Ghost Shelter System

A ghost town on a lonely mountain, a banquet of a hundred tables.

The appearance of the ghost hunter made the lively atmosphere a little strange. Especially when the ghost businessmen saw that the king's expression was not very natural, the atmosphere became even more tense.

Moreover, behind that guru stood a bull demon.

Yincao Niutou!

After a person dies, black and white cows and horses come to seduce the soul. As ghost soldiers and messengers of ghosts, black and white cows and horses have a particularly prominent position in the world of Yin people.

This is the most common Fengdu ghost soldier, which represents the largest force in the underworld. All the underworld people who do not enter the underworld and stay in the yang world will directly weaken their aura by three points when they see black and white cows and horses.

The Gaoguan scribe's cheeks felt a little unnatural, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Why does he have a bull's head next to him?

It looks like this bull head... is actually his subordinate? how can that be possible……

The opponent's Qi and blood are strong, without decay or evil, and the Taoism he practices is obviously the right way. The right way raises ghosts. I have only heard that Maoshan Tianshi is qualified to raise ghosts. Is he a Tianshi?

Gao Guanshi didn't believe it at all, but with the former Dingjiang Ghost King as his subordinate and a Fengdu bull head, this young man's status might be higher than he thought.

The 'Fengdu' badge on Niu Meng's waist was particularly conspicuous. Niu Meng glanced at the ghost people with his eyes, snorted coldly in his nose, and said no more.

The ghost-gu hawkers stood there frozen, some wanted to step forward and get close to Niu Meng, but they didn't have the courage, and they were all at a loss.

"What are you doing standing here? Sit down."

Qin Kun's voice was very gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze. After speaking, the group of ghost businessmen and wealthy guests sat down one after another as if they had been granted amnesty.

Not to mention the Gushan Ghost King, both Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun were now speechless in shock.

Your ghost servant came to the palace to steal the treasure, and now you are here as a guest. Although the ghost king has no good intentions in inviting us to have a drink, he still obeys the rules after all. Brother, can you change the place for your show? This is a ghost den. ah……

Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun were worried, excited, and didn't want to be left behind. They sat next to Qin Kun, pretending to be indifferent.

The Gushan Ghost King regretted a little, how could things be like this?

I wanted to call in a few Taoist disciples to support the scene, but why did three big guys show up?

He didn't know the leader's strength, but the bull-headed one was at the level of a ghost general and a ghost pawn of Fengdu! There is also a former ghost king as his subordinate, which is definitely a big deal.

That fat man was covered in talisman paper, and his spiritual energy fluctuations were covered up by the talisman paper, but the talisman paper was so radiant that it must not be something to fool people, talisman! Only Taoist priests from orthodox Taoist sects can use talismans!

The woman was not very old. She was completely wrapped in a scarf. Her eyes were bottomless. If you looked carefully, they looked like millions of fragments of a picture. The Gushan Ghost King shook his head. What kind of forbidden technique did this Yang Ren probably practice? .

After being closed for a long time, the ghost hunter in the world was too unfamiliar. The Ghost King of Gushan sat down with a strange look on his face. Seeing that the other party had a tendency to control the situation, Gaoguan Scribe, in order to save the face of his king, said loudly: "The banquet has begun, and the dishes are served. Serve the wine! Today, I won’t go home until I’m drunk.”

After Gao Guan's scribe finished his instructions, the commotion continued, and the atmosphere finally became normal.

Later, when he saw Qin and Kun chatting and laughing freely at the second table, Gao Guanshi's face darkened and he called over some big ghosts.

A short-bearded warrior, a cold-faced young man, and a one-armed old man.

Gaoguan scribe ordered: "Your Majesty treats us like brothers and sisters on weekdays. Today is the festival day, and these three ghost hunters have come for some unknown reason. I think they have bad intentions. I will find an excuse for a while, and you three will make gestures with them." Make gestures to kill their majesty!”

The three big ghosts nodded when they heard this.

That’s right, this is a ghost town! They have been together for hundreds of years and have never violated any taboos. The sudden visit of three Yang people must have bad intentions. The king is kind-hearted and abides by the rules. If these guys take advantage of it, they will find a reason to kill them here. When the time comes, they will bear this evil!

Gaoguan scribes were discussing it thoughtfully. Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun came up and said to Qin Kun: "Brother Dog, it's too big today. I think they have bad intentions towards us."

Qin Kun also saw that these guys had no good intentions.

I haven’t read many books, but I still have some insights into people’s thoughts. The more cowardly I am now, the more these guys push forward. The Gushan Ghost King was a peaceful guy before, so he will not be an enemy of life and death now. As long as the Gushan Ghost King doesn't take action, those subordinates are not worth it. carry.

"Fat man, eldest lady, Southern sect and Northern sect, old and dead, it's time for you two to stand up. Ghosts are also human beings, why are you afraid of them? If you want to gain a foothold in the path of life and death, you must not only endure If you are respected by people, you must also be respected by ghosts, so you have to show some strength."

"Qin Kun... why do you speak so old-fashionedly? Didn't Fat Master stand up? Look at our Fu Sect, I'm the only one who can bring it out." Wang Gan snorted coldly and scorned Qin Kun's preaching.

"Good job, fat man. I just saw that bookworm calling a few guys to discuss something. I'm afraid there will be some trouble soon. You are the first to go."

Wang Qian is like a lightning strike.

no……

This is not what we were just talking about.

"Qin Heigou..." Wang Gan muttered.

"What's wrong?"

When the words came to his lips, Wang Qian wanted to find a reason to excuse himself, but found that no matter how timid he was, he could not speak.

Always thinking about escaping is definitely not a problem. Qin Kun is right. If he wants to be respected by people, ghosts, and the world of life and death, then he cannot rely on the reputation of the true successor of Fu Zong Tianzi Hall and has to fight for himself. Show your face.

"It's nothing. It's easy to deal with these guys."

"That's good." Qin Kun nodded, turned around and said, "Miss, Zhu Zong's Taoism is not good at fighting ghosts, right?"

Chu Qianxun said anxiously: "You look down on me, don't you? My aunt has Qixing Yeluo and Huang Ji Zhujiang. For thousands of years, Zhuzong has never been a hindrance. Who said that Zhuzong is not good at fighting?!"

"Okay, you're in the second formation. If anything happens, I'll hold the line for you."

"a piece of cake!"

…

In the backyard of the palace, there is a treasure house hidden underground.

A skinned ghost held a grass branch in its mouth and pressed its palms to the ground.

In an instant, the grass swayed, the skinned ghost had a solemn expression, and a ghostly aura poured in, reaching directly to the ground.

After a while, the skinned ghost opened his eyes and said to his companion next to him: "It's almost here. The entrance is over there!"

Beside the skinned ghost, a headless ghost and a hanged ghost followed. The three of them followed the skinned ghost and quickly touched in the direction he pointed. This is the purdah, where the female relatives are basically here. The skinned and headless ghost is hiding at the base of the wall. He glanced at the hanging ghost on the tree and said, "Do you see it clearly? How many guards are there? Are there any ghost generals hidden inside?"

A rope fell from the tree, and the Hanged Ghost was hanging in mid-air. He said to the two of them: "The guards are all out... There are only a few female relatives inside, and there seems to be a team of female guards."

The skinned ghost narrowed his eyes: "That's great!"

Then, looking at the headless ghost who took out the sword next to him, he said in surprise: "Headless, what are you going to do?"

The headless ghost scratched his belly, and a voice came from his chest: "Come in and grab something, what else?"

"Brother...will you kill the female family members too?" The grass branch in the skinned ghost's mouth fell to the ground.

"Didn't I say there are female guards..."

"These girls are all dead. They are so pitiful. Can you not be so cruel?"

"Peel, you have been sleeping with Monk Shui for a long time, are you bewitched by him? When the five of us robbed the underworld, you killed the most..."

"Get out of here, just because you kill a lot, it won't hurt to be kinder all of a sudden." The skinned ghost rolled his eyes: "I have a way to avoid bloodshed."