Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun had just sunk down with the monk. The monk's expression, his last look, and his despair for the world made Qin Kun angry and powerless.

At some point, the lake disappeared. Qin Kun was soaked all over and his strength had been drained away.

He was sitting on a stone mill and saw a group of military lords catching young men.

A tall and burly man was resisting, his wife and children were screaming, and the man was buried in the ground by the group of military officers.

His child was pressed in place, watching his father's head being cut off. His mother was dragged into the house by the group of military masters. The man's head flew to Qin Kun's feet, and Qin Kun wanted to hold his head. , but got nothing.

Qin Kun couldn't control his tears anymore. The man's child threw himself on his father's head and held it up. Qin Kun saw the despair, madness, anger and resentment from the heart, and the hatred hidden in his eyes. Helpless, before his eyes completely dimmed, Qin Kun noticed that his eyes moved once, glanced at his child, and finally stopped in the direction where his wife disappeared.

crazy……

Qin Kun felt that he was going completely crazy...

He covered his cheeks, huge and sad negative emotions poured into his head, so what if he was angry, he was powerless to resist! He couldn't touch anything here, couldn't change anything here, couldn't even hear their voices and last words.

He covered his cheeks in sorrow, let out a beastly roar, and shed tears. He didn't want to experience this feeling anymore.

Qin Kun knelt down and looked at the sky. He knelt on the ground and looked at the sky, kowtowing to God for the first time. He doesn't want to experience this feeling anymore, he will really go crazy...

Everything here will not change according to Qin Kun's will. Qin Kun, who was kneeling on the ground, found himself in a dilapidated house, a place like a pigsty, with feces and urine flowing everywhere, and everything in the room was smashed to pieces. A crazy person The man in fine clothes banged on the door, begging with a desperate expression to get out.

No one paid any attention to him.

There was no one around.

On his wall, there are densely painted characters of '正', a claustrophobic space, a space of despair. There is a hemp rope and a bottle of poisonous wine in front of him.

Qin Kun was already numb.

He saw three big words with dried blood on the wall: KILL ME. He smiled helplessly and tiredly.

I don’t know how long I stayed with this person, but the word ‘正’ was already written all over the last wall.

The claustrophobic space turned that man into a complete madman.

He was laughing like a neurotic and doing things that only a lunatic could do. In the end, he couldn't stand the fear of claustrophobia. He tied the hemp rope to the beam and looked out through the window, at his wife and home. The steward was flirting openly.

The man gritted his teeth and seemed to stare out his eyes, imprinting their appearance in his mind.

Under the beam, two feet were hanging in the air, his tongue was hanging out very long, and he could not rest in silence.

Qin Kun leaned against the wall of the room and watched the moonlight shining through the window, stretching the man's shadow very, very long.

Hasn't it disappeared yet?

Qin Kun saw that the surrounding environment was still there. It was not until the corpse rotted and became smelly, and the hair had almost grown to the ground, that the iron door was opened.

Everything about the man was thrown in, a fire burned his existence.

…

Qin Kun walked into the darkness again.

Confused, at a loss, feeling lost, like a walking zombie, it seems that I have forgotten who I am.

Everything in nothingness changes with the numb walking.

It was a low hill.

There is a Taoist temple on the mountain.

In the Taoist temple, there were countless corpses, and countless refugees hugged each other and cried, and provided the only food they had to the statue of Sanqing in the main hall. They were kowtowing and praying, and they didn't even care about the lives of the elderly and children.

Qin Kun saw outside, countless barbarian soldiers biting a small group of troops and fighting fiercely in the mountains.

In the evening, the setting sun weeps blood.

A young Taoist priest wearing patches and slender temples looked at the villagers in distress with eyes that were about to burst and tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

The Taoist priest arranged a place for the refugees, wiped away his tears, walked to Sanqing, and used all his strength to smash the golden statue to pieces.

His actions shocked the six Taoist priests around him.

The young Taoist priest opened the back of his robe and sat at the head of the table.

Qin Kun sat on the threshold opposite him. Seeing the young Taoist priest's lips moving, Qin Kun slowly opened his mouth, matching the shape of his lips.

"Only guarding and supporting the aftershocks will shake the world."

"It doesn't matter if you don't worship Sanqing."

"I have obtained the infinite heavenly deeds."

"The land of bones cannot be seen in the blue sky."

Is this a declaration of anger? I'm afraid it's a feeble roar...

Qin Kun smiled sadly when he saw the young Taoist priest holding out a flat wooden box. The young Taoist priest stabbed his forehead with a knife and made vertical cuts.

The knife marks were twisted and twisted, and the cheek was filled with blood. The blood dripped into the wooden box, and one cheek was cut into two.

I don't know what was in the wooden box, but suddenly there was a red light. Half of the young Taoist priest's cheeks instantly turned white, and half of his cheeks instantly turned black. His hair began to fall off, and his two eyeballs first became as red as a demon, and then the redness faded and turned into One is pure white and the other is pure black, just opposite to the color of the cheeks.

Qin Kun was startled when he saw that in the Sanqing Hall, the young Taoist priest took off his patchwork robe. His body was also black and white, and there seemed to be some strange winding scars. The young Taoist priest put on a dark red robe, with blood dripping down from the robe. The young Taoist priest put on his hat, covered his face, and walked down the mountain with the determination of a demon.

One black eyeball and one white eyeball came towards him, following the young Taoist priest as he passed through Qin Kun.

Qin Kun woke up completely.

He was still in the mirage of the City of Ten Deaths. In front of him, Manjituo turned into a half-human, half-insect monster. A sheep-head staff was inserted from his throat. When Qin Kun opened his eyes, he was facing him.

"Hahahahahaha... Gu Yin can't even fight against me, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?"

"Every direction hangs its head!"

Eight ropes fell from the void, hung eight beetles, and lifted them up.

"It's no use!" Manjitu laughed excitedly.

If there are eight less, there are still thousands of them, what’s the use!

The seven scorpion ropes around Qin Kun suddenly collapsed.

Sparks are flying everywhere, and each scorpion rope is made up of seventy-two iron rings, which are interlocked and represent the number of earthly evil spirits.

Seven roots equals five hundred and four rings!

Five hundred and four iron rings penetrated the giant insect's head and turned into something like a bull's nose ring.

"Everyone hangs his head!!!"

In the void, the rope came down again and quickly passed through the iron ring and was lifted up.

On each rope, 63 giant insects are tied together and hung in the void.

"Head-pulling technique!"

There were more than five hundred giant insects. As Qin Kun pulled the hanging rope hard, his head was pulled out instantly. After struggling for a while, his body was lying on the ground.

Their heads were hung from iron rings.

"Flying Head Technique, Underworld Explosion!"

The hoop was retracted and the head flew out.

The number of giant insects around is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

More than five hundred giant insect heads, each as big as a bull's head, all exploded, causing countless deaths and injuries in the huge wave.

"how so?!!!"

Manjitto was shocked.

Why did he lose most of his Gu insects in an instant!

He retracted the spell in an instant, and the giant ox-like insect shrank in size again and returned to him.

Seeing that he had returned to his original state, Qin Kun immediately retracted the scorpion rope, and the iron ring reorganized itself, wrapped around his body, swaying like a scorpion tail, and hooked Manjituo.

"Kunlun Demon, I underestimated you!"

Manjituo has a special physique. His injured body heals at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the poisonous insects on his body are also multiplying on a large scale.

Qin Kun's face was expressionless: "The sound of flapping wings just now was good, I almost fell into your trap!"

Manjitu smiled proudly: "Really? If you become my teacher, I will teach you. I kind of like you!"

Qin Kun smiled stiffly: "I also like you a little bit, are you ready? The sound of flapping wings is coming."

Manjituo was startled, and Qin Kun put away his smile: "Anti-death technique!"

All the pain he had just endured was fed back to Manjitu in the form of a conscious attack. Manjitu suddenly found that there was a shadow under his feet!

That shadow was twisted in pain, exactly like Qin Kun who had just been severely injured by flapping his wings!

Manjituo suffered a moment of pain, and suddenly cut off his legs. New feet transformed into Gu insects appeared, stepped on the ground, and separated from the shadow.

"This form of mental attack cannot hurt me!" Manjitu roared!

"What about physical attacks?"

The iron ropes all over Qin Kun's body suddenly vibrated at a high-frequency speed under the driving force. The sound was harsh and sharp, even worse than the flapping wings of the Manjitu Gu insect just now!

vomit

The demonic sound filled his ears, Manjituo's pupils contracted, he vomited blood, and a Buddha's moon rose from behind Qin Kun's head.

"There is a wonderful method in the Yuetan Lingshan, and the flood from the sky near the river can turn away ordinary disasters!"

"Hundred Tribulations Guishui!"

A sudden tidal wave knocked Manjituo down in front of him.

Manjituo was in a state of embarrassment. The huge waves did not hurt Qin Kun at all, but Manjituo got a mouthful of mud, sand, water and weeds.

Manjituo coughed up sand, water and grass, and Qin Kun took out an awl.

Worship Buddhas and immortals for eternity, and dig your life into a cloud of smoke!

It only lays a coffin, does not hurt the ghost, but kills people!

Manjituo, who was lying wet on the ground, wanted to struggle, but Qin Kun raised his hand and stabbed down with the life awl.

"enough!"

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and beside Qin Kun, a withered old hand grabbed Qin Kun's wrist.

"you win."

"The winner is Kunlun Demon, Shou Kui."

The mirage world was shattered, and Qin Kun appeared in the Palace of Death. Next to him, Shou Kui had already finished the battle, scratched his belly, and patted Qin Kun on the shoulder.

In the silent palace of death, Qin Kun and Xiukui were still conscious.

Three consecutive wins!

Two Styx level hosts faced off against the Underworld level host and won three consecutive games. Six people had been defeated, and there were still four Huangquan-level hosts sitting on the futon. At this time, they saw Qin Kun and Xiukui's unscathed appearance, and their faces were ashen.

"Twilight God, I will abstain from fighting these two people today. If our realm is suppressed, it will be very detrimental to us."

A voice appeared, causing an uproar in the Death Palace.

This voice indirectly recognized the status of Qin Kun and Shou Kui.

And the other three people all spoke up to agree.

The old referee did not speak, but nodded: "No one will challenge you two today, you can leave."

Qin Kun's eyes moved and he looked at these people who did not dare to challenge. His expression was stiff and he scratched his neck with his hand.

"Arrogant, do you want to challenge yourself?!"

"think."

"you……"

The Huangquan-level host who had just shouted suddenly realized that he was being reckless, and everyone around him was looking at him, his face burning.

"Huh!" He snorted coldly, ignored Qin Kun's answer, and walked away.