Ghost Shelter System

Defeat the enemy with one move?

The one he was fighting was Jing Sansheng, the true disciple of the Douzong who was best at close quarters? ! !

Qin Kun's actions shocked everyone.

He let go of Jing Sansheng and turned to look at Ge Zhan: "Can I come with you?"

No one questioned, no one even spoke.

Ge Zhan said nothing and looked ugly.

The reason why Douzong is called Douzong is because of the word "fight".

Whether it is actual martial arts or Kuihu Taoism, Douzong is the strongest one.

Even if Jing Sansheng is not a Taoist disciple, he is still a soldier-king in the army.

But he was easily knocked down by this young man whom he met for the first time. This was a real loss of face.

"Overlord Fuhu..." Jing Sansheng rubbed his neck and stood up. He knew this rare grappling skill, and the opponent was definitely not a nobody.

After the embarrassment, Jing Sansheng's eyes became less contemptuous and more angry: "Are you using me to show your authority?"

Qin Kun's move just now seemed powerful, but in fact, he was not injured at all. Obviously, the other party did not want to really fight with him.

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "This way we can integrate into the group faster."

Jing Sansheng suppressed the anger in his heart and roared in a low voice: "You are attacking me secretly! In actual combat, you can't beat me at all!!"

Qin Kun nodded: "Thirty years later, you will indeed be very strong. Now... I can make you a cat, believe it or not?"

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Baihu is located in the northwest of Yuetan Mountain, adjacent to Qingzhu Mountain.

At the moment, there are rows of villages beside the lake. Linjiang City began to develop heavy industry in the 1980s, but the industrial zones are all in the eastern suburbs, so it is still relatively remote.

9 pm.

Qin Kun followed Wu Xiong, Chu Dao, and Jing Sansheng to a village.

Shidong Village.

It is named after the many collapsed caves on the mountains near the village.

It is said that Shidong Village was built on a group of tombs. Sometimes when walking in the mountains, people will inexplicably fall into underground holes. These holes were all former tomb passages.

However, there are very few large tombs that have been excavated in this area. Most of the people buried there are Jueluo Lords, that is, relatives of the emperor from the side branches. They are very poor. The tomb robbers have already stolen the valuable things. The villagers I am not prepared to spend a lot of effort digging mountains and opening tombs.

The village head of Shidong Village was an old man in his 60s. He stood at the entrance of the village with a lantern. When he saw Wu Xiong, he shed tears and said pitifully: "Master Wu, you have to make the decision for us!"

In this era, when casualties occur, the city relies on rules and laws and the police. In the countryside, the villages are remote, so you can only hire competent people nearby.

Besides, these people died in such evil ways, it was too appalling.

Yesterday evening, a group of villagers went into the mountains to collect fungi and did not return all night. Under normal circumstances, although the number of villagers who go into the mountains to dig bamboo shoots and collect fungi has decreased since the beginning of spring due to farming, there are still some, but there has never been a situation where they did not return home overnight.

So the next day, that is, at noon today, the old village chief saw that the people had not come back, and the wives of several villagers started to make a noise. The old village chief called the young people in the village to go up the mountain to find someone.

There are many mountains next to Baihu Lake. The mountains are large or small. They are covered with bamboos and trees. The mountain road is difficult to walk. It is really difficult to find 11 villagers.

The young men kept shouting and searching for 6 hours. They almost gave up when it got dark, but finally they found it.

11 villagers were spread out, lying on the ground. The scene showed bulging eyes, swollen bodies, white and swollen corpses, and some had water bugs crawling in their mouths. It frightened several villagers. Those who dared When the big ones went up to check, they were all dead, drowned!

Before Wu Xiong and the others came, they had already asked what was going on. With a somewhat serious expression, they asked, "Village Chief Shen, can I take a look at the body of the deceased?"

The old village chief nodded: "Master Wu, come here. The village has also called the police. The police will come soon. Please be patient."

Wu Xiong nodded.

Qin Kun walked at the end, sniffing the air. It was night in Shidong Village. Not only was the air humid, but there was also a faint strange smell, as if something was damp and moldy, it seemed to be dead leaves.

The smell is not obvious, but it is not very pleasant.

Qin Kun said: "Old Immortal Chu, don't you know how to do fortune-telling with candle dragons? Why don't you just do fortune-telling? What kind of evil spirits are doing this?"

Chu Dao was the oldest among the three. He frowned, but since when did I call him Chu Laoxian'er?

"Little friend Qin, how did you know that I have been studying Zhulong arithmetic recently?" Chu Dao was shocked.

Next to him, Jing Sansheng came up and wondered: "What is the Zhulong calculation?"

Chu Dao was silent for a long time and then said: "I, Zhu Zong, master the forbidden art of divination."

Among the three sects, there are always forbidden techniques that are at the bottom of the box. After Jing Sansheng heard this, he saw that Chu Dao was still shocked and whispered: "Old Chu, you definitely don't think this kid is quite evil."

Looking at Qin Kun who was carelessly holding a cigarette in his mouth, Chu Dao nodded noncommittally behind him.

This young man appeared as if he had landed in the air, and everything he said and behaved was unusual.

Moreover, his appearance was such a coincidence.

Jing Sansheng whispered again: "Could he be from the Northern Sect?" Jing Sansheng had experienced Qin Kun's strange power, and he didn't think that an ordinary person could have such ability.

Chu Dao frowned: "If so, we should be able to see him when we go to the north of the Yellow River. With the help of this kind of strength, with the Karma Fire Seal and the Ten Death Seal beside him, I am afraid he is as capable as Senior Brother Wu. spell."

Jing Sansheng was a little unconvinced, but he had to admit that Chu Dao was right.

Several people entered the village and walked to a mourning hall.

This place was originally the Earth Temple. After the destruction of the Four Old Ages, the statues of gods were smashed, and the temple was used to hold coffins and place spirits. It was considered to be the best use of everything.

On the shrine originally dedicated to the statue of the god, there were eleven spiritual tablets. The spiritual tablets were wrapped with white cloth and the names of the deceased were written on them. The incense table in the temple was set up, with straw mats spread on them, and the corpses were parked on them. The coffins were placed outside.

Sobbing, crying, miserable.

The young village party secretary was serious and comforted the widows of the villagers: "Dear fellow villagers and comrades, today is an unfortunate day. Something big happened in our village, but everyone, I will definitely seek justice for everyone. I have reported this matter. Give it to the city police station, and the police will come immediately to investigate the matter to the bottom of it."

"It's useless to get to the bottom of things! I want my iron pillar!"

"That's it, how do you investigate this matter? Mr. Baihu is showing off his power and wants to drag people to sacrifice, how can you hide?"

"Yicai, you died so miserably, how will my son and I live..."

"This is obviously an act of seeking life! What's the use of calling the police!!"

The village party secretary wiped his sweat, unable to stand up to the aggressive villagers. This incident was indeed too bizarre, and he didn't know how to calm the villagers' emotions.

Fortunately, he saw the old village chief entering the temple.

"Village Chief Shen, what do you think we should do about this matter? Do you need me to write a report to the district committee and ask the comrades above to guide the work?" The village party secretary was dressed in navy blue clothes with a pen on his chest. He was obviously a new cadre, and there were some Youthful.

"Xiao Wen, you have been worrying about it all day and haven't had anything to eat or drink. Take a rest. I invited Taoist priest Wu from Qingzhu Mountain to come over and let him take a look first." The old village chief still looked a little dignified in front of the village party committee, more like Just like the elders.

But the village party secretary carefully hesitated and said: "Village chief, you are engaging in feudal superstition. The country does not promote it..."

"I've asked someone to tell my fortune, Xiaowen, don't worry about this." After the old village chief said that, seeing what the village party secretary wanted to say, he stamped his feet and said, "Don't cry! I invited Taoist Master Wu here!"

The sobs all of a sudden became quieter. The villagers in Shidong Village had obviously heard the name of Taoist Wu, and they all looked at the wretched Taoist priest at the door.

Wu Xiong didn't say any greetings, walked directly to the corpse, took out a stack of talisman papers, and stuck them on them.

"Can you guys go out for a while?"

Wu Xiong looked at the old village chief, who said, "Get out of here! Mr. Wu is going to ask for help!"

The villagers sniffed, wiped their tears, and walked outside.

"Old village chief, I still think this is not good. The city police comrades will be here soon. Do you think you can stop these Taoist priests from touching the corpse?" the young village party secretary thought for a while and said.

The old village chief said: "Xiao Wen, let's go out first. I see that your face doesn't look right. Don't force yourself. Your body is the capital of revolution."

The old village chief saw that the village party secretary was barely holding on. It was obvious that he had never seen a corpse before and had never experienced such a miserable scene, so he waved him out.

The temple suddenly became empty.

Jing Sansheng stood at the door. He couldn't see why, so he waited for the result.

Uncle Ge said that the old lunatic from the Northern Sect was probably nearby. He came here specifically to protect Wu Xiong and Chu Dao.

According to the result of that fight, Wu Xiong lost and would soon leave the interior. People from the Northern Sect had once said that if they saw Wu Xiong lingering, they would kill him without mercy.

Jing Sansheng didn't like Wu Xiong, but before his death, Master Yang said that Wu Xiong was the leader of the Southern Sect, so he had to respect Master Yang's words and protect the face of their Southern Sect.

"What kind of talisman is this?" Qin Kunze asked Xiang Chudao curiously when he saw Wu Xiong pasting several talisman papers.

"Six Spiritual Notes, after death, the three souls and seven souls may become Yin bodies or dissipate in the world. The three souls are Yin soul, Yang soul, and life soul. Even if the souls of the deceased have dissipated, there will still be a destiny left in the body that represents the destiny. As long as the soul is there, the Six Psychic Notes will draw up the missing one soul and five souls, and temporarily be able to call them back for questioning."

After Chu Dao finished speaking briefly, Qin Kun was stunned, so amazing! Does Fu Zong still have such ability? ? It is indeed the orthodox inheritance handed down from the Book of Heaven.

However, Wu Xiong posted it for a long time and saw no movement.

Wu Xiong looked at the talismans on the ground and whispered: "The soul of life is also broken, it is the Taoist magic of the Juan family. Junior brother Chu, can you try the sky mark lamp?"

Chu Dao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Since the soul of life is broken and the memory is completely shattered, the sky mark lamp is useless."

Wu Xiong sighed, not knowing what to do.

Outside the temple, the villagers were bustling and shouting something, and two little policemen in white came in.

"Humph, you're engaging in feudal superstition again!"

The little policeman saw the talismans all over the floor, looked at Wu Xiong again, and said with a cold face: "Taoist Master Wu, did you ask Lingwen what the results were?"

Wu Xiong's mouth was dry and he whispered: "I..."

With an embarrassed expression and an even more stooped back, Wu Xiong felt a little ashamed and wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground.

Qin Kun's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Wu Xiong's words: "Of course I asked, what, do you want to hear it?"

Wu Xiong was stunned, Chu Dao was stunned, and Jing Sansheng was also stunned: What the hell is this kid doing!

(To be continued)

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