Ghost Shelter System

There is no gas bag, no fuel tank, no steering wheel. It is basically made of bones and ghost wood. On the roof of the car lies a two to three meters long ghost with a huge belly. It is ugly, deformed, and has no idea what it is. What kind of magic did Chengguo use to make the resentment in the mouth of the resentful ghost become the fuel for driving!

What I saw before were all painted skin illusions?

Qin Kun looked away and replied: "Don't ask so many questions. There are things in your car that I don't like."

The conductor was sweating profusely. He couldn't even see what the other person looked like. What's the matter? If he is not dazzled, the other party does not even have a physical body. Is this... Yang Shen leaving the body? !

Top Heavenly Master!

Four words popped into the conductor's mind and he shuddered.

She has been in the Qiancheng Kingdom for a long time and knows that in the entire Chinese Taoist sect, it is very rare for the Yang God to leave the body. It is a sign of cultivating to become an immortal! Only the four famous heavenly masters Zhang, Ge, Sa, and Xu have this kind of magical power. Since the Song Dynasty, China's inheritance of life and death has been in decline. We have never heard of such a figure being born again, and now there is another one? No, two! That old man also has yang energy, but no yang body!

"Master Tian, ​​please get in the car and investigate!"

The two top Celestial Masters made the conductor dare not neglect them. He lowered his head and prostrated on the ground, "I hope the Celestial Masters will forgive me."

Qin Kun let go of the driver and stepped into the car. The little guys in the car looked uncomfortable and could not move, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. He didn't even dare to look at Qin Kun.

In the middle of the hearse was a coffin. There were four men and four women sitting around. They were dressed neatly, wearing blush and red lips. Their eyes were dull, like paper figures.

Qin Kun smiled: "It's quite scheming to be able to seize this opportunity."

Qin Kun stopped in front of a man and a woman. The two looked like paper figures. Qin Kun fiddled with their heads and showed no reaction. Until he found that Qin Kun put his two fingers together and condensed an arrow. Their faces It got a little whiter on top.

Soul-killing arrow!

With two fingers together like a spear, Qin Kun pressed against the temples of two paper figures, a man and a woman. Qin Kun sighed: "Stop pretending, no matter how calm you are, your brain is not enough. Nine is yang, six is ​​yang." Yin, a white paper for the funeral, and six yins accompanying the coffin for the funeral ceremony. Are you eight paper figures too abrupt?"

When she was in the funeral home before, Tuwa talked about the customs of funerals in various places. Most of them used even numbers of paper figures to accompany the coffin, which represented yin and yang. Some used four or six. I had never heard of eight paper figures.

And the point is, Qin Kun remembered that the last time he got on the bus, he encountered only six. I don't know, tell yourself, is there something wrong with the two paper figures?

"How...how did you find us?"

One of the paper figures couldn't help but turn his head, and Qin Kun shot a soul-killing arrow from his fingertips.

Whoosh bang

The two paper figures were punched through at the same time and fell limply to the ground. Two wisps of green smoke floated out and disappeared.

Qin Kun blew on his fingertips and patted the old man on the shoulder: "Good work."

The old man was not too happy, but had a wry smile on his face: "Little ancestor...did you hit the wrong person...why did I have a bad feeling?"

Qin Kun consoled him: "It's not a typo, it's because... there's another one."

Qin Kun opened the coffin board with his kick, and there were two figures inside. One was a male ghost with a frightened expression. The male ghost's mouth was covered, and the one covering him was a witch Zhu.

When Wu Zhu saw Qin Kun and Old Tai Bu, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"Yan Geng! We agreed to fight together when we were fighting for our lives, but you actually turned against us!"

The old man was startled and said speechlessly: "King Polan, the two barbarians are dead. The descendant of the Tang Dynasty and I couldn't stop him before we could take action. We are just trying to get acquainted. Listen to me, we are no match for him. Let's admit defeat." .”

"Admit defeat?! The people who drive the ship will become stronger and stronger in the future. If we don't seize the opportunity this time, we really won't have many chances. You don't want the Immortality Jade, I think!"

A jet of pungent black smoke condensed into an arrow and was sprayed out by Wu Zhu. Qin Kun turned his head to avoid it. The old man Bu screamed, his face was shattered, and he knelt down and screamed in pain. Qin Kun's eyes were sharp and he cut the life cone in his palm. Appeared and stabbed towards Wu Zhu.

"court death!"

puff

The sharp cone entered the body, and Wu Zhu's arms shriveled up like balloons. Wu Zhu made a prompt decision, broke off his arms, jumped out of the car window, and ran away.

At lightning speed, before Qin Kun could stab the next cone, the opponent had disappeared.

Qin Kun turned around and saw the old man Bu whose cheek had been beaten to pieces. It was obvious that he would not survive for long.

"Is it okay..."

The face was not fully condensed, and the old lady Bu said in a hoarse voice: "I'm afraid I have to take a step forward. As long as I return to Sanxian Island, these injuries will be fine."

Old Tai Bu managed to put his face together, but his body became weaker and weaker: "Young man, don't blame me for not helping you, right?"

Qin Kun said: "No wonder, I didn't count on you in the first place."

The old man was lying on the ground with a lonely expression: "I know you don't like my methods...but I also want to fight for my life and pursue a higher road. Is this wrong?"

If the positions are different, it is naturally not wrong. Old Tai Bu no longer used the banner of extending the life of the big man, so Qin Kun did not say any more harsh words.

Seeing that Qin Kun didn't speak, the old lady said: "I fought for my life three times and lost three times. Alas, I have discovered now that my little trick is not enough on Sanxian Island. I just want to... …Returning to my hometown…”

The old man glanced at Qin Kun secretly. Qin Kun was not stupid and said, "You saw me giving away half a piece of jade. Are you plotting against that bear?"

Before sailing, Qin Kun gave half of the Wind-Mocking Jade to the brown bear. The old man's tone was not that of grumbling before his death, but he clearly had a purpose.

Old Tai Bu did not deny that his body was about to disappear: "I swear, I am willing to join forces with that bear to seize the jade, as long as I can get on the boat and go back!"

Qin Kun didn't say anything. The old lady was too arrogant and had harmed them by letting him be with the brown bear and the blond woman.

But what does it matter. He has never seen the methods of the brown bear and the blonde woman. He and both parties have known each other for a while, and their fate has been sealed. A single sentence will not cause any loss to him.

"Okay, go find them after you return to Sanxian Island. As long as they agree, you can use me as a tie to form an alliance. However, I don't have that much face, so you have to be prepared to be rejected."

The old Taibu was satisfied with Qin Kun's consent, and his whole person completely faded into blue smoke.

The past is like smoke, the immortals, Buddhas and ghosts are like smoke, and the time of heaven and earth is like smoke. Qin Kun saw the old divination disappearing. For some reason, he began to have a higher level of understanding of the Buddhist concept of "emptiness".

Even gaseous life forms like immortals will one day dissipate.

So what is the meaning of existence...

Qin Kun got off the car and looked towards the direction where Wu Zhu disappeared. The conductor and driver stood there. What just happened was beyond their understanding. They looked at Qin Kun helplessly.

"Master Tianshi...what should we do next..."

Qin Kun waved his hand: "It's none of your business. Just cover the painting on the car again and go do what you have to do. Remember, don't mention what just happened to anyone."

Qin Kun glanced over and said no threatening words, but the driver and conductor were shaken by the coercion.

The two ghosts nodded like crazy: "Absolutely not! We promise that the guys in the car won't talk nonsense either!"

This time, seven people came to fight, and only one Wu Zhu was left. Qin Kun flexed his wrist.

The last person is here, so settle it early and leave early.

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