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Chapter 487 I Can't Hear Through the Door(1/3)

Chapter 487 I can’t hear it through the door

Author: No melons in October

Chapter 487 I can’t hear it through the door

Inside the cell.

At this time, Shen Jian was a little impatient. He put his hand into the most dangerous part of the prison and shouted: "Old man, please bring it here quickly. I also think I am a genius."

Cell No. 1:…

no.

Why are you so stubborn?

You didn't listen at all to what I said.

Do the current jail guards in Beijing take up their posts without any training?

The prisoners in Cell No. 1 were a little overwhelmed.

Reaching into a prison cell, it feels like a human goes to a zoo to feed a crocodile. It doesn't matter if you don't throw the food in, but you go over the railing and go into the water to feed it.

Are you afraid that the crocodiles will not eat enough?

"Newcomer, are you looking for death? Do you know who he is? He was a liar who deceived two princes. Only then was he convicted by the emperor and imprisoned here. If he really had such ability, how could he Will be imprisoned here."

The person in Cell No. 1 was furious.

The cold voice became a little sharp.

Shen Jian didn't care at all.

He blinked and said: "The prince is the prince, and I am me. They have no understanding, but I do. The villagers from Shilibaxiang have said that I have the qualifications of a ghost king since I was a child. Now I finally meet someone who can see through my genius status. "

Cell No. 1:?

God is so talented as a ghost king.

Why don't you say you have the talent of ghosts and gods?

the other side.

The old man in Cell No. 3 saw Shen Jian's bold operation.

I was stunned for a moment.

What a stupid young man who doesn't have enough food and salt.

He has been imprisoned here for decades, and this is the first time he has seen someone so unafraid of death.

This guy is definitely new here.

I don't even know the rules here.

Thinking.

Shen Jian's voice was a little impatient as he said, "Old man, are you going to give it to me or not?"

Only then did the old man come to his senses.

A kind smile appeared on Xianfeng Daogu's face, and where no one could see it, a sinister grimace also appeared on the back of the old man's head, which was covered by his long hair.

Two faces were laughing at the same time.

He held the vessel containing ghost blood and handed it over.

Even when he saw Shen Jian's hand shaking in front of him, he still didn't do anything unusual and simply handed the utensil to Shen Jian.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely choose to tear off Shen Jian's hand and let this ignorant jailer die.

But now, he has changed his mind.

This kid is so inexperienced, maybe he can be tricked into opening the cell door.

"Little baby, don't listen to that stupid woman in Cell No. 1. She is just jealous of your possession of ghosts and gods. As long as you listen to me, there is no problem even if you are promoted to ghosts and gods, let alone the king of ghosts."

"I think so too."

Shen Jian nodded in agreement.

Cell No. 1:…

"Hahaha, little baby, you have great vision. Old man, I have been imprisoned in Daqing Jingjing Prison for almost decades, and I haven't had much interaction with others. You are very suitable to my taste. I will teach you various skills now."

The old man smiled.

The grimace on the back of his head is even more ferocious.

He was sure.

This guy is really easy to fool.

With his strength, which is infinitely close to the top level of ghost king, it is not easy to teach a little jailer some techniques to advance to the ghost king level.

When the time comes, he will leave more hooks and slowly lure the little doll to open the door for him...

Click.

Just when the old man was thinking about the future...

The door of cell number three is opened.

elder:??!

He was slightly startled.

Everyone was shocked.

His eyes widened when he saw Shen Jian opening the cell door and walking straight in.

Damn it.

What's the matter with you, young man?

Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

I haven't even begun to seduce you yet, and I haven't used your desire to improve your strength to arouse your desire...

"You, you, you...why did you get in!?"

The old man looked confused and said subconsciously: "I am a prisoner here and you are the jailer. We are born with different positions. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Shen Jian came to the old man, patted him on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "I can see that you are a good person."

"Besides, I couldn't hear it through the door."

elder:……

He couldn't handle these two short sentences.

All of a sudden.

He actually didn't know whether to continue with the process or take action directly.

The old man looked at Shen Jian who was so close, and these two thoughts flashed through his mind.

then.

His head began to spin, and the original immortal spirit suddenly turned into a ferocious and twisted grimace.

"Jiejiejie... little baby, I have to thank you..."

Bo.

The words have not yet fallen.

The sinister laughter on the old man's face stopped abruptly.

He lowered his head stiffly.

I saw my head moving away from my body, as if someone had taken my head off.

Take another look.

The one who took off his head was not Shen Jian.

He saw Shen Jian grabbing his head with both hands, pulling it gently, and the head was separated from the body. Then, he saw Shen Jian turn his head in a different direction and put it back on again.

Let that fairy-like face reappear on the front.

"Old man, tell a ghost story and let another face appear. Now you are teaching, and this face still looks pleasing to the eye. By the way, tell me the skills to advance to the level of ghosts and gods."

Shen Jian said with a smile.

Double-faced ghost:???

I'm super, you dogecoin thing took off my head and put it back on again, just because you don't like it?

I am your uncle.

besides.

Who the hell knows the techniques to advance to the level of ghosts and gods?
To be continued...
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