Ghost Shelter System

Many people went out, and Qin Kun actually wanted to go out too, but there had to be someone who took care of the overall situation.

His clairvoyance technique is obviously the most suitable.

Looking down from the sky, he could have a panoramic view of the county town, but Qin Kun still did not dare to relax.

There are too few exorcists in Europe.

Only three have been discovered so far. The black-robed monk from before has not been found yet, so Qin Kun can only place his hope on Bai Yi.

The battle lines outside continued to advance. Although the number of lichs was large, after they all came in, the entire county still seemed empty.

"Master Qin, how can we help?"

On the second floor of the shopping mall, there were only a few people and three flying zombies left.

Yuan Jing from Tianhu Mountain, Zhao Wumian from Feishui Mountain, and Hei Sangu from Caotou Village asked in a low voice. Qin Kun smiled and said, "Don't be impatient. You can't run away when it's time to go on stage."

This is comfort and care.

The strength of these three people was relatively weak, and Qin Kun understood that Zhao Wumian and Hei Sangu didn't need to come, but when they heard that he was in trouble, they came to help him. So we can't let anything happen to them.

The only one left is Ying Fengyao.

Ying Fengyao sat on Qin Kun's lap, and the other three people immediately turned around. Ying Fengyao squinted: "Junior sister Chu, can you turn around too?"

Chu Qianxun rolled his eyes at her and closed his eyes.

A chirping sound appeared in the empty shopping mall, and Ying Fengyao said angrily: "You are heartless, abandoning me for a blood-cut corpse?"

Lipstick marks appeared on Qin Kun's face, and he said with shame: "Didn't I tell you that you know my identity? After all, I am the same generation as your father. If you molest me like this, do you lack fatherly love?"

The few people who turned their heads were puzzled. They understood Lang Qingconcubine. What's the point of lacking fatherly love? Moreover, Ying Fengyao looks much older than Head Qin.

Ying Fengyao pouted and said, "Don't worry about me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't come to this hellish place."

Ying Fengyao nodded Qin Kun's forehead and pushed it.

Qin Kun chuckled, slid his palms from the opponent's waist, and took the opportunity to wipe the oil: "Okay, I know you are doing it for me, why, you also want to practice your skills this time?"

Ying Fengyao curled her lips: "Me? The little girl has a delicate body, but she can't bear that kind of suffering. You damn ghost, why am I here? I'm not here to detoxify everyone."

Qin Kun suddenly realized.

Diabolo Temple can be included in the Nine Places, partly because this group of secular nuns can expel ghosts, and partly because this group of secular nuns can also detoxify.

When he was in Southeast Asia, thanks to the detoxifying pills provided by Ying Fengyao's master, Master Bi Kong, he could fight with others with confidence.

"Nanny."

Qin Kun sighed with emotion, and Ying Fengyao echoed: "I'll teach those Western exorcists a lesson this time, and I'll help you after that."

Qin Kun saw her murder weapon and swallowed: "No problem."

Ying Fengyao stood up lazily, put a few bottles of medicine into Qin Kun's hands, and said, "Okay, everyone, let's go. We are not going to the venue, so we'd better hide first and don't cause any trouble."

Everyone is good at fighting with people, but it is difficult to deal with lichs, and some lichs also have guns. Being able to hide in a safe place gives everyone peace of mind.

They can't help. There's no need to point this matter out. Everyone just needs to understand. After hearing what Ying Fengyao said, no one will pretend to be fat.

"Master Qin, the soul-chasing incense from Tianhu Mountain may be useful." Yuan Jing handed over a few incense sticks and stepped aside shyly.

"Master Qin, Feishui Mountain Fruit."

"Head Qin, the well water of Caotou Village."

Zhao Wumian and Hei Sangu offered food and drink, but also stepped aside.

Chu Qianxun shrugged and looked at Qin Kun: "It seems they need me to calculate a safe place. Then, shall we go?"

"Well, be safe."

Qin Kun called a flying zombie to protect them.

The second floor of the mall was almost completely empty.

The remaining two flying zombies stood there like statues, while Qin Kun sat on the sofa alone.

The fruit was delicious. Just as it entered my throat, I suddenly heard a reminder in my mind.

‘Swallow the Qingling Fruit and your mental power will increase. ’

Qin Kun was startled. There was no attribute of mental power in the quantitative data, but Qin Kun felt that his mind was much clearer. This fruit seemed to have the effect of calming the mind and focusing attention.

Sangu Hei left a small jar. Qin Kun sniffed it and saw that it was cold well water.

The water from the well entered my throat. There was no prompt in my mind this time, but for some reason, I felt that the world in my eyes had slowed down!

"My day...hallucinogens?"

Qin Kun was shocked. He had heard people describe it before, and drug addicts all felt this way.

But if you feel it carefully, you will see a difference. It is not that the world has slowed down, but that your own perception has strengthened. He can still hear full sounds and make agile movements, but he is more observant of his surroundings.

It's not that the surroundings are getting slower, but that I'm getting faster?

Qin Kun was startled. The slowed down world only lasted for a while. Qin Kun returned to normal and hurriedly collected the remaining well water.

No wonder the two of them left something for themselves, thinking it was an ordinary tooth-whacking sacrifice. It seemed like this was the guy at the bottom of the box in Feishui Mountain and Caotou Village.

Qin Kun felt warm. Sure enough, good people are rewarded. In Wuzhou, they met Zhao Wumian and Hei Sangu, and now they have such good things to offer, living up to his benevolence and righteousness.

Qin Kun stood up and asked cautiously, "Master Qin, where are we going?"

Qin Kun said: "Let's take a walk on the top of the building."

As soon as they went out, Bai Yi's voice came: "Master Qin, there's no need to go to the roof. All the exorcists in the county have been found."

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Downstairs, in the empty streets, the shadow of the lich can already be seen.

This wave of people who rushed in had all experienced fighting. Most of the lichs had guns missing. Only a small number of them had them. Qin Kun glanced around and saw that the guys without guns were all regarded as safe guys.

"You mean there are only six exorcists in the county?"

Bai Yi nodded solemnly: "I'm sure!"

This is the true biography of Qingxuan Temple, and we will not easily use our own brand as a guarantee.

Since there are six, Qin Kun is relieved.

Three of them have been sent to entertain them, and the remaining three seem to be their own business.

"Would you like to go with me and meet some friends from the West?"

Qin Kun asked.

Bai Yi grinned: "Okay, I will lead the way for the Qin family!"

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In a restaurant in the county town, two black-robed monks were sitting on chairs, eating noodles with spoons. They had no choice but to use chopsticks.

"Boss, is it really okay for us to go deep alone like this?"

Giles, a member of the Hermitage of Sion, believes in God and wisdom. They are not just ordinary monks. The Hermitage of Sion once had a very powerful branch, and that was the alchemist!

These are a group of wise men.

Opposite Giles is his leader, Hazlitt, with long flowing hair and a delicate face. It is rare to see such a delicate skin in a Westerner's frame.

"Going deep alone? Giles, is it possible that we have to go with idiots like Lancelot or Menoetius?"

Hazlitt is very personable. Even if he eats noodles with a spoon, he will make people think that he is very professional. Moreover, he is more interested in using chopsticks and has already started to try it.

"At least with Laisha? At the very least, we can go with the Lich Lord."

It didn't take long for Hazlitt to get used to using the muscles to control the chopsticks. He picked up the noodles and fed them into his mouth very steadily.

"That delicate ice beauty? Please, we are believers in wisdom. My wisdom tells me that as soon as I see Laisha, I will become fiercely protective. If this is not a spell she cast on me, then it is She has a natural allure. A believer in wisdom cannot devote herself to the affairs of men and women."

"As for the Lich Lord? The Eastern Zombies' shotguns are aimed at them. Although it won't work, if you are with them, you will get stray bullets."

Giles smiled bitterly. Anyway, the boss always made sense, and he really couldn't refute it.

"Then what do we do now?"

"Take a rest and find a chance to meet the Eastern Exorcist."

Hazlitt finished his meal and wiped his mouth gracefully.