Chapter 259 The Devil Will Never Be a Slave

By the time Shen Jian returned to the funeral home, the time had already reached 3:03.

He felt a little pity.

Because he was busy at work, he missed the 8 o'clock wake-up call last night.

Let these evil spirits oversleep.

But not anymore.

Now he is the manager of the Bloody Paper Shop, and his tasks are not too heavy. He works as a paper salesman every day, and when he goes to ask for accounts, he can make it in time.

at this time.

The outside world is pitch black.

Shen Jian pushed open the door of the funeral home, causing the old administrator at the front desk to wake up suddenly.

After seeing Shen Jian, the old man had a ferocious look on his face.

"Human, how dare you come back."

He was so angry that his lips trembled.

Because of Shen Jian's frame-up, he suffered inhuman treatment on the 7th floor. He was almost torn to pieces by this group of devils who were angry because they got up. If it weren't for the fact that he was an employee of the Bloody Papermaking Shop, he would have been buried in his grave. The grass is starting to grow.

Right now, this human being dared to appear in front of him.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: "You're not dead, but you have to understand that I'm the manager of the Bloody Paper Shop now. With this kind of work attitude, I'll fire you in a minute."

Old administrator:? ? ?

He was slightly startled.

The manager of the Bloody Paper Shop, is he the only human who came here on his first day?

What a liar.

The old man was about to speak.

Then he saw Shen Jian taking out a power of attorney to prove his identity.

elder:! ! !

Fuck.

He's really the store manager.

The old man's angry face suddenly changed, and he burst into laughter: "Store manager, why are you here at this hour? If there is anything I did wrong, you point it out and I will correct it."

Shen Jian glanced at him and said, "I still like how unruly you were just now. Please recover."

elder:……

"Okay, brother."

The old man sneered, his expression turning gloomy in a second.

Shen Jian was very satisfied.

As the manager of the bloody paper shop, he has great power.

Outside, the ghost king has to give face.

Internally, the top red-shirted players also had to bow their heads.

Even if he is a human.

This made him even more interested in this four-star supernatural place.

The business of the bloody paper shop is divided into two parts.

One: paper figures.

This part of the work is mainly completed by a group of formal disciples such as the bloody paper figurines, while the red-clothed paper figurines in the store were made by Mrs. Suyi herself.

Second: Change the body.

This part can only be done by Mrs. Suyi.

Especially the specially customized paper body requires a lot of time and energy. Even if you are a paper tying master, the speed is not much faster.

As long as you master these two parts, you are equivalent to controlling the entire paper shop.

He was not involved in the making of the paper figurines, but the sales of the paper figurines had to go through his hands. In addition, he managed the funeral parlor and had the account books to control the source of funds. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the owner of the bloody paper shop.

Shen Jian touched his chin.

Suddenly I remembered an interesting story.

One day, the emperor died, and the prince and the princes secretly promised the general, who was far away in the capital but had 500,000 elite soldiers, that as long as he brought his troops back to the capital to help them ascend the throne, they would enjoy endless glory and wealth.

If it were you who controlled these half a million elite soldiers, who would you choose to help?

This truth is obvious.

Thinking.

Shen Jian was already walking upstairs.

"Store manager, what are you doing?"

"Can't you see? Tell them to get up."

Hear this.

The old administrator opened his mouth.

He glanced outside.

It was pitch black and you couldn't see your fingers.

This doesn't seem like it's time to get up.

You didn't come over until after 8 o'clock yesterday anyway, but today is better, you came over at 3 o'clock in the morning.

If the King of Hell tells you to wake up at the third watch, he will never wait until the fifth watch, right?

"Manager, after all, they are also distinguished customers of the Bloody Paper Shop. Isn't this bad?" the old manager said hesitantly.

He's been looking at funeral homes here for decades.

But I know that some of the ghosts are already in a state of death. If they don't sleep well and wait for the opportunity to change their bodies, they may die.

And waking up these evil ghosts will cause their crash time to be advanced again.

Hear this.

The smile on Shen Jian's face widened: "That's great...I mean, it's too bad. That's why they need to go to bed early and get up early, and keep exercising, so that they can have a good body and persist until When changing bodies.”

Said.

Shen Jian quickly went upstairs.

A knock on the door.

As expected, a sleepy little girl rubbing her eyes opened the door.

The little girl slowly raised her head, and was about to show a penetrating expression. After seeing the man in front of her clearly, her expression suddenly froze.

Subconsciously, he put his hands behind his back, covering his delicate position.

She was frightened to tears.

Why is it this weird guy again?

The sight of Shen Jian reminded her of bad memories.

"Hey, little sister, morning."

"Uncle brought you a good thing today." Shen Jian leaned over, his gentle smile made the little girl shiver.

She stepped forward and stepped back a certain distance before looking at Shen Jian warily.

She didn't believe that this man who was so cruel that he spread her ass open could be so kind.

Turns out, she was right.

Because at this moment, Shen Jian groped for the head of a ghost from his body. It was a child much older than her. His face was full of horror, as if he had suffered some terrible treatment in his life.

"Are you surprised? This is a child who doesn't like to go to school. He can't even understand the meaning of the simplest idioms. I hope you don't become such a person. By the way, little sister, you should also go to school. Otherwise, uncle Also want to ask you a few questions?"

Shen Jian scratched his head, looking like he was surprised.

Little girl:? ! !

Her eyes widened.

Sure enough, this uncle is a perverted murderer.

Why are you asking questions? This is just an excuse for him to kill ghosts.

"Little sister, do you know what racking your brains means?"

Shen Jian took out a chainsaw and asked as he approached.

I can tell.

In terms of being a good teacher, this person is already extraordinary.

Students can be asked questions at any time.

Such an excellent teacher should be the dream teacher of countless students.

But the little girl was only terrified at the moment.

As soon as Shen Jian asked the question, she screamed, turned around and ran away, screaming for help with a sharp cry.

"Help, help me...He's here, he's chasing me, he's going to rip my brains out."

"Ahhhh..."

…

The funeral home hasn't been this busy for a long time.

Awakened by this movement, many evil ghosts were about to go crazy, but suddenly they heard a little girl's hysterical cry for help.

It seemed that he had been subjected to extremely cruel and cruel torture, and even his voice broke when he screamed.

and.

It was also accompanied by the harsh sound of a chainsaw turning, as well as one or two low and eerie sounds.

This couldn't help but make the evil ghost in the room have bad reveries.

Could this be a chainsaw murderer chasing a little girl?

The ghosts are awe-inspiring.

Everyone became angry.

This murderer is so courageous. He dares to openly chase and kill his own kind in a place like a funeral parlor. Is the administrator here dead? He actually let such a murderer in.

Suddenly.

All the evil ghosts lost their sleepiness.

They all walked out.

A murderer has mixed up in the funeral parlor, which threatens everyone's life. If a murderer rushes in and dismembers them without saying a word while they are sleeping, who will they find to reason with?

You can only handle it yourself.

and.

It is indeed unconscionable to chase and kill a little girl.

Lang Lang Qiankun committed murder in public, but they would not agree.

soon.

The sound is getting closer.

A little girl with tears on her face ran over, not daring to stop even with her hands and feet, as if something extremely terrifying was chasing her behind her.

"This little girl is close to the red-coated level, and she was forced to be like this."

"The administrator was also unresponsive and was probably dismembered as well."

"Everyone, be careful, the other party is scary."

All the ghosts are afraid.

They are just a group of ghosts with decayed bodies. Even though they still have considerable supernatural powers, they are still out of shape.

And this chainsaw murderer is suspected to have dismembered the funeral home manager.

Not to mention terrifying, he is also a top-notch redcoat.

If they don't work together, they can't defeat them.

Sizzle...

Not a moment.

End of corridor.

A clear sound of a chainsaw came.

It was accompanied by heavy footsteps and banter like a cat catching a mouse.

Close.

The black shadow got closer.

A tall black figure held an electric saw in both hands. The gears of the electric saw had reached the highest speed, making a harsh friction sound.

All ghosts swallow.

The black figure inadvertently raised its head, showing a sinister smile on its face, scanning the ghosts gathered in front of it. Instead of being scared away, it gradually approached.

This terrifying scene.

These fierce ghosts couldn't help but feel their scalps numb.

And the next moment.

The black shadow grinned: "You got up so early, it's worth all the hard work I have prepared for this murderous demon party wake-up ceremony, and it seems to have achieved remarkable results."

"ah?"

All the fierce ghosts suddenly became stagnant.

Killer party?

Wake-up call?

They opened their mouths.

It seems that this scene seems a bit familiar.

It seemed that there was a human being of this species who had done something similar.

At this time.

Shen Jian came closer.

The ghosts took a look.

I couldn't hold myself any longer.

Sure enough, it's this human dog!

They said how could there be a second person in this world who was so outrageous, but it was the same person.

The ghosts looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you.

then.

They all stared at Shen Jian angrily.

Don't come here.

Otherwise, sooner or later you will suffer from mental exhaustion.

They never thought that they, a group of fierce ghosts, would one day gnash their teeth at a human being. The key is, they couldn't defeat this human being.

Which ghost on this floor was not beaten yesterday?

But today, this human being has intensified his efforts and started playing new tricks.

It's too hard to stretch.

Faced with the devouring looks of these fierce ghosts, Shen Jian was also very friendly and warned: "In the future, you must remember the time to get up, three in the morning and eight in the evening. I don't care about sleeping the rest of the time. This request is very simple for you, right?" .”

Ghosts:! ! !

God is so simple.

Do you want to see for yourself what kind of routine this is?

No one gets up at three in the morning.

I wake up twice a day and think it's sleep.

However.

Shen Jian ignored these opinions at all.

He just waved his hand and said: "Okay, stretch your muscles and go back to sleep later, otherwise you will have to be woken up later. Jie Jie Jie, I want to see who else is staying in bed."

Finished.

Go upstairs in style.

A group of fierce ghosts were left standing there in a daze.

Then, it completely exploded.

"Gan, this human being is so unworthy of being a son of a human being."

"Who can cure him? Let him understand that evil ghosts also have dignity."

"We want to protest and complain, we are the guests."

"Yes, we are going to form an anti-humanity alliance."

"Add me in and fuck him."

"I'm joining in, we must never let a human ride on them."

"A fierce ghost will never be a slave, but must fight."

"Then who will give advice to this human being?"

As soon as these words came out.

The whole place fell silent.

"I've been beaten before, but I don't dare."

"I've been slapped before, but I don't dare."

"Oh, my head was smashed. I am a vulnerable group and I shouldn't be left alone."

"..."

protested.

The ghosts were immediately dumbfounded.

They discovered tragically that they seemed to have no way to deal with this human being.

"How about we secretly write a report letter?"

Someone made a suggestion.

Reporting letters are not only anonymous, but can only be seen by the senior staff of the Bloody Paper Shop.

They didn't need this human to know about this at all.

At most, he knew that someone had reported him, but the Bloody Paper Shop had no obligation to explain to a human what it was and who it was.

"good idea."

"I'll go to the store manager early tomorrow morning."

…

The next day.

Shen Jian was in high spirits.

Sleeping is just a habit for him, not a necessity.

The same goes for ghost masters.

Human beings who control the evil ghosts have become inhuman to a certain extent, especially the ghost controllers who control the three evil ghosts. With the blessing of supernatural power, there is no problem even if they don't sleep for ten and a half months.

So early in the morning.

The player has already appeared in the store.

But take a closer look.

Shen Jian noticed something was wrong.

Not just four players are there.

The bloody paper man is also there.

What's more important is that Mrs. Su Yi is also there, still wearing the same white plain clothes, fresh and elegant, as independent as a peony.

The expressions of the four players were a little serious, a bit like a disaster was imminent.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Push the door open and enter.

"Haha, store manager, you still like to come here during working hours."

The bloody paper man has a strange and sinister look.

Shen Jian glanced at the other party and asked, "What happened?"

"My apprentice went out with you last night. You came back, but my apprentice didn't come back. Can you explain what happened? After all, he was my apprentice and the boss's apprentice. He died inexplicably. , if the Bloody Paper Shop didn’t show any signs, others would think we are easy to bully.”

The bloody paper man said coldly.

The expressions of the four players changed.

When did Luo Wenhao hug the bloody paper man's lap?

And they also moved out the ghost king, the proprietress of the paper-making shop. If they don't answer well, they will be killed here.

Everyone looked anxious.

They naturally understood what happened last night.

Luo Wenhao designed them first, so he deserved his death.

But from the perspective of the bloody paper shop, someone killed the apprentice in the shop, and he was also the apprentice of the bloody paper man. In terms of relationship, he was really the boss's apprentice.

If the bloody paper figures insist on getting to the bottom of it, their fate will definitely not be much better when the time comes.

The four players immediately knew how to answer.

Unified testimony.

Pick yourself out of it.

Just say that the other party escaped before the battle, and they had never seen Luo Wenhao.

After all, Luo Wenhao's body had been packed and taken away by Shen Jian. There was no intact body, and they were not afraid of evidence being found.

"Now that everyone is here, store manager, you don't mind if I use a polygraph paper on you."

The bloody paper man took out a unique paper man ghost.

Hear this.

All the players looked pale.

It's over.