The dead body was buried, and the dead body was buried. Wang Defa pulled the trigger directly. For tomb robbers like them, dealing with the dead every day, killing people is just a trivial matter for them. A cruel smile appeared on Wang Defa's lips. The scene of Lin Haoran being shot in the head by himself appeared in his mind. At this moment, Wang Defa's pupils shrank suddenly and he blurted out: "How... how is this possible!?" In his eyes, Lin Haoran actually stretched out his hand and caught his bullet steadily. Catch the bullet with his bare hands! ? Do you think your Fire Cloud Evil God! ? "I said... the thing in your hand can't kill me."
Lin Haoran slowly opened his palm, and a bullet appeared in Lin Haoran's palm. He smiled at the fat man Wang Defa. Wang Defa's hand holding the pistol trembled slightly, and a cold sweat flowed down his forehead. "Gurgle..." He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes. He continued to pull the trigger. "Bang bang bang bang..." He continued to shoot at Lin Haoran, but there was no surprise. All the bullets were caught by Lin Haoran's hands. Lin Haoran was like a demon. He crushed the bullets into powder on the spot and scattered them in the air. "This... This is not true, this is impossible." The fat man was soaked all over, with a deep look of fear in his eyes, looking at Lin Haoran with a shocked face, roaring like crazy. "Boom..............." At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly surged from Lin Haoran's body. A huge evil ghost appeared on Lin Haoran's body, opened its bloody mouth, stared at Wang Defa greedily, and a stream of disgusting liquid flowed out of its mouth. "Ah......................" "Ghost!!!" Wang Defa screamed with a horrified face, and rolled and crawled back, but there was already a wall behind him.
He could only look at Lin Haoran tremblingly, and a smelly liquid flowed out between his legs. "Brother...Brother, spare me!" "I don't want to die, spare me, you want antiques and burial jade, I have them, I can give them to you." "Only if you don't kill me...I will do everything according to your instructions, and I can be your dog." Wang Defa was extremely frightened. As a tomb robber, he was an atheist. But today, he directly refreshed his cognition and subverted his three views. It turns out that these things really exist in this world. He must have robbed too many tombs, and attracted these ghosts. Wang Defa thought tremblingly in his heart, and kept knocking his head to Lin Haoran, and his forehead was broken. Lin Haoran's mouth curled up slightly. In fact, all this was just an illusion. The real Lin Haoran was sitting comfortably in the chair. The control ability of the reincarnation ghost eye was only useful when looking at each other at close range. When he left, the control was automatically unlocked. So it was not very useful. He wanted Wang Defa to help him harvest the buried jade and unearthed antiques for a long time, and he must make sure that Wang Defa had no resistance. Lin Haoran slowly said: "Remember your words... I have left my breath on you, no matter where you are, I can find you." "If you dare to escape... I'm sorry, you and your family will die miserably." "Being bitten to death by thousands of ghosts." Lin Haoran's reincarnation ghost eye surged with power and drilled into Wang Defa's mind. This is an illusion seed that can only be triggered passively. If Wang Defa has the mentality of escaping, this illusion seed will infinitely magnify the fear in his heart, making him unable to think of escaping. "Don't dare... I don't dare. I will definitely collect the jade and antiques for the master." The fat man Wang Defa's whole body was soaked as if he fell into the river. He said to Lin Haoran with a face full of fear. "Okay... This is my phone number. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time. I will help you solve it." Lin Haoran threw a piece of paper and said to the fat man lightly: "If you do something that satisfies me... .....I can give you great power and even immortality." Lin Haoran hit the fat man with a stick and threw another sweet date.
Sure enough, when the fat man heard what Lin Haoran said, a surprising gleam suddenly appeared in his eyes. He kowtowed to Lin Haoran with excitement and shouted: "Thank you, Master... Thank you, Master." "I will definitely sacrifice my life for you and die for you. " When the fat man raised his head, Lin Haoran's figure had disappeared. Only the fat man, who was panting, was left standing there for a long time without coming to his senses. ............................................. It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when Lin Haoran returned to the rental house. He took a shower but still felt a little sleepy. He turned on the computer and logged into the official forum of the Doomsday Weird Online Game. Clicking in, there were a lot of posts, which made Lin Haoran dizzy. Lin Haoran dragged the mouse and selectively viewed some useful information. For example, Lin Haoran saw the information about the No. 4 Novice Village. I couldn't help but click on the post. The title reads: 《The 4th Novice Village Yama Hall Guild is recruiting elite players to unify the doomsday weird online game! !》 The poster is an ID called Yama. Recruiting players with D-level ghosts and above. Players with D-level ghosts can be ordinary guild members. Players with C-level ghosts can be captains and receive a salary. Players with B-level ghosts can be guild cadres with high salaries. .................... When Lin Haoran saw this message, he instantly remembered that he had met a member of the Yama Hall Guild in the game. In the end, he was controlled by him using illusion and left. "Yan Wang!?" "Could it be the Yama Lord who had the Black and White Impermanence and the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced in the previous life!? " Lin Haoran's memory instantly emerged. In the previous life, there was a man who claimed to be the King of Hell. He was also one of the top strong men in the human race. He had powerful ghosts such as the Black and White Impermanence, the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Ghosts.
The most powerful thing was that he had a terrifying ghost called the Eighteen-story Ghost Suppression Tower. This Eighteen-story Ghost Suppression Tower was placed in his shelter and could deter all ghosts. If a weak ghost broke into the area of the Eighteen-story Ghost Suppression Tower, it would be directly wiped out. Powerful ghosts would also be suppressed. It was a rare ghost. The King of Hell relied on his powerful strength and this ghost to build a huge shelter, called: Hell!! .............................................. PS: Dear readers~ Happy National Day!!