Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun stood there blankly.

The zombie stood next to Qin Kun suspiciously.

Not far away is Gu Shunzi.

The man came to Qin Kun and slowly clasped his hands together.

"After thirteen years of searching, I finally found the burial place of Yuwen Mona. Amitabha, may my wish come true!"

After the man finished speaking, he squatted on the ground, stretched out his fingers and started writing. The handwriting... actually overlapped with the handwriting Qin Kun had seen before!

"I have been searching for Yuwen Mona's burial place for thirteen years, traveling from western Liaoning to the grassland for countless days and nights, and finally found it. I remember it with great joy - Yuwen Ke"

Qin Kun's breath tightened.

Is this a projection from thousands of years ago? !

There is no remnant soul of Yuwenke in the Tiandao Monument in Bailong Temple, which has accompanied the Tengu throughout the ages. Even Qin Kun had seen it at the beginning of Ji Taichu, but he had never seen Yuwenke. At this moment, Qin Kun started to observe it carefully.

This is a man with short hair, regular features, and big earlobes. He is only thirty years old, but his eyes are still clear. It is said that Yu Wenke came from Buddhism, and later destroyed the Buddha. He is known as the "Enemy of Buddha" in the world, and his close combat skills are amazing. At this moment Qin Kun couldn't see Yu Wenke's ability yet, but he could tell that Yu Wenke was still a disciple of Buddhism.

After writing the words, Yu Wenke stood up devoutly, passed through Qin Kun's body, and walked to the main tomb chamber.

Gu Shunzi, who was in a daze, came back to his senses, looked at Qin Kun, and said with difficulty: "Master Qin... is this... a ghost?"

Qin Kun couldn't explain what kind of life form this was.

It should just be a projection, right?

He didn't reply. Yu Wenke, who had just passed through Qin Kun's body, suddenly turned around: "Hey, are there four auras?"

Those pure pupils suddenly glowed with golden light, and the light shot forward. Yuwenke glanced at Gu Shunzi and Zombie one after another, and finally looked at Qin Kun's position.

After pondering for a moment, Yu Wenke smiled and said, "Amitabha, can you... see me?"

Gu Shunzi's eyes widened, this was definitely a ghost!

what's the situation?

Can he see us? !

But what's going on with the four breaths in his mouth? There are three of us?

Qin Kun suddenly said: "Yes."

Yu Wenke smiled slightly: "Forget it, I can't hear it either. But if we meet in the haze of cause and effect, I would like to advise you to leave as soon as possible. The owner of the tomb here used Yu Wenmona's corpse to protect the tomb, and this place has become a Shura field. All kinds of things All variables are omens of great misfortune.”

After leaving an inexplicable word, Yuwenke left.

The surrounding dark scenery disappeared and returned to its original state.

Gu Shunzi shined a flashlight in the direction he left. There was no trace or footprints. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Qin Kun took a deep breath: "Don't look at it. That timeline is not now."

The words "timeline" caused Gu Shunzi's outlook to collapse.

He had seen incredible scenes in the tomb, such as the hallucination of the tomb owner during his lifetime, but he had never seen the scene in the tomb when other people entered the tomb.

And that conversation across the air from who knows how many years ago...

What on earth is going on!

"This gentleman... seems to be an eminent monk. Was the method he used to write just now a powerful Vajra finger?"

Gu Shunzi squatted down and looked at the handwriting left by Yu Wenke, but Qin Kun shook his head.

He was closest to Yuwenke just now, and he could see that Yuwenke's fingers were black, as if he was wearing a layer of iron gloves, and they were covered by his sleeves, so he was not sure.

"There are many strange things in the world, but this one is not missing. It may be that you occasionally meet your ancestors passing by. There is nothing to be surprised about. Let's go."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, suddenly, the surroundings became dark again.

Um? !

What kind of Mingtang are you doing?

This time, a monk with a solemn appearance came in from the tomb door. He was about forty years old.

Next to the monk was a shaman wrapped in mist.

The two of them were very popular, and they were followed by disciples.

Arriving at the chasm, an iron cable bridge appeared out of thin air on the bridge piles on both sides. The iron cables were intertwined and paved with wooden planks.

The monk and Wu Zhu also came to Qin Kun after crossing the bridge.

The original handwriting disappeared, but the disciples brushed away the dirt on the ground, and Yuwenke's message appeared again.

"Shibigong, you really have the handwriting of Master Yuwen!"

Wu Zhu's disciple said loudly.

Wu Zhu chuckled and said to the monk next to him: "I have a close relationship with Yuwenke, so I know he will not lie to me! Monk, this time you want to find the Buddhist magic that was brought into the grassland, but I will beg Yuwen Come on, he said there is something you want here, so it must be there, remember to owe me a favor when the time comes!"

The monk couldn't help but kept chanting the Buddha's name to calm his mood.

Less than thirty centimeters away, Qin Kun looked at the familiar Wu Zhu in a daze.

He had seen this Wu Zhu.

The Snake Witch is known locally as ‘Shi Bigong’, and its Chinese name is Pangbian!

When Menggui Travel Agency went to Bashu, they were trapped in Wushen Town. Qin Kun saw the snake witch hiding inside and obtained the mist concealment technique.

If I remember correctly... Pang and Yuwenke are still brothers.

Then this monk...

Qin Kun turned around and saw that the monk had calmed down and became calm.

"Amitabha - Taoist Pang has done a great favor to Fulin Temple. The poor monk is very grateful. If you really realize Prajna, the poor monk is willing to set up an altar for Taoist Pang to pray for blessings and keep you here forever for thousands of years."

Pang Whin laughed when he heard this, and stopped mid-laughing. No, no matter how highly cultivated a monk is, he doesn't have the ability to make people immortal for a thousand years, unless they keep their ghost bodies.

You bald bastard, you are cursing me to death...

"Bah - they all say that monks can't speak. It's true! Forget it, go in and find your Buddhist skills..."

The two led their disciples through Qin Kun's body again.

Qin Kun smiled playfully.

Fulin Temple?

The Buddhist magic here...can't be that of Purple Clothed Shura, right?

No wonder Lord Shibi is still alive in Wushen Town after a thousand years. It turns out that eminent monks set up an altar to pray for blessings.

Qin Kun sighed. The Tengu companions in the past dynasties all had a close connection with one of the Nine Lands.

It goes without saying the relationship between Yang Shen and ‘Wuwei Mountain’.

Qingxuanhai Ma Yongjiang is naturally related to ‘Qingxuan Temple’, after all, he is a fisherman there.

In the 'Luanchan Temple', Qin Kun saw the handwriting of Du Xingyun, the Mountain-Moving King Kong, and he was afraid that it had something to do with it.

Being able to use Tai Chi Demon's Gongsun Flying Spear is naturally related to the 'Fengdu Temple'.

Now it seems that Yu Wenke is probably the one who has something to do with the ‘Folin Temple’.

The remaining "Yulong Mountain", "Diaozhu Temple", "Tianhu Mountain" and "Yunqiu Temple" are probably related to Wu Yunzi, Guo Wei, Bao Xiren and Ji Taichu, but they don't have the right names yet.

Qin Kun was curious. Since Wuhu Luanhua, has Fuyu Mountain been secretly expanding its connections in the world? Now Maoshan is the leader, followed by Fuyu Mountain Southern Sect and Northern Sect, and then the Nine Regions. If the Nine Regions have a close relationship with Fuyu Mountain, wouldn’t Maoshan be ignored...

Is this a rebellion?

However, when he thought about Mount Fuyu, he really didn't like to make a big show of ordering his comrades, and he didn't want to get involved in the evil affairs of various places, and he always respected Maoshan. Qin Kun felt relieved that the cause and effect were all destined.

The purpose of Fuyu Mountain is probably to serve as the lining of China’s path of life and death.

That's good.

The dark environment disappeared again, and the surrounding became quiet.

"Master Qin...are you still going in?"

Gu Shunzi encountered this kind of thing twice in a row, and his scalp felt numb.

This main tomb may be more troublesome than imagined.

Qin Kun thought for a while and suddenly looked at the zombie.

The four auras Yuwenke just mentioned were a strange signal. If this was not said to them, it would be fine. If it was said to them, then there might be something wrong with this zombie...!

Zombie found Qin Kun looking at him and didn't know what happened.

"What's wrong? You've been talking nonsense here for a long time. Do you want to go in?"

Gu Shunzi was surprised: "Master Bai, didn't you see those people just now?"

The zombie was even more puzzled: "Who are they? Is there anyone here?"

Qin Kun and Gu Shunzi looked at each other, and then thought to themselves: The zombies didn't seem to see the projections just now. Could it be that only the living can see them?

"It's okay, let's go in."

…

…

At this moment, the Xilingol League is in the Zhenglan Banner grassland.

Feng Qiang drove the car, holding a cigarette in his mouth: "Lao Ge, why did you let Gu Shunzi go in the middle? We both hurried to Luliang and then to the grassland like headless chickens. The old boy was obviously playing with us. .”

"What's the use of keeping him? Just ask the Du family's home base in Luliang. I don't want to sit in the same car with the native master."

"No, who are we chasing now? I'm very confused now."

"Chasing those minions of Madman Zuo!"

"Didn't he go abroad? Are there any remaining disciples here?"

"Huh! You'll know when you find it."

Feng Qiang felt that it was very tiring to talk to Ge Zhan. He was always talking nonsense, and Ge Zhan relied entirely on his qi-gazing skills to find people. Oh my god...do you have to be so mysterious?

Can you find people by looking at the sky?

Do you think you are really a dragon? Dragons don’t even have that ability.

The jeep came to a gentle mountain range without any human habitation, but Ge Zhan directed Feng Qiang to a gap with familiarity.

It was a mountain pass. After passing the pass, groups of cattle and sheep appeared in front of us.

In front of the two people's car, two riders suddenly appeared and clamped the jeep on the left and right.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our Asso Ministry?!"

Drawing a bow and setting an arrow, it is very unfriendly.

Ge Zhan opened the window, and his chest suddenly erupted with roars of dragons and tigers.

"The mighty Tianlong Ge Zhan comes to look for the remnants of the Northern Sect!"

The eardrums of the two riders were about to burst. Their horses were instinctively frightened by Longhu Tianyin. Their front legs were unstable and they fell directly to the ground.

The two riders were thrown to pieces like gourds on the ground. They saw the jeep driving away, and the two horses couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Batu...then...is Ge Zhan?"

Ji Rentai swallowed his saliva and looked at his trembling horse with a look of horror on his face.

Another rider's arm fell and dislocated, and his horse was foaming at the mouth. He was obviously frightened. Batu said bitterly: "Is this Ge Longtou, who is also known as the old patriarch... So powerful..."

The jeep drove until it stopped outside a yurt.

Ge Zhan got out of the car, looked at the sky, sniffed the air, and snorted coldly.

Damn it, people ran away!

"Bilagon, please come out. I have something to ask you!"

There are two yurts. The curtain of the outer room was opened. Inside, there was a fat old man in a leather hat sitting, making milk tea. Hearing this, he glanced outside the room and chuckled: "Gepifu, what a big airs."

Next to him, Feng Qiang stared at the old man in the leather hat with his mouth open.

Green...green eyes? Is this a foreigner?

Is this the wolf king in the north of the road of life and death?

Ge Zhan walked into the yurt with his hands behind his back.

"Where have those people gone? Tell me, otherwise I will make you look good today!"

"Observe the ten signs of freedom and praise the Buddha Immeasurable Life. Ge Longtou is really domineering, why don't we sit down first and talk slowly?"

Suddenly, the soft blanket beneath my feet turned into snow.

The yurts are gone, the grasslands are gone, the cattle and sheep are gone.

Even Feng Qiang was carried to a snowy mountain.

Feng Qiang was shocked to find that an old lama was shaking a prayer wheel and looking over with a warm smile.

Ge Zhan then looked to the side, his expression suddenly becoming serious.

The person standing behind the curtain just now turned out to be Phuntsog Zampu!

"Lama Bailuo... I didn't expect you to be here. So, you have also seen those remnants of the Northern Sect?"

"Observe the ten signs and feel at ease. They are all juniors, why should Ge Longtou chase after him..."

"I, Ge Zhan, need you to teach me how to do things?!"

The old man in the leather hat picked up the milk tea and took a sip, smacking his tongue and saying, "Look, I told you not to reason with him. This is a rough guy. If you conquer him, he will naturally listen to our persuasion."

Bilegon put down the milk tea, took off his leather hat, and stretched.

Phuntsog Zampu smiled and gave up his position: "I will hold the line."

Feng Qiang saw that after the fat old man stood up, his momentum suddenly changed!

He was no longer an ordinary old herdsman on the grassland. He was full of evil spirits, a burst of white mist steamed from the body surface, the fat old man's beard and hair stretched like steel needles, and his loose skin suddenly became tight.

The belly is gone.

Shoulder muscles bulge.

The skin on the round chin was stretched and outlined.

In an instant, the fat old man became as tall and strong as Ge Zhan!

"The Greedy Wolf Technique has given you a bit of prestige, but I don't know if your skills are as good as before."

Ge Zhan took a step forward, and the surrounding snowflakes exploded. Within three feet, Yang Qi transpired, and the snowflakes in the air were also evaporated into mist. Ge Zhan, trapped in it, was like a god descending to earth!

"How good is your skill? You'll know if you try it! It's a pity that it's not night now. If it were night, it's hard to say whether your Kuihu Dao Technique and Six-Style Dragon Technique combined can last fifty rounds in our hands!"

Bilegon smiled sarcastically.

Ge Zhan was furious: "Fifty rounds? I can beat you into a dog!"

"The boss of Fuyu Mountain is the dog, and you think highly of me."

Ge Zhan was pushed back and rolled up his sleeves: "Don't use your words!"

"Come if you don't agree!"

"You come first! I'll let you!"

"Haha, are you scared? Get out of here if you're scared!"

From the beginning, Feng Qiang was aroused with enthusiasm.

Good guys, the mighty Tianlong Ge Zhan, the Wolf King Bilegong, and the White Luo Living Buddha Phuntsok Zampu, these are all top-notch guys. Although Feng Qiang doesn't think much of this group of Jianghu people, he will definitely watch a master battle. It’s a conversation piece that can last for a long time.

It's just that the two old men have been shouting for a long time and still haven't taken action. What are they doing?

A quarrel?

"Aren't you nagging? Let's hit him!"

Feng Qiang couldn't help but urge.

"Junior, how dare you!"

The two said in unison.

Suddenly, Feng Qiang's vision went dark, and he felt a terrifying wolf head and a ferocious dragon head rushing towards him at the same time. His body began to tremble unconsciously, which was the fear that penetrated deep into his soul.

His eyes were out of focus, and the next moment, he fainted.

The snowy mountains disappear.

The old lama felt for Feng Qiang's pulse with two fingers and looked at the two of them complainingly: "I'm frightened. You two killers have the guts to do anything to ordinary people."

The two did not speak.

Phuntsok Zampu took out the white conch and put it next to Feng Qiang's ear, then looked at Ge Zhan.

"Ge Longtou, you should have guessed that I am also here to stop you."

Ge Zhan said nothing.

Phuntsok Zampu sighed: "Let's give up this pursuit."

“This is our business in Buyeosan!”

Ge Zhan replied loudly.

Phuntsog Zampu knew that he could not let go of his face, so he said: "We met once before Zuo Jinchen went abroad. You know that he is arrogant and arrogant. I am afraid that you have deep feelings for him about the blood-cutting cult a few years ago." misunderstanding..."

"Oh? What did he tell you?"

"I didn't say anything. But the poor monk could see that he was wronged."

Ge Zhan was silent.

Bilegon brought a cup of milk tea over: "Gepifu, use your brain full of muscles and think about it, will Minister Zuo plan to kill Yang Shen?"

"He is the only child in the Yin and Yang Temple. He has regarded Yang Shen as his elder brother since he was a child. How could he do such an evil thing?!"

Ge Zhan said it subconsciously.

Then he was startled, and then sighed.

He was drinking milk tea, and then Bilegon patted him on the shoulder: "You don't even think you know how to do it, so why are you still so stubborn?"

"He owes me an explanation."

"Sakonomi is arrogant and will not explain it to anyone. Your relationship... Sigh. It doesn't matter, I am an outsider and I can't tell what to do. In this way, the grassland border has not been peaceful recently. If you are depressed, come with me. The Siberian Pure Soul Society is restless again."

Ge Zhan's eyes sharpened.

"Can you kill people?"

Bilegon said indifferently: "Of course not."

Ge Zhan's eyes darkened.

Bilegong paused: "They just died at the border for no apparent reason. How do we know who did it? It wasn't us anyway."

Ge Zhan's eyes lit up again.

"Let's eat lamb kebabs tonight and leave tomorrow!"

Bilegon twitched his cheek in pain: "Is it okay to eat old sheep..."

"Bad teeth."

"..."

After a moment of silence, the three people in the room burst into laughter.

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