Ghost Shelter System

The whispers disappeared as the chat ended.

Qin Kun ate the ash-flavored roast chicken and asked in a low voice: "Niuxiong, decades ago... what did Fengdu suppress?"

The scar-faced cow kept secrets: "City Lord, don't ask about things in the underworld. I will tell you what is relevant to you. If it has nothing to do with it, even Niu Meng can't tell it. This is the rule of the underworld."

Qin Kun understood.

Niu Meng is indeed like this. Regardless of the distance between him and himself, he never talks too much about things that should not be leaked to the world.

Qin Kun dropped the topic and said to Niu Xiong, "We'll just stay here for a while, waiting for Xu Facheng and the others to come in."

"OK!"

Qin Kun continued to eat and sighed in his heart. Xu Facheng's plan was to have two fronts running in parallel. When he conquered Nightmare Province, he would be out of sight for exactly 10 days, and he would leave directly when Qin Kun came over.

But they were running in two parallel lines. They only had one carriage, and they had to go non-stop to collect the heads of the counties they captured. Nightmare State was so big, Qin Kun felt that they wouldn't be able to collect all the heads after they defeated him.

…

Outside Liumo County, Xu Facheng was carrying two swords on his back and crossed his arms on his chest. Several ghosts stood beside him, looking at Zhao Feng curiously.

This donkey-faced master had gotten dressed up from somewhere. He was dressed in black and had a dagger in his mouth, and he slowly climbed up the city wall.

"Zhao Feng, are you okay? There are ghost generals guarding the city." Shuo Yue was a little worried.

Zhao Feng turned back, his eyes wide open, and made a shushing gesture, and then gestured to the muscles on his arm to indicate that there was no problem.

Just like Zhao Feng's gecko, the same goes for the black silk ghost next to him. His movement skills are more agile than Zhao Feng's. One person and one ghost slowly crawled into the night.

After a while, Bai Wuchang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's done! As expected of Master Zhao, there are not many people in China's life and death realm who can kill a ghost general so quietly."

Hei Wuchang also raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Sneak attack is a good skill. How did he kill the ghost queen so that the ghost's aura remained?"

Bai Wuchang shook his head: "Maybe it's the secret technique of Yulong Mountain."

At the top of the city, two ropes hung down, and Xu Facheng, Shuo Yue and Gui Cha climbed up quietly.

The city wall of Liumo County is much higher than that of Baigu County. Standing at the top of the city and looking down, the field of view is very wide. The three of them squatted at the base of the wall and peered for a long time, locking the location of the inner city before discussing.

"There are at least three ghost generals stationed at the eight gates in the inner city. The probability of entering quietly is low, but the three of us can kill one of them each."

Zhao Feng arranged the tactics in a low voice, "In this way, too many evil spirits will not be disturbed. However, after breaking into the inner city, we must quickly gather together. Most ghosts will not notice anything unusual, but they cannot escape the perception of the ghost king in the city. "

Xu Facheng and Shuo Yue nodded. Sure enough, it would be a good choice to bring the Yulongshan Tiqi with them if they wanted to make a sneak attack.

"Okay, let's go as you say."

As soon as Xu Facheng left, he was pulled back by Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng smiled dryly and said: "Senior Brother Xu, if Liumo County is the same as Baigu County, you must be prepared to deal with the three ghost kings. Let me tell you in advance, I can't deal with the ghost kings..."

At the Maoshan Alchemy Conference, Zhao Feng was a member of the Disha group and had no experience in defeating ghost kings. Even the ghost kings in the Eighteen Hells who had little incense had not been defeated.

Xu Facheng looked at Shuo Yue: "Where is junior sister?"

Shuo Yue snorted coldly: "When I was in the Eighteen Prisons, those ghost kings spoke dirty words to me and killed me. So I couldn't capture them alive that day."

Xu Facheng nodded. Yunqiu Guan used his sword to enter the Tao. Although the technique was simple, the attack was powerful. He had always been curious about why Shuo Yue did not join the Tiangang group. Now that he understood, Xu Facheng breathed a sigh of relief.

According to what she said, she should be sure of holding back a ghost king, and that would be much easier for her.

"Well, enter the inner city and quickly gather together. If there are only three ghost kings, it won't be a big problem."

Xu Facheng spoke calmly and took the lead to leave.

…

…

Yinshan County, on the border of Nightmare State.

The mountains wrap around the northwest and stretch magnificently. They are adjacent to Aoshan County in the south. Miaoshan, Chu Qianxun, and Mo Wuji are resting outside the county.

In a pavilion that had been dilapidated for a long time, the moonlight filtered in from the top. Miaoshan and Mo Wuji stood behind Chu Qianxun, shielding her from the cold wind.

The pig-slaughter ghost popped up his head and looked at Master Chu setting up several oil lamps on the ground. He asked in a low voice: "Master, what is this? I smell a ghastly smell..."

Miao Shan said: "Be careful, Junior Sister Chu is asking for divination."

Asking a hexagram?

The pig-slaughterer scratched his head, not knowing why.

Behind Master Chu were two ghost servants, an old man holding a lantern and a woman with iron thorns stuck in her ten fingers. They didn't look like a good person. The pig-slaughter ghost didn't come forward to answer him, so he came outside the pavilion and patted him. The ghost said: "Brother, what are you doing?"

The starving ghost held a jar of Guanyin soil and stuffed it into his mouth. He seemed to be in a hurry to eat, and he burped and said, "It's time to eat."

"Are you going to eat this?" The pig-slaughter ghost smacked his tongue, with pity in his eyes.

The starving ghost said: "This is not Guanyin soil. I brought incense and offered it as an offering. Would you like some?"

The pig-slaughter ghost also took out a handful and stuffed it into his mouth and spit it out quickly.

"Bah, bah, bah, it tastes terrible!"

The incense also tastes earthy!

When this top-quality incense is burned into the underworld, it can turn into roasted chicken, roast duck, and big fish and meat, but you actually turn into dirt! No wonder he died of hunger, his pursuit is so low...

The starving ghost smiled awkwardly and didn't know what to say.

"Brother, have you known Master Chu before?" The Pig-Slaughter Ghost asked again.

"I've seen him a few times."

"What is she doing?"

The starving ghost whispered: "I heard from my master that Master Chu belongs to the Zhu Sect of Fuyu Mountain. The Zhu Long Sect's Zhulong Divination is the best divination skill in China. It should be used for divination for our operation."

Divination?

The pig-slaughter ghost narrowed his eyes and moved his beard: "My monk is very powerful! We can just kill him. Do we need divination?"

Next to him, the old ghost of the Corpse Lantern suddenly appeared and smiled slightly: "Even if the Buddhist monk in purple is profound, things will happen to him. This time, we just want to hit the target with one blow and escape thousands of miles away. We can't make any mistakes. Is it wrong to do a divination?" "

The pig-slaughter ghost noticed the danger of the corpse lamp old ghost laughing, and warned: "Stay away from me! Those who use corpse oil to light lamps are not good people!"

The corpse lamp old ghost smiled unexpectedly: "The nose is quite good."

The ghost guards chatted with each other. Chu Qianxun took a long breath, and his unfocused eyes slowly recovered. He looked at Miaoshan and Mo Wuji and said, "Senior brother Miaoshan, senior brother Mo, are safe. There are two in Yinshan County. The ghost kings are in the stone house next to the Hell Tower and the stone mountain outside the city. According to speculation, Senior Brother Mo is the most suitable to deal with the one in the city, so the trouble outside the city belongs to Senior Brother Miaoshan."

Miao Shan's face was filled with joy. Although their team of ghosts were similar and not strong enough to fight on a large scale, Chu Qianxun's presence saved them a lot of trouble.

"Excuse me, junior sister."

"Well, two senior brothers, please go and we will continue to meet here."

"good!"

"OK."