Chapter 621 A Name that I Dare Not Describe

Crunch.

As the door of the coffee shop was pushed open.

Shen Jian walked out carrying the sack, with a simple harvest smile on his face.

With the seven wealthless ghosts, plus the six he had captured before, he had already completed a quarter of his performance target for unlocking the Hungry Ghost Realm, one of the three evil realms.

This is a rare gain.

But the biggest gain is not these, but the parchment that can predict the future and help him find more moneyless ghosts.

This is the biggest gain from this trip.

With the parchment, he can piece together the goal of unlocking the Path of the Hungry Ghost in this copy of the movie.

Later, it can also be used to find dragon energy, Luo Fengtian's authority.

The temptation is too great.

It was so big that he couldn't wait and couldn't even take care of the underworld examiner who would appear later.

after all.

With the parchment, he can know the true base of Yincao at any time.

There is no need to rush.

On the contrary, the parchment had already started running away.

He didn't know the true identity of the parchment, nor where the other party was.

But he could clearly sense that the dragon energy with 5% share began to flee in the opposite direction to him.

This shows that Parchment has already sensed the danger and is preparing to leave this place.

See this.

A faint look appeared in Shen Jian's eyes.

The ghost eyes opened.

The scarlet ghost domain suddenly covered the entire scene, disappearing with him and Wang Lan, who was stagnant in place.

…

Not long after.

A crazy man wearing a trench coat and clown makeup on his face pushed open the door of the coffee shop.

"Jie Jie Jie, you've been waiting for a long time. Dear newcomers, let us welcome you..."

The words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

The clown ghost looked at the empty shop, and his crazy face suddenly stiffened.

?

what's going on?

Where are my people?

Where are all my newcomers?

Suddenly.

He looked at the puppet barista at the counter.

The puppet barista looked at him strangely and said, "You are late. The assessor has already taken the newcomers to the assignment base. You can come back next time."

Clown:? ? ?

He was slightly startled.

Damn it.

I'm still here, where did this assessor come from?

"Fuck you, I'm the examiner of Yin Cao. Where are my people? Are you going to just watch others take away our Yin Cao newcomer?"

The clown couldn't hold himself any longer.

Who is this?

Are you still trying to steal people from them?

Is this the courage of a leopard to eat his ambition?

first timing.

The clown brought the situation together.

Start looking for the man pretending to be the assessor.

…

at the same time.

A bookstore not far from the coffee shop.

In a dark environment.

The well-dressed bookstore owner pulled out a piece of parchment.

There is no writing on the parchment pie, it is blank.

However.

next moment.

Something strange happened.

Handwriting suddenly appeared one by one, as if there was an invisible ghost holding a black pen and writing quickly on the parchment.

And this kind of writing is not visible to the entire area, but is something only he can see.

"My name is Passerby A, and my current name is Lucky Ghost. One day, I was lucky enough to get a prophetic power that could overturn the world. It is parchment."

"From the parchment, I learned that the world I was in was a breeding farm opened by a ghost named "World-weary". Its purpose was to cultivate ghosts and gods, and I was an unknown person with no sense of existence in this supernatural world. , determined to replace the protagonist's identity, enter the eyes of this ghost and god, and become a key training target."

"To this end, I use the supernatural power of parchment to project other people's futures in Nancheng District, in order to create noise and attract the attention of world-weary ghosts and gods, hoping that the other party will take me seriously."

"However, I failed. Even though I had turned this area into a forbidden land, I still did not gain the respect of the world-weary ghosts and gods, and I began to decline."

"Until today, I discovered that humans have entered this supernatural world, which rekindled my hope. I decided to eliminate this group of humans to attract attention."

"My plan was successful until I met a human being who was difficult to kill. The future predicted by the parchment could not be realized at all. I began to suspect that the power of the parchment had an upper limit. Beyond this limit, it would be impossible to accurately predict the future situation. .”

"Soon, I was found."

"I am dead."

Lucky Ghost's expression suddenly solidified.

So far, the parchment's precognitive power has only failed to work on that man.

But the rest of the time, the predicted future is bound to come true.

In other words.

He has been discovered.

He would soon die at the hands of that man.

Think of this.

Lucky Ghost's face turned pale.

What happened to that human being?

Is he a being above ghosts and gods? Is this why the parchment couldn't predict the future? Could it even predict the wrong future?

"Parchment, I know you are alive. I also saw your conversation with that human being. I think you don't want to be controlled by an existence far beyond you. I need you to use your supernatural powers to find out who What is the situation of human beings? Only in this way can we escape."

Lucky Ghost sounded anxious.

parchment:……

soon.

New writing appeared on the parchment.

"I am the great Lord Parchment. I will not be controlled by anyone, but I need a host to activate my supernatural powers. I cannot act alone. Instead of being caught by that dog human, I would rather let you, a loser who only knows how to control me, control me. "

Lucky Ghost:......

Look at the text above.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

Damn it, I'm just being humble about myself.

I didn’t expect you to be so merciless.

The scolding was really unpleasant.

I'm a coward and a loser, but I'm riding a horse and I haven't eaten your rice.

You curse again!

Maybe he heard the lucky ghost's voice.

On the parchment, new content is being generated.

"My name is Lucky Ghost, and I am the king of ghosts determined to become the protagonist."

"Today, I am in a desperate situation. I don't want to die, and I don't want to see the parchment taken away."

"So I reached a consensus with the great Lord Parchment and activated the precognition to the maximum extent, hoping to find a future route that would allow this human being to die."

"I started trying to see who this human being really was."

for a long time.

There was no movement on the parchment either.

The lucky ghost is waiting anxiously.

Cold sweat has broken out.

Because every second he delayed, his hope of escape became slimmer.

Just thinking about it.

There was finally movement on the parchment.

The black handwriting was writing something at a speed that was beyond ordinary people's ability to react.

Lucky Ghost looked.

Like falling into an ice cave.

Because what is written here is not the hope of escape or the death route of that human being.

But three words densely packed together.

"I'm done, I'm done, I'm done, I'm done..."

"I tried to trace the identity of that human being, and I traced it back."

"he is***."

"He's still a ****!"

"He is so great, so perfect, so sacred and sublime, and I am so small. How can I escape His eyes?"

"I was so scared, I still tried to run away."

"But I stopped again."

"Because He has come..."

"My name is Lucky Ghost. I am lucky. First I got the great parchment, and then I met the legendary ****."

The writing on the parchment was written quickly.

The handwriting emerged several times faster than before, as if someone put a gun to his head and would be shot if he wrote slowly.

It took almost an instant.

The dense content emerged.

See this.

The lucky ghost felt cold all over his body.

The pupils widened little by little.

I specifically asked you to use your supernatural powers to find the hope of escape, not to let you degrade me to this point.

Also, what the hell is this asterisk?

Even if this human being has any special identity, it is at best like a ghost or god.

You even dare to write down the name of the world-weary ghost and god who created this supernatural world. He is just a human being. Even if he is a ghost and god, what can you not dare to say?

His grandma's.

I saw you were so scared when you were having a tough fight with that human.

It's only been a while, and your position is too unstable.

"Parchment, I don't want this answer. I want a way to escape from here. If it doesn't work, help me summon the world-weary ghosts and gods. How can he, a human being, still mess around in the supernatural world created by the world-weary ghosts and gods?"

Lucky Ghost scolded.

He doesn't want to die.

I don’t even want to lose the parchment.

Without the parchment, he is just a passerby NPC without a name. Although he runs a bookstore, the business is sluggish and he can't make ends meet.

It can be said.

It was the parchment that enabled him to become the prophetic ghost that everyone talked about in Nancheng District.

Without this supernatural power, he is just like the parchment said, a coward and a loser.

However.

Reaction to the Lucky Ghost.

The parchment kept repeating three words.

"He's coming, He's coming, He's coming..."

"Damn it."

The lucky ghost gritted his teeth.

The pupils were a little bit bloodshot, and the canthus was about to burst.

The powerful fluctuations belonging to the Ghost King erupted.

The ghost realm unfolds.

He was about to escape to the protagonist in this supernatural world, but he didn't believe that if the protagonist encountered danger, the world-weary ghost and god would not show up to save him.

after all.

The protagonist is the ghost or god chosen by the opponent.

Immediately.

He grabbed the parchment and prepared to use ghost teleportation.

but……

The next second.

Lucky Ghost suddenly discovered that his ghost realm could not be used.

Not to mention teleportation, even covering the whole body cannot be done.

He could only watch helplessly as the world in front of him turned into scarlet.

then.

A figure suddenly appeared.

Like God’s presence.

at the same time.

On parchment.

The black handwriting was written faster.

"My name is Lucky Ghost. At this moment, I am trying to escape from the hands of a supreme being. Maybe it is because I don't know what I am capable of, and I don't know how high the sky is. Haha."

This paragraph may seem yin and yang, but in fact it is sarcastic, which can be said to fully demonstrate the double-labeled nature of parchment.

"If I am not dizzy, I should kneel on the ground now, welcome the arrival of God, and offer the great parchment with both hands. In this way, I may have a glimmer of hope."

"Because God is merciful, I am worthless to God, and God will not care about me. God is only interested in the great Lord Parchment..."

“Ah, God, thank you for seeing my worth!”

Lucky Ghost:......

mmp.

You damn bitch!