Ghost Shelter System

The feeling of being trapped in a potted plant is inexplicably similar to the feeling of being turned into a spider web. Qin Kun was located at the root of the potted plant. Those roots penetrated his body to absorb spiritual power, and he felt a numb and itchy feeling all over his body.

For Qin Kun, there are too many ways to get rid of this kind of talisman formation.

"Eight Yin Formation..."

Qin Kun looked at it carefully and found that there was a talisman buried in the soil at the bottom of the potted plant. There was a huge suction coming from the talisman. It was only useful to some little ghosts without Yang bodies. He was trapped here because of his lack of spiritual power.

"There are no runes in the flower pot. There is only a high-grade yellow paper talisman in this pot. It seems that I only need to break this talisman."

Qin Kun put his two fingers together on the yellow paper. This yellow paper is much tougher than ordinary yellow paper. The cinnabar incantation flickered on and off. Qin Kun circulated his explosive energy. On the tips of his two fingers, a ball of green fire appeared and condensed into a Root arrow.

Great Flame Dark Fire·Soul-killing Arrow!

With a pop, the yellow paper could not bear the spiritual energy fluctuations concentrated on one point, and a hole appeared.

The smell of fly ash filled the corridor of the funeral home. Qin Kun took a deep breath. The familiar smell... I'm out!

Suddenly, his back was burned. Qin Kun turned around and was surprised to find that it was daylight.

"what's the situation……"

From being pulled in by the huge force to breaking the formation, Qin Kun didn't even take more than 3 minutes to complete the calculation. Why was it still night when he was locked in, and now it seems to be afternoon when he looks at the sun?

"No...it's not that time is going faster, it's that I'm going slower!"

Qin Kun suddenly thought of something the system had always warned him about: a single thought can lead to thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains. In a heartbeat, the whole world changed.

Qin Kun previously thought that this sentence was talking about the butterfly effect, but now he can realize that this thought may contain more extensive information, such as time.

Time is an illusory concept. In some high-dimensional fields, time is just the length unit of life trajectory.

Each person has 60,000 thoughts a day, and when they are put into action, they create a day's causal line, which is the trajectory of that day's life.

As for plants, it takes a long time before an idea occurs. This is the trajectory of plants.

When he was first trapped in the potted plant, Qin Kun was almost homogenized by the plant. His thinking speed had not changed compared to him, but compared to the outside world, it had changed!

Qin Kun was startled. If this was said, what kind of place would the City of Ten Deaths be?

Why does the flow of time there differ from that in reality?

A task that would take days to complete in reality only takes a second to complete there and then return to the real world. Maybe not even a second!

Qin Kun shook his head, not daring to think deeply.

A broad concept like the theory of relativity, with his intelligence, shouldn't be something that can be answered by just thinking hard.

…

Breathing the inherent smell in the corridor, Qin Kun walked up to the office building. The purpose this time was very simple. He told Han Yao to let them find a way to come to the City of Ten Deaths to save him. Although they would forget everything about their hometown after entering the City of Ten Deaths, they would save him. My chances are very slim, but I still have to give it a try. The Tao of Life and Death has been passed down for so many years, and there will always be people who bring their memories into places like the City of Ten Deaths.

On the third floor of the office building, the voices of Han Yao and the Furnace Ghost came from the office. They were probably playing games. Qin Kun turned the doorknob.

"Brother Kun, take a seat first, my game will be over soon..."

When he opened the door, Han Yao's voice came over. Qin Kun looked suspicious. How did he know it was his? Suddenly, another thing bumped into his arms. Qin Kun's eyes went dark, and he felt that the smell and sound around him were leaving him. Go away...

…

After a moment of silence, his five senses recovered.

Qin Kun fell heavily to the ground, dust flying. The surrounding scenery changes.

Qin Kun's eyes widened and he stared blankly at the sky.

Next to him, a man covered in metal sat next to him and looked at him in surprise.

"Kunlun Demon?"

Qin Kun turned his head and wanted to scold, but was unable to do so.

He knew this person, Doctor Tie from Zhenlei Prison Block.

"Why do you keep house for your teacher?"

Dr. Iron was surprised.

teacher?

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes: "Is Tianqi Duwu your teacher?"

Dr. Tie nodded: "I visited him today. Unexpectedly, the forest was filled with fog and there were a lot of cobwebs. Only after I bumped into it did I realize... Wait, you have been robbed of the causal thread?!"

The brain above Dr. Tie's head is wrapped in a transparent glass cover, and the nutrient solution inside is constantly bubbling, probably because he is thinking.

Qin Kun nodded angrily.

What a sin...

That’s how it turns out…

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, on the day I went to help at the funeral parlor, the guy who opened Han Yao's office and disappeared unexpectedly turned out to be me just now...

In other words, after you turn into a spider web, you will be led into a random causal line by the person who is caught in the web.

Qin Kun looked around. This was near Baihu Old Street in Linjiang City, and his Menggui Travel Agency was not far away.

"Kunlun Demon, I sympathize with your experience. Your hometown is quite similar to mine. Why don't you show me around?"

After Dr. Tie saw the buildings and transportation, he became interested in this place. Qin Kun said: "How about I kill you and let you go back early?"

Dr. Tie shook his head: "No, no, don't be so vigilant. We are all part of a civilized society. In my hometown, I am a senior researcher enjoying federal subsidies. And my research direction is the same as your shamanism and exorcism. We all have the same purpose. You see, we have two things in common. This is fate."

When educated people talk nonsense, they are much better than ordinary people.

At Dr. Tie's request, Qin Kun took him into the old Baihu store. The house was a bit dirty. Qin Kun sent out a group of ghosts to clean the place, opened a jar of fruit stuffing, and handed it to Dr. Tie.

Dr. Metal's body was covered with tubes, and the wine was flowing and digested in the transparent stomach container. Dr. Iron opened his clothes, observed the digestion process, and smacked his lips at Qin Kun: "I have only seen wine in the City of Ten Deaths. There is no such thing in my hometown. Because it will damage the brain, affect the recovery of brain cells, and consume cerebrospinal fluid."

"Okay... stop talking nonsense to me. If you want to talk to me, you might as well tell me how to get out of this hellish place."

Dr. Tie was very verbose, and Qin Kun felt that if he didn't interrupt him, he would keep talking.

Dr. Tie thought for a while: "Kunlun Demon, the teacher's magic is not easy to solve. Even if I want to help you, I am powerless. The teacher's magical will is a magical energy wave, and your causal thread has been pulled out by him. Now that I'm independent, even if I come to your causal realm, everything that happens here belongs to you and I can't take it with you at all. That means I won't remember anything about this place after I go back."

Qin Kun had heard the same words before.

Tapping his fingers on the table, Qin Kun glanced at him and said, "There's so much nonsense. I want to ask you how to do it."

"Why are you angry with me? It's not me who pulled out your causal thread." Dr. Tie protested.

"If I had known that Bai Tu was your teacher, I should have killed you in Thunder Prison." Qin Kun said.

Dr. Tie chuckled: "A teacher is a teacher, and a position is a position. The teacher's hometown represents the peak of the development of barbaric beliefs. It is a different development path from my hometown. Although we have had an unpleasant meeting experience, I am more curious about you. .Although your hometown has serious traces of industrialization, like my hometown, it is the direction of technological development."

"Stop it, we're exorcists."

"The essence of an exorcist is to destroy ghosts. But after technology develops to a certain extent, destroying them is as easy as killing bugs. I have more than one identity, and as a researcher, I prefer to explore the root cause, but I It has been passed down from my hometown for too long, and it seems that you can only find its roots here.”

After all...it's just me who is lagging behind...

Qin Kun made a gesture: "Stop! My only idea now is to get out. If you can help it, we will continue to communicate. If you can't help it..."

Dr. Tie interrupted Qin Kun: "I do! But it's just a hypothesis. If the conditions are met, you can get out!"

Qin Kun's breath was stagnant: "Say!"

Dr. Tie hesitated for a moment: "But the conditions are very harsh... three conditions must be met at the same time! The probability is too small..."

"What conditions?" Qin Kun doesn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment. Only with hope can there be a future!

"One, you must have friends in the Ten Death Cities, and they must be aboriginal friends."

Qin Kun's eyes lit up, it really happened.

Dr. Tie signaled Qin Kun not to get excited: "The second condition is more stringent. Your friend... must have been to your hometown."

Qin Kun's eyes brightened again: "The third one?"

"Third, he must have the ability to save you." Dr. Tie whispered, "The one who trapped you is, after all, one of the strongest hosts in the Ten Death Cities, Bai Shen."

Qin Kun took a deep breath: "I don't know about the third one...but, I think he has it."

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