Ghost Shelter System

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What should have been the sound of blood exploding as a magic weapon entered the skull was now like the sound of a bell.

There were three loud noises and the temple shook.

When the white-haired child saw Qin Kun's head was smashed, he looked towards his father excitedly, but unexpectedly saw his father on the stone seat, who turned into a smiling Qin Kun.

The white-haired child was startled and didn't understand what was happening. Qin Kunqu raised his fingers and flicked his forehead in the air.

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The force was like a brain cracking, and four ghosts emerged from the white-haired child's body in an instant of pain.

"What kind of magic?!" the white-haired child and the four ghosts exclaimed.

There was a wave of water ripples, and the surrounding scenery returned to normal.

On the stone throne, Tian Qi Duwu looked down and said: "It's a formation technique, useless."

Qin Kun smiled, indeed, it was just the most basic illusion formation.

The person inside that he was being killed was just an illusion of the person entering the battle, and the pain that was tearing his head apart was a real brain breakdown. The child was eager to express himself in front of his father. He was probably too nervous. Qin Kun didn't expect that it would work immediately.

After being scolded again, under the gaze of Amaki Duwu, the white-haired child left with tears in his eyes and left in despair.

He has already been visited by four ghosts!

You don't even know when you have fallen into the opponent's spell.

Qin Kun looked at the back of the white-haired child: "You didn't let him exercise in the City of Ten Deaths?"

In the empty temple, except for a few unknown corpses, only Qin Kun and Tianqi Duwu were left.

Compared to the last time he saw Aki Domu, he was much more mature. There was a layer of light under his eyes, and like a predator at night, there was no emotion at all.

"No. I am just a child. He wants to inherit my mantle. There is no need to fight for his life."

Neither happy nor sad, this is the temperament Tianqi Du Wuzuo Baishen should have, but Qin Kun could feel that he was very tired.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Qin Kun had prepared many words, but now he didn't know where to start.

Tianqi Duwu stood up, walked out of the temple with his hands behind his hands, and motioned for Qin Kun to follow.

Outside the temple, there are lush green plants. Even though this is the sixth floor of the city, it is no different from the ground.

The gurgling water flows along the stone canal. The decoration here represents the identity of the patron saint of the Tianqi clan.

"It's really been a long time, Kunlun Demon. Even I have almost forgotten you."

Qin Kun stood side by side with him and smiled: "Congratulations."

"How about congratulations?"

"From a pawn in the City of God's Punishment to the White God of the City of Ten Deaths, shouldn't you be congratulated?"

"The thing I regret most is taking away so many useless karma."

Tianqi Governor sighed and pointed to the forest: "My life should not have these things, so it cannot bear so many causes and effects, causing everything in the City of Ten Deaths to be tied to my hometown."

Tianqi Governor's eyes were twitching. Qin Kun could not understand the seriousness of what he said: "Can you be more specific?"

"The people in the City of Ten Deaths regard this place as a testing ground. They broke into my hometown, and even if they died, they could be resurrected. My poor people, however, could not be resurrected. Can you feel how those people came to Do you feel the pain of doing evil in your hometown? They control visitors from the City of Ten Deaths and call them demons. That city is the Demon City. I am their guardian, but they never know that I also come from that city. People. And...the emergence of the Demon City is directly related to me."

Qin Kun was slightly startled.

Once upon a time, Qin Kun heard many similar stories: heroes would die in battle, but demons would come back countless times.

How similar is the situation faced by Tianqi Duwu!

The story derived from this period of cause and effect was beyond the scope of Qin Kun's concern, but he caught the key point at once.

"In other words, just block the way in."

"Yes. That forest used to be a terrifying cobweb road. The fog was thick and countless spiders spun their webs, blocking the road. After being connected to the City of Ten Deaths, the cobwebs disappeared. It turned into you. That's the way you came here."

The spider web is the thread of cause and effect, a seal, and a concrete boundary wall.

After it was broken down, it became what it is today.

"How can I help you?"

Governor Tianqi didn't expect Qin Kun to be so enthusiastic. He was surprised and smiled: "Of course, let me extract the causal thread from you? Since you can live until now, there should be a lot of causal variables in your hit. The extracted causal thread will help It will be a great favor to me."

Qin Kun chuckled.

There is murderous intent.

This former friend has indeed become a stranger.

"Bai Tu, there is a saying in our hometown that nothing can be said without speculation. I am very happy to see you today. But I have to go."

In the temple, Tianqi Duwu turned around and smiled: "You can't leave."

Qin Kun turned his back to Tianqi Duwu, feeling a little sad.

His arms were itchy, and he saw white hairs growing on his arms at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, those white hairs were three inches long and hanging down, as if they had turned into animals.

Qin Kun was very puzzled: "Why bother? My causal thread is broken, and you can't draw anything out."

Tianqi Governor was stunned for a moment, and then became even happier: "Kunlun Demon, if the thread of cause and effect is broken, it will only mean that there are too many variables in the future, and no one can spy on it. But it is no longer limited by the previous limitations, and more threads of cause and effect can be drawn out. ! Stay, in Shenkong City, I can give you everything here and hand over your cause and effect!"

As soon as the words "hand over" were spoken, the white hair on Qin Kun's body suddenly increased!

No, it's not white hair. After the white hair grew, it pulled out the cause and effect threads in Qin Kun's body. The crystal threads were brought out by the white hairs. Qin Kun instantly turned into a beast whose hair exploded after touching static electricity. .

"White God Will!"

As soon as the sentence was pronounced, Qin Kun found that his consciousness was fading.

The body is no longer my own, but feels integrated with Bai Tu's hometown.

The mountains are him, the water is him, the trees are him, and the air is him. The threads of cause and effect are constantly drawn out. Qin Kun saw a forest in a trance, and in that forest, spider webs began to appear out of thin air!

This spider web blocked the road between here and the City of Ten Deaths. As the spider web became denser, Qin Kun's consciousness became weaker and weaker.

Before his consciousness disappeared, Qin Kun's last thought was that he thought of 'fitting the body with the Tao' in Taoist scriptures. Could it be possible that he would be ripped off by him, turned into a spider web, and become the boundary wall between this place and the City of Ten Deaths?

night.

It was raining heavily.

The Tianqi clan goes to bed very early.

In the six-story Shenkong City, all the residents had strange dreams.

Some people dream of a minotaur looking around blankly, asking them where they are.

Some people dream of a skinned ghost constantly dipping into the dirt on the ground without saying a word.

Some people dream of a ghost monk floating in the river with a Buddha moon on his head, looking puzzled.

Some people dream of a hanged ghost roaring loudly and being restless.

Some people dream of a water ghost, some people dream of a wedding ghost, some people dream of a eunuch whose heart was ripped out, and some people dream of a smiling imp.

There were endless dreams happening at the same time, and the ghosts in the dreams were also very strange. Each of these guys looked extremely vicious, but they were all polite, and none of them screamed to kill in their dreams.

When they got up the next day and were working, someone mentioned this, and many residents said that they had had similar dreams!

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