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

'Ding!The ghoul Zhang Bu asked to recognize the master, do you agree? '

Qin Kun didn't expect that this guy would give up so quickly. After agreeing, Qin Kun smiled.

Loyalty: 30.

It turned out to be a stopgap measure.

Qin Kun didn't point out that whether the ghost messenger is loyal to you is a kind of recognition from the bottom of his heart, and it's useless to make offerings or say good things.

Since in order to complete the task, 30 is 30.A few stacks of offerings were thrown out, but it still had to be done as it should be.

"Being under my command, remember one thing, yin and yang help each other, and yin and yang live in harmony. If you violate my rules, you will die without life."

Zhang Bu accidentally held the Ming coin in his hand, it was very pure and rich, much better than the offerings from the incense candle field, it was definitely top grade.

"Master's great love... small fear..."

Qin Kun said: "Let your group of men withdraw, we are not here to slaughter, but to learn from each other."

"Fart! How many generals have you killed in Yanzhou along the way? How many cities have you seized, and you actually said it was for the sake of learning. Hahahahahaha, is the Taoist sect as hypocritical as ever?!"

The armored ghost general moved his neck and shouted viciously.

Qin Kun glanced at him, and said with a smile: "The strong prey on the weak, and the victor is respected. After so many years in Yincao, your brain has been smothered by incense? Did you not steal other people's territory?"

"Hehe, I was highly regarded by the king after entering the underworld. I was promoted to ghost general step by step, and I stuck to the nightmare state. I never did that unrighteous thing."

The armored ghost general cupped his hands in the direction of the central hall, and said loudly.

Qin Kun spat: "Unrighteous? The ghost general of Wangcheng doesn't think about expanding the territory, and even calls it unjust. I really don't know what use it is for your king to raise such a waste like you."

"What did you say!" The armored ghost king clenched his fists, his eyes glaring fiercely.

Qin Kun walked over, patted the other person's face, and grinned: "Are you angry? Do you want to do it?"

The fierce light flowed, and the armored ghost king obviously felt that the opponent's strength was getting heavier, but why did his body disobey, dare not fight back, and dare not even say a hard word?

"You don't dare to do anything to me, and you can't say no to me, are you aggrieved? Do you know why? A guy like you has no integrity of his own. You are a waste when you are alive, and a waste when you die." Qin Kun squeezed The face of the armored ghost general opened his mouth and said.

"The general's integrity is towards the king!" The armored ghost king's molars were almost shattered, and he paused every word.

"Okay, to tell you the truth, I'm going to occupy Yanzhou City today, come and die for your king."

"I……"

Qin Kun squinted his eyes and keenly noticed the ghost general's eyes, looking down the city.

"Hehe, the master is eloquent, I admire it. I can't use it here, why don't we go to the city and have a good fight?"

Qin Kun was silent.

The ghost general sneered: "The more spacious the general's ghost technique, the stronger the strength it will display. Since the master came here for the sake of learning, why not go to a spacious place under the city to fight, dare, or not?!"

Qin Kun turned around, leaned on the city wall for a while, and smiled.

A razor fell into his hand, filled with karmic fire, and it was half a meter long.

Qin Kun danced in the air, chopping in the air like chopping wood. The moment he swung his knife, he made a strange sound, very like the sound of tearing when the shed on the farm was chopped down.

After that, there was a beeping sound in the air, as if the straw was burning, and looking down, in the open space between the Blood River Bridge and the city gate, the pile of corpses and the sea of ​​blood suddenly spontaneously ignited.

The flames rose until the mountains of corpses and seas of blood were completely burned, and then the flames disappeared.

"The array of arresting spirits is well laid out."

After a faint compliment, Qin Kun looked at the sluggish armored ghost general, and patted his face: "Should we still go to that open space to learn?"

The armor ghost looked ashamed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in, and didn't dare to look Qin Kun in the eyes.

"It's nothing, why are you pretending... I said you have no integrity, you have to fight against me, and now you are going to die for your king?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Zhang Bu suddenly raised his hand, and hit the ghost to cover Tianling, and the opponent fell to the ground bleeding from seven orifices.

Qin Kun looked at Zhang Bu with a half-smile, and Zhang Bu leaned forward and said, "Master, he is quite useful. If the master wants to control Yanzhou City, the subordinates can plan for the master, so...please spare Qiao's life. "

When Zhang Bu spoke, the loyalty suddenly became 50.

Qin Kun thinks that he should consider that he is a Yang person and cannot stay here for a long time. It is good for him to be loyal, and maybe he can take care of this place.

"Yeah." Qin Kun in Nightmare State City was really not interested. He snorted and continued, "I fell in love with you because I heard from other guys that you are as smart as a fox and have great ambitions."

If Zhang Bu is struck by lightning, it is impossible!This is fraud!I am so low-key that almost no one knows.

"The master is joking! The subordinates are terrified!"

Zhang Bu was about to kneel, but was supported by Qin Kun.

Qin Kun smiled and said: "Ambition is a good thing, I won't stay here often, I have to set up an agent."

Zhang Bu narrowed his eyes, eager to see what Qin Kun meant.

Qin Kun said: "You are too cautious, so let's do this. I need to find something called the Sacred Heart now. If I can find it, after I leave, Nightmare State will be under your control."

"Master, I have never heard of this thing."

"So you have to work hard." Qin Kun patted Zhang Bu on the shoulder.

Chapter 0989 King City

Xu Facheng, Zhao Feng, and Shuoyue followed behind Qin Kun with rather depressed expressions.

Why did the situation change as soon as Qin Kun came?

Moreover, Qin Kun didn't kill a single ghost, he just said a few words and exchanged a few tricks. How could this group of big ghosts who were just like outlaws accept their heads and worship?

"Senior Brother Xu...Since ancient times, people and ghosts have traveled different ways. Could it be that the head of Qin's family is a little too naive, so follow them to the inner city, what if there is a fraud?"

The three of them were at the end, Shuo Yue said in a very low voice.

Xu Facheng pondered for a moment, then replied in a low voice: "Compared to the incompatibility between righteousness and evil between Taoism and ghosts, people like Qin Kun can easily reach a consensus with ghosts...you have to get used to it..."

Zhao Feng nodded in agreement: "Yes, if there is a fraud, he is also cheating. This kind of reckless man who loves to fight suddenly doesn't use his fists to solve things, and he probably has a ghost in his heart."

Shuoyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Qin Kun was the leader of the Maoshandan Society anyway, how could he be described as so evil.

After sighing, Shuo Yue looked at the ghostly figure ahead.

The rotten-faced ghost followed behind Qin Kun submissively, completely opposite to the attitude of Zhizhu just now, and it seemed that the city was extremely deep.Shuo Yue disliked this guy very much.

Qin Kun would actually take him under his command?Picture what?

On the inner city wall, Qin Kun walked in front, followed by the rotten face ghost, and beside him was a group of ghost generals who followed suit.

They took Zhang Bu, the rotten-faced ghost, as the leader, and Zhang Bu surrendered to the enemy, so why did they resist.

Besides, it seems that this Yangren guru really came here for the sake of learning from each other.

"Everyone, don't follow if you are afraid of your great king's inquiry. We are here to find the big ghost to learn how to fight, and take over the city by the way. You have also seen that the people of Yang are not interested in the ghost city, and the takeover is to avoid chaos. , was questioned by Feng Du, after all, I am a man of Yang who is responsible for the affairs of Yin. So as long as your king does not fight us to the death and is willing to surrender, we will leave after fighting."

Those who can survive until now are all ghost spirits.

There are too many things to ponder about Qin Kun's words.

If Qin Kun wins the ghost city, they will be the first batch to go to show their favor. If Qin Kun doesn't win, he will also throw the blame on Zhang Bu.If Qin Kun takes Nightmare City and subdues several ghost kings, then life will be the same as before.And with so many ghost generals and ghost kings dead, his rights will definitely be greater.

Maybe you can take over the big city of the county!

No matter how you think about it, it is beneficial.

At this time, if you leave because of fear, there will definitely not be as many people who will get the benefits in the future.

"Qin Lingguan was joking. Several masters went down to the eight counties in five days. They are talented in the sky. I have tried my best when my strength is weak."

This group of ghost generals made up their minds, if Zhang Bu doesn't leave, they won't leave!

The current situation is quite good, there is no need to fight and kill, and you can enjoy the scenery all the way to the inner city, how comfortable it is.

The head of the city is very wide, and it is also very cold. The further you go to the middle, the colder the air will become. Icicles have already appeared on the walls, and Qin Kun also feels a little cold in his limbs.

Along the way, you can see skeletons frozen to death. According to Zhang Bu, these guys are nightmare guards. Qualified to become the elite of Nightmare State.

There are more and more corpses, some of which are standing upright in place. They have been frozen to death for an unknown period of time, their souls linger, their consciousness has disappeared, and they have become eternal ice sculptures, guarding this place.

"Master, I also asked the generals along the way, but there is no such thing as the Sacred Heart. Are you sure that it is in the city?" Zhang Bu asked respectfully.

"It should be near Nightmare City."

Qin Kun is not sure if he is in the city or not. According to the urine nature of the system, it is also possible that he is around.

"Then, there will only be one place. The burial pit."

Sacrificial pit?

"Where is this place?"

"The treasure place of the four ghost kings. According to legend, it is under the central hall, and the subordinates are not qualified enough to enter it."

On the city wall, Qin Kun stood still and said to Zhang Bu and the ghost generals: "Well, I'll go and have a look. Remember, don't intervene when we fight with the ghost kings later, even if those ghost kings have a chance of winning, otherwise you will be killed by then." If you focus on taking care of it, don't blame me for not reminding you."

The ghost generals shrank their necks and bowed their promises.

Qin Kun just took down the three ghost generals in an instant by himself, without any effort, they are incomparable.It also means that they are not qualified to participate in the ghost king-level fighting skills. Anyway, when the time comes, Zhang Bu will take the blame, and several kings will be held accountable, and they will return it to Zhang Bu.

Zhang Bu was a little passive. How could he not know what these guys were up to?

Hearing this, he smiled wryly: "Master, do you have a good chance of winning?"

"Not big, not small."

The ambiguous answer made Zhang Bu's heart feel dark. Could it be that Qin Kun's words were beating himself?Zhang Bu really couldn't figure out how Qin Kun noticed him, and with such care, his expedient measure might have dug a hole for himself.

After that, even if the ghost king wins, the trust in him will be greatly reduced, which is not the result he wants.

He pondered in his mind for a moment, and suddenly an idea popped up. In today's situation, Qin Kun won, which is in his best interest!

"Master, I will follow you."

Qin Kun glanced at Zhang Bu and smiled slightly.

……

In the inner city, the streets are closed and the doors are locked. The ghosts look out through the gaps, one eye after another, watching the wide street, and three Yang people come.

A monk, a Taoist priest, and a woman.

Miao Shan, Mo Wuji, and Chu Qianxun walked on the empty street, feeling a sense of bleakness.

The cold wind blew up the corners of their clothes and penetrated into the depths of their souls. They were a little cold and a little tired.

In the inner city, the walls of the royal city are still towering. This state city is like a fortress, full of mystery and unknown.

A river of blood passed through the city, carrying a bloody wind, and penetrated into the royal city. Miaoshan saw that the gate of the royal city was open. At this moment, there was no ghost.

The three of them and the ghost messenger entered the huge doorway one by one, and then heard the sound of the gate of the royal city closing.

Fog shrouded the entire royal city, and four large characters were written on the stone tablet at the entrance: Anyone who comes will be killed.

"Senior Brother Miaoshan, this stele is interesting."

Mo Wuji stretched out his hand. It seemed that it was raining. The rain was so heavy that it hurt a little when it fell on his hand.

Chu Qianxun patted his shoulders like ashes, the sun lamp was lit, and there was no rain coming close.

Miaoshan's whole body steamed with mist, resisting the erosion of the rain.

Mo Wuji opened the wooden box on his back and took out an oiled paper umbrella.

Three Yang people, an empty city.

There were ghosts crying and wolves howling, but there was no wind.

In the river of blood, countless grievances emerged, turned into monsters and monsters, and rushed towards the three of them. After being washed away by the yang energy, they smiled fiercely and went back into the river again.

This is not a ghost, but what is this thing...

"Guesses, please stay safe."

Beside the bridge, an old man fishing turned his head with a smile and spoke to the three of them.

The old man stretched out his hand to disperse the ghosts and monsters that had turned into monsters, and looked at the three of them casually.

A handsome monk, an out-of-this-world Taoist priest, and a woman with quiet eyes.

"Amitabha, dare to ask your honorable name."