Ghost Shelter System

Sanxian Island.

There is no regular alternation of day and night here, as if each area is isolated, and some places are always fixed scenery.

And...there are people.

Qin and Kun finally set off and took an untraveled road to the island. After walking only a forest distance, they saw a fishing village.

The peaceful and peaceful fishing village exudes eccentricity.

The clothes of the Qin and Han Dynasties were simple and crude, but the tools were not as crude as those of the Qin and Han Dynasties.

"this……"

It was still night before they left, but now the sun was shining brightly. The three of them stood at the entrance of the village, feeling absurd.

"Huh? Who are you?"

A child with a high hairdo tilted his head and asked.

When did this kid come?

"us……"

Qin Kun squatted down and touched the child's head, "We are gods."

"Liar!"

The children didn't believe it: "Grandpa Xinglin, Grandpa Wei, and Grandpa Tiehao are the gods."

Qin Kun opened his five fingers and fluttered, and green fire erupted from the tips of his five fingers. The child's eyes lit up: "It's so awesome!"

Qin Kun clenched his fist with five fingers, and his whole fist was wrapped in flames. He used his explosive energy, and the cold green flames exploded into fireworks and dissipated in the air.

"Do you believe it now?" Qin Kun said with a smile.

The child grabbed the flames scattered in the air and clenched his fist tightly: "Is that so?"

Green fire also appeared on the small fist. The five fingers were opened, green fire appeared on the tips of the five fingers, and then the flame disappeared.

Qin Kun, Chu Qianxun, and Wang Qian were stunned.

"Tian... Tianxintong?" Wang Qian shouted in disbelief.

Tianxintong is a special title. Among the secret sects, only those geniuses who can master the Taoist arts once and for all will be given the title of Tianxintong. In the thousands of years of life and death, there are only three seniors who are Tianxintong.

The children imitated Qin Kun's big flame-wrapped hands, and were as excited as if they had gotten a fun toy. Behind him, a fisherman came over.

"Three of you, are you Xinglin-kun's guests?"

The fisherman's temples are bulging, and he is obviously a master of the family. His iron-clad muscles exude abundant yang energy. Although he looks ordinary, he behaves politely and speaks appropriately.

Wang Qian turned his head and whispered to Qin Kun: "He has no shadow."

Qin Kun cupped his hands and said, "The three of us came here to look for the longevity jade, but we accidentally stumbled into a fishing village. Brother, is this your child? He is indeed gifted."

The fisherman smiled heartily and touched the child's head: "Azheng, these are your Grandpa Xinglin's guests. Don't scare them."

Scared...

The three of Qin and Kun looked at each other with helplessness and exchanged greetings with the fisherman. The fisherman said: "Sanxian Island is vast and boundless. Since you are looking for the Immortality Jade, you might as well rest in the village. The village chief knows some secret places. You can Go and ask.”

The fisherman seemed to be accustomed to the arrival of the three people. The three people were invited to the village and did not resist.

lunch.

The fishermen were very simple and brought a lot of things to entertain us. The fisherman we met at the beginning even brought a boat over.

The rotten hull of the boat was pinched open, and there were white worms inside the wood. The fishermen sprinkled seasonings and cooked them on the fire, and a scent filled the air.

Chu Qianxun looked disgusted and didn't move his mouth. Qin Kun and Wang Qian ate happily.

The food in this fishing village is very rough, but the taste is delicious. The simplest food has a sense of satisfaction that goes deep into the soul.

"Fat man... what is this... it's quite delicious." Chu Qianxun asked.

Wang Qian's mouth was full of oil as he ate: "Shipworms. I often ate them with Master in Southeast Asia. This tastes a hundred times better than what I had before."

"vomit"

Chu Qianxun, who had just taken a bite, retched directly.

maggot……

This word is not something girls like.

Qin Kun chewed it up, swallowed it, and smiled at Chu Qianxun: "It's said to be shipworm, but it's actually a kind of clam. Don't worry about it."

Apparently Qin Kun had eaten it too.

Beside the stone in the village, watching the guests eating with gusto, the old village chief in his fifties said: "Since you are here to find the Immortality Jade, there are some maps and information here for your reference."

On the paper made of fish skin cloth, the surrounding terrain is drawn, as well as three marked places where the immortal jade may appear.

Qin Kun held the map and felt that the logic was a bit confusing: "Village chief, how could you... have such a map?"

The village chief smiled and said: "People often come looking for the Immortal Jade. We are used to it. Mr. Xinglin said he was a secular monk, so we should not make a fuss."

often?

Chu Qianxun asked: "Village chief, what do you mean often...?"

The village chief took the branches and started drawing on the ground.

After finishing an explanation drawing, the three of them felt a chill go down their spines.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, around 200 AD, the Penglai boat ferried people on board for the first time.

They were the first people to land on the island, other than the aborigines.

In the Tang Dynasty, around 800 AD, the Penglai boat ferried people on board for the second time.

At that time, two groups of people came, one from the late Han Dynasty and the other from the Tang Dynasty.

In the Ming Dynasty, around 1400 AD, the Penglai boat ferried people on board for the third time.

Three batches came, the late Han Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty.

Now, it is the fourth time that the Penglai boat has ferried people on board.

Four groups of people came.

The point is...the batch from the end of Han Dynasty...came four times!

"Parallel space?!"

The sun was shining brightly, but Chu Qianxun felt a chill coming from the back of his neck.

No wonder this group of people only felt that their arrival was new, but not surprised.

The village chief smiled: "Xinglin Jun said that our world is already a place outside the world. I don't know what it means, but there are indeed many incredible things. However, Xinglin Jun also said that we stay here because You can’t go back. You still have a chance. Since you have a chance to go back, remember to take good care of my family. I am from Zhao.”

The three of them smiled bitterly.

"Zhao... has perished..."

"Yeah, but you have to send a message back. So that future generations won't worry."

I'm crazy...

How to spread this?

It has been more than 2,000 years since Zhao's fall. When I see your descendants for hundreds of generations, tell them: Your ancestors are living well in higher dimensions, don't worry.

Would it be considered a lunatic?

Qin Kun smiled and said something perfunctory: "Definitely."

The village chief took a sip of wine and pointed to the huts in the village: "If you can't go back then, remember to come to the village. The houses are ready."

Qin Kun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he didn't want me to do anything better.

After getting the map and having dinner, the three of them said goodbye to the village chief and others and were about to leave. Wang Qian suddenly pulled Qin Kun and pointed at three identical fishermen.

Qin Kun looked over and found three fishermen sitting on the rocks, seemingly waiting for something. In the hands of the three of them, each held a strange weapon, which seemed to be a magic weapon.

Qin and Kun stared at each other for a long time, and when they were about to leave, two figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village. One of them was thin and had an immortal spirit, exactly like the three fishermen...

The immortal alchemist saw the three of them and froze on the spot: "Langya Fukai, I am new to your place and would like to seek some advice. The three of you are..."

"Langya Fukai."

"Langya Fukai."

"Langya Fukai."

The immortal alchemist was furious: "That's nonsense!"

Although the three fishermen are very similar, there are differences if you look closely. The details of their facial features, posture and temperament are all obviously different, and their speaking tones are not all similar.

But the three fishermen were not joking at all. One of them, the older one, said: "Okay, let me remind you one thing. Don't get into an argument with a man named Gongsun Feipiao. No matter what, don't argue with him." Grab anything!”

The alchemist rolled his sleeves and said angrily: "You three demons and ghosts, still want to bewitch me? Tell me! Who are you!"

The three fishermen were silent and helpless.

The alchemist said to his companions: "Brother Xu, step back and I will meet them!"

"Huang Tian is dead, the sky is standing again, the blood of phoenix bathes the world, and the dragon returns to Taiyi."

"Thousands of armies of demons and monsters fight, rivers and lakes flow forever!"

"Crested Bronze Dragon Whip!"

The nine-section whip, phoenix head, and dragon body are carved with ghosts and ghosts, like spiritual beings. As the alchemist's robe opens, they come out of his arms, carrying the yin wind and karma fire.

The temperature of the phoenix head was blazing, heading towards the three fishermen.

The three fishermen avoided it at the same time, and then took action together.

"Thousands of armies of demons and monsters fight, rivers and lakes flow forever!"

"Crested Bronze Dragon Whip!"

Three nine-section whips were fired, one to defeat the opponent's offensive, one to attack the upper body, and one to attack the lower body. There was no frontal attack. When the alchemist was tired of dealing with it, he suddenly wrapped around him and tied him up tightly.

The alchemist was humiliated and dragged over, shouting: "Let go of me! You...how do you know my unique secret technique?"

The three of them sat on the stone and looked down: "Do you remember the reminder we just gave?"