Ghost Shelter System

It’s been a long time since I’ve been to the Menggui PK Arena. Now that it’s been renamed the ‘Death Palace’, Qin Kun seems to have only been there once.

[Personal attributes]:

Qin Kun, male, 24 years old

Level: 49,

Experience: 4899/4900

Life: 1090/1090 (+1000 when constitution awakens)

Spiritual power: 1190/1190 (+500 when physique awakens)

Merit, 19430

karma, 49

Physique: Kunlun Bone (can be awakened at any time)

Skill:

Heavenly Eye Technique (level 4, proficient), advanced skill: Breaking the Illusion Eyes

Great Flame Wrapping Ming Hand (Level 5, reaching the pinnacle) Advanced Skills: Ming Luo, Soul Nailing Arrow

Mirage (level 3, mastered)

Chaishan Swordsmanship (level 4, proficient) advanced skills: Six Paths of Madness

Ye Huo Shen Gang (level 4, proficient) advanced skills: Mingwei

Hidden Dust Steps (Level 4, Proficient)

Bone Washing Kung Fu (Level 1, a first glimpse into the art)

Breaking the Void (Level 2, small success)

Hong Shuang (level 1, first glimpse of the door)

According to the quantitative data provided by the system, it was impossible to break through level 50, which became the most depressing place. Is the level stuck? I remember this happened when I broke through to the Styx level.

In the evening, facing the Maoshan Dan Meeting in three months, Qin Kun felt that it was necessary to go to the City of Ten Deaths, at least to find a chance to break through to the underworld level.

The sky is filled with golden clouds, black rocks are everywhere, and there is blood mist floating in the middle.

In mid-air, Qin Kun appeared and slowly floated down like feathers.

This neighborhood has been renamed 'Genshan Prison'. Many familiar sites have disappeared, and many new sites have appeared, as if the old and new have changed and remain unchanged forever.

Kunlun Tomb, the territory of Qin and Kun.

Moss had grown on the stone figure at the door. Qin Kun patted the tall stone figure and smiled slightly. Since ancient times, China has used wood to make houses and stones to make tombs, which embodies the philosophical view that death is eternal. In fact, regarding death. It is an attitude that takes things very seriously.

But as a living person with a big tomb, from the bottom of my heart, I am quite resistant.

Not far away, a few strange people came over and asked after seeing Qin Kun: "Who are you? What are you doing on my mentor's territory?"

You... mentor? ? ?

Qin Kun blinked and looked around again. He was right.

"Who is your mentor?" Qin Kun asked curiously.

"'The Dark Lord' Malorne."

"Malorne?" Qin Kun recalled this name, why was it so familiar.

Unable to remember for a moment, Qin Kun followed the group of people in, wanting to see who was so bold as to come to his own territory.

In the tomb, a man wearing a black cloak and black nails, carrying a spear, smiled at an old man covered in blood: "Sark, you still haven't clearly positioned yourself. Your life, It’s only worth 5 drops of Styx water, you know? If I kill you, I won’t lose much.”

The old man crawled on the ground, his mouth full of blood, and strange runes appeared one after another on his face. He said with a ferocious smile: "Malorne, the great swamp shaman, is not an apprentice you can control! Kill me if you can." "

Malorne's face was hidden in her robe, she sneered, and the spear penetrated the back of the old man's head and out of his mouth. No mercy.

"My teacher once warned me that people must be self-aware."

The old man is dead. It seems that he has deliberately led things to this ending since the old man provoked him.

Several hosts walked over and saluted Malorne. Qin Kun witnessed what had just happened. He had no sympathy or anger, and his expression was calm.

However, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Malorne and said, "Oh, it turns out it's you..."

Malorne, Qin Kun’s former ten-death apprentice, was Qin Kun’s only remaining ten-win apprentice after the little fox Yunlu and the white-haired boy Silver Bat.

He was too busy at the time and didn't teach the other party any skills. The function of [Ten Dead Mentor] could only teach him one technique. Qin Kun remembered giving him a copy of "Black Demon Spear".

A long time has passed in reality, and the time flow rate in the Ten Death Cities may be even longer. Qin Kun did not expect to see him again.

Malorne gradually straightened her body and looked at Qin Kun in great surprise: "Teacher? You finally showed up."

teacher? ? ?

The apprentices around stretched their necks and looked at this ordinary young man. Is this man actually the teacher of the Black Demon?

"Ah, have you been promoted to the Underworld level? It's so fast."

Feeling the opponent's spiritual power fluctuations, there is a vague sense of dominance in the area. It was the same feeling when the Golden King and the others fought against each other for the only time, the field!

Qin Kun was very curious: "Malorne, your growth rate impresses me."

Malorne lifted her hat. She had black lips, black eye circles, and many strange characters on her forehead and chin. Malorne raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Teacher, your strength is still so slow to advance. I'll go to the Palace of Death to check. Check it out, you hold the forty-four flags on the Styx Ranking of Genshan Prison. Even if there are forty-three Styx-level hosts in the entire Ten Death City, there are still forty-three people who surpass you. Tut, tsk, tsk, tsk..."

The other party's tone was not directly contemptuous, but rather polite.

Qin Kun nodded and was not angry. Last time he went to the Palace of Death, the old tree guarding the gate did indeed say so.

He asked: "Why did you come back and occupy my territory?"

Malorne suddenly had a solemn expression and slowly bent down towards Qin Kun: "Teacher, please give me this territory. I swear in the name of the black devil to safeguard your 'devil' glory!"

After listening to Malorne's words, Qin Kun couldn't hold it in any longer: "Wait... are you mentally damaged?"

Where did you learn this second grade vow?

Kunlun Demon is the nickname I gave myself when I entered the stage of life and death. Looking at the City of Ten Deaths, everyone is playing ghosts and practicing ghost arts. I am not a demon. Just like the Golden King back then, does he have gold on him?

"Teacher, are you rejecting me?" Malorne's black lips pursed tightly, with surprise in her eyes.

murderous look.

Several of Malorne's apprentices were here. Qin Kun rejected them in public, and they were very dissatisfied.

Qin Kun frowned: "You want to fight?"

ha?

Malorne smiled: "Teacher, you can't beat me. We Huangquan-level hosts have more power than you think!"

"Field?"

"Yes!"

"Isn't that just a formation that disturbs people? It borrows the power of earth, water, fire and wind to build a small world. To put it bluntly, it's just a controllable mirage. What's beyond imagination?"

Well……

Malorne blinked, picked her fingers, and pursed her lips: "Teacher, you may not understand, but I am threatening you. If you don't give this place to me, I will be rude to you."

Qin Kun walked around Malorne twice and asked curiously: "How many ghosts are here?"

"Four!"

Qin Kun nodded: "Not bad, but don't grab the territory. In the past, you earned me a lot of blood. Although it has depreciated and is of no use, I am still very grateful to you. If you are really attached to this place, There is so much scorched earth nearby, it would be great to just build a piece of land."

Malorne said loudly: "Teacher! I offended some people I couldn't afford to offend in Tiangan Prison, so I had to take refuge in Genshan Prison. I don't have that much merit to build a territory!"

"Then stay here temporarily. The tomb is so big, it's more than enough to accommodate you."

Malorne suddenly sneered: "Trich, Guliana, Mammoth, stand down."

Several apprentices saw Malorne getting angry and quietly retreated.

Malorne sighed: "Teacher, why bother pretending to be stupid? Give me your territory and I will help you make a name for yourself and respect you as a teacher. Is it so difficult?"

Qin Kun shrugged: "You should know that some of my old friends are all dead. My existence and the existence of Kunlun Tomb are evidence of their existence. Besides, I don't want to become famous."

"So... offended!"

The black cloak danced in the wind, but there was no real body inside Malorne. The layers of black cloak were blown away by the wind, and it was impossible to see what was wrapped inside. Only two arms stretched out from the cloak, holding a long The spear thrust toward Qin Kun provocatively!