Ghost Shelter System

Are you so playful right from the start? !

The soul-killing talisman carries the power of blood and water, and hits you like a wave. This talisman is designed to destroy the big ghosts who condense the Yin soul. Of course, it can also destroy people!

Regardless of Yin Soul or Yang Soul, if you are not prepared, the Soul Killing Talisman will cause serious injuries.

Those blood and water are no longer the spiritual power in the talismans, they are dead souls, countless dead souls!

Use the dead soul as the ink on the talisman paper, sacrifice one talisman, and a hundred ghosts will achieve magic!

The blood wave rushed one meter in front of Qin Kun. Just as the stormy waves were hitting the shore, Qin Kun suddenly moved.

Qin Kun's shoulders were intertwined with sun and fire, and the judge's robe was draped down his shoulders.

Karma Fire God Gang!

"presumptuous!!!"

Judgment is light, don't be angry and be powerful.

The wave of blood that filled the room was brought back to its original shape by a scolding.

There were remnants of souls in the air, covering their heads and exploding on the spot.

"Who are you? Why do you predict sorcery!!!"

Seeing Qin Kun break the talisman with one word, Peng Xiao was shocked.

"Sorcery? With a person like you who is neither a ghost nor a ghost, you are worthy of talking to me about witchcraft?"

Qin Kun's eyes were filled with the miserable scene of thousands of prisons, and he looked at Peng Xiao with a sneer.

Peng Xiao became more rational, held back his anger, and said with a stern look in his eyes: "What a good young man, I will remember you! Tell me how Brother Yang died."

"Those who don't quit will be killed by the monks."

"There is no way a monk can kill him!"

"What if that's a blood-cutting Taoist soldier?"

Peng Xiao was startled for a moment, and then he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Minister Zuo - I am incompatible with you!!!"

The office glass exploded, and the angry roar spread like a roaring wave, accompanied by the agitated ghost energy.

Boom——

In the city where the heavy rain had just stopped, there was a burst of thunder.

In a radius of a hundred miles, evil winds were blowing everywhere. This gust of wind swept across both sides of the Huangpu, and the weaker wandering souls were immediately driven away. Some wild ghosts were seriously injured.

When the ghost door opened, the evil ghosts who ran out felt the sinister wind and curled up one after another.

Crash--

The heavy rain started without warning.

Those poor ghosts shivered in the rain.

terrible……

The power of this Yin Qi can be felt even from a hundred miles away.

Ghost King! ! !

Only the Ghost King... can express such great power and despair!

Tonight, a ghost king is born in the devil's capital.

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Huangpu District, City God Temple.

The black statue next to the City God suddenly opened its eyes.

The next moment, a black-robed ghost walked out of the statue.

In front of him were the old Miao Zhu and a heavily powdered cheongsam woman.

"Xie Yinyin, let's go."

Hei Wuchang called the cheongsam woman's name.

The cheongsam woman rolled her eyes at Hei Wuchang and said in a sharp voice: "Have you lost your mind?! I don't know whose territory is in that direction? I don't know what the strength of the Yin Feng just was???"

"But……"

Hei Wuchang's eyes were full of anger and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

The woman in the cheongsam lit a cigarette and said with a slight smile: "Old Fan, those ghosts don't dare to move around tonight. It's a good opportunity to catch ghosts. Do you know how to hunt them?!"

…

‘Tianzi’ beauty and health club.

Shamat, who was lying on the sofa bored, suddenly sat up excitedly.

"There is a ghost king!"

Since Li Chong knew that Yang Yingjie was the Ghost King of Wuwei, he no longer dared to call out to him.

"The Ghost King is not here to compete with you for territory. What do you worry about?" Li Chong looked at the beauty doing her hair and replied casually.

"I want to see who that is."

The Five-Wei Ghost King was trapped in this area by Yang Shen back then and was not allowed to wander around, but there were occasional moments.

For example, a full moon day.

In a while, it will be July 5 on the lunar calendar, so he has been particularly excited these days, as it is time for a break from the prison.

"Go and see if you want. No one dares to stop you." Li Chong curled his lips and continued to flirt with the beauty. Tonight, Yang Yingjie could do whatever he wanted, but he had no time to talk to him.

Damn, there are only five top-notch ghost hunters in China right now.

Grand uncle Ge Zhan, Xuanru Zuo Jinchen, the holy monk of Fulin Temple, the old Tai Sui of Yulong Mountain, and the Painted Skin Immortal of Fengdu Temple.

All five of them have the ability to challenge the Ghost King in a duel, and the rest are no match for the Ghost King.

The Five-Wei Ghost King is about to leave, who can hold him back?

The Five-Wei Ghost King nodded, too. It seemed that no one could stop him, and as the Ghost Festival was approaching, Yang Shen restricted his area, and the pressure became more and more intense. Even if you walk a little further, you won't suffer any damage, right?

"Then I'll go take a look."

"Go." Li Chongwan licked his lips and walked towards the woman who was flirting with him.

…

Pudong, a high-end hotel.

A short-bearded foreigner was sitting on the sofa, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The shirt was taken off, and underneath was an iron garment, a torture device. The needles of the iron garment were inserted into the flesh, as if it was a harsh practice.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there was a feeling in the air that made him tremble with excitement.

The devil's breath...

The terrifying pressure made his whole body numb, but this numb feeling gave him a comfortable feeling from head to toe.

"Sure enough, not only is there a ghost gate in Great Britain, there is also a ghost gate here, and... there are real demons!"

Kaman got dressed and set off quickly.

If you can subdue this devil and join the Holy Cult, you will definitely not be judged and punished for this failure!

…

An exquisite double room near the airport.

A foreign guy was shirtless and exercising his muscles.

On the other bed was a hot girl wearing only a three-point pantyhose.

With smooth skin and attractive posture, she approached the foreign guy and reminded: "Fan, you are so energetic, you can help me warm up."

Wheat-colored skin and rich perfume stimulate people's hormones to skyrocket. Especially in a room with only two people.

The foreign guy smiled bitterly: "Maria, having sex before marriage is a stain on your faith."

The hot girl came over, lay beside the foreign guy's bed, held his earlobe in her mouth and said, "You're not a Christian, are you?"

The foreign guy nodded: "But you are."

The hot girl caressed the foreign guy, with his strong chest, neatly divided abdominal muscles, and golden proportions of body, with strong hormones, which made people intoxicated and made people tremble from the fingers to the whole body.

"Tonight, I might as well not..."

The hot girl reached out and unhooked her underwear, her eyes full of spring.

However, the next moment, the foreign guy was shocked.

He quickly ran to the window: "The devil's breath? Magic Lisa, did you just feel it?"

"No!!!" The hot girl was furious.

"It's true, I swear in the name of the exorcist!"

The foreign guys are not done yet, another breath appears.

This smell is all too familiar to them.

"Kaman's spiritual power fluctuated!!! He rushed in the direction of the devil! Let's rush over!"

The foreign guy put on his clothes and quickly rushed out the door.

On the bed, the hot blonde girl crushed two sex toys that she had carefully prepared, like a lioness on the verge of going berserk: "'Blood Beast' Kaman, you are dead tonight!!!"

…

An ordinary residential area.

The clock on the wall pointed to half past one.

An old man with a bad complexion and cough looked at the middle school students who had just finished their evening self-study at the door and said, "Why are you back so late?"

The relationship between the two is not that of grandfather and grandson, but that of master and disciple.

Judge Cui Wuming and Cui Honghu.

As an adopted disciple, Cui Honghu has been following Cui Wuming for 6 years.

This house looks like the most ordinary citizen's house, and the household appliances are all old. Cui Honghu knew that his master was not short of money, but he still lived a relatively simple life.

"After the evening self-study, there are classmates in the class who are good at studying to help me with my homework. I am studying in the classroom!"

Cui Honghu answered casually and prepared to go back to the house.

Cui Wuming sniffed and looked at Cui Honghu sideways: "You smell like a girl..."

Cui Honghu's cheeks were hidden in the veil, and his exposed eyes were filled with panic: "Master! Our study committee members are girls..."

Cui Honghu obviously had something to hide from him. Cui Wuming wanted to ask, but suddenly, a dark wind blew outside the window.

Big ghost!

It's not just a big ghost who can exude such coercion at such a distance.

It’s simply vicious!

Cui Honghu looked serious: "Master, it seems there is something terrible..."

Cui Wuming ordered: "Go to the hospital now and stay with the Nanzong guys while I go out!"

Cui Honghu was surprised: "Master, you want me to find someone from Nanzong? I might as well go to Taoist Xu."

Cui Wuming smiled: "Maoshan Xu Facheng? I'm afraid he has already rushed over. You are too weak, so hide first."

When Cui Honghu was in a daze, Cui Wuming had already walked out of the door.

…

The streets at night are still busy with traffic.

A Taoist priest was walking down the street with two crossed mahogany swords on his back. He was very critical of the city's rule that horses are not allowed.

The cold wind blew his hair and robes.

He stopped a taxi on the side of the street and got in: "That direction."

When the taxi saw a Taoist priest sitting in the passenger seat, he cursed in his heart that he was crazy.

"If you don't go there tonight, go down."

"Well……"

Before his butt was even hot from sitting, Xu Facheng was kicked out of the car and was a little messy on the street.

"Master, I...even if I am a Taoist priest, I still give you money!"

Xu Facheng looked at the taxi leaving and murmured to himself.

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