Ghost Shelter System

Chapter 403, like a conversation from another life

The top floor of Yunhe Building is a double-storey duplex. Xun Tiancheng said: "My office is upstairs."

The built-in staircase with modern design is simple yet grand.

Qin Kun was halfway up the stairs when a dark wind suddenly stirred up.

The wind was blowing hard, making people's hair messy and their cheeks shaking, as if 4 or 5 giant fans were running at full power.

Xun Tiancheng stared and looked at his feet: "Master Qin's blood!!!"

On the stairs, blood splashed and scattered like a flood gate.

"Fake."

Qin Kun raised his foot and stepped on the bloody water. The spiritual energy around his body was accompanied by Yang Qi. The Yang Qi at his feet disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

Xun Tiancheng quickly rubbed his eyes, in disbelief.

"Give me the key card and I'll go up and have a look!"

Qin Kun said, climbing up the stairs.

This incredible vision is obviously a ghost fighting in the house!

Qin Kun could guess it with his toes, and the mirage world of ghost fighting had already escaped and affected the outside world. It shows that the fierce battle inside has entered a fierce stage.

Qin Kun walked to the door, swiped the door card, and opened the door slightly.

The room was dark, Qin Kun stepped in, and the next moment, he fell into blood.

The office has become a huge dry well.

The blood in half the well was stirred into a whirlpool.

An old Taoist priest floated on the bloody water, with three talismans hanging in front of him.

On the talisman paper, there are drawn a bull-headed ghost, a monk ghost, and a smiling ghost.

thump--

In front of the old Taoist priest, a young man appeared out of thin air. The young man fell into the blood and looked a little embarrassed.

The old Taoist priest was suspicious and a little surprised.

This is a trick!

In the mirage formed when four ghosts were fighting each other, Plopman couldn't even get close to the outside world. How did he get in?

"Holy shit"

Qin Kun, who was in the blood, was furious. Why did he always encounter this kind of scene where he suddenly appeared in one place and fell down?

Who have I offended?

The bloody water was thick, but Qin Kun still had the ability to swim, so he reluctantly threw himself to the water. Only then did he realize that there was an old Taoist priest sitting on the bloody water in front of him.

The old Taoist priest's hair was messy and his body was stooped. Qin Kun looked through the messy hair covering his face and found that the old Taoist priest's cheeks were mutilated and there were bones below his nose.

There were water plants hanging on his body, and the lower half of his face and half of his body seemed to have been eaten clean by fish. Like a half-empty skeleton.

"Old man Peng?"

Qin Kun asked tentatively.

The old Taoist priest was stunned, and his arms that were originally stable shook.

"Who are you? Why do you know Pindao?"

The old Taoist priest covered his face with his long sleeves. The next moment, the brush in his hand was dipped in blood. All the blood around him was sucked into the brush. Qin Kun fell to the bottom of a dry well.

Qin Kun looked around. This well was exactly the same as the well that had conquered the Laughing Ghost. If he guessed correctly, this should be the mirage of the Laughing Ghost.

Where are the Laughing Ghost and the others?

Qin Kun discovered that among the ghosts, Niu Meng, Shui Monk, and Laughing Ghost had lost contact with him, and their names became gray!

At the same time, he saw three talismans floating in front of the old Taoist priest.

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "Old man Peng, don't cover your face. You are not a Taoist nun. Why are you so shy?" Qin Kun pretended to be relaxed, but his mood was uneasy and a little nervous.

really! This is Peng Xiao!

Qin Kun couldn't see through his strength at all, at least he was a high-level ghost general! Peng Xiao was a top-notch ghost hunter during his lifetime, capable of challenging the King of Ghosts. After his death, even if his strength is reduced, it probably won't be much lower.

Facing such an old ghost, Niu Meng and Shui Monk turned into talismans again, Qin Kun couldn't help but sweat.

The old Taoist priest crushed the Laughing Ghost's talisman and said sternly: "Remove your mirage!!!"

The old Taoist priest seemed to care about his face. After the Laughing Ghost was released, Qin Kun found that he was covered with dense talismans, including soul-breaking, soul-killing, flaming bones, and broken tendons. All the talismans used to deal with ghosts were hung on his body. It cannot be torn off even if it is torn off.

It's like a man with bombs strapped to his body.

The old Taoist priest has not activated it, but he can make the smiling ghost fly away at any time!

"Brother Kun"

The Laughing Ghost still had the mind of an 8-year-old child. Although he had gained strength, he was still frightened and looked at Qin Kun helplessly with panicked eyes.

Anger flashed in Qin Kun's eyes, and his chest heaved.

"Old man Peng, is there something you can't say slowly?"

"Tell him to remove the mirage from me!!! Immediately!!!" the old Taoist priest yelled angrily, "otherwise I will destroy him!!!"

"you dare!"

"Do I have to let you know what I'm doing?!"

Qin Kun's heart froze, and he put his palm on the top of the Laughing Ghost's head: "Smiling Ghost, remove the mirage."

"If Brother Kun withdraws, you will be in danger! I can feel that this old Taoist priest's ghost energy is very strong, almost equal to" the smiling ghost swallowed and refrained from saying the word "ghost king".

"Not afraid."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, the Laughing Ghost hesitated and removed the mirage.

The surrounding scenery changed, the dry well disappeared and turned into an office.

In front of the office desk, the old Taoist priest put down his sleeves and robes. He was a Taoist priest with an immortal style. He was holding a brush in his hand. The pen barrel was white and the bristles were also white.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind it, moonlight shines in, adding to the air of dust.

"The blood rain from the sea turns into a talisman, and the five arts are all over the sky to cut down the ghost bamboo. Fu Zong, Peng Xiao! May I ask your name?"

Qin Kun smiled: "It doesn't matter if I stay alone in the eight wastelands of Fuyu Town and don't worship the Three Pure Ones. I cultivate the boundless heavenly deeds, and the land of bones will not be seen in the blue sky. Qin Kun."

It was almost like a conversation from another lifetime.

Peng Xiao lost his temper when he heard Qin Kun's answer.

His whole body was shaking, his eyes were filled with shock and bitterness. His eyes became cloudy, looking at Qin Kun's expression, he couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

From the corners of his eyes, two lines of tears fell.

"Brother Yang, are you dead too?" Peng Xiao's voice was choked with sobs.

Qin Kun was slightly stunned. It was obvious that Peng Xiao and Yang Shen had a deep relationship.

He nodded: "Yes."

Peng Xiao's knuckles turned white as he held the brush. The blood on the tip of the brush was soaked in blood and screamed miserably, turning into one dead soul after another, trying to get out of it.

"Shut up!!" Peng Xiao inserted the pen into his head like a hairpin, and the sounds merged into his body and disappeared immediately.

Peng Xiao looked at Qin Kun. The incision in the Dao Sect just now is a person's identity. There is only one person in Fuyu Mountain, and even the entire Dao of Life and Death, who can pronounce this incision.

Contemporary Tengu.

Peng Xiao had no interest in Qin Kun's strength or background. All he cared about was Yang Shen.

"Why did Brother Yang die? Was he killed by Wuliuchuan Valley?"

Qin Kun shook his head: "No, Wuliuchuan Valley was killed by him. The person who killed him was a monk named Bujie."

Bailong Temple, the leader of the Rebellion and Blood Cutting Cult, was also the culprit who killed Yang Shen.

"Impossible! Brother Yang is a first-class heavenly master of the Republic of China! How could the majestic Yang Shen be killed by a monk! You lied to me!!!"

Around Peng Xiao, talisman blood floated. With his level of strength, drawing talismans was no longer limited to paper.

What Bifeng points to - all are talismans!

"Taiyin Guishui generates lotus waves, which corrode bones and kill seven souls!!!"

Fu Zong, soul-killing talisman!

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