Ghost Shelter System

When Evelin died, Qin Kun knew that he was playing a big game now.

Qin Kun prides himself on being mixed up in society and has seen a lot of dirty things. He has always been experienced and experienced. Who would have thought that after only two years of working in the company, his IQ would plummet and he would be tricked.

"Robert, you don't deserve to die!" Qin Kun yelled.

He picked up Evelin's body and glared viciously at the blond man with glasses.

The blond man with glasses was a little stunned: "Qin, you actually know my name?"

Qin Kun curled his lips and got the name from the Blue Knight. Although Golden King was a title, it was a traditional Chinese courtesy to know the other person's name. Naland Robert was the name of the blond man with glasses.

Qin Kun ignored him and walked outside the arena with the body in his arms.

"Where are you going with the body of this worthless monster?" The voice of the blond man with glasses came from a distance.

"There is a saying in our hometown that it is better for a person to die than to be buried in peace. I want to bury her!" Qin Kun didn't look back.

The blond man with glasses curled his lips: "It's ridiculous, a dead waste, no big deal. I remind you, if you don't come back within an hour, you will be directly judged as a failure. The laws of the Ten Death City will be merciless. I'll kill you. Don't even think about escaping, you can't escape!"

Qin Kun turned a deaf ear to the words of the blond man with glasses.

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The City of Ten Deaths is huge, with a golden sky and dark earth, and many unowned areas are still scorched earth.

The street frontage of Golden King Apartment is an unowned area.

Qin Kun exchanged a shovel from Menggui Mall and was digging a hole.

"Brother Kun..."

Niu Meng stood nearby. He already knew about Qin Kun's signing of the contract. When he knew that it was a life and death battle, Niu Meng sighed and didn't know how to comfort Qin Kun.

Qin Kun wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Niu Meng, why are you feeling uncomfortable? If I die, you will go back to the underworld and your soul won't be scattered."

Niu Meng was indignant: "That Xiyi monkey is really not a good thing! Don't let him fall into my hands!"

Qin Kun chuckled: "Forget it, I signed the life and death contract, why are you talking about these useless things?"

Qin Kun buried Evelin's body in the pit and murmured to himself: "Female monster, although I don't like your character very much, but in the end we don't have any deep hatred. You took the lead and let me know I figured out Robert’s tricks... and found a way out for me..."

Qin Kun poured a glass of wine for the grave, exchanged it for another cypress tree from the mall, and planted it.

Behind Qin Kun, the Skinned Ghost and the Headless Ghost came out one after another and watched Qin Kun burning paper money for Evelin.

"Brother Kun, don't be so sad. It's just a life-and-death battle, and you won't definitely die." The skinned ghost rubbed his hands with a smile and comforted him.

Qin Kun turned his head: "Immortal? Do I want to kill people? Skinning, I am a ghost hunter, not a murderer! No matter how violent these hosts are, they are all living people. I am a small funeral parlor As an embalmer, do you have to kill people in order to survive?"

Qin Kun has worked in a funeral parlor for two years and is used to seeing joys and sorrows, all of which are real lives! When a person dies, how many people will cry and feel sad for him.

Qin Kun is not a kindhearted person, nor is he a heartless person, but just because he is a living person, not a ghost, he is struggling! Will resist!

The skinned ghost paused. After all, Qin Kun lived in a different era than himself. He sighed and closed his mouth.

Qin Kun took out the half-dead mourner from the urn.

Among the several ghosts he had imprisoned in Longhuai Ghost City, he killed the long-tongued ghost and the starving ghost because they robbed incense and persecuted civilians, leaving only one mourning ghost.

The mourner stood there in confusion, surrounded by paper people and a suona team. He stared blankly at an unknown place, looking at the ferocious expressions of Qin Kun's group of people, and got kicked on the buttocks and knelt on the ground. .

Qin Kun said fiercely: "Cry for me!"

The mourning ghost held the mourning stick and stiffened his neck and said: "I only kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents! It's impossible for me to mourn someone else's grave!"

Qin Kun raised his eyebrows and slapped the mourner on the face. After Qin Kun finished the beating, he was followed by Niu Meng, Skinned Ghost, Headless Ghost and others and gave him a slap in the face.

The skinned ghost sneered: "You have a tough mouth to cry. If Brother Kun asks you to cry, then cry for me. If you don't cry today, I will beat you until you cry!"

The mourning ghost was taken out and beaten for no apparent reason, and he was furious: "Peel the skin, you villain has succeeded! Just cry if you cry!"

Seeing the skinned ghost raise his hand again, the mourning ghost cried as much as he wanted.

Yin energy floated around, the suona team began to play, and the paper people knelt down. Qin Kun took a sip of wine and counted the time. It was time for him to take the stage.

"Female monster... Even though I usually take advantage of you, I feel I have done my best to hold a funeral for you today. I hope you will protect me from death."

Qin Kun clasped his hands together and put away the ghosts. The ghost sounds in the sky suddenly stopped, and Qin Kun walked towards the arena without saying a word.

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The PK stage where a life-and-death battle was taking place was an old woman with yellow skin. There were several giant 1-meter-long babies crawling around the old woman. The babies were licking the palms of the old woman's hands like dogs.

Opposite the old woman was a middle-aged man, and next to him stood a giant man with a stone awl pierced through his chest.

Neither the middle-aged man nor the old woman used Fierce Ghost Presence. They seemed to be fighting ghosts. Several giant babies surrounded the giant man with a stone cone pierced through it and laughed sarcastically. The sound was extremely harsh. They surrounded the giant man one after another and bit them desperately. The body of a giant man.

When the blond man with glasses saw Qin Kun coming back, he said calmly: "The next game is the last one, it's your turn."

Qin Kun was too lazy to pay attention to the blond man with glasses.

The blond man with glasses chuckled: "The missionary over there carrying the thorn sticks is your opponent."

Qin Kun looked and found that the missionary was also looking at him.

Qin Kun knew that in a life-and-death battle, either you die or I die. If you want to live, there is no other way but to kill your opponent.

Once upon a time, Qin Kun was still a hot-blooded bastard who dared to fight and kill. Two years of working in a funeral parlor changed him a lot. Qin Kun covered his forehead, struggling and wandering in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, the battle between the old woman and the middle-aged man came to an end. Three giant babies were sacrificed, and the giant man who had been pierced by a stone cone was finally chewed into pieces. The remaining two giant babies pounced on the middle-aged man like mad dogs. The middle-aged man closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and then screamed in agony from the duel platform.

"Winner, Qianpo!"

The referee announced expressionlessly when he saw that the middle-aged man was dead.

"Next battle, Qin Kun, Thiatis."

Qin Kun walked towards the PK stage, and the missionary also walked up.

The atmosphere was a bit chilly, Qin Kun stood there expressionlessly, with the tall Niu Meng beside him.

Next to the missionary, stood a ghost holding a golden hammer, the heroic spirit Jinjik.

"Lost lamb, maybe you have also gone astray and embarked on a road of eternal destruction. Thiatis is willing to be your guide and lead you out of your way."

After the missionary finished speaking, the surrounding area turned into a temple, with stone pillars made of gold sand, fire pots, candles, holy water, and flower petals, which seemed to cover the missionary with a layer of sacred light.

At the end of the temple, a stone statue of a man nailed to a cross looked forward with compassion. Qin Kun remembered that he must know who this stone statue was, but due to the law of stripping away memories in the City of Ten Deaths, he couldn't remember it at all.

The temple is obviously the spiritual mirage of the missionaries. After coming to the City of Ten Deaths, Qin Kun's eyes could not see the level of others, but it could show the mirage, which meant that the spiritual power of the missionaries must be much stronger than his own. .

"Son, don't waste your breath. In the final analysis, either you will kill me or I will kill you. Do you have a better way?"

Qin Kun felt that if there was a peaceful solution, he didn't care about a peaceful solution. Although he was keen on fighting and killing, he couldn't do it to kill or be killed by the other party for no reason.

Thiatis smiled kindly: "All mortals are mortal, and all mortals are born with sins! I can help you atone for your sins!"

Thiatis raised the thorn stick: "In the name of my priest, the heroic spirit Jinjik obeys my command!"

The thorns glowed with golden light, and the ghost's whole body also glowed with golden light. He raised the golden hammer high and looked at Qin Kun.

I rely on... to atone for my sins? You really want to kill me!

Qin Kun was startled, thinking that there was some way the magic stick could solve the problem peacefully, but in the end it turned out that he had to sacrifice himself.

"Bah, I can also help you atone for your sins!" Qin Kun palmed his hand and produced an extra razor.

It is the magic weapon that seizes karma!

The Karma Seizing Knife specializes in absorbing the karma of fierce ghosts and cutting away evil thoughts and delusions. The City of Ten Deaths is almost a black ghost city with a strong ghost energy. The Karma Seizing Knife is like a star in the dark night, more powerful than the thorn strips and the gold. The hammers add up to be even more dazzling.

Thiatis was startled, and then smiled disdainfully: "It turns out to be an unknown oriental magical weapon, and you are so brazen that you can help me forgive my sin. Heretic! Damn it!!!"

"heresy!!!"

"heresy!!!"

"heresy!!!"

"He deserves to die!!!"

"kill him!!!"

Behind the ghost holding the golden hammer, countless shadows of ordinary people suddenly appeared. Since the ghost is a heroic spirit, it must be carrying the prayers and blessings of ordinary people. Those ordinary people are transformed by the power of these prayers.

Qin Kun took a deep breath. The shouts were overwhelming. In the entire temple, he was surrounded by ordinary people. They threw eggs and vegetables and cursed angrily. Qin Kun was pointed at by thousands of people and froze in place.

Qin Kun's eyes were straight, he had been captured by the illusion, and he stood there at a loss. The sword of seizing the industry was gone, and so was Niu Meng. No other ghosts could be summoned, leaving Qin Kun alone in the entire temple! As if he really deserves to die!

It seems that only death can atone for sins!

In the audience, the one-eyed man laughed loudly: "Golden King, is this the newcomer you picked? The mirage world cannot be broken, and he is too incompetent!"

The expression on the face of the blond man with glasses was ugly. He had always felt that Qin Kun's ghost skills were very special, and he was looking forward to Qin Kun's surprise for him. That's why Evelin was asked to take the lead in advance. He didn't expect Qin Kun to be so weak. Not as good as Flynn.

The onlookers around him shook their heads in agreement. This newcomer was still inexperienced and had been captured in other people's mirage. How was he different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?

Seeing Qin Kun's eyes unfocused, Thiatis smiled slightly: "Heretic, accept the punishment! May the Lord be with you in the next life!"

The heroic spirit Jin Jike held the golden hammer, raised it high, and smashed it towards Qin Kun's head.

The giant hammer roared and created a sonic boom. The next moment, Qin Kun's brain would be splashed.

Everything is still and everything is at a critical moment.

A voice comes from ancient times.

"Moo——"

The sound awakened Qin Kun, who was almost out of focus, and Qin Kun suddenly found himself in an extremely dangerous environment.

"A magic stick actually wants to kill me! Niu Meng!"

Another cow brayed, and the disappeared Niu Meng suddenly appeared in front of the heroic spirit Jinjik.

"This certain person is Niu Meng, the prison guard of the Kingdom of Eastern Heaven. Who dares to kill my lord?"

A sharp voice came from the sky, with the sound of thunder, and a huge figure with the head of an ox appeared. After the man appeared in vain, he turned around and kicked the heroic spirit Jinjik on the cheek.

"roll--!!!"

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