Ghost Shelter System

Xu Facheng said: "It's a talisman sword."

As he said that, the talisman sword was pressed against Wang Qian's chest.

This action can be considered rude or provocative.

After a long time, Wang Qian stretched out his hand to push away the talisman sword, and Xu Facheng also put away the copper coins. It seemed as if nothing had happened to the two of them before.

"It's tonight, right?" Xu Facheng asked.

In every Nanzong Taoist meeting, the gate of ghosts must be opened and three levels must be passed, which is also called walking through the underworld.

No one paid attention to him. Xu Facheng snorted coldly, looked at the three of them and said, "The Nanzong's spirit is too small." After saying that, he walked back to the room.

"I've never seen such an arrogant Taoist priest, fat man. Why didn't you deal with that man when he said that about your master?" Li Chong took a sip of ice porridge and wiped the sweat from his head. He didn't have a good impression of that Maoshan Taoist priest. nothing. It feels like the impression is even worse than the three people just sent from the north.

"A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. He has both talismans and swords. I'm afraid I can't do anything to him unless we have a real fight."

Li Chongdao: "Should I find someone to kill him?"

After Li Chong finished speaking, he realized that the atmosphere was not right. Qin Kun was really speechless: "Brother, what you did was a crime. In addition, if there are other people in Maoshan, according to the rules of life and death, everyone in your family will die. Pay for your life."

Qin Kun heard Ying Fengyao talk about the rules of life and death. In one sentence, he used the opportunity to bring trouble to three generations and compensated one person in a fight.

Borrowing means borrowing secular power. In ancient times, if a ghost hunter of the Way of Life and Death had a life-or-death feud with someone, once he borrowed an army of secular soldiers, the three generations of relatives involved would all be retaliated against. If you have a one-on-one fight with someone and the other person dies, according to the rules, if your fellow sects or relatives want revenge, they can only seek revenge on you.

Li Chong touched his nose. The reason he didn't like his status as a disciple of Douzong was that there were too many rules and they were too restrictive, preventing him from doing whatever he wanted.

"Qin Kun, here are the rules."

At the door of the villa, Chu Qianxun walked over slowly, holding a yellow paper with the rules and regulations of this ghost three levels in his hand.

Late at night, at 11:30, in the Baihu District Amusement Park.

Wang Qian was riding on the merry-go-round, holding the rules in a daze: "Damn it, what are these old men going to do?!"

Qin Kun looked at the few lines of words on the yellow paper and felt a little dull.

Ghost Gate Order

The king of hell demands his life, and the little devil turns the world upside down

I, the Nanzong of Fuyu, feel that the Heaven is the brightest head, and am concerned about the danger of Yin and Yang, so I decide to walk through the Yin and Ghost Gate. Anyone who enters the ghost gate will be under my gate of life and death. After opening the three gates of the ghost gate, and being born vertically and horizontally, I will receive a copy of the Xuanmen Dharma. Several magical instruments

If there is a great disciple who comes out of nowhere, there will be another opportunity to spread the teachings of heaven.

Qin Kun's forehead was sweating profusely when he read the four lines, and it was very difficult to read.

"Fat man, what do you mean?" Qin Kun leaned on the merry-go-round and elbowed Wang Gan.

Wang Gan coughed dryly: "It means that I, Fuyu Mountain Nanzong, have broken my heart for God, and now I will take you to the underworld. There are three levels of ghosts in the underworld. If you break out, you will get a piece of Taoism and a few magic weapons." Pieces. If you pass the three ghost levels very well, I will give you ten death marks. That's about it."

Qin Kun nodded, the rules were almost the same as last year.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the water vapor from the White Lake filled the sky above the amusement park, making it a bit hot and humid.

Qin Kun fanned himself. Except for the four lines of words, he could understand the words below.

Those who want to pass through the three levels of ghosts can go together with one or two people, and the maximum is three people.

Three levels: Fairy Old Street, Broken Head Forest, and Confinement Hospital

"This is similar to last year's rules." Chu Qianxun said next to him.

Qin Kun remembered that the rule last year was that there were three people in groups. Although this year the list was changed to yellow paper, the essence has not changed.

At Baihu Amusement Park, nearly a hundred disciples of the Way of Life and Death gathered, and there was endless discussion.

"Senior brother, we can form three people. Should we form another one?"

"People's hearts are unpredictable. This is a trip through three levels of ghosts and a ghost! Even though Nanzong is in charge, it is still dangerous. Are you crazy to form a group of people with unknown origins?"

"Senior brother, senior sister, there are exactly three of us."

"Senior brother, didn't you come to the Nanzong Taoist Association last year? How was it?"

They were called either senior brother or senior sister. Most of them were senior fellow apprentices who brought the junior fellow apprentices to know each other. Last year, there was no such grand occasion.

Xu Facheng and Qin Kun were not far away from each other. They looked at the amusement park with frowns and sighed alone: ​​"In the vast country, there are only a few rookies in the path of life and death, but there are less than a hundred people. Sad."

Qin Kun has known this guy for a day since yesterday and has never seen him look so sad.

"Brother Xu, that's enough. Last year's quality and quantity were not as good as this year's."

"Brother Xu? You are so old. Isn't it appropriate to call me Brother Xu?" Xu Facheng suddenly said something.

old

?

Qin Kun froze and touched his face. I am 23 this year. Although I am a little darker, I still have enough collagen, okay?

"S-stop making trouble"

"I'm not making a fuss. Qin Kun, are you the black dog of this generation in Fuyu Mountain? Isn't it because you are the spiritual medium that you are hiding this time?"

Treat your sister as a black dog and your sister!

Qin Kun feels that he and Xu Facheng are really not on the same channel, and awkward chatting is not my strong point, okay?

Seeing that Qin Kun ignored him, Xu Facheng simply said: "I'm going to recruit some companions. I'll see you later."

Xu Facheng left, and after a while, Qi Hongzhuang and Lei Chen came over, followed by Taohuayan.

"Qin Kun." Qi Hongzhuang's eyes were as gentle as ever.

"Have you found the team?"

"Yes." Qi Hongzhuang nodded, "I am Major Lei, Team Leader Wan."

This time, two people came from the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation, but a man of ten thousand men from the Three Tigers of the Douzong also served in the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation, and was pulled over by Qi Hongzhuang to become a teammate.

Ying Fengyao also came, followed by Li Chong and Nie Yuxuan.

"Qin Kun, you haven't gone to my room to have a heart-to-heart talk in the past few days. I feel so uncomfortable waiting for you."

Ying Fengyao's eyes were electrified, which made Qin Kun tremble.

Qin Kun noticed that Ying Fengyao was leaning towards him and wanted to whisper. Qi Hongzhuang had already coughed several times. He immediately kept his distance from her and changed the topic: "Are you in a group with San Wang and Nie Hu?"

Qin Kun had seen Ying Fengyao's Taoist skills, and he almost fell into it with one move of Five Bamboo Evil Bones. Coupled with Li Chong and Nie Huzi, the strength of this group was a bit scary.

"Brother Kun!"

Not far away, another group of people came.

The leader is Han Yao, the sacrificer.

Han Yao smiled, followed by a graceful girl, Chai Ziyue whom he met at noon, and a child with his face covered.

The little boy was dressed in ancient Taoist robes, with long hair hanging behind his head.

"Who is this kid? Coming to the Taoist gathering at such a young age?"

Qin Kun saw that the child's big eyes were watery and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

Seeing Qin Kun reaching out to lift the veil, Chu Qianxun grabbed his arm: "Don't move, this is the Judge's Dharma Body! The Judge's Dharma Body cannot be desecrated. If you look at it, this living corpse will commit suicide and be hunted by Cao Dafen. Kill you."

Judge Dharmakaya? Is this the living dead? !

"The judge will still kill people?!"

"Of course, the judge is also a ghost." Wang Qian squinted his eyes and jumped off the merry-go-round, "Cui Honghu, did I remember your name correctly?"

There was a smile in the child's eyes, and a childish voice sounded: "Wang Qian, long time no see. Are you not dead yet?"