Ghost Shelter System
Chapter 445, Ghost Chaos, Sixteenth Brother
City of Ten Deaths, Tomb of Kunlun.
Qin Kun closed his eyes and concentrated on the stone seat in the tomb. He was like a stone statue, motionless. His sense of existence was getting lower and lower, almost covering the yang and yin energy in his body.
This is the main tomb chamber. The other ghosts each occupy a coffin. In front of the stone seat is a 4 or 5-year-old little ghost.
The kid's face was covered with blood streaks like spider webs, his blood was purple and his hair was black, and he was wearing a small hat with a braid sticking out of the hat.
Sixteenth brother.
The small sixteenth brother stood in front of Qin Kun, his hands crossed cautiously, with the fear of a child entering a strange environment for the first time.
He picked his fingers and carefully looked at Qin Kun on the stone seat: "Brother Kun, where is this place and what am I going to do?"
Qin Kun raised his eyelids, and after a while he said, "Go ahead and play, I don't need you now."
Beside Brother Sixteen, four guards wearing yellow jackets and swords appeared.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"rude!"
"You're just a commoner, if you dare to talk to me like this, why don't you kneel down quickly!"
A few hours ago, Qin Kun called Brother Sixteen upstairs for questioning. Su Lin said that an old Manchu ghost passed by and seemed to be the leader of the Bamboo Mud Ghost. Qin Kun suddenly remembered that he met the Bamboo Mud Ghost for the first time. , she mentioned a name before she possessed Guo Xiaoya.
Xijueluo.
The Aixinjueluo family is divided into clan families and 'Jueluo'. The concept of 'Jueluo' is roughly a distant relative to distinguish the distant and near blood relationship with 'Aisinjueluo'.
Brother Sixteen said that he did not know Xijueluo.
Qin Kun had no choice but to give up this clue.
In the house, he saw that Brother Sixteen was about to degenerate from a wild ghost into a wandering spirit. His ghost energy was so weak that he could die if he sneezed, so he couldn't bear to accept him as a ghost.
Brother Sixteen was 4 or 5 years old. His face was covered with blood streaks like spider webs. The appearance of his death was horrifying. He must have been poisoned before his death, and he was filled with overwhelming resentment.
After his death, he had no heirs and turned directly into a ghost when he was buried. With the fall of the Qing Dynasty, his incense was interrupted and his strength continued to decline.
When he was about to become a wandering spirit, he suddenly met Qin Kun.
He knew that Qin Kun was a ghost hunter, and that Qin Kun was very evil and must have killed many ghosts. He had always been afraid of Qin Kun, but suddenly one day, the person he was afraid of gave him 30 stacks of ghost ghosts with rich spiritual energy. Coin, when he was about to receive him under his command, Brother Sixteen was confused and filled with joy.
He gets along well with Niu Meng and Peipei, a group of ghosts. Although Niu Meng and Peipei have strong ghost auras, they have never bullied him. Brother Sixteen's favorite is the Laughing Ghost. He feels that he is with these big ghosts. Together, it's very comfortable.
Qin Kun had never seen a ghost that was about to become a "wandering ghost" and four "fierce ghost" bodyguards. These few yellow jackets looked like they were the retainers of the sixteenth elder brother.
Qin Kun didn't care about the rudeness of the four guards and said, "Sixteen, this is a strange place, just don't ask. Just know that this is my territory."
"Your territory"
Brother Sixteen shrank his neck and said in a low voice: "Brother Kun, the size of this tomb is even the size of the Dragon Tomb Emperor's Grandfather Emperor's Tomb is not as big as that."
Um?
Qin Kun was startled. Niu Meng and Peipei had also said that this was a dragon tomb, but when an elder brother said it, the news became more real.
Qin Kun curled his lips: "Why waste so much words? Since you agreed to become my ghost servant, you must be loyal to me. From now on, there will be 30 stacks of offerings every month. If one day I ask you to die, you can't resist."
Brother Sixteen blinked his eyes and nodded his head. If Qin Kun hadn't been willing to offer him sacrifices, he might have turned into a wandering spirit as early as three months or as late as half a year. He became a wandering spirit. He could be washed away by a soldier with strong yang energy. What does it have to do with death? the difference?
The four guards around Brother Sixteen quit.
"What did you say?"
"Let the master die?"
"How arrogant!"
"How dare you challenge Aisin Gioro's dignity! Even if we die, we brothers will protect my brother!"
In front of the four people, Niu Meng appeared, his eyes glared, and one of them slapped them.
The heavy slaps, with the strength of a peak evil spirit, made the four guards fall to the ground, huddled together in shock.
Niu Meng groaned: "That is to say, Brother Kun's temper can tolerate you, but if it were Lao Niu, you would have died long ago!"
Niu Meng said as he handed out 3 stacks of Ming coins in his arms. These ghost coins are offerings collected from the hell realm. Although they are not as rich in spiritual energy as the ones exchanged in Menggui Mall, they are much better than ordinary incense paper money.
"Three wads per person, your salary. Keep them all for me, and keep your mouths clean from now on. If Brother Kun is not angry, it doesn't mean we can bear it." Niu Meng poked their foreheads with his thick fingers and warned.
The four guards took the ghost coins anxiously and found a group of ghosts looking over from the coffin not far away.
The Skinned Ghost was cracking melon seeds with a smile, the Married Ghost was combing his hair indifferently, the Water Monk was sitting cross-legged on the coffin lid, the Headless Ghost was carving a wooden head, and the Laughing Ghost was holding his own glass bottle and leaning against the Qin Dynasty. Next to Kun's stone seat, an old man in rich clothes was waiting for several pots of flowers and plants.
This group of ghosts, even the amiable old ghost in brocade clothes, all have the strength of evil ghosts. The four guards huddled together and felt a terrifying pressure.
They are not like Brother Sixteen, who went to Qin Kun's house to play at night. They only have one feeling in their hearts: This is a hell of a place.
The four guards looked at each other, and the leader with a mustache clasped his fist towards Qin Kun and said: "Thank you Master for your kindness. The four of us brothers are born as retainers and die as family ghosts. Our mission is to protect Brother Sixteen. Dare you ask Master , can we share all of our offerings with the master?"
Qin Kun confiscated these guards as ghost messengers. They appeared in the City of Ten Deaths. It must have been some ghost weapon that Brother Sixteen had on him that brought them here.
It's probably something like Xu Tao's 'Eight Banners Armor'.
Qin Kun didn't speak, Niu Meng snorted: "Just accept it if I give it to you, there's so much nonsense!"
Only then did a few people swallow their saliva and carefully accept it.
In the corner, the four guards were wiping their tears, and some were so moved that they burst into tears.
"Brother, we couldn't absorb the spiritual energy in these coins in the past year!"
"Brother, this is a monthly salary. This guru will actually take in my brother and take us in."
"Brother, I'm so happy. I'm afraid of being poor. Now that I'm getting a monthly salary, maybe our strength will be even higher!"
The leader, Mustache, wiped away his tears and snot, and said with a firm gaze: "Ah Er, Ah San, Ah Si, there were sixteen of our brothers back then. We all died and left. Only the four of us were sworn to Jinlan. , I swore to protect my brother to the death, I didn’t expect that we would be able to succeed one day.”
Mustache's tears and snot flowed down unsatisfactoryly, and he sobbed: "These ghost coins are enough for us to practice. We must not forget the great kindness of the master! Remember, we are slaves, and slaves must behave like slaves." "
The other three were stunned and nodded vigorously: "Brother, we understand!"
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