Ghost Shelter System

In early September, there was a slight drizzle, and Zhang Xianyue was hidden in the clouds, flickering brightly and dimly.

The moonlight shines on the deserted highway in the western suburbs, which is quiet and deserted.

Linjiang City Funeral Home in the western suburbs.

The guard, Mr. Qu, shook his head while listening to Kunqu Opera "The Peony Pavilion". Sometimes, there are some pieces that I never tire of listening to.

"Occasionally, people seem to be in love, and they are by the plum village. It seems that these flowers and plants are loved by people, and life and death follow people's wishes, so there is no one to complain about the sorrow and pain. The fragrant soul is waiting to be beaten, and the rainy and plum days keep the plum blossoms. Meet the roots..."

The knob of the radio was slowly turned smaller by Uncle Qu.

There was the sound of light rain in the sky, hitting the leaves.

At midnight, Uncle Qu opened the window of the duty room, and a gust of cool breeze blew in. Uncle Qu spat and said outside: "It's dark and the roads are slippery. Fengdu has no home. Where did it come from?"

After a while, two figures walked out from the tree at the entrance of the funeral home.

One has a dark face, a half-moon mark on his head, and his hands are folded in his sleeves. He looks like a scholar.

There is a bird with a forehead and eyes, wearing armor, and a blue bird tattooed on his neck. He seems to be a military commander.

At around 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Yiwen and Wu appeared at the door of the funeral home. Their eyes were pure white and their pupils were like needles. If it were anyone else, they would have fainted from shock.

"Don't worry, old gentleman, I'm just coming to find you." The scholar leaned against the tree and called to Uncle Qu.

Looking for... mine?

Hey... interesting.

There are two ghosts at the door. Their ghost energy fluctuates. They are evil ghosts who have just been promoted. However, their ghost energy is solid and will not disperse. They obviously have real abilities. They actually came to find me?

Uncle Qu walked out with his back bent.

Turning his right hand upward, a flash of green fire came out of his palm!

If Qin Kun was here, he would definitely recognize that this is the Great Yan Mingshou!

"Let me ask you one last time, are you looking for me or are you looking for trouble?"

The general cupped his hands and said: "The underworld of Huangquan and Tianfu is the same as the nine mountains and nine rivers of the world!"

Uncle Qu was stunned and became furious: "How dare you pretend to be a Fengdu disciple!!!"

The general smiled: "No, no, what I mean is that I know your identity."

"Ignorant?!"

Uncle Qu had a stern expression on his face: "Hmph!!! You are just an evil ghost with no purple aura around you, yet you dare to claim to be the emperor?! Tell me your name, old man, I won't kill the nameless brat."

The military commander felt a little guilty. He looked at the dark-faced scholar next to him and whispered: "Bao Heizi... tell the truth, will I be the emperor in the next few decades?"

"Of course! Would I still lie to you?"

The black-faced scholar rubbed his nose, leaned against the tree, and said with a serious face: "If you want to know our identities, it's very simple! I can only support the aftershocks in the world, and it doesn't matter if I don't worship the Three Pure Ones. I have the honor of the Infinite Heaven, and Qing ——Why do you want to fight just as you say?!"

beat!

Why don't you fight? ! !

Two evil spirits, one claims to be the emperor, and the other dares to avenge the incision of the tengu. Do you think your surname is Qin? !

The big net of the underworld comes from under the sky canopy!

The green fire and ice flames headed towards the two-person net. The general raised his knife and dropped it. Ming Luo was cut open. Uncle Qu was stunned, what a powerful knife! Then he retracted his fingers and punched the warrior ghost.

“Bold!!!”

The black-faced scholar suddenly shouted loudly. Uncle Qu felt dizzy, his breath was confused, and his steps staggered. When he regained consciousness, a Red Dragon Ghost Sword had already been chopped down in front of him!

Uncle Qu had no choice but to counterattack and defend, clasping his hands together!

catch!

Take the sword with your bare hands!

The red dragon ghost sword stopped three inches above his head. Uncle Qu was sweating coldly. It was so dangerous... What is the origin of this black charcoal head? ! Why do you judge people’s opinions? !

The ghostly aura is not strong, but the menace in it is frightening!

The black-faced scholar curled his lips: "Does it have to be like this to talk well? Old man, where is the entrance to the Ghost Town of Bones?"

Uncle Qu's muscles were all tense, but the warrior ghost just pressed the knife with one hand, which was so powerful!

Uncle Qu was trembling, and General Gui was a little surprised. This old man was really powerful! Taoism seems to be very good too!

Uncle Qu pushed the blade away hard, dusted off his clothes, and said coldly: "What a ghost town of bones! I've never heard of it! There is only Longhuai ghost town here!"

The black-faced reading ghost scratched his head: "That shouldn't be the case. Nan Baigu, who couldn't be beaten to death, was beaten to death? Okay, where is the entrance to Longhuai Ghost City?"

"What...are you doing there?" The two ghosts did not attack again. It seemed that they were not looking for trouble.

Uncle Qu didn’t take the initiative to provoke me anymore! The ghost skills of the two ghosts were too weird, and he was not sure what other tricks they had.

The black-faced scholar's pupils were originally small, and he rolled his eyes very white: "Nonsense, I am waiting for the ghost body, of course I have to go to the ghost town!"

Uncle Qu was choked and had nothing to say.

After telling them the nearest location to enter the city, the two ghosts walked away.

Seeing the two ghost figures disappearing side by side, Uncle Qu was puzzled. Why are these two guys so strange?

The black charcoal head among them looks so familiar...

…

The high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete are like a forest, and ghosts who are new to the place often feel very depressed.

However, they have already seen this scene before.

Late at night, Jinzhu Road, High-tech Zone.

A fat boss is selling flying pancakes and fried yogurt.

It's past 1 o'clock now, the last group of people have gone home, and it's time for them to close their stalls.

"Wait a minute, boss, come get something to eat."

"Okay." The fat boss and his wife smiled and were about to start making them, with some bruises on their faces.

In front of the stall were two people, or more specifically, two ghosts.

Their ghostly aura was so well restrained that the fat boss couldn't figure out their identity and was sweating like rain.

"What are you afraid of? You are also a ghost, and you are still afraid of us?" The black-faced ghost looked like a scholar, with his hands in his sleeves, a little impatient.

The fat boss smiled bitterly and started to take action.

Two portions of flying pancakes and two portions of fried yogurt.

The military commander Oni raised his sword and sucked it into the air, and the flying cake was sucked into his mouth.

Then, the bowl of fried yogurt slid down from the tip of the knife. The back of the knife shook, and the general swallowed the rolled fried yogurt into his mouth like a ghost whale.

The warrior ghost devoured it. The nut taste was slightly sweet and sour, and the texture was special. It was really good.

"Your craftsmanship is comparable to the Kitchen King Altar. I'll reward you!"

The military commander Gui bent his fingers and flicked out an ancient coin with the words "Han Yuan Tong Bao" written on it.

The scholar scolded his mouth and took out an ancient coin from his body: "We don't eat and drink for free."

After the two ghosts finished eating, they left satisfied. The fat boss was a little surprised when he saw that the direction they were going was the entrance of the ghost town.

Who are they? Never seen it!

…

Qin Kun and others calculated over and over again that the fighting had been going on for 4 hours.

The number of ghosts in Stone City is decreasing sharply every moment!

There are only 800 evil spirits left in the city and 200 participating in the Wucha Party. A total of thousands of ghosts are still struggling to survive.

The city head has changed from the most dangerous place to the safest place.

A fierce, headless, hanged ghost, he survived by chance, but was unable to fight again.

Fortunately, Niu Meng realized the new ghost technique 'Yan Scorpion Rope', and the headless ghost's flying head technique also advanced from the flying head mirage world to 'exploding soul'!

A qualitative leap, even if we are eliminated this time, there will be no regrets!

Seeing that the two of them were tired and listless, the Hanged Ghost said: "Now if a fierce ghost climbs up on the top of the city, all three of us will be eliminated. It would be too shameful to lose to the evil ghost. You two dare to fight Going somewhere?"

The Wu Tea Party in Longhuai Ghost Town can be said to be a place most familiar to the hanged ghosts.

Back then, he was still one of the ghosts in charge.

Now that he has become a participant, he will naturally not be eliminated before reaching the third level.

Niu shook his head fiercely.

"Lao Niu needs to consolidate his new ghost skills!"

The headless ghost could tell that Niu Meng was unwilling to avoid it.

"Brother Niu, let's avoid the limelight first so as not to cause any trouble to you. Take care!" The headless ghost's voice emerged from his chest.

In fact, leaving is the greatest help to Niu Meng.

Judging from the confident look of the Hanged Man, they should go to a safe place. Niu Meng nodded: "Take care."