Ghost Shelter System

It started to rain in Muqiao Town. Cang Yi Chang, Zhao Wumian, Hei Po, and the funeral parlor's Lao Jin were sitting in the guest house, like ants on a hot pot, anxiously moving around.

"Hasn't there been any news from Head Qin yet?"

"Did something happen to Ranzenji Temple?"

"Should we go take a look?"

These are all the comrades Qin Kun invited to help him, but they have been staying here these days and doing nothing, making him a little irritable. They also know that they may not be of much help, but they can still deal with a few shrimps, right?

"Chang Kuangyi, would you like to go take a look?"

Lao Jin from the funeral home said while smoking a cigarette.

A place like Luanchan Temple is too evil. The feng shui belongs to Yin. It was also late at night. The holy monks from Fulin Temple went there rashly and were unconscious. That incident had already exaggerated the mystery and terror near Luanchan Temple. How many pounds did I have? Two, enough to explore the dragon's pond and tiger's den?

"It's not that I'm afraid of Kinmen visitors, but if we go like this, we may not be able to help."

"Hmph! All my strongholds have been demolished. This revenge must be avenged! We can't wait any longer."

Hei Po spoke sinisterly, her nasolabial folds as deep as ravines and her triangular eyes made her look particularly scary.

"Pindao also thinks it's time to go take a look." Zhao Wumian said.

Cang Ichichang couldn't resist their demands, so he sighed: "Then go ahead."

There was still some distance from Muqiao Town to Luanzen Temple. They were using flashlights. It was windy and rainy at night and the mud was difficult to walk. As they walked, they found that something was not right in front of them. Something seemed to be heading in the direction of Luanzen Temple. go.

Huh?

Zhao Wumian licked the rainwater, closed his eyes and counted with his fingers, and said with an unexpected expression: "Yang people? Are there many Yang people in front?"

In the stormy and heavy rain, not long after the five people had walked, they found nearly a hundred people. They had no ponchos, umbrellas, or flashlights, and were walking on the muddy road like ghosts.

"Everyone, the mountain road is difficult and muddy at night. Where are you going?"

Zhao Wumian walked in front and stopped a person. He saw that this group of people were dressed in different clothes, rich and poor, and their expressions were all a little fanatical. They were walking in the rain, as if they were enjoying the ceremony.

"Haha, don't you understand? We are going to witness a miracle!"

"A miracle?" Hei Po sneered and said mercilessly, "You can only see ghosts when you come here at night. What kind of gods can you see? Grandma sees you walking in the rain, is she afraid that you are possessed by evil spirits?"

"Where are you from, old woman, talking nonsense!"

Many people shouted and cursed. Seeing the expressions on these people's faces, Hei Po and others felt that they were probably possessed by evil spirits.

Hei Po took out a little man made of grass and muttered something: "The Caotou technique in Caotou Village, the grass and trees are offered in front of the Caotou God, the five ghosts are not close to each other, the five qi come out, the five gods, five trees and five elements are crossing!"

"Evil Puppet!"

Hei Po held a silver needle between her fingers and quickly stuck it between the eyebrows of the person next to her. A drop of blood seeped out and was picked up at the tip of the needle. Hei Po quickly inserted the silver needle into the head of the little man's head.

"The evil magic appears!"

The man who was pricked by the silver needle only felt an itch between his brows. After scratching, there was no other reaction. He saw the Hei Po Goddess chanting a spell and curled his lips and cursed: "You are the one who is crazy. Let's keep walking." , leave them alone! The priest said that we must get to that temple before midnight. Time is running out!"

The group of people walked away, and several people gathered around Hei Po. Hei Po looked at the straw man with a dull expression, and then looked at them suspiciously.

"Not bewitched?! The yang energy is intact and has not been affected by ghosts. Is it possible that these people have really lost their minds?"

Lao Jin from the funeral parlor said: "I heard they wanted to rush to the temple. This is the Luanzen Temple. Those people are probably members of the Great Freedom Sect."

Hei Po suddenly woke up: "You mean they were bewitched by the Black Soul Sect that Master Qin was looking for?"

Zhao Wumian said: "It must be! What's the point of letting these helpless Yang people go to the temple in the rain at night?"

Chief Cang was a little worried: "Don't worry about so much for now. We have to keep an eye on this group of people no matter what. It can also help Mr. Qin solve some troubles."

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In Luanchan Temple, Qin Kun roared loudly and bumped into Belloc, who had turned into a goat-headed monster.

Belloc flew out upside down.

The huge body hit the rainy ground, splashing mud all over the ground.

"Devil possessed?!"

The woman in the formation, O'Lain, looked at Qin Kun and suddenly shouted: "Bellok, don't underestimate the enemy! This is the man who killed Leibniz, Pullman, and Kaman!"

The Black Soul Sect has lost three groups of people in China during this period. Coincidentally, all three groups of people were killed by Qin Kun. O'Lain's purpose this time was not to find the magic weapon 'Star Seduction', so she didn't pay much attention to the news about Qin Kun. However, she heard Qin Kun mentioned by the Night Walker in the sect.

This bull demon is the Chinese exorcist who has been their enemy many times!

"Oh it's you!"

Belloc stood up in embarrassment, staring at Qin Kun with sheep eyes. An iron hoof suddenly appeared from the void in front of him, stepping fiercely!

puff

Belloc vomited blood again and flew backwards. His back hit the wall of the temple. Belloc shouted sternly: "Is it possessed by a demon? I can do it too!"

"I swear in the name of the fallen hell, with my piety and faith, I wish to become the stars and glory of hell!"

"Devil possessed!"

Qin Kun saw that the bone wings behind Bellock were growing rapidly. The bone wings turned into flesh wings in a short while, and then his cheeks returned to their original appearance, and his facial features were even more feminine than before. In his mouth, fangs grew out, and Bellock's fingers Open and hold tightly.

Peng

A circle of air waves surged out, scattering the rain, and Belloc's wings spread ferociously.

A ghost is here?

Qin Kun looked at Bei Luoqi's state. After the three changes just now, the opponent might be a guy with three ghosts in his body. The technique of ghost possession is both good and evil. If the willpower is not strong, it is easy to be counterattacked by the ghosts. Judging from each other's appearance, the three ghosts were already in a very reluctant state.

However, the opponent at this time was stronger than before.

"Can you still hit me now?" Bellok knocked Qin Kun away with one punch, and then flew into the sky. The explosive speed treated Qin Kun on the ground like a sandbag.

In an instant, countless punches were thrown at him. Qin Kun held his arms apart and frowned.

The speed is too fast, what kind of ghost is this?

Qin Kun tried to fight back, but even if he used Poxu, he couldn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes!

"You guys over there, can you still hold on?" Qin Kun yelled at Wei Tuo, protecting his face.

"Are you looking down on someone? The statue of someone was just destroyed, so his aura is suppressed. Otherwise, what can they do to me?!"

Wei Tuo's tone was much weaker than before. Spirits like the temple spirit will basically enter a state of returning to light once the temple is demolished. Judging from his condition, I am afraid he will not be able to last long.

"How long have you been bragging? Just hold on a little longer and deal with this sheep-headed monster, and then I'll go rescue you!"

‘Weituo’ smiled boldly: “Hahahahaha, it’s too early to make me lose my soul, so give me back my law body!”

In the ruins of the temple, the incense ashes mixed with the rainwater squirmed into a living thing. The living thing glued the broken Wei Tuo statue together, and the golden light penetrated, and the originally fragmented Wei Tuo became active.

Three meters tall, with angry eyes and a demon-conquering pestle in his hand, he replied to Qin Kun: "Whose descendant are you from? It will be extremely satisfying to enter and fight alongside you!"

"Buyusan!"

Wei Tuo was startled: "Fuyu Mountain, are you that black dog?"

"You are the black dog! You will die wherever you like today!" Qin Kun angrily shouted through the rain curtain towards 'Weituo'.

Wei Tuo's newly bonded body was suddenly entangled by chains drilled out of the ground, and his lower body was wrapped like a rice dumpling. The chains shattered his newly bonded body, and Wei Tuo sighed.

"It seems that someone is definitely going to die today. Anyway, since you don't have any weapons, I'll give this to you! If you can get out of trouble today, remember to help me get revenge!"

The spiritual power of 'Weituo' stirred up, shaking away the chains around him, and threw the demon-subduing pestle in his hand towards Qin Kun!

The sheep-headed monster Belloc had a fleshy wing and jumped up to cut off the demon-subduing pestle.

"Hahahahaha, lovely Eastern Holy Spirit, thank you for the weapons you sent."

‘Vita’ smiled: “Evil demons and outsiders are insignificant!”

Suddenly, the goat-headed monster's expression changed, and the magic pestle in his hand became as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and it quickly sank with him.

puff

Belloc fell to the ground again, and the magic pestle pressed down on him, making it difficult for him to move at all.

Qin Kun was stunned, walked over, stepped on Beilok's chest, and then picked up the demon-conquering pestle.

'Ding! Obtain the magic weapon to subdue the demon pestle’

Subduing the Demonic Pestle

Introduction: Veda's magical weapon has been incense-stricken for eternity, and the false becomes true. Each time a demon is defeated, the weight increases by one point.

(Comprehensive evaluation: A thousand-jin pestle can beat the demons of all ages, and you will never be invincible)

It was a very simple introduction, and it was a very convenient magical weapon. Qin Kun held it in his hand, and then he realized that this magical weapon was made of wood, but it was very heavy, and it was full of the weight of the ghost.

A soul weighs 21 grams and the weapon weighs a thousand catties. How many ghosts have become dead souls under the stick?

"Actually...he can't beat me without your help. But...thanks!"

The other party sent the magic weapon, obviously thinking that he could not hold on any longer and was doing him a favor. However, Qin Kun had not yet used his full strength. After all, Seizing Karma Sword and Onizuki Maru had not been used yet, and tricks such as Karma Fire God Gang had not been used yet. It was useless, but he accepted the intention of 'Vita'.

Holding the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, Qin Kun lowered his head and smiled: "Evil heretics... are insignificant!"

The mantra was recited, and suddenly, the heavy demon-subduing pestle dropped down, directly piercing Belloc's head.