Ghost Shelter System

The night in London is so deserted.

In the past, life in a foreign country could be regarded as a trip, full of novelty, but now it is just regarded as a task. When you come and go, everything that happens in between is meaningless.

St. Paul's Cathedral has the largest crypt in Europe.

It is much larger than the Sacred Heart Cathedral in Paris, and the basement is full of tombs of princes and nobles (true story).

The basement is particularly lively at night, with the souls of the dead singing, dancing, drinking and having fun. The coffin board is used as a wine table, and the ladies are mingling among them. Of course, there are some scenes that are difficult to look directly at. After all, the nobles who were open and open during their lifetime have no scruples after death.

The Scottish dance steps are very rhythmic, and the waltz is not overly generous. The tight straight socks not only do not have a girly feeling, but also make the male ghosts look refined. Some male ghosts wearing tight pants are particularly popular, and the female ghosts invite them to dance for a while. , he pulled them to a corner where they were not noticed by everyone, and lifted up their skirts as they were doing.

Qin Kun walked among them, hiding his breath, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Foreigners really know how to play!"

There are undead here, and naturally there are heroic spirits. Those ghosts with golden light are particularly dazzling, and they have a sense of superiority that is different from other ghosts. After all, these golden lights represent their glory!

Qin Kun didn't expect that the basement of this church was so big, and a special magnetic field seemed to be formed around it. It seemed that the basement was connected to the ghost town of London.

The flesh-and-blood man is standing guard outside. This is the territory of the Holy See. The cardinal is being restrained by Old Man Zuo, so be careful if there are other old men around.

Among the many heroic spirits, Qin Kun squinted his eyes and finally found his target.

A golden undead wearing a medieval navy hat. His golden light was subtle and pure, even purer than the Buddhist light of Monk Shui.

Holy Spirit!

"Hello sir, what's your surname?"

The man only had one left arm. He was drinking. Apart from his golden glory, he was covered with medals of merit. His clothes were of navy standard, similar to the admiral in the comics.

"Huh? Oriental? Where are you from?"

Qin Kun raised his hand to stop the other party from asking questions and smiled gently: "Since Bishop Newman allowed me to come here, there is a reason for me to come. Paladins Jerome and Louis asked me to say hello to you on their behalf."

"Do you know Newman? And Jerome and the others? Haha, those boys take good care of us. Sit down and have a drink!"

"You haven't asked me your name yet?"

"Just call me Nelson, hahahaha."

Qin Kun's Sky Eye quickly scanned the entire basement and found Nelson's grave.

‘The Soul of the Royal Navy Horatio Nelson’

After reading the epitaph, Qin Kun was startled. Is this guy so big? Defeat the combined fleet invasion of France and Spain?

Qin Kun has been interested in ships since he was a child. He remembers that the Spanish fleet was the strongest at that time and was known as the 'Invincible Fleet'!

Qin Kun sighed, no wonder it is said that killing heroic spirits will damage the heavens and human life, let alone the Holy Spirit. This kind of national soul should not be messed with.

However, for the sake of the mission, I'm sorry, after all, I'm Chinese.

"Mr. Nelson." Qin Kun said calmly, "A ghost fleet appears in the English Channel, and the Holy See needs your support!"

Nelson was startled, and then, the fanatical look of a soldier appeared, and Nelson stood up solemnly: "It is my duty!"

"Are there any other Holy Spirits here?"

"Yes! General Wellington, Bishop Greer. But if we face the ghost fleet, I'm afraid they won't be able to help."

"Okay, let's go first!"

Nelson took off his hat and disappeared instantly. Qin Kun accepted the navy hat.

'Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the sealed Holy Spirit’

With Nelson's help, Qin Kun easily found the locations of the other two Holy Spirits.

General Wellington's seal was a sword, Bishop Greer's was a silver jar. None of them came out of the dance today and were taken away by Qin Kun smoothly.

Qin Kun whistled, and when he came out of the basement, the flesh-and-blood man appeared sneakily.

"Kunlun Demon, is the matter settled? I smelled a strong aura and headed towards the street where we just fought. This place is not safe either."

"Done! Great harvest!"

…

The next day, it was already afternoon when Qin Kun woke up.

I didn’t go back to the Hilton Hotel last night, but just found a small place. The little Golden King had gotten up early, and besides him there was a baby in the room, a baby girl.

"Where is that woman?" Qin Kun was curious when he saw that only the Golden King and the blond baby girl were left here.

"Probably ran away."

The woman was still there before going to bed last night, and she was very unstable. The bald man killed the Golden King's father and was killed by the Golden King. The Skeleton Knights, the largest gang in Mouse Street, collapsed. The woman had no support and was in panic.

She was the mistress of the bald man. Since she didn't take the baby girl with her when she left, I'm afraid the baby girl was not her child.

Qin Kun was silent. A 5-year-old child, a newborn girl, and two enemies' children were actually dependent on each other. The baby girl was very lively and not afraid of strangers at all. She happily patted the little Golden King's face while the Little Golden King looked at her helplessly and gently.

"Qin, that woman said her name was Magic Lisa, and Magic Lisa will be my sister from now on." The Golden King touched the baby girl's sparse blond hair, which was exactly the same color as his own.

Magic Lisa...

Qin Kun smiled helplessly: "She is still very young, and her father is probably the bald man who killed your father. Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, but Marissa is innocent, she doesn't know anything."

"Okay then. I see you still have something to say."

The Golden King looked at Qin Kun solemnly: "Can you... let my sister also become your disciple? She needs the ability to protect herself. She is very weak. I can't protect her for a lifetime. I will tell her the truth in the future, even if she If you hate me, you also need the strength to seek revenge from me."

crazy.

All crazy.

Yesterday I was a demon, today I am a Buddha.

It is no longer unreasonable to carefully cultivate an enemy. Maybe this is the paranoia of a child and what makes him unique.

In the past, to give the Ten Death Seals to others, they had to be in the [Hell Realm]. Qin Kun always suspected that the [Hell Realm] existed in a soul-based way, so he could impose the mark on the other person.

Qin Kun stretched out his hand and tried it. His hand was like a soldering iron, stamped on the top of the Golden King's head, making a sizzling sound!

Sure enough, in this mission, you don’t have to go to [Hell Realm] to get the Ten Death Marks!

The little Golden King's scalp was about to explode. He felt that the roots of his hair were burning. The burning sensation on his scalp was unbearable, but he did not dare to move.

Tears, nasal mucus flowed out, and the pain was beyond what a 5-year-old child could bear.

Finally, the system prompted.

‘The mission is completed, the host gives the seal of ten deaths, and the altar of ten deaths opens a new function to offer souls’

'Ding! Start phase mission 3’

‘Phase 3: Forget or Remember’

‘Task purpose: choose whether to exist in the disciple’s memory’

‘Task Reward: Transformation of Sky Eye Technique’

‘Task tip: The choice exists in the memory of the disciple. The host will have cause and effect with the disciple and will be closely related in the future, and will not be rewarded. If the choice does not exist, you will be rewarded with the transformation of the Sky Eye Technique’

The Golden King endured the severe pain and finally ended the branding. He opened his eyes hard, pushed aside his hair and looked in the mirror. In the mirror, on his scalp, there was a looming six-pointed star tattoo!

"What's this?"

After Huang Jin finished speaking, his eyes were darting wildly, very fast. With an overload of information pouring into his mind, the Golden King screamed and knelt on the ground in pain.

"It hurts... Qin! What is it that is coming into my mind!!!"

"This is the energy of the devil. As you wish, your sister, I will also give you the mark of the devil. However, from now on, I will have nothing to do with you. Live well!"

Qin Kun pressed his big hand on the baby girl's back. The baby was crying. The urn tattoo did not appear. Just like the Golden King, a six-pointed star tattoo penetrated into the skin and burned into the soul. The appearance was exactly the same as Xingduo.

It's time to leave.

Who knew that the bond between the Golden King and himself was so deep? Qin Kun shook his head. Since he was in the opponent's timeline, he should leave everything he should give him.

Qin Kun pressed the forehead of the Golden King. In his mind, Qin Kun had never used the "Lion Dharma" that the Golden King had passed down to him, and now he returned all of it to the other party.

"Akashuo, take off your armor!"

Qin Kun said to the flesh man.

"Why!!!"

“You use other Spirits to get things done.”

"Oh, that's okay too."

A sword was handed to the flesh man, and the flesh man took off his blue armor. Qin Kun took out his shield from the elastic space and touched the Golden King's head.

"You will need these things in the future. If we say goodbye today, we will never see each other again."

"Qin! But..."

"For other things, you can fight for it on your own. I have nothing to do with you anymore."

After that, under the cry of the baby girl and the gaze of the Golden King, Qin Kun and the flesh-and-blood man turned into shadows and disappeared.