Ghost Shelter System

"Tiankou-kun! Go ahead, keep him in the back! This is my self-defense stone. Just take it and go in. The divine light and blood wood array cannot trap you. Remember, if you want to take revenge, don't kill him! I'll help you guard it." Stay here." Mifune said loyally.

Qin Kun was so grateful to this guy. It is rare to see such an upright ghost these days. Putting aside the hatred of the country and the family, Qin Kun could not wait to accept him as a ghost.

Quickly entering the deepest part of the dungeon, the strange shouts and curses on both sides were very unpleasant. Qin Kun naturally tried some self-defense stones first. An evil ghost with an extremely unpleasant curse pointed at Qin Kun and was happily cursing. Suddenly he noticed that the other party gave him a cold and stern look. Stare, suddenly walked in.

Holding the self-defense stone, I walked through the cell door as if squeezing through a space, and walked into the cell smoothly.

"Did you just scold me?"

The evil ghost was stunned. In fact, he not only scolded Qin Kun, but also scolded anyone who came. He was destined to be trapped to death in this dark ghost place. Abusing the underground palace guards was their only entertainment project. Who knew that today would come? What a cautious person!

"Evil ghost? Haha, you are still so energetic after being locked up for so long. The guards are very kind."

Qin Kun punched the evil ghost in the eye.

The evil spirit was in pain and shouted: "How dare you hit me!"

"Are you an idiot with this question?"

Lifting his foot and kicking, Yin Feng was stirred up with great force, hitting him right in the crotch. The evil ghost's eyes bulged out, and the mucus from his nose was squeezed out by the huge pressure and hung on his lips. Between his legs, the numbness of electric shock and the tearing feeling of broken balls spread from his buttocks to his whole body.

"Ouch"

The unpleasant screams were exchanged for a severe beating.

The evil ghost is almost going crazy, who is this person! ! ! Why am I so unlucky today!

"Stop fighting! Stop! Ouch..."

"Sir...please stop!!! I...ouch..."

"Sir, please stop, I'm going to die soon! You can't keep kicking in the same place, a warrior has dignity!!!"

Damn your dignity, you are an evil ghost. Qin Kun can easily take it down now without the presence of a fierce ghost. Why do you jump?

Three blows to the face, two kicks to the vagina, and the evil ghost fell to the ground dying.

Qin Kun glanced around, and a group of his fellow inmates backed away in fear.

After walking out of the cell door, Qin Kun said: "Who else spoke just now?!"

There was no sound, some ghosts whistled and turned their heads to the side, as if nothing happened.

Qin Kun left with satisfaction and walked inside.

Mifune was drinking tea, his eyes twitching. He saw everything Qin Kun did just now. He is indeed a narrow-minded person... I have been scolded, and I have never seen anyone retaliate at will. Samurai have dignity, even if they become Ghost, you can't bully me like this...

However, those guys deserved it. Mr. Tiankou was originally seeking personal revenge. How good can your temper be?

Qin Kun kept walking inside and turned a few corners. Mifune was no longer visible in his sight. He was filled with evil spirits. Word spread about the evil ghost he had just beaten. It was very quiet inside. Everyone knew that an unreasonable guy was coming. , Evil ghosts can be beaten like this, they must be at the level of ghost generals. Everyone is weak now, and they will not mess with such people.

In the innermost dungeon, Qin Kun's eyes lit up and he saw an acquaintance.

Inside the cell door, two women and a man.

A woman was sitting there with her hair disheveled and cross-legged, and a woman was sitting next to her with a depressed expression and dull eyes. She seemed to be in a trance.

A man knelt on the ground, wearing a white mourning on his forehead. The dead leaves on the ground were torn into paper money by his hands, and he piled them in piles.

Chu Qianxun, Tu Xuanxuan, Han Yao.

Qin Kun walked to the cell door, no one looked at him, Qin Kun sighed.

"I've wronged everyone."

The quiet needle drop can be heard.

No one looked up.

However, the pupils of the three people began to focus.

It's like... I just heard... the sound of nature?

The first person to look up was Tu Xuanxuan. She saw Qin Kun walking into the cell door with his mouth open, looking excited and speechless. His mouth moved, but he was still speechless. He seemed to have lost the ability to speak.

Then two lines of tears welled up.

When Chu Qianxun looked up, Qin Kun handed him a bottle of drink: "The honey grapefruit tea you like to drink."

Chu Qianxun's eyes were red, and Qin Kun felt sad when he saw his pitiful look.

But when he came to Han Yao, Qin Kun's eyes changed: "Tuwa? Why are you still wearing mourning..."

Qin Kun glanced around and saw no sign of Wang Qian: "Could it be...could it be that Fatty..."

Qin Kun's eyes turned red: "Earth baby! What's wrong with the fat man!!!"

There was no breath of Wang Qian, no shadow of Wang Qian, and there was no Wang Qian in the prison along the way. Han Yao wore a filial piety and said nothing.

His lips trembled, Han Yao trembled, and his throat was extremely hoarse.

"What happened to the fat man!!!"

Qin Kun used Chinese and roared. The whole dungeon trembled!

Mifune noticed that the rocks above his head were shaking. Although he didn't know what happened to the other party, he was obviously angry and on the verge of going berserk.

Mifune sighed: Tenguchi-kun, you must not kill people.

Han Yao said nothing, and Qin Kun realized that this group of people must not have eaten or drank.

"Don't worry, I still have drinks and rations reserved here."

There are a lot of drinks and rations stored in the flexible space, which Qin Kun carries with him. He usually prepares three days' worth of food, which is convenient. The drinks and bread were brought out, Tuwa and Tu Xuanxuan devoured them, and Chu Qianxun also joined in the snatching process.

The three of them cried while eating.

The days of darkness are finally over.

Qin Kun smoked a cigarette without saying a word, shaking all over and crying. Sure enough... it was still too late.

The fat man actually... actually...

Doesn’t it mean that Tuwa carries filial piety? The fat man is dead! ! !

Qin Kun was so angry that he had lost his mind.

This matter is completely impossible, forget it! ! !

"Tuwa! Who... killed the fat man."

After Han Yao finished eating and drinking, he finally recovered and whispered: "Brother Kun, no one kills the fat man..."

Could it be that the fat man... died in the battle right then and there?

It shouldn't be. With the fat man's cunning, how could it be possible...

"Stop guessing...Brother Kun." Han Yao swallowed the bread and quickly took a sip of water. During this period, he had been living on the talisman water redeemed by the system, and his voice was almost mute.

Han Yao whispered: "Fat man... this bitch... has surrendered to the enemy!"

Qin Kun: "..."

The change in this matter was a bit sudden. Qin Kun didn't turn a corner for a while. He had nowhere to vent his overwhelming anger, but when he heard Tuwa say, Fatty...he has surrendered to the enemy?

I……

Qin Kun wiped the tears from his cheeks.

I shouldn't regret it...it's so simple!

This bitch actually surrendered to the enemy?

"What's going on?!" Qin Kun asked in a deep voice.

"The fat man surrendered to the enemy on the first day he was arrested. He was very shameless. I don't want to mention it again. Now he is a thug next to the Ghost King. He is a Yang man and a Taoist priest, working for the ghosts. What do you think is going on?"

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