"Lao Zhao, you really take it for granted, do you think that this person who controls the ghost money village may give up the position of the shopkeeper?"

Song Weiguo shook his head and sighed.

"We've got to figure it out. "

Zhao Tiejun's expression was serious.

He felt that this ghost money village incident was a very bad start.

It was as if I smelled the beginning of chaos from this incident.

It's been a few days since the Strange Era was launched.

The erosion of reality by the strange is getting deeper and deeper.

Although Huaxia relies on its excellent quality, the social order is still stable.

But with the weirdness more and more.

He felt that this kind of life would not last long.

"Do you have a solution?"

Song Weiguo raised his eyebrows and asked.

“............ Not at the moment. "

Zhao Tiejun shook his head.

"Neither did I. "

Song Weiguo extinguished the cigarette and said lightly.

"Maybe we can post the news on the Tricksters forum, so that the Trickster of the Devil's Money House knows that the state wants to talk to him. "

Zhao Tiejun thought for a moment and spoke.

"I don't think that's the way it works. "

Song Weiguo shook his head.

"Now the attitude of the Trickster Forum is the principle of neutrality, even if it occasionally transmits information about the country, it will not interfere with the choice of the Trickster, I can't let the forum lose this neutral reputation, otherwise the credibility of the forum will no longer exist. "

"Can't you make an exception?"

Zhao Tiejun frowned.

"No, you can't. "

Song Weiguo refused without hesitation.

"What are you going to do if the Trickster who dominated the Ghost Money Village now posts on the forums to recruit the Trickster?"

Zhao Tie's "Seven Three Zero" Army narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Then let him send it, just so I can get in touch with him. "

Song Weiguo glanced at Zhao Tiejun, and his tone became deep.

He felt that Zhao Tiejun's current attitude was not quite right.

“...... Are you sure you can talk to him?"

Zhao Tiejun's expression was solemn.

"If we can't talk about it, there will be a very terrifying organization in the country, all composed of tricksters. "

"So what, as long as they're all human. "

Song Weiguo said lightly.

"Do you think in this day and age, the state will still mind the emergence of a treacherous organization among the people?"

“............ Well, then do what you want. "

After a pause, Zhao Tiejun got up and walked out of the conference room.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Song Weiguo's brows furrowed tightly.

"Lao Zhao, something hasn't been right lately......"

............

Burst!

There was a muffled sound.

A figure fell from the building.

The terrible impact caused the man's head to deflat, his brain spurted far away, and his neck was twisted and deformed.

But even so.

The man didn't die directly, but struggled to look in the other direction.

Over there.

A woman dressed in Republican costumes was looking at him with a grin.

Half of the woman's skull was covered in blood, and her skull was a little dented.

On her wrist, there was a blood-colored jade bracelet, and there was a slight slash mark on the surface of the jade bracelet.

"Who are you, why do you want to kill me!"

The trickster who fell to the ground felt the spirit that was silent in his body, and his heart was full of despair.

He knew that when the spirit in his body was completely silent, he would definitely die if he was injured in this way.

To be honest, until now, he is confused.

He obviously didn't offend anyone.

Why this guy in front of him wanted to kill him, he didn't understand.

"I'm sorry, because the bank is open again, and there is a rather bad shopkeeper, and he has started to collect the debt, and I have to get enough money to pay the bill. "

Gently covering his mouth, Chu Shimiao's eyes no longer had a trace of humanity, and all that was left was endless malice and coldness.

"He's dangerous, I don't dare to mess with it, but I don't have much money in my hand, so I can only borrow a little from you~"

"What's that?"

When the trickster heard this, he was a little confused.

He didn't have any damn money in his hand at all.

"You don't need to know. "

Chu Shimiao raised his hand with the jade bracelet and held his cheek.

The blood-colored light reflected on His face, revealing terrible grimaces.

Grimaces cried or laughed, and let out one piercing scream.

A terrifying scream pierced the ears of the mortally wounded trickster.

His expression began to assimilate with the scream.

"Hey...... Hey, hey, hey......"

There was a low, shrill laugh, and the trickster's expression froze.

His breathing stopped completely in that second.

He's dead.

Died of Chu Shi Miao's blood-colored jade bracelet's killing rules.

With his death.

His body began to stiffen and rot rapidly, and corpse spots appeared on his skin.

"Weak wretched. "

With a wave of his hand, the grimace on his face was gone, and Chu Shimiao stretched out his slender hand and slid over the body of the trickster.

Finally, he stopped at the position of his lower back and poked hard.

Burst!

Flesh shattered, and her hands pierced the trickster's body.

Goo Goo ......

There was a sound of digging flesh and blood, and a smile appeared on Chu Shimiao's face, and her hand grabbed something and slowly pulled it out.

In His hand was an old bloodstained puppet.

The doll is made of wood, and the workmanship is very rough.

All joints are round.

At the head of the puppet, there is a dent that seems to have been violently fallen, and on the face of the puppet, there is a terrifying smile.

"The chic little guy should be enough to offset the trick money I owe to the bank. "

Holding the puppet in his bloodstained hands, Chu Shimiao turned around and left the place.

With her departure.

Gradually, human voices began to appear around them.

"Someone jumped off the building!"

A man who walked over let out a scream when he saw the trickster lying on the ground.

The surrounding pedestrians heard this sound and surrounded them.

For a moment, it became noisy.

No one found out.

There's another figure here.

............

"Forehead ......"

I opened my eyes in a daze.

Wu Jian found himself lying in front of the counter of the Heaven and Earth Silver Trumpet.

Exhaled a breath of wine.

He rubbed his temples, still a little confused.

"Broken?"

Exhaled a sip of wine, Wu Jian was a little speechless, the sip of wine he had just now was obviously not much.

However, it has a more serious drunken effect than drinking a drink that contains dreams.

"Is it because of the mixing of two strange wines?"

Feeling the surging terrifying power in his body, he touched his neck again.

Wu Jian had a realization in his heart.

If the wine is in the throat, it will let the rules of terror settle into the body. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

There is only one way for a normal person to die after drinking this wine, because a living person cannot carry the rules of terror.

Fortunately, Wu Jian is not a normal person.

His body is even weird and can adapt to assimilation, not to mention that there are only the terrifying rules of the lowest level of murder logic left.

These rules will not even produce illusions, and they will be easily controlled by him.

Creak!

I shook my neck and felt a much tougher neck.

Wu Jian raised his eyebrows.

He could feel that when he shook his head, a terrifying force would be activated by his movement.

He can unleash this power whenever he wants to and attack the targets he sees.

This is a murderous curse that shakes the head and kills.

It belongs to the horror rules of bobbleheading.

In addition to this, Wu Jian also felt the power to fight even more treacherous.

It is different from shaking the head of the head.

It's so simple and crude.

It's kind of interesting to fight more weird powers, and it can have a synergistic effect with other weird things he controls.

There are two preconditions for fighting a more treacherous murderous curse.

One is the need to be in a dark environment.

The second is the need for something that can make a sound.

This kind of thing that can make a sound is best something with strange powers.

It can be similar to the gong that has been used to fight the trick, or it can be the trick emperor bell used by Wu Jian, and it can also be the sound of Wu Jian's trick clapping, and then the lower requirements, and even Wu Jian can use the ghost to speak and shout directly.

In this way, you can set out to fight an even more treacherous murderous curse.

This curse is quite restrictive, but it is very powerful.

As long as it is within the range of the more treacherous can release the murderous curse.

Even the weirdness that was a cut above him would fall silent when he heard the sound of his beating.

Coincidentally.

Wu Jian has all the conditions to launch a murderous curse.

Shadow can create darkness.

Both the Trickster and the Trickster Clock can make sounds.

Just be covered in his darkness.

"Combo is .0"

Silently getting used to his newfound strength, he stood up from the ground.

Wu Jian stood up from the ground.

He picked up the book of life and death and put it into the wide pocket of the captain's coat.

Begin to wander through the silver trumpet of heaven and earth.

Having mastered this silver number, he has not yet shopped around this silver number.

He was a little curious if this silver horn would be like the other side, and there was some hidden information.

After all, it is not surprising that this kind of ancient architecture hides some secrets.

And the treasurer of this heaven and earth silver number has obviously had several terms.

There is a good chance that they will leave some message in this silver trumpet.

Soon.

Wu Jian walked through the first floor of the Heaven and Earth Silver Number.

The first floor of the Heaven and Earth Silver is divided into three areas.

They are the counter area for handling business, the rest area for users to wait, and the enclosed area for distinguished users.

Needless to say, the counter area and the lounge area are completely open, and you can see what is inside at a glance.

Wu Jian focuses on the distinguished user area.

This area is a separate room, and the interior of the room is decorated in an antique style.

It looks a little luxurious and upscale.

It's really emotional.

Besides.

An extraordinarily powerful supernatural force hovers in this room.

In this room CCP.

Wu Jian, the big treasurer, can be blessed with extremely strong supernatural powers.

You can exert several times stronger than usual.

Pity.

There is not much information left in this room.

This made Wu Jian a little disappointed.

"This VIP area feels a little wrong. "

Sitting on a chair in the distinguished customer area, Wu Jian rested his feet on the table, thoughtful.

He felt that this distinguished customer area was not so much to entertain distinguished customers, but rather to suppress distinguished customers.

in this room.

His so-called shopkeeper can be blessed with supernatural powers.

But as a guest, the other party has to be suppressed by this force.

One trades off the other.

This esteemed client area will become a terrible cage.

The distinguished customers who are trapped here are afraid that they will be bought and sold by Wu Jianqiang.

"It's okay. "

Wu Jian put down his feet and was just about to get up and leave the room and go to the second floor to explore.

At this time, he felt a cold aura on the outside of the Heaven and Earth Silver Trumpet.

This breath was vicious and vicious, with a terrifying supernaturalness, which made him feel a tingling of his scalp.

It was an eerie atmosphere.

"Customer?"

Wu Jian touched his coat pocket, where the account book of life and death was releasing a chill.

"Or are you in debt?"

Take out the account book and open it directly.

Wu Jian saw a name flashing.

[Ghost Butcher: 17,400 yen in arrears]

Finger pointed on the name of 1.0, and a figure appeared in Wu Jian's eyes.

It's a fat weird.

His slightly reddened upper body was covered with a greasy and shiny layer of bodily fluids, his chest and arms were covered with lush body hair, and half of his face was covered by a messy beard, revealing cruel and indifferent eyes and a dull head.

He wears a pair of dirty pants underneath, a pair of bare feet, and a holster on the back of His waist with a heavy butcher's knife stuck in the holster.

Filthy and smelly.

Even if he only saw the image, Wu Jian seemed to have felt the disgusting smell emanating from the ghost butcher.

"Is this guy more in debt than fighting? How did this guy find him so quickly? Is he here to pay the bill?"

Wu Jian looked at his left hand, where there was a black leather pocket.

The pockets were bulging, as if they contained something.

From time to time, this pocket will squirm a little, but it looks a little weak.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a heavy knock on the door.

The Ghost Butcher's fist slammed into the door of the Silver Trumpet, leaving a blood-colored fist mark.

Wu Jian could feel that these fist prints contained some kind of strange power.

Wants to invade the Heaven and Earth Silver Trumpet.

However, they were all suppressed by the Heaven and Earth Silver Trumpet.

"Damn, a debtor is still so arrogant? Then don't leave today. "

Feeling the evil thoughts emanating from the fist print of the ghost butcher, Wu Jian narrowed his eyes.

"Just use you to experiment with the effect of this VIP customer area. "

Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, the gate of the Heaven and Earth Silver Horn automatically opened.

Seeing this picture, the ghost butcher slowly put down the arm that was about to be smashed again, and walked into the heaven and earth silver trumpet with stiff steps.

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