Ghost Shelter System

On the lawn, seven teenagers kicked their heads into the goal one after another. After a while, the world was spinning and they finally found that the world around them was normal.

Touching the head on the neck, the young man celebrated happily after being panicked. They seemed to remember something. After looking around, they did not find Qin Kun and Carter in the car, nor did they find An Shibai who had fainted. They just felt that there was something evil around them. He quickly ran away with his head still a little dizzy.

Watching a group of football teenagers leave, Carter said calmly as if he was making peace with his family: "For these ordinary people, you actually injured An Shibai. I can take it as a provocation to the Holy Soul Cult."

"The Pope of the Black Soul Sect is Van Helsing now, it doesn't matter what you say." Qin Kun paused, "Besides, Anshibai was choked by the ball. How can any goalkeeper not be choked by the ball?"

Carter listened to Qin Kun's sophistry with his mouth slightly open, and after a while he said: "Forget it, I don't need to argue with you. Send us to the west of the city and I will forgive you."

It didn't matter if he didn't forgive him, Qin Kun drove Carter and the unconscious Anshibai all the way to the west of the city.

In a semi-abandoned factory, bloodstains were everywhere. Qin Kun kept wrinkling his nose after entering.

The smell of blood in the air was strong, and it was probably not just one or two people who had died.

Qin Kun was puzzled: "Did you kill him?"

Carter shrugged: "I don't have the bad habit of killing. In the angel sequence of the Holy Soul Religion, except for Azazel, Anshibai, and Samael, the others almost never kill people."

"Are you marking me a target that can be executed?"

"As long as you have the strength."

Carter smiled: "Ansby and I arrived yesterday, but no one picked us up."

Then while following the smell of blood, he said, "Anshi Bai couldn't contact the local priest, so I guess something might have happened. Naturally, I have to come over and have a look."

A warehouse was opened, and the stench hit our faces.

Inside were several dismantled corpses and several intact corpses.

It was not the people killed by the Black Soul Cult, but the people of the Black Soul Cult who were killed.

Qin Kun took a general glance and saw that the beaten corpses were strong and muscular, with faint tattoos visible on the stumps. They should be blood soul knights. Each of them was tortured after death in battle. The few intact corpses were wearing black robes and The inverted pentagram pendant should be the blood soul priest.

The expressions of the twelve corpses were not very horrifying, which meant that the fighting power of the two parties was not very different. At least it proved that it was not a one-sided massacre.

However, the Blood Soul Knight is already considered a first-class ghost hunter. He can kill their host without any damage, at least at the peak of the Styx level or the Underworld level.

"The wound was not left by one person. There are at least 6 people on the other side, 4 of whom are good at close range."

Carter looked through several corpses and came to a conclusion.

Qin Kun couldn't see anything, and it was easy for the Blood Soul Knight to deduce. After all, an autopsy revealed that most of them were internal and external injuries, while the Blood Soul Priest suffered mental trauma. How did he know?

"Do you still understand this?"

Qin Kun was suspicious.

"I know how to summon spirits."

"Didn't I see you summoning spirits?"

Carter smiled: "Want to learn?"

"I want to." Qin Kun did not hesitate.

Carter took a quill and drew an inverted five-pointed star on the body of the deceased, and then wrote something in the notebook.

"Just do it."

Qin Kun did not follow the instructions immediately. He looked at it several times and found that every time he finished drawing the inverted pentagram, there was an extra red hair on Carter's quill. He suddenly had a hint of enlightenment.

The point of summoning spirits...is not to draw that inverted pentagram!

I saw Qin Kun's five fingers stretched out and pressed on the head of a priest. The ghost spear penetrated Xuanhui, bringing out the filth. Then, a trace of blood-red causal thread was peeled off from the filth.

Qin Kun pinched the fingers of both hands, as if holding a long hair, and slowly slid it to both sides.

For a moment, a picture appeared in my mind.

Next to the priest were three blood soul knights who fell to the ground, and three more knights were fighting. In front of them were a metal-covered monster, two wizards carrying giant scorpions on their backs, and three mummies composed of black threads.

Before the priest died, he saw the wizard swinging his staff, and then the surrounding scenery changed. Countless scorpions came towards him. He used the bleeding soul technique to resist, and all the scorpions turned into blood mud. He was shouting proudly, and suddenly turned behind him, A huge scorpion tail was found, and the scene then fell into darkness.

The picture in his mind disappeared and Qin Kun came back to his senses. Carter looked at him in surprise: "You learned too fast!"

According to the original plan, Qin Kun should be tricked by him into drawing the five-pointed star together. The other party has such a deep understanding of the thread of cause and effect, and sees the key at once?

Carter looked at Qin Kun with complicated eyes, and Qin Kun twisted the causal thread: "What is this? It seems different from other causal threads."

"This is the 'end of the life soul'. You Eastern exorcists call it - 'resentment'. This thing is the thoughts of the deceased before death. It can nourish the soul after death, allowing it to leave the body and transform into For ghosts.”

Carter said it simply, but Qin Kun felt huge waves in his heart.

Can a person turn into a ghost after death? Just rely on this? !

Qin Kun was shocked. It was the first time he heard this explanation!

As expected of the most evil villain in the world, Carter may have studied death to an extent that even the people in the secret sect could not hope to achieve.

Qin Kun was astonished by Carter's knowledge, and Carter was astonished by Qin Kun's understanding of the line of cause and effect. The two of them each had their own concerns, but they were currently in harmony.

At this moment, An Shibai woke up leisurely.

He was very angry after seeing Qin Kun, but he couldn't vent it at the moment. Qin Kun also wanted to kill An Shibai. This kind of evil villain would die if he died, but he was just afraid that Carter would take revenge on his friend.

As a result, strange scenes that only appear on TV appeared between the two parties. The two parties were obviously at odds with each other. They even had deep hatred in the past, but now they can only get along harmoniously.

Everyone has their own fears.

An Shibai could understand that Qin Kun had now grown up to the point where he could fight with the Pope, and he would not be stupid enough to provoke the other party. At this moment, he could only rub his sore cheek and said: "Sir, do we want revenge? "

"Stupid. Are we seeking revenge from the Ghost Council?"

"Ghost Parliament?" Anshibai didn't understand.

Carter said with a smile: "Those monsters were brought here by the people from the Ghost Council."

This time not only Anshibai but also Qin Kun were shocked.

Kill someone with a borrowed knife?

An Shibai was suspicious: "You...or did you see it from those red threads?"

Carter nodded: "The secret child buried by the Ghost Council in the Holy Soul Cult is among them. I just read the end of his soul."

Ansberg secretly cursed: "How despicable. A bunch of hypocritical exorcists. The priests and knights we can send to various places are primitive believers. They have not been stained with blood and have always done good deeds. The Ghost Parliament They actually took action first. Do we want to confront them?"

"How to prove it? At present, the only ones who can read 'The End of the Soul' are me and Qin Kun. Qin Kun is eager to testify for us and let us fight. The Holy Soul Sect cannot do what he wants. Besides, they are indeed being Those monsters killed them, and the Ghost Council used this trick beautifully."

Qin Kun, who was listening on the sidelines, had not yet turned his head.

This guy uses himself to save others! Do you think I'm that bad? Besides, I didn’t think about it that way just now.

Carter had nothing to feel sad about the stronghold being destroyed, but he just felt it was inconvenient since he had no useful people under his command.

"Qin."

"What's wrong?"

Carter coughed dryly: "Can you lend us the car?"

"No." Qin Kun flatly refused.

Carter narrowed his eyes: "Give me some face..."

"I said you are the Pope after all...can't you even get a car? If you can't buy one, it's over. I don't believe that an evil force as big as you has no money."

Qin Kun really wanted to say something: Big brother, you are not as good as our village chief.

Carter pointed to his head: "You have seen the cause and effect when I was reborn. Now my personality is incomplete. My personality does not allow me to have transportation tools when I don't make money."

Qin Kun doesn't understand this logic at all. No wonder Carter is currently just a low-level fairy tale writer, with such a hopeless character.

"Your personality doesn't stipulate that assistants are not allowed to have cars, right?"

"He's very awkward. He won't ride in Einsberg's car unless he borrows it."

Qin Kun admired him in his heart!

What a masterful personality this god has!

If you weren't so hopeless, I'm afraid the Black Soul Cult would have unified Europe, and you would have been a hero who made contributions.

"Okay, I can get you a car. What do you want in exchange for it?"

"I just taught you how to summon spirits."

"That was of your own free will, I didn't force you."

"You... okay." Carter tore off a page and handed it to Qin Kun: "I'll give you a piece of manuscript paper. You can write whatever you want."

Qin Kun's mouth twitched.

A piece of paper... in exchange for a car?

How should I explain this to Marceline?

"How to use this paper?"

"For writing."

Qin Kun took a deep breath. With his current knowledge, he must know that what Carter took out was not ordinary. This paper can carry the handwriting of cause and effect lines in ink, which is no longer comparable to ordinary paper.

For example, if the Fu Sect's talismans are drawn on ordinary paper, the effect will be greatly reduced, and the paper may not be able to withstand it and will be directly damaged. The quality of the paper directly determines the power of the spell.

But if Carter doesn't teach him how to use it, he can't do anything.

Qin Kun has not yet learned how to use the line of cause and effect as ink.

"Okay, if you don't teach me, I'll figure it out myself. Get in the car! I'll take you somewhere."

…

When the sports car drove out again, it was already dark.

All three of them found that the time today was not right.

Qin Kun looked at his watch, it was 9 o'clock.

"It was just after noon when I arrived, why is it suddenly 9pm?"

There is a problem with time.

Carter closed his eyes: "The timeline in the warehouse has been changed...it's not right...the warehouse just now seems to have merged with the timeline elsewhere...it's not right either..."

Suddenly, Carter suddenly snatched the steering wheel, and Qin Kun saw the car hit a white-haired old man.

His eyes widened, and although he adjusted his direction in time, the rear of the car still caught the old man.

The old man took off and the car stopped. Qin Kun was about to question him when he suddenly broke the car window and jumped out!

At the same moment, Anshibai also crashed through the car window, and the car suddenly exploded, sending billowing smoke!

On the ground, the white-haired old man coughed up blood. Next to him, a tall woman and a little girl stood beside the old man.

They were dressed in bloated black robes and were holding a scaly bag in their hands.

"You actually reacted. Teacher Gruon, are you okay?"

The tall woman helped the old man up. The old man did not have a black robe, but was dressed in an exquisite suit. It seemed that he had changed into it when he arrived, but his exposed wrists were also covered with scales, and there were cracked fire-marked bags on them, which swelled and shrank. It's like there is life.

The old man coughed dryly and was seriously injured. Instead of vomiting blood, he coughed up black smoke. He looked at Qin Kun and An Shibai and sneered: "Yegeshina, Qiao Na, be careful. These two This guy doesn't look like any of the local scum."

When the tall slender woman and the little girl saw Qin Kun, they were stunned: "Teacher, we have seen this man before! He is from Genshan Prison! He is Hai Quinn's friend."

They had met Qin Kun, and Qin Kun had naturally met them.

These two women...are the two who can explode! Qin Kun was once involved in Carter's story. Carter changed the line of cause and effect and allowed the hosts of these ten dead cities to come and cause trouble.

"Genshan Prison? It seems that he is an old friend of my grandson Batista."

Batista?

Qin Kun recalled this name... It seemed that he had taught him a lesson a long time ago when he was still a weakling.

The same explosive moves made Qin Kun particularly unhappy with this old man.

"Are you Batista's grandfather?"

"Exactly."

After the old man finished speaking with a smile, his expression suddenly froze, and the young man in front of him disappeared instantly. Before he could react, the young man's figure suddenly appeared behind him.

The old man lifted his vaginal leg from bottom to top with great force and made a dull sound. The old man's crotch seemed to have received an electric shock. Paralysis spread throughout his body. The veins around his forehead bulged and he suddenly twitched.

"I...you...I'm really..." The old man frowned and was about to cry without tears. He held his crotch between his legs. His withered old hands didn't dare to rub it even if he wanted to. When he bit his lip, two lines of tears came out of his eyes and spurted out. Make a snot bubble.

Enhanced version of Death Old Man Fun!

Qin Kun dusted off his trousers and saw that Gru was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and then he slowly fell down. Then he curled his lips and said: "A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. This script was originally given to Batista. Yes, it’s easier for you.”

I'll blow up your uncle... If you give it to him, give it to him... How can you understand the law of cause and effect if you don't have any principles in life! He is a master of Genshan Prison!

Gruweng covered his crotch, pressed his cheek to the ground, and roared in his throat. He didn't say a complete word for a long time, only thick smoke came out of his mouth.

Yegeshina and Qiaona next to them didn't see what Qin Kun did.

In just one round, Gruweng fell... This is too incredible!

The two women suddenly looked at each other, and then their black robes tore open, and all the scales on their bodies bulged out with cracks like flames.

Are they going to blow themselves up? !

The contents of the bag poured into the blood vessels and scalp, and their heads and limbs were swollen out of human shape. Qin Kun was about to retreat when suddenly he found that the two women were frozen in place, and then cracked bit by bit like pieces of paper. Falling to the ground.

In the thick smoke of the sports car explosion, the burnt Carter came over. He tore up the paper in his hand, threw it into the sky, and stared at Anshi Bai: "Why don't you take me out with you?"

An Shibai huddled beside him without saying a word. Qin Kun saw the two women shattered into pieces and kicked them into the void.

There was a bang, and the sound of glass breaking appeared.

The mirage is broken!

After they went to the warehouse, they fell into the mirage world. At this moment, the sun was still afternoon, and the celestial eye saw the performer two streets away. The old man covered his crotch and ran quickly with the help of two women who were uncoordinated in walking. Far.

"Damn that guy, he almost got blown up in the mirage."

Carter regained his composure, but he also seemed to be injured. He had just suffered an explosion from the front, which was very painful. At this moment, he expressed that he did not want to leave.

"Qin, just promise me the car and let An Shibai drive it back. I'll rest here."

After Carter said that, he turned and walked into the factory.

…

The Pope of the Black Soul Sect obviously found a quiet place to recover. Qin Kun's specific method of recovery was unknown. The passenger was replaced by An Shibai, and the two of them drove forward until they stopped at an entertainment area.

"Hello sir, need something to drink."

"Find someone."

"Sorry, we don't provide search services here."

"Look for Benoit."

"Bo… Noir?"

The waiter was stunned and quickly went to the second floor.

After a while, an old man in a suit and leather shoes walked out.

The old man has a bald head and saggy skin, but there is a murderous look between his eyebrows. At this moment, after seeing Qin Kun, his murderous aura suddenly disappeared, and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

"Mr. Qin? It's been 30 years and you don't seem to have changed at all."

Qin Kun was suspicious: "Are you Benoit? I'm looking for the godfather of the Gallic Brotherhood."

The bald old man coughed dryly: "You should be talking about my father. He has limited legs and feet. I am in charge of the gang now."

Qin Kun suddenly realized that this person was little Benoit! One of the backbone of the gang who had his head shaved by himself back then.

"Lend him a car." Qin Kun got straight to the point and pointed at An Shibai.

Benoit was startled, then suddenly laughed dryly and said: "Mr. Qin, if it is to borrow from you, we will naturally be willing... If it is to borrow from someone else, I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, there have been frequent troubles with gangs recently, and we have to preserve some family assets..."

Brother, your situation is too small...

Qin Kun sighed: "What conditions are needed?"

Benoit beamed: "Mr. Qin is really happy, so I'll tell you the truth. Recently, there have been a few unknown monsters sneaking into the gang area. Those monsters have the ability to transform, and people often die inexplicably. They look more like ghosts than ghosts. They are demons. As long as Mr. Qin helps me get rid of them... let alone lend your friend a car, even if you give us our best car..."

Before he finished speaking, Anshibai impatiently interrupted: "With the will of Satan, kill..."

The sound is not loud at all, even a little like a whisper!

In just an instant, the sound reached everyone's ears, like a devil whispering. There was a bewitching devil standing next to his ears, constantly encouraging evil thoughts in his heart.

The sound was repeated over and over again, and finally, the three waiters in this club turned into terrifying fleshy monsters and pounced on the people around them.

Benoit was sweating coldly. What's going on? !

How did those waiters turn into monsters?

wrong! It seems like this kind of monster is secretly killing people.

Next to him, a bodyguard's saber was pulled out and swung by Anshibai. A flesh-and-blood man was immediately penetrated and fled out of the window with a scream.

He picked up a wine bottle and threw it out, and another flesh-and-blood man had his teeth knocked out and he quickly escaped.

The third flesh-and-blood man suddenly became deformed, and the living bones swallowed in his body were squeezed and shot out like bullets, breaking the second wine bottle thrown by Anshi Bai, and beating the bar bouncer next to him into a sieve. Then he glared at An Shibai fiercely, jumped out of the window and left.

In less than two minutes, the battle was over.

Anshebai straightened his suit, took out the car keys from the surprised Benoit's waist and waved them: "It's mine."

Benoit was stunned: "Ah...this..."

Qin Kun patted him on the shoulder: "I'm leaving too. Let's clean up the place and don't delay business."

"But...what will we do if they come again..."

Qin Kun can't control this matter.

In the past, the other party gave him some thin noodles, and even if he didn't care about it, Anshibai would still take care of it. The evil villains of the Black Soul Sect also don’t like to owe favors to ordinary people.

But he didn't give any face to anyone. He proposed the deal directly, and at least he helped him find those unknown people. The cause and effect were one, and the rest... was up to him.

Before leaving, Qin Kun saw that Benoit looked as ugly as eating stool, and his expression seemed to be a little regretful. Thinking of his friendship with old Benoit, he still told him the phone number of the Ghost Council.

"If anything happens, just call me and give me my name."

Qin Kun stretched himself, he was indeed a bad person.