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

Room 4409.

Shen Jian kicked his head, walked in, and asked with a kind smile:

Which of you ordered the special service? Was it you?

Shen Jian looked at the headless girl's body.

Don't look at me, I'm not the real body.

The headless corpse subconsciously took half a step back.

Although this human being is smiling, it doesn't look normal.

In the middle of the night, he ran into other people's rooms, said incomprehensible words, and stabbed them directly in the head with a scalpel. It was too murderous.

Can't afford to offend.

The headless corpse is honest.

But the skull ghost with the scalpel inserted into his head looked at Shen Jian with hatred.

Damn humans, when I put my head back together, I will bite you to death.

She roared inwardly.

Already thought of a thousand ways to kill Shen Jian.

So what if a human being, even if he is a waiter at the Huangquan Hotel, can enter here, it proves that this human being has been selected as food, and it is not a bad rule for her to kill him.

However, when Shen Jian's eyes fell on the girl's head, the malice on her head disappeared.

Becoming pitiful.

A good man does not suffer the immediate disadvantages, and neither does a good woman.

Pretend first, win sympathy, put on a good head, and then turn your back.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: Is this a special service from Ying Ming?

Head Ghost:......

She shook her head.

How the hell do I know who called it.

Not me anyway.

Huh? There are only two of you in the whole room, and one of you is sleeping. Who else could you be? Are you entertaining me? My appearance fee is very expensive, and it is charged by the minute. From the time I came into this room to now , nearly five minutes have passed, and according to market conditions, you need to pay me 5,000 thriller coins.

Head Ghost:! ! !

1,000 thriller coins per minute?

Why don't you go and grab it.

Oh no, the robbery may not be as fast as his profit.

The head ghost said anxiously: Big brother, we didn't call him.

Then tell me, who is it?

Shen Jian's tone was low.

The skull ghost was completely dumbfounded.

We don't know. I've been staying here the whole time and I haven't touched the landline at all, let alone ordered any special services.

The skull ghost quickly cleared the relationship.

One minute of chat costs 1,000 thriller coins. If you are blackmailed, how long will you have to work to pay off the debt?

Even if she sells it, she can't afford it.

Then I don't care. Anyway, the address is yours. You have to pay me the money today no matter what.

Shen Jian pulled out the scalpel and asked thoughtfully;

It's just a stabbing, it should be fine.

Head Ghost:......

As long as you don't keep poking, I'll be fine.

Okay, then do it yourself.

Shen Jian sat on the sofa in a daze.

Watching the skull ghost slowly put his head back together.

On the bed.

A player who looked fourteen or fifteen years old was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed. Even if he made such a sound, he still had no intention of opening his eyes.

Steady as an old dog.

To be able to enter the three-star dungeon at this age without being the first to die, the other party's character and acuity are not inferior to those of an adult.

Treating him as a child is undoubtedly the wrong decision.

but.

Shen Jian didn't care either.

His goal was to destroy this copy. As for saving people in the process, he maintained an indifferent attitude.

After all, being able to support him until his arrival is a kind of luck in itself.

…

Not long after.

The female ghost reassembled her head.

The Yin Qi is surging, and the level of terror is approaching half a step in Hong Yi's life.

Human, now it's your turn to suffer.

The head ghost smiled shamelessly.

The neck suddenly stretched.

It almost touched the ceiling and was several meters above the ground.

The long neck connected to the head looked at Shen Jian with a twisted expression.

Previously, she only had a head, and she could only exert half of her strength, but now, she has a complete psychic that is close to the half-step red-clothed level.

Said.

The skull ghost opened its bloody mouth and bit Shen Jian in one bite.

His whole face was engulfed in joy.

She said she would bite this human to death.

laugh.

The head rolled to the ground.

The skull ghost's expression completely froze.

She looked up blankly and saw that the scalpel in the human's hand just cut off her head.

The whole process didn't even take two seconds.

What do you want to do?

Shen Jian's expression became dangerous, You want to kill me? Don't you want to pay back the money? You have to know that I hate liars the most.

The head ghost is about to cry, she just put the head together.

It fell off again in less than three seconds.

More importantly, she arrived at a fact.

She seems to be no match for this human being.

…

Outside.

The dull girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Shen Jian coming out.

Boss, is this fierce ghost difficult to deal with? I see that you have been in there for a while. If I hadn't heard anything, I would have wanted to rush in to see what was going on.

She was very curious about the fierce ghost in room 4409.

To know.

Shen Jian took care of all the cabinet ghosts, including half-stepping red-clothed evil spirits, and easily solved them. The process didn't even take three minutes.

This also includes time to play hide and seek with the closet ghost.

However, when dealing with the head ghost, Shen Jian came in for more than thirty minutes.

She suspected that there was a ghost in the room that was at least a red-clad one.

And having seen the scene where the boss cleared out the supernatural amusement park, normal red-clad ghosts would not be so difficult to deal with, unless the opponent has a very special supernatural power.

Such as the ghost realm.

It took more than thirty minutes to resolve.

Think of this.

The dull girl looked stern.

For a red-clothed powerful ghost with a ghost realm, the test of this three-star copy is too unreasonable.

But apart from this answer, is there anything else that can delay the boss for more than thirty minutes?

No.

After eliminating all impossibilities, whatever remains, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth.

Shen Jian thought for a while and realized that the other party's poor technique really made him feel a little uncomfortable. It took so long, so he nodded and said, It's indeed a bit torturous.

The dull girl's eyes showed an expression of Sure enough.

Because she noticed that the boss's pants seemed a little wet.

The blood stains on it were blurred, as if they had been soaked in water for a long time.

For ordinary ghosts, let alone touching the boss's clothes, whether they can get close is a problem.

However, this time it failed after coming out.

Although this is a trivial trace, it is enough to illustrate the ferocity of the ghost inside.

Where's the other one?

Walking in the dark and silent corridors, Shen Jian asked.

Room 4404, Grandpa Chen with the ID Old Smoker lives there, and in his room, there is a little ghost who keeps telling people stories. This ghost is not very threatening and can only tell stories. .”

The dull girl said.

He secretly compared the ghost levels of the four players.

The most vicious one is undoubtedly the ghost in room 4409.

Next is the room of the dead male player.

Then there was her.

Finally, there is room 4404.

…

Room 4404.

A child of only five or six years old was sitting beside the bed.

There was a black and blue pinch mark on his neck.

Red blood kept pouring out of his seven orifices.

Grandpa, today we will tell a story about a story where parents quarreled and left their child alone in the room, and in the end he was accidentally hanged on the balcony.

The little boy spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

Waves of ghostly sounds lingered in the room.

Uncle Chen's face on the bed became increasingly uncomfortable.

In a trance, he seemed to have become the protagonist in the story. His parents were quarreling next door, and he climbed up to the balcony and tried to grab the rope hanging on the balcony. However, he accidentally got a rope around his neck and couldn't breathe. , the sound of screaming desperately was also covered up by the quarrels of the parents.

Finally, he was hanged on the balcony.

His breathing became rapid.

On the neck, a black and blue mark gradually became clear.

It was as if there was an unknown supernatural force strangling his throat.

Cough cough cough.

Uncle Chen opened his eyes suddenly and coughed violently.

Hehehe, grandpa, is my story too scary?

The black marks on the little boy's neck became more and more obvious, and blood continued to drip from the seven orifices, dripping to the ground.

The player wakes up and breaks the rules of the Huangquan Hotel, triggering Li Gui's killing pattern. If he kills again, there will be no problem.

The protagonist of this story is me. Don't you think it's getting more and more difficult for you to breathe?

The little boy spoke sadly.

The marks on his neck had begun to turn black.

From red to green, then to black.

These are the three stages of supernatural beings.

It means that players have to experience the whole process from struggling to breathing difficulty to suffocation step by step.

Uncle Chen's face turned pale.

He was careless.

Influenced by the childish stories told by this little ghost two days ago, I relaxed my vigilance a little, but little did I know that I had stepped directly into the trap of the evil ghost.

The relaxed mind was suddenly led by the other person's story.

Falling into an atmosphere created by supernatural beings.

Unknowingly, he had been deeply affected by the supernatural. Even in his sleep, the supernatural appeared on him. If he didn't wake up, he would probably suffocate to death.

But waking up was also the worst decision.

This means that he will face a ghost close to the red level alone.

This Samsung copy is so unusual.

The ghosts in the dungeon seem to have some kind of purpose and want to kill the players.

In other supernatural copies, although the ghosts are also full of malice towards humans, they will kill people when they get the chance.

But it was a random attack that looked down on humans and treated humans as blood food.

But the evil ghost here kills people with a very clear purpose.

He didn't believe it when he said there was nothing fishy.

but……

It seems useless to know this.

As a ghost master who only controlled one ghost, Jigsaw, there was no way he could be a match for the little devil in front of him.

Grandpa, you...

boom.

The little boy's solemn voice hadn't finished speaking yet.

The door was violently kicked open.

A brisk voice sounded:

Hey, have you already talked about it? Take me with you. I can tell ghost stories very well.