Ghost Shelter System

The city of ten deaths.

The sky is filled with golden clouds and black rocks are everywhere.

Blood mist floated in the air, blocking the block of Golden King's apartment.

Qin Kun came to the City of Ten Deaths again and returned to his room.

In the house, there are two flower pots, one with jujube and the other with a length of dark wood.

At his feet, the puppy was wagging its tail, welcoming Qin Kun's arrival.

"Little beast, do you miss your dad?"

In the past few days, Qin Kun felt a little irritable. The incident of the devil's arrival in London also involved the Eastern Huaxia Kingdom, which made him feel a little subtle at the same time that it was absurd. It seems like something big is going to happen in the whole country.

Qin Kun felt that it was best to complete the ten-game winning streak quickly and deal with the trivial matters in the Ten Dead Cities first.

When he came to his room, Qin Kun ravaged the little black dog's head. The puppy was in pain and bit Qin Kun's hand fiercely, without any lethality.

This visit is Qin Kun’s 9th battle, and he is about to break away from the Golden King’s contract. In reality, it’s only been 80 days since he first came here, but in reality, it’s almost half a year before he knows it, and he has to stay in the Ten Death City every time. Ten days.

In half a year, Qin Kun killed Batista and survived until the death of the last high-level fighter of the Golden King. Now he is considered the top spot under the Golden King.

As soon as Qin Kun appeared, there were three more figures at the door of the room.

A blue girl with twin tails chewing bubble gum, a burly boy in a black dress, and a bald man with three eyes.

The three of them knocked on Qin Kun's door, each holding a wooden box containing a Blood King Pill.

The bubblegum girl with twin ponytails and the burly boy in black dress didn't say anything. The three-eyed man grinned and said: "Kunlun Demon, this is our first meeting. I heard about your deeds. My name is Tierte, nicknamed Bingtong, 4th Company. Victory fighter. This is my tribute."

This three-eyed man had a flattering expression on his face. It was the first time for Qin Kun to see him. He came here to pay tribute to him. This was the first time he encountered him.

Every time Qin Kun came to the Golden King Apartment, he would take a walk outside or familiarize himself with the skills in his room. He rarely went to the basement. He thought that he was an unknown person, and raising the protection fee at that time could only be regarded as establishing his authority. Unexpectedly, someone took the initiative to send protection money.

Is this the benefit of fame?

"If nothing's wrong, you can leave." Qin Kun accepted the Blood King Pill and said to the three of them.

The bubble gum girl blew up the bubbles, chewed them in her mouth and said, "The Golden King asked me to bring you a message. With your strength, you can enter the Yin Cao level life and death wheel and participate in the life and death trial."

A life and death trial?

Qin Kun has heard of the Wheel of Life and Death, and the PK in the Wheel of Life and Death. The winner can win the loser's participating ghosts, magic weapons, and all non-consumables used in the PK.

But he had never heard of the trial of life and death.

It’s not introduced in the system either.

Is this any different from the trials in hell?

"Not interested in."

Qin Kun simply refused. He didn't want to cause trouble when he came to the City of Ten Deaths.

Bubblegum girl shrugged and left with the other two.

Qin Kun now has accumulated 11,000 merits. He was afraid of poverty before and was used to living a life without merits. Now he is not in a hurry to exchange skills and elixirs.

In the apartment, Qin Kun summoned Niu Meng and practiced the Chaishan sword technique again.

Now Qin Kun can chop six swords, and the first set of combos in Chaishan's sword technique is activated.

Six paths of madness

The opening of the Six Paths of Madness was beyond Qin Kun's expectation. After Qin Kun kept slashing with six swords continuously, this set of combos suddenly appeared. This style no longer allowed Qin Kun to slash randomly when fighting with others, but rose to the level of true Sword skills!

It's like a knife-wielding gangster who suddenly turns into a master of swordsmanship. Each sword is a scene of hell. The sharpness of the six swords is equivalent to the six miserable scenes of hell turning into surging spiritual power, tearing apart everything that is hostile.

The swords and winds in the house were hunting, and Qin Kun's six swords were executed in one go. The whole space seemed to be torn apart, and a mirage of hell appeared around it. It took a long time to dissipate and restore the appearance of the house.

Next to him, Niu Meng had a solemn expression.

He found that Qin Kun's sword skills were getting more and more evil. These miserable scenes in hell were not so much created by Qin Kun as they were that Qin Kun temporarily separated the boundary between here and hell, making people immersive!

He was once a ghost soldier in the Skull-Broken Prison of the Evil Punishment Department, and he had seen the real breath of hell. Everything Qin Kun chopped out was no different from hell!

"Brother Kun...are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing Qin Kun panting and slumped on the sand, Niu Meng asked with concern.

Qin Kun's eyes were straight. He was now level 28 and had 48o spiritual power. Each strike required 60 points of spiritual power. After finishing the six cuts, he felt as if his energy had been drained and his brain was pale and deficient.

After a while, Qin Kun gasped loudly, like a drowned water ghost resurrected, his unfocused eyes came back to consciousness, and he shouted: "Happy."

Qin Kun's spiritual power was replenished very quickly, just like a person who had been suffocated by the throat and breathed fresh air again. The comfortable trembling rhythm of his limbs gave him a feeling of resurrection from the dead.

Seeing Qin Kun's expression, Niu Meng said: "Brother Kun, with this set of sword skills, six swords are already your limit. Although you have passed the stage of paralysis of the spirit with the Chaishan sword, I suggest you don't try it. The seventh knife, your spirit will really collapse."

"Yes, I understand."

Qin Kun's eyes were dazed, staring at the ceiling. Six knives had chopped off all his spiritual power. The system was already warning that his spiritual power was extremely depleted, but this feeling was really addictive.

After a while, his spiritual power returned to full strength, and Qin Kun no longer planned to try the Karma Fire God Gang. Every time he used this move, his consciousness would be broken in large areas, which was more serious than the small-scale fragmentation of Chaishan's sword technique. It seemed that he had used this technique. After the attack, the consciousness in the body is not the same as his own. His consciousness is blocked and cannot control the actions of the body. He can only influence the body by instinct. It's so unnatural. Qin Kun didn't plan to use this trick until there was a crisis.

After adjusting, Qin Kun put away the razor and looked at the two flower pots on the window sill.

There was no movement in the pot of Yin Zao. This Yin Zao was given to him by the ghost in official robes in Guning County. The ghost had 100 experience. After Niu Meng ate it, he said that the jujube core could be grown, so Qin Kun picked a flower pot and planted it. , and didn’t pay much attention to it.

In another flowerpot, there is a piece of burnt wood, which is the Leiyin treasure tree!

This was brought back by the three-headed dog. Qin Kun initially thought he had gotten a great treasure, but he found out that the tree had been struck to death by lightning, and there was no movement at all.

He also hopes to produce 3,000 Thunder Sound Fruits.

The two flowerpots had been left there for many days, but they still showed no signs of energy dissipation, so Qin Kun ignored them. After watering them, he took the puppy out for a walk.

The Golden King Apartment Block has recently added another building. It is a hill, a miniature park-like area. On the hill is a cave, and people with tails are walking in and out of it.

I heard that a newly promoted Styx-level host bought this land. Qin Kun felt that the owner of this place was either a monster or an outsider, and he looked a little too strange.

He didn't go to the hill. Those long-tailed people were very territorial. Qin Kun didn't want to offend a group of monkeys. He wandered all the way to the tribe of the spirit eater. At the gate of the tribe, the cannibal girl was washing the corpses there as usual.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Seeing Qin Kun coming, the cannibal girl greeted him like an old acquaintance.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Qin Kun didn't come close. The intestines were cooking in the pot, and the smell made him feel nauseous.

The cannibal girl chuckled: "Last time I heard you said that boiled meat tastes better with seasonings. I asked Lord Golden King to borrow pepper."

Qin Kun saw her take out a piece of intestine and taste it, but he was disappointed and vomited it again.

"Stop it! The pepper is added after frying the meat... ugh..."

Qin Kun couldn't stand the crunching sound of the intestines chewing in the girl's mouth. It was too disgusting.

Pan-fried meat?

“Do your men cook too?”

The cannibal girl was curious.

Qin Kun wiped the filth from the corner of his mouth. This tribe's food concept was far different from Qin Kun's. He didn't know if all the fighters under the Soul-Eating Demon cannibalized human flesh. It was too ridiculous.

“In our place, if a man doesn’t know how to cook, most of them can’t find a wife.”

The cannibal girl's eyes lit up: "That means you can cook?"

"I can!" Qin Kun nodded. In fact, he wasn't very good at it. In the kitchen at home, he could only cook noodles, and Chu Qianxun used them the most.

It seems that Wang Gan's cooking skills are better than his.

The rice cooked by Qin Kun was once evaluated as pig food, and no one except ghosts could tolerate it.

But Qin Kun thinks that compared to this cannibal girl who only cooks white meat and sprinkles pepper, his cooking skills are definitely a master.

The cannibal girl asked again: "Then do you have a wife?"

I……

etc! The dialogue routine shouldn’t be like this!

Qin Kun was stabbed by a cannibal girl. He was very hurt. He touched his nose and said awkwardly: "No."

"Hmm...it seems like your cooking skills are very poor."

Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry, and was stabbed again. Why hadn't he noticed before that the cannibal girl's last-hitting skills were so high?

"Actually, I have several very close female friends!"

In order to save face, Qin Kun emphasized the word intimacy.

The cannibal girl stabbed her for the third time without mercy: "Then have you ever thought about why they don't want to be your wife? Is it because your cooking skills are too poor?"

I've really messed with you! Can we not talk about cooking?

Qin Kun found out resentfully that this woman was definitely being petty. He had said that there was something wrong with her cooking skills last time, and he rudely vomited in front of her twice, which probably made her unhappy.

The cannibal girl finished the three cuts and her mood improved: "If you don't mind, I can teach you cooking. You will find many beautiful wives!" The cannibal girl described a bright future to Qin Kun.

"Stop it, I'd rather be single!"

Qin Kun said goodbye to the cannibal girl in disgrace, feeling extremely melancholy. Can cannibals now also be life coaches and love experts? It’s not that I don’t understand, it’s that the world is changing too fast!

Sister, your cooking skills and eating habits will make you a widow in our hometown, okay?

After Qin Kun walked for a while, his nose suddenly moved and he noticed something was wrong in the air, like a smell of pepper.

He lowered his head and saw the little black dog holding a bone in its mouth and following him with dignity.

Qin Kun's eyes widened: "You little bastard! You are seeking death! You dare to hold any bone in your mouth!"

Such a big bone, Qin Kun is really blind when he is no longer human. He opened the dog's mouth and kicked the bone aside.

The bones were thrown away, and the little black dog turned into three heads and bit Qin Kun's hand fiercely. Qin Kun slapped it: "Don't give me a bad temper. If you dare to eat other people's bones in the future, I will kill you." There is goat's milk in the meal, please give me a good drink of milk at your age!"

A bowl of goat milk with 10 merits was redeemed. Qin Kun pressed its head and watched it drink up the milk, and then he was satisfied.

The little black dog retched twice and looked at the discarded bone with great resentment.

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