Ghost Shelter System

Fengdu City is not as strict as expected.

Even in Yincao Imperial City, the ghost soldiers guarding the city are still wild ghosts. Maybe in the underworld, there are no blind evil spirits who dare to come here to cause trouble. Wild ghosts are enough.

So Qin Kun used his skills in hiding, and when he swaggered past the wild ghosts guarding the city, no one noticed him.

As soon as he entered the city, Qin Kun's heart beat faster. He suddenly looked up at the sky. Dark clouds were rolling in. A human head appeared from the dark clouds. The man was wearing a liu crown and had a huge head, overlooking the ghost city. After a while, the second A third and a third also appeared. Several hundred-meter-large human heads looked around the city with doubtful eyes.

Looking for me?

Qin Kun didn't dare to breathe. The three guys were looking in his exact direction.

Fortunately, Qin Kun hid at the tea stall near the city gate, and in less than a cup of tea, the three heads disappeared.

"Hey, it's actually three kings who are inspecting Fengdu. It's rare."

The tea boss looked away, and there was a lot of discussion on the street. When he returned to the tea stall, the tea boss found that a teacup was missing and cursed secretly. Could it be that there was a thief?

Qin Kun was walking on the street with a bowl of tea.

There are roads extending in all directions, and the entire Fengdu City seems larger than Linjiang City. It is full of ghosts and shadows, but what is rare is a sense of life.

There are rich girls parading in the streets, young men beating horses, shouting ghost dealers, warriors with rough voices, ferocious-looking officials, sinister coachmen, and numerous nobles accompanying them.

In Yincao, the status of aborigines is particularly high.

A sedan chair was parading through the street. Inside the sedan chair was a woman with white clothes, white eyebrows, white face and red lips. She was none other than Bai Wuchang. The sedan bearers were eight powerful ghosts, each of them tall and powerful.

The low-status people prostrated themselves to the ground, while some special warriors with fangs and steel forks, as well as some ferocious black-skinned and ferocious ghosts, disdainfully sneered. They were the Yaksha Rakshasa clan.

Among the aboriginal people of Yincao, the most numerous ghost soldiers are bullheads and horsemen, most of whom are doing coolies. Yaksha Rakshasa has a slightly higher status, equivalent to a ranger. Those who travel day and night mostly work in the Yincao organization. Black and White Wuchang are nobles.

However, even the Minotaur Horse Face, who has the lowest class status, is much more impressive than other ghosts from the earth.

Walking down a street, Qin Kun found that there were beggars here.

"Masters, please do me a favor and give me some food to eat..."

The broken bowl was kicked over by a dark-skinned and ferocious Rakshasa. The Rakshasa said fiercely: "Poor ghost, you will be a poor ghost until the day you die! Why do you want to earn a living in Feng? Why don't you get out and reincarnate as soon as possible!"

There are quite a few poor people, and the brave ones will secretly spit a few times, looking like a gang of beggars.

Qin Kun finished drinking the tea and threw away the tea bowl. In front of him was a restaurant with the three characters "Food is Heaven" written on it.

The Five Elements of Yin Cao, Kitchen God Altar Food is the Heaven, is this the main store?

Business was pretty good, so Qin Kun didn't go in and continued walking around.

After walking around three streets, Qin Kun discovered that Fengdu was actually very similar to the ghost town in the underworld. If there were no school grounds, it would be a luxurious version of the ghost town in the underworld.

With the addition of a school field, there is more of a killing atmosphere.

It’s unclear whether Yin Bing is powerful or not, but he does have some momentum. After walking around three streets, there are two campuses, one is called 'Tiehuaiying' and the other is called 'Black Willow Camp', both named after ghost trees.

Over the two school fields, evil spirits condensed into ghost mist, revealing a ferocious giant face. Qin Kun asked Niu Meng out out of curiosity and asked what this thing was. Niu Meng told him that this was the military spirit of the Yin soldiers.

In Fengdu Ghost City, there are ten vertical and thirty-six horizontal avenues, and countless small paths.

The ten vertical lines represent the ten palaces of Yama, and the thirty-six horizontal lines represent the thirty-six great judges of the heavens.

For half a day, Qin Kun was checking the situation around him. As for going to pay homage to Yama in the Tenth Palace, he did not put it first for the time being.

In a shadowy neighborhood, Qin Kun was tired and rested temporarily in a pavilion. Behind him was a courtyard. Qin Kun called out the tea fairy and ghost to make tea. While he was sipping the tea, the side door of the courtyard opened and a steward appeared.

"Huh? There's someone out there?"

Qin Kun was holding tea and looking at the steward in confusion.

The steward smiled sinisterly, his green cheeks feeling malicious: "Little brother, my young lady is having a great wedding today, and everyone who comes is a guest. Can you please invite me in for a wedding drink?"

"No." Qin Kun refused immediately.

The steward snorted coldly: "Do you think I want to invite you? The master of the family is a well-known figure, and he invites you because he thinks highly of you."

After the housekeeper finished speaking, a black-skinned Rakshasa happened to pass by the door. Three rough men suddenly jumped out and grabbed the Rakshasa and dragged him home.

Rakshasa screamed sternly: "Let me go, I won't go! I'm just passing by on my way home! Your lady has already had three weddings in six months, don't even think about extorting money from me anymore!"

Qin Kun spat out a mouthful of tea. He just saw this kind of sinister person on the street. He should be a domineering existence. Why are the roles reversed?

Rakshasa was dragged in with his mouth covered, and a wealthy Hei Wuchang walked out of the side door. The steward immediately bowed: "Master."

When Hei Wuchang found Qin Kun, he smiled in surprise: "Ah, we are all guests from afar. Today is my daughter's wedding day. How about you come in and have a wedding drink?"

Behind Hei Wuchang, eight ghosts walked out, and Qin Kun's eyes widened.

Hei Wuchang laughed: "I'm Fan Qi. Tian is the Yin Commander of the Third Battalion. If you enter my residence, you won't offend the master, right?"

On Hei Wuchang's neck, a Yin dragon loomed. Qin Kun was very speechless.

Ghost King.

Is this Fengdu? Ghost generals are as numerous as dogs, and ghost kings are everywhere?

Sanying Yin Shuai, you can meet him wherever you go shopping?

The other party revealed his identity in one breath. Qin Kun couldn't even hide, so he could only shrug: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Next to him, a little girl appeared, with vines wrapped around her body and a flower on her head. She was the beloved daughter of the Gushan Ghost King, the Corpse Vine Ghost.

"Huh? Master, where are we?"

"A fun place. I'm going to have a banquet. Do you want to come with me?"

Corpse Vine Ghost cheered: "Okay, okay!"

The Corpse Vine Ghost turned his head, looked at the rich Hei Wuchang, blinked and said, "Uncle, are you also the Ghost King?"

Hei Wuchang's face froze and he found Qin Kun walking towards him with a smile.

…

The mansion is very large, and compared to the size of Fengdu Ghost City, it is not worth mentioning.

The house was full of guests, mostly Yin soldiers and generals, but these guys all looked dejected, each whispering: "The handsome daughter has already had three happy events in half a year, when will it be the end..."

"Isn't it... My military salary is almost gone..."

"When are we going to go on an expedition? I really want to kill those guys who are separatist. I heard that those ghost kings are extremely rich..."

"It still depends on the opinion of the commander-in-chief. Isn't it just for this opportunity that we support the commander-in-chief? Then we can grab a fortune and make a fortune!"

Compared to Bai Wuchang, Hei Wuchang is naturally colder and sterner. Most of them are taciturn, brave and aggressive people. This sinister handsome man is more talkative, but at this moment he is a little speechless. Today I accidentally met a wandering guru at my door. It was originally a great joy.

After all, this kind of guy has the most money for traveling. What a great opportunity to blackmail people. What a pity that he has a ghost king accompanying him?

Hei Wuchang is very depressed. The most terrible thing is that he can't figure out Qin Kun's background.

"Everyone, this is my friend, Master Qin. He will entertain me later." Hei Wuchang arranged for Qin Kun to be entertained by his subordinates and hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

Several generals from the ghost camp were eating melon seeds and looking at Qin Kun with smiles.

This group of underworld soldiers have very evil eyes.

They discovered at a glance that Qin Kun's Yang Qi was still there. He must be the master who had gone Yin, right?

They wanted to make some fun of Qin Kun to warm up the situation, but suddenly they found a little girl next to Qin Kun. She had a watery temperament, was wrapped in vines, and had a delicate flower on her head. She was very innocent and lovely.

A bold general laughed and said: "Hey, little sister, what is your relationship with this Master Qin?"

Seeing these people laughing maliciously, the zombie ghost turned to Qin Kun with his lips pouted: "Master, can I teach them a lesson?"

Qin Kun shrugged: "Don't take action easily. Wedding clothes have said that in actual combat, you are still very weak. If you can't defeat them, you will be embarrassed."

"She? Teach us a lesson? Master Qin has such a strong tone!"

A ghost general said with strange yin and yang energy, and suddenly his cheeks stiffened, and the corpse vine ghost ghost energy poured out. The fluctuation of the ghost king brought up the evil wind, and thick vines came out of the ground and hit the ghost general's face.

With a 'pop' sound, the ghost was flung out and smashed against the wall. Qin Kun glanced at the zombie ghost and said helplessly: "I'm telling you, unexpected attacks only result in minor injuries. How about you?" Gotta practice.”