Ghost Shelter System

The eight ghosts retreated, and white smoke continued to evaporate from Qin Kun's body. He quietly looked at Tianqi Duwu's body.

it's over?

It seems not yet.

Tianqi Duwu's vitality pointed out tenaciously, and there were countless causal lines connecting the corpses that were torn in half, and there was even a tendency to close the corpses.

You can't die like this...

Qin Kun clicked his tongue and was not prepared to make a last-ditch attack.

He could feel that Tianqi Duwu's three sun lamps were weak. In this state, he could not die and probably would not be able to live well.

It seems...it's really over.

Qin Kun sat down on the ground.

The Pluto Fortress disappeared, and the White God Stone Statue and the Weak Water Prison appeared around them. The White God Stone Statue and the Weak Water Prison disappeared. They came to a desert, and then the desert disappeared. Thousands of worlds collapsed and turned into powder, and temples appeared around them.

The space was retreating, and it finally returned to the White God Temple.

The brazier was dark, and the young man on the throne was still excited. His expression was slightly stunned after seeing Qin Kun, and his expression was even more indescribable when he saw the white god split into two.

The person he wanted to surpass countless times was lying at his feet at this moment. For some reason, he couldn't show any joy.

The young man's eyes were a little confused, a little reluctant, a little pitiful, and had many indescribable expressions, and his eyes became more and more complicated.

Even though he had imagined how high-spirited he would be sitting on this throne, his expression was still heavy when he saw Bai Tu's fate.

This devil really defeated his father...

When the young man looked at Qin Kun, all the complex colors faded and turned sad.

The white-robed ghost, the Heart-Sealing Ghost King, Zhang Bu, and the other four ghosts stood by silently, not knowing what they were thinking at this time.

The master's fighting skills in the underworld are indeed beyond their imagination.

No wonder that in ancient times, the three realms of heaven, earth and man were autonomous.

In the very beginning, the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Humans stood side by side, the King of Hell was in charge of reincarnation, and there was a powerful being in each realm who was in charge of one side.

The Heart-Sealing Ghost King breathed a sigh of relief. His master won, and that was enough. After following Qin Kun, he lost the power of Nightmare State, but gained his freedom. The price was worth it. He was willing to follow Qin Kun. Qin Kun was fine and he felt relaxed.

Zhang Bu was thinking.

He is good at thinking and likes to review, maybe it is just a personal hobby.

Recalling the battle between Qin Kun and the white-haired barbarian, Zhang Bu felt that his master was terrifyingly calm. He was clearly at a disadvantage, but yet he came back in one fell swoop. His provocation to risk his life was not objectively a sign of madness, but a calculation!

The master has already prepared human skin puppets and anti-death techniques, waiting for Bai Tu to break out!

The more Zhang Bu thought about it, the more he felt that Qin Kun was unfathomable. In that case, whether it was Qin Kun's long-prepared calculations or his instinctive reactions at key nodes, it represented Qin Kun's extraordinary talent in this area. In the first half of the stage, Bai Tu's continuous offensive did not have a strong explosive power, and the anti-death technique was not very effective at all.

The reason why Qin Kun was so desperate was to keep the human-skin puppet alive in anticipation of a sure-kill blow.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Zhang Bu smiled softly, he was indeed the spiritual official he followed. only……

Zhang Bu shifted his gaze to the fox next to him.

It seems that in the battle just now, the white-haired barbarian was stunned for a moment, which made his master seize the opportunity. That moment of shock was when the white-haired barbarian looked at the fox.

Why?

Zhang Bu couldn't understand that fighting was so dangerous, and the white-haired barbarian's skills shouldn't be interfered by a fox...

But the next moment, the fox glanced at Zhang Bu, and Zhang Bu's heart, which had not been beating for a long time, beat twice.

It was the rainy season in the underworld, and he, a scholar, was on his way to take part in the autumn examination.

On the way, he encountered a robber who was raping a rural girl.

At that time, his clothes were very thin, the weather was very cold, and his blood was cold from head to toe. He just watched the evil deeds happening on the roadside without daring to move.

The girl was very beautiful, but he would never forget the despair and resentment in those eyes for the rest of his life.

He had never seen a woman's body. It was the first time he had seen it that day. However, he was not excited at all. Instead, he was very scared. The robber had no time to care about him, so he ran away.

I escaped that disaster, but I can't forget that look.

Later, after the autumn test was over and he failed, Zhang Bu was so distraught that he passed by the village again on his way back, only to hear that the girl was dead.

Zhang Bu still remembers that look, how desperate it was then and how charming it is now.

A rural girl with a beautiful body, disheveled and delicate, fell on the roadside, staring at Zhang Bu quietly with a pair of seductive eyes.

Zhang Bu lost his mind.

Behind his head, Jiang Bie grinned: "Illusion? Zhang Bu, are you under the spell?"

"It's nothing serious." Zhang Bu said quietly.

"This road really looks like the one near our village." Jiang Bie sighed.

Zhang Bu's face was gloomy, but his tone was very relaxed: "Really?"

"Of course!" Jiang Bie was a little proud, "Back then, there was a pretty girl in the village near our village, hahahahaha... What do you think I did to her?"

The laughter came from the back of his head, it was harsh.

Zhang Bu gritted his teeth and smiled softly: "Of course it's a waste!"

"You guessed it right! Hahahaha, but that girl committed suicide. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... I'm still a little regretful."

"Haha, I'm so happy, what's the regret?"

"It's not that I regret this girl, it's something else." Jiang Bie bared his teeth and said, "A few days before I died, I met a scholar on the road. I clearly remember that he was also there when I raped that girl. A few months ago. After I disappeared, I saw him again. He also recognized me and asked me to come and talk. At that time, I thought he was going to threaten me with the reporter, but who would have thought that the scholar was so vicious that he directly used the knife! "

At this point, Jiang Bie's anger grew, and the ghost king's energy burst out: "Zhang Bu, you may not imagine the pain of being tied up in a ruined temple, tortured, and finally having your head chopped off while alive. !”

Zhang Bu replied calmly: "Well... it should be very painful. I really can't imagine it."

"So, I stayed in the underworld for so many years just to find out the whereabouts of that scholar! I must make him taste life worse than death!"

Zhang Bu chuckled: "You never told me this."

Jiang Bie also smiled gloomily: "Everyone should have his own secret. At that time in Nightmare State, I heard that you liked to eat the ghosts of scholars, so I came to cooperate with you. Even if I parasitize on you, I still have to find that person's secret. Whereabouts! I will never forget his face for the rest of my life!"

At this moment, Zhang Bu touched his rotten face inadvertently, and his smile was invisible to Jiang Bi.

Therefore, Zhang Bu said calmly: "You will find him."

"Hahahaha... I am the body of the Ghost King now. I can't do anything after I find him. I have to rely on you to kill him! Anyway, if you eat ghosts after you die, there is no possibility of being promoted to the Ghost King. But don't worry, my power is your!"

Zhang Bu's smile stopped abruptly.

The illusion was also shattered.

It was still the temple, it was still the fox. Zhang Bu let out a long sigh and disappeared. The Heart-Sealing Ghost King looked meaningfully at the place where Zhang Bu disappeared and also disappeared.

Qin Kun came to rest and stood up. Bai Tu was still lying half-dead on the ground.

"Kunlun Demon..."

Qin Kun was surprised that the person who was split in half could still speak.

However, Qin Kun helped him up.

"Any last words?"

"If you don't prepare to kill me, I won't die." Bai Tu's body began to heal slowly.

Qin Kun smiled and said nothing.

On the throne, the young man suddenly heard these words, and the sadness in his eyes disappeared.

He looked at Qin Kun in shock, as if he didn't expect his father to still be alive after being like this!

This... what kind of terrifying vitality is this!

Bai Tu glanced at Qin Kun, then at the young man on the throne, and remained silent.

Qin Kun said word by word: "Are you sad? I am seriously injured and cannot recover, but my son wants to stabilize his position and does not care about your life or death."

Bai Tu turned his head and said with a sad smile: "The weak will eat the strong, and the winner will be honored. I don't blame him."

Countless threads of cause and effect healed the two halves of Bai Tu's body. He knew that if Qin Kun wasn't prepared to kill him, he really wouldn't be able to die, but he also knew that his life was in Qin Kun's hands.

But... with his character, he can't bend down and beg for a living!

"He is not your son."

Qin Kun finally uttered a very lethal word, and at this moment, the healed Bai Tu cracked open again.

No……

Not...my son? !

When one day, after he had devoted more than 20 years of hard work, someone told him that his son was not his biological son, the impact was unimaginable.

"Kunlun Demon!!!"

With a loud shout, Bai Tu stood up and grabbed Qin Kun by the collar, his eyes flashed fiercely, as if he wanted to kill someone!

Qin Kun raised his hand, opened his palm, and a tattoo of an urn appeared.

"Bai Tu, there may not be many hosts in your hometown, so you haven't discovered this pattern, but I have discovered it. Hosts that can enter the City of Ten Deaths cannot reproduce."

Whether it is a taboo or a price, even if it is because of breaking out of reincarnation, the fact is that a host that can enter the City of Ten Deaths really cannot reproduce.

After a pause, Qin Kun said bluntly: "I can confirm that all the white gods of your Tianqi clan have no heirs."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Tu retorted loudly: "You are wrong, they all have it!"

Qin Kun was startled.

It was as if a group of white-haired warriors had gone to the lake in the prairie, waiting for the birds to fly back.

The grassland is green and endless as far as the eye can see.

"You lied to me, didn't you?"

Bai Tu held Qin Kun's collar, and Qin Kun opened his hand: "You know how to use the line of cause and effect, everyone is different. You burn and gain strength, and I can intervene in cause and effect. If you don't believe it, we Take a look at his causal line, do you...dare?!"

Qin Kun asked, pointing to the young man on the throne.

Dare you?

The voice echoed in Bai Tu's heart.

Qin Kun's words were like Huang Zhong Dalu's words. These two simple words became a hurdle that he could not overcome.

He knew that Qin Kun had this ability, but he didn't dare.

Too cruel.

When people are at their most vulnerable, they find this fact and cannot accept it.

"You're going to destroy me!!!"

"That's right!!! I even knew that my son was not yours the day you invited me to drink!"

"You don't deserve to be my friend!"

"Have you ever considered me a friend?!"

Bai Tu suddenly saw Qin Kun's eyes turning red.

He really had no friends, but he met one in the City of Ten Deaths.

But when his strength deteriorated further and further, he gave up on that friend.

Why?

He doesn't even know it himself.

Maybe... friends are partners who grow up together. Once you are left too far away from me, I will not be able to interact with you on an equal footing in the future.

Is it cruel?

But that's what Bai Tu thought in his heart.

So, he lowered his head.

Triple whammy.

The traces of cause and effect on Bai Tu's body became less and less, and his body gradually recovered. In the distance, the aura of the City of Ten Deaths became weaker and weaker.

The godhead is gone.

Those lines of cause and effect are Bai Tu’s divine position.

Now, because of the disappearance of the causal line, he is about to step down from his position as a god.

Not willing to give in?

Very unwilling!

But... so what?

"Kunlun Demon, tell me, this is not true..."

"Do you think I need to lie to you?"

Silence, even more silence afterward.

Bai Tu laughed miserably, and then burst into tears.

Looking like a madman, Qin Kun discovered that this was no longer the Tian Qi Du Wu he knew.

The soul is gone.

"Where's Hyquin?"

At this moment, Bai Tu no longer had the aloof arrogance: "He has broken free from the cobweb, and may have gone back."

Bai Tu no longer had the spiritual power to maintain the spider web, and he had too much to take care of himself.

"Farewell."

Qin Kun stood up and an urn appeared. He said to the white-robed ghost and the four ghosts, "Please stay inside for a while."

"It doesn't matter."

After the big event was settled, the white-robed ghost knew that even if Qin Kun had evil intentions, they could not resist and simply obeyed.

Several Yinzai also disappeared, and the temple became empty again.

"Qin Kun...I can't hold on anymore..."

Bai Tu healed and then split open. Not everyone can endure that kind of pain. This is a true rift, a rift from body to soul.

Qin Kun looked at the motionless young man on the throne and suddenly waved to him.

The young man pointed at his nose, and when he came over, he was suddenly slapped in the face by Qin Kun.

"what are you doing?!"

The young man's anger broke out, and he was slapped by Qin Kun, and the anger was withdrawn.

"Comfort me, I have supported you for more than twenty years."

"You said you were going to destroy him!"

"What I'm saying is, I'm going to destroy him! Does that have anything to do with you?"

The young man's chest felt congested.

When you were a bad person, you were more vicious than anyone else, but now you actually want to be a good person!

Are fists justified?

The young man helped Bai Tu up. Bai Tu choked up for some reason.

The young man had never seen Bai Tu look so fragile before, and his expression turned sad again: "Father God..."

Bai Tu's eyes lit up: "You still recognize me?"

"Well, I want to take my father back."

Bai Tu was about to burst open again, but Qin Kun held him down on both sides: "It will pass if you bear it for a while. At least your child has no intention of killing you."

This sentence is not at all comforting.

Bai Tu wanted to say something, but finally fell silent.

The spiritual power fluctuations in the City of Ten Deaths are getting weaker and weaker. Qin Kun knows that Bai Tu's divine personality is gone and the passage leading here from the City of Ten Deaths will be closed.

This is also the time to say goodbye.

"Hello."

"Um?"

"The old days were pretty good."

"Who says it isn't?"

Bai Tu smiled lonely. In front of him, a picnic table was lined up, and Qin Kun carried a bottle of wine.

The wine was fragrant. Qin Kun had a good drinking capacity, but he was not good at drinking this drink. He had been saving this bottle of wine as a spare.

At this moment, fill a cup for Bai Tu.

"Tea is the purifier, wine is the king of forgetfulness. Drink this glass of wine and start your life again."

"There must be a reason..."

"I have a son, let's have a wedding drink."

Qin Kun smiled and shared his joy with his old friend.

Bai Tu took a long sip, the wine filling his intestines. He took a deep breath and looked at Qin Kun with pity: "It's not easy for you either."

Qin Kun's smile froze, and he drank just to recall the years when the two were friendly, because Bai Tu was so happy to share the joy with him back then, but he found that Bai Tu seemed to have misunderstood him.

However, the spiritual power fluctuations in the Ten Death City slowly disappeared, and Qin Kun also turned into a ghost.

"Mine is my biological son!"

"Stop talking, I understand." Bai Tu looked at Qin Kun from afar and threw something over, "This is a gift, we will never see you again."

Qin Kun wanted to yell, but the next moment, he disappeared.