Ghost Shelter System

the fifth time.

When Qin Kun and Shou Kui came to the Palace of Death for the fifth time, no one was sitting on the ten futons. The Underworld-level host who usually liked to teach the two of them a lesson knew that he could not be their opponent after his strength was suppressed, so he made a tacit agreement not to show up again.

Seeing the two men coming again, the old referee chuckled, shook his head and closed his eyes.

During this period of time, Qin Kun's strength did not improve by leaps and bounds, but the skills he learned and the ghost skills he mastered continued to become more and more stable.

Qin Kun, male, 24 years old

Level: 49,

Experience: 4899/4900

Life: 1290/1290

Spiritual power: 1390/1390

Merit, 11490

karma, 49

Physique: Kunlun Bone (awakened)

Skill:

Heavenly Eye (Level 5, reaching the pinnacle), advanced skill: Breaking Obstacles, Passive Skill: Breaking the Delusion Divine Eye

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

Mirage (level 4, proficient)

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 2, small success)

Breaking the Void (Level 3, Comprehensive)

Hong Shuang (level 3, comprehensive)

Not only his own Taoist skills, but also the ghost skills of ghosts behind him, he has gradually become familiar with them.

But after every battle with others, Qin Kun only remembers that he won, but it is difficult to remember the process in between. It seems that because his willpower is not strong enough, after removing the ghost, those process memories were taken away by several ghosts. Same.

"No one else?"

Qin Kun was a little resentful. Shou Kui looked at Qin Kun and said eagerly: "Shall we have a fight?"

Qin Kun shook his head and refused: "You stink too much and your moves are a bit disgusting. If you spray your face with minced flesh and corpse pulp, I won't be able to bear it psychologically."

Shou Kui was furious: "The cursed Titan was exiled here and could only live by eating corpses! We were once the most noble clan in the world. Do you think I like myself like this?"

Qin Kun handed over a bottle of soda to calm the other party's mood. In any case, although Shou Kui was a bit ugly, he had the best personality Qin Kun had ever seen and he was a friend he could get along with.

Without their opponent, the two left the Death Palace and returned to their own territory.

Now, there is an additional host in the Kunlun Tomb. The former disciple Malorne, this cloak-like guy, a Huangquan-level host, has become a lot more honest since he was dealt with by Qin Kun last time, and never mentioned the matter of fighting for territory again. .

In fact, not long after that time, Shou Kui also went to beat him up once. A Underworld-level host was beaten violently by a Styx-level host twice, which made Malorne very injured.

Malorne is not qualified to live in the underground palace, and Qin Kun will not arrange this kind of time bomb in the underground palace. The surface of the mausoleum is the same as a hill. Malorne built a wooden house by herself and lived relatively leisurely.

Qin Kun returned, and Maloen was instructing his disciples. When the young hosts saw Qin Kun coming, they saluted respectfully: "Master."

Qin Kun nodded: "The death match stage is more difficult than imagined. It would be better to complete ten consecutive victories and gain freedom as soon as possible than anything else."

Compared with the young boy in the past, Qin Kun has grown up a lot. The existence of the City of Ten Deaths is a place where mortals exchange power at a certain price. It is an unknown place, a place of exile, and a place of death.

There are only people who live to die here. In their hometown, these people are either paranoid people who are desperate for power, or they are desperate wretches. Are the rules of the Ten Death City cruel?

It doesn't seem to be the case. The environment he faces when he loses his fighting spirit is cruel.

…

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

"During this time, you've been getting up later and later."

The summer was getting hotter and hotter, and Du Qinghan's favorite leather clothes no longer fit him. He was wearing Qin Kun's loose shirt and shorts, leaning against the bathroom door frame and watching Qin Kun wash up.

"Well, my head often feels dizzy. It may be due to the problem of day and night."

The toothpaste is squeezed out, the water is put out, and the rice is ready.

Qin Kun lamented countless times that Du Qinghan's existence was indispensable to him, but it was a pity that he could not have sex. This situation was very uncomfortable.

The room was spotless, Du Qinghan didn't like the light, and his skin was getting whiter and whiter. After washing, Qin Kun put his hands on Du Qinghan's shoulders and pinched her face.

"Do you want to die?"

"Of course not." Qin Kun paused, "I noticed that you have grown tiger teeth recently. Are you going to freeze?"

Du Qinghan's body temperature was unusually cold like that of ordinary people. Qin Kun had long ago noticed that his black gem-like eyes almost occupied the entire eyeball. His face was so pale that he couldn't even feel his pulse. How could a normal person look like this?

Du Qinghan looked in the mirror and glared at Qin Kun: "Don't talk nonsense. You will affect my judgment of myself."

Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister, do you have a bad judgment about yourself? You don't even know where you come from, how you grew up, and how your previous memories disappeared. What do you judge?"

Du Qinghan held his chin and thought for a moment: "I have always felt that I am a human being. I can do everything that people can do. Don't mislead me. In fact, I have thought about whether I am some strange being."

This kind of consideration is not groundless. Qin Kun was a little shocked when he found that there were a copy of Darwin's "The Origin of Species" and a copy of Hegel's "Phenomenology of Spirit" on the empty bookshelf in his study room. Recently, there have been many After reading a book called "Metaphysical Horror", I discovered that Du Qinghan's pursuit of the meaning of life has never stopped.

I am still not used to thinking about such a serious issue now.

Qin Kun curled his lips and said: "Put it down, people can have children, can you?"

When it comes to coaxing girls into bed, every man is a human being.

Du Qinghan's answer was surprising: "I should be able to give birth, what about you?"

"Of course..." Qin Kun was about to answer, but a fear of being sterilized filled his heart.

Damn it, all the Tengu companions throughout the ages have no heirs, and even some of the people who bear the seal of the Heavenly Order have no heirs, okay?

"Well, of course I can't do such a shameless thing."

Qin Kun pinched Du Qinghan's face and ran away dejectedly when he saw that the tiger's teeth were getting sharper.

Du Qinghan was a little strange and said inexplicably: "Why are you running away? In the past, most of the guys who worked on the pot did not sleep together, for fear of harming each other for money. Now I roughly understand why you always get under my bed at night. , isn’t it just a matter between men and women? I can try it.”

"Pull him down, your fangs are about to grow, I won't try with you!"

Du Qinghan shook his head helplessly. He could feel that Qin Kun was afraid. What was he afraid of? Afraid of eating him?

Du Qinghan showed his teeth in the mirror, and they were indeed quite sharp.

"Zombified... Well, zombies seem to have a long lifespan. Am I a zombie?" Du Qinghan was puzzled and planned to buy some Taoist books and study.