Ghost Shelter System

The City of Ten Deaths, at the gate of the Soul-Eating Demon Tribe.

The cannibal cooking girl was concentrating on making bone soup.

At the intersection, Qin Kun stopped. The girl raised her head and smiled.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The cannibal girl brought a bowl of soup and said curiously: "It's been a long time since I last saw you. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Qin Kun said: "Actually, I have been here during this period, just practicing."

"How are you practicing?"

"That's it."

"Want some soup?"

"I don't want to!"

"What do you think of my craftsmanship?"

"Can I not answer this question?"

The two chatted together, and she also knew that Qin Kun was biased against her cooking skills, but this did not hinder their relationship, even though Qin Kun still didn't know her name.

"I may have to leave here soon." The girl hesitated and said.

leave?

"Where? Why?!"

"I don't know where to go, because the Soul Eater is dead."

The Soul Eater...is dead? ? ?

Qin Kun was startled, this... was a bit unexpected.

The Soul-Eating Demon, the Black Scorpion Duke, the Golden King, Sha Zombie, and Anaconda are the hosts of the older generation in this neighborhood. Qin Kun has always felt that those who can survive here must have the ability to live and work on their own. .

Who knows, the soul-eating demon is already dead.

"How... died?"

What about vaginal plasma? Isn't there a chance of resurrection? How could he die?

"He died in his own space. The plasma may have been used up. So this area will soon turn into scorched earth again, waiting for its new owner."

The tribal huts in the distance collapsed and dilapidated, and the ground began to be assimilated by the nearby scorched earth.

Sure enough, it looked like no one came in or out, it seemed like a lifeless place.

He had met the Soul-Eating Demon a few times, but his death touched Qin Kun a little. Even these seemingly powerful hosts could not escape the control of death.

Seeing Qin Kun's solemn expression, the cannibal girl asked: "Are you sad?"

"I'm feeling emotional."

"Oh, this kind of emotion is relatively useless. Instead of lamenting the death of the Soul-Eating Demon, it is better to think about whether your Kunlun Tomb needs a top-notch chef. After all, I am homeless."

Qin Kun's melancholy was swept away in an instant, and he squinted coldly: "It's not necessary! My territory is for people who eat rice!"

The cannibal girl blinked her big eyes: "What kind of food is this? Is it the same as bread?"

"no the same!"

The cannibal girl suddenly became serious.

"I can learn!"

"I'm homeless!"

"And you're the only friend!"

After three sentences in a row, the girl spoke with a clear accent. Qin Kun said suspiciously: "Wait a minute, I have a question."

"you say."

"First of all, the time I got to know you was when I just became a contract fighter of the Golden King. Now I have already completed ten consecutive victories, and I have become a Styx-level host, and even have my own territory and contract fighter. Why are you still here? Are you messing with the Soul Eater's territory? Isn't your contract over?"

The cannibal girl said: "Have I ever said that I am the contracted fighter of the Soul-Eating Demon?"

Qin Kun was puzzled: "But you used to call him Lord Soul-Eating Demon."

"That's just a respectful title. I'm actually the cook he hired."

Well……

This answer was impeccable, but suddenly, Qin Kun realized the mystery of this cannibal girl.

I remember that when his eldest disciple Little Fox just followed him, the cannibal girl recognized the identity of the little fox and called out the name of the little fox's mother.

That's the old monster from Huangquan! Among the eight divine kings of the Divine Punishment Celestial City, she was the cook at the gate of the Styx-level host tribe. Why would she be so dismissive of an old monster from the underworld?

After the cannibal girl finished answering, she was also waiting for Qin Kun's reply.

Qin Kun rubbed his nose and whispered: "Do you really want to be a cook at my place? How do you calculate the reward?"

"5 drops of vaginal plasma every month!"

"What a joke!!!"

"I'm not done yet. 5 drops of yin plasma will add 5,000 merits."

"I think you are crazy..."

The cannibal girl wondered: "Is it expensive?"

"What do you think?!"

Qin Kun came to the City of Ten Deaths to fight life and death, and only saved more than 20 drops of Yincao plasma. The little fox left the army, and had a total of 15 drops of income. He lost some in the last survival mission, and now he has cheated five new people into signing, and the money is about the same. . 10 drops of vaginal plasma is equal to one life! 20 drops of Yin Cao plasma can increase the ghost's potential by 10!

Where does she get the confidence to need so much in a month?

The cannibal girl said: "You are number one on the Yin Cao Ranking, and you have so many newcomers who have won consecutive victories, especially you have a disciple who has just started. You should have a lot of Yin Cao plasma. 5,000 merits are just an added bonus."

"Wait a minute, is there any connection between whether I have blood plasma and whether I have a lot of new recruits in my winning streak?!"

The cannibal girl was startled: "Have you been taught by the Golden King? When the contracted warrior goes to the stage of life and death, the host can bet on it."

Suddenly, Qin Kun felt that he had missed something wonderful.

Bet on…

It seems that when the little fox didn't complete his ten-game winning streak, he bet on whether it would be 100 or 500 merit.

this……

"Chen Cao plasma can also be used as a bargaining chip?"

"As long as the other party's contract owner bets against you, anything can be suppressed. You can also anger the other party and make him bet against you."

Qin Kun looked at the sky melancholy.

This fucking life and death stage... is played like this... Damn, the little fox's ten consecutive wins, I seem to have missed the whole world.

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In the Kunlun Tomb, the evergreen lamp was lit, and some newcomers discovered that there was a cook here. She was a pretty girl, wrapped in animal skins, and she was very focused on cooking.

Everyone knew that this was the cook invited by Qin Kun. It was a time of life and death, and they were basically not interested in the cook. The only problem was that the food here at Qin Kun was getting more and more unpalatable. It was still the same before. Bread is now pig food, and the rice cooked by that girl is far less delicious than expected. However, there were a few times when newcomers were severely beaten when they went to practice theory, and no one dared to mention it again.

In the past few days, Qin Kun was quite excited to see how the life and death stage was played.

One of his contracted fighters was a skinny, middle-aged man with a curly beard and slightly curly long hair that was as red as blood.

"Next game, Blood Damo vs. Taeros!"

Blood Bodhidharma is the skinny middle-aged man. Qin Kun, as his ten-death mentor (actually the contract owner), nodded to him to express encouragement.

This is Blood Bodhidharma's fourth battle. Qin Kun was absent from the first three battles. In that case, the system defaults to betting '100'. Qin Kun's merits are now more than 9,000, which means he has won 100 more and is almost unnoticeable.

In this case, Qin Kun came over to see if there was any chance.

The contract owner of Taeros is an old wizard wearing a cloak and small wooden charms hanging all over his body.

"Kunlun Demon, are you interested in suppressing it a little more?"

The old wizard was nicknamed the 'Snake Disciple'. When he spoke, he was spitting out words from his mouth. He was a snake man!

"Snake disciple, 500 merits, 1 drop of Yin Cao plasma, do you want to follow?"

The old wizard smiled brightly when he heard this: "I can play with you and let you experience the horror of the abyss ghost magic!"

Blood Bodhidharma and Taeros each have a ghost. Blood Bodhidharma's ghost is a shadow spirit hidden in his shadow, and Taeros' ghost is a hammer ghost.

The battle in the life and death platform is shorter than the battle in the ordinary PK platform. For those who fight life and death, as long as the battle begins, it will be a life-and-death offensive, and people will never be allowed to have time to think.

Blood Bodhidharma's Shadow Spirit is obviously weaker than the Hammer Ghost, but Blood Bodhidharma himself is much stronger than the other one!

"King Kong Bones!"

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, Blood Bodhidharma didn't give his opponent any chance. He put his hands together and bowed, and the pores on Taeros's body exploded with blood, exploding like a cloud of blood mist.

Only a skeleton was left standing there, with blood flowing from the skeleton.

He collapsed, his skeleton collapsed, and the referee announced: "The winner, Blood Bodhidharma!"

The old wizard gritted his teeth and left angrily. When Blood Bodhidharma stepped down, he looked at Qin Kun coldly: "Kunlun Demon, you are using me as a pawn in the game. Sooner or later, I want you to pay back double the amount!"

Qin Kun got 500 merits, 1 drop of Yin Cao plasma's bet, plus 1 drop of blood Bodhidharma's victory, a total of 2 drops, and he was in a good mood.

"Well, then remember, you must live until the end."