Ghost Shelter System

The whole place was dead silent. m. The most traffic-saving and ad-free site for mobile phones.

The Yamaha Tyrannosaurus, with a net weight of 300kg, and the acceleration of gravity falling from the sky, would have no problem crushing a Japanese car, so that fighter was basically reduced to a pulp.

Stop the car gracefully and get off the car.

The motorcyclist took off his helmet, revealing a very young face.

He walked to the fire and looked at Li Chong in the fire: "Can you stand up?"

In the warehouse, the sound is very quiet now.

Li Chong obviously couldn't move. The young man said to the strong fighter: "Pull him out, hurry up."

The strong fighter grinned with white teeth: "Are you kidding me? I didn't hear you clearly."

"No! Listen! Clear! Just! No! Use! Listen! Just!"

Qin Kun pinched the man's chin, and every time he said a word, it was like a tiger's roar. After saying eight words, the distance between his face was so loud that the other person's orifices were bleeding, and his eyes had long been out of focus, and he fell into the fire.

The deafening roar of the tiger shook the roof of the warehouse. Qin Kun fished Li Chong out.

"Sanwang, why is it so miserable..."

Li Chong's eyes were floating wildly, he was giggling, and he was obviously unconscious. The cursed ghost took the initiative to remove his upper body, looked at Li Chong worriedly, and then looked at Qin Kun.

"Master Qin... the magic circle here is very strong, and my master and I are trapped..."

Qin Kun pinched open Li Chong's mouth, put a 400-merit Blood Emperor Pill into his mouth, and said to himself: "It's okay, we will settle the accounts one by one later."

Li Chong, who was covered in blood, was in better condition after taking the Blood Emperor Pill.

"Qin... Black Dog... I..."

"Stop talking. Are you hungry? When I'm done, I'll take you to a big meal."

"It's not... I want to smoke..."

Qin Kun felt a sore nose and looked at the numerous scars on Li Chong's body. He twisted his hands and the iron chain was broken.

Behind him, a fighter in a ghostly state raised his baseball bat and hit Qin Kun on his head. The baseball bat broke. Qin Kun ignored it and took out a pack of Yuxi from his pocket, with only two sticks left in it.

Two wrinkled Yuxi sticks were lit by Qin Kun and one was put into Li Chong's mouth.

"Shutan!" Li Chong held the cigarette tremblingly, his tears may have been suffocated by the smoke, his nose twitched and his eyes shone brightly, "I'm really useless!!!"

"Wait a moment..." Qin Kun said.

Behind him, the sound of breaking wind came, and a steel pipe fell down. Qin Kun caught it steadily, and with a tug, a fighter was pulled in front of him and kicked out. The man's neck turned countless times, and when he landed, a ghost came to him. The body's state was relieved and burned into a piece of coke.

"You continue, why is it useless?"

"I don't like talking to inattentive people! Do you want to accept a karma account? I'll kill these people for 10,000 yuan each! Rescue Chai Ziyue and I'll give you 100,000 yuan!" Li Chong glared at Qin Kun.

"Take it!" Qin Kun agreed immediately. No fool would want so much money! He knew that Li Chong was a wealthy owner, "But I won't charge you for rescuing the Zhong family girl!"

"That's my fiancée! It's none of your business!"

Qin Kun: "..."

The leather coat was taken off and draped on Li Chong, and the helmet was also put on Li Chong's head. Qin Kun asked: "Please keep an eye on the motorcycle. I rented it and I have to return it."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he stood up. A red robe was intertwined from his shoulders. A man who looked like a host was holding a microphone. He didn't know what he was talking about. He looked surprised. Qin Kun raised his eyelids slightly and looked towards The other fighters said: "Come and die!"

"Arrogant!!!"

Li Chong killed two, Qin Kun killed one, and four others surrounded Qin Kun like iron barrels.

In his hand, a nail-headed pestle appeared. The high-rollers on the second floor of the warehouse were stunned. They transformed like magic and took out a stick like magic. Who is this person?

The host is trying his best to exaggerate the sudden change in this battle. Although many high-rollers feel that they have lost money in gambling this time, it doesn't matter. Qin Kun's visual experience from entering to killing just now is great! Coupled with this red robe, they felt that even losing was worth it!

The one who yelled the loudest was a wretched Japanese with a red face and a thick neck, screaming and punching like a pig. That was the golden-toothed young man who supported Li Chong the most. Because the noisy Qin Kun was too annoyed, half of his baseball bat was kicked. He went over and hit him on the head. The big gold-toothed young master looked up and fell down.

The first move knocked out a high roller.

The second move is the killing move!

The nail-headed pestle fell into his hand, and his moves were simply violent!

"Another one from the City of Ten Deaths! Boy, do you know..."

A fighter was mid-sentence when he was stabbed in the mouth with a nail-headed pestle. He had no idea when Qin Kun came to him, let alone when Qin Kun took action!

one! Fall down!

Behind him, a phantom appeared in front of him. During the Warring States Period in Japan, the kind of samurai ghost appeared. It seemed to be a killing move. He raised his sword to slash diagonally, but the sword missed. The person behind the samurai ghost had his head gone.

the second! Fall down!

Reflexively, two people attacked from a flank, and their indiscriminate combined attacks made Qin Kun unable to hide.

"die!!!"

As soon as the cry rang out, the nail-headed pestle nodded to the sky, pierced one of them, turned its head downwards, pierced the one in front of him from the chest, and nailed it to the ground.

The third, the fourth, fall!

Clearance!

"Here comes someone who can fight!"

Qin Kun stood in the middle of the round platform, the fire was raging. Compared with the 'vampire' who had been undefeated for three days, he looked like a 'red devil'!

When the battle ended, the host spoke very quickly and had no time to describe the intensity of the battle before it came to an end. The high-rollers opened champagne and threw money crazily. The smell of blood was the most crazy!

The dry fire-extinguishing powder extinguished the surrounding fire. Qin Kun jumped up on the wooden box, jumped again, and entered the stand on the second floor of the warehouse.

The bold and crazy high rollers surrounded Qin Kun feverishly, saying some incomprehensible words. Qin Kun squeezed out of the crowd and climbed to the top of the building along the iron frame.

At the door of the iron staircase, several black umbrella mercenaries with serious expressions have been promoted to followers of the Black Soul Cult.

"You can't go in!"

There were six people in black robes with inverted five-pointed stars hanging on their chests. Qin Kun passed by them. The six people were still talking, but they found that their necks were broken. They tried to pick up the fallen heads, but their bodies also fell down.

In Qin Kun's hand, the nail-headed pestle disappeared, and he was holding a hatchet, as if he was in a deserted place.

"Challenging authority!!! He is challenging authority! Is his target the Overseer?! Is it Onikiri?"

Onikiri! That terrifying boy has always been the king of the town here. The reason why the Kanagawa Demon Sword Hall is famous is because of his Demon Sword Onikiri! That sword that is said to be able to kill ghosts and control them!

And the warlord was even more powerful than that terrifying young man!

Seeing Qin Kun challenging the authority, some high rollers were so excited that they wanted to kneel down.

Today’s scene was so worth it!

On the top floor, Qin Kun saw Chai Ziyue covered in blood and her clothes were in tatters. He twisted the iron chain and took out the magic weapon "Liu Yun Shan" and put it on her body.

In front of Qin Kun was a sutured boy.

His body was covered with stitched wounds, and a long black knife was carried on his shoulder.

"Are you from the City of Ten Deaths...I've seen you before."

On the first day Qin Kun went to Tokyo, he met this young man in the hotel where he stayed.

"Are you a companion of that Chinese Onmyoji? Haha, he defeated me and almost killed me, but I am alive again. I believe that I am stronger now than before!"

The young man with the demon sword looked a little nervous. He thought that he could be Qin Kun's opponent. Qin Kun looked around and saw that there was another ghost tasting tea in this room. The ghost was cut in half and seemed to be only interested in tea.

In the void, Qin Kun slashed with his sword, and a head flew out, rolling to the ground with a dead look. It seemed hard to believe how Qin Kun found himself.

Qin Kun put away his hatchet, took off his Yehuo robe, and sat on the sofa.

"Now, you are the only one left alive. Tell me, who captured my friend?"

"First of all, it can't be you and that head on the ground."

"Secondly, don't lie to me."

"Unless you want to die again."

Qin Kunniu drank a cup of warm tea. Qin Kun sat there, waiting for the demon sword boy's reply.

The boy who was so arrogant just now is now completely stiff and speechless.