Ghost Shelter System

The laggards are gone.

Qin Kun's last goal was to take care of the three Skinners.

A gust of wind blew, as if an important moment had arrived, and all the ghosts in the ghost city cried together.

A eulogy echoes in the sky.

"Wudejia Shendong, my king was buried in the Yin Court of Liulong Dao, and he laid the memorial stone with the following inscription: Woohoo! Wang Shaogu cut his neck with Fuwei, the king of Wu. He knew it at a young age, but when he grew up, he was forced to live in the grass. When he was born, the grass in the rivers and Huaihe rivers was wild. Only the horse's head will look forward to it, and the same year will be when he dies. My king..."

The eulogy was so soul-stirring that Qin Kun heard a lot of lamentations and half-understandings. As the eulogy became louder, the crying became louder.

Then, in the direction of the city gate, a large number of ghost soldiers poured into the streets.

"The Ghost City of Shendu has given a pair of Buddhist utensils to pay homage to the king..."

"Han Coffin Ghost City presents a stone coffin as a memorial to the king..."

"Huaize City presented a statue of the king to pay homage to the king..."

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"Blind Yashan donated a pair of blood and sheep bones to offer sacrifices to the king..."

"I present a mandrill in the Black Tooth Forest to pay homage to the king..."

"The general who protects the mountain offers a spiritual python to pay homage to the king..."

"Wen Sima presented a picture of a cloud offering blood to pay homage to the king..."

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On the festival day of the Gushan Ghost King, countless tributes were carried to the streets for public display. This is also a way for the Ghost King to show his strength. It is intended to tell the ghost people that we are strong and are not afraid of Fengdu. Under my wings, if we stay safe and keep ourselves, we will have a good life. The days of Hades!

Qin Kun stood by the wall. Many street ghost soldiers were carrying things and walking towards the palace with great momentum. The dazzling array of ghost toys and ghost weapons were lined up in a long line and passed by like a revolving lantern. Qin Kun could not see them all.

There are so many things, my eyes are dazzled. Three ghosts are still waiting to grab the goods in the palace. I really don't know what surprise they will bring me soon.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Qin Kun, your gangster knows how to pick the day..." Wang Gan clicked his tongue, and he had to say that Qin Kun's gangster started at the right time.

In the place where tributes are presented, there are some things that I have never heard of. It seems that this ghost king is quite famous in the underworld, but why is he so low-key? Is it possible that he never interacts with Yang people?

Qin Kun curled his lips and said: "We are already ready to rob, how can I call them back? Doesn't it make me look cowardly?"

Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun thought about it, and it was right. The ghost hunter's bounden duty was to catch ghosts, and his aura should not be weakened just because the opponent was powerful.

It's exciting to hear about robbing the Ghost King's tribute.

White paper money kept falling from the sky.

Among the paper money that looked like snow, a scribe with a high crown came up with his hands behind his back.

The paper money clattered, and the scribe sneered: "Masters, we meet again."

When Qin Kun left, he found that he was chasing him. When he appeared at this moment, Qin Kun didn't know what the other party meant.

Wang Qian picked his nose and said, "Student, what are you doing here? Do you want to cause trouble for the fat man?"

"Hahahaha, I was very annoying to people in the Taoist sect before I was born. It's a pity that today, the king's memorial day, I don't have time to compete with you young disciples of the Taoist sect. The king learned that several masters came to the city, and asked me to invite you to enjoy them. , have a glass of wine, and I hope some masters will give me some thin noodles." The Gaoguan scribe's words were polite, but his tone was not very polite.

Please drink?

Wang Qian didn't give a good face: "No need, I've had enough wine and food, so I won't miss this meal for you. If you want to fight, Fatty can help you with both hands. Drink...the green ants and rotten wine in the underworld, Fatty still doesn't like it!" "

The Gaoguan scribe was not surprised. His face was pale and his pupils were as narrow as needlepoints. He glared at the three of them and said, "Since the three masters don't drink and they won't leave, what are you doing here?"

Wang Qian hesitated.

He and Chu Qianxun must have accompanied Qin Kun. Qin Kun's three ghosts went to the palace to grab things. Qin Kun didn't leave for a while, so he naturally wanted to stay to take care of them.

This matter would be a bit weird in the eyes of the other party.

Wang Qian couldn't answer, but Qin Kun said: "Can't you just be curious?"

The scholar Gaoguan wanted to retort, but suddenly his ears twitched. He put back the words on his lips and said, "Now that the master has arrived in the city, my king must show his kindness as a landlord."

Gaoguan Scholar has already invited him twice, and inviting him again seems a little disrespectful. Qin Kun doesn't care about the other party, but he is also worried about angering the other party. This ghost king will most likely choose a few Taoist juniors to support him and show off his power.

After roughly understanding the other party's psychology, Qin Kun said: "Then, let's go."

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Gaoguan scribe led the way, but Qin Kun and his party did not go to Shiweitian, which was strange.

Gao Guan, a scribe, explained that food is the heaven, and the king invites guests to dinner, and only his confidants are invited. In fact, the palace also held a banquet. The banquet was purely for the ghost people to show off. Some people who were important in the ghost town would naturally be invited to fill the scene and show the strength of the palace.

After the high-ranking scribes said this, Qin Kun knew that he must be one of those people invited to fill the scene.

Most of the guilt his men felt for robbing the palace disappeared instantly.

The road to the palace seemed vaguely familiar.

Because they entered through the main door, they could not see clearly what was inside yet. After entering, Qin and Kun discovered that this was not the mansion they came from?

There are constant comings and goings of ghost businessmen and wealthy guests, and the mansion is also managed by a dedicated person.

Somewhat unexpectedly, a majestic male ghost, surrounded by ghosts, walked out of the inner courtyard to greet him.

"The giant candle of Taiyin is nailed to six dragons, and there is a divine peak in the gutter of Blood Ridge. Hahahaha, the lonely king has seen three masters!"

Lone king!

There is probably only one person in the entire city who is qualified to call himself that.

The male ghost is 50 or 60 years old. His dead appearance has disappeared, his face is blue, his beard and hair are all white. His head is held in his arms. After being placed, he cupped his hands towards Qin Kun.

This person who calls himself the Lone King is the Lonely Mountain Ghost King!

Qin Kun and Wang Qian had never heard of the incision of the Gushan Ghost City. There was no need for the ghost hunter to be polite to the ghosts. The Wedding Dress Ghost spoke for the three of them: "A heavy coffin weighs down thousands of souls, and Emperor Yu personally gave him a flood-cutting needle. The Ghost King of Gushan has never heard of his name and is ignorant. Please forgive me."

The Wedding Dress Ghost reported the incision, and the male ghost was startled, squinting his eyes and said: "Dingjiang Ghost King Baibi Ren? When I was gathering the Yin Dragon, I heard my colleagues mention you."

The wedding ghost smiled: "Ghost King? He is no longer the king. I, the Yin Dragon, was killed by others, and I am just an ordinary Yin person. Let me introduce you, this is my master, Master Qin. These two are Master Wang, Master Qin, and Master Qin. Master Chu.”

The words of the Wedding Dress Ghost carry a lot of weight.

The only important point is to tell the other party that even the Ghost King and Yin Dragon may be killed and knocked down.

The Gushan Ghost King hesitated and showed an unnatural smile.

He didn't take the three young Taoist disciples seriously at all. In front of so many ghost businessmen, he wanted to reveal the identity of the three masters. Naturally, he wanted to increase his reputation, but he was secretly beaten by this female ghost. The army was somewhat caught off guard.

The ghost king of Lone Mountain kept smiling and said to the three of them: "I have met Master Qin. King Lone has settled down in the underworld as promised and has not done anything harmful to nature. Master will not think of killing my Yin Dragon to set an example." Bar?"

The Gushan Ghost King now found that he couldn't see Qin Kun's strength clearly.

The former Ghost King of Dingjiang turned out to be a member of the other party's subordinates. Which Taoist master is he a disciple of?

I am a little ignorant.

Qin Kun raised his hand towards the Ghost King: "According to the rules, if the king is stable and does not disturb the world, he is a friend of the world of life and death. For friends, the world of life and death will never do anything that violates morality. I will give you a jade to pay tribute to the king. .”

"Master Qin, the Taoist Master of Life and Death, presented a jade as a memorial to the king..."

The ghost singing the ceremony opened his voice and spoke immediately.

The Gushan Ghost King was a little surprised. He originally thought it was three Taoist disciples who had never seen the world, but now he found that the other party's momentum was completely justified. He originally wanted to use the other party's Xuanhe's own strength. Although the situation is still under control, it seems to have deviated. Off the track, I vaguely felt that the other party's reputation was skyrocketing.

After Qin Kun finished giving the gifts, he walked in by himself and said loudly to the people around him: "Qin Kun, the Dao of Life and Death, has met all of you. It is the day of the King's Memorial Day, so we accidentally stumbled into this place and came here to see you."

The voice was loud and the tiger's roar was deafening. Qin Kun's clothes had turned into a flowing cloud shirt when he arrived. He swung his back and sat in the second seat.

On the leg, a wedding ghost is nestling, and next to it, a bull demon appears, wrapped in iron chains, holding a demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and the word "Fengdu" is engraved on the waistband.