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

Sabah Island is beautiful, with blue sky and white clouds, blue waves and vast ocean. The picturesque sea view makes people feel relaxed and happy. The old god stick has been living abroad for 30 years. There is a house in Sabah Island. Although it is a bit crude compared to tourist attractions, it feels enough for the rest of his life.

After his disciple Wang Gan left the teacher, Wu Xiong was a little lonely, and talked to Qin Kun a lot, from work to schoolwork, from the Maoshandan meeting to the accident in Wuwei Mountain, and mentioned the apprentice who had already set foot in the film and television industry. Going astray, he did not forget to take out the movie disc sent by Wang Gan and show it to Qin Kun.

Wu Xiong shook his head vigorously after he learned that Qin Kun had fought alone against the priests and monks of Tianli.He said that Qin Kun is still a little far from super class. This kind of Taoism of grabbing ghosts and stuffing them into his stomach is too dangerous. It is only suitable for fighting ghosts. If he fights with people, his yang energy will be drained if he is not careful. .

But Qin Kun didn't care, at least he won, and the five ghosts are still under control.

I have been relaxing and recuperating for a month, I am used to this lazy rhythm, and I still feel a little bit reluctant to part.

"Old Wu, send it here."

At the gate of the airport, Qin Kun gave Wu Banxian a bear hug, which was the care from Mount Fuyu.

"Hey, little friend Qin, if there are no accidents, this old man is going to die abroad. If you make it in time, don't forget to treat me to a wedding wine before you die."

When people are old, they love to care about the lifelong affairs of young people. Every old man in Fuyu Mountain has this problem.

"Don't make trouble, look at your spirit, you can still live for 20 years."

"Hey, that's not necessarily the case."

Wu Xiong shook his head with a smile, and handed over a box, "This box of talisman papers, go back and bring it to Yu Yuexian. You can draw a few if you want, but foreign objects are always trails, so don't rely on them too deeply. You go The way is different from ours, please ask Master Ge for advice, we can't help you."

"Ok."

The two were saying goodbye when suddenly a dark wind blew by.

Wu Xiong and Qin Kun turned their heads at the same time, and there were more than a dozen religious mages around them, each carrying a box in their hands.

Qin Kun sniffed the air and narrowed his eyes.

"Corpse?"

People's five senses will be strengthened under certain special circumstances. With the system, Qin Kun is particularly sensitive to the smell of gloom, to be precise, his insight into yin qi.

Wu Xiong said in a low voice: "It should be an organ trafficker. The human organs smuggled from here every year account for 80% of the black market in Southeast Asia. This is a man-made disaster, not a ghost thing, and you shouldn't care about it."

"Come here so blatantly, the identities of this group of people should be unusual?"

What Qin Kun was referring to was the security check. No matter how powerful ordinary people were, they couldn't transport goods like this.These are organs, not frozen meat.

"Well, there are some little guys in Southeast Asia who know how to perform phantoms, and they make a living by delivering goods to people. People make money and birds die for food, and life and death are not exempt." Wu Xiong seems to be used to this.

Qin Kun nodded and looked away.

Sure enough, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, and the price of an organ in the black market is almost sky-high. The box can hold at least four, and the 5% commission for the delivery of inferior goods is also more profitable than doing business. No wonder this kind of deformed profession is born. .

"Then I'm leaving, there will be a period later."

"Well, go to rest."

……

Nanshan Province, Nanshan Airport.

Flying back to the country plus the transit time, it was already evening when we arrived in Linjiang City.

When he set foot on this land again, Qin Kun stretched his waist. The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as his dog's nest. There is always some truth in what the ancients said.

In the dog days, it is hot and humid, and Linjiang City is like a steamer at night, and every movement makes you sweat.

First, he signed in at the old mansion in Kuishan, reported the situation to Uncle Ge, and then asked Su Lin to greet the Spirit Detective Headquarters, and Qin Kun left here.

At Zhou Yu's Fresh Food Restaurant, Qin Kun ordered two firewood fish by himself, and enjoyed it a lot.

This time, after leaving Linjiang City for more than a month, the tasks that should be completed have been completed, the fights that should be fought have been fought, and the things that have to be seen and relaxed have been experienced.Qin Xue has already started school, but Du Qinghan is still not here. She left a note saying that she will go to Luoyang. Without Du Qinghan, no one will clean the house.

On Monday, at 3 o'clock in the morning, Qin Kun sat comfortably on the sofa after seeing the tidy house.

Taking advantage of his energy, he decided to visit the Ten Dead City.

……

The sky is full of golden clouds and black stones are everywhere.

There is a blood mist floating between the sky and the earth.

When it fell from mid-air, it happened to be at the intersection of the block.

Not far away, Qin Kun saw an extra stone wall in front of his tomb, the surface was uneven, and he didn't know which boring bastard stood here.

This neighborhood is now called Genshan Prison. After the older generation died, Qin Kun didn't miss it much. After entering this time, he unexpectedly found that it was quite lively.At least on this street, new buildings are starting to appear.

The Golden King's apartment was in ruins, and the surface was covered with gray-brown vines, which looked a bit desolate.Next to the apartment is a horde of ghouls, now an abandoned factory.

Whose territory is this?very chic...

Sky Eye glanced in through the window.

There are iron chains hanging everywhere in the factory, and there are all kinds of corpses on the iron chains. In a computer room, Qin Kun saw a young man dressed in punk, pushing a beautiful woman on the table and making a sensation.

The corpse shook, and the whole factory was filled with the smell of hormones.

The young man's hands were mechanical iron claws, which scratched the beautiful woman's smooth back to pieces, and the beautiful woman's buttocks were raised, and she was very happy to cater to it.

In less than 10 minutes, the punk youth finally languished, sat panting in the computer room, and the sexy woman covered her mouth with a smile, dressed and left.

At the door, the charming woman winked at Hanchun, and when she found someone stopping, she covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Kunlun Demon, have you seen enough?"

Uh……

Qin Kun was a little taken aback. Not many people in Genshan Prison knew of this nickname.

And, how did she know she was spying?

"Am I familiar with you?" Qin Kun was curious.

The beautiful woman came over, shaking the murder weapon, and took a deep sniff near Qin Kun's ear, and breathed like blue: "Of course, you used to like to spy on me."

"I used to... spy on you?"

A figure appeared in Qin Kun's mind: "Are you a godmother?"

"Hmph. Babies and mothers."

Qin Kun's stomach churns when he heard this coquettish voice.

Sure enough, she is a godmother!

That old woman who was shriveled and sagging when she first met her, how the hell is she being nourished like this now? ? ?

Looking at the appearance of this pink-faced peach cheek, it feels like the old monsters in the whole block are all sucked to death by her.

"Stay away from me." Qin Kun said bluntly.

When you know what a bright and attractive beauty looked like before, you will never have any wrong thoughts about her.

The godmother pursed her mouth, took a breath intoxicated beside Qin Kun, and retreated reluctantly.

"Kunlun Demon, I'm surprised that you're still here."

"I was surprised too, I thought you were all dead."

The godmother shook her head: "I wasn't there at that time. I heard that many people were deprived of the right to enter the ten-death city. I just escaped."

take right?Dodged a bullet?

hiss……

Something seems wrong?

"Didn't they... die in battle?" Qin Kun was extremely puzzled.

"Of course not! The yin blood plasma on them can drown you, will this kind of people die in battle?"

Chapter 0909 Ghost Nest

"This……"

Only then did Qin Kun realize that he had entered a misunderstanding.According to the godmother, the group of old monsters who disappeared must have been protected by blood plasma when they died in battle. After they are resurrected, they only need to leave here to avoid complete death.

The reason why he disappeared was because he was deprived of the right to enter the Ten Dead City? !

It's as if the option to enter the Ten Dead City disappeared one day!

"Then...the side that wins, what benefits will it get?"

The godmother shook her head: "I don't know...but the last time I saw the Golden King, he said that as long as he guards here, the people in the tower will give him everything he wants!"

……

The godmother is gone, she doesn't miss this kind of place, she was also tricked into the stage of life and death at the beginning, after getting there, she only misses the men here.

The men here can bring her joy, and other things here will only bring her shadows.

Qin Kun finally opened his mind. The people who came to Ten Dead City were not all lunatics who liked violence, blood, and killing. Many of them came here by accident. Those people didn’t want to work hard. There are salted fishes everywhere .

Back in the underground palace, the disciple Malorne, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, had already accepted more than a dozen apprentices.

Jiuzhan Magpie's Nest is talking about this kind of person, the guy who escaped from other neighborhoods, after having no territory of his own, he used Qin Kun's territory as a protective umbrella.

Fortunately, this is a guy who knows how to adapt to the wind, and he has more respect for him.

"Teacher?! You... why are you here!"

Sitting on Qin Kun's stone seat, Malorne saw Qin Kun's sudden appearance and stood up suddenly. A group of disciples heard his address and got up quickly.

"Master."

Among this group of Styx-level hosts, several were older than their own grandfather, and they spoke in a particularly flattering and flattering way.

Qin Kun's face twitched, and he pretended to be cold and said: "Well, you continue."

Seeing Qin Kun go to another tomb, Malorne sat down on the stone seat again and beat his disciples.

"Have you seen it all? The strongest Styx-level host in Genshan Prison, the Kunlun Demon, is also my teacher. I may not even be able to beat him."

A group of disciples cried out in surprise.

Malorne is an old monster from the underworld, with the existence of domains, he may not be able to beat the master, so how strong is the master?

"Teacher, Master is only at the Styx level. Although Genshan Prison is the strongest, he is only ranked 44th among the Eight Prisons. Teacher was just being modest, right?"

"That's right, teacher, how can a Styx-level host ranked 44 be right over Huangquan level? I was lucky enough to see Huangquan old monster's fighting skills in the Palace of Death. That field is too strong! Coupled with physical fitness and skills, it is basically Invincible existence!"

Malorne seemed to very much hope that his disciples would think this way, so that he would not lose his prestige and his good reputation of respecting teachers.

"Hmph, in short, when you see your master, just be good to me! You are not qualified to discuss his strength. Who will be on the stage of life and death tomorrow? Let's continue."

……

Back in the tomb, the ghost messengers were all released.

So far, Qin Kun has two more ghost messengers, one is the Shenjiang ghost who defected here, and the other is the ghost king Longhuai.

The loyalty of the Ghost King Longhuai has always been 60. Qin Kun asked him whether he would stay or not, and the answer he got was 'Let's see again'.

Such an old ghost might regard Qin Kun's place as a sanatorium for old ghosts.I just took another look a month ago, and now that my strength has returned to the peak of the ghost general, let's take another look.

However, with the addition of the ghost king Longhuai, the cohesion of Qin Kun's ghost servants has improved a lot.

The ghost king Longhuai and the ghost of the wedding dress are old enemies, so the wedding dress often finds him troublesome.Under Qin Kun's subordinates, the ghost in wedding dress is the head of the eldest sister, and every time she finds trouble with the other party, she almost goes out with all her strength.The Ghost King Longhuai was also stubborn, and was beaten several times, but never asked Qin Kun for help.

In the tomb, the ghost in wedding clothes brought Niu Meng and several skinners to block Longhuai ghost king. Longhuai ghost king said coldly: "Baibi people, save me face and fight in another place."

The ghost in wedding dress clapped her thumbs and pointed to the back door of the tomb.

Seeing this group of ghosts coming out, Qin Kun didn't know whether he should intervene.

Next to him, Eunuch Chang appeared, and said with a sinister smile: "Master, the miscellaneous family thinks it's better not to interfere. You didn't see, the eldest sister is training your soldiers!"

Qin Kun was taken aback.

Recalling it, the ghost in the wedding dress would bring no more manpower than the ghosts, and they all seemed to regard the ghost king Longhuai as the object of competition.

Qin Kun sighed in his heart: Yang Qi is not in vain, the wedding dress is still considerate.

The former staff officer was a ghost in a wedding dress, and now the head of internal affairs is Chang Gonggong. The two ghosts saved Qin Kun a lot of trouble. There are more and more ghosts under his hands, and the good and bad are mixed. They both helped to worry about it.

"Chang Chang, you and the wedding dress should also practice a lot on weekdays. Let you take care of these headache guys. Don't bother. Afterwards, there will be 20 more offerings."

20 stacks? !

Eunuch Chang stared wide-eyed.

Evil ghosts and above offer 60 stacks of ghost coins every month, 20 stacks more, that is one-third. Originally, more and more offerings were needed after breaking through ghost generals, but now there are 20 stacks more, and the pressure can't be relieved all at once. few.