyone will die together."

Shen Jian's voice was like the wind from hell.

It made all the ghosts' hearts tremble.

But as long as they don't say it.

How could a human know the complicated and intertwined genealogy of Sujia Village?

Every ghost is lucky.

See this.

Shen Jian followed the vague traces of the ghost sword and spread the supernatural terror to all his relationships.

This knife.

He clearly planned to kill all the ten other clans.

It’s not just a means, but also a provocation to thriller games.

If the other party wants him to forcefully take over the game mission, then don't blame him for playing the Ten Clans Match Game.

The moment he held the ghost sword, Shen Jian's arm suddenly expanded.

He ignored it.

Cut it out with one knife.

A large area of ​​dead thread was cut directly in the flash.

Inside the ancestral hall.

More than eighty ghosts fell at once.

Unfortunately, the only onlookers to this shocking scene were a group of shroud villagers who were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

Otherwise, the whole world will be in an uproar.

The world of horror is in turmoil.

With the help of supernatural attacks, more than eighty ghosts were dismembered at one time.

This has exceeded the ultimate ability of the Ghost King.

I'm afraid it would take a legendary ghost or god to do such a thing.

"So many, it seems he has a good relationship."

Shen Jian clicked his tongue.

He raised his eyebrows.

Dismembering more than eighty ghosts at once, the resistance encountered is not ordinary.

It's a pity that no matter how great the supernatural power is, it is as brittle as thin paper when the power of King Yama is weakened.

In addition, he holds the position of the four kings of hell. If he cannot even do this, it will be a disgrace to the underworld.

Shen Jian's tone returned to its previous casual tone.

"Come on, fellow villagers, I can't wait for you to join my warm and harmonious family."

…

Out of the ancestral hall.

Shen Jian was covered in blood.

A look of satisfaction.

It has obviously been successful in getting these shroud villagers to join the big family.

and.

He also found hundreds of coffins in the ancestral hall.

There are many fierce ghosts inside.

They are all villagers from Sujia Village.

Stable.

The thirteenth level of hell can be unlocked.

Out of the ancestral hall.

Shen Jian stood on the edge of the cliff.

He looked down at Xiao Luohe at his feet.

It's very wide, about 180 meters.

Looking over, it was pitch black, the water was bottomless, a gloomy wind blew by, and the waves crashed against the shore with a loud sound.

"In how many days will the River God Festival be held?"

Shen Jian asked.

"Two days later."

"Will the River Goddess appear then?"

"uncertain."

Shen Jian was stunned.

Look at the ghost aunt.

"A long time ago, I heard the elders in the village say that the River Goddess will indeed appear every time during the River God Festival. However, in the past ten years, the River Goddess has not appeared for a long time. Those who appear are the new River Gods, that is, the River Gods. The queen’s son.”

"Can the river god also get married?"

This time, Shen Jian was really surprised.

It was a look of excitement.

Aunt Ghost was a little confused.

How did she find that Shen Jian seemed to be even more excited after hearing that the River Goddess was suspected of being married?

"No, the so-called Son of the River God should just be a supernatural creature. He is called this name just because he is a supernatural creature created by the River Goddess."

"so."

Shen Jian was a little disappointed.