Something strange is coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

My car, my beloved car.

After being knocked out of the emergency lane and crashed into the mountain, the motorcycle ghost stumbled up immediately, looked at his precious car in pieces, and let out a miserable wail.

then.

He reached out and took off the helmet on his head, revealing a face that was bloody and bloody.

At first glance, you can tell that he died after an accident while racing.

You violated the rules, human, and you have to pay your life here.

The motorcycle ghost stared at Shen Jian with his cold and ferocious eyes.

This human being really deserves to die.

He was racing against a human, and this human showed off his killing skills.

You and your car are combined into one hammer.

If this traffic accident had been reported, it would probably be difficult to conclude that it was a traffic accident, and it would have to be intentional homicide.

The fish seller was also dizzy at this time and got up unsteadily. Most of his face was gone, half of his body was blurred, and his body was covered with tire marks.

Two impacts knocked him half to death.

It's so full of supernatural power that it's almost useless.

He could only let Shen Jian bully him.

Fortunately, only the front of this van could cause damage to him, otherwise he would definitely die if he was knocked away again.

As for the injuries on his body, although they look very miserable, they are actually all skin injuries.

Human, you have to pay for what you have done. I will sit in the van and crush you a hundred and eighty times in front of you.

Seeing reinforcements arriving and the human being without his car, the fish seller didn't want to escape.

He wanted to wash away his shame.

That's too vicious. I just knocked you away twice and ran you over seven or eight times. Is there anything you can't sit down and talk about?

Shen Jian had a kind face and a harmonious smile, and said slowly: Don't be excited. Today you may feel that life is terrible, but tomorrow... your life may be even worse, so you must cherish the good life now.

Because you can't tell when it will be gone.

Shen Jian grinned.

Raising his hand, a thunderbolt from the sky flew over.

The next moment, the Fish Seller Ghost, whose body was covered with wheels, successfully washed away the mark and fell in front of the Motorcycle Ghost, covered in charred black.

There was still black smoke coming out of his mouth.

Motorcycle Ghost:......

What just happened?

He seemed a little confused.

All he saw was that the human raised his hand, and then there was a flash of dazzling white light, and then his strategic partner completely stopped.

Looking at Shen Jian, his face filled with resentment froze slightly.

Cold sweat was already streaming down his forehead.

Although he is very famous in Binhai City's list, it is because of the supernatural power of Ghost Motorcycle. As far as he is concerned, he is only half a step closer to Hong Yi.

And he couldn't even see clearly this human attack.

The motorcycle ghost retreated quietly.

Catching Shen Jian's glance, he quickly laughed and said: What, brother, although you used props to destroy the principles of racing and constitute cheating, it is not a regular competition after all, and my car was also damaged. In this way, if I admit defeat, we can be considered even.

Shen Jian shook his head.

I'm a very principled person and can't tolerate sand in my eyes. According to the rules of violent motorcycles, if I cheated, I should die, and if you lose, you should die too.

Biker Ghost:? ? ?

Since when did violent motorcycles have such rules?

You must have forced it on me.

He recoiled in fright.

Shen Jian's smile remained the same: Don't be afraid, I will kill you first, and you will kill me later, so we will be even.

Motorcycle Ghost:......

God, you kill me first, and then I kill you.

I don't believe you, you bad old man.

Seeing that Shen Jian didn't give him a chance, the biker ghost's face slowly darkened, Do you really want to fight me to the death? An attack that can make me even a half-step red-clothed ghost be unable to react must have been This is your strongest method, right? With such a method, you can still release...ahhhh!

The words have not yet fallen.

Shen Jian raised his hand and fired a low-power Taixiao Thunder.

What did you say?

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

Hehehe, the secret is revealed. The blow just now caused the fish seller to freeze, but now he can only hurt me. If you have the ability, release it a third time and show me.

While the motorcycle ghost screamed, he also showed a bit of excitement.

Full of confidence.

Shen Jian looked strange.

Released another Taixiao Thunder.

Ah, ah, you are at the end of your strength, you are just holding on.

The fourth shot.

Ah, you have reached your limit. You have definitely reached your limit. Are you unable to move any further? Otherwise, you could have imprisoned me now.

The fifth shot.

Ah, human, stop holding on, squeezing your strength like this, do you want to die with me?

The sixth shot.

The motorcycle ghost fell to the ground, twitching all over, all the bones in his body were soft, except for his mouth, which was still stiff.

He wanted to say something else, but when he opened his mouth, smoke came out.

He didn't even have the strength to scream.

The seventh shot.

Motorcycle Ghost:......

Shit, it’s endless, isn’t it?

I have nothing to say, you are so cool.

Are you satisfied?

Shen Jian was looking down from a high position, and as he flipped his fingertips, another white arc appeared faintly.

The motorcycle ghost opened his mouth slightly. Even if he died today, he would climb out of the coffin and speak out his resistance in a decaying voice:

I'm not convinced.

Say it.

The motorcycle ghost also followed in the footsteps of the fish seller ghost.

Drag two bodies and throw them into the van.

Shen Jian drove away.

…

the other side.

Mountain top.

Silence fell.

Is this the end? Two ghosts that together are enough to trigger an A-level supernatural event are being imprisoned without any resistance?

They fell into deep thought as they watched Shen Jian dragging Li Gui into the car roughly.

Look at it this way.

The other party doesn't seem to need any props to imprison the devil.

It's over. I officially declare that the case of the supernatural incident at the highway intersection has been successfully concluded.

Captain Xia announced.

good!

Awesome!

I learned a lot today, and it opened up new ideas for me to exorcise ghosts.

Cheers to the boss.

...

A group of Daxia Dragon Bird rookie members clapped their hands. Some of them raised their heads extremely proudly and looked at the Binhai City branch members, as if to say: Did you see that? We from Qingshi cannot be envied by you.

Binhai Branch:…

I wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, I realized that others are really awesome.

A van hit and crippled the fish seller ghost, a hammer hit the plane and car ghost, and he used a mysterious method to imprison the two evil ghosts without any effort.

To know.

These two fierce ghosts have caused no less than three major panics in Binhai City.

The Binhai branch also organized human detention.

Even several Samsung players came, but they couldn't catch up with the speed of the motorcycle ghost, so they could only give up with regret.

As a last resort, a speed ban was issued throughout Binhai City to completely eliminate the killing pattern of motorcycle ghosts.

Such a group, which left the Binhai branch helpless, was suppressed in a very short time.

They had to admit that this man was awesome.

Qingshi is going to steal the show this time.

There was such an incredible player.

…

Return to the City God's Hall.

Shen Jian looked at the Seal of the City God on the desk and fell into deep thought.

Fulfilling the wishes of hundreds of ordinary people at once, the City God's Seal has a little more merit. This is the positive feedback he received after serving as the temporary City God and solving the sufferings of the people.

As long as enough people's sufferings are solved and the more merits are collected, the merits can be condensed into a golden body, the body of Yin difference can be shed, and the Yin god can become a Yin god.

But this process is destined to be long.

He is already the king of hell and does not need these merits to reshape himself.

But the ghost teacher is right when he says that as long as the City God's Temple does not show its true ability, even if he secretly answers the people's prayers, all he will get is positive feedback from heaven and earth.

Rather than human incense.

Incense, this is also an important proof to judge the merits of a city god.

And not just any incense smell can be absorbed by the City God. It must be the kind of devout believers who respect the City God from the bottom of their hearts. The incense they offer is of the best quality.

To achieve this, the City God’s Temple must appear.

Otherwise, even if their sufferings are solved, they will not think it is the city god's credit.

Naturally, I would not think of coming to worship the City God Temple.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Use the magic method of the City God.

The formless Shen Jian walked out of the body and stepped out of the City God's Hall.

City God's Temple.

There are not many people worshiping today.

Most pilgrims offer incense with the mentality that it’s free anyway and they just want to beg for it so they won’t suffer any loss.

This kind of incense is of very poor quality.

The lowest level of Yinsha will not absorb this kind of incense.

Shen Jian walked out openly.

No one can see him.

Because he did not appear in his true body at this time, but was just a spirit body shaped by incense.

The statue of the City God above the incense had turned into his image at some point.

But this is very vague.

It's like hiding in the clouds and fog.

Still can't see clearly.

Shen Jian looked at the people who came here to pray and listened to the prayers coming one after another.

Catch the thief, there is a thief.

at this time.

A loud voice sounded.

A woman clutched her handbag nervously and said anxiously: That's my dad's life-saving money, you can't throw it away.

Hear this.

People around him also showed sympathy.

Shen Jian frowned.

He looked at a young man wearing a hat who continued to steal with a calm expression.

The young man is twenty-three or four years old and is very skilled in stealing. He often just passes by someone and has a mobile phone and a wallet in his hand.

You really helped me a lot when I stole in front of the City God's Temple.

…

The young man's name is Wang Zhen, a member of the thieves' family.

He heard that the City God's Temple in this area was renovated and many wealthy people came to worship, so he set his mind here.

as expected.

A good start.

That woman carried 40,000 to 50,000 yuan in cash, but she dared to let the bag leave her side while praying. This was unjustifiable unless she was stealing.

As for the life-saving money, it has nothing to do with him.

If every person who stole one needed to know this, the door would have disappeared long ago.

Ouch.

at this time.

Wang Zhen suddenly screamed in pain, and he felt like someone had slapped him on the head.

Which bastard is going to hit me?

He looked up and saw that everyone around him was several steps away from him.

In times of doubt.

boom.

ah!

Wang Zhen found himself being slapped on the head again, with such force that it was like being hit with a stick.

He couldn't help but scream in pain.

Everyone around looked over, confused.

what happened?

Wang Zhen felt chills all over the place. Although it was daytime, he felt like he had seen a ghost.

What the hell?

But he quickly dismissed the idea.

If there were ghosts, which ghost would dare to come to a place like the Chenghuang Temple?

I don't think I have a long life.

Wang Zhen shook his head.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the statue of the City God enshrined above the incense, and his eyes seemed to move.

Wang Zhen:! ! !

He swallowed.

The steps subconsciously retreated.

Illusion.

Someone must be faking it.

boom.

Another slap.

While he was in pain, a ghostly voice also sounded in his ears: Stealing in front of the City God's Temple and stealing life-saving money is a waste of time.

The sound exploded in my head.

Wang Zhen looked horrified and felt his scalp numb.

City, City God! ?

Is there really a City God in this world?

In horror.

He was patted on the forehead again.

The strong sting made him scream:

City God, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't fight, don't fight.

Wang Zhen screamed and begged loudly for mercy.

Hear sounds.

Everyone around was confused.

What the hell?

City God?

Are you sick?

At this time, Wang Zhen no longer had the mind to pay attention to these strange looks. His mind was about to explode, and the frequency of slapping was getting faster and faster.

If he doesn't take some action, he may be beaten to death.

He immediately thought of what the City God had just said.

Weeping bitterly, he came to the elder sister who had lost the money and returned the stolen money one by one.

At the same time, he shouted: City God, I gave them all back. Stop fighting. I was really wrong.

This movement attracted everyone's attention.

When they saw the young man's actions, they realized that he was a thief.

It was the first time that a thief took the initiative to return the stolen items.

What prompted his conscience to explode?

Everyone was shocked.

At the same time, I thought of what the thief was shouting.

City God!

For a while.

Countless people's eyes were focused on the statue of the City God.

On the statue of the City God, incense lingers, seeming to reveal a face.

All the pilgrims in the audience were filled with horror.

The City God really showed his spirit!

He took action to teach the thief a lesson and asked the thief to return all the stolen things. Only then did the scene before him happen.

Inside the Chenghuang Temple, there is really a Chenghuang.

And it appeared.

this moment.

The whole place was dead silent!