Ghost Shelter System

If there is steam in the hot cage, all ghosts will be poisoned!

In the steamer, mosquitoes and flies were everywhere, and corpses lay everywhere. The Ghost King of the Fog Splasher said sternly: "No matter where you are from, you have to be buried with me today!"

The corpses of these ghosts are all plague ghosts. Not only the appearance of death is disgusting, but also the ghost magic will make people experience the pain before their death.

Qin Kun endured many fights. He had been ravaged before, but he had never been disgusted!

"Are you steaming corpses or feces in this cage?! Is this what the Kitchen God you offered to you during your lifetime allows you to eat?"

"Hmph! Glib!"

Qin Kun curled his lips, took three steps and two steps in a row. After stepping out, the figure disappeared, appeared and disappeared again. He used the breaking of Xu to the extreme. At this moment, no matter what he said, he would break the ghost spell. It was an open and aboveboard fight outside, and life and death depended on fate. Fighting in a steamer like a cesspit, you won’t be willing to die!

So fast!

The Ghost Splashing Mist King was startled. Even if this Yang man was possessed by a ghost, his spiritual energy fluctuations were at the level of a ghost general. But after his speed exploded, he couldn't lock onto it!

"Die!"

Steam like poisonous mist roared.

"You die first!"

The skin stings and the poisonous mist penetrates into the ghost's body. The whole body is burning with an indescribable stench.

Muscles tangled, Qin Kun appeared behind the Mist Ghost King, hooked the whole body of the Mist Ghost King with the Scorpion Rope, and punched the Mist Ghost King in the stomach. The Mist Ghost King flew out quickly, pulled down with a huge force, and was torn into pieces by the Scorpion Rope!

The illusion before his eyes was completely shattered.

The Mist Splashing Ghost King fell upside down, and Qin Kun returned to the Soul Steaming Underground Palace.

"what happened……"

As soon as he returned here, he suddenly felt dizzy and felt weak all over. Qin Kun suddenly looked at the surrounding pool.

No...this guy has been playing tricks in different ways, it's all a cover-up, but here is his purpose!

The pool in this place is where his ghost skills lie!

He had just pulled himself into the fantasy world to fight, and his body had absorbed a lot of ghost mist here. If he breaks his ghost magic a little later, I'm afraid he will completely lose his fighting ability!

Qin Kun dragged his body and came to the ghost king. The opponent's spiritual power fluctuated, which was the strength of the ghost king who had just been promoted. Qin Kun bared his teeth and said: "So everything that just appeared was you who fooled me?"

The Mist Splashing Ghost King held a grass branch in his mouth, his expression was dejected, but he smiled mysteriously: "The grass snake turns into a gray line, and the piercing soul turns into a divine whip!"

The grass branches spit out and burned up in the sky.

Under Qin Kun's feet, the ghost grass penetrated into his internal organs and poked out of the pores all over his body.

puff

A bull demon turned into a hedgehog.

The Mist Splashing Ghost King slowly stood up, looked at Qin Kun and said proudly: "Is your ghost technique fun?"

Qin Kun grinned, his eyes a little fanatical. Who would have thought that he would actually imitate his own ghost skills?

Qin Kun nodded slightly, as if talking to himself, but what he said was the voice of a hanged ghost: "Skinning, your ghost skills... are quite fun."

The Fog Ghost King was startled, skinned?

Who is he talking to?

The expression of the bull demon changed again, and a smooth voice curled his lips and said: "Ah Diao, I'll have fun with you later. The first priority is to kill this jerk first!"

Ah Diao?

The Fog Ghost King was even more confused.

After the confusion, I found that the other person's eyes became normal.

The bull demon, with its body pricked like a hedgehog, opened its mouth softly: "Xuansang Guxie's method will bring disaster to all the evil spirits of the world!"

The Fog Ghost King suddenly felt his ghost body tightening, and then the ghost body was burning with pain, and the hot feeling spread from the inside out. He looked at the black lines after poisoning appeared on his hands, and he couldn't believe it: "How... how is it possible? I Why did you get poisoned by your own poisonous mist?!"

Qin Kun pulled out the ghost grass on his body one by one and said casually: "Is your ghost technique fun?"

"I……"

The Fog Ghost King was startled, and poisonous blood spit out from his mouth and Qin Kun's mouth at the same time. This was a sign that the poison was too deep.

The Mist Splashing Ghost King was tired and staggering, and smiled viciously: "What a powerful ghost technique, what is your name?"

"Qin Kun."

"Hahahahahaha... What a pity, Qin Kun."

The Fog Ghost King vomited blood, and his ghost body was twitching. As soon as he finished speaking, it exploded automatically, and the poisonous mist all over his body also exploded with him.

Solidified again, the Mist Splashing Ghost King sat on the stone coffin with his back to him. His true appearance was that of an old man, somewhat gloomy. The old man was very weak now. He looked down at Qin Kun and said: "It's a pity that you are too deeply poisoned. This The poisonous mist seeps into your soul, and you won’t be able to survive!”

"If I can't survive, I have to deal with you first! I remember that I was in your mirage just now. Are you afraid of this move?"

Great flames wrap around the dark hand!

Green ice flames rose up on Qin Kun's hands. There was actually a trace of black air caught in the ice flames, and his palms were instantly frostbitten.

Qin Kun was startled: "My Taoist skills can frostbite me?"

The Mist Splashing Ghost King joked and said: "It will naturally happen if you are corroded by my poisonous mist. Is it weird? I told you that you will be buried with me today!"

Qin Kun looked at the Fog Ghost King unwillingly, his face covered with spiderweb-like black lines, and he lay on his back.

Seeing Qin Kun fall, the Mist Splashing Ghost King sighed: "Not bad strength. If you had used that ball of ice flame earlier, I might not be able to escape this disaster. It's all fate."

The empty underground palace echoed with the sigh of the Ghost King, as if the master was lonely and mumbling to himself.

"Yes, this is life."

A sudden voice suddenly broke the lonely atmosphere at the peak.

The Mist Splashing Ghost King was startled and suddenly turned around. Behind the stone coffin, a bull demon was also sitting cross-legged, staring at him with copper bell-like eyes.

"You're not dead..."

The Fog Ghost King couldn't believe it. Looking at the body that had just fallen, it had turned into a scarecrow.

hiss

Ghost magic!

"how can that be possible……"

The Mist Ghost King's mouth was dry. Qin Kun held ice fire in his hand and slapped it on the top of the Mist Ghost King's head. In an instant, the weak Mist Ghost King was frozen into lumps of ice from head to toe and was shattered by the huge force.

"You actually have such a strange skill... I won't give in, I won't give in!!!" The dissipated Mist Splashing Ghost King regrouped and was stabbed into the chest by the Karma Seizing Knife.

Taking advantage of the opponent's weakness, an urn was used as a hood.

'Ding! Congratulations to the host, the containment was successful! ’

In the urn, the Fog Ghost King roared loudly, and Qin Kun sneered.

"Are you unwilling? Is it useful?"

…

…

Iron Tree Hell, a big tree full of fruits, revealing its bloody mouth.

The fruits are human heads, and the trunks are bones.

An iron tree infected by evil spirits also turned into evil spirits.

Black and White Wuchang stood on both sides. The two Wuchang Plutos pressed the Iron Tree Evil Spirit to death. Xu Fachengtao God stabbed his sword into the trunk of the tree. The injured Iron Tree Evil Spirit was roaring, and the human head on the tree was also roaring.

A jar appeared and contained the evil spirit.

…

In the Niu Pit Hell, Li Chong transformed into a blood tiger. After the cursed ghost appeared, the tiger spots on his body became cursed patterns. He held a ghost king in his mouth and carried the Buddha Sea on his back.

"Junior Brother Li, is it important to be a monk? You are so kind. Do you want to join our Luan Chan Temple? Master said there are pig trotters to eat!"

The Buddha's words are incoherent. In the Buddhist scriptures, those who ride tigers are Bodhisattvas and Arhats. How can he, the Buddha, be able to ride a tiger one day?

Li Chong cursed: "If you weren't about to die, grandpa wouldn't have carried you! We just finished dealing with the ghost king, and we were both injured. With our ability, we can only deal with one ghost general at most. Let's rest first." Rest and look for it again.”

"good!"

Fohai was moved in his heart, and his impression of Douzong quickly changed.

From now on, Li Chong will be his benefactor!

…

In the mortar hell, Wang Qian pinched his nose, and he and Chu Qianxun caught two ghost generals.

The Ghost King can't be found, and he doesn't want to look for it. It's so disgusting. These two ghost generals can't explode even if they drink swill. They have extremely strong willpower and their ghost skills are also extremely disgusting. The two really didn't want to suffer any more.

…

Death in vain hell.

Mo Wuji finished eating the hot pot and wiped his mouth. A knife stabbed himself in the chest.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant watched in shock as he committed suicide.

Then, a scene like broken glass appeared.

Mo Wuji smiled and looked at his boss: "As expected of the Ghost King, what a powerful illusion."

The boss couldn't believe that his illusion was different from other people's illusions. In other people's illusions, the illusion would only be broken if the caster was killed, but in his illusion, the illusion would not be broken unless he committed suicide.

Ordinary Taoist priests and ghosts, even experienced Yinzai in Fengdu, would not choose to commit suicide because it is too dangerous.

"When did you see through my magic?"

"In the beginning."

"impossible."

"Nothing is impossible. It's just that I wasn't sure how to deal with you at the beginning."

"Now?"

Mo Wuji's mask turned into an evil face, and he replied: "The yin and yang transform into qi and come out of the evil orifice, and the same root of Tai Chi breeds the underworld demon!"

Fengdu Temple, Tai Chi Demon!

"Finally, please enlighten me!"