Ghost Shelter System

"Pure Spirit Blood Soul?"

After Evelin left, Qin Kun was in the tomb, murmuring the name.

After listening to Evelin's explanation, Qin Kun knew that this was a kind of 'so' energy that manifested itself with blood as the medium.

Qin Kun, male, 23 years old

Qi and blood: 43o/43o

Spiritual power: 53o/53o

There is an extra stream of warm blood in the chest, which makes the energy and blood increase by 200 compared with before, and the spiritual power also increases by 100.

Other than that, his body didn't change much.

But compared to the deceptive Kunlun bone, it has some effect.

Outside the tomb, Monk Shui came in with a flowerpot in his arms. He looked at Qin Kun in confusion.

"Brother Kun...you want me to chant sutras for this piece of wood?"

What was planted in that flowerpot was the ‘Leiyin Treasure Tree’

‘Thunder Sound Treasure Tree’

Introduction: It can produce Thunder Sound Bodhi, which is the most precious treasure of the Glazed Buddha Kingdom.

Comment: Bodhi is everything, everything is false, as false as me, I am also Bodhi

(Tip: The thunder sound tree, all the earth is soil, the Buddhist scriptures and Zen sounds are all rain and dew)

To be honest, ever since I got the Thunder Sound Treasure Tree, this thing was like a firewood stick struck by lightning, without any movement at all. Qin Kun also didn't understand the Buddhist scriptures and Zen sounds, so he always planted his seeds here.

But now that he has Water Monk, Qin Kun decided to try it to see if he could liven up this thing.

After all, the 'Thunder Sound Bodhi' has 2000 merits and 100 spiritual powers.

Qin Kun nodded and said, "Yes, do you have any questions?"

The water monk picked at the waterweed in his mouth: "No doubt, but this thing seems to be dead..."

"Nonsense! If it's alive, why should I go to all the trouble? I'll give you 10 more coins as a monthly offering."

Monk Shui immediately cheered up: "Brother Kun, it's not the monk who is blowing it for you! From now on, I will offer this thing like an ancestor! I was the one who raised the Sophora japonica in Yuetan Mountain back then. When it comes to serving flowers and plants , no one is better than me!"

The water monk passed away, Qin Kun was speechless, who are these people?

In addition to the Leiyin treasure tree, there was also a pot of Yin jujube. Qin Kun also asked Monk Shui to take it and raise it together.

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The next day, the ghost servants were practicing separately, and Qin Kun went out for a walk alone.

As soon as I went out, I saw a little black dog.

"Hey! I thought you were lost, but I didn't expect that I could smell your father's location?"

When he went to the Golden King Apartment last night, the puppy disappeared. He didn't expect to find him today. Qin Kun felt that this puppy was probably destined to be with him.

Qin Kun laughed and mixed a bowl of milk and pushed it over. The little black dog refused to drink at first, but Qin Kun held up his head and pushed him into the bowl. He couldn't struggle at all. Two men appeared on the left and right and bit Qin Kun's hands fiercely. Seeing that it was in vain, he could only finish the milk with a look of reluctance.

One person and one dog were walking on the street. Qin Kun was humming a tune and the puppy was spitting out milk. Only then did Qin Kun feel that life had not changed much.

The entrance to the Soul Eater tribe.

The cannibal girl was still preparing food. When she saw Qin Kun coming over, she said hello.

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

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

Qin Kun took a look and saw that there were several human heads rolling up and down in the pot. The heads were shaved and the eyes were gouged out. The cannibal girl fished out a head, cracked open the skull like a coconut, and started sucking it.

Qin Kun's face turned a little pale, but he was already immune to this scene.

The girl wiped the corners of her mouth and handed a human head to Qin Kun.

"Want some?"

Qin Kun had some acid reflux in his stomach. Just because he was immune didn't mean he could accept such crazy behavior.

"No, I'm just here to sit down."

Qin Kun held his breath and forcibly looked away.

The girl was also used to Qin Kun not understanding this kind of delicacy. She was handling the flesh on her cheeks and asked while busy: "I heard from Lord Soul-Eating Demon that you entered the Underworld Ranking? It seems that you are very powerful."

"I hit it by mistake..."

Qin Kun said modestly. After all, all the hosts in the Yin Cao Bang are below level 30. I still have so many adventures, so there is nothing to be proud of.

If Taoist sects like Wang Qian and Nie Huzi really came here, they would probably be all-powerful beings.

The girl felt good about Qin Kun's modesty.

"Next, do you want to continue training on the stage of life and death?"

Qin Kun said: "I don't know, so I came to ask you for advice."

In the City of Ten Deaths, Qin Kun had almost no one he was close to or trusted.

Although this neighborhood looks peaceful on the surface, it is suppressed by the Law of the Ten Dead Cities. For survival or profit, human life here is worthless. Trust and friendship are also as thin as paper.

The Golden King has interests entangled with Qin Kun. Although their relationship is getting better now, Qin Kun can't say he trusts him. However, this cannibal girl whom he had only met a few times gave Qin Kun a sense of trust.

I can't say the reason, but sometimes I trust someone and don't care whether the other person is good or evil, no matter how deviant his behavior is. It's a special feeling.

When the girl saw that Qin Kun was asking for advice seriously, she wiped her hands on her body and sat next to Qin Kun.

"Actually, I haven't been here very long."

"The City of Ten Deaths is a place of death. Compared to hell, this place can only be considered mild."

"The hosts who come here are all people who sharpen themselves, improve their skills and experience in facing enemies."

"You are a person who has stepped down from the stage of life and death. If you want to improve yourself, you still have to go back to the original path."

"That's what I think."

The girl was talking, but Qin Kun was silent.

He thought about the girl's words and his own situation.

During this period, the appearance of the pen fairy ghost and the ghost he had just encountered in the mirror made Qin Kun feel that he was still ignorant.

In the Menggui Mall, there are still the same types of skills that can be redeemed. The most expensive one has more than 3,000 merits. Qin Kun feels that even if he knows more but doesn't know how to use it, it will be in vain.

He captured a useful message: "You mean, you can improve your skills here?"

The cannibal girl nodded: "Of course! Do you think the City of Ten Deaths is a place where people are killed and killed?"

"if not?"

The cannibal girl said: "In ordinary PK tables, you compete in skills. If you lose, you will get 100 merits. The Ten Death City will automatically heal your injuries. But don't underestimate it. A normal battle can be completed in 3 to 5 minutes. , without the worry of death, will make people's offensive more pure and their fighting more crazy. It is not difficult to win or lose thousands of merits at the end of the day."

The cannibal girl added: "In an ordinary PK platform, without the worry of death, some hosts at the bottom can beat the masters on the ranking list."

What? !

Qin Kun was shocked. The host at the end... could defeat the masters on the ranking list?

Qin Kun's first reaction was that he didn't believe it, but he immediately understood the truth.

It is true that some people's skills, Taoism, and witchcraft are powerful, but powerful skills are sometimes not suitable for life and death PK! The shortcomings of this all-or-nothing offensive are obvious, such as lack of flexibility, lack of follow-up attacks, or inability to guard against other people's dirty tricks, etc. Those who survive on the stage of life and death are not necessarily those with the most powerful skills, but must have comprehensive quality. The strongest person!

However, this ordinary PK platform is indeed the best platform to be positive and sharpen your skills! Qin Kun likes to confront others head-on.

Qin Kun did the math, and according to what the cannibal girl said, a PK of 5 minutes can result in 10 games in an hour, which is 1,000 merits. If you really want to sharpen your skills like crazy, it is not difficult to consume tens of thousands of merits a day.

Why does this cost money everywhere? During this period, Qin Kun had accumulated tens of thousands of merits, but he felt that it was not enough...

"I understand, thank you for your advice."

After bidding farewell to the cannibal girl, Qin Kun followed her instructions and came to a small wooden house in the neighborhood.

In the wooden house was a drowsy old man.

The old man's cloudy eyes stayed on Qin Kun for a while, and he scratched his messy head.

"Is there a problem?"

"I'm going to the ordinary PK station."

"Okay, 100 merits. Give it to me in exchange for a battle flag."

Battle flag?

Qin Kun looked around and found an additional exchange item during the exchange in the City of Ten Deaths - the battle flag.

Qin Kun exchanged the battle flag and handed it to the old man. The old man planted the flag on the ground. A passage appeared on the wall of the wooden house, leading directly to the ground.

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