Ghost Shelter System

It's late at night, the ghosts have all rested, and there's a little girl sitting here?

This girl is a female ghost. She looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, barely reaching the level of a fierce ghost.

The little girl held her chin, wondering what she was thinking. She heard the footsteps and forgot to come over out of curiosity.

In front of her was a ghost, who couldn't tell how powerful it was, with a strange shape and strange clothes, and he was looking at her curiously.

"Are you a homeless ghost? This is Dou's neighborhood..." the female ghost reminded, "If you are caught by the patrolling ghosts, you will have to be locked up in a spiritual crystal mine to mine..."

The little girl may not have enough cultivation. Only half of her death appearance was hidden, and half of her face was ulcerated and bloody.

"I'm here to find someone."

Qin Kun found that the female ghost was kind-hearted and her attitude was not indifferent, "Do you know where the head of the Dou family lives?"

The little ghost girl was stunned and suddenly smiled: "Of course I know, but...are you here to meet relatives? The head of the family has to recognize several relatives a day, and they all say they are descendants of the Dou family, so there is no way to tell them apart."

Qin Kun chuckled: "That's right, but I'm not here to recognize my relatives."

The female ghost said: "Then what do you do? Looking for food?"

Qin Kun came here to catch ghosts, but for some reason he didn't want to reveal his purpose because he felt it was a bit embarrassing.

"Yeah." Qin Kun said vaguely.

The female ghost said: "You don't look like a descendant of our Dou family. Stop pretending to be a relative of the Dou family. Why don't I give you some incense as an offering? Eat it and leave quickly."

In the female ghost's hand, a bowl of rice porridge and two steamed buns appeared out of thin air. Obviously, these were cooked for her by her family.

After a whole day and night in Yincao, Qin Kun only ate one bowl of noodles. He was really hungry, so he sat on the stone platform and started eating.

The rice porridge smelled of ash and was barely palatable. The cornstarch was a bit rough and I couldn't eat it after two bites. Not to mention it was unpalatable, and the ash smell was particularly strong.

The female ghost asked curiously: "Are you still picky about food? When the head of the family was a spiritual official in Nanshui Village, we couldn't even afford these things."

Qin Kun took a sip of rice porridge and was a little surprised: "He has also been a spiritual officer?"

Niu Meng said that he left Manshi City very early and went to Fengdu to work as a ghost soldier. When he left, there were three families in Manshi City: Dou, Chang, and Jiang.

The head of the Dou family became a spiritual official, which should have happened much earlier.

The female ghost nodded: "Yes. A long, long time ago... At that time, the descendants of the Dou family drank the northwest wind with the head of the family. They were often bullied and many people died..."

Qin Kun asked curiously: "Then how did he come to Manshi City?"

The female ghost smiled slightly: "Of course I met a noble person! At that time, there was a man named Flying Spear Ghost King. He traveled thousands of miles and built the Ghost King Palace in Baigu County. He also robbed hell towers everywhere and violated the taboos of Fengdu. A man in the world of heaven. The master was invited to enter the underworld and was ordered to capture the Flying Spear Ghost King. The master gathered many forces, and Nanshui Village was one of them."

Qin Kun didn't expect that the story of Gongsun Flying Spear turned out to be like this... Are you grabbing the Hell Tower and preparing to release the ghosts in hell to expand your troops? So crazy...

Also, there is actually a Heavenly Master here?

"Who is that Heavenly Master?"

"The Taoist name seems to be Wu Shi... Yes, it seems to be Wu Yunzi. We still have his Taoist statue in the Dou family ancestral hall."

Wuyunzi?

Silence, followed by a bit of sadness.

Wu Yunzi, the first heavenly master of China in the late Qing Dynasty, was also the accomplice of the previous generations. His head was hung on the top of Nanjing City in the Tianping Heavenly Kingdom.

Qin Kun never imagined that he had fought against the Flying Spear Ghost King?

Absurdity...After the absurdity, something comes to mind.

Now Fu Zongzuo Yu has a black face, nicknamed Wu Shu Zhenren. Compared with Wu Yunzi's nickname Wan Shu Zhenren, he is not even a little bit worse. Such a big boss in the life and death path died in such a ridiculous way, it is a bit ridiculous.

Could it be because he was injured in the fight with the Flying Spear Ghost King?

"That Taoist Priest Wuyunzi was really powerful. I heard that the city of Baigu County at that time was filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and many soldiers of the Fengdu King couldn't even get close. That Taoist Priest rushed to Baigu County alone, and fought with Fei Spear The Ghost King fights alone.”

"Later, the two were evenly matched. Fortunately, Taoist Priest Wuyunzi showed up with a ghost king to help him, and he knocked down the flying spear ghost king. The ghost spear fell into the river outside Manshi City, polluting the river water. Now It can’t be purified.”

Qin Kun finished his rice porridge and listened to the story again, feeling satisfied.

"Okay, now that I've finished listening to the story, it's time for me to leave."

The little girl looked up at Qin Kun and blinked her smart eyes: "Are you here to kill the head of the family?"

Qin Kun was stunned: "Why do you say that?"

The little girl said: "My ghost skills can sense danger. You are very murderous, and you are asking where the master is. You are probably his enemy."

Qin Kun nodded: "I need territory and ghost people, and the best way is to kill ghosts to enclose the territory. Can you sense danger? Can you feel the blood in that direction?"

The little girl nodded: "That's the Chang family. Something happened to the Jiang family next door."

Qin Kun shrugged: "You think if I don't kill him, will he defect to me? Will he give me all the Dou family's territory and property?"

The little girl looked melancholy: "I'm afraid not. However, the head of the family has been living in the Stone Palace and rarely comes back."

Qin Kun gave an encouraging look: "You can go and notify him."

"But why should I help you?"

"You are not helping me, you are saving your people. Many ghost people here have died, and I actually feel bad for them. What do you think?"

…

In the Chang family, Xu Facheng holds the Peach God Dual Sword, and his body is already decorated.

For the first time, he understood the saying, "A hundred ghosts walk at night, and the Heavenly Master corrects changes."

The magnetic field formed by hundreds of fierce ghosts in the Chang family prevented his Taoist skills from reaching 60% level. If not for the large number of people who came this time, he might have died here.

"Junior Brother Mo, how are you?"

Xu Facheng swung out his two swords, and a fierce ghost was cut off crosswise. The swords made of mahogany wood struck them and became extremely sharp. The ghost split into four pieces and died.

Mo Wuji was wearing facial makeup, his arms were severely scratched, and the Yin Yang Taoist robe on his body was in tatters.

After initially following Xu Facheng to destroy the ghost general, his confidence greatly increased.

The ghost general that even the master could not defeat alone was killed by their combined efforts. I have to say that this achievement is very exciting.

But now I realize that it turns out that Yincao is not afraid of those fierce ghosts with strong individual strength, but is afraid of these endless little ghosts!

The mere ghosts gathered together in a formation were able to weaken their own Taoism, which was a fatal blow to them.

Zhao Feng from Yulong Mountain raised his hands to everyone: "Everyone, Yulong Mountain is not good at fighting for a long time, so we will withdraw first!"

A fierce ghost rushed up and bit Zhao Feng's neck, but found that he had bitten a copper coin, and Zhao Feng had disappeared.

Qiu Longtai and the Mo brothers and sisters were stunned when they saw Zhao Feng leaving and quickly followed him.

"Everyone, the green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. Take the first step!"

The sound of pop-pop-pop changed several times. Where the person was standing, there was only one copper coin left, and the person had disappeared.

"These cowards!"

Cui Honghu cursed loudly.

In front of the three people from the northern sect, Dai Xiaogui was kneeling on the ground. Han Yao's Taoist skills could no longer burn them and Bai Xiao together, and the pressure doubled: "The sacrificial fire can't be lit, and my filial piety belt can't hold it down anymore." They are.”

Among the three, Chai Ziyue stood at the end. The bronze bell in his hand had cracks. This was a sign that the magic weapon was overused.

Fohai of Ranzen Temple was scratched by a kid and his head was bleeding. He screamed that there were too many kid here. Although one punch could kill one, there were more than a dozen of them surrounding him, so injuries were inevitable.

Zou Jingyan, a young Miao man with a bone ring on his finger and back to back with Fohai, barely resisted the kid's sneak attack and was already a little impatient.

This time, it seems like it’s a big deal.

Xu Facheng was in the crowd, looking at the ghost general not far away, and whispered: "If we continue to fight, there will be no end. Who will go with me to kill the big one?"

Mo Wuji's facial makeup changed into a dark grimace, and he said in a deep voice, "Me!"

A childish voice appeared: "Let me help you!"

Everyone discovered that Cui Honghu grabbed it from the ground, and a book of life and death appeared in his hand. The book seemed to weigh more than a thousand kilograms, making Cui Honghu's arms tremble violently.

"Xu Facheng, Mo Wuji, you are still alive!"

The book of life and death opened and automatically turned to the page of Xu Facheng and Mo Wuji. With a stroke of Cui Honghu's pen, the two names were crossed out from the book of life and death.

The judge's forbidden technique - the judge clicks the paw!

When each name is crossed out, Cui Honghu will bear the pain of mental squeezing, as if his soul is being pinched by a big hand, and it seems that it will be crushed at any time.

The book of life and death was about to fall to the ground, and coupled with the feeling of mental tearing, Cui Honghu almost collapsed.

Xu Facheng and Mo Wuji were stunned. They found that a steady stream of yang energy was pouring into their bodies! !

"Well done!" Xu Facheng shouted: "Three yang fire wrapped around the Taoshan sword, eight hundred blue skies and ghosts never sleep!"

Maoshan Yangshen Sword!

Xu Facheng thrust out his sword with a sharp and stern look. Although his Taoism was suppressed, with Yang Fire, his strength doubled!

Mo Wuji's black face turned into a Tai Chi grimace, and he shouted: "Yin and Yang transform into qi and come out of the evil orifice, Tai Chi has the same roots to nurture the devil!"

Mo Wuji's Tai Chi ghost face opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the surrounding ghosts alive. The more it ate, the bigger it became. The Tai Chi Taoist robe was stretched until it burst. A monster-like person crawled on the ground. The Tai Chi ghost face had grown horns.

Fengdu Temple, Tai Chi Demon!