Ghost Shelter System

The high incense broke, which was unexpected.

What's even more surprising is that when the incense is cut off and the incense is extinguished, the person is actually dragged back to that ghost town!

In the blink of an eye, the imps came like a tide. Shopkeeper Wen was instantly wrapped up by the little ghost, with more than a dozen ghosts hanging on his body that were biting and biting him. Shopkeeper Wen, whose cheeks were ulcerated, screamed: "Ahhhhhhh--help me--!"

Heart-rending screams resounded over the town.

Feng Qiang trembled, gritted his teeth and rushed into the ghost group, roaring: "You don't have the ability to steal a damn tomb!!!"

Shopkeeper Wen was dripping with blood. Although the ghosts were big in size, their bodies were light and they hung on his body like leeches. Feng Qiang dropped a few of them with the hammer and received a few bites before desperately dragging Shopkeeper Wen out of the group of ghosts.

Next to her, a female ghost with smashed teeth and blood flowing across her body rushed towards Feng Qiang.

"Don't leave, you will be my scapegoat!"

The female ghost's mouth was wide open, she was very excited, her pupils were focused, and her whole face was distorted due to excessive excitement.

"Where can you come from without eyesight, dare to mess with you, Uncle Feng?!" Feng Qiang was wearing two iron fist gloves on his hands. He found the female ghost coming over and punched the female ghost in the stomach. The female ghost's eyes protruded and she retched. She bent down, and Feng Qiang hit her in the face with an uppercut.

The female ghost's face looked like a grocery store, blood spattered, and she fell on her back. However, this scene did not scare the other little ghosts. Instead, they were angered by Feng Qiang's behavior!

"Come and die!"

"What a courage!"

"he's mine"

This group of wandering ghosts took advantage of the geographical advantage, and their ghost energy was solidified. They were many times more powerful than the ghosts in other places. Several ghosts dressed as local heroes grabbed Feng Qiang and said, "Yang people! You have to fill the grave today despite your orders." , don’t want to leave!”

After joining the Yanjing Ninth Bureau for a few years, Feng Qiang and the others relied on the methods left by the first-generation bureau chiefs to clean up these dirty things.

Those methods are all practical talismans and inferior magic weapons. In order to ensure the safety of the operation, there are a large number of people in each operation, and most of them rely on the evil spirit to suppress the ghost energy.

Unfortunately, Feng Qiang is now alone, with only the gloves on his fists as his magical weapon. No matter how strong his evil aura is, he can't stand it when he encounters such a group of lingering ghosts.

After knocking down several little ghosts dressed as country warriors, Feng Qiang was also punched in the face, and then slashed on his back. Feng Qiang turned around and looked at the ghost that attacked him. It was a butcher ghost, with a fat head and a shiny face. The thick intestines flowed out, and the body was full of fishy odor.

"Don't grab it, this is my scapegoat!" The butcher's spirit burst out and he declared sternly.

The butcher ghost spoke, and a stench spread, and all the ghosts lost their voices. This was the wild ghost with the strongest aura in the town. He killed countless animals during his lifetime. After death, the yin energy of the livestock gathered into a evil spirit. He also had a body that made ghosts tremble. Evil spirit!

On the other side, Gu Ye's screams were also heard. On Gu Ye's legs, several child-sized ghosts were gnawing at his legs. Feeling the yang energy, those child ghosts became more and more greedy and unrestrained.

Feng Qiang's back felt cold. When he saw the butcher ghost raising his butcher knife and slashing at him, he suddenly shouted: "Qin Kun!!! What are you waiting for!!!!"

Feng Qiang's voice was angry and aggrieved, blaming and complaining, and waiting.

"Hahahaha, this is where the dragon veins gather. Today is the middle of July, and the dark spirits are covering up the sky. You can't even call me a god!"

The butcher ghost smiled ferociously and slashed down with his butcher knife.

puff--

The blade penetrated the flesh and blood spattered.

Feng Qiang had never felt that a person's soul would feel like it was about to leave the body and ascend to heaven under extreme terror. His legs would be clamped tightly and urine would flow out.

However, after the 'Pfft' sound, Feng Qiang shuddered in despair and found that nothing seemed to be wrong with him. A scream exploded in my ears.

Feng Qiang slowly raised his head and found that on a dead tree not far away, the butcher who was showing off his power just now had his eyes open and he had a knife stuck in his forehead, which seemed to be a razor!

"Ahhhhhhhhh-" The butcher ghost covered his head in pain, not daring to pull out the knife. After a while, the entire vagina suddenly exploded, and the souls scattered in the air, turning into a breeze and disappearing.

All the ghosts stopped attacking for a moment and looked in one direction.

Qin Kun shook his floating cloud shirt and walked over slowly.

"I was in a daze just now. Sorry, are you not injured?"

Qin Kun looked apologetic and coughed when he saw that Feng Qiang's crotch was wet on the ground, "Don't look at me like that. It's just embarrassing but not life-threatening. I saved you, so you can't kill me, right?"

Feng Qiang's gaze made Qin Kun shudder. This damn gaze was meant to kill someone! Isn't it just because I was frightened that I peed? It's normal, right?

Qin Kun felt guilty and hurriedly avoided Feng Qiang's razor-sharp eyes. He pulled the two country warrior ghosts in front of him, pushed them to the ground, and sat down.

Qin Kun is very angry now. A bunch of big-ass brats are killing people in front of him and treating me as a decoration? My friend was just stunned for a moment. These guys were almost killed, and the attack was so cruel.

Using two ghosts as chairs, Qin Kun naturally wanted to show his prestige, so he just sat down. The two brave ghosts were killed immediately, and Qin Kun fell to the ground.

"Fuck me"

He was lying on all fours in a very awkward posture, and there was a stone under his butt. Qin Kun just hit the tip of the stone and gasped in pain.

No ghost around dared to laugh.

The moment the two local brave ghosts were sat to death, all the ghosts couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths, with cold sweat streaming down their foreheads.

W-this Yang man just killed a butcher ghost and was beaten to death by two country brave ghosts? !

how can that be possible

Ghosts also feel absurd sometimes. After the absurd thoughts pass, what is left is fear.

Some of the most powerful ghosts around were killed by this young man, and their souls were beaten to pieces. They were not even qualified for reincarnation! What kind of gratitude is this? !

If your guess is correct, this person must be a ghost hunter and one of high moral character! They actually, actually regarded this person as a scapegoat? !

The cold wind was blowing, silently. The wind might be the scattered souls of two brave ghosts from the country, and every ghost it blew shivered.

When Master Gu saw Qin Kun kill three ghosts easily, he crawled over with tears in his eyes and hope: "Little brother Qin, help me!!!"

There were several child ghosts hanging on Gu Ye's legs, like leeches that refused to let go.

Qin Kun rubbed his butt and stood up, pointing at these child ghosts: "Whose children are these?"

After the words fell, no one said a word.

All the ghosts stopped attacking, but these child ghosts were still sucking in the Yang Qi greedily, and their eyesight was very poor.

Qin Kun's eyes were calm as he scanned the ghosts. The momentum of a storm was brewing in the calm, causing several ghosts to stand up with their teeth chattering.

"My, my family"

"And my family's"

"This is my son"

A hungry and skinny village woman walked out, then a blacksmith came over, and several adult ghosts walked out, wanting to take their children back.

When their hands came into contact with the child ghost, Qin Kun stepped forward and took a step.

"What have you been doing so far?"

Before a child ghost could scream, his head was crushed.

The skinny village woman raised her head, a sharp look in her ghost eyes, and slap, a slap came her way. Before she could see clearly how the slap hit her face, she felt severe pain radiating from her body, and her whole ghost body Burst open.

The cruel method, like a sentence, suddenly awakened the other child ghosts.

Qin Kun turned his head and stared at another child ghost.

The child's eyes were filled with hatred, and he bared his teeth and said, "Who are you! Don't kill me! My father is a blacksmith, he will smash you to death!!!"

The blacksmith had just participated in the attack. When Qin Kun walked over, the blacksmith was stiff and sweating.

"Master, please spare my life, Tong Yanwuji."

Qin Kun weighed his hammer and hit the blacksmith's chest with the hammer head.

The blacksmith's screams were even worse than the butcher ghost just now.

Qin Kun was so angry that he yelled at the child ghost: "Who do you think he will smash to death?!"

The roar of the tiger stirred up and resounded through the mountains and forests. The roar was like a strong wind. The child was bleeding from all his orifices, and his consciousness was directly exploded by the roar. He stood blankly, his eyes were blank, cracks appeared all over his body, and with a snap, he was shattered in the air.

If the killing of the Butcher Ghost just now did not make most people feel the blood directly, then this time, it is a demonstration of strength.

Killing the blacksmith ghost, and even yelling at an imp in the end, seemed as simple as swatting a fly to death.

Now, all the ghosts in the town realized that they seemed to have provoked a tiger.