Ghost Shelter System

"You're rude, please put me down!"

Enthusiastic Eastern Europeans saw Qin Kun carrying an old man out of the hotel and hurriedly called the police. Just after following Qin Kun around a corner, he found that they were gone.

No country.

The cold breath hit his face, and when he returned here again, Qin Kun saw an old man riding a bear in the distance slowly turning over.

"Eh? You guys, have you eaten?" The old man riding the bear was none other than Harishiti.

"Eat it, uncle." Qin Kun replied.

The old Heavenly Master laughed stupidly and said: "Forget it, I can't hear you, I'm going to have breakfast!"

One person and one bear walked out of the mirage, but Sakonomi stopped struggling.

"Harrisiti? Is this guy not dead yet?"

Sao Konchen was put down by Qin Kun and asked curiously.

Qin Kun shrugged: "I'm not very familiar with him. This is my second time meeting him."

There was a familiar feeling around him. Sakonomi seemed to be enjoying it. He recalled: "Yang Shen branded him with the Karma Fire Seal before. I didn't understand it at first, but now I find that Yang Shen is right. We can't guard China in such a big country." Yes. This is a nice guy, and he used to look good, but why has he become like this now?"

old?

Uncle, you are already a hundred years old, but you still have the thought to call others old.

Qin Kun was speechless when he saw Sakonomi dressed as a European scholar. The car was still parked here. Everyone got in the car and returned to Tianshan Snow Village.

In more than a day, Tianshan Snow Village was in a lot of chaos.

I heard that the lich came to break out the stronghold. The reason was that I was a little anxious to hear that the European exorcists did not intend to help. The gate of the village was broken, the ground was in a mess, and the top of the mountain collapsed on a large scale, and only a few bones were pulled out of the village.

In the Snow Village, when Qin Kun came back, Ying Fengyao, Tianhushan Yuanjing, Feishuishan Zhao Wumian, Caotou Village Hei Sangu were all in the meeting hall, as well as the injured Cui Honghu, Zou Jingyan, Han Yao, Fo Hai, Wan Lang, Chai Ziyue.

Everyone had varying degrees of trouble. In the meeting hall, an old man with a golden crown said fiercely: "A bunch of barbarians, they don't keep their promises! I will kill their clan tonight!!!"

Dust fell, and the roaring zombies were quite angry.

It was agreed that the two counties would be the battlefield for the fight, but the other party unexpectedly attacked the village directly.

When Qin Kun entered, the meeting hall was completely silent. Seeing that Du Qinghan was not even qualified to sit down, Qin Kun walked over curiously.

"what happened?"

Du Qinghan whispered: "The Queen of Tianshan was cut into pieces, and Pluto of Fire State was killed."

Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun looked at each other in confusion.

this……

Isn't this a bit exaggerated?

The Queen of Tianshan and the Pluto of Fire State were both the leaders of a mountain, and they were killed directly by being quartered?

The Queen of Tianshan's mental power is unparalleled, and she is as wise as a fool, while Pluto of Fire State is a boneless one. Although the two old zombies cannot be said to be invincible, they will not be killed overnight!

The angry old zombie is named Kan Fuyou. He is the Zhenshan Laojiang of Huozhou Ming City. He usually does nothing, but the leader of his younger generation was slaughtered, which made him furious.

"Wan Haitong, why are your people okay?!"

Kan Fuyou got angry and grabbed the monk next to him.

Bailong Temple, a monk who refuses to abstain!

The blood-cutting leader, the former leader of the Immortal Mountain, Wan Haitong.

Wan Haitong was refinished to the point of stiffness, and his strength dropped sharply. Kan Fuyou lifted him up with one hand and strangled his neck. Bai Chuang and Tian Jin behind him suddenly pounced on him: "Bold, let go!"

Bai Chuang's five fingers turned into claws, his tendons were tense, and the corpse air all over his body was as hot as burnt. He thrust his five fingers towards Kan Fuyou's body.

Li Huo Jin!

Tian Jin's chest bulged, and a blast of Soul-Destroying Wind roared out, the sound waves piercing Kan Fuyou's mind.

"This move is very similar to a gun-stick move..."

Qin Kun looked at Zuo Konchen.

A group of them were the last to arrive. Outside the crowd, Qin Kun was muttering, and Sakonomi sneered: "The general idea is that this is corpse tune. The evil words of corpse tune spoken by corpse exorcists are this kind of sound wave. But this kind of minor tune Are you trying to match my skills with guns and sticks? You overestimate him."

Bai Chuang and Tian Jin's offensive was taken over by Kan Fuyou. Kan Fuyou sneered with an eyebrow and said: "There are ranks even if you don't transform into bones. How dare you call yourself Mr. Jiao?"

Kan Fuyou kicked Bai Chuang out of the village building, and then hit Tian Jin on the chin with his elbow to silence the sound.

The two zombies fell to the side. Kan Fuyou was still holding Wan Haitong's neck, but found that he couldn't move. His fingers and body were wrapped with black threads.

In the Immortal Mountain, Wei Tianliang, the ‘Tiangong Tiangong’, has arrived.

"What happened to make Lord Kan so angry?"

Wei Tianliang looked at Kan Fuyou with a smile, his black silk wrapped around his arm. The black silk from granddaughter Wei Xiaocao also wrapped around the other party's body, stopping Kan Fuyou's movements.

The black silk threads were so tight that the countless hair-like black threads seemed to be unable to be pulled apart. Kan Fuyou's expression was heavy. Monk Bujie opened his hand and said lightly: "Kan Fuyou, do you feel that the poor monk escaped into Buddhism? The Dharmakaya has been retrained, and you think this poor monk is easy to bully? Seventy years ago, would you dare to talk to me like this?"

Kan Fuyou sneered: "Even seventy years ago, I was not inferior to you. Now, give me a reasonable explanation as to why the people of Immortal Mountain were fine when the group of Western barbarians broke out last night."

Monk Bujie chuckled: "We just didn't meet each other. Last night I returned to the Kingdom of Death, and a few old friends came to pick me up. They were not in the snow village. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

The black silk stockings on Kan Fuyou's body were loosened, and he said surreptitiously: "Wan Haitong, you are very scheming. If the King of Xuezhai and the King of Fire State die this time, your Immortal Mountain will have a tendency to grow bigger. You are thinking that Do you want to get a share of the war?"

Monk Bujie glanced at him lightly and sneered: "Kan Laozhang, your vision has been as small as it has been for hundreds of years. I have been allowed to walk in the world. Do you still care about a little territory of Wuwu Kingdom?"

A piece of certificate was held out by the monk Bujie like a treasure.

This was the amnesty given to him by Ge Zhan.

Monk Bujie laughed heartily, "I didn't even expect that one day I would be free again. How about it, are you envious?"

Passport to the underworld.

In the entire Immortal Mountain, and even in the entire Wuwu Kingdom, only two zombies were pardoned.

Wei Tianliang, the ‘Tiangong Tiangong’, and Wan Haitong, the Bujie monk.

This is a signal that the Yangzhuang accepts them. Although it is nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, it is extremely precious to a zombie.

Wei Tianliang was suppressed at the bottom of Kanas Lake for decades and was pardoned by the old heavenly master Harisiti.

The unruly monk was banned from Bailong Temple for decades and was pardoned by Ge Zhan.

In their eyes, aiding Wuwei is just a matter of love, and there is no excessive greed.

Kan Fuyou fell silent. Monk Bujie ignored him and said to everyone: "What Old Demon Kan just said is quite right. These lichs don't keep their promises. There is no need to reason with them. Tonight, we will punish them." clan, to avenge the Snow Mountain Queen and Fire State Pluto.”

"I have no country, but do I have any warriors?"

The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder, spreading in all directions.

Under the Tianshan Snow Village, every zombie heard the words of Monk Bujie.

This is also a corpse tune! A strange sound wave.

After a moment of silence, the zombies all over the mountains and plains, led by Fei Zong and Mao Zong under Immortal Mountain, shouted in unison, erupting into zombie screams: "The whole country is brave! Fight without fear of death!"