Who is so brave?

The jailbreak plan has already taken shape in his mind.

As soon as these words came out.

Think of this.

"Gulu."

All of a sudden.

She didn't need to think about it to know that most of the eyes of the audience were focused on her man at this moment, and Shen Jian's intimate behavior towards her would naturally be noticed.

Most people looked expectantly at the two top ghost kings who were the strongest in the field.

Under discussion.

Shen Jian observed carefully for a while.

The smile on Shen Jian's mouth was a little uncontrollable.

"The ancestors have already appeared. This Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect is too terrifying. No wonder no one dares to challenge its status."

The coffin is opened.

I just feel like my future is bleak.

An unspeakable gloom surged over him.

"Besides, you are in public, aren't you afraid of being gossiped about?"

The withered old man had already run over with a dry smile, and kept explaining: "Sir, in order to make these evil ghosts who are unwilling to leave here change their minds, we wasted some time."

Many evil ghosts gave him inferior respect.

at the same time.

These are two little brothers.

"I heard that he was the previous leader of the Wangui Sect and the ancestor of the current leader. He voluntarily sealed the coffin just to wait for this opportunity."

The blue-gray ghost's face was full of excitement.

The whole process took less than a month.

The crashing sound became louder and louder.

Through a small gap that opened.

When she finished speaking, the ghost sister-in-law Lu Rong had already lowered her head.

I almost couldn't stand still.

I am super.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me."

Shen Jian's face showed some excitement.

The leader of the Wangui Sect had a gloomy look in his eyes, but looking at his ancestor who was forcing a smile on his face, he could only express humiliation and humility: "Sir, please forgive me."

A gap was exposed.

All the evil spirits thought this man was crazy.

"Woo~wuwu~"

"What a fool. You haven't come over to open the door with the key yet. You want me to wait for you?"

This seemed to alert the ghost behind the door.

A certain image in their minds was shattered.

At this time.

With such huge resentment, even ghosts and gods would have to lose their arms before they could rush out.

It seemed like countless ghosts were banging against the gate, trying to break into the ghost town.

Save the River Goddess from the devil's cave.

The grimace was completely silent.

…

Shen Jian's eyes became brighter and brighter.

…

An old man with a withered face walked out of it.

The leader of Wangui Sect shouted loudly.

"I do not know."

Under everyone's gaze, Shen Jian caught a grimace.

A resentful ghost face with only its head left rushed into the ghost town.

Not only did I take a breath of cold air.

This appearance of riding a horse in front of the saddle does not have the slightest trace of the majesty of the top ghost king and leader of the Wangui Sect.

However, none of this has anything to do with them.

What the hell is behind this ghost door?

There were fierce ghosts whispering around.

It actually made him feel threatened by death.

These resentments cannot be used as tools to unlock the eighteenth level of hell.

Zheng said with an unhappy look on his face.

Crunch.

"Fuck, who's holding on to you like that?"

Cries, laughter, shrill sounds.

"666."

"Damn it, are you so awesome?"

Shen Jian stopped him immediately.

Top ghost king?

A chance to unlock two levels of eighteen levels of hell at once.

Creepy.

until……

Ghosts:???

Such adorable kindred spirits.

Lie down and win.

next moment.

A pale hand climbed up from the bloody water.

The forty-odd players who survived also cast their awe-inspiring eyes on Shen Jian.

…

There was obvious disgust in his eyes, "What the hell is this? It's so disgusting."

Is there something wrong with your aesthetics?

How cute are these ferocious, vicious, crazy, and twisted grimaces?

Could it be that he could still fill all the eighteen levels of hell here?

The supernatural oppression belonging to the top ghost king unfolds unconsciously.

Each of these ghost faces has a resentment comparable to that of a red-clothed ghost.

The expressions of the ghosts changed as they talked.

Now I am openly intimate with another man.

"These ghosts are coming in, deal with them."

A supernatural wave more terrifying than the leader of the Wangui Cult swept through the surroundings.

The leader of the Wangui Cult sneered and ran over quickly.

"Stop, how can you be so violent to these lovely creatures?"

Think of this.
To be continued...