Ghost Shelter System

Longhuai Ghost Town, martial arts arena.

The sky is half-moon, and the entire ghost town is gray. Thousands of fierce ghosts, tens of thousands of wild ghosts, and countless wandering souls live here.

Since ancient times, the ghost city has been in a place that is neither yin nor yang. It is protected by the ghost king and is not under the jurisdiction of Fengdu.

Qin Kun and his party arrived at the martial arts arena early.

On the viewing platform of the martial arts arena, Qin Kun and others sat down, not affected by the thousands of ghosts nearby, and sat in the most eye-catching position.

An old ghost came up and said politely: "I'm not a talented kid. I'm in charge. May I ask some masters where the mountain gate is?"

The old ghost was dressed in Ming Dynasty clothes and had a ghostly aura, as if he were an evil spirit.

Seeing that he was self-effacing, Xu Facheng replied: "Xuanqi Maoshan is full of energy, the three pure spiritual officials sit in the sacred hall, the flying thunder and sword rain destroy evil spirits, and the two sleeves of the universe balance yin and yang."

"It turns out to be Master Maoshan. I have admired you for a long time. May I ask what the Master's purpose is here?"

"I, Maoshan, lead the Eighteen Cities of Kyushu, why can't you, poor Taoist, come and see this martial arts tea party?" Xu Facheng sat at the front, raised his eyebrows and snorted, a burning spiritual energy surged, accompanied by pressure all over his body. .

People and ghosts have different paths, but it is natural for a ghost hunter to catch ghosts. These Taoist priests have not been unreasonable people since ancient times. Seeing that he has a big background and a lot of ability, the old ghost in charge sneered and cold sweat ran down his forehead: "Of course... Okay, I’m a stupid kid, but the guru can just look at it. There is a way to balance yin and yang, and I hope the guru won’t meddle in the ghost town’s business.”

"You guys tell me your rules. The poor Taoist will naturally have his own rules. Don't mess with the poor Taoist and everything will be fine."

After Xu Facheng finished speaking, he looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and said no more words.

Qin Kun, Wang Qian, Nie Huzi and Li Chong were sitting at the end. Li Chong sneered: "Look at what he can do. When I come to Linjiang Nanzong, it will be the turn of a Maoshan disciple to speak."

Wang Gan was chewing snacks, Nie Huzi was drinking wine, Qin Kun looked at his ghost servant standing in the martial arts field, and no one paid attention to Li Chong.

Li Chong couldn't express his complaints, so he had to hold it in his stomach and turned to look at Qin Kun.

"Qin Heigou, what did you say to the two guys from the Northern Sect before you came in?"

Li Chong was referring to Han Yao and Chai Ziyue.

Qin Kun withdrew his heavenly eye and glanced sideways: "Sanwang, why are you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous!"

"You don't like Chai Ziyue anymore?"

Li Chong lit a cigarette and sneered: "Am I attracted to her? Haha, she is just a goddess, no matter how good-looking she is, she is still a goddess! Will I be attracted to her?"

Qin Kun nodded: "Forget it if you don't like it. I'll talk to Chai Ziyue later."

Li Chong choked, his eyes dazed.

Wang Qian came up and laughed: "Sanwang, Junior Sister Chai is so majestic and cute. If you don't like me, please ask Master Ge to be a matchmaker for me."

Li Chong squinted his eyes and bared his teeth: "Fat boy, looking at you, can Junior Sister Chai like you?"

Wang Gan lowered his fat face and raised his middle finger towards Li Chong. Li Chong said: "What, do you want to fight?"

Wang Qian raised a finger: "One, you can't beat me."

Wang Qian raised his second finger: "Second, Fatty is not as knowledgeable as you."

“Come here and give it a try!!!”

Li Chong suddenly stood up and was suppressed by Qin Kun and Nie Yuxuan.

Wang Qian shrugged: "Dahua is still interesting in Douzong. You are a gangster, a drunkard, and you have a poor emotional intelligence. I don't want to be friends with you. If it weren't for Qin Heigou here, I wouldn't bother to care about you."

Wang Qian left and came next to Han Yao and Chai Ziyue, talking and laughing.

Li Chong was furious and said in confusion: "Nie Yuxuan, Qin Kun, what are you doing to stop me?! When you came out to talk about face, he actually said that I can't beat him?! Who the hell is he!"

Qin Kun knows best what Wang Gan is.

Qin Kun lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Calm down, Fatty is the most wretched person. If he wasn't 100% sure, he would never make such big claims."

Nie Yuxuan burped and said drunkenly: "You really can't beat that fat man wearing five corpse skins. Let's attack together and we can barely fight."

"Impossible! What bullshit, five corpse skins! Pretending to be a ghost!"

Nie Yuxuan said: "The skins of the five corpses contain the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. They are the skins of the five corpses after they were killed by the five elements. After putting them on, they can use the Great Sage Order and the Five Skills! Most of the Fu Sect's talismans are for killing. Damn it, but the Great Xianliang Order is a murder talisman, and with the diamond talisman protecting your body, you have no chance of winning."

After Nie Yuxuan finished speaking, Li Chong was speechless, and Qin Kun also gained insights.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qian still has this magic weapon.

…

In the martial arts arena, Niu Meng and his party came to the place where the first test was held.

‘The first trial of the Yin spirit’

A white flag hangs high, with black characters on a white background, swaying in the wind.

"Amitabha, Brother Niu, didn't the monk say not to come here?"

The water monk was being held captive by the skinned ghost and the headless ghost, with a sad and angry expression.

"You said you won't go to Tanlangjing. Coming here is the master's request. How can you resist?"

"That's right, coward!"

The wedding ghost followed beside him, feeling very good.

She hated the old locust tree, which made her lose this place.

But the Wedding Dress Ghost likes ghost towns, and I have to admit that the old locust tree who took refuge in Yang Shen has managed the place in an orderly manner. It is much better than when she was there.

The mood of the Wedding Dress Ghost is also a bit complicated. It's so complicated that he doesn't know whether he should continue to hate the other person. He was imprisoned in the Mangshan Ancient Tomb for more than 70 years. When he came back, the ghost town had really changed a lot.

Next to the Wedding Dress Ghost is the Hanged Ghost. As a frequent visitor here, the Hanged Ghost feels a little sad to return here.

On the judging table for the Yin Spirit's first trial, the Hanged Ghost said: "I used to sit there, but now I can only stand here."

The wedding ghost smiled slightly: "The leader of the thirty-six evil sword guards under the command of the dignified Yun Zun, now that he has no swords, he still dares to brag about the past."

The Hanged Ghost was always polite in front of the Wedding Ghost: "Baibi people, a certain man's sword is actually in the city, and the swords of the other thirty-five guys are also in the city. Yang Shen sent us away on the day he walked north alone. We are very I don’t understand what he did. Those things were given by him and we didn’t take them away.”

The Wedding Ghost didn't answer, and the Hanged Ghost stopped recalling the past.

"What are the backgrounds of those ghost generals?" The Hanged Ghost pointed at the ghost generals who came with them and asked.

"Those are the fierce ghosts under the command of my master's fellow Taoists."

"This group is the ghost servants of Taoist Xu of Maoshan. The leader is Bai Wuchang - Xie Zichi, the Xie clan of Xuelou. Behind them is the ghost general Lei Taogui. The remaining two are all ghost servants of Taoist Xu Facheng, the fire-drinking ghost and the human being. Candle ghost, bone-crushing ghost.”

"Next to me is Taoist Priest Mo from Fengdu Temple. He's a starving ghost."

"The person here is the ghost messenger of the northern sect's master Han, the ghost of the furnace."

"This female ghost dragging a bunch of rotten bells is the bell-tangled ghost of Master Zhong Jiachai from the Northern School."