Ghost Shelter System

There are less than 30 wild ghosts left in the field, and those green lights are the divine light that breaks the illusion in Qin Kuntian's eyes.

Those wild ghosts were beaten into a sieve by the green light, but they were not completely dead. Instead, they were infused with a special Yin spirit to help them repair their injuries. One after another, the wild ghosts were constantly repaired and beaten into sieves. Their appearance was miserable and indescribable.

A wild ghost crawled on the ground and shouted hoarsely: "My lord, kill me... Please kill me..."

The face was pierced, the brain fluid flowed out and disappeared in the wind, the eyeballs rolled to the ground, there was a big hole in the chest, it was unclear whether the heart or the lungs were flowing out, it was already pulpy. It only took a moment for the injury to recover as before.

Niu Meng lowered his head and helped the wild ghost up, grunting: "It's not that easy to die. This is to help you eliminate karma, remember to be grateful."

The wild ghost cursed loudly, and the prison guard kicked it away and looked at Niu Meng cautiously: "Sir... this guy is too disgusting, don't take it to heart..."

Niu Meng's eyes were cold: "It doesn't matter, a certain family used to be a prison guard. I have heard this kind of curse a lot."

Ma Lie raised his head and smiled: "That's right, the Skull Crushing Prison was much bigger than this one before. Lao Niu and I were in prison at the same time, and we were cursed by countless imps every day. It's such a small scene, not worth mentioning."

Ma Lie enjoyed this scene of watching ghosts suffer, especially since he was on the side of justice: "Swear them one by one! Louder! I can't hear you!"

Ghosts crying and wolves howling, this is what hell looks like!

"Sir, I'll recruit, I'll tell you!!!"

The little ghost couldn't bear it anymore and crawled to the feet of the prison guard: "Master Huang, I can tell you, who can protect us in the world..."

The wild ghosts all around crawled over: "We will tell you too! But please don't let us suffer..."

The wild ghosts shed tears, and the prison guard smiled slightly: "This is to help you eliminate karma. It is impossible to eliminate it, but we can stop here today."

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It was still the dock. When Niu Meng and Ma Lie came out, Qin Kun squatted on the ground and looked at the formation patterns under the box.

Niu Meng said: "Brother Kun, I've asked. A hundred years ago, a large formation was set up here to take in those ghosts in the Demon City who were homeless and unwilling to go to the underworld to eliminate their karma. They came here after they died. Got here.”

After a pause, Niu Meng continued: "I heard that the person who provides them with incense changes every few decades. The bearded one now calls himself 'Master Chili'. He is the formation master of this generation."

Qin Kun patted the dirt on his hands, stood up and smiled: "That Master Chili is not an array master."

"No?" Niu Meng's eyes were curious.

Qin Kun confirmed: "That person just knows how to use the formation here."

This is the Gathering Yin and Cutting Yang Formation.

The formation specifically designed to raise ghosts can isolate Yang energy and gather Yin spirits.

This formation technique can open up an independent space in the world of the world. The person who set up the formation must be a master. Qin Kun still can't show off this ability. But Qin Kun could tell that the formation was in disrepair and the spirit of the formation was leaked. If the guy who protected the Qing Gang had the ability to set up the formation, he would definitely repair it.

After all, with Qin Kun's current level, he couldn't set up a formation, but he could repair it.

It's a pity that the formation is already in terrible condition, otherwise there would be no geomagnetic leakage for him to notice.

Niu Meng was startled: "Brother Kun, those guys said that Master Chili would come once every week. He just came last week."

"Okay, I know."

Qin Kun nodded and led them out of the formation.

At the pier, Tianyan saw ten thousand men coming over.

Wan Lang grabbed a ghost's head with his fingers, and the ghost was dragged to the ground.

"The boss! Got it!"

A ghost general with ulcerated skin was struggling desperately, but his strength was limited. It seemed that he had just been beaten severely, and his ghost body was weak. Qin Kun lowered his head and was amazed when he saw that it looked like a modern ghost.

If a ghost is worshiped normally, it will not undergo a qualitative leap in a few hundred years. Even if it is extremely talented, it will take nearly a hundred years to transform into a great ghost.

The reason why the strength of Qin Kun's Gui Chai grew so fast was because of the money he paid for traveling.

The pure and rich Yin spirit is absorbed directly, and the effect is definitely much better than receiving offerings bit by bit.

Wan Lang picked up the male ghost and said to Qin Kun: "It's a pity that I'm so stubborn that I won't say who paid for him. I've already taught him a lesson."

Qin Kun nodded and turned to the side: "Brother, what is your surname?"

"Who are you!"

The ghost general with ulcerated skin stared at Qin Kun, and Wan Lang came up and slapped him: "I'm asking you a question."

The male ghost sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "My surname is Li, didn't you know it before?" The male ghost glanced at Wan Lang.

His needle-like pupils looked at Qin Kun again: "What's wrong? You said I violated a taboo? Hahahaha... I wouldn't have died, it was those three people who harmed me. Why not kill them?!"

The male ghost's eyes were filled with resentment, and Qin Kun raised his hand to stop him: "Put aside those who violate taboos. Let's talk about the big beard."

Bearded?

The man of ten thousand men and the bloody widow were startled.

Bearded?

The male ghost was also startled, but said calmly: "What kind of beard?"

Qin Kun smiled: "Master Chili, have you heard of it?"

The male ghost trembled slightly, then calmed down: "Master Chili? Who is that? I've never heard of it."

Qin Kun had a clear view of the other party's reaction: "It's okay, you will remember it."

The Blood Widow twisted her waist and walked beside Wanren Lang: "What is Master Qin talking about?"

Wanlang shook his head and whispered: "I don't know, but Qin Kun has become more and more mysterious in recent years, so we should not ask too many questions."

Qin Kun asked the male ghost some more questions. Although the male ghost was covering up, Qin Kun discovered new information.

He and a group of wild ghosts from the Qing Gang were not raised in the same place.

How many ghost-raising formations are there in this pier?

After Qin Kun asked the question, he said to Wanren Lang: "Lock him up first and let him do whatever he wants."

"You dare to imprison me? You will regret it!" the male ghost yelled, "I am a ghost general, someone will save me!"

Qin Kun sneered: "I know, Master Chili, why didn't you admit it just now?"

The male ghost smiled sinisterly: "So what if you know? Master Chili's strength is unpredictable, and you are no match for him! He needs me!!!"

At this moment, Wan Lang slapped his forehead: "Master, I seem to remember that there is such a person among the Suojiao in Southeast Asia!"

Qin Kun just remembered it.

Fatty had told him before that under the four evil gods of Suojiao, there were eight evil masters.

Chili is one of them!

"Since you all know this, why don't you let me go!"

The male ghost was roaring. Qin Kun suddenly slapped the male ghost in the face with his backhand. Half of the male ghost's face was shattered. In fear, he heard a tiger roar: "Noisy! I tell you, you are dead, that The one named Chili must die too! Do you know why he kept you? I want to know what method he used to raise you to be a big ghost. When you go back, you should think about it and tell you, and I will give you a happy life. If you can't provide it, Useful information, otherwise there are ways to torture you!"

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