My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

He didn't even know where Qin Kun's weakness was.

This is only the host of the Styx class?Only row 44?

Is Twilight blind? ! !

Malorne noticed that the corners of Qin Kun's eyes were twitching unconsciously, and he was laughing nervously. In order to show that he no longer wanted to be an enemy, he bowed to Qin Kun: "Teacher, you have been taught."

Qin Kun had a weird expression, as if he couldn't control his face, but he was relieved in his heart.

Malorne burst into tears, and why didn't he?

The black death curse made people feel that the soul was necrotic after being cursed, and the body skills were lost in an instant. The pain of bone necrosis and the pain of the five ghosts are still fresh in my memory.

However, compared to Malorne's embarrassment, Qin Kun survived!

The existence of the Altar of Ten Deaths continuously supplies merit. A little ghost has 100 points, and a big ghost has 200 points. He has never lacked merit. If it is not for the Taoism that needs to be exchanged for intensive study, Qin Kun may have more.

These miscellaneous skills and Taoism, as well as the increasingly powerful ghosts, are the keys to his victory.

After fighting Malorne, Qin Kun gradually felt the strength of the Huangquan-level host, and smiled at him: "If you don't want to grab my territory anymore, just obediently find a place to live next to it."

Qin Kun pressed his head against Malorne's: "My patience is limited."

……

Malorne is gone.

After leaving, the system in his mind prompted 'Welcome the host to the Ten Dead City'.

Qin Kun sighed. After that reform, the binding force of the law of ten deaths became weaker and weaker. In the past, when others broke into his territory, his personal attributes would be greatly reduced. Now, after he wakes up, his disciple Silver Bat came to snatch it once. Lorne came to snatch it once. There is no sense of security in this site, which is too bad.

All the ghost messengers were released and the settlement was completed.

All the ghost messengers are no strangers to the Kunlun Tomb, only the newly recruited princess Vine Ghost looked at everything curiously.

"where is this place?"

"It seems to be more yin than the six dragons?"

"Dragon breath? It doesn't seem to be..."

"Master Qin... Oh no, master, where is this place?"

The corpse vine ghost Yaoyao followed Qin Kun, chirping and asking questions.

The beloved daughter of the Lonely Mountain Ghost King died tragically and became fertilizer for vines, so that when she appeared, the roots of the vines were still stuck in her body, which looked more terrifying than the skin stuffed with grass. In Yao's head, crawling in and out from the eye sockets, and even blooming flowers, the shape is too unique.

The wedding dress ghost grabbed her: "Shhh, this is a secret place. Master can take us to many secret places, so we can't ask too many questions."

"why?"

The wedding ghost smiled: "Master won't ask too much about us, don't you think it's good to respect each other? Everyone needs to have their own little secret."

Iron chains of Niu Meng, human skin of skinning ghost, cause of death of monk Shui, family of headless ghost, loneliness of hanged ghost, small bottle of smiling ghost, horrible poisonous lines on the face of sixteen elder brothers, ghost in wedding dress Beyond the knowledge of ordinary people, these are their secrets, or the past that they don't want to mention or think about.

Qin Kun never got to the bottom of it. For a Taoist priest who raises ghosts, it is trust if he dares to raise them without knowing the details and identities of his ghost messengers.

For the yin people, the maximum trust that the yang people can give!

Qin Kun gave it to them, so they never wanted to inquire about Qin Kun's affairs.

The corpse vine ghost crossed his hands in front of his chest, puffed up, and the vine tentacles on his head scratched his head: "But... I have no secret!"

The wedding dress ghost was amused. This ghost king who was raised was still like a child in some ways, which is actually pretty good.

Qin Kun went out for a walk, and Niu Meng followed behind.

As soon as the two left, the tomb room became lively.

"Amitabha, headless, have you noticed that the master has become stronger again?"

The water monk clasped his hands together and looked at the headless ghost. The headless ghost was carved with wood carvings and cut off his head.

Beside the sarcophagus where he lived, there are already thirty or so exquisitely carved heads piled up, all of which are his treasures.

There was a muffled sound in the chest, and the headless said: "Isn't this normal? The upper body of the five ghosts."

The hanged ghost was hanging on the roof of the tomb. The rope could be long or short. He hanged down, stuck out his tongue, stared at his eyes and said, "It's so abnormal! Ghost art requires people to react correctly when suffering pain. I don't know. How painful your death was, but my death was absolutely unbearable."

Monk Shui nodded: "Indeed, with five ways of dying and six personalities gathered together, a normal person would have gone crazy... Last time in the ghost town of Gushan, the master was still in a daze, and now he can bear the pain of our upper body."

Peeling next to him was holding a grass branch in his mouth, and he couldn't help shivering when he recalled the scene of his tragic death.

"Damn it... I don't even want to recall the pain I suffered when I died. My master is so strong, I can bear five kinds of things at once..."

"Four kinds, right? That cow isn't dead!" said the hanged ghost.

Monk Shui curled his lips: "Brother Niu was born a dead ghost."

It's arguing over here.

Xu Tao was playing cards.

The braid was bitten on the mouth, and in front of Xu Tao sat the Laughing Ghost, Elder Sixteen, Stone Snake Fairy, and the four major guards of Elder Sixteen.

Xu Tao gambled in the village, looked at a group of people, and said with a sneer: "See, this is the strength of our master! What is that Malorne? The sky is falling, and Niu Meng and the others are holding it back. What can we do? Legs, maybe one day they will be cannon fodder! But I, Xu Tao, have this awareness, the master provides delicious food and drinks, so we have to play a role!"

"So, since one day in the future we are going to die calmly, or even disappear in ashes, we have to enjoy ourselves in time! Don't say anything, let's gamble."

Eunuch Chang and the Tea Immortal Ghost were drinking tea, while Jinyi Old Ghost and his subordinate Wang Laocai waited on the flowers and plants.

Eunuch Chang pursed his lips and said contemptuously: "The miscellaneous family has never heard that gambling can be described as soul-stirring. It's really embarrassing to the master."

The wedding dress ghost came over and sat beside the coffin. The tea fairy made her a cup of tea politely, and the wedding dress ghost thanked her for taking it.

"Elder-in-law don't need to be angry, Xu Tao is like this, just don't spoil the heads of the two brats."

The corpse vine ghost also came over, saw the old ghost in brocade clothes waiting for the flowers and plants and came over: "Hey, are you planting flowers?"

Jinyi Old Ghost, like Wang Laocai and the flower farmer, felt good staying with everyone, but he was useless and didn't want to waste his time on gambling. He had always planted flowers as his duty.

"hehe yes."

The old ghost in Jinyi smiled politely, but he was not too humble. Even if the other party was a ghost king, he was Qin Kun's subordinate. It would be good if everyone got along in harmony.

The corpse vine ghost pouted and nodded, and said, "But it doesn't seem to like staying here."

"Ah?" Jinyi Old Ghost and Wang Laocai were taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"It wants to get out and get some air."

"Who told you that?"

"It spoke for itself."

Chapter 0810 Seaquin Titan

This……

Jinyi old ghost and Wang Laocai blinked. They didn't believe the corpse vine ghost's nonsense, but the other party was the ghost king, so there seemed to be no reason to lie to themselves.

There are so many people here, you can't make fun of yourself, can you?

"What the princess said...is it true?" The old ghost in brocade clothes asked with a bow.

Thinking of the death method of the corpse vine ghost, Jinyi old ghost thought it was really possible!

The wedding ghost, Eunuch Chang, and the old tea fairy also turned their heads curiously.

Water Monk and Peeling also turned their heads.

The corpse vine ghost found that they were all looking at him, and blinked in surprise: "I died under the ghost vine, and the ghost body and the ghost vine merged into one. Although it can't talk to all the flowers and plants, this thing is a spiritual plant, so it can naturally communicate. .”

Exemption—

The ghost in the wedding dress smiled: "I am impressed by the princess."

……

Qin Kun walked outside, and Niu Meng followed behind.

Niu Meng knew Qin Kun's habit. Generally, he likes to be quiet when walking alone. It can be seen that he is reminiscing and savoring this city. He has experienced too much here. This city means a lot to him.

There are many new sites, but not many old ones.

The Golden King's apartment, the Black Scorpion Duke's Black Scorpion Tavern, and the sandy desert have been severely eroded by scorched earth, and it may not be long before all traces of existence will disappear completely.

Qin Kun walked through the Baishen Forest, walked past a small wooden house, and saw the Blood Mill next to the wooden house.

On the iron hook of the mill, an ugly, burly guy like a butcher hung his corpse directly on it. Rows of dried meat and minced meat from the wind-powered meat grinder next to him were dipped by the butcher to taste. tasted.

vomit--

Matching this picture with the stench in the air, Qin Kun couldn't help retching, the acid water in his stomach welled up, and tears were forced out, it was so disgusting...

"what?"

The butcher came over and said happily, "Kunlun Demon! It's been a long time since I saw you. What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Qin Kun rubbed his stomach, stretched out his hand and said, "No! Chronic pharyngitis. Besides, don't come here yet!"

The butcher was called 'Smelly Kui', and he stood there in embarrassment, asking, "What is chronic pharyngitis?"

This guy is Qin Kun's only friend in this neighborhood, and he doesn't want to hurt his self-esteem. Qin Kun explained: "If you smoke too much, take it easy. It's not because of you, it's okay."

Qin Kun took out a cigarette and lit it. After hesitating for a while, he decided that it would be better to blow some air outside.

The tobacco was very strange. Seeing Qin Kun handing over one, Chou Kui lit it and stuck it in his mouth like Qin Kun did. While he was puffing out the smoke, his chest was choking, and the taste was strange.

"This is tobacco? Why smoke?"

Qin Kun was startled, narrowed his eyes and replied, "Why do you have so many?"

"It's not good, is it?"

"Is it good to eat corpses?"

"That...is my personal hobby..."

"This is also my personal hobby..."

Chou Kui was startled, and took out a bone cutter and an iron hook from behind, with a serious expression on his face.

"What are you doing?" Qin Kun asked vigilantly, "Chatting is chatting, don't be impatient!"

After getting to know Choukui, this guy is too protective, and his body smells so bad that he can't feel his spiritual power fluctuations at all. Qin Kun only knows that this is a Styx-level host, and he doesn't know anything else. Maybe he just angered him , Want to fight with yourself?

"I smell you hurt, traumatized, who hurt you?!"

To be honest, Qin Kun was a little moved when he saw Chou Kui's ruthless expression.

He raised his hand and said, "An apprentice used to fight, he didn't win."

"Really?"

"Can I lie to you?"

Smelly Kui put away the bone cutter and iron hook, and grinned to show his uneven teeth: "Well, we are friends. If we are bullied, I will help you, no matter who it is!"

Qin Kun pursed his lips, sighing a little: "It's reasonable, smelly head, everyone should be familiar with the place of the Ten Dead City. You mean so much to me, but I still can't figure it out."

Smelly Kui was surprised: "Where can't you figure it out?"

"I can't figure it out anywhere."

"You don't need to think about it, do you?"

unnecessary?

Why not.

Indeed, Qin Kun will feel that he thinks too much and misinterprets the other party's good intentions, but human nature is a strange thing. The more others treat you well, the more curious you are about what is worthy of the other party's actions?

Just because you don't dislike the smell of the other party?

Come on, this reason was believed before, but now it doesn't feel like this.

"Skunk, why don't you tell me? You're not as straightforward or cruel as you appear. You look like a butcher, but I don't think you're that simple."

Chou Kui was stunned for a moment before he smiled: "Kunlun Demon, to me, a strong man is either a friend or a corpse. You are a strong man, so I came here. Fortunately, we have become friends."

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes.

"I'm a strong man? Please, on the Styx Ranking, I hold 44 flags. There are 43 people stronger than me!"

Smelly Kui scratched his armpit, blinked and said, "It's all fake, do you believe it?"