Chapter 45: Subjugating Wang Defa, Eighteen-Story Ghost-Suppressing Tower, and the King of Hell

Wang Defa directly pulled the trigger. For tomb robbers like them, who deal with dead people every day,

Killing for them,

It's just something trivial.

Wang Defa's mouth curved into a cruel smile,

The image of Lin Haoran being shot in the head by himself already appeared in his mind.

At this moment, Wang Defa's eyes suddenly shrank and he blurted out:

"This...how is this possible!?"

In his eyes, Lin Haoran stretched out his hand and firmly caught his bullet.

Grab the bullet with your bare hands! ?

Do you think you are the Fire Cloud Evil God? ?

"I said...the guy in your hand can't kill me."

Lin Haoran slowly opened his palm, and a bullet appeared in Lin Haoran's palm.

Fatty Wang Defa said with a smile.

Wang Defa's hand holding the pistol trembled slightly, and a stream of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Gulu........................"

His throat couldn't help but swallow, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he continued to pull the trigger.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

He fired at Lin Haoran continuously, but there was no surprise.

All the bullets were caught by Lin Haoran's hands. Lin Haoran was like a demon.

The bullets were crushed into powder on the spot and scattered in the air.

"This... this is not true, this is impossible."

The fat man was soaked all over. With a look of deep fear in his eyes, he looked at Lin Haoran in shock.

Roaring like crazy.

"boom........................."

At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly surged out of Lin Haoran's body.

A huge ghost appeared on Lin Haoran's body, opening its bloody mouth,

He stared at Wang Defa greedily, with disgusting liquid flowing out of his mouth.

"ah......................"

"Ghost!!!"

Wang Defa yelled with a look of terror on his face and rolled back, but there was already a wall behind him.

All he could do was look at Lin Haoran tremblingly, with irritating liquid leaking out from between his terrifying legs.

"Brother...Brother, please forgive me!"

"I don't want to die. Please spare my life. Don't you want antiques and burial jade? I have them. I can give them to you."

"As long as you don't kill me... I will do everything you ask and I can be your dog."

Wang Defa was extremely frightened. As a tomb robber, he was an atheist himself.

But today directly refreshed his knowledge and subverted his three views.

It turns out that these things really exist in this world. I must have robbed too many tombs.

These ghosts have been invited.

Wang Defa thought tremblingly in his heart, and kept kowtowing to Lin Haoran until his forehead was bruised.

Lin Haoran's mouth curved slightly. In fact, all this was just an illusion.

The real Lin Haoran is sitting comfortably on the seat. The control ability of the reincarnation ghost eye is only useful when looking at each other at close range.

When you leave, the control will be automatically released.

So it's not very useful,

He wanted Wang Defa to help him harvest burial jade and unearthed antiques for a long time, and he had to make Wang Defa have no resistance at all.

Lin Haoran spoke slowly:

"Remember your words...I have left my breath on you and I will find you wherever you are."

"If you dare to escape... I'm sorry, then you and your family will die miserably."

"Been bitten to death by ten thousand ghosts one bite at a time."

Lin Haoran's reincarnation ghost eyes surged with power and penetrated into Wang Defa's mind.

This is an illusion seed that can only be triggered passively. If Wang Defa has a desire to escape,

This illusion seed will infinitely amplify the fear in his heart, making him unable to think of running away.

"Don't dare, don't dare... I don't dare, I will definitely collect jade and antiques for burial."

The fat man Wang Defa felt as if he had fallen into the river and was soaked all over. He said to Lin Haoran with a look of fear on his face.

"Okay... This is my phone number. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me and I will help you."

Lin Haoran threw out a piece of paper and said lightly to the fat man:

"If you do things to my satisfaction...I can give you great power and even immortality."

Lin Haoran hit the fat man with a stick and threw a sweet date again.

Sure enough, when the fat man heard Lin Haoran's words, a startling light 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 and blood to my master until I die."

When the fat man raised his head,

Lin Haoran's figure has disappeared.

The fat man was left panting heavily, unable to recover for a long time.

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It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when Lin Haoran returned to the rental house. After taking a shower, he still didn't feel sleepy.

I couldn't help but turn on my computer and log into the official forum of Doomsday Weird Online Game.

Click in and there are a lot of posts.

Lin Haoran was dazzled by what he saw.

Lin Haoran dragged the mouse and selectively viewed some useful information.

For example,

Lin Haoran saw a post about the No. 4 Novice Village and couldn't help but click in.

The title read:

《No. 4 Novice Village Yanwangdian Guild recruits elite players to unify the doomsday weird online game! !》

The poster's ID is Yanwang.

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 salaries.

Players with B-level ghosts can be guild cadres with high salaries.

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When Lin Haoran saw this message, he instantly remembered that he had met members of the Yanwangdian Guild in the game.

In the end, he was controlled and kicked out by his illusion.

"King of Hell!"

"Could it be the King of Hell who had the Black and White Impermanence, the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons in the previous life!"

Lin Haoran's memories suddenly 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 Demons.

The most powerful thing was that he had a terrifying ghost called the Eighteen-Story Ghost Suppression Tower.

This Eighteen-Story Ghost Suppression Tower placed in his shelter can shock all ghosts.

If a weak ghost breaks into the area of ​​the Eighteen-Story Ghost Suppression Tower, it will be directly annihilated.

Powerful ghosts will also be suppressed. It can be said to be a rare ghost.

The King of Hell relied on his powerful strength and this ghost to build a huge shelter,

called: Hell!!

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