Ghost Shelter System

"Mr. Basel!"

The dark wind danced wildly in the mirage world, and there was a sound of glass breaking at the edge, and a young man with curly hair got in.

The entrance to the mirage world disappeared in an instant.

The Arab uncle looked at the visitor, who was wearing a white robe and an olive crown on his head, and asked doubtfully: "From the Pantheon? Are you..."

The curly-haired young man, with an unruly look on his face, said indifferently: "Pantheon, Menoetius."

The Greek Pantheon, the jurisdiction of the Holy See closest to Egypt, sent people.

Basel was shocked, that scary little monster.

On the other side of the Mediterranean, Greek civilization once flourished. The exorcists there all called themselves servants of gods, and only a few outstanding ones would take the name of gods and walk around the world.

Menoetius was one.

Furious Titan, Menoetius!

Although Basel does not travel around Europe, he is very familiar with the exorcist circle there. Menoetius, this young man, has been a rising star in the entire continent of Europe in recent years, whether it is the Priory of Sion or the Templars. , Knight of the Round Table, among his peers, no one can control him.

"Are these two the demons causing chaos in Cairo?"

Menoetius raised his head and looked at a bull demon and a ball of bone tentacle monsters.

"That cow is not, but I'm not sure now." Basel smiled bitterly.

Menoetius sniffed the air. The spiritual power fluctuations were very strong, the mirage was very realistic, and even the water under his feet gave people the illusion of being in the water.

It's really strong!

"Sir, the prophet said that you are the guardian of Cairo and your safety must be protected. Since they are fighting among themselves, you should come with me first."

Basel rejected Menoetius's proposal.

"No, that bull demon saved me. I want to see with my own eyes whether he is actually a demon. Otherwise, I won't give in!"

Menoetius sneered: "With this undead wave, what else is there to doubt? I guess I saved you because of a dispute with other demons."

Basel felt that Menoetius was very prejudiced. As a senior, he reminded: "But there is no resentment in him, right? Although the undead wave represents that the magic he practices is evil, but I Still not sure. Besides, he is an Oriental, and I have heard that China’s rules are very strict. If there is such a person among them, there is no reason not to send people to clean them out. "

Oriental?

Menoetius now reacted strongly to these three words.

When the underworld of Helm merged with the Kingdom of Wuwu, he thought he had the power of a Titan and promised to challenge the Taoist priest named Qin Kun to a duel, but he was punched and knocked unconscious by the other party. That incident cast a huge shadow on him.

As a violent Titan known for his strength, he had never experienced that kind of dominant power before Qin Kun.

Menoetius swallowed, put away his arrogance, and watched quietly.

The stronger you are, the shorter the fighting time is actually.

When masters compete with each other, they are all those who can deal tons of damage in a very short period of time.

Although the aura of the bull demon was strong, it felt too weak, and he kept being beaten. Menoetius found that he did not fight back, and his body was stabbed to pieces. Apart from screaming, he had no resistance at all.

So weak.

After a while, Menoetius sighed: "Lord Basel, it's better not to watch this kind of battle. The white bone tentacle monster will come over in a while, and the two of us may not be able to stop it."

"It's okay, the Star and Moon Guardians are coming, and the Djinn is also rushing here. I heard that the Demon Hunter King of the Ghost Council is coming too, right?"

"Well, Van Helsing won't miss this opportunity to experience. It's just that he probably won't be able to make it."

…

When there was an intruder, Qin Kuntian glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

At this moment, he was riddled with wounds, and the hostility and the feeling of dying were finally suppressed by the violent storm, leaving only rotten flesh and broken bones in his body.

The Thorn Man's true form yelled at Qin Kun: "Remember, my name is Fayoutan!!!"

A bone spur as hard as steel penetrated from the back of the head and penetrated the brain.

The battle is over.

The Thorn Man was breathing heavily, and his mentality changed from horror, fear, anger, and madness to overjoyed.

Ha, hahahaha... So what if the six ghosts are here! ! !

He was not a lunatic who could not bear the pain and forced himself to die! ! !

"I am the Earth Magic Yutan!!!"

With his white bone tentacles swaying in the wind, he stood on top of the Sphinx, with a majestic body and powerful momentum, declaring that he was the winner of this battle.

The mirage has not broken.

The rivers of the earth also keep spreading.

A muffled groan suddenly came from his ears, interrupting Fayutan's delusions.

"I know, you don't need to repeat a sentence so many times."

The bones all over his body and the tentacles froze, and the Thorn Man looked to the side in disbelief.

A bull demon was picking out its ears. The confused look in the bull's eyes disappeared. The eyes were clear and calm, and when he looked at him, he was also joking.

The Thorn Man turned his eyes and found that on the bone spur that penetrated the Bull Demon, the body of the Bull Demon that had been stabbed had turned into a scarecrow. His expression instantly froze, and his whole body twitched unconsciously.

"You...how did you...how didn't you die?"

Qin Kun shook his head. Sure enough, this method of torture was very effective!

After the Maoshan Alchemy Meeting, Qin Kun heard several seniors discuss that his inner demons could be suppressed by others. After that, Monk Miaoshan often used himself to suppress his inner demons.

Qin Kun didn't understand the reason, but he silently remembered this routine. This time when the six ghosts came, the mental test he faced was far more severe than he imagined.

He thought that it would be easy to control the five ghosts now, and that there wouldn't be much problem with the six ghosts. However, he later discovered that his Yang Qi had not increased much, and his mental strength had not increased much. The basic strength of the whole person has not increased much, but the previous five pains of dying, despair, and negative pain have to be compressed to make room for the sixth ghost.

This was something he didn't expect.

Compressing the previous negative energy and injecting another negative energy, this feeling was so sour that I almost couldn't hold on.

Fortunately, I know some methods, and I have a skinned human skin substitute.

Although Qin Kun was still uncomfortable now, it was much lighter than when he had just arrived. He touched the Thorn Man's head: "Fayutan, if I spare your life, how should you thank me?"

Fayutan, who was still in shock, felt unbelievable when he heard Qin Kun's words. He had a grimace on his face, not knowing how to answer Qin Kun, and he still couldn't figure out why the other party could laugh it off when he abused him so much just now? ? ?

"I, I, I...I will remember your kindness!"

"There is no kindness to speak of in the City of Ten Deaths. One life is equal to ten drops of Styx water, which is not a small amount."

Fayoutan became nervous again, with a sad look on his fresh body: "I, I can go to live in Genshan Prison. How about? You are so powerful, I am willing to be your partner, I can move here from Xunfeng Prison. At the same time, only If you need it, I can follow your instructions.”

Fayoutan really couldn't think of any conditions. Qin Kun laughed and said, "How to calculate the previous lives?"

Fayutan was confused: "Those ants? Kunlun Demon, you look down on me too much. Those ants have no nourishment at all, and I don't look down on them at all. They were all cursed to death by Tik's casual words."

Qin Kun nodded: "Well, let's finish here first. You can follow me."

The entire Bull Demon jumped off the Sphinx and had returned to its original shape when it landed. Seeing that Qin Kun had kept his word, the Thorn Man also removed his ghost state, climbed down along the stone statue, and burrowed into the soil. .

The mirage shattered, and the sand that had just been wetted by the big waves dried again.

The surrounding heat waves hit my face, and the stars hung overhead again.

Qin Kun opened his arms and hugged Menoetius: "Long time no see."

The heir of the Pantheon was smiling more ugly than crying at the moment.

The devil just now was actually him?

"Do you know each other?"

Uncle Basel looked at Qin and Kun doubtfully.

Qin Kun smiled and said, "We have learned a few tricks."

What does it mean to have learned a move?

Basel was puzzled and Menoetius's cheeks turned red.

Qin Kun took the time to look at the task in his mind. The task of destroying the demons had been completed. He didn't lie to himself when he saw the Thorn Man. The system was targeting the three-faced man who had just been slaughtered.

"It's getting late, don't spend tonight. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Qin Kun rubbed his swollen head. The Six Ghosts had just come, and there seemed to be some sequelae.

After saying hello to Menoetius and saying goodbye to Basel, Qin Kun walked away barefoot.

…

…

Qin Kun's hotel on the banks of the Nile River.

After a busy day, I finally came back.

In the hotel, Qianpo was trying on cosmetics, and Shoukui was describing the fun of going out to play golf today, and found that Qin Kun came in and brought someone with him.

"Hai...Hai Quin, I am Fayutan." The Thorn Man climbed on the wall and exposed his body inside to greet Stout Kui.

Shou Kui smelled the fresh and tender body inside and asked curiously: "Food? Friends?"

"Little brother."

"What is little brother?"

"Just a follower."

Fayutan wanted to argue, but found that he was a little weak. He smiled bitterly and said: "Nice to meet you."

…

At the same time, an Arabic temple.

A sunny and energetic European man sat in the seat and raised his eyebrows when he heard Menoetius and Basel describing what had just happened.

"Qin Kun? Why is he here? Does China want to get involved in the affairs here?"

Menoetius said: "Maybe he is here for tourism. Fan, should we go to see him?"

The young man's name was Van Helsing. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "No, it's just that he actually let go of another demon. I'm puzzled."

"Because he's a devil too!"

"He is not."

"He has witchcraft!"

"Is it demonic if you have witchcraft?"

"Isn't it?"

Two fangs sprouted out of Van Helsing's mouth, the blood on his skin faded, and the circles around his eyes became dark. Menoetius was shocked: "Vampire?"

Van Helsing smiled and returned to normal: "Good or bad does not depend on appearance. It is said that there are still a few demons. Come and meet with me tonight. Senior Basel, what about you?"

"Let's go together."

"good."