Ghost Shelter System

It was icy and snowy, and the wind was slightly cold.

This time I bumped into someone else's mirror world, my luck was a bit blind. There is still food in the flexible space, but it obviously cannot last long. In addition, this is by no means a safe place. Qin Kun is eager to know where the entrance to the underworld of Heim is.

It's getting late.

An hour has passed since the other party's first inspection.

During this period, several lichs wanted to return on foot to report the news, but they were intercepted and killed by Qin Kun and Li Shen. They were like wolves lurking in the snow.

Finally, their lair couldn't bear it anymore and sent someone out.

There were only two lichs at first, but they couldn't stand the fight, and then there were six. Qin Kun and Li Shenling looked at each other and drove towards each other's lair.

Barreye, a village on the snowy plains.

The architecture is in Nordic style, with spires, lights in the village, and very few people.

The two stopped on the other side of the village and walked in.

Qin Kun's celestial eye technique can do almost anything he wants without an exorcist. Even if the lichs are hiding in the house, they can all be seen under the gaze of the celestial eye.

"There are 23 lichs left in the village. At least they are at the level of Mao Zong."

"Where do we start?"

Start?

Qin Kun shook his head: "Don't you think it's strange?"

Li Shenling blinked his eyes. With an IQ of Fu Zhi, he instantly thought of the problem: "Hey, yes, this village is very ordinary. It should correspond to the place in the world of the world. Most of the rigid territories will not choose to copy the place. , but built it by ourselves. Why are there so many lichs in such a small village?"

This is the crux of the matter.

Qin Kun looked at Li Shenling: "What do you think the reason is?"

Li Shenling thought for a while: "If we follow the Wuwu Kingdom as a reference and there are so many zombies stationed in the photo, then there are only three possibilities for this place. First, it is the lair of a certain zombie force. Second, it is a place that cannot be abandoned. resource points. Three..."

"Entrance to the underworld!"

Obviously, the first point is unrealistic. These guys are all elites. This village is in an average location, has no danger to defend, and is small and dilapidated. As long as these elites are not ascetics, they will never regard this as their home base.

The resources are not the same. In remote areas, some houses have no windows, and the poor people inside only have a wooden bed. The people living in the world do not look like rich people.

As for the entrance...

Qin Kun was curious: "Why are there no zombies stationed at the entrance to Tarkus Village?"

"It has happened before! But during the Ming Dynasty, Wuwang Kingdom reached a consensus with Yangjian. Yangjian promised not to trouble us anymore. We also promised to take good care of the zombies under our control, and at the same time collect the zombies in Yangjian. We will never wander around Yangjian easily."

"At that time, Heyangjian promised Loulan Dead Kingdom, so Loulan Dead Kingdom is responsible for such things, and other mountains cannot send people to Takus Village."

"What if we encounter a close shot?" Qin Kun asked, "Once those guys withdraw their troops, what if other zombies run out from there?"

Li Shenling coughed dryly and said: "At that time, everyone was gathering power, who would care so much. Besides, we didn't do it on purpose. You can just destroy it when you see it."

Qin Kun was speechless. Damn it, it is impossible to expect these zombies to be responsible. No wonder there are always legends of zombies in Lop Nur. The reason has been found.

The two of them entered the village. Qin Kun used his hidden steps to lower his aura to a minimum. He didn't want to cause trouble with those guys yet, and was ready to test whether this was the entrance to the underworld.

Lifting his foot and kicking it, Yang Qi poured in, and the familiar sound of shattering glass was heard. The surrounding scenery did not change, but the temperature suddenly became warmer.

A circle of flames swayed on the ground, and in the middle was a woman without clothes. Her mouth was gagged, her eyes were out of focus, and she was covered in blood. Two men in black robes stabbed a blood mark like an inverted five-pointed star on her chest, and then cut She held out her heart, and a circle of people in black robes surrounded her with their hands on her chest, praying solemnly.

Halfway through the evil ritual, two figures appeared in front of the corpse.

Li Shen's braid popped up and he blinked at these guys.

"Master Qin... something bad is happening!"

"Well, I'm not blind."

The two of them were in a circle surrounded by people. Qin Kun really didn't expect that he could meet old acquaintances here.

"Who are you?! We sealed the entrance to the underworld, why can you come out?"

Every man in black robe has an inverted five-pointed star hanging around his neck. The woman's chest on the ground was also etched with such blood marks.

Black Soul Cult!

Qin Kun didn't hesitate at all and turned into a bull's head.

Next to the female corpse was a formation painted in blood. The earth suddenly rolled up, and a sheep-headed evil god broke through the ground and crawled out of the ground. He looked at the woman's heart and drooled, but was stepped on top of his head by Qin Kun.

"Who are you?"

Faced with the rude behavior, the sheep-headed evil god roared loudly and grabbed Qin Kun's hooves with both hands.

"I am your uncle!"

More than two meters tall, the Bull Demon roared loudly and crushed the sheep's head skull with one kick. The blood array on the ground evaporated instantly. The Black Soul Apostle looked at Qin Kun in shock and quickly held the inverted five-pointed star pendant, but it was already too late. .

The scorpion rope opened, went directly into the mouth, and pulled out their intestines. The ten black soul apostles did not survive two rounds of attacks. They fell to the ground and twitched, holding their necks. Qin Kun's eyes were condescending, and he lifted the only two remaining people with his big hands. , whispered: "Are you interested in revealing some information I want to know?"

The legs of the two black soul apostles collapsed and they prayed: "Sir, we are your loyal believers!"

The two heads were bumped together by Qin Kun. Qin Kun shouted: "Look at me more carefully! Can't you tell the difference between a cow and a sheep?"

Only then did the Black Soul Apostle realize that the opponent seemed to be a bull demon...

A person's face changed instantly, black energy emerged, his mouth stretched, and his head gradually turned into the shape of a sheep. Qin Kun threw it away, and Li Shenling just caught it, and his fangs pierced the neck of the black soul apostle.

"Sheep? Zombies like to eat sheep the most."

The black soul fainted, Li Shenling's mouth was full of blood, and he smiled ferociously.

The other black soul apostle was an old man wearing glasses. The old man said with a grimace: "Sir, from a scientific point of view, sheep... are also bovine animals..."

Qin Kun was startled, and the old man begged for mercy: "So your faith level is higher, and I am willing to reveal some information you want to know..."

At this moment, Qin Kun felt a little melancholy, put down the old evil villain, and reminded: "Just leak the news, don't slander. I don't want to join in the trouble with you people."

The old evil man hurriedly agreed with a grimace on his face: "My lord has just arrived in the world, do you need some tonic? There are many beautiful virgins in my house."

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In the village, there is an inconspicuous basement that is decorated as magnificently as a palace.

Runes were carved all around the basement, and a huge six-meter-long portrait hung directly in front of it, showing a sheep-headed evil god. The wool on both sides was soft, and six naked girls were lying there lazily.

Seeing the old man coming back, the girl stood up and said respectfully: "Priest Griffin!"

The old man made a grimace: "This is Lord Evil God, and this is his servant."

The girls looked at Qin Kun and were dazzled. One of the girls was quickly torn off her clothes by the others and pushed forward.

The girl was shy, but did not cover up, standing carefully where she was.

The skin is as white as mutton fat and is as delicate and smooth. Even though Qin Kun has seen many beauties, he has never seen a girl with such delicate skin. She looks like a little lamb growing up in a greenhouse, with ignorant eyes.

With appreciative eyes, Qin Kun suddenly smelled the smell of blood. When he turned his head, Li Shenling's eyes widened and blood flowed from his nose.

"Can you be more upbeat?" Qin Kun said in a low voice in Chinese.

Li Shenling wiped away the nosebleed and took a deep breath: "The boiling blood was much replenished just now, I'm sorry I couldn't hold it back..."

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