Ghost Shelter System

Copenhagen, the capital of Denmark, is the most livable city in the happiest country in the world. Living here is like living in a fairy tale.

Qin Kun was astonished by the design of this city. Even though he had been to many large cities in Europa, nowhere was he as shocked as here.

The sky is blue, the water is green, and life is colorful.

The residents in the city are busy and fulfilled, and there are not many worries and sorrows on the faces of pedestrians. There are many tourists here, but no one sees a huge vortex appearing over the city.

This is the gateway to Northern Europe, a port for merchants, with sound social infrastructure. Next to a stadium, there is a convention and exhibition center, located directly below the whirlpool.

The crowds of people surged, and Qin Kun and his entourage followed the crowd and walked in.

Today, there are three press conferences here.

One is the establishment of a youth football club.

One is the exhibition at the Royal Academy of Fine Arts.

One is the fairy tale author’s new book launch.

The exhibition is on the first floor of the Convention and Exhibition Center, and most people come to see the art exhibition. These young artists are just starting out and are taking advantage of the academy to showcase their work. There will certainly be several extraordinary contemporary artists emerging in the years to come.

Qin Kun browsed through it roughly. In terms of artistic attainments, he was deeply influenced by Yuan Xinghan, but he was still a layman. Most of the works here were works with a sense of contemporary design, not the oil paintings he was familiar with. Some of them were avant-garde art. Qin Kun could barely appreciate the shadow.

After a few words of praise, Qin Kun walked upstairs. The exhibition hall on the second floor was closed. The establishment of a youth football team was a matter of concern to a small group of people. Businessmen talked about interests and teenagers talked about dreams. There was no conflict when they got together.

With Qin Kun's ability, he could go in and listen, but his target was on the third floor.

The independently opened exhibition hall on the third floor is hung with promotional posters, and the fairy tale collection "The Lost Satan Hunter" prominently appears on the posters.

The cover is a cross that gives people the power of holiness, but the bottom page is a child, and the shadow left by the child on the wall is a dark red devil.

The child's confused eyes are like a caricature. He seems to be bathed in holy light, and seems to be influenced by the divine and evil.

There are many posters here, all of which are illustrations from fairy tales. The entire exhibition hall spreads into the corridor. There are more than fifty illustrations, each one telling a separate story.

"This..." Qin Kun stood in front of an illustration and remained silent for a long time.

Above is a confrontation between an oriental man and a goat-headed monster, with a sea ship in the background. If I remember correctly, this should be the story of myself and Anshi Bai.

"Are you surprised? I'm surprised too."

Next to Qin Kun, a staff member walked over. He looked gentle, with a plaster on his arm and a bandage on his head. He seemed to be a patient who had just been discharged from the hospital after a serious injury.

"Anshi Bai?"

Qin Kun smiled, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and cracked his knuckles. Ansberg took a step back and sneered: "The protagonists today are not you and me, and the conflict between you and me should not break out at this time. The Pope does not want to The children on the first and second floors are involved in this press conference. If you insist on taking action...you can try it."

threaten!

Threatening unknown parties with unknown consequences.

One of the ways to attack the mind, but it's useless.

Qin Kun laughed, put his arm around An Shibai's neck, and said politely: "I am a rough man, I am Chinese, I don't mind if things get big."

An Shibai was stunned. He suddenly thought that what Qin Kun said seemed to be correct.

No matter how many children would be involved in the fight between the two, Qin Kun really didn't mind.

He is an Eastern exorcist, an exorcist, but the emphasis is on the ‘East’. Matters on the continent of Europa cannot tie his hands and feet.

An Shibai was half a head taller than Qin Kun, but after being hugged by Qin Kun, he seemed to be trapped by iron arms and was forced to bend down and follow Qin Kun forward.

"Look, my friend said last night that I don't have the recklessness I had before, and I think it makes sense. So I won't accept any threats today."

An Shibai felt Qin Kun's arm exerting force, and bad thoughts came to his mind.

As the Pope's assistant, he had a deep grudge with the Chinese exorcists, and after beating Xu Facheng, the conflict could no longer be reconciled.

That person more represents the face of the Chinese exorcists.

The guy in front of him represents the character of the Chinese exorcist.

When someone loses face, it is only natural for Lizi to retaliate.

An Shibai did not want to sit still and wait for death. Suddenly his bones creaked and his body began to grow rapidly. Qin Kun was not to be outdone. Several ghosts appeared behind him. Suddenly, there was a huge sound of breaking through the air!

Sneak attack? !

Qin Kun and An Shibai immediately separated, and a 2-meter-large cross crashed down. The moment it hit the ground, it turned into a golden light, accompanied by the sound of glass breaking.

Qin Kun turned his head, and Fan Haixin and his party walked over not far away.

"Qin, let him go. It's not a good place to do anything."

Fan Helsing smiled warmly, and Anshibai smiled coldly, turned around and left. Qin Kun watched Anshibai leave, but ignored Fan Helsing, and continued to shift his attention to the illustrations in the story collection.

Fan Helsing shrugged: "Well, I know he has dealt harsh blows to Xu Daozi, but I still thank you for not continuing."

Van Helsing, Magic Lisa, Lancelot, and Hazlitt all walked into the press conference exhibition hall one after another. Menoetius patted Qin Kun on the shoulder and whispered: "There will always be opportunities for fighting, but It’s best to keep the scope to a minimum, otherwise the parliament won’t be able to explain.”

Menoetius took one more look at Hyquin before walking away.

Hai Quinn looked at Qin Kun in confusion: "Are they all your friends?"

"That's right."

"Did you just want to attack that person?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you keep taking action?"

"Look at the overall situation."

“Is the big picture important?”

"It's not important to me, but it's important to them."

Hayquin nodded, changed the topic, and looked at the illustrations: "These words are very strange, they seem to be written by causal threads."

Qin Kun didn't care much about what happened just now. Whether it was Anshi Bai or Fan Helsing, there was no need to care about anyone's opinion on what he really wanted to do.

But what Hai Quinn said now made Qin Kun feel troubled.

Qin Kunhu asked: "What did you say? Words?!"

The baby's mother suddenly realized: "It turned out to be words! I just said why these paintings are so strange."

Hequin said: "That's right, don't be deceived by representation. The essence of these paintings is words."

Qin Kun suddenly looked at the illustration. When he concentrated on it, he found that the previous picture gradually disappeared and was replaced by lines of crystal clear text!

this……

Qin Kun relaxed his attention a little, and the words would turn into illustrations. Qin Kun murmured: The words written by the silk of cause and effect...does the cause and effect at that time be recorded in it? Can it still be manifested concretely?

In the exhibition hall, the press conference has already begun.

As an assistant, Anshibai began to introduce the creation background and author of the fairy tale "The Lost Satan Hunter".

The staff at the door entered the exhibition hall one after another. Qin Kun discovered that golden light floated on the Magic Lisa at the door, gathering into a light shield invisible to others at the door.

The last person to enter was a homeless man. The homeless man looked at Qin Kun unexpectedly before entering, and Qin Kun also looked at him unexpectedly.

Wandering Knight Sissyfree?

I had fought against this old man before. This old man was expelled by the Holy Light because of his love for the Saint of the Black Soul Sect. His followers are now paladins in the Holy See, which shows the status of the old man.

"Sisi Fri is here too..." Qin Kun now felt that this new book launch conference was indeed not that simple.

Then, the baby mother elbowed Qin Kun.

"What's wrong?"

"Kunlun Demon, stop being dazed and look at who is over there."

Qin Kun looked in the direction of the baby mother's mouth, and at the other door of the exhibition, the 'Umbrella Ghost' and the 'Weaver' also walked in. Not far away there was the ‘Crazy Corpse’ and a man in black robe that I had seen before.

"'Crazy Corpse' Lubis and 'Soul Shepherd' Gurius are also here." Fayoutan narrowed his eyes, "Why are they all gathered here?"

Since yesterday, everything has happened so suddenly.

Less than five days after arriving in the five Nordic countries, most of the hosts appeared here on the same day. Could it be that they were attracted by the huge vortex in the sky?

Haiquin thought deeply: "It seems that the decisive battle of this Death Palace mission is here, but it's okay, it saves us looking for people everywhere."

After Hai Quinn finished speaking, he was about to walk to the exhibition hall when Qin Kun suddenly froze.

"Wait a minute, Shoukui, what did you just say? Death Palace mission?" Qin Kun's voice rose an octave.

Hai Quin nodded doubtfully: "Yes, the Death Palace mission, what's going on?"

Qin Kun suddenly took a breath of cold air.

The tasks in my mind are still:

‘Mission purpose: seal evil spirits’

‘Task Reward: Veil of Destiny’

"I see!"

Qin Kun looked at the other three people: "The evil spirit to be sealed in this mission is not as simple as defeating other hosts!"

The three of them were startled.

Qin Kun said word by word: "Damn, the evil spirit to be sealed in this mission...is Carter!"

For a moment, it was like an electric current flashed through, and all logic came together! Carter obviously used some method to open the road between the Ten Death Cities and here, but the law of the Ten Death Cities does not recognize this road.

So regard it as the existence of evil spirits!

And the point is...this guy, like the gods of the Ten Death Cities, can use the forbidden object of causal silk. And there is a special method that can turn ghosts into recording ink in the state of causal threads.

Perhaps the one the Ten Death Cities were targeting from the beginning was Carter!

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