Something strange is coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

Chapter 97 I am a thug in a suit and will never apologize

Earlier.

Hotel of the dead.

Shen Jian returned to this familiar place again.

This is the first time he has entered the newcomer copy of the thriller game, and it has an unusual meaning for him.

"Why are you here?"

front desk.

The little female ghost is on duty.

After seeing Shen Jian, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a shy smile appeared on his face.

Shen Jian had no thoughts at this time and said bluntly: "Where are the troublemaking guests?"

The little female ghost was startled and said subconsciously: "Room 605."

Shen Jian nodded.

He took out the mourning stick from his arms.

But after thinking about it, he took it back.

He took out his newly acquired mace.

[Weird object—a blood-stained mace. 】

[Introduction: It was once the weapon of the all-powerful butcher ghost. With a stick in his hand, he beat all the invincible enemies nearby until he met...]

[Note: It has an unusual effect on ghosts. 】

The mourning stick is an underworld weapon, designed to fight ghosts.

The accompanying effects are too powerful.

With three or two sticks down, the evil spirit would be beaten to death.

Where is the time to mediate conflicts?

Just use a mace.

Little female ghost:! ! !

"What are you going to do?"

"Can't you see? I'm going to mediate."

Little female ghost:......

Do you use a mace for mediation?

that's all.

Shen Jian carried the mace and quickly arrived at room 605.

Knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

A hoarse and sinister roar came from inside:

"Go away, I don't accept mediation, I only accept an apology. Not only does that guy have to apologize, but you, the Rebirth Villa, also have to apologize and compensate for my mental losses."

"I invited this guest from the Villa of the Past. He is a professional mediator. I have handled hundreds of mediations, and without exception, I won all the cases."

Shen Jian said.

Crunch.

The door was pushed open.

A ghost dressed as a thug in a suit appeared in front of Shen Jian.

"Humanity?"

The ghost in the suit showed a trace of distrust.

Just as he was about to close the door, Shen Jian pressed his foot against the crack of the door.

Suit ghost:? ?

How dare you, a human, do this?

Do you think your uncle can’t carry a knife?

"Human, what are you doing? I forgot to mention that I have a mental illness certificate. In other words, even if I eat you alive here, there is nothing I can do in the Villa of the Past."

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: "It just so happens that I am a doctor. Let me go in and treat you?"

"treat?"

A trace of cruelty appeared on the face of the ghost in the suit: "Are you sure you want to enter?"

"I have intermittent schizophrenia. When the second personality killer comes out, you will cry and beg me to kill you quickly."

"Are you still going in?"

Faced with such difficult and complicated diseases.

Shen Jian's smile became even brighter.

"I'm a professional."

Hear this.

The suit ghost stepped out of the way.

Killing was not allowed in the Villa of the Past, but if humans had to seek death, he wouldn't mind killing one now.

The last time I met such a confident human being was the last time.

At that time, there was also a human who relied on the supernatural beings dismembered by the evil ghost to suppress him, and then...

And he died.

A terrible death.

It was like a toy that was torn apart, dismantled, and eaten by the second personality in his body, leaving no bones behind.

Crunch.

As the door was closed, the ghost in the suit showed a ferocious smile.

The second personality in his body, the Nanjiang Murderer, awakened.

The hunt begins!

Next.

It is a three-minute mental torture.

When the screams gradually stopped.

The protagonist of the suit ghost took over his body again, squatting in the corner and shivering.

Looking at Li Gui who was gradually getting weaker, Shen Jian put away the blood-stained mace and asked, "Are you still mentally ill?"

The ghost in a suit shook his head repeatedly: "It's not sick, it's not sick."

"Then do you know what to do later?"

Shen Jian beat the opponent.

The ghost in a suit nodded repeatedly, fearing that he would be beaten severely if he moved too slowly: "I know, I know..."

that's all.

Shen Jian carried the weak suit ghost and knocked on the door of room 306 downstairs.

The one who opened the door was a ghost with double eyes.

Eyes with four holes.

It was the other party involved in the trouble with the suit ghost.

"Let's reconcile."

Shen Jian said.

Ghost with Double Eyes:......

The ghost in a suit reluctantly opened his swollen eyes, and after seeing the other person's figure clearly, he showed a bit of ferociousness.

Make him apologize?

If he had known about this, he would have definitely preferred death over surrender.

"You want me to apologize? Even if I die today and jump from here, I will never apologize."

The suit ghost roared:

"Second personality, come online and fight with him."

The words fell.

The expression of the ghost in the suit became distorted, as if he was possessed by a more ferocious existence.

"Hoo, don't call me out."

Suddenly, the second personality of the suit ghost appeared and cursed angrily.

He glanced at Shen Jian, then shrank back.

Suit ghost:? ? !

My super, my second personality, what are you doing?

Come out and fight this human being.

Second personality: fight you m.

this moment.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to have solidified.

Shen Jian watched with interest.

Weighing the mace in his hand.

Suit ghost:......

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I apologize."

The ghost in the suit's legs went weak and he knelt down.

Apologize sincerely.

The tone should be as sincere and sincere as possible.

Ghost with Double Eyes:......

It was really a knife stabbing my butt, which opened my eyes.

"Do you accept?"

Shen Jian said casually.

"If you don't accept it, I can beat him again in front of you."

Suit ghost:! !

"Brother, I was really wrong. I was blind and blind at the time. I shouldn't have done anything to you, who is so wise and powerful. Please spare my life."

The suit ghost wailed and hugged the double-eyed ghost's thigh.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling attracted many evil ghosts who were watching the excitement to come and watch.

The look towards Shen Jian was also a little surprised.

How did this human being get the suit ghost to listen obediently?

"I forgive you, go away."

Seeing more and more ghosts watching, the double-eyed ghost quickly said and closed the door.

Shen Jian also smiled with satisfaction.

Then he dragged the suit ghost to the hotel lobby and apologized one by one.

Among them was Aunt Lu.

soon.

The onlookers dispersed.

Shen Jian stuffed the suit ghost into the soul-binding bag.

Aunt Lu looked at Shen Jian tenderly.

She knew that Shen Jian was venting his anger on her.

It had been a long time since she had been protected and loved like this.

When no one was paying attention, he whispered in Shen Jian's ear: "I've been having heart palpitations and asthma recently, maybe I'm sick."

After saying that, a room card with No. 103 slipped into Shen Jian's pocket.

Shen Jian knew that he was going to roll up his sleeves and do something big.

Room 103.

When Shen Jian opened the door.

Aunt Lu had just come out of the bathroom. She was wearing a nightgown and her cheeks were a little rosy, as if she had been fumed by the steam.

"Aunt Lu, you are so beautiful..."

Shen Jian leaned forward.

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