Ghost Shelter System

The Eight Banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were divided into the Upper Three Banners and the Lower Five Banners. After taking over the Central Plains, the Zhengbai Banner was raised to the Upper Three Banners.

Rumor has it that Dorgon’s white flag is the most powerful.

In front of Qin Kun, a rotten bone hammer broke the coffin board from the coffin under the armor of the Eight Banners, and climbed out.

Qin Kun likes to listen to stories. He once heard Xu Tao tell the story of the Eight Banners disciples. In the description, the Eight Banners disciples were good at fighting, brave, resourceful, and uninhibited. Xu Tao simply regarded them as idols.

The rotten bones in front of him crawled out, and he carefully put on Zhengbaiqi's armor, staring at Qin Kun with his empty pupils.

"It's so troublesome to have a fight."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, the rotten bone rushed over.

The disciples of the Eight Banners were proficient in bow and horse, and were slightly less capable in foot combat, but the soldiers who had been systematically trained were much more organized than Qin Kun who came from the wild road.

All of the moves used by Fu Gu were killing moves, and Qin Kun was having a hard time dealing with them.

"The punching style is overwhelming, the moves are weird, and you can't seem to avoid them without even using Hidden Dust Steps?"

This rotten bone is obviously a small role. Qin Kun is not willing to use all his strength. He has no body skills, but he still has strength. Seeing a bully punch in front of him, Qin Kun's hands are like iron pincers, and he grabs the rotten bone's arm. , thrown hard over the shoulder!

It felt like the rotten bone had been smashed. Qin Kun picked him up as if he was carrying a sack with broken cinders inside. The rotten bone was thrown aside. Behind him, the sound of scratching the coffin board was heard again.

The five rotten bones put on their armor and rushed towards Qin Kun.

Five flags were lowered, the white flag, the blue flag, the blue flag, the red flag, and the red flag. Five rotting bones attacked Qin and Kun.

Qin Kun was startled. These dogs actually had knives hidden in the coffin?

Those five rotten bones came at me with swords. They were all battlefield swordsmen. The blades, backs and handles were all their weapons! Qin Kun watched six directions, dodged in the shadow of the knife, and seized the opportunity. He kicked Zheng Hongqi's rotten bones and turned them into bone powder!

These rotten bones seemed to have no consciousness. Apart from killing, they had no fear at all. Qin Kun slowly realized that their offensive was completely offensive, without defense, and the people who were forced could not breathe. If this was done by a group of dirty people in the mirage world, If something hits you with a knife, you will be in great trouble!

Kicked backwards, the rotten bone hanging with a blue flag was kicked to the wall and embedded in it. Qin Kun opened his arms and hit the head directly in front of him like a drum.

Zhenglan Qi's rotten bones were hit hard on the left and right sides of his head at the same time. His head and helmet were flattened and he fell to the ground.

Two left!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came.

Swish swish swish

The two men fired two arrows together, and a total of four arrows flew towards Qin Kun.

Two rotten bones, Zhenghuangqi and Xianghuangqi, crawled out of the coffin at some point. Their arrows were tricky. Qin Kun hurriedly dodged, and a gash was scratched on his waist.

Two rotten bones, Zhengbaiqi and Xianghongqi, came to kill with swords, and they cooperated tacitly.

"roll!!!"

Qin Kun grabbed the rotten bones of the two, and the muscles were knotted. The two rotten bones plus the armor each weighed nearly a hundred kilograms. Qin Kun picked them up and smashed them fiercely on the coffin.

The coffin was shattered, and the two rotten bones were also torn apart and motionless.

The archers with two yellow flags left were preparing for the second round of shooting.

A volley of bows and arrows was fired. Qin Kun raised the coffin lid with his foot, blocked the bow and arrow, and kicked it hard. The coffin lid flew towards the two of them, followed closely by Qin Kun.

Clamp the two heads in your hands, apply a little force, and they will explode.

Looking at the wound on his waist, Qin Kun didn't expect that these rotten bones still had some fighting ability. Looking around, in this place like a mourning hall, except for the portrait of Nurhachi who suddenly shook his head and sighed, there was nothing else that could move.

When I came to Nurhachi's portrait, he was riding a horse with a majestic look and glanced sideways at Qin Kun.

"Holy shit...is this...contempting me?"

Qin Kun's eyes twitched. The portrait seemed unable to speak, but the contempt in his expression was obvious.

With a dark face, Qin Kun took out his lighter and lit a cigarette. Before the fire was extinguished, Qin Kun held it up.

Nurhachi in the portrait was startled, suddenly trembling all over, and shaking his head in horror.

"Are you scared now? What did you do earlier???"

Qin Kun's expression is obviously that of an unreasonable person. The Nurhaci in the painting is obviously not the real hero of Guandong, riding a horse anxiously on the grass.

Qin Kun pouted. He was still very generous. There was no need to feel sorry for a painting. He put away the lighter, patted his butt and walked inside.

In the portrait, Nurhachi saw Qin Kun leaving. He waved his whip angrily, pointed in the direction Qin Kun was walking, and cursed loudly. Suddenly, a cigarette butt flew over and burned his feet.

The sparks burned a small hole and then went out. Nurhachi hugged his feet and gasped for cold air. He took out the bow and arrow on his back and fired arrows repeatedly, but the arrows could not be shot out of the painting, so he could only watch Qin Kun go away.

…

After the mourning hall, there is a manor, which is indeed in the style of the Qing Dynasty. There are many portraits in the manor, all of them are princes and nobles, which shows the extraordinary status of the owner of the manor.

Qin Kun took a walk around and found that the manor was surrounded by bamboo forests and filled with mist, and his clairvoyance skills were very limited.

"Where did Sister Siyu go?"

Qin Kun looked at the five people's manor and the bamboo forest hidden in the fog with sadness.

Although I came here to see Xijueluo today, there is a girl trapped here. If there is something wrong with the girl, that is really a bad thing.

Since there was no one in the manor, Qin Kun thought it would be better to go look for him in the bamboo forest.

At this moment, there is a cave in the bamboo forest. If it were not for the stone tables, benches and beds, it feels like it should be a cave for wild beasts.

Yuan Siyu sat inside in horror, with two broken figures in front of her.

Both of them were sewn together, their faces were hideous, and their muscles were very unnatural and stiff.

"Classmate, you are lucky. If Master Jueluo hadn't issued strict orders during this period, you would have been dead."

A thin man pinched Yuan Siyu's shoulders with trembling fingers, as if he was rubbing her shoulders. Yuan Siyu's eyes were red from crying, but she did not dare to resist, and her spirit almost collapsed.

In all her life, she had never seen anything so terrifying.

What's going on... This person... is already dead... How can he still talk...

Didn't it mean there were sun lanterns on both shoulders? How could he still touch himself...

The thin man pinched Yuan Siyu's shoulder and slowly touched her neck. The smooth skin was very elastic. The thin man bent down and put his face on Yuan Siyu's shoulder, intoxicatingly smelling Yuan Siyu's scent.

"It smells so good..."

Yuan Siyu felt the thin man hugging her waist, became restless, and shouted hurriedly.

Next to him, another woman who was in pieces said: "Zhang Yiming, stop here. If Mr. Jueluo sees you like this, you will die miserably! I used the bamboo silk ghost technique to save your life, you should have some sense of propriety."

The thin man smiled sinisterly: "You and I are both dead, so what's the point?"

"Master Jueluo is planning big things recently. There are many Taoist priests in Linjiang City. We can't let them suspect this."

"Don't worry, I won't kill her. It would be a pity to kill such a pink girl. Is it okay if I just play for fun?"