Ghost Shelter System

Magic City, shore embankment.

Under the rain.

The huge ship stretched for hundreds of miles, and its shadow flickered.

After Qin Kun stopped, there was an explosion in his mind.

'Ding! Discover a foreign land! ’

'Ding! The system is assimilating! ’

'Ding! Assimilation failed! ’

'Ding! The foreign land is becoming independent...the independent generation is successful! ’

'Ding! Foreign land: ‘Three Immortals Sea Kingdom’ opens! ’

The dragon roared like an ox. After the dragon roared, the surrounding real world collapsed.

The demons are gone.

Whether it's a deserted night or a bustling street. Now they were in a deserted beach, with mud under their feet.

"It's the same thing again."

Qin Kun opened his eyes and glanced around.

Next to the deserted beach is the sea. This is an outlet to the sea. It is very simple. A huge wooden ship docks. Except for this section, the whole ship has ten sections. This is a fleet connected end to end, but the strange thing is that the Sky Eye Even the boat closest to it couldn't be seen clearly, only a hazy shadow.

"The prisoner cattle boat, Mr. Xinglin, welcomes all my comrades."

A crowned alchemist bowed to Qin Kun and said, "You must have thought carefully about getting on the ship this time."

"Um."

It was Xinglin Jun who greeted Qin Kun: "Then please deliver the immortal tribute."

When everyone boarded the ship, the ghost king who needed to pay tribute had already paid. It was a Nanyang ghost king given by Thievarman. When Qin Kun was about to go in, Lord Xinglin stopped him again: "Your Excellency has many spiritual things on his body. If we go together, Once you get on the ship, you need to pay the immortal tribute again.”

Um?

Just after arriving all the way here, Qin Kun called all the ghost servants back and originally wanted to take them on the boat together, but who knew that he actually said he still had to pay? How did he find out?

"What if I don't pay?"

"Then I'll have to seal them off temporarily."

Xinglin Jun smiled apologetically and suddenly raised his finger like a needle, and suddenly a golden light pierced Qin Kun's palm.

The palm of my hand felt itchy like an irresistible penetrating force, as if a cow-hair needle had been inserted into it, but there was no scar, but the urn tattoo faded instantly.

'Ding! Tip: The Ten Death Seal loses its ghost mission, exchange, and experience functions! ’

'Ding! Tip: Flexspace escapes custody and is back in use! ’

Qin Kun no longer had any news about ghost missions, Menggui Mall, and Death Palace in his mind. After being slightly surprised, he slowly walked onto the boat.

Mr. Xinglin said to the others: "Everyone, if you want to get on the boat, please follow the rules."

…

Sealed Taoism?

Along Qin Kun's journey, the system has only failed twice. Once when he was detained by the independent mirage world in Sanfen Mountain, and once when he was trapped in someone else's powerful mirage. According to experience, the former was due to the suppression of geomagnetism that made him and the system incompatible. Loss of contact, the latter is due to mental suppression that prevents him from realizing the existence of the system in his mind.

Today, Mr. Xinglin, with a casual move, cut off his connection with the Ten Death Seals?

It's so...unbelievable.

This is not over yet!

The view after boarding the boat is much better than from the shore.

Qin Kun stood on the deck of the prisoner cattle ship, looking at other ships, and suddenly saw another group of figures.

Huh?

The blurry shadow, the contrasting outline is not at all different from my own, and it doesn't seem to be a mirage. And the number is different, that group of people are also getting on the boat!

"Xinglin-kun, is that...?"

Looking in the direction Qin Kun pointed, Mr. Xinglin was slightly surprised and smiled strangely: "As expected of Zijin Tao Ding, his eyesight is extraordinary. That's also the person who got on the boat."

also?

In the whole of China, is there anyone else on board?

Um?

With his eyes narrowed again, Qin Kun saw two groups of people besides that group of people!

this……

When did so many secret sect members appear in China, and they all knew about the existence of Penglai Ship?

While Qin Kun was still deep in thought, Miao Shan came over and said, "Master Qin, what are you looking at?"

Qin Kun's astonished expression hadn't come back yet, and he said calmly: "It's nothing, I seem to be dazzled."

Miaoshan looked in Qin Kun's direction: "The poor monk seems to be a little dazzled. Master Qin is talking about the group of people boarding the boat not far away, right?"

"Can you see it too?" Qin Kun was stunned.

"Amitabha, the universe has one nose, and the whole body is filled with eyes. Even if you can't see clearly, you can still smell it. The fluctuations of Yang Qi coming from across the sea are so abundant that it is outrageous. When did such a powerful group of people appear in China? .”

Miao Shan whispered softly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Qin Kun said in a low voice: "Monk in purple, if you take a closer look, it's not just one group of people, there are three groups besides us!"

Three dials? !

"impossible!"

Miao Shan was shocked: "Throughout China, it is a rule that those who board the ship need to pay a ghost king. That is to say, no more than ten people are eligible to board the ship! According to what the poor monk knows, the ghost kings of Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun , was sent by Fuyu Mountain. Maoshan, Yulongshan, Mo Wuji, and the Ghost King below were brought by themselves. Other than that, there are not that many people who would regard the Ghost King as a tribute to the Immortal Family!"

The group Miaoshan saw consisted of more than a dozen people. Qin Kun said there were three groups in total, and the number must be at least fifty. How could there be so many people? ! Are ghost hunters from all over the world coming?

The ship moved and seemed to set sail.

The conversation between Qin Kun and Miao Shan aroused the curiosity of many people nearby.

"Are there three groups of people besides us?" Thievarman was startled. "Are the three old guys the Corpse God, the Gu God, and the Evil God also here? It's impossible. I made sure when I got on the boat that they were still there. In Nanyang. Could it be that people from Japan came?"

Thievarman looked at Oda Katsutake.

Oda Katsutake was suspicious: "Impossible! The priest, Tenriji monk and Atsushi Ashiya didn't come, I'm sure. If it's not from us, it can only be an exorcist from Europe."

The two looked at An Shibai.

An Shibai held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled: "It's ridiculous. Except for His Highness the Pope, who has great hands and eyes, and is interested in this matter, no one else even knows about it. If anyone comes from Europe, wouldn't it be clear if you ask Yulong Mountain?"

Everyone looked at the old lady.

Yulongshan has always been well informed. The old man said: "European exorcists have been fighting fiercely with the Black Soul Sect recently, and the Holy City in the Middle East has also been involved. The three parties are fighting, and they are unable to do anything. Moreover, Bafang Yulou has no entry and exit records for them."

European exorcists were not involved?

The old man then looked at Li Shi.

Li Shi knocked on the pine nuts and said with a wry smile: "Old Tiqi, how many eyes are staring at us. It's not easy for our first horse to sneak into the pass. It's okay to run to the northwest. There will definitely not be so many people on the southern coast."

Since there is no one from all the forces.

Who is that?

On the deck, everyone present fell into silence.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the side of the ship several miles across the sea.

"Friends on the boat over there, may I ask where they are from? Are they also coming to the Penglai boat to pray for immortality and longevity?"

The ship was turning around, and the fleet was lined up in a long snake formation. The snake's waist was closest to here. Hearing the voice, Qin Kun also replied: "That's exactly it. May I ask your name, when will the great China come out? So many secret Taoist friends that I don’t know about?”

"Hahahahaha..." Laughter came, "It turns out that we both belong to the secret sect, but my friend is so ignorant that he has not even heard the voice below? Listen up, I will guard the Bahuang of Fuyu Town alone, and the God of Xuandu will be in full bloom. In the Tang Dynasty, the threads of cause and effect were entwined with the peaceful rain, and the fingers were softened and made into steel! The lord of the gods of Xuandu in the Tang Dynasty, Gongsun Fei spear, came to greet him."

Lightning appeared, and on the side of the ship, a Taoist priest with a spear on his back stood proudly, outlining a majestic silhouette. The man's beard curled around his cheeks, like a brave warrior.

"Gongsun Flying Spear?!"

"Gongsun Flying Spear!"

"He...he is Gongsun Feiyang!!!"

No one believes it!

Fuyu disciples like Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun wouldn't believe it even if they were killed. The opponent was actually the founder, Gongsun Feimao? !

What was even more surprising was the group of people who came to the boat.

"Your Excellency, is Gongsun Feidian?" The group of people expressed bizarre surprise.

"So what? Who is your Excellency?"

After a long while, the voice spoke: "Standing alone in the eight wastelands of Fuyu Town, the blue and blue waves intoxicated the sea emperor, rowing in the underworld and beating the fairy drum, the Yin Dragon Divine Fire swallowing the Tiangang. Qingxuan Sea, Ma Yongjiang, see you."

Ma Yongjiang? !

You could hear a pin drop on the side of the ship, and it was extremely quiet.

As the fleet moved into action, the U-shaped formation turned into a long snake formation, and the subsequent voices of the two groups of people were also masked by the sea breeze.

At this moment, Mr. Xinglin came over.

"You all look surprised."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Mr. Xinglin smiled but did not answer: "Everyone, please rest first and use the food and drink on board as much as you like. As for what's going on, I also want to know, so... don't ask anymore."

At this moment, Mr. Xinglin admired their expressions very much. He smiled while stroking his beard, and then sighed.

I don’t know why this sigh came from, it seemed like I had a lot to say but nowhere to say it.