Qingshi takes the lead

Author: No melons in October

Qingshi takes the lead

at this time.

At the food stall of the wonton shop, screams could be heard everywhere.

The members of Daxia Dragon Bird watched with their own eyes as the man who walked into the gray town waved his hand, and the black flames all over the sky burned towards ordinary people like tarsal poison.

The ghost master!

His pupils shrank.

As a person with perfect knowledge of Daxia Dragon Bird's paranormal theory, Leping knew very well that the person who could summon the black will-o'-the-wisp with one hand like this must be the rumored ghost master.

Samsung.

This person is at least a Samsung player.

Leping was a little surprised.

Although he had just joined the Great Xia Dragon Bird, he basically knew the few three-star players in Qing City.

But among them, there is definitely no one like Shen Jian.

Where did this person come from?

Dare to confront a half-step red-clothed level devil head-on?

Thinking.

On the other side, Shen Jian had already flipped the table over in an arrogant manner.

A half-step red-clothed level ghost could no longer attract his attention. Since this gray city couldn't let him enter the world in the painting, he would go out and think of a way.

As for the urban area on the outskirts of Qingshi now, he is not going to take care of it anymore and will just leave it to the underworld.

Today's underworld is no longer as fragile as when he first obtained it.

It may not be possible to solve the world in the painting, but it is more than enough to wipe out a corner of the city in the painting.

Think of this.

Shen Jian looked at the owner of the wonton shop, "It's difficult, isn't it? I won't let you run it anymore. It's just your Sanwu stall. Who knows what's in your fillings? It really affects the appearance of the city. I'll go there later. Contact Guihua and have it banned."

Wonton shop owner:?

grass.

What the hell is this dogecoin?

If there is a conflict between the two of us, you still need to ask for outside help.

I hate people with connections like you the most.

He stared at Shen Jian, and laughed bitterly: "Human, you haven't tasted it, so how can you know what the fillings of my thin-skinned and thick-flesh wontons are? Do you want to try a bowl too? , it’s free.”

"Look at how happy your fellows were eating before. Bowl after bowl, they almost ate up all their own meat."

The boss's sinister laughter resounded.

Leping, a member of Daxia Dragon Bird in the distance, turned pale.

I just felt my stomach turning.

Although he had already guessed that these people were eating his own meat, the moment the answer was verified, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The so-called ghosts are really terrifying.

The supernatural power he possesses is even more eerie and penetrating.

Totally unreasonable.

Once an ordinary person triggers the murderous law of the devil, there is no way to survive.

Is this what Daxia Longque has to deal with, such shocking and supernatural events?

What about players of thriller games?

What kind of absurd and terrifying story must they have experienced?

Can the player in front of me really suppress Li Gui?

Countless doubts appeared in his mind.

next moment.

Shen Jian took out a mourning stick.

Grinning: "It's delicious, right? It must have added ingredients. What I hate most in my life are people who add ingredients to it and people who don't let me add ingredients."

"Come on, come on, let me save you and let you re-enter reincarnation and be reborn as a pig fetus in your next life."

Said.

Shen Jian raised the mourning stick and smashed it.

Wonton shop owner:!!!

Damn it.

Is it that fast?

His expression began to freeze.

Because he found that Shen Jian was of course a bit fast...no, he was really fast on a horse.

In just an instant, a white bone stick came to him.

Just hit him with a stick on the head.

Nima.

You're the Flash.

The owner of the wonton shop panicked.

"Wait a minute, aren't you going to save me? What are you doing now?"

Shen Jian smiled kindly: "The academic term for my salvation is: physical salvation."

Wonton shop owner:......

What else was he going to say?

Shen Jian's mourning stick has been smashed down.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The owner of the wonton shop fell to the ground.

Shen Jian shook his head and took the body away skillfully.

There are not many people who are as diligent and thrifty as him.

…

at the same time.

Ordinary people who were burned by the fire of hell began to wake up one by one.

Seeing the black flames burning on their bodies, everyone became frightened: "Help, help."

"What kind of fire is this and why can't it be put out?"

"Save me, I don't want to be burned to death."

soon.

As the supernatural beings in their bodies were continuously burned by the fire of hell, more and more people woke up and started shouting for help.

Later.

Some people began to rush out of the food stall in pain, and the black flames on their bodies became smaller and smaller, until after the last few shrill screams, the black flames completely disappeared.

The pain in my body also disappeared.

But the pain inflicted on the body before still caused the person who rushed out to fall to the ground and gasp for air, with eyes filled with horror.

See the situation.

Shen Jian looked at the other person and said, "You are lucky, the supernatural power in your body has been burned away."

Hear this.

The first survivor who rushed out looked at Shen Jian with shock and anger: "Did you set the fire?"

"Do you want to burn us?"

Shen Jian said expressionlessly: "At least you didn't die in the hands of a ghost."
To be continued...