Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun browsed the information in his mind.

[Personal attributes]:

Qin Kun, male, 23 years old

Level: 49,

Experience: 570/4900

Life: 1090/1090

Spiritual power: 1190/1190

Merit, 24430

karma, 49

Physique: Kunlun Bone (awakened)

Skill:

Heavenly Eye Technique (level 4, proficient), advanced skill: Breaking the Illusion Eyes

Great Flame Wrapping Ming Hand (Level 5, reaching the pinnacle) Advanced Skills: Ming Luo, Soul Nailing Arrow

Mirage (level 3, mastered)

Chaishan Swordsmanship (level 4, proficient) advanced skills: Six Paths of Madness

Ye Huo Shen Gang (level 4, proficient) advanced skills: Mingwei

Hidden Dust Steps (Level 4, Proficient)

Bone Washing Kung Fu (Level 1, a first glimpse into the art)

Break the Void (level 1, first glimpse into the door)

Hong Shuang (level 1, first glimpse of the door)

The system's quantified data made Qin Kun feel that he was in very good condition. After withdrawing his thoughts, Qin Kun had already reached the edge of the block.

"Hello, I need a battle flag."

"Battle flag?" In a wooden house on the edge of the block, an old man raised his eyebrows, "No one in Genshan Prison has dared to carry a battle flag for a long time. Are you sure you want to go?"

Genshan Prison?

"What does Genshan Prison mean?"

The old man said: "This area is called Genshan Prison. Except for the central area of ​​the Ten Death City, the rest of the city is named after the prison."

This is the first time Qin Kun has heard this statement. This neighborhood is called Genshan Prison?

Qin Kun was confused. He had never heard such a statement before when the Golden King and others were here. However, when he thought about it, it had been a long time since the battle between the City of Ten Deaths, the City of Divine Punishment, and the Fortress of Hades. Maybe it was a new owner. The name given to it by its manager.

"Yeah, that's right, I'm going to play in the battle arena." Qin Kun simply nodded.

Fighting platform?

The old man thought about it carefully. He should mean the Palace of Death, right?

Qin Kun bought the battle flag as before. He remembered that the PK platform of the Styx-level host was a sewer, but the old man pointed Qin Kun in another direction.

It was a strange door with the two ancient characters "Genshan" written on it.

Has the sewer been moved to another location?

Qin Kun didn't want to make a fuss, so he walked in.

It was a long corridor with torches on both sides. I walked forward for nearly 20 minutes before a building appeared in my field of vision.

A huge palace stands in front of you, with thousands of stairs. The stairs plus the palace are a hundred meters high. Standing in front of this building, people look extremely small.

Damn...

The Bronze Hall, the Bronze Cauldron, and the brazier made a beeping sound. Many dead heads were piled in the brazier. It felt like corpses were burned, but there was no disgusting smell.

Qin Kun was stunned in his heart. The luxurious palace was filled with coldness and chill. Even standing there felt chilly. This palace is a hundred times more luxurious than the sewer!

There is also a water tank next to the steps. Many unnamed stone animal heads spit out blood, forming a small river flowing along the steps.

All the way up the steps, the threshold is higher than Qin Kun!

The copper-nailed door was nearly 30 meters away. Qin Kun struggled to push open a gap and found that there were many people inside!

There were dozens or hundreds of strange-looking people kneeling on futons. In the middle of the palace, there was an open space. There were two rows of futons next to the open space. People were sitting on one row, and there were many empty seats in the other row. When Qin Kun entered, a voice happened to sound.

"Next, are there any other Styx warlocks who want to come up and give it a try?"

No one answered. Most of the people were probably watching the battle. Qin Kun walked in and patted others on the shoulders.

The man looked at Qin Kun doubtfully: "What's the matter?"

"Friend, let me ask, is this a fighting platform?"

Fighting platform?

The man was covered in withered skin, wrapped in vines and worn through grass, as if he was wearing a raincoat.

"It seems right to talk about the fighting platform. After all, this is the Palace of Death."

It was a new place again. Qin Kun nodded to himself. Anyway, he was here to test his tricks today, whether he was dead or alive.

"I'll try!"

There was no one to compete with, so Qin Kun spoke and walked over.

The person who just spoke looked at Qin Kun, his eyes resting on the flag on Qin Kun's back: "Genshan flag? No one in Genshan Prison has dared to come to the Death Palace for a long time."

Nonsense... Qin Kun felt contempt in his heart. In his neighborhood, everyone who could be beaten was dead. They were like ghosts. Who had the time to come here?

Qin Kun walked into the middle of the open space. Ten people were sitting on the futon opposite. They looked at each other and a red-haired young man with white stripes all over his body and only his head exposed walked out.

"You have to think carefully. If you lose to me in the Palace of Death, your life will be mine. No matter whether I am extracting your soul to make you a ghost or driving you into slavery, you cannot resist."

Qin Kun asked cautiously: "Is this...a verbal agreement or does it require a signed contract?"

Last time at the city gate, Qin Kun heard the captain of the city guard mention the stage of life and death. He paid special attention to it. He didn't want to make the same mistake again and be defrauded.

Moreover, the young man's tone made people feel that this place was more cruel than the Wheel of Life and Death.

Qin Kun was worried and asked: "By the way, this is not a place to play the wheel of life and death, right?"

The wheel of life and death?

The young man who was wrapped in white cloth and looked like a mummy was puzzled and said patiently: "It was just a verbal agreement. There is no need to sign a contract. This is not a wheel of life and death. At the same time, I have never heard of a wheel of life and death."

Huh...it's okay if it's not.

There was no explanation for Death Palace in the system, so Qin Kun had to ask for advice, and found out that it was not a game where he lost his life and lost everything, so he breathed a sigh of relief. At worst, if he lost, he would be left alone. What could he do to himself?

Qin Kun moved his arms and made vertical strokes between his eyebrows.

The Infinite Heaven, the Infinite Heaven, sees the world with its eyes!

Everything in the Death Palace can be seen at a glance. The Heavenly Eye Technique has reached a proficient level, the insight is at a very subtle level, the position is also very hidden, and it has hardly been broken by anyone. Qin Kun looked at the young man who was also moving, and suddenly found that there was something wrong with the spiritual energy fluctuations in his body.

"You... seem to be a Huangquan-level host?"

The mummy young man nodded: "Indeed, do you regret it?"

Qin Kun shrugged. The Huangquan level was just the Huangquan level. He was level 49, which was close to that level. It was no big deal.

The two stood in the middle of the field, and the battle was about to break out. An old man, who looked like a referee, took down the two's flags and placed them on the sidelines.

"Tiangan Prison, Beigu, fight, Genshan Prison, Kunlun Demon!"

"Let's talk about the team!"

After the old man finished speaking, Qin Kun discovered that the young man opposite threw a candle into the sky, and then... disappeared!

Fuck...what is this? !

Looking down with his Sky Eye Skill, Qin Kun found that under the illumination of the candle, the figure of the young man appeared in his shadow. He had already assumed an attacking posture. Qin Kun's scalp went numb and he had no time to turn his head. He hurriedly moved his elbow backwards. Hit it!

With a smile on his face, the young man hit Qin Kun on the neck with a powerful and heavy hand knife. Suddenly, his lower ribs felt severe pain. The opponent had no defense and turned to attack with an elbow!

Qin Kun grimaced in pain and felt that half of his body was numb. Fortunately, it was a hand knife. If it had been a magical weapon, he might have been split in half! The young man was injured more seriously and took in a breath of cold air to calm down the pain in his ribs.

Too cruel...

Smart reactions, bold methods, a desperate blow, a style of exchanging injuries for injuries, and his unexpected blow failed to suppress it at all!

And... the young man was sure that his injuries were more serious than those of the other party!

Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

"Bei Gu's surprise attack... failed for the first time?! And it was against a newcomer who has no reputation at all?"