Ghost Shelter System

""Chun Yang! "

"Shake the mountain!"

"Ghost in the wind!"

"Awesome!"

"Chasing the soul!"

"It has divine power!"

"Three thousand tigers slay three thousand ghosts, thousands of miles of wind kill thousands of miles of sorrow!"

Dou Jiuyin is the tiger fighting technique of Dou Zong. The moves are in harmony with the spirit and spirit, and the internal and external forces are combined. It is a powerful close-in Taoist technique. As the moves are performed, it is like a tiger riding on the wind, and the more fierce it gets, the more fierce it becomes!

The opponent was the Ghost King, and the others would not be stupid enough to let Li Chong fight alone. Wang Qian picked up the talisman between his two fingers and twisted it, and the talisman paper and cards made of brocade paper were rubbed open and flew out one after another.

"Yan Jun has his Ling Ningfa Sword, Fu Guan's wonderful method to stab three souls!"

"Soul-piercing Talisman!"

This is a Yin-killing talisman. The seven talismans turn into flying swords. The talisman paper has adsorption power. After being flown out, it stabs towards the Ghost King of Yingyan Mountain like a spirit.

First they fought the Nine Yins, and then they fought the soul-piercing talisman. How could Hidehiyama Ghost King have imagined that these young Yang people were so powerful? Their spells were completely incomprehensible. Hidehiyama Ghost King understood that these were not Yamato's Onmyoji!

"Taoist! A group of Chinese Taoist priests!"

He turned his palms up to the sky with both hands, and the movement of holding the sky with surging ghost energy resisted Li Chong's tiger technique. At the same time, a wave of air exploded from his body, knocking away the talisman sword that was thrust at him.

Li Chong performed the Sixth Form, and then the force rebounded. He coughed up blood and flew backwards, falling to the ground in disbelief: "Great Prison Dragon Bell?! How can he know my secret technique of Dou Zong!"

The action of turning his hands to the sky and the ghost energy bursting out of his body are none other than the Great Prison Dragon Bell, one of the Douzong Dragon Techniques! Douzong's Dragon Technique, currently only Ge Zhan can perform it in China's way of life and death. The Yang Qi and talents of others are too poor, and if they are forced to perform it, they will lose their foundation! Even Jing Sansheng, the leader of Douzong, did not dare to use it easily.

The 'Great Prison Dragon Bell' of the Ghost King of Yingyan Mountain is the movement of pure Yin energy. After the ghost technique is performed, the Yin dragons coil around it like a golden bell. It competes with the Taoist techniques performed by Yang energy in a similar way but has the same effect!

"Hmph, it's just a small skill, but you dare to make mistakes!"

Shocking Li Chong, the Ghost King of Yingyan Mountain came to Wang Gan in a few steps and punched Wang Gan in the stomach.

vomit

Wang Qian felt that the bile was about to be knocked out. His fat body fell to his knees, and the diamond talismans on his body exploded one after another. He howled like a slaughtered pig. When he saw the ghost king of Yingyan Mountain raised his foot and stepped on his head, he shouted: "No more." If you do it, Fatty will die!!!"

The Ghost King of Yingyan Mountain was about to take action when suddenly he felt something moving behind him, and a white strip of cloth wrapped around his head like a snake.

Han Yao, the true legend of the sacrifice family, took off the rustic look on his face and solemnly said: "Kneel down!"

Huang Tianxiao can both ward off evil spirits and subjugate ghosts. Xiao is like a spiritual snake wrapped around his head. The ghost king of Yingyan Mountain felt that his leg was kicked violently by an unknown force, and he suddenly leaned forward and knelt down.

Wang Qian was overjoyed. He had just landed in the wrong posture and knelt in front of the Ghost King. He had lost his face for eight lifetimes, but now he got his face back! It's just that the way he and the Ghost King kneel to each other is a bit strange.

The Ghost King of Yingyan Mountain was stunned on the spot, what kind of Taoist magic is this? Why so weird? He angrily tore off the filial piety cloth from his forehead. The filial piety cloth was like a soldering iron, and the palms of his hands were sizzling and smoking.

"Damn it! You pissed me off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound broke through the air. The nail-headed pestle was swung into a full circle and hit the Ghost King of Yingyan Mountain on the cheek.

puff

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Ghost King Yingyan Mountain smashed onto the rockery in the back garden of the palace. Smoke and dust filled the air, and a bull demon appeared at the place where he had just shot.

"You're really thick-skinned."

Several people had just taken action one after another, and Qin Kun struck the final blow, using the hidden dust step and the accumulated strength. The attack was on the vital part of the head, but it was not even able to break the opponent's Yin spirit. Qin Kun was a little surprised.

The ghost body of this ghost king is so hard!

However, the opponent's ghost energy was weak again and he was obviously seriously injured.

"No, this guy wants to escape!" Wang Qian said loudly with sharp eyes.

The injured Hideyan Mountain Ghost King discovered that these people were definitely not young rookies like Cats and Dogs. They had just fought one after another. His own ghost skills could barely resist the opponent's Taoist skills. Now he was injured, and the opponent was not suppressed by the Yin Qi, so he beat him. Very frustrating. When will you be able to be beaten on your own territory?

Ever since he took charge of Yingyan Mountain, even the leader of Yin Yang Lao has not been able to run wild here!

These damn guys! Damn the big tengu! If that guy hadn't been fighting with him, both sides would suffer, and he wouldn't have put himself in such an embarrassing situation.

The Ghost King of Yingyan Mountain quickly touched the pond, and Wang Gan shouted: "Qin Kun, stop this guy!"

Qin Kun did not hesitate. The nail-headed pestle flew out. The ghost king of Yingyan Mountain hid. The magic weapon was inserted into the stone in front of him, and his castration was blocked. The ghost king of Yingyan Mountain found that the bull demon had brought a hatchet and chopped it. Chaishan Swordsmanship·Six Paths of Madness!

The moment the hatchet struck, the Ghost King of Hideyan Mountain suddenly had a bulging belly, and a tiger roar erupted from his mouth.

Ho ho ho ho ho

The low-frequency and high-pitched tiger roar was deafening, as if his bones were numb. Qin Kun felt that his eyes were blurred. The six sure-kill knives were all slashed at the opponent's vital parts. One arm was cut off by a hatchet. Then, the ghost king of Yingyan Mountain screamed fiercely. Get into the pond.

I go……

Can Tiger Roar still be used like this?

Qin Kun couldn't believe that he was sure of killing, but he actually missed the target. The tiger's roar seemed to be hallucinogenic, much like the Taoism of the Zhong family.

Everyone gathered around and blinked at each other when they saw the ripples in the pond slowly disappearing.

Ran?

"Fat man, didn't you say... you wanted to take advantage of it? Why didn't you use the Three Forbidden Talisman to trap it?"

Qin Kun blinked his eyes and looked at the fat zombie next to him.

Wang Qian squinted his eyes and muttered: "This guy is protected by the Great Prison Dragon Bell. Even if the Three Forbidden Talisman is used, it will not hit him."

"Then just let it run away? We didn't catch anything?"

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes: "Fat man, you know me. I lost my job recently and have to save a dowry for my sister. You just said that there are underworld weapons hidden here. Get some Japanese cultural relics and sell them back. You can make money so quickly. The road is actually cut off?" The cultural relics he obtained flew away, and Qin Kun's heart was bleeding. He took advantage of the situation and robbed it, but he didn't get any loot.

Wang Qian saw that the Ghost King of Yingyan Mountain dropped something before he left. He picked it up and found it was a pipe and pot. He blew the ashes and his eyes lit up: "Look, you can still get some benefits."

Qin Kun snatched away the pipe and pot: "You don't smoke, bring it!"

Wang Qian: "I...this is a hell weapon! Can't I be stiffed by Feilei?"

"Does Fei Lei Zheng smoke?"

"..." Damn, it sounds like your cow is smoking.

The pipe and pot were taken away, and Han Yao put his hands in his sleeves and walked over: "Yes, Fatty, where is the promised weapon? I have been short of money when I was in love recently. You tricked me into being locked in the dungeon for so long, this I was encouraged by you to risk my life to fight the Ghost King for the first time, but I didn’t get anything, so I’m not happy.”

Han Yao's grievance was mainly because he had been cheated by Wang Gan for so long and had yet to make up for it. Wang Qian blushed and turned his eyes aside hesitantly.

Li Chong, whose face was full of tiger-striped death curses, also came over: "Ah, yes, your father Li is getting married soon. He wanted to earn some money for gifts so he came with you. The fighting outside was so fierce, we narrowly escaped death and came in to challenge the Ghost King. Didn’t you catch any hair?”

Chu Qianxun blew out the blood lotus lantern and rolled his eyes at Wang Qian: "You surrendered to the enemy in front of the battle and betrayed your friends. I will treat you as someone who has endured the humiliation and endured a heavy burden. However, you broke your promise when you promised everyone. Do you need to give me an explanation?"

Wang Qian found that he had become the target of public criticism, with a huge injustice written on his face.

Damn...are you still doing this?

Forget Qin Kun and Han Yao, the four poor people in Fuyu Mountain, Qin Kun, Han Yao, himself and Nie Huzi, all have 0 financial quotient and no economic acumen.

Why did Li Chong and the eldest lady join in the fun?

"You blame me for not catching the Ghost King?" Wang Qian was very unconvinced and unhappy.

"Nonsense, where are the Three Forbidden Talismans?"

"I said he knows the Hell Dragon Bell, can I stick the Three Forbidden Talisman on him?!"

"As for the Fu Sect's 'Crazy Vine', you know it right?"

Well……

Qin Kun and Han Yao didn't know much about Fu Sect Taoism, but Li Chong and Chu Qianxun had heard of it. The talisman technique 'Crazy Vine' was also a restricted type of talisman technique. Wang Qian pursed his lips and said, "I forgot."

After spending so much time and getting little benefit, everyone felt that their work was in vain. Qin Kun breathed a sigh of relief. His purpose was to save people. Since everyone was intact, this was the biggest gain.

"Come on, the group of onmyojis outside the palace have already taken action. Let's get out of here first. It seems that a few powerful old men are here."

Qin Kun closed his eyes, and the ghost king hid in the water and disappeared without a trace. The pool was full of floating corpses, and they didn't know what was underneath. They had no choice but to leave.

As soon as he started to move, Qin Kun suddenly heard the sound of a bomb like a stopwatch.

Um? !

Tick ​​tock tick tock tick tock.

The sound was clear and crisp, like counting seconds or turning gears. Qin Kun hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Did you hear the sound of the time bomb?"

Time bomb?

A group of people looked at Qin Kun as if they were stupid. Qin Kun also knew that his question was inappropriate, but he did hear it.

While being despised by everyone, suddenly, the piece of jade in the elastic space flew out automatically and split into two halves. One half went into the pond, and the other half went into Qin Kun's back.

"Fuck...what is this!"

Severe pain came from his spine. Qin Kun felt that his nerves were touched. The pain rushed from his back to his mind, and he fainted from the pain.