Ghost Shelter System

The furnace ghost was stunned and then frightened.

Something evil is attacking him?

Among the ghosts under the command of Fuyu Mountain, the Sacrificial Furnace Ghost is just like his master Han Yao. He is usually ordinary, but his brain is not bad. In an instant, he realized that he might not be his opponent.

Because this is in the water!

He died of fire, and he was most afraid of water, which also had great restraint on ghosts.

With a bang of a kick, a copper basin appeared out of thin air. It was kicked out of the water by the Furnace Sacrifice Ghost. The copper basin flew up in the air, like a fish swimming out of the water. When it fell, it floated on the water, with faint green fire coming out of it.

"Where did the evil mourning come from? It's so unbridled here!"

The furnace-sacrifice ghost turned his head, and a mouthful of ghost fire spurted out in front of him.

In the water, no matter how powerful the will-o'-the-wisp is, its destructive power is limited. The other party seemed to block the will-o'-the-wisp without much effort. The white steam dissipated along with the water bubbles. The furnace ghost found that the other party was carrying an iron chain and had a long face and big eyes. It turned out to be a familiar face.

"you……"

The furnace-sacrifice ghost's eyes widened, and the other party squeezed the furnace-sacrifice ghost hard. The furnace-sacrifice ghost's neck was broken, and he dragged him directly into the water.

On the water, a copper basin floated along the water. In the green fire, the stove ghost weakly emerged. He looked at the uninvited guest in the water and quickly rowed towards the shore.

In an instant, he forced himself to use the fire escape ghost technique, and the opponent was extremely powerful! This matter must be reported to the master and the others as soon as possible.

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When Xu Facheng came to the back street, tourists were still watching. He found some female tourists following him and frowned.

"Xie Zichi, Fan Jiang, go and have a look!"

"promise!"

The black and white impermanence appeared half virtual and half real, walking towards a reed swamp.

Not long after the two ghosts left, a stove ghost came weakly.

"Sacrifice furnace?"

"Is it you?"

In terms of relationship, Sacrifice Furnace Ghost and Black and White Impermanence are extraordinary. The two of them often play black games with Niu Meng and Pei Xiang. They can be regarded as very strong teammates.

"What's wrong?! Who hurt you?" Hei Wuchang was obviously friendly to the furnace ghost and asked with loyalty.

"There are uninvited guests, be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, a burly figure came ashore from the water.

With his head held high and his whole body wet, he carried a bronze shackle on his back and held an iron chain in both hands.

It was a ghost king, and its ghostly aura was so strong that it almost hurt the eyes.

He was taller than Black and White Wu Chang who was wearing a tall hat. Looking down at this moment, he looked surprised.

"Black and white? Interesting! Where did you come from?"

The mountains and fields are impermanent? joke!

Bai Wuchang saw the other party clearly, and then coldly snorted: "Xue Lou Wuchang Xie, Xie Zichi!"

"Jiaocheng Fanjiang!"

"Hahahaha, who are you scaring? This is the King of Punishment and Punishment of Evil in the Kingdom of the East, Ma Hong! You two little guys, do you want to play with me?"

King Ming!

The two ghosts trembled when they saw the Fengdu token on their opponent's waist.

The status of Yin Cao Niu Ma has always been lower than that of Black and White, but they still have the ability to score points.

It would be different if the other party was King Ming.

That's the Ghost King!

A horse-faced king actually appears here?

Not long after, there was a noise in the trees nearby, and a white figure walked out of the darkness: "Interesting, in this small place in the world of the sun, there is actually black and white sitting in charge. Are you the local underworld?"

Xie Zichi was even more horrified when he saw the other party.

A Bai Wuchang!

It's impossible... Linjiang Yinsi is in ruins, the City God's Temple is small, and there is currently only one bull-headed military officer in the temple. Where did Bai Wuchang come from?

Xie Zichi looked at the other person, who clapped his hands, and two more ghost figures appeared behind him.

A bull demon with broken horns blocked the path of the three of them, and a Hei Wuchang looked at Fan Jiang with interest.

There were actually black and white cows and horses gathering together! Every ghost has a Fengdu Ling around his waist.

"We are here from Bashu Ghost City. We are ordered by Yin Lu Si to hunt down the fleeing ghosts. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy!"

Among the four ghosts, Bai Wuchang said this, pushed Xie Zichi away, and took the lead to leave. The horse face behind asked: "Won't you take this guy down?"

"Let's go, Ma Hong. This is a ghost with a master, not an evil spirit wandering in the world."

Hei Wuchang patted the horse's face and followed.

The four ghosts came and left just as fast. The Jilu Ghost, Xie Zichi, and Fan Jiang stood there blankly.

I haven't seen such a big battle in a long time.

That horse face is already at the level of King Ming, and he still has to listen to Bai Wuchang's orders. I'm afraid that Black and White is also at the level of King Ming, and the same is true for the broken-horned bull head.

Four bright kings!

How terrifying?

The 'Ming King' represents status. This is the edict of the underworld. It is not comparable to the Ghost King. The Ghost King is only about strength. With the same strength as the Ghost King, the Ming King can command the Ghost King. This is the embodiment of the status in the underworld.

Seeing them disappear, Xie Zichi secretly thought something was wrong and quickly walked towards Xu Facheng.

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The town is particularly lively tonight.

There is everything you need to eat, drink and play. Halloween has made this place a traffic landmark and a check-in place along the river. The vendors who are based in Baihu Town make a lot of money. After some tourists have fun, they choose to buy in the surrounding area. Some specialties make those vendors very happy.

Even the taxi driver has taken on a lot of work. I'm afraid I'll be able to sleep well tonight.

The good show will eventually come to an end

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field.

After taking photos, shopping, and eating, there are still programs in the supernatural town in the second half, such as the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, and interactions with Western monsters. However, some tourists who have experienced it have already started to come due to time constraints. left.

“What a special place. I’ll definitely come back next time there’s an event!”

"Of course. I took a lot of photos today. Those who didn't come will regret it..."

"Dad, I found a ghost card in an empty room. We can exchange it for candies again!"

Adults, children, boys and girls were all relaxed mentally. Videos were posted one after another in Moments, proving that the big show planned by Chu Qianxun was a success.

Behind the scenes, Chu Qianxun was relieved when he saw that the carnival night had entered the second half. Director Zhang Ping handed over the remaining tasks to his deputy and followed Chu Qianxun at this time.

"Miss Chu, what a great success."

"Thanks to you, Director Zhang, let's have a cup of tea."

Zhang Ping rubbed his hands. He knew that Chu Qianxun had a lot of money when he last filmed "The Way of Life and Death". At that time, Chu Qianxun used investors' money. This big show was made by Chu Qianxun. Zhang Ping felt that this woman was not simple.

As if everything that happened had been accounted for, from beginning to end, not a single incident in the town was out of control.

This is scary!

Going forward with multiple parties can still stabilize the situation. Zhang Ping feels that Chu Qianxun is definitely a top planner.

"The subsequent shooting tasks are much simpler. I have arranged people for the several shows you mentioned, but I will still have to keep an eye on them for a while."

"Well, what's the reason for coming here this time?"

Chu Qianxun looked at Zhang Ping, and Zhang Ping smiled sheepishly: "When Wang Qian recommended this place to me, he promised the use of the shooting location, so I will ask about the schedule. Hehe... The next movie will start shooting soon. This time Seeing that the town has changed so much, I turned down many invitations to filming locations and planned to shoot here, so the occupied location may take a longer time..."

"It's okay, I'm an old friend. Director Zhang, just give it to me after you arrange the schedule. I'll make the arrangements here."

"Thank you so much."

The two were chatting when Chu Qianxun suddenly saw the oil lamp in front of him jump.

The flames flickered and almost burned herself. She looked at the dark night sky: "Are you here..."

Zhang Ping didn't know what Chu Qianxun was talking to himself, he thought he was talking to himself.

"What did you say?"

"Director Zhang, I have a guest coming. Can you please step aside?"

"Oh, okay, okay!"

Zhang Ping left the Ghost Hunting Inn. Although he didn't understand what Chu Qianxun meant, he could understand the eviction order. After walking not far, Zhang Ping looked back at the Ghost Hunting Inn, and suddenly found four shadows disappearing and appearing, and walked there.

Zhang Ping rubbed his eyes, and the shadow disappeared again.

Hey, are you dazzled?

…

Small shop, cold wind pours in.

On the big tiger-skin chair, seven oil lamps were lined up in front of Chu Qianxun, in the shape of the Big Dipper.

The cold wind grew from small to strong, and slapped against the wooden door. The sound of the door hinge was a bit harsh. After the cold wind blew in, it swept towards the oil lamp, but no matter how the wind blew, the lamp oil still flickered tenaciously. Not destroyed.

Peng——

Almost at the same moment, four ripples spread out.

In the center of the inn, a white Wuchang, a black Wuchang, a bull head, and a horse face appeared at the same time.

After the four Yinzai appeared, they almost ignored Chu Qianxun's existence and smelled something in the room.

"He showed up here."

"Well, the clearest smell is here."

The four Yin servants looked at Chu Qianxun. Bai Wuchang smiled and asked, "Master in the Yang world, there is no common etiquette."

Pleasant and condescending.

Chu Qianxun raised his head, and Bai Wuchang raised his eyebrows: "Candlelight in the cave world, long time no see. Did this fairy girl expect that our brothers are coming here?"

Candlelight in the cave world?

The other three ghosts were almost stunned.

That's interesting.

This is the ability of the Inspectorate. There are four agencies in the underworld, rewarding good, punishing evil, underworld law, and inspection, each with its own abilities.

It is common for those demons and ghosts to lie when they want to cover up their sins in the world.

The great judge of the Chacha Division can tell the truth from the false with a candlestick. He is really very discerning, but I have never heard of a master in the Yangjian who has such ability.

"It's a trivial skill, but it's not worth mentioning. I wonder what the purpose of these shady masters is here?"

"I was ordered to find someone."

"Interesting, then please look for it."

The cows and horses dispersed and headed to the backyard. Bai Wuchang went upstairs. Hei Wuchang didn't have that much patience. He slapped the table and said loudly: "Since you know we are coming, you must know who we are looking for! Stop talking nonsense, where is the person!" "

"I'm sorry, I'm a humble person, I don't know who you are looking for."

Hei Wuchang threw out a chain, trying to wrap it around Chu Qianxun's neck. In the corner, an old ghost with a lantern suddenly appeared and opened the chain with a wave of his hand.

Blood was oozing from the arm of the Corpse Lantern Ghost. Kankan just touched the iron chain of Hei Wuchang and his body was scratched. How strong the evil spirit was in it!

Hei Wuchang glared at the Corpse Lantern Ghost, who stood in front of Chu Qianxun.

"What kind of brat dares to be so presumptuous with me!"

The corpse lamp ghost was already a ghost general, but in Hei Wuchang's words, he became a brat, but he didn't refute it. Chu Qianxun

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Knowing that it was not the right moment to get into a serious fight with the other party, he said loudly: "The ghosts I raise have accumulated evil virtues and killed evil spirits. Isn't that a taboo?"

Black and impermanent, cloudy and sunny.

"Hindering the underworld is a taboo!"

"Is it considered a taboo to send a ghost to protect the Lord?"

Hei Wuchang wanted to say something else, but Bai Wuchang went downstairs.

"There is no need to argue. This fairy girl, I still hope to take good care of your men. If we really find out that he has violated the rules, he will die without a chance of survival."

The cows and horses also walked out of the backyard. After the four sinister eyes met, they turned and left.

"master……"

In front of the desk, Chu Qianxun breathed a long sigh of relief. She found that her back was already wet.

It's actually four Ming Kings? !

Such a strong aura...

"Go to the town and inform everyone so that everyone can be careful."

"All right."

…

Small town, theater.

The guests left one after another, but there was still a steady stream of guests coming to take a seat.

"Master, I'm so tired~"

"It's normal to be tired. Most of the people in my secret sect earn a living through their martial arts skills. Life is much better now."

I have been changing my face for so long that it has lost its freshness and my voice is a little hoarse. On the stage, a woman in a cheongsam sang softly for a change.

Mo Wuji, master and apprentice, were lying by the window, looking at the street below, chatting.

"Are you tired? Xiao Wang, reciting sutras is actually not tiring. How about learning Buddhism with another master?"

Behind the two of them, a bald head suddenly appeared.

Mo Wuji turned around helplessly: "Brother Miaoshan, you are too naive. Can Qin Kun agree?"

"Amitabha, I don't care about him."

Miao Shan came over kindly and touched the little boy's head. The little boy was not afraid of strangers: "Uncle, are you a monk?"

"Yeah, and it's awesome."

"Do you have any wooden fish?"

Well……

There were some before, but the wooden fish was free to do as he pleased, and he didn't carry it with him now.

The mind is already calm, and there is no need for wooden fish to be wonderful and good.

"No belt."

"Anyone who doesn't bring wooden fish is a fake monk."

"Nonsense!"

"Then do you have a cassock?"

Well……

Miaoshan smiled bitterly, what's the problem?

The cassock is a hundred-fold robe, and every patch is a testimony of merit. I am a person who can save ghosts, not people. How could I have that?

"nor."

"I know you haven't. Because you are a fake monk~"

Miao Shan was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

Who taught this kid his logic?

Why am I a fake monk!

"Wait, I have a bowl!"

At the Maoshan Alchemy Meeting, Miaoshan got the magic weapon, the Soul-Wandering Bowl, and now he took it out and placed it in front of Qin Xiaowang.

There are wandering souls inside, just like fish fry. Miaoshan said that these are good people, and they will be reborn into good babies after salvation.

Qin Xiaowang looked down, what a magical bowl.

There seemed to be water inside, and something like a human being was floating and swaying in the water, and it was like white dye drifting with the current. The white dye was torn apart by the current, but it could not be torn apart.

"Uncle, what is this water?"

"This is a sea of ​​misery."

"Is the sea of ​​suffering very bitter?"

Well……

Miao Shan is now helpless towards Qin Kun's son.

Either it's a confusing logic, or it's a profound and difficult question to answer. He had a thousand ways to answer Qin Xiaowang, but he was afraid that he would be casually despised by this little brat after he said it.

Miaoshan said cautiously: "The sea of ​​suffering is certainly very painful."

"Since it's so hard, these wandering souls are also going to be miserable. Why not let them go?"

"Where do you want them to go?"

"Go outside."

"It's also a sea of ​​misery outside."

"Then what's the difference between saving and not saving?"

Mo Wuji didn't hold back and chuckled.

It is difficult for a sage to answer a child's words. The ancients are sincere and will not be deceived. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the descendant of this holy monk falter, but my disciple is indeed very capable.

Miaoshan touched Qin Xiaowang's head and stopped him from reaching out to fish for those wandering souls: "Forget it, you have no chance to be a Buddha. Go find your father."

"Where's my dad?"

As soon as he finished speaking, hidden screens all over the town lit up at the same time.

Chu Qianxun didn't know how many projection lasers were deployed here. At this moment, almost everyone saw a young man looking around for something.

The young man's facial features were clear-cut, and he was dressed in a flowing cloud shirt that fluttered in the wind. His long hair hung down from his forehead and was tied back, and his dark eyes had a wild light, as if he were a wild beast.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?" Qin Kun's original voice immediately came out from the loudspeakers next to each screen wall on the streets of the small town, as if watching a movie on the street.

The tourists saw that the young man only said one sentence, and the wind and sand were stirring around him.

"Wow wow wow! There's also a show!"

"This should be the last show!"

"Shh, look!"

The tourists who did not leave were thankful that they had encountered the easter egg. They all held their breath and stared at the screen.

On the dim street, black and white figures suddenly appeared, and a figure with a bull's head and a horse's face suddenly appeared, walking towards the young man at the same time.

"so hot!"

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"Four major evils!"

"This special effect is awesome!"

"The styling is really good, but the clothes are a bit shabby..."

At the door of their home, Ge Zhan and Chao Zhen looked at the screen projection on the wall with shocked expressions: "Four Yins!"

Jing Huhu, who was next to him, was suspicious: "A shady incident? It's impossible, uncle, this is a screen broadcast, and the shady incident will definitely not be captured."

In modern explanations, ghosts may be a kind of wave. Ordinary shooting equipment cannot capture this kind of light wave, so no one has photographed ghosts. This is common sense.

Chao Zhen said in a deep voice: "I couldn't take pictures before, but it's hard to say now. I'm afraid this is something given by Sanfenshan."

Jing Huhu was startled. If this was the case, it was really possible.

Chu Dao next to him had a solemn expression on his face: "What's going on? It seems like they are not a good person."

The stupid Ge Zhan suddenly said quietly: "Chao Zhen, did you cause this?"

Chu Dao and Jing Hudao all looked at Chao Laodao.

Chao Zhen chuckled: "I'm afraid not this time."

Ge Zhan sighed: "Then they are going after Du Qinghan. They still refuse to let go of the karma caused by King Kong."

Beside the alley, an old man wearing a sweater and dressed in a very fashionable manner came over with his hands behind his back.

"As early as Gongsun Feimai's generation, this relationship was forged. Now it's just the aftermath."

Ge Zhan's light flashed: "Western devil, you have been here for a few days and you are finally willing to show up."

The very arrogant old man was startled: "Old Man Ge, your qi-gazing technique...has broken through again?"

Ge Zhan didn't answer, and moved his eyes back to the screen projection on the wall.

Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^