Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun was trapped in the killing array, while Xu Facheng and his party were resting.

Miaoshan was playing with a drunkard at the moment.

Qianqiu Ghost King!

In the underworld, not every ghost king likes to kill indiscriminately for fun. Qianqiu Ghost King likes to drink and also likes to tease others. I won't comment on this kind of personal taste, but Mo Wuji and Chu Qianxun combined are a bit too difficult to deal with!

"The karmic fire of the Yanchi refines the bones of the Tao, and the river of blood of the underworld fills the divine fetus!"

"The golden body will survive a hundred tribulations, and the immortal family will build a spiritual platform for three lives!"

"Fengdu Temple·Zi Jie Xian!"

Mo Wuji's Tai Chi Demon had just been shattered, and Miao Shan breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the fragmented demon stood up again!

There are five immortals in witchcraft: beard, yellow, white and willow gray!

There are five immortals in the Tao: heaven, earth, humans, gods and ghosts!

Mo Wuji's state was infinitely close to that of a ghost!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Corpse Execution Immortal opened his mouth wide, his pupils were out of focus, and a steady stream of Yin Qi poured into his mouth.

His whole body expanded rapidly. He was originally five meters tall, and his height skyrocketed in an instant. Miao Shan's eyelids jumped. When he saw Mo Wuji ballooned to about nine meters, seven holes the size of a bowl suddenly appeared on his back, a total of seven.

It roared like a steam engine, making a sound that broke through the air. The refined Yin Qi burst out from the hole, and at the same time, the smell of alcohol disappeared.

Shrinking in size, Mo Wuji returned to the size of five meters. He was breathing heavily, a spiritual light appeared in his pupils, and his consciousness returned.

"Your Excellency, what a trick!"

Qianqiu Ghost King was lying on the abandoned lotus platform and couldn't help but smacked his lips: "I'm actually awake."

"Thanks to your Excellency, Pindao seems to have improved further."

Mo Wuji's yin and yang qi have reached a perfect balance in his body. Looking at him again, his divine light is restrained and his aura is full of energy. In every move he makes, he already has a demeanor that is not inferior to that of the Ghost King.

Super class!

In the Chinese life and death path, the first rookie to break through to the super-class level turned out to be Mo Wuji!

"Broken and then established! What a magical Taoist technique... it should be revealed!"

Mo Wuji and Miao Shan looked at each other, then looked at Qianqiu Ghost King: "Your Excellency, be careful!"

"Hahahahaha, as I said, I only drink and don't fight."

Qianqiu Ghost King had no fighting spirit at all, but his expression became solemn again: "Are you awake too?!"

He looked at Chu Qianxun.

Chu Qianxun's eyes regained clarity and a smile appeared on his lips: "Your Majesty, you have a good idea."

Qianqiu Ghost King doesn't think that his methods are clever at all, and no one in Qianqiu's dream will fall. Are these Yang people so strong-willed?

That monk was just a failure. He was born with a repulsion to the smell of alcohol. He was suffering in his heart. He used suffering as a means of cultivation. Instead of seeing through the world of mortals, he joined the world and used demons to cultivate Buddhism. He had the qualifications to ward off demons and become a saint. It was difficult for ghost magic to work on him.

But this Taoist priest was different. He was suffering in his heart, obviously depressed and depressed, but he suddenly broke through the chaos and stood up again, reaching a certain stage of perfection in one fell swoop! It’s still rare! The Taoist magic just now had the charm of ghosts and immortals. Although it only existed for a moment, it was quite powerful to solve my own ghost magic all at once.

Is this the natural way?

These two Yang people are just talented enough to be great.

But... why did this woman wake up?

Qianqiu Ghost King didn't know that after Chu Qianxun's surgery, he and Mo Wuji fought against Miao Shan. At that time, he was confused and only thought that Miao Shan was the enemy. He had no other consciousness at all. It was just that Miao Shan was too strong and the two of them couldn't resist the fight. When she was forced into the line of cause and effect and prepared to move reinforcements, she realized something was wrong.

In the line of cause and effect, Chu Qianxun was clear at the Lingtai and remembered everything, so he summoned the self from the previous turning point. Her consciousness was still on the carriage. After he told her what happened, he stayed there. She has entered the line of cause and effect, so she is no longer completely her at this time.

The secret technique of Zhu Zong, the self is eternal!

The three of them were all awake, none of them wanted to be drunk in Qianqiu's dream. The aggressive momentum came over. Qianqiu Ghost King raised his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not fight anymore. I will withdraw from this mirage world."

The wine jar was shattered, and the mirage was also shattered.

The scenery around the three people changed, and they came to the official road just now.

Several ghosts fell drunk on the ground and talked in their sleep. Qianqiu Ghost King smiled and said: "Huangliang County takes whatever you want, but please leave me some money for drinking..."

The three of them smiled helplessly as they looked generous.

Seeing Qianqiu Ghost King Sa Ran leaving, Miao Shan suddenly shouted: "Your Excellency, you are drunk and dreaming, which is quite free and easy. However, there is a different scenery outside the dream. Are you really willing to stay in the dream for a long time and not wake up after being drunk?"

Qianqiu Ghost King opened his eyes slightly, turned around and said with a smile: "All conditioned Dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew and lightning, and should be viewed as such. The master feels that I am drunk and dreaming for Qianqiu, so why don't I feel that the master is also in the dream? "

Miaoshan clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, since it's all a dream, why don't you go and take a walk in the poor monk's dream?"

Qianqiu Ghost King was startled: "Master... you want to win over me?"

"Seeing what is not seen is called right view. The Buddha sees what is and sees what is not. The poor monk thinks that it is also good for you to walk more and see more."

Qianqiu Ghost King laughed: "This business is going to be a loss, so Huangliang County just gives in and wants to get along with me. Dare I ask the name of my master?"

"Flower Buddha Tathagata, Bodhi dust. Vajra skin and flesh, purple-robed bones. Purple-robed monk, wonderful and good."

"Miaoshan is my friend. I want to see your dream! But can you afford it?" Qianqiu Ghost King said in a casual tone. Miaoshan's solicitation meant that he couldn't possibly not know what it meant, but he agreed quite a lot. Refreshing, just for the sake of luck!

Miao Shan smiled calmly: "Amitabha, don't worry, sir, we have enough food and wine, and someone will pay for it."

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Sanhuang County, Lianggu City.

When Niu Meng and his party arrived at the city, they found that the city was in ruins.

"Fellow, let me ask, what happened here? Why do everyone look like their father is dead?"

Peipei held a grass branch in his mouth and, wearing human skin, grabbed a ghost citizen out of curiosity.

"Your father is dead!" The ghost people glared at Peipei fiercely.

Snapped

He slapped the ghost citizen down, skinned him and picked up his collar: "It's shameless, right?"

The ghost people suddenly felt the pressure caused by skinning their whole bodies. They broke out in cold sweat and covered their cheeks.

"Tell me, what happened in the city?"

The ghost people then whispered: "The city lord was killed... several generals were also killed... Now the ghosts are in panic, wondering if there is going to be a war... The younger one died in a military disaster before his death. Who knows? Who knows what will happen after death..."

When Peipei heard the ghost citizen Luo Li start to choke, he kicked him away.

Niu Meng and the others looked at each other, and Dong Ao was the first to speak: "Brothers, what are we going to do now?"

They came here to practice. The city lord and the general were all killed, so they were still practicing.

Niu Meng usually doesn't want to use his brain, so the boss looked at the wedding ghost with his eyes wide open.

Marry Yi thought for a while and then said: "If the two sides start a war, it is not easy for us to intervene with our limited manpower."

Monk Shui suddenly said: "Amitabha, eldest sister, the poor monk looked at it with the Dharma body eyes and felt that it was not that simple. Some ghostly rich people in the city used carriages to transport their property out of the country."

Peipei raised his eyelids, rolled his eyes, pinched his chin and said, "Monk, you mean...that group of people only kills, not plunders?"

Monk Shui nodded: "That's possible, although I don't know what the purpose is."

Everyone observed for a while and found that it was indeed the case. In the official roads outside the city, there were many rich people transporting their property. In other words, after someone killed the city lord and general here, they did not steal the wealth.

Most of the wars in Yincao were mainly about plundering. The city lords and generals were all killed, but the wealth was left behind. That's why Monk Shui felt that... it was unlikely that the two sides would start a war.

Eunuch Chang thought for a while and said in a strange tone: "Anyway, how about we divide a few people into the city and have a look?"

"good."

All the ghosts agreed.

Lianggu City is still prosperous. Some people in the city are transporting their wealth, and some people are not moving at all. They may not think that the change of ownership of the city will be a disaster. The central hall is empty, no one is giving orders, and there are only five ghost generals who have not been killed. Taking charge of the overall situation.

"who?"

The five ghost generals, each representing a force, were discussing and found several ghost figures appearing at the door.

A bull head, a skinned ghost, a hanged ghost, a monk, and a heart-ribbing ghost.

"A drop-in visitor."

Peipi held a grass branch in his mouth, walked in and walked around, then turned and left.

"Bold! This is a secret place. You can come and leave whenever you want!"

A ghost general carrying a mace had a hot temper and came to kill him. Suddenly his head was covered by a copper bowl, and the saw teeth turned around, and his head was missing.

Eunuch Chang poured the head out of the guillotine, kicked it away, and warned sinisterly: "The Zajia family is not here to kill people, so don't show off your courage and dirty the Zajia family's hands!"

The remaining four ghost generals were terrified.

Flash sale?

this……

They were about to say something submissive when they found that the four ghost figures had left.

In the empty hall, the ghost who fell to the ground was repairing his head again. When he could stand up, he had already fallen to the evil ghost level.

The remaining four ghost generals looked at each other, and one of them said: "I suggest that we all form a group and each lead some people to move out of here immediately. What do you think?"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"I agree."

"I agree."

"General Park, you are already an evil ghost. It is difficult for you to continue to stay here with us. You should take care of yourself." The four people stood up, glanced at the evil ghost indifferently, and left one after another.

The evil ghosts on the ground were extremely upset. Why did they forcefully come forward just now? Now they are not even qualified to discuss with them.

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