What a little bastard.

This is to make the underworld have no way out.

No, this is completely replicating the past path of the underworld.

Players will be equivalent to the day and night wandering gods who have entered the underworld's underworld, the impermanent underworld, the city god judge, and the fierce ghosts are the local ghosts of the underworld.

The horror world is a modern hell.

Shen Jian's eyebrows were a little solemn.

I thought of a lot at once.

But these thoughts were quickly suppressed.

It's too far to think about this now.

He had just connected the Yang world with the underworld. Apart from anything else, at least Qingshi was the territory of the underworld.

Don't let anyone get involved.

I went back to the underworld.

Shen Jian divided the more than 30 ghosts he obtained into batches, throwing some into hell and using others as black slave workers.

All the seeds of Bianhua flower dug up have been planted.

The special characteristics of supernatural objects are vividly displayed.

The newly planted Bana flowers turned into a sea of ​​flowers in just a few days.

It grows lushly at the end of Ghost Lake.

…

This day.

The newly renovated supernatural detective agency also welcomed its first customer.

"Master, you haven't forgotten us."

The visitors were Cai Minmin and Ji Haifei, who had met ghosts twice. They were accompanied by a woman in her late twenties, who was wearing a tight leather jacket that accentuated her hot figure.

"Of course I haven't forgotten."

Shen Jian showed a smile.

It's good to hit a ghost.

He likes good people who are easy to get into trouble the most.

"Supernatural?"

Shen Jian said casually.

The two women glanced at the woman next to them and nodded slowly.

Shen Jian's smile became even brighter.

They invited each other to sit down.
Chapter completed!