Ghost Shelter System

The scar-faced man was silent, and the wild ghosts around him were also silent.

"Aren't you going to say it? Someone is looking after you, right?"

Qin Kun sat on the pile of debris, pecking at his cigarette holder, and looked around, "There are formations around to protect you. The sea here is not very popular, and your ghostly aura is easily blown away by the sea breeze. In addition, you are weak. It’s really a good choice here.”

"What is your purpose! This is our territory!" The scar-faced man stiffened his neck.

Behind Qin Kun, a bull's head appeared, and on the other side, there was a horse's face.

The bull's eyes are wide open and he is not angry, but he is proud of himself.

The horse's face is high and contemptuous.

The two forces of pressure spread, and the scar-faced man's legs swayed. Unable to hold on, the scarred man knelt on the ground.

Ghost general!

The scarred man almost fainted.

The pressure was so heavy that it felt like the ghost body was being squeezed by a powerful force, making it difficult to even breathe.

Qin Kun dusted off his cigarette pot: "It's your territory to set up a formation? This is against the rules. They are all here. You should know that this territory belongs to you after you conquer it first and then occupy it. Now, here is My territory, tell me who helped you set up this formation."

"Say!" The cow-headed horse shouted in unison.

Talk, talk, talk -

The ringing in the ears was superimposed, the sound of thunder filled the ears, and the fierceness of the bulls and horses did not use ghost energy, it was all about the roar. The pressure and the roar were already deafening for the scar-faced man.

His head was dizzy, the breath of the two ghost generals was too terrifying, and his stomach was churning and uncomfortable. The scar-faced man held the box and retched, and the things spit out from his mouth turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

"This guru... comes out to talk about justice. Just kill me!"

"That person is probably a mage from Southeast Asia. He has ulterior motives and is raising ghosts. Are you really not going to tell me?"

"Master! Don't force me. I, Qi Laosan, have been living in the world, and my loyalty comes first. I don't know whether what I am insisting on is right or wrong! But that man gave our brothers a way to survive. I did not betray him, so I have a clear conscience. !Give me a happy one!!!"

The scar-faced man gritted his teeth and knelt there, roaring in a low voice.

This kind of ghost would fight and kill in life, but he didn't know whether the blood on his hands was from a villain or a common person. Qin Kun would not comment on whether he was good or bad, but since what he wanted in life was the word "righteousness" and he was ready to sacrifice his life for righteousness, Qin Kun felt that he could be satisfied.

"Finally, I want to ask you, is it so difficult to tell the whereabouts of that person?" Qin Kun had a complicated expression.

There is nothing wrong with loyalty, but what about foolish loyalty?

The biggest mistake of foolish and loyal people is the word "foolish".

It is not advisable to be taken advantage of by others without knowing right from wrong.

The scar-faced man laughed loudly: "Brothers, I'll take the first step!"

"Brother!!!"

Under the hood of the urn, Qi Laosan's voice suddenly stopped.

'Ding! Containment successful! ’

‘Congratulations to the host for getting a black candle’

The other wild ghosts were startled when they saw the boss being covered in a jar. After a moment, Qin Kun had a candle in his hand.

The candle was stuck in place, and Qin Kun looked at them again: "You didn't want to go to the underworld to eliminate karma and reincarnation, but you probably couldn't stand the suffering, so you wanted to imitate him and sacrifice your life for righteousness?"

"Die, die! Who is afraid!"

"Brothers from the Qing Gang, with their feet on the ground and their shoulders carrying the sky, are you afraid of death?"

"Come on, I've had enough of living for so many years!"

Qin Kun shook his head in his heart: Are they righteous? Definitely not, their sense of right and wrong is distorted, they are just a bunch of poor ghosts who have been deceived by others. You shouted so loudly, what are you doing?

Qin Kun was holding the urn, wanting to help them achieve salvation, and also wanting to ask for news. When he was in a dilemma, he suddenly thought that he still had the Ten Death Hells.

"Wanting to die is not that simple. Whatever sins you have done during your lifetime, you must pay them back first!"

After Qin Kun said this, the altar of ten deaths was covered.

There was a buzzing sound, and before the ghosts realized what had happened, they arrived in the heart of a terrifying mountain.

The bones are numerous and the wind is blowing. There was a huge hollow above the head, with dark clouds hovering, and from time to time it turned into the appearance of twisted souls, crying faintly. At the top of the hollow, a giant eye could vaguely be seen aiming at them.

"Where is this?"

A wild ghost said in shock.

There is a dirt road around, with overgrown weeds on the side. In the middle of the dirt road is a hollow hole. Looking down, this hole is huge and bottomless. After counting, you can only see the sixth floor below, but not anymore.

"Is there someone coming from above again! Get down here!!!"

The female voice was sharp, and a vast coercion rushed up from the bottom. The wild ghosts looked out and found a huge cobra, spitting out letters and roaring.

"Who is that then?!"

The wild ghosts felt their courage was shattered.

Next to him, a ghost carrying a stick suddenly appeared.

"Black Snake Ghost King Feng Xuantong, have you heard of it?"

"Ghost King?!" The wild ghost didn't believe it at all, but he had to believe it. The cobra could only run to the fifth floor below, and then its momentum dissipated. A dark wind rushed up from the hole, and the air wave turned into a dragon shadow, straight into In the sky above my head.

"Who are you?" The wild ghosts looked at Gui Cha and asked.

Guizhao held the stick and pointed at himself with his thumb: "The first level of the Ten Death Hells, Green Tattoo Hell Guizhao, old stick."

Old stick?

When the wild ghosts heard this Tubulaji name, they looked at each other and suddenly surrounded the ghost messenger with malicious intent.

Old Stick curled his lips: "Old Hammerhead, there's an errand coming!"

"okay!"

In the distance, another male ghost carrying a gavel walked over, his eyelids half-opened: "Get in line and tell everyone by name."

"Queue up? Haha, you two, are you just wild ghosts?" Among the ghosts from the Qing Gang, a young ghost with a fierce face smiled half-heartedly.

Old stick rubbed his nose: "Yes."

"Wild ghosts still dare to be arrogant in front of me! Beat them!!!"

The young ghost immediately yelled.

The ghosts gathered around and used machetes to attack them. The old stick and hammer were chopped to pieces, but the ghost body still remained condensed.

Ergui gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Boss!!! If you don't care about us anymore, we will be hacked to death."

The strength of the jailer is always that of a wild ghost.

But that doesn't mean the jailer has no backers.

On each floor of the Ten Death Prisons, there are two jailers and one jail-suppressing ghost guard.

In the green tattoo hell, a blue light suddenly appeared and pierced the young male ghost who took the lead.

ah--

A scream appeared, and the young male ghost felt that his back was pierced, and a big hole appeared. The burning pain spread, and it was unbearable to lie on the ground.

"Who's causing trouble?"

A thin male ghost walked over. His whole body had the vibrations of a wild ghost, but he was extremely powerful.

No one answered.

The thin male ghost lowered his head and saw the young male ghost lying on the ground. He suddenly kicked the male ghost in the cheek, and with the kick, another blue light struck, piercing the young male ghost's face. A hole the size of a fist appeared in front of his face, and the young man was crying like a ghost.

"Kill me if you can!!! Kill me!!!"

"It's ridiculous, you think I don't want to kill? It's a pity that in the Ten Death Prison, you can't die even if you want to!"

The prison-suppressing ghost soldier sat in the air, and a stone seat appeared behind him.

The prison guard leaned forward, looked at the young male ghost, and pointed at his chest: "On the first floor of the Ten Death Prison, the prison guard of the Blue Tattoo Hell is Huang Tingfeng. This person is also a wild ghost. Why don't you guys come over and give it a try? "

The prison guards looked down on the surrounding people and asked indifferently.

The voice is indifferent and has no fluctuation.

No ghost dared to move, they were all dead and disappeared into thin air. They were not afraid at all, they were just afraid of this kind of semi-dead fate. When I saw my companions on the ground, they looked too scary...

Can't die even if you want to? What the hell is this place! ! !

"Old stick, old hammer head." The prison guard said.

"My subordinate is here."

"Whoever hits you, hit him back."

"yes!"

The two jailers smiled sinisterly and immediately started beating him.

The jailer is retaliating with cruel methods,

The prison guard watched with great interest, and suddenly felt a strong wave. He stood up quickly, and behind him, a bull head and a horse face appeared.

The two ghosts were under heavy pressure and looked down.

"Are you the wandering spirit I saw last time?" Niu Meng remembered that he had seen this guy in Hong Kong.

"Yes! Young Huang Tingfeng has met these two adults!" Huang Tingfeng bent down.

"We are the same master, no need to be polite."

"I wonder if the master is well? Please speak kindly to me in front of the master."

"Yes." Niu Meng patted Huang Tingfeng's shoulder and grunted: "Master has an errand to tell you. You need to know who is covering these guys in the world of the world. Ask first and then eliminate the karma."

"Yes, you two adults, wait a moment, and I'll take care of it now."

After Huang Tingfeng and the other two jailers branded the newcomers, their robes suddenly shook.

The overwhelming green light around them all came over.