Chapter 430: Sigh, what kind of qualities?

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"Ah ah ah, don't drag it, it's going to break."

The old man chopping wood screamed in horror.

At this time, he was being dragged forward by Shen Jian's collar.

The pain from being pinched in his waist had not dissipated, but now there were new injuries. He suspected that if he continued like this, he might not survive tonight.

This human being is just like Dogecoin.

Totally inappropriate.

When did eunuchs deserve beatings?

"Wait, wait, young man, you can't go in anymore, you really can't go in anymore, there is a ghost-faced tiger demon who eats ghosts inside. He has turned the entire Xiping Village into his own territory. If you go in, you will become a ghost. of."

finally.

The old man couldn't bear it anymore.

Looking at the cordon getting closer, he said quickly.

Hear this.

Shen Jian stopped moving.

With a dangerous look in his eyes, he said: "Are you lying to me? Didn't you say that there is a ghost of the City Emperor appearing inside? If it becomes someone else's territory, how can there be ghosts coming to pray for blessings?"

"Little brother, although I am from Xiping Village, I have moved to the outer circle since the ghost-faced tiger demon came here, and that ghost-faced tiger demon is none other than the City Emperor of Chenghuang Temple. ah."

Shen Jian frowned slightly.

He slapped the other person on the forehead.

"Next time you speak, just tell me everything, otherwise I will let you know what it means to have an immortal touch my head and open up the heavenly spirit with every inch of strength."

Old man chopping firewood:...

He was smiling on the outside, but mum on the inside.

Please adapt your poem yourself.

What's more, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat you, I would assign Bang Bang to give you two punches.

Let you know what it means not to bully the elderly and the poor.

But imagination is imagination and reality is reality.

The old man who cut firewood looked at Shen Jian's increasingly dangerous expression and said with a smile: "Little brother, this is what happened."

"Actually, our Chenghuang Temple in Xiping Village doesn't work either. The so-called Chenghuang Temple Fair is just a traditional activity, but everything changed when the ghost-faced tiger demon came here."

"The ghost-faced tiger took out a broken seal from somewhere and sat down at the City Emperor Temple. A strange scene happened. The original stone statue of the City Emperor in Mohu gradually changed into the appearance of the ghost-faced tiger, and then That’s why there were so many things about the manifestation of spirits in the City Emperor Temple.”

"After that, strange things happened frequently. More and more outsiders were attracted and gathered around the ghost-faced tiger. The original villagers of Xiping Village were all transformed into ghosts, wandering aimlessly. Walking in the village.”

After listening.

The look of surprise on Shen Jian's face deepened.

As soon as I sat down at Chenghuang Temple, the stone statue of Chenghuang turned into the other person?

This is indeed the characteristic of the Emperor of Zhengtong City.

Generally speaking.

Only the City Emperor who holds the City Emperor's Seal is qualified to let the City Emperor's stone statue show his appearance.

In other words.

The ghost-faced tiger monster mentioned by the old man who chopped firewood is really a city emperor.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Seal?

Could it be a seal symbolizing the identity of the city emperor?

This ghost stole the title of the city emperor of one side and became the local city emperor of Xiping Village?

Think of this.

Shen Jian became somewhat interested.

In this thrilling game, there is such a thing as the royal seal of the orthodox city.

Seeing Shen Jian fell silent.

The old man chopping firewood struck while the iron was hot: "Little brother, now you know why I stopped you, and the hundreds of fierce ghosts I said are not false. There are really hundreds of red-clothed level monsters gathered around the ghost-faced tiger. There are a lot of powerful ghosts at the Ghost King level among them."

"Once discovered, we are dead."

While talking.

While he was at it, he noticed that Shen Jian started to move again.

Old man chopping firewood:? ? ?

grass

You kid is so careless.

He couldn't hold himself any longer.

Dare to tell him the truth, but the other party turned a deaf ear.

This time, he couldn't stand still.

Because everything he said is true.

Otherwise, why would he move out of his home and create a living place alone in the deserted outer circle of the village.

It's not too dangerous inside.

So much so that he, a top red-clothed level devil, didn't dare to stay.

Seeing that Shen Jian did not listen to advice.

The old man chopping wood was anxious.

"Young people should not be too arrogant."

Shen Jian said casually: "If you are not young and vigorous, how can you still be called a young man?"

Say it.

Shen Jian smiled.

This trip really came at the right time.

There were unexpected gains other than conquering the Queen Mother's mission.

With hundreds of red-clothed powerful ghosts and many ghost kings, the harvest has been considerable.

Coupled with the addition of a "city emperor" who was not inferior to the abyss-level ghost king, he was very satisfied.

Think of this.

Shen Jian walked faster.

Just stepped into the inner village.

The sky outside suddenly turned dark.

It showed a dimness that only existed at midnight.

Shen Jian walked in.

The old man chopping wood followed him with a frightened expression.

The players hang at the end.

Be alert to everything around you.

soon.

A figure came towards me.

His movements were stiff, his eyes were lifeless, and he looked like a living dead.

"Little brother, get away quickly. These are ghosts. They don't have much sanity. But because of this, as long as you are not touched by ghosts, you don't need to worry about being attacked by supernatural beings."

The old man chopping wood walked aside and reminded.

Hear this.

Players avoid them one by one in a reflexive manner.

fine.

It's not too dangerous.

After all, no one understands the principle of automatically avoiding ghosts when encountering them.

Even if he is just a ghost slave, he cannot be underestimated.

However.

Shen Jian still stood where he was.

Think about it.

I plan to say hello proactively: "Hello, old guy."

The words fell.

The villagers seemed not to have heard anything and continued walking forward without raising their heads.

Shen Jian curled his lips.

"You damn deaf man, don't get in the way."

Said.

Shen Jian walked on the street without giving in, pushing the villagers away.

Walking in the middle of the road.

A group of players:...

Old man chopping firewood:...

They were all stunned.

no.

Did you really selectively filter out what I said?

A ghost slave is not scary.

But if there are ten, fifty, or hundreds of ghost slaves, the result will be different.

If the ghost-faced tiger monster knew about it, the consequences would be even more serious.

and.

This dog eunuch has absolutely no sympathy at all, and his qualities are even more touching. He looks like a bully running rampant in the countryside.

He was able to kill a villager who had no power to restrain a chicken.

Birth.

Just thinking about it.

The villagers who were pushed and fell by Shen Jian were filled with yin energy, and Tong Kong suddenly fell on Shen Jian.

The ghost slave will not act without authorization from the source ghost.

But as long as someone touches them, it is equivalent to triggering the killing pattern.

The ghost slave will follow his instinct and kill the target that triggers the killing pattern.

And the person he was eyeing was clearly Shen Jian.

The villagers stood up.

A face that had been dead for seven days and seven nights looked directly at Shen Jian.

Getting ready to take action.

He was kicked to the ground again by Shen Jian.

He cursed and said: "Not only are you deaf, but you are also blind, right? Get away."

After being kicked over by Shen Jian, the villager seemed stunned.

Then he became angry.

What little sanity he had left made him realize that he had encountered an unreasonable scoundrel.

Damn it.

I walk on the road well, just like you take the initiative to avoid it when you see it, can't we avoid conflicts in this way?

You are so bad.

Pushed me away.

He also called me deaf.

I finally stood up, but you kicked me over again, called me blind, and told me to get away.

grass

You really have done many evil things and are full of evil.

The most evil people in our village will not cause trouble for no reason.

Shivering and cold.

When will these ghost slaves stand up?

"Young man, you're still staring at me? It seems you're not blind. If you're not blind, don't you know how to get out of the way? What kind of quality do you have?"

Shen Jian spat.

Take out the mourning stick and beat the opponent to death.

Stuffed into sack.

Although these evil ghosts are ghost slaves, they are still in the category of evil ghosts, not supernatural creatures.

It is an achievement that can be recognized by the Eighteen Hells.

Do it all.

Shen Jian walked unscrupulously in the middle of the road holding a mourning stick.

If you encounter anyone who has no quality and see that he doesn't give way, you will be beaten to death.

West Nesne.

"By the way, which direction is the City Emperor Temple?"

Shen Jian became more and more interested.

In addition to the hundreds of red-clothed powerful ghosts from other places, Xiping Village also has a large number of local ghost slaves in the village.

Each of these ghost slaves has a supernatural level of half a step above the red-clothed level. If you collect more, they can equal the number of hundreds of red-clothed level ghosts.

Hear this.

The old man chopping firewood suddenly recovered from his trance.

The look he looked at Shen Jian was like looking at a tiger, leopard or jackal.

Just now.

He watched with his own eyes as this human dog stuffed his uncle, uncle, nephew, and grandson into the sack one by one.

But he dared not speak out in anger throughout the whole process.

For the first time, he felt that he was inviting a wolf into the house?

Maybe it would be better to let his uncle and uncle stay here as ghost slaves than to be taken away by this dog eunuch?

Think of this.

He was heartbroken.

But due to Shen Jian's power, he still said honestly: "Follow this road to the end, and you will see the Chenghuang Temple."

"Little brother, the ghost-faced tiger demon may have known about our movements."

The old man chopping wood hesitated.

"Yes, then let's rush there as soon as possible."

Shen Jian thought for a while.

I think so too.

He immediately quickened his pace.

Old man chopping firewood:?

Damn it!

What I mean is that if there is too much noise, the enemy will already know my existence. We can just wait a few days and then sneak in quietly.

Who asked you to rush over as soon as possible?

Rush to reincarnate.

He gritted his teeth.

He wanted to run away, but after looking at the eunuchs following him, he finally followed him with the determination to die.

Everyone quickened their pace.

All the way across this village full of ghost slaves.

unexpected.

A woman's cry for help and screams faintly reached everyone's ears.

"I'm so wronged..."

"I feel so unjust... I didn't do it. I died so unjustly."

The sound was not loud at first.

But gradually, the sound became clearer and clearer in everyone's ears, as if it had magical powers, making them unable to help but walk in the direction of the sound.

It was a house made of bricks.

Compared with the abandoned and dilapidated houses around it, this simple brick house can be called brand new.

"No! We were discovered!"

The expression of the old man chopping firewood changed greatly.

He was a top red-shirted man, but the moment the voice sounded, he followed the voice and walked over without any resistance.

This showed that the source of the sound was much more terrifying than him.

No ordinary ghost king can do this.

Only the best among ghost kings can do it.

"It's over, it's over, we have really been discovered. Most of the fierce ghosts gathered in Xiping Village are surrounding the Chenghuang Temple. If they want to have their own independent residence, it cannot be done without the ghost king level or above."

The old man chopping wood moved with difficulty and roared.

Obviously fighting against this supernatural attack.

"The noise we made has been known to the ghosts here. Only the owner of the sound will attack us. We must leave as soon as possible. Young man, I am not kidding. Do you hear it?"

shouted the old man chopping wood.

I want to persuade Shen Jian to leave as soon as possible.

This is really deadly.

Knowing that the enemy is already aware of their existence, but still jumping into the trap, how cruel is this?

The current supernatural attack is just a precursor.

But soon.

The old man who cut firewood discovered it.

Shen Jian didn't respond to him.

When he was confused, he glanced away.

But no trace of Shen Jian was found.

With the help of the thin moonlight, he could vaguely see a figure walking towards the brick house where the sound came from at a speed faster than being controlled by a supernatural attack.

then.

boom!

The door was kicked open.

A black figure holding a white bone stick broke into someone's home.

"Jiejiejie, where are you? I, Bao Qingtian, like to help people redress their grievances the most."