Ghost Shelter System

When it came to asking for advice, Qin Kun's hand had already reached up.

A dark flame emerged and touched the white-robed ghost's shoulder, and the white-robed ghost's shoulder began to freeze.

Great flames wrap around the dark hand!

The underworld net burned through the white-robed ghost's body like a flame. The flames intertwined with each other, but the white-robed ghost's body did not catch fire, but continued to freeze.

Ice ballast appeared, and the master had already started to take action. The ghost servants wanted to help, but were stopped by Tie Cixian.

"If we do it together, things will be troublesome."

They looked at Zhang Bu, who was indifferent. They looked at the Wedding Dress Ghost, who nodded.

All the ghosts were ready, and Tie Cixian looked at the other ten phantoms.

"Everyone, want to talk?"

These ten phantoms followed the white-robed ghosts and did not take action, but their faces were still not revealed and were hidden in the shadows. They were also confronting Qin Kun's ghosts.

"I heard that the ghost kings in the world of the world are hiding in hiding, each defending his own area, trying to survive. I never thought that you are so arrogant. Is it Master Qin who condones you?"

"If Yin and Yang are stable, how can we be indulgent? We have always followed the Yin Law and restrained ourselves. If you want to find trouble, please ask the Yin Law Department to come over!"

Zhang Bu suddenly spoke, and those people stopped talking.

The rotten-faced ghost stopped them with one sentence. He was right. If they wanted to investigate the crime according to the rules, the Yin Law Department would have to intervene.

The two ghost kings were confronting each other, but the white-robed ghost was frozen into a lump of ice.

But he trembled all over, and the ice cracked. In the first round, after seeing this Yang Ren's Taoist skills, he felt it was interesting, so he swung the mourning stick.

"Then I won't be polite."

The 18-way mourning stick seemed to be hitting Qin Kun, but it did not hit Qin Kun at all. The wails of ghosts and wolf howls that followed the mourning stick made Qin Kun enter various hells.

Qin Kun has seen many similar tragic scenes. The ghosts who have suffered from karma in the depths of hell cannot bear the pain. They wail one after another, and the pain turns into reality and can also befall Qin Kun.

Eighteen mourning sticks, eighteen kinds of hell pain. This is every Bai Wuchang's special skill.

Each Bai Wuchang's mourning stick has the same number of steps, but the pain it unleashes to invade the soul is different.

Qin Kun felt the pain of being suffocated into the steamer in the Steamer Prison, the pain of being cut by scissors in the Scissor Prison, the pain of the copper pillars being burned in the Cannon Prison, the pain of the insects eating away at the bones of the Guo Pen Prison, and so on.

These pains go deep into the soul, as if pushing people into hell, no, to be precise, they seem to push hell into people's souls!

The pain is endless. After the Eighteen-way mourning stick was beaten, the endless pain disappeared in an instant, as if nothing happened just now.

After surviving, Qin Kun opened his eyes and took a long breath.

"Master Qin has such a strong concentration."

The ghost trick just now only made Qin Kun sweat drip from his forehead. The white-robed ghost was very surprised. How determined a person can be without being affected by the tragic scenes of hell?

"It's just numb." Qin Kun replied calmly.

The pain of bad karma does not stick to the body, or the person is already blameless and fearless. Those pains can only exist for a short time and cannot penetrate into the soul and merge with it. Either this person has extremely strong Yang Qi, and no matter how raging the Yin spirit is, it will be dispersed by the Yang Qi in the end and the wounds will be healed.

The white-robed ghost discovered that the man named Qin seemed to occupy both sides.

Purple gold Tao embryo, pure Yang treasure body? !

No wonder Yu Jianggu also felt a headache when he mentioned this person.

The white-robed ghost stopped crying. Qin Kun found that the white-robed ghost was very interesting. It seemed that he was not fighting with him, but that he was fighting me with one move at a time, more like fighting spirit.

He put his two fingers together and put them on the other person's forehead: "Don't you want to continue?"

"It's your turn!"

The white-robed ghost gritted his teeth and spoke every word.

Sure enough, he is vindictive! And also with ruthlessness.

At Qin Kun's fingertips, the accumulated spiritual power suddenly burst out.

Soul-killing arrow!

The white-robed ghost's smile suddenly froze, and with a pop, his whole brain seemed to be pierced by a sharp arrow.

After using the explosive energy to a certain extent, Qin Kun has mastered the two qi of yin and yang to the extreme. After compressing and peeling off the soul-killing arrow, it is like the law of heaven and earth, one arrow can pierce hundreds of ghosts, and no evil will be forgiven!

puff--

Puff puff puff puff——

A hole the size of a fist appeared in the center of the eyebrow, but more than one arrow pierced the center of the eyebrow. The continuous fluctuations of spiritual power directly locked the white-robed ghost at this moment. This painful feeling continued to repeat until the spiritual power weakened and the white-robed ghost collapsed. Staggering backward.

Wow--

He vomited blood and fell into a trance several times before he could stand still and the ghost energy began to repair the injury.

Yin rhythm arrow? Why is this guy's Taoist skills so similar to the Yinlu Arrows of the Yinlu Division!

Seeing Qin Kun retract his hand, the white-robed ghost opened his eyes again, and suddenly his clothes bulged.

It drummed with the wind and made a hunting sound. The ghost body of the white-robed ghost seemed to be real, but the clothes were filled with white bones. Each bone was engraved with a curse mark. He put his hands together and pinched a strange ghost between his fingers. Seal, the curse seal on the white bones glowed red, and then, a similar white robe appeared on Qin Kun's body.

Then, Qin Kun found that his torso began to corrode at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the real pain!

The pain that penetrated into the soul before could be wiped away by Yang Qi and resisted by the body, but now the pain cannot be avoided. The torso has no muscle support. Qin Kun is teetering. When the wind blows, everyone sees that only Qin Kun's head is intact.

"I am Bai Shan Wu Chang. I was born in the White Bone Hill of Fengyin Mountain. The mountain is made of bones. It has been corrupted all year round and the obsession with Yin Qi has never dissipated. This is the place of death. Shura flowers can bloom. From the time I was born, I have been there all the time. struggling in this environment.”

Qin Kun saw that there were ghost marks on his bones, and he realized that the flowers the other party mentioned were not flowers, but ghost marks.

These ghost marks had only one purpose, to seal all the resentment, bad karma, and obsessions in his bones.

Feel the same and use evil to punish others!

Qin Kun's whole body was trembling with pain and excitement. His legs suddenly sank. When the ghost curse of the Yin pattern became more intensive, his legs sank into the ground.

Then, a steady stream of earth spiritual power poured into the legs.

"I regard mountains as my true self. Some people say that I practice Gen Shu, but I don't understand. However, all things in the world are not only rotten and dilapidated, and Shura flowers may not only bloom in the place of death! When a corpse falls, all things Growth and endless life are the cycle of heaven. Your White Bone Mountain is not a mountain, it is just the end of the six paths of reincarnation and endless bad karma, but my mountain is the starting point of the endless growth of all things!"

Even if the ghost curses of the Yin pattern continued to become denser, they were all covered by the new flesh growing on Qin Kun's body.

The flesh had just begun to turn into the outline of human muscles, but after it completely wrapped around the bones, it changed its growth direction. Thirty thousand days in a lifetime turn into loess and ascend to the western sky. The earth gives birth to all things and buries all things. Wherever there is the end of life, there is also the beginning of life.

The ghost officers saw a surprised scene.

Soil began to appear on Qin Kun's body, and small insects began to appear in the soil. As his body was covered with soil, the small insects turned into large insects, and flowers, birds, and trees appeared. The mountains piled higher and higher, and Qin Kun's Dharma Body grew bigger and bigger.

As if it was an hallucination caused by the battle, Qin Kun turned into a giant after a while, and became even bigger after a while. The word giant can no longer be described.

The head is gone, the body is gone, and only a mountain is left.

The bones are the foundation, and the spirit is beautiful.

When the clouds appear and the golden glow shoots down from the clouds, the mountain begins to be surrounded by purple air.

The sky is filled with golden clouds, purple energy is coming from the east, and everything is in great harmony!

The white-robed ghost trembled all over.

What a mountain!

He couldn't figure out where the mountain came from, let alone how the other party cultivated.

Why?

A good yang person...Human Taoism and Yin-Yang Taoism have reached their peak, and now there is even natural Taoism.

But before he had time to think about it, the mountain suddenly pressed over him.

Qin Kun just regained consciousness and his whole body returned to its original state.

The mountain hit the white-robed ghost directly.

puff--

Blood spurted out wildly and dissipated into the wind. The white-robed ghost fell to the ground for the first time, wiping the corners of his mouth with disbelief in his eyes.

Backfired!

His ghostly bone mound was bounced back, and the other party even gave him an endless mountain! His bones were chewed back by the mountain and completely broken. The white-robed ghost struggled several times but could not stand up.

"grown ups!"

"Sir, are you okay?"

"hateful!"

The other ten people wanted to step forward, but vines appeared on the ground blocking the way. Inside the vines was a cute little girl with flowers blooming in her head. A huge locust tree blocked the front, and a rot-faced ghost turned its neck to the back. There was an excited face burning with fighting spirit.

A huge mountain wind hissed and spit out the letter, an elegant waist-cut ghost was drinking tea, a male ghost with a knife in his back was leaning on the tree, and a man wearing a black gauze headdress and a silver crotch tied around his waist The heroic young man leading the charge was holding an iron mace, and next to him was a fat man eating cakes.

"How many of you motley ghost kings can fight?! We have seen through your strength, we just don't want to do anything, so get out of the way!"

Among the ten phantoms, one phantom has long seen through the strength of these ghosts.

The dragon locust ghost, the rotten-faced ghost, the heroic young man, and Guo Shanfeng have the strongest spiritual power fluctuations, and the rest are just trash.

He was shocked by them before because he didn't understand the situation, but he had already observed it during this time.

Qin Kun's ghost servant showed displeasure on his face, and the old tea fairy rolled up his sleeves: "Baga! If you dare to look down on us, I will throw a cup as a sign of honor!"

I finally managed to become the Ghost King, but I am not respected by the big ghosts at the same level. This tone is unbearable!

The young man holding the iron mace whispered to the little fat man: "When the fight starts, remember to call your second uncle!"

The little fat man was startled and whispered: "No, you have to convince people with virtue..."

"Martial ethics is also virtue! Do you talk about martial ethics?"

"Of course!" The little fat man blinked, feeling that something was wrong.

"Then listen to me!"

The little fat man was a little confused: "Wait, what if I don't tell you..."

"Then summon your second uncle and third uncle together..."

"Well……"

There was some chaos in the field. After the white-robed ghost fell to the ground, he did not stand up for a long time. Yu Jianggu, who was watching the battle next to him, admired Qin Kun greatly.

Even the impermanent Yin Cao who comes from Yin Cao can be brought down, which is too cruel. How long has it been since I last saw the person named Qin growing up to this extent?

People on both sides looked at each other and were worried about whether to fight or not.

Now the situation is clear. The other party is a sinister person. If we fight, there will definitely be people coming later.

If you don't fight, then you still have to look at the opponent's attitude.

Trouble is entanglement. Among the ghost kings under Qin Kun, an inconspicuous knife-inserting ghost suddenly walked out and then disappeared. A dagger was inserted into the back of the shadow that had spoken previously.

"Don't be afraid, they can't fight."

The shadow was shocked, the other party actually stabbed him with a knife?

But after this blow, he seemed to be unscathed.

"Are you being provocative?"

"if not?"

"You..." The phantom took a closer look, "Are you Feng Yidao from Night State?"

The Heart-Sealing Ghost King smiled: "How?"

The phantom stopped talking, and the surrounding phantoms also became silent.

The Wedding Dress Ghost, Longhuai Ghost King and others next to them saw something fishy. If Feng Yidao wasn't too strong, then they had suffered a big loss at Feng Yidao's hands.

In short, they were extremely afraid of Feng Yidao!

On the ground, the white-robed ghost finally stood up and smiled miserably: "I admire you for forcing me to this extent. But Master Qin, I wonder if you have heard of the line of cause and effect."

Qin Kun raised his eyebrows with a surprised look on his face: "Oh? I've never heard of it."

"Ha, then... let me show you... one final question, do you really want to disobey me?"

Qin Kun replied seriously: "Where is the order?"

"good!"

The white-robed ghost spread his arms, and his sleeves suddenly shrank to his shoulders, revealing two bones of his arms. He danced the mourning stick, and between the two of them, threads of cause and effect were constantly being entangled in his mourning stick.

"Why is it broken..."

The white-robed ghost was surprised and found that these threads of cause and effect were not connected one by one.