Ghost Shelter System

Steamer Hell, the fourth ghost village.

The ghosts in the village were panicking.

"Your Majesty, no, that powerful demon is here!"

"What?!"

The stronghold wall was built high, and the two ghosts protecting the stronghold were frozen into lumps of ice and stuck in place. Outside the stronghold, a bull demon roared indifferently: "Guarding alone to support the aftershocks of the world, it doesn't matter if I don't worship the Three Pure Ones. I have the Infinite Heavenly Lord." Ye, the land of bones is nowhere to be seen in the blue sky! Qin Kun of Mount Fuyu, come and pay homage to the mountain!"

Dark clouds enveloped the entire ghost village, and the sound was like thunder.

On the wall of the village, a male ghost with leopard eyes looked down and shouted: "The surnamed Qin is the Ghost King of Boiling Souls. I have no enmity or enmity with you. Why did you come to my village to pick a fight?"

"There is no other reason. I want a rival!"

The leopard-eyed man's ghostly chest exploded.

"You wasted your Yang Qi and went deep into the Eighteen Hells of the Underworld just to find a rival?! It's a joke in the world! If you want a rival, why don't you kill the old man from the Tenth Palace?"

"What nonsense, there must be a reason for challenging you, right?"

"You...you go too far!!!"

The leopard-eyed man shivered with ghost anger and wanted to avoid this matter. After all, three ghost villages had been massacred before.

The Fog-throwing Ghost King, the Boiled-Heart Ghost King, and the Rotten-Skull King, among these three guys, which one is not the Ghost King who is on par with me?

Everyone has survived the torture of eighteen prisons. Their willpower is extremely tenacious and their desire to survive is extremely strong, just to survive!

This time, three villages were slaughtered by Qin Kun. Who could not be shocked?

There are five ghost kings in the Steamer Hell, and he is the fourth. Who could have known that things would be so bad?

"Your surname is Qin! Keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet each other easily in the future. I advise you not to be too arrogant!"

Qin Kun smiled.

This guy was scared out of his wits. Is this a shock?

Before taking action, the aura of the Boiling Soul Ghost King has become messy, and the ghost's heart is unstable. No matter how powerful the ghost is, it cannot display its due fighting power.

But to be honest, the Ghost King of Steamer Hell is not very strong, and the Ghost King of Lonely Mountain puts as much pressure on him. I don’t know if it’s because I am more restrained in the ghost skills of these guys.

In short, Qin Kun will not miss this great opportunity to get along with the ghost.

It was difficult for a strong enemy to retreat, so the Boiling Soul Ghost King forced himself to fight off his men. Since he was going to fight, he couldn't let his momentum weaken!

"Huangquan Guishui, steaming heaven's heart thunder!"

The ground is covered with yellow water, and the sky is full of thunder. The thunder is scary, but the lightning does not hit me, but hits the water, boiling the underworld.

Feeling the yellow water getting more and more hot on his feet, Qin Kun shook his head. If his ghost skills were only this level, they would be too weak.

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Iron tree hell.

Xu Facheng was exhausted and panting.

The copper coins on the wrist were dripping with blood. A tall and thin male ghost with skin as dry as a tree, hunched over, with branches growing out of its seven orifices, looked at Xu Facheng in despair.

The tall and lanky male ghost fell down suddenly, and Xu Facheng's fire-drinking ghost and bone-crushing ghost dragged him over.

"Master. It's almost done."

Two black and white impermanence collapsed, lying on the ground imagelessly.

"Yes...Brother Xu, it's almost done."

"Which number is this?" Xu Facheng asked in a rough dress.

"The sixth one."

Xu Facheng was in a trance, with his long hair disheveled. He smiled sadly when he saw his hair that was two-thirds white.

Six of them...

"not enough!"

"Brother Xu!" Bai Wuchang Xie Zichi said calmly, "You have reached your limit. Six ghost kings are enough to disdain the way of life and death!"

"I said, it's not enough!!!"

Xu Facheng glared at Bai Wuchang, his voice burst out from between his teeth, "I am your master, please give me your honorific title."

Xie Zichi was startled and closed his mouth.

Hei Wuchang Fan Jiang grinned and sneered: "Xu Facheng, you are here to catch ghosts, not to risk your life, do you understand?"

A ring of copper coins was wrapped around Hei Wuchang's neck, and Xu Facheng picked him up: "Do I need you to teach me?"

The atmosphere was tense and Gui Chai was speechless.

A silent thunder peach ghost sighed: "Master, why don't you try Five Ghosts? My vitality ghost technique may be useful to you."

"Five ghosts are here? My willpower can't bear it. Are you going to kill me?!"

Xu Facheng yelled.

Lei Taogui said calmly: "Master! If you continue like this, you will kill yourself."

"What did you say?!"

Thunder Peach Ghost was entangled in copper coins, and the sharp money blade cut a hole in his body. Thunder Peach Ghost felt pain all over his body, and the sound was like thunder.

"Brothers know that you want to fight for Maoshan, but you have to act within your ability, you know?!"

The sound of thunder filled his brain, making Xu Facheng a little dizzy. The redness in his eyes quickly faded, allowing Xu Facheng to come back to his senses and look at the ghosts in shock.

He pursed his lips and lowered his head in shame.

"I was blinded by my karma... Everyone, I'm sorry..."

No one would blame him. They are all ghosts who have been together for a long time. Even Hei Wuchang curled his lips and explained for Xu Facheng: "Huh! Who hasn't been blinded by karma?"

Xu Facheng pinched the magic formula, raised his two fingers together, and used the Maoshan Yang Shenjian. Seeing his weak Yang Qi, he quickly made a decision.

"The Yang Qi is low, we have to leave. Everyone, it's been a hard time."

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At the same time, the Lotus Terrace.

If any hell out of the underworld can be considered holy, it can only be here.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, lotuses grow in the nine secluded places, and the projections of all the Buddhas in the sky hang in the sky.

The surrounding area is surrounded by golden light. There is no scorched earth, no stench, no flesh and blood, and no evil. It is as peaceful and solemn as a Buddhist country, with white jade paving the ground and Bodhisattva preaching.

The true biography of Fulin Temple, the Miaoshan monk was so intoxicated.

The Buddha's voice is like thunder, shaking the soul. If the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" is about eminent monks praising the merits of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, then the Sanskrit sound appearing in the air now is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva describing his own story in the first person, and by the way, he persuades people to do good in various aspects and persuades ghosts to eliminate their karma.

Sound of nature!

Monk Miaoshan clasped his hands together, Ying Fengyao was also there, and Fohai also came. The three true disciples of the three temples had their tackiness washed away, and their temperaments gradually became holy along with the scriptures.

Nie Yuxuan didn't understand the scriptures, so he ate the chicken drumsticks he brought and listened to the birdsong, which was a waste of time.

If he hadn't been allowed to pass after listening to the scriptures, he would have left long ago.

"Fat man, do you understand?"

Nie Yuxuan was confused and looked at Wang Qian's intoxicated face, very puzzled.

Wang Qian opened one eye and said disdainfully: "Nonsense, when the fat man was in Southeast Asia, he listened to people lecture every day."

Nie Yuxuan, Chu Qianxun and others were startled.

"You, a Taoist priest who paints talismans, still listen to this?" Cui Honghu curled his lips.

Wang Qian touched his belly and said mysteriously: "You guys know nothing. My master said that all Dharmas are interlinked. The three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are just different in Tao, but the techniques are the same. There is a secret, do you know? Uncle Ge back then Zou Yin was given the title 'Mighty Heavenly Dragon' because he understood the scriptures by mistake."

Wang Qian's words are mysterious and mysterious. Nie Yuxuan doesn't believe it, Chu Qianxun doesn't believe it, the Southern Sect doesn't believe it, and the Northern Sect doesn't believe it either.

Wang Qian chuckled: "If you don't believe me, go back and ask. Do you know another secret?"

None of them had heard these secrets from their elders. Only Wu Xiong, who was leading his disciples in Southeast Asia, would tell Wang Gan stories about the past whenever he thought of the sect, so he knew more than anyone else.

Seeing everyone's interest, they blinked and looked at themselves.

Wang Qian spat and said, "I want to buy a car recently. When you go out, sponsor me some money and I will tell you."

"No money!" Cui Honghu said categorically. Where did the middle school student get the money? The master did not allow him to go out to perform religious services, and the family rules were very strict.

"I want to buy a house and get married..." Han Yao coughed dryly.

"If you don't tell me, I'll beat you up!" Nie Yuxuan said.

"Fat man, tell me, I have several beautiful sisters. Can I introduce them to you?" Chu Qianxun offered the conditions.

Wang Qian was unhappy, and a voice came from behind him.

"Tell me how much, and I'll give it!"

Li Chong is here.

Behind him is his wife Chai Ziyue.

After Li Chong and Fo Hai came out of Niukeng Hell, Fo Hai took the first step, while he was in the Support Pavilion and had been waiting for Chai Ziyue, so he came now.

"Thirty thousand per person, no less!" Wang Qian said seriously.

"Hey, it's only thirty thousand." Li Chong counted the number of people and said generously, "Twenty-one, I gave them all, including your own share, so I will reward you."

"Hey, you are indeed a black tiger! It's so refreshing!"

Wang Qian cleared his throat and said to everyone: "Actually, I also heard this secret from Master. It was here that Yang Shen's Demon Crossing Lotus was enlightened at the Maoshan Alchemy Conference. So you might as well listen carefully to the sutra. It might be beneficial.”

Everyone was stunned, in disbelief but unable to believe it.

They were not stupid, and immediately realized that this was an opportunity. Seeing Wang Qian's determination, they quickly sat upright with their legs crossed.

This opportunity is not to be missed!