Ghost Shelter System

Chapter 1312: Is there a god in your hometown?

Qin Kun never thought that he would encounter difficult events on the continent of Europa during his mission to the Ten Death Cities.

He was not prepared to agree to Van Helsing's proposal, but the phone signal was suddenly interrupted.

"Hello?"

There was no busy signal on the phone, or even any sound. Inside the house, Qin Kun found that the surrounding power system had also stopped operating.

The lights and TV in the hotel room suddenly went out. Yingmu and Fayutan didn't quite understand the concept of a power outage, so they weren't too surprised, but they walked out of the door suddenly.

Before the staff arrived, the electricity came. At the door of the hotel, Yingmu and Fayoutan were dumbfounded, looking into the distance.

"What are you looking at?"

Qin Kun squinted his eyes and found that the two of them were possessed by the same evil spirit.

Outside, Shou Kui also came back. He was standing under a tree, but like them, he was looking into the distance.

"Um?"

Qin Kun followed the direction in which they were looking and suddenly noticed a special wave of spiritual power coming from the far south.

Even with the visual distance of the Sky Eye, Qin Kun couldn't see that far, but the fluctuation of spiritual power was subtle and familiar!

It feels like a city of ten deaths!

In the direction of Denmark?

The hotel employee came over and smiled apologetically: "Everyone, the power system has just restarted suddenly, which has caused inconvenience to everyone. These are snacks and freshly squeezed juice prepared by the hotel. Please enjoy them."

"No thanks."

The other party nodded and was about to leave. Qin Kun suddenly said: "Please book 4 tickets for me to go to Denmark. Thank you."

In the evening, the ship goes to sea.

It takes 8 hours to get there from Norway, which is almost as long as it takes to wake up after sleeping.

On the deck, Qin Kun smoked a cigarette and blew the sea breeze with his three other companions.

"Kunlun Demon, is there also a...god in your hometown?"

Fayutan was the first to ask this question before boarding the ship. Qin Kun didn't know how to answer. Now, the baby's mother asked this question again.

Qin Kun knew what they wanted to ask.

They wanted to know if any of the gods from the Ten Death Cities had their hometown here.

For example, Shirakami Tenki Domu, his territory is the Shirakami Forest of the Judea Castle, but when he inherits the laws of the Judea Castle, his hometown will be exposed to the Judeo Castle, and his hometown can be entered through the Shirakami Forest. You can also go directly to the City of Ten Deaths through his hometown.

As the old guys from the Ten Death Cities, they all knew that the fluctuation of spiritual power in the afternoon was the fluctuation of the Ten Death Cities.

So since this place can be connected to the Ten Death Cities, does it mean that a... god also appeared here?

"Perhaps there existed a long time ago, and perhaps there were 'gods' like those in the Ten Death Cities. But I don't know, and I have never heard of them."

Qin Kun's answer was straightforward.

I really don’t know.

Yang Shen's Yehuo Seal leads to Yehuo Xuanfu, and his Ten Deaths Seal leads to the Ten Deaths City. They are basically two places. In addition, the Ten Deaths City was snatched through the six-pointed star magic weapon 'Star Seal'. Qin Kun was not sure whether it had mutated or not.

In addition, there had been a great war in the Ten Death Cities after his seal. Qin Kun could not figure out what kind of existence this place of exile was now, and he could not figure it out.

Maybe there is such an existence in Europa, maybe Carter.

Hayquin found a bed sheet somewhere and put it on his body. Maybe he wanted to dress up like the 'Arab tycoon' he had in Cairo, but unfortunately he failed. But what was successful was that Qin Kun found that the baby's mother had decorated it with a metal buckle, giving him a Greek feel.

The barefooted, dull-eyed, burly, condescending corpse-eating Titan has the air of a philosopher.

It's a pity that he still smells like corpse.

"Baby mother, is there a way to cover up my aura?" Haiquin asked.

The baby's mother spread her hands to show that she was helpless.

Qin Kun suddenly turned his hand, and a locust tree branch appeared.

The branches and leaves of the Dragon Locust Ghost King can be wrapped around the neck of a fierce ghost to suppress the yin energy. It just so happens that it can also cover up the stench.

Hai Quin didn't like it wrapped around his neck, so he put it on the top of his head. At first glance, the locust leaves were very similar to olive leaves. Qin Kun felt as if he had met a philosopher.

When the baby's mother saw that Hai Quin's evil spirit had disappeared, she sniffed it and said dumbly: "It really doesn't smell anymore!"

Hai Quinn smiled at Qin Kun. He didn't like the smell on his body either, but that smell had already seeped into the depths of his soul. Now that it was covered up, although his spiritual power was somewhat suppressed, he felt much more comfortable. .

"Qin, look at your expression, do you feel sad?"

Qin Kun leaned against the railing with a cigarette in his hand, while Hai Quinn lay on the railing next to him. Qin Kun exhaled the smoke and said with a smile: "Melancholy? It's helplessness, right?"

"Helpless?" Hai Quinn savored the word and patted Qin Kun on the shoulder, "You have changed recently."

I?

changed?

Qin Kun looked at him in confusion: "What has changed?"

Haiquin said: "It seems to have become a lot weaker."

"It seems? Do you want to find a rival to kill time? I'm happy to accompany you." Qin Kun was a little eager to give it a try.

Haiquin shook his head: "No, it's not about strength, it's about state of mind. Since I rescued you from the White God Forest last time, you no longer have that indomitable state of mind."

The stars are vast and the sea breeze blows.

Time seemed to stand still around me.

After smoking a cigarette, Qin Kun closed his eyes until the smell of smoke was completely blown away by the sea breeze, then slowly opened his eyes.

is that so?

He didn't think so before, but now that he thinks about it, it seems so. If he had suffered such a huge setback before, Qin Kun would have found a way to get back even if his strength was disparate.

But such a change is not a bad thing for him... But after being mentioned by Haiquin, he always felt that he had lost something important.

He began to recall, since when did he lose his recklessness?

Seeing him thinking deeply, Haiquin left with the other two people. Qin Kun was alone on the deck. He didn't know how long he had been thinking about it, but there was a bald old man next to him.

"Unfortunately, I met you. It seems that our destination is the same."

Ariel is coming!

This attendant of Carter I, His Highness the Second Highness of the Black Soul Sect, is already a grandfather at this age. The sloppy clothes were replaced by a suit, and he still looked like a lumberjack.

Next to Yale was a little boy. Qin Kun looked down and saw the cross on the little boy's neck, and smiled softly: "Your grandson?"

He remembered that Ariel had said that his grandson attended a missionary school.

"Yes. Carter called for something, and I have to go there. Unfortunately, the wooden house has just been repaired. I wanted to spend an unforgettable vacation with little Ariel." Ariel drank beer with a look of regret on his face.

Little Ariel was very well-behaved and well-educated. He stayed with his grandfather quietly, smiled politely at Qin Kun, and then said nothing.

Qin Kun handed Yale a cigarette, and Yale held it in his mouth.

"I saw you were thinking about something just now. You should take action against Carter tomorrow, right?"

"I don't know. I've never seen a scary book launch. I don't know what to do."

Yale sighed: "He has always liked to play with the world. My master was a demon at the time and was stained with a lot of blood, but his child was an honest man. You know, the Pope of the Black Soul Religion cannot be a sheep, so he lost Until the current pope was born. He was raised by his grandfather. According to his seniority, he should be Carter III, but his father did not inherit the mantle, so most people call him Carter II."

Qin Kun nodded. This kind of inheritance from one generation to another also exists in China, such as Chu Laoxian and Chu Qianxun. Miao Shan was once a disciple and grandson of a holy monk, but they all inherited the mantle.

The two chatted for a while, and when they parted, Ariel said: "Little Ariel likes the wooden house you helped repair very much. So I won't take the initiative to trouble you tomorrow."

Qin Kun readily accepted this overture: "Me too. I just don't know how big the trouble will be tomorrow. Have you been to Carter's press conference before?"

"Of course!" Yalie's eyes flashed with passion, "That's a fairy tale Shura field! I hope you won't be too surprised."

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