Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun punched Yuan Xinghan twice seemingly out of control.

In fact, the first punch shattered the female ghost's mirage, and the second punch directly knocked Yuan Xinghan out of the house.

"What? You can actually break him out of my mirage?!" The female ghost was shocked when she saw Yuan Xinghan disappear. At the same time, she quickly retreated and captured Mr. Jiang who was wrapped in a rice dumpling.

"Are you the Taoist priest who was spying on me just now?"

Although the female ghost was caught off guard, she still did not forget to capture Mr. Jiang as a hostage. It was the first time for Qin Kun to see such a well-controlled ghost.

It’s really hard to believe that this is a guy who has just been promoted to a fierce ghost!

Qin Kun originally planned to catch her by surprise, but this time, something more unexpected happened.

The female ghost was really surprised. Qin Kun's appearance was too weird. She had no idea how he entered his mirage world and how he got the sloppy man out of the mirage world. But what the female ghost is sure of is that the man in front of her is definitely no ordinary Taoist priest!

The female ghost stretched out her five fingers and waved them in front of her.

The next moment, a young woman appeared in front of Qin Kun.

Cherry mouth, bright eyes and white teeth, covered in red. Under the slender jade neck, the breasts are as soft as white jade, half covered.

The red skirt outlines her slim waist, and her little feet wearing embroidered shoes are looming under the skirt.

"Taoist, please stop first, I have something to say!"

The sandalwood mouth is lightly opened to prevent the oriole from coming out of the valley. The sound is pleasant and makes people subconsciously want to listen to her.

Qin Kun smiled and said: "Don't make any conditions, you can't kill him now."

The young woman nodded: "Yes, I know. I am surrounded by your mirage."

Qin Kun was slightly surprised.

"You imprisoned Yang souls and had the intention of murdering Yang people. You have violated the Taoist laws of life and death. Not to mention you are a Taoist priest now, even the ghosts of Yin Cao will not let you go! Surrender obediently!" Qin Kun said bluntly.

"I really can't do anything about this Yanghun now. But..." the female ghost covered her mouth and smiled, "Little Taoist priest, your mirage world won't last long. As long as this old man is in my hands and I can hold on until you can't hold on any longer, I will You won’t lose, right?”

Qin Kun's face tightened.

Is she stalling for time? ! ! !

He quickly turned his palm and a razor appeared in his hand.

Then, the blade suddenly grew to half a meter and turned into a hatchet!

The souls of the dead in Chaishan are floating like ghosts, and with a single dance of the hatchet, thousands of prisons will be shaken! ! The hatchet appeared, and a horrifying ghostly aura condensed the sharpest karma and gathered on the blade!

"It's a good idea, let me take a stab at you first!"

Qin Kun swung his hatchet and struck at the female ghost.

The female ghost's eyes narrowed, not daring to resist the sharp edge of the hatchet, and quickly retreated. The blade of the blade grazed the female ghost and cut her wedding dress to pieces.

"The Karma Seizing Sword! Who are you from Yang Shen?!"

The female ghost asked sharply.

Qin Kun curled his lips. The first blow of Chaishan's sword technique actually cut through the air. What a failure!

"Yang kidney! Your Mr. Qin has an iron kidney! If it weren't so disgusting to see you die, I would have to let you see Mr. Qin's most powerful magical weapon! Take my knife again!"

Qin Kun swung his sword at the female ghost again, and the female ghost muttered something.

"Repay good wishes and sacrifice to the Five Mountains, control evil and strengthen the righteousness of Kyushu!" As he thought, the figure was as ghostly as a ghost!

One sword miss, Qin Kun still slashed the air with the second sword, and the air was almost torn by the Chaishan sword. The shadow of the sword was full of the screams of the evil ghosts in hell. As the wind of the sword swept over the female ghost, but the wind of the sword touched the female ghost, It was like a warm spring breeze, blowing gently on my face, passing directly through the female ghost's shadow without causing any harm!

Qin Kun felt that he had hit an evil spirit, but he still did not believe in evil. Now it was no longer a question of whether he was evil or not. This female ghost had behaved in a way that was not in line with his own strength, and Qin Kun had classified her into a dangerous category! Qin Kun turned around and kicked the female ghost in the head. The female ghost ducked sideways.

Then, Qin Kun slashed his head with the third sword, and the female ghost finally had no way to avoid it!

Swish——

Thousands of ghosts howl in agony, and the wind of swords hunts!

Qin Kun split the female ghost in half with a knife. The female ghost looked pale and the brilliance of her red clothes faded away.

However, the female ghost took two steps back, screamed in pain for a while, and the body that was cut in half merged into one again.

"How is that possible!!!" Qin Kun gasped, unable to understand.

The female ghost covered her head in pain, and the sweat on her face fell to the ground. Her whole body felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She had walked around in a thousand prisons with a smile that seemed to be surviving the disaster.

"Back then... neither Yang Shen nor that old tree spirit could kill me, so why did you kill me?"

The female ghost smiled weakly. Another identical female ghost came out from the dressing table and the bronze mirror. After speaking lightly, she merged with the female ghost in front of her.

Qin Kun felt a chill in his heart: She actually... still had a backup plan. I was always in the bronze mirror? !

After Qin Kun's three slashes, he had reached his limit. If he used another slash, he would probably go crazy. Qin Kun smiled miserably, this female ghost is so cunning!

Snapped--

A crisp cracking sound came, and outside the house, the mirage of the Laughing Ghost broke and turned into a ball of darkness.

"Now, your mirage is broken. As long as I want, this old man will die at any time."

The female ghost made herself a cup of tea, sat down at the table dignifiedly, and looked at Qin Kun with her beautiful eyes. The situation was instantly reversed!

Lost? ? ?

The defeat was so inexplicable that Qin Kun was a little dissatisfied, but had to accept it. This female ghost seemed to have understood everything from the beginning. She first used her clones to consume her offensive, then held on until the mirage was shattered, and finally sat here calmly drinking tea. From beginning to end, Qin Kun seemed to have fallen into her scheme. Now that Mr. Jiang's soul was in her hands, Qin Kun was even more helpless.

Is this still the level that a fierce ghost can achieve?

Qin Kun couldn't imagine that a fierce ghost who was inferior to him in everything could actually fool him around!

Qin Kun put away the razor and touched his nose with a wry smile: "You win. Don't kill him. I can promise that I won't hunt you down in the future. And I will pretend that this incident never happened today. I am serious."

Qin Kun can't think of any way to save him. Judging from the current situation, the best way is to give in.

The female ghost covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly. Her laughter became louder and louder. She found Qin Kun's expression very interesting.

After a long while, the female ghost stopped smiling: "Yang Shen's successor just gave up like this? But compared to him, you are much more pleasing to the eye. At least you are self-aware."

Qin Kun sat on the chair barefoot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"I'm not the heir of some kind of kidney, I'm just a little guy who catches ghosts part-time. By the way, you used to be a big ghost, right?"

Mr. Jiang's soul was detained. Instead of being frightened, Qin Kun should be more open-minded about it. He could see that this female ghost did not want to fight him to the death. That's a good sign.

He had never heard of Yang Shen or the old tree spirit mentioned by the female ghost just now, but from the tone of his voice, he must have been an extremely powerful figure in life and death.

The female ghost did not answer Qin Kun, but was a little curious: "Impossible, you are holding the Karma Sword and you still don't know who I am? Didn't Yang Shen tell you?"

You say this as if I should know who you are?

Qin Kun spread his hands and said inexplicably: "Girl, I told you that I am not the heir of kidney. I don't even know who Yang Shen you mentioned is, let alone who are you? Then tell me, who are you?" Who?"

The female ghost looked at Qin Kun for a long time before confirming that he was not lying.

"Okay. When we first meet, I will give you this Yanghun."

The female ghost said and threw Mr. Jiang over.

Qin Kun was drinking tea and was thinking about how to get Jiang Boxiu's soul back. The sudden action of the female ghost made him extremely confused. Qin Kun blinked, feeling even more confused.

This...what is this? ? ?

Hey, what on earth do you want to do?

The female ghost said: "There are some grievances and grievances. Forget it if you don't know. I see that you are interested. I can let this Yang Hun go, but from now on all my incense offerings will be provided by you. How about that? That old tree spirit back then relied on Yang Shen supported me, grabbed my territory, killed my men, and forced me to a dead end. It was all because of my arrogance. Now I also want to find a backer to rest. Although you are not as talented as Yang Shen No, but it’s worth following me.”

'Ding! The ghost in wedding clothes pledges allegiance to you, do you accept it? ’

Qin Kun said nothing and stared at the female ghost for a long time. He didn't understand what happened to her, but he still chose to 'accept' it.

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In the Jiang family residence, when Yuan Xinghan was ejected from the west room, he felt that his soul was gone.

"my eyes!"

Yuan Xinghan covered his eyes in pain. Suddenly, a pair of small hands lifted his head: "Brother Yuan, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Well--

came back?

Yuan Xinghan opened his eyes wide and found that he had reached the Jiang family's backyard, and his eyes were intact.

Seeing Yuan Xinghan in a daze, Jiang Lan asked anxiously: "How is it? Have you seen my father?"

Yuan Xinghan saw the teacher lying there angrily in the study room. Jiang Lan looked worried, and comforted him: "Mr. Qin is inside, catching ghosts. The teacher should be fine!"

Mr. Qin?

"Hahahaha, Mr. Yuan, are you crazy? That Taoist priest has never been here before! Is he trying to catch ghosts?" Zhang Ke laughed, with a sinister look in his eyes, "I think you will do harm to others if you go in!" Say! Did you fail to rescue Uncle Jiang on purpose?"

Yuan Xinghan glared fiercely. He had lost interest in arguing with Zhang Ke. He looked at the westmost house and prayed in his heart: God bless, let Qin Kun bring the teacher out safely...

5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes...

A quarter of an hour passed, and the teacher's breathing became weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, the wooden door creaked open.

Jiang Lan, Zhang Ke, and Mrs. Jiang were shocked to see a figure walking out of the house.

Everything that happened tonight was so weird that no one was curious about when Qin Kun entered. They only care about the results brought by Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was mentally exhausted at this moment. He held a bronze mirror in his arms and smiled tiredly: "As expected, your teacher will wake up in half an hour."

Everyone was happy, but Zhang Ke looked extremely ugly.

Qin Kun's steps were a little frivolous, and he said to Yuan Xinghan: "Send me back now, I have to have a good sleep..."

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