Chapter 371 Difficult to Handle? Then Don't Do It

The ghost painting was out of control. This was an accident.

Looking at the huge scroll floating over Qingshi, Shen Jian frowned slightly.

At this moment.

A painting appeared in the scroll.

It is not an ink painting of a woman as a ghost painting, but a city map.

Same ink drawing style.

Spreading thousands of miles.

The entire painting shows the face of a city.

As time goes by, the city in the painting becomes clearer.

It can be vaguely seen that the city in the painting is turning upside down, as if it is about to descend to Qingshi, leaning down.

If the ghost paintings continue to launch attacks, it won't take long for the entire Qing City to merge with the world in the paintings. At that time, the game dungeon that comes to the real world will no longer be a small dungeon area, but an entire city. A few days ago, hundreds of copies of the game arrived together.

This is the third invasion of Thriller Games.

The first two times, Shen Jian crashed the copy of the game that came to reality because he received the news in advance.

And this third time, Thriller Games chose to bring a copy of the game to a city together.

I have to say, generous.

Shen Jian's eyes were solemn, but also a little excited.

If he controls the ghost paintings in a city, wouldn't the whole city's ghosts belong to him?

Think of this.

Shen Jian became even more excited.

He was worrying about how to unlock the eighteenth level of hell, but he didn't expect that something would fall from the sky.

A conservative estimate is that this city can support at least four or even five ghosts and gods.

Half the performance is accomplished.

Shen Jian felt his heartbeat speed up.

Looking at the huge picture in the sky, there is a sweetness like meeting first love.

soon.

Shen Jian came to the suburbs based on the location mentioned by Qian Kuan.

…

The outskirts of Qingshi.

A corner of a strange gray city came into view.

There is no covering around.

It can be easily seen that this corner of the gray street appeared here out of thin air.

It exuded a strange and penetrating coldness.

"Mr. Shen, you are here. We have been guarding here for two hours. During this period, many evil spirits ran out. However, the level of terror was not high. They have been suppressed by us. But as time goes by, the terror level of the evil spirits that came out has increased. It’s getting more and more terrifying, and now all the Tsing Yi level ghosts are emerging.”

Seeing Shen Jian's arrival, Qian, the head of Daxia Longque Branch in Qingshi, breathed a sigh of relief and explained.

Tsing Yi-level fierce ghosts cannot be dealt with by non-three-star players, and cannot be dealt with by non-ghost masters.

As a fourth-tier small city, Qingshi doesn't have many horror game players. There are no more than fifty players in the entire city who can reach three stars, and even fewer are in the Daxia Longque branch.

If I count a lot, I can get twenty of them together.

Once a red-clothed level ghost comes out, the consequences will be very serious.

Shen Jian nodded.

Getting ready to step into it.

Qian Kuan said worriedly: "Mr. Shen, there is a certain chance of being transported to the world in the painting when you enter here. Several of our members entered it and completely disappeared."

"This city is completely cut off from communication means. Only supernatural power can operate here."

"Furthermore, after our judgment, we guess that the terrifying level of this ghost painting is unprecedented. It may have reached the legendary unsolvable level ghost, ranking among the top ghost kings."

Hear this.

Shen Jian expressed his sincere gratitude; "Then I'll lend you my good wishes."

Say it.

Shen Jian stepped into it.

Disappeared in front of countless Daxia Dragon Bird members.

Each of these members stared at Qian Kuan with curiosity, horror, and confusion.

"Instructor Qian, is that the city manager in Qing City who never shows up? He looks to be in his mid-twenties."

"I heard that if you want to become a city leader, you must be a four-star player and pass the test at the headquarters before you are qualified to take on this important task. However, our guy has not been certified. Currently, the position of Qing City leader is still vacant. of."

"Is he really going to be okay? I heard that the unsolvable level ghost is already a terrifying existence that stands at the top of the horror world. Even a five-star player cannot defeat a ghost king of this level."

"What's the pinnacle? There are legendary ghosts and gods above the Ghost King. Those are the terrifying ghosts that stand at the pinnacle of the terrifying world."

"What's the use of saying it's so far away? Is there anyone who can kill ghosts and gods? Now let's think about how to survive the crisis. Even a four-star player cannot match the supernatural power of a city."

Everyone was arguing fiercely.

Qian Kuan remained silent.

really.

At this time, any city, even the city where the person in charge of the city who is known as the first supernatural person is located, would not dare to say that this crisis can be solved.

A top ghost king, an unbreakable level ghost, has exceeded the challenge limit of current players.

Once the ghost painting himself takes action, it will not be as simple as an S-class supernatural event.

It was an SSS-level incident of annihilation of the country.

But who is this person in front of me?

The king of hell.

How can the territory under the jurisdiction of the underworld be invaded?

The last fallen angel organization that wanted to do this had all their members play GG.

This time will be no exception.

This was the only thing he always believed.

…

at the same time.

Shen Jian officially entered the gray city.

I felt it carefully again.

The concentration of Yin Qi suddenly soared.

Basically it is consistent with the horror world.

Waited for a moment.

He was a little surprised.

Because he didn't trigger the game copy.

He was not even sent to the world of picture scrolls.

In this case, it would be difficult for him to control the ghost painting.

The horror game uses the supernatural power of ghost paintings to come to the real world and plans to assimilate into the Yang world.

He wasn't going to let the horror game succeed.

According to the normal approach, he only needs to solve the transmission channel of Ghost Painting, and the little bastard of Horror Game has to admit defeat and wait for the next opportunity.

But now.

He didn't trigger a copy of the game.

This is more troublesome.

Shen Jian's face showed dissatisfaction.

Thinking.

He was already walking on the gray city roads.

The overall style of the city is very modern.

There are various shops on both sides of the street.

Just left not long ago.

Shen Jian saw a roadside wonton shop.

On a small cart, the owner of the wonton shop was shouting.

There are tables and chairs around.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

There are stalls like this all over the streets in the real world.

But this is a corner of the picture scroll world. How can anyone who can live in this kind of place be considered a normal person?

If you are a thriller player, you will already be as far away as you can at this moment.

But ordinary people are different.

They have no sense of defense.

Shen Jian looked over.

At this time, many ordinary people were sitting on tables and chairs near the stall, grabbing small bowls and pouring wontons into their mouths desperately. Even the scalding hot soup could not quench their appetite.

Even though their throats were burned, these people still put their hands into the hot soup, grabbed the wontons and stuffed them into their mouths as if they were possessed by starving ghosts.

After finishing one bowl, I went to get another bowl.

The whole stall was very lively.

Shen Jian frowned.

According to intelligence, when a corner of the world in the painting was realized in the real world, many anchors, Internet celebrities, and some ordinary people who joined in the fun walked into it.

He never came out again.

Come to think of it, this is one of them.

Just as Shen Jian was about to walk over, a voice stopped him.

"Don't go there, and don't stare at the plaque of this store, otherwise no one can save you."

Shen Jian turned around and saw a young man wearing a Daxia Dragon Bird uniform standing on the other side of the street. He quickly ran over, grabbed him, lowered his voice and said with a pale face.

"There are still those people who can't be saved, so don't waste your efforts."

"Although I don't know you, the people who can still enter here at this time are probably horror game players. However, we have tried various methods and these people can no longer be saved."

Daxia Longque young man quickly explained.

"How to say?"

Shen Jian asked.

"I tried to rescue, but after I rescued a survivor from here, his eyes opened wide, the flesh on his body disappeared bit by bit, and finally he died in front of me in extreme pain."

"According to the supernatural knowledge taught by Instructor Qian, I suspect that the wontons these people are eating are their own meat. Once they leave the scope of the supernatural, the wontons they eat will be reflected on them, and the corresponding reduction will be corresponding. flesh."

"And I have just been observing for nearly an hour. The number of wontons they have eaten is enough to eat them clean. Once they leave here, these people will die instantly."

Hear what the young man said.

There was some appreciation in Shen Jian's eyes.

The member of the Great Xia Longque in front of him has an astonishing insight.

If this kind of person joins the thriller game, he will quickly stand out and become the best among them.

"I see."

Shen Jian nodded.

Walk directly towards the wonton shop.

"What are you doing!? Even if you can bring them out, they will still die. It's better to live here for a while."

The young man was a little stunned.

I am puzzled by Shen Jian's choice.

"Just burn them to death."

Shen Jian spoke.

Daxia Longque youth:? ! !

He was a little stunned.

grass.

Dude, what the hell are you talking about?

Burn them because they are hopeless?

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to reply.

He has seen many living Bodhisattvas on the Internet, but this is the first time he has seen the living King of Hell in reality.

Just thinking about it.

Shen Jian has already made a move.

There was a ball of black flames on his right hand.

That's hellfire.

Burning supernatural.

Never extinguished.

Until there is no more magic.

In Shen Jian's eyes, these ordinary people have been completely invaded by supernatural beings. If they don't burn out all the supernatural beings, they will be time bombs when they get out.

It increases the workload of the City God Temple in vain.

Might as well burn it all down here.

Although the process may be as painful as going through eighteen levels of hell, you can still survive.

then.

Shen Jian stretched out his hand.

The black fire in the sky burned towards the wonton shop and ordinary people who were corrupted by the supernatural.

soon.

A shrill scream sounded.

The ordinary people who were frantically pulling wontons jumped up and down, wailing in pain.

This scene.

It also attracted the attention of the wonton shop owner.

He stared at Shen Jian, dead silent, dark, and a cold aura emanating from him.

A ghostly face showed the terrifying appearance of a dead person.

"Human, it's very difficult for me to deal with you messing up the situation like this..."

The sinister roar of the evil spirit sounded.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

He said indifferently: "Is it difficult to do? Then don't do it."