Ghost Shelter System

At midnight in the Eighteen Villages of the South China Sea, the full moon shines above the head.

But the night was restless.

There are a total of eighteen ghost villages here, and large-scale riots have occurred in the nine ghost villages centered on Hai Tomb Village.

People killing people is not uncommon in war-torn areas, but ghosts killing ghosts is rarely seen anymore.

Drifting under the parachute.

Van Helsing narrowed his eyes and looked down. When he came here, he got some information from the Ghost Council. He knew that the ghost village under his feet was the Swimming Soul Village that led directly to Brunei.

"It seems...the evil spirit is very strong."

Van Helsing, Marissa, Menoetius, Lancelot, and Hazlitt all fell in sequence. Among the exorcists, only Marisa is a Jinyao-level exorcist. The other four have advanced to the Holy Glory level in half a year of training, which is super-class strength.

In their opinion, they came here to reverse the crisis and save the secret door of China, so there was a hint of pride on their faces that they had never shown before.

But after landing, the corners of Hazlitt's mouth twitched first.

His landing point was a dock. In the dock were five simple mountain people, looking for a boat. The moment he fell, the five mountain people noticed him and looked at him together.

Hazlitt's heart stopped.

Three ghost kings and two ghost generals? !

Damn it... I have been practicing hard in the Hermitage of Sion for so many years, and my days as an exorcist are not short. This is the first time I see these ghosts, there are more ghost kings than ghost generals!

"Who are you?"

The other party spoke Chinese, and as a believer in wisdom, Hazlitt could understand it.

Hearing this, he straightened up and said: "The Hermitage of Sion, Apostle of Wisdom, Hazlitt!"

"Village chief, his name is Heizi."

Hazlitt was furious: "It's Hazlitt!"

The oldest old ghost suddenly transformed into an immortal alchemist.

The alchemist looked at the other person, stroked his beard and smiled: "Heizi, I am Zhang Gongjian of Qilu. I want to return home this time. Can you help us find some boats?"

Hazlitt was startled. He had not seen the polite Ghost King for a long time.

In the continent of Europa, as long as it is a ghost that causes trouble, it is extremely manic and domineering. He didn't realize what was going on for a moment, but suddenly a sunny and handsome European man appeared and asked with a smile: "Going back to your hometown? When you return to China, have you obtained the consent of the Chinese Secret Sect?"

Van Helsing appears behind Hazlitt at some point.

There is a golden beetle in his ear, and there is also a golden beetle in his mouth. The ghost language of the Alchemist Ghost King is translated by the golden beetle, so that he can understand the meaning of the other party. The words he speaks are emitted by the flapping wings of the golden beetle in his mouth. Spiritual power fluctuations can also make the other party understand.

The Secret Technique of the Holy See·Spiritual Language.

The alchemist smiled: "When we return to our hometown, do we also need to obtain other people's consent?"

Fan Hexin shrugged: "Otherwise, there is an old saying in China: humans and ghosts have different paths. Yin people must obtain the consent of Yang people before they can go to the realm of Yang people."

Behind the alchemist, two simple mountain folk transformed into themselves, also dressed as alchemists, and they were his followers.

"Village chief, they are here to stop us from going back!" the two ghost kings said indignantly.

Three waves of king-level ghost energy vibrated. Van Helsing was the first to bear the brunt, but remained unmoved. At the same time, he took off his white T-shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

It's obvious that he's not here to reason.

The leader, the Alchemist Ghost King, smiled coldly: "Now that we are all out, don't call me the village chief. I have sought immortality, so you can call me by my previous Taoist name."

The alchemist paused, his robe suddenly bulged, and his beard opened angrily: "I am the True Lord Yanghua of Qilu, do you have a name?"

Van Helsing smiled: "Demon hunter, Van Helsing."

Hazlit said coldly: "Hermit, Hazlit."

As soon as he finished speaking, a big talisman pressed over him like a quilt.

"The True Martial Divine Weapon appears!"

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…

At this moment, Hai Tomb Village was completely looted.

The ship was gone, most of the ghost people were killed or injured, the ghost general was severely injured and surrendered completely, and the ghost king of the sea tomb disappeared.

Li Shi and Zhao Feng were hiding on the rocks by the sea, helpless.

The black silk ghost had returned and after telling them the current situation on the island, the two became even more silent.

Miserable is not enough to describe their current situation. Once upon a time, the two of them were both amazing and talented rookies in the secret sect. Why have they fallen into this state?

"Master, I brought something else, why don't you take a look?"

The black silk ghost thought of something and took out a crab.

Zhao Feng had a dark look on his face, what time has it been? Why are you bringing seafood here?

"Throw it away, I have no appetite..."

The black silk ghost was speechless: "I'm not giving you food, so why don't you show up?"

Zhao Feng discovered that the little crab suddenly transformed into an ugly ghost with a long nose. The ugly ghost with a long nose suddenly saw Zhao Feng and Li Shi, and then burst into tears and said some incomprehensible words in the room.

Zhao Feng was startled when he saw a weak Yin dragon on the other side's neck: "He is? Ghost King???"

The black silk ghost said: "He is the master of this ghost village, the ghost king of the sea tomb."

"What is he talking about?" Zhao Feng couldn't understand the ghost language, so he could only ask the black silk ghost to translate.

The black silk ghost listened for a while, first surprised, then confused, and then showed joy: "He said that he knew Master Qin and asked us not to kill him. He also said that many great Chinese ghosts suddenly appeared on the island, right? Master Qin had murderous intentions towards him, but he said he was innocent."

Qin Kun?

Zhao Feng suddenly stood up and said, "Do you know Qin Kun?"

The black silk ghost translated it.

Then, the Ghost King of Hai Tomb told the story of how he met Qin Kun.

Sure enough, Zhao Feng's eyes gradually showed joy.

"I met Qin Kun on the Pulao boat. Qin Kun said that he came to rescue me from the waters of cause and effect... Could it be that the waters of cause and effect are nearby?"

Zhao Feng said to himself, if Qin Kun is nearby, this would be a great thing.

"Ask him where Qin Heigou is!"

"He can't explain clearly. Master Qin has disappeared for seven or eight days. Hey, wait..." The black silk ghost's eyes suddenly lit up, "Master, good news! This guy said that Master Qin's ghost ship is here. nearby!"

God will never stop me...

Zhao Feng shook Li Shi and felt that he was saved.

Li Shi was at a loss, but he was also excited.

Damn it, although there has always been a gap between Nan Mao and Bei Ma, I still feel very happy when I see someone from the Secret Sect of China at this time, especially a reckless man like Qin Kun, who feels safe when he hears it!

"Hei Si, ask him where Qin Kun's ship is?!"

After asking, Heimao hurriedly replied: "It's not far from here! You two hide, I'll go get the reinforcements!"

…

Not far from Hai Tomb Village, there is a ghost boat hanging from Swimming Soul Village.

Without the command of Shen Jianggui, the ghosts left on the ship turned into a mess. Especially when the ghost king fell from the sky like dumplings, it was simply creepy. When did the ghost king become such a mess?

Fortunately, Qin Kun's five ghost kings are all on board!