Ghost Shelter System

Wang Gan's mouth was full of greasy food. The food he ate was really good. Although it was not nutritious, it could greatly satisfy people's appetite. It was most suitable for a fat man like him who needed to lose weight.

Wiping his mouth, Wang Qian looked at the visitor and smiled disdainfully: "Where did you come from, you idiot? The fat man is happy today and won't kill anyone, so get out of here!"

Just now in the tomb, Wang Qian was very hungry.

His spells had almost no effect on the Iron Corpse, which frustrated his pride.

Being helpless against the iron corpse does not mean that you are helpless against the ghost. The guy in front of him could feel the aura of the ghost general escaping, but if it was one-on-one, the ghost general was nothing!

While I was having a good time, a pretentious bookworm came over. Who are you pretending to be?

Wang Qian didn't give a good look. The scribe's pale face stared at Wang Qian with a sneer: "What a big tone! Do you really think that just because you are a member of the Taoist sect, you can come to the ghost city and act recklessly? My king's ghost skills are all over China, and he has been Ma Yongjiang is no match for you, killing a Yang person is like chopping melons and vegetables, so who do you think you are?"

Qing Xuanhai, Ma Yongjiang!

The accompanying Tengu in the Ming Dynasty.

The scribe seemed to be someone close to the Gushan Ghost King. He just heard that the Ghost King was said to be useless by Wang Qian, and then he started to argue with Wang Qian.

Wang Qian saw that the other party had no intention of taking action, so he started to reason.

"Me? Don't worry about who I am. People have three yang lamps to protect themselves. No matter how powerful your ghost king is, do you dare to touch him? He is surrounded by karma and yang energy, and his pure yin is messed up. I think he will be a yin dragon. It won’t be broken! Kill Yang people, huh? Which ghost king have you ever seen kill Yang people with your own hands?”

Qin Kun listened to the conversation between the two with great interest. Not to mention, this was the first time he heard that the ghost king did not dare to kill the Yang people. No wonder when he met the Huaize ghost king Cheng Wang before, he was not willing to do anything at all. Take action yourself and tell your men to do it.

It turns out there is such a reason!

Will killing Yang people cause Yin Qi to become impure?

Some ideas were sorted out in Qin Kun's mind. I'm afraid it might be contaminated by karma! It is a crime for ghosts to kill people. When the karma is entangled and the Yin Dragon is impure, it seems that it is impossible to become the ghost king. Even if it is not that serious, the ghost energy will definitely be reduced.

The scribe hesitated.

Then he snorted coldly: "Sharp teeth and sharp lips, those little things don't require the king to take action. I'm just telling you, don't underestimate the evil heroes in the world."

The scribe left and heard the footsteps of a group of people outside. They went to the private room on the other side.

Dr. Shen and his entourage, as well as the villagers, became emboldened when the scribe made such a fuss.

It seems that ghosts are nothing more than that!

"Master Wang, let me toast you! You were so awesome just now!"

"Just average, China is third."

"Master Wang, is that guy also a ghost? Why does he look different from the one on the street?"

"Ghosts are divided into six levels: wandering ghosts, wild ghosts, fierce ghosts, evil ghosts, ghost generals, and ghost kings. If you reach the level of fierce ghost, you can hide the appearance of death."

"I see, Master Wang, that scribe just now is probably a big shot, right?"

"Hmph, a clumsy scholar will remain a scholar after death. Such a character who loses his book bag is not a big shot."

Wang Qian was given a few drinks and became drunk.

Youdao is a drunkard and a coward, and he is usually the most cautious, but he dares to deny the power of China in a ghost town because of a few glasses of wine. In front of the villagers, Wang Qian knows everything and talks about it, as long as it does not involve secrets. Anyway, when these words are spread out, others will listen to them as funny stories, but few will take them seriously.

Dr. Shen also toasted a few glasses, asked some questions that he was curious about, and quickly wrote them down in his notebook.

Chu Qianxun elbowed Qin Kun, who was eating peanuts, and said in a low voice: "Wang Gan talks nonsense like this, why don't you stop him?"

Qin Kun smiled: "Miss, don't worry too much. This is a ghost town. What Wang Qian said is naturally nonsense. If you listen to the nonsense, you will listen to it as a story. Who will take it seriously? After you go out, even if it is spread, others will think it is bragging. Yes. As the fat man said, I think he couldn’t deal with the Iron Corpse in the tomb and is still worried about it. Let him say something to divert some attention."

Chu Qianxun thought that it was right.

Although Wang Qian is usually lazy, timid, and has no principles, he has a strong self-esteem and is proud at heart.

No matter what, the true successor of Fu Zong Tianzi Hall cannot allow himself to be defeated by a group of iron corpses.

Wang Qian was not yet proficient in the Five Elements Talisman, so he was unable to deal with these iron corpses at that time. He was probably stimulated, and he might work even harder in the future.

After having enough wine and food, a female ghost walked in.

The wedding dress is back.

The village gangsters drank a little too much, and looked at the Wedding Dressed Ghost sitting next to Qin Kun with squinting eyes. Some of them were brave enough to tease him over the wine. The Wedding Dressing Ghost was not rude, he just walked over with the wine in his hand and showed his face. Death sign.

A withered female corpse, with hollow eyes, maggots in and out, dry hair, shriveled muscles, only teeth and no lips, forced a smile and toasted to the village gangsters one by one. The village gangsters suddenly woke up from alcohol, and several of them The timid ones fainted from fear.

Zhao Erfu was stiff all over. He had just drunk a little too much. This woman's beauty was rare. A man would think about it more, but it was definitely not this ghostly appearance.

The Wedding Dress Ghost put his hand on Zhao Erfu's shoulder and whispered: "Are these your men? They were looking at me lustfully just now. Why are you ignoring them now?"

Zhao Erfu was trembling all over and said with a cry: "Auntie, I made a mistake... I will never dare to offend again..."

The Wedding Dress Ghost lifted Zhao Erfu's chin, and a wave of dried corpse mold rushed towards his face. Zhao Erfu looked at the Wedding Dress Ghost, foaming at the mouth, and tried not to faint.

Huh?

Qin Kun felt that Zhao Erfu was a bit interesting.

I just listened to Wang Qian's words about willpower, and now he seems to be using his willpower to resist the mental intimidation of the Wedding Dress Ghost.

I was so scared that I was frothing at the mouth, but I could still sit still and not fall down, okay.

Dr. Shen was also very frightened. The existence of life forms such as ghosts is easy for well-informed people to accept, but death is difficult to accept. The kind of visual impact that makes people feel uncomfortable all over, and the psychological damage is simply explosive. A female ghost who was so cute just now turned into this appearance in the blink of an eye. Dr. Shen's face stiffened and his eyes hurriedly turned to the side.

Seeing that these people finally didn't dare to be presumptuous, the wedding ghost sneered and snuggled up to Qin Kun again.

"Master, another way out has been found. You can leave at any time. Skinned, Headless, and Hanged have also been found. The three of them are..."

Qin Kun was eating when he heard what the Wedding Dress Ghost said behind him. His face stiffened, his eyes twitched, and he sat there dumbfounded.

After a long while, Qin Kun took a breath, smiled bitterly and lowered his voice: "Wedding clothes, why did these three rob me?"

The Wedding Dress Ghost coughed dryly and said sheepishly: "This is how we came here when you were asleep. They may be addicted to robbing. Today is the festival day of the Gushan Ghost King, and there is no one in the palace. They stepped on it last night, and today has already Got in."

Damn...

Robbery the Ghost King's mansion! ! !

Thank you for thinking of it!

Seeing Qin Kun's knuckles straining so hard that his chopsticks were broken, the wedding ghost hesitated for a moment and then said, "There is another piece of bad news, do you want to hear it?"

"you say……"

"Today is the festival day for the Ghost King of Gushan. There is no banquet at the mansion. Some important characters in the ghost town are currently focusing on food."

The Wedding Dress Ghost paused and added, "That is to say, the Gushan Ghost King is in the elegant room opposite ours."