Ghost Shelter System

If there weren't too many bugs on Sanxian Island, it would definitely be a place with pleasant scenery.

On the third night when Qin Kun and the brown bear were together, Wang Qian woke up.

"Water...Qin Heigou...water..."

After drinking half a bottle of water, Wang Qian still felt smoke rising from his throat.

"You finally woke up."

"Qin Kun! I thought I would never see you again!"

Wang Qian suddenly remembered some terrible experience, hugged Qin Kun and cried. Weeping miserably, he wiped his tears and said: "This ghost place is too scary. The causes and effects in the avalanche dragged me to a palace, full of murderous intent! I almost... I almost got castrated..."

After speaking, Wang Qian burped.

Qin Kun: "..."

He really didn't believe that a person who hadn't eaten for three days would burp. He probably had good food there.

Wang Qian filled another half of the bottle of water, but his lips were still dry and his throat was still burning. He looked at the empty bottle and asked curiously: "Why doesn't this water quench your thirst?"

Qin Kun squinted his eyes and looked into the distance: "Maybe after being here, the life form... is different..."

The experience of these three days allowed Qin Kun to deepen his understanding of this place.

The water he brought with him could not quench his thirst, and the food could not satisfy his hunger. For three days, Qin Kun was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back. He really thought he was going to die, until he found this creek and fell into it.

The weak Qin Kun fell into an unknown cause and effect area. After eating and drinking enough, he completed the role that the owner of this cause and effect line needed him to play, and finally left there. As soon as he left, Qin Kun found that he was full.

The original way to eat on Sanxian Island was to eat food served by the aborigines. Either you have to enter these causal areas. What I brought with me was of no use at all.

It stands to reason that eating, drinking, and diarrhea are basic human physiological needs, but on Sanxian Island, these needs can only be fulfilled in the causal zone. In Qin Kun's world view, it can only be explained by the words "gods descend to earth and enjoy offerings" .

Immortals will not eat, drink or have diarrhea unless they reach the mortal world!

(In the past few days, I have been assuming high-dimensional life forms. Only this logic is consistent with the setting of gods descending to earth, that is, the interaction of high and low dimensions. I also referred to a lot of information. The original setting is relatively rough, so everyone should treat it as Have fun.)

After this news was shared with Wang Qian, Wang Qian was struck by lightning and it took him a while to recover.

As soon as this news came out, the records in ancient Taoist classics actually made sense? !

"Qin Heigou, Fatty has little education...don't lie to me..." Wang Qian's voice sounded like a mosquito, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Qin Kun shrugged. He also thought about it for a long time, and finally discovered that the food since boarding the ship was provided by the people on the Penglai ship. There were some snacks shared with Wang Gan and the others before. They always said they were not full, so maybe This reason.

"Okay, don't be surprised. You have been sleeping for three days, and we have to speed up the progress. I heard two cries yesterday, and it seems that someone has gathered the entire piece of Immortality Jade."

Qin Kun pointed to the top of the mountain, and Wang Gan saw that the two stone statues were shining brightly, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night. Qin Kun saw through his heavenly eye that it was Suanni and Chi kissing each other.

"So fast?" Wang Gan was surprised.

Qin Kun smiled and said, "Fast is not necessarily a good thing."

A stone statue like a lighthouse stands there. Who knows how many people around are watching eagerly and getting stuck on the way up the mountain. It is not easy to successfully bring the Immortality Jade up the mountain and start the dragon boat back.

For half an hour, Wang Gan fell into the cause and effect of the creek and drank enough water before he and Qin Kun set off on the road.

With one more Wang Gan and one more point of fighting power, Wang Gan stepped into the first-class gate with half a foot. Although he was delayed in entering, he was still much more useful than this bear.

The night is not dark because there are stars.

The road on the island is relatively difficult, and the mosquitoes here are more ferocious than those in China.

The brown bear driving away mosquitoes and clearing the way in front suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly. Wang Gan was puzzled and saw the bear writing on the ground.

"There is the smell of blood ahead!"

Wang Qian was stunned: "This bear...has become a spirit?!"

Han Li! Who did this bear learn from?

Ignoring Wang Gan's fuss, Qin Kun replied: "You stay here and hide first, and we will go take a look."

The brown bear nodded.

Wang Qian followed Qin Kun and walked all the way. In front of him was a village that seemed to have aborigines. On the edge of a cultivated field, two identical people had just finished fighting.

"You are not Zhao Xuantong...you can't be Zhao Xuantong...!!!"

A Taoist priest with a scarred face roared lowly at the villagers on the ground.

The villager on the ground was dying, and he smiled miserably: "Don't be stupid... I am you, and you are me! I didn't believe it back then... I didn't believe it either... so I killed him! Now you kill me again, This is my life..."

The villagers on the ground died.

The scar-faced Taoist priest held a long sword in his hand, his chest was rising and falling, and his eyes were fixed on that person.

What he said...is it true?

No...impossible...

Was there 'I' who was here before me? ? ? how come!

The scar-faced Taoist priest was in a trance, his eyes suddenly focused, as sharp as a sword.

"Who dares to spy on poor Taoist people?"

A whoosh of sword light struck!

The light comes first, the sword comes later. This is not the light of a sword, but a flying sword!

In Qin Kun's hand, a dagger appeared, it was the dagger 'Purple Lu'.

I spent half a year working on the mountain behind Yunqiu Temple, forging the most meticulous dagger, and now I was slashing with that sword!

Ding

Sparks flew and the sword retracted like a ghost.

In the dark night, Qin Kun saw a thread wrapped around the wrist of the scar-faced Taoist priest, and chuckled: "It turns out to be Yunqiu Guan's flying string sword."

The scar-faced Taoist priest looked at Qin Kun and sneered: "Your Excellency has good eyesight, and you actually recognize the swordsmanship of Yunqiu Guan. Who are you? Why have I never seen you in the Chinese Way of Life and Death?"

Holding the flying sword upside down, the scar-faced Taoist priest looked sideways at Qin Kun with a majestic aura. Qin Kun once watched Hua Tianshu practice sword practice for half a year. The posture of this man holding the sword was exactly the same as Hua Tianshu.

The Taoist priests at Yunqiu Temple were top-notch in catching ghosts at best, and there were no outstanding ghost hunters. But his sword skills are outstanding, and his sword energy can hurt ghosts and gods, which is equivalent to fellow practitioners of the two arts. Such people may not have strong mental strength, but their lethality must not be underestimated.

"Fuyu Mountain, Qinkun."

"Hahahahaha, this lie makes me laugh out loud. I have been friends with Xuandu Shenhou and the Demon Sealing Craftsman since I was a child. I have never heard of a person named Qin in Fuyu Mountain. Evil heretic! Eat me! sword!"

The scar-faced Taoist priest came at him with his sword. Wang Qian was as agile as an ape and scurried up the tree.

"Fu Zong's Flying Feather Talisman..."

The scar-faced Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and his sword movement slowed down slightly, but was blocked by Qin Kun.

"There are many things you haven't seen before, just sit in a well and look at the sky!"

The dagger blocked the sword, Qin Kun hit the opponent's chest with his elbow, and the scar-faced Taoist suddenly changed his attack.

The two were separated at the first touch.

The scar-faced Taoist priest rubbed his chest, which was in severe pain, and breathed a few breaths due to lack of energy and blood.

Qin Kun looked at his forearm. The opponent had just changed his sword and used a string to cut his skin. If he hadn't retracted his attack in time, the flesh on his forearm would have been shaved off.

So fast……

The two of them said at the same time.

Wang Qian stood on the tree and found that the two people under the tree were like wild beasts, constantly moving around and confronting each other, and they seemed to have missed the opportunity to take action again.

"The cloud towers and tents are under the pines under the moon, and fire flows from the sky to build the divine peak. The star king of the giant gate, Zhao Xuantong."

"Guarding alone in the eight wastelands of Fuyu Town, the Earth Master of Kunlun is sitting in the bright hall. The four elephants are the formation in my hands, and all the ghosts have turned into frost on the ground. Earth Master, Qin Kun."

"Aren't you ready to reveal your true identity?"

"If you don't believe it, what can I do?"

"People with ulterior motives."

"With a fool, there is nothing to explain."

The two began to test each other, but still did not make a move.

On the tree, Wang Qian was observing the battlefield, and suddenly saw several black shadows flashing in the distance.

"That's..." Wang Qian squinted his eyes.

The faint starlight reflected in the woods seemed to be the luster of metal. Wang Qian was suddenly startled: "Qin Kun, be careful of arrows!"