Ghost Shelter System

Life is sometimes strange. People coming out of the blue will disrupt your rhythm and also bring you surprises.

Qin Kun's house is an old Soviet-style building. It was specially installed with heating in order to sell northern coal domestically. This community may be the only residential area in Linjiang City that is equipped with heating.

The hot heating meets the humid climate of Linjiang City, which is normal. The comfort in the house is definitely more natural than any other residence.

On the sofa, Chu Qianxun was wearing a pair of hot pants, exposing her big white legs. Her hair, which had just been washed, was wet with water drops, giving her a different kind of charm.

It must be said that Miss Chu is a very beautiful girl, with smart eyes, Bai Xi's skin, red lips and white teeth, a beautiful nose and bright wrists, tight legs, green fingers playing with her mobile phone, and watching a variety show with a facial mask on her face.

Qin Kun has never tried what it feels like to have a woman living in his home.

It seems that the relationship with Liu Tian is not the same.

"It's so funny... Hahahaha..." Chu Qianxun put on the mask and glanced at Qin Kun, "What are you looking at?"

"WWE."

"It's really rude..."

Qin Kun choked and vomited blood. American wrestling is a kind of violent aesthetics. The highlight is the domineering performance and the enthusiastic audience. How can it be rude? Besides, you care about me!

Chu Qianxun's bare feet scratched Qin Kun's clothes with his jade fingers. Qin Kun turned around and said, "Are you feeling spring?"

Chu Qianxun rolled her eyes at him: "Pour me a glass of water, ginger sugar, and lemon. The things are in the kitchen."

Damn... you live in my house!

"Go quickly, go quickly."

Qin Kun was summoned inexplicably, and he was helpless.

On the first night, Chu Qianxun and Qin Kun chatted for a while and then went to bed. Chu Qianxun had many clothes and dominated the master bedroom with a balcony. Qin Kun was helplessly squeezed into the small guest room.

Lying on the bed, Qin Kun didn't have any dirty thoughts. He made it clear when he first met Chu Qianxun. Rather than having the same wild imagination as Brother Zhu, it was better to get along with him openly.

Without that charming thought, Qin Kun began to think about his own business. There was only one day left before he had to go to the City of Ten Deaths to participate in the Fierce Ghost PK stage.

Don't know what the outcome will be.

Since the addition of a fierce ghost containment system, Qin Kun has become more confused.

"It's not good to read too little. I can't figure out what I want to do... Grandma, didn't Chu Qianxun say that he would help me make money with ideas? Why did I forget to ask just now."

Qin Kun thought helplessly.

Forget it, let’s go to the City of Ten Deaths today. If you die early and are born early, you don’t have to think about so many headaches.

After thinking about it, Qin Kun browsed the [Fierce Ghost PK Station] in his mind.

'Ding! Tip: You have paid the 100 merit registration fee before, you can choose to enter for free’

"Enter!"

‘In 10 seconds, you will enter the ‘City of Ten Deaths’! ’

‘Hint: 10, 9, 8,…, 3, 2, 1! ’

In front of his eyes, a flash of spotlight made Qin Kun lose his vision.

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"ah--"

In mid-air, Qin Kun suddenly fell and sat down on the ground.

"Fuck...how could I forget this...my waist..."

Qin Kun fell suddenly and almost lost his breath. After a long pause, he rubbed his butt and got up.

It’s still a golden sky, a black earth, and a ghost town.

The smell of corpses, blood, and a faint red mist hung in the air, which was extremely inconsistent with the dazzling golden clouds in the sky.

Dead trees were planted randomly everywhere in the City of Ten Deaths. Qin Kun looked around and found that it was not far from the Golden King's apartment.

"Niu Meng!"

Walking in the City of Ten Deaths, the hosts coming and going were a bit ghostly. Qin Kun came here for the second time and had become accustomed to this atmosphere. Niu Meng guarded Qin Kun and said in a muffled voice: "Brother Kun, this is a... What place? The atmosphere is like the Imperial City, and it feels more mysterious than the Imperial City! Why haven’t I heard my family mention this place?”

The imperial city naturally refers to Fengdu.

Qin Kun said: "It's normal that you haven't heard anyone mention it. I guess none of you know this place."

Niu Meng was unconvinced: "Ksitigarbha, Lord Ksitigarbha, sits down and listens to the divine beasts and the mysterious sounds of the six realms. He must know."

Qin Kun said: "What if this is outside the Six Realms?"

this……

Niu Meng opened his mouth slightly and couldn't answer for a while.

Qin Kun passed by the place where Evelin was buried. He hadn't seen her for more than a week, and grass had grown on the grave.

"I have an old friend who mourns you, but now his grave is filled with green grass."

Qin Kun pretended to sigh deeply. After Niu Meng heard this, Niu Meng's eyes widened with admiration, and he praised Qin Kun for his greatness.

Qin Kun calmly took out a pot of wine and sprinkled it on Evelin's grave: "Bat girl, although I think you are average and have a bad temper, you are also the first person I know here. It's a pity. ah……"

After paying homage for a while, Qin Kun summoned the mourning ghost again and slapped him hard several times, making the mourning ghost cry again. It’s considered a time to pay homage.

Golden King Apartment has some new faces today.

Far away, Qin Kun saw the Golden King looking like a hypocritical good old man, chatting with the newcomers.

"Hey, Robert, are you lying again?" Qin Kun walked over with his hands behind his back, not sparing any face.

The blond man with glasses saw Qin Kun coming and hugged him warmly. Qin Kun wanted to push him away, but was hugged tightly. The Golden King ignored Qin Kun's unkind tone and introduced: "This is your senior brother, Qin."

Senior brother? Who the hell is your disciple?

Qin Kun sneered as the Golden King deceived the newcomers and didn't bother to speak.

In front of the Golden King were three newcomers, a Western lolita with twin tails, chewing bubble gum, and glanced at Qin Kun, showing no interest.

One was a jackal-like man with needle-like pupils, looking at Qin Kun with a half-smile.

The third one was a burly young man wearing a black dress. Qin Kun was slightly startled. He felt that the dress was very similar to his Liuyun shirt. It seemed to be a magic weapon!

The three of them ignored Qin Kun. It seems that it's not that he doesn't approve of Qin Kun, but that he doesn't approve of the Golden King's enthusiastic attitude.

Not polite at all. I originally wanted to remind you that the Golden King is a scammer, but I'm not in the mood now.

Qin Kun thought secretly in his heart.

However, they all heard Qin Kun call the Golden King, and they vaguely felt that this host was a thorn.

"Robert, prepare a room for me." Qin Kun greeted him carelessly.

The blond man with glasses smiled innocently, as if he didn't feel embarrassed at all: "Okay, dear Qin. I will give you some guidance for half an hour tonight. Go to the basement first, where the Blue Knight is. The room will be tidied up later. I called you."

Qin Kun came to the basement and found that there were still two people here today.

A big man with blood streaks all over his body and hair like a brown bear was simply a humanoid monster. Those blood patterns were full of ghost energy. Qin Kun clearly saw three ghosts trying to get out of him, but they were locked tightly by the blood patterns.

"Quiet!"

The big man shouted violently and punched his shoulder. The ghost on his shoulder, which had crawled out halfway and was about to break free, was punched into his body.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, the strength of the bone bear is getting more and more terrifying, and it can withstand the three ghosts. It's a pity that it doesn't seem to be successful."

On the other side, a tall middle-aged man was wearing a soft robe with his sleeves rolled up. He had circles of tattoos on his arms. This man was holding a cigar and his well-trimmed beard was slightly raised, giving him a cowboy feel.

The middle-aged man with a handsome face like a cowboy stood next to the Blue Knight and was a little surprised to find Qin Kun coming.

"Are you new? I am your senior brother Batista. I have won 7 consecutive games on the PK stage. You can call me by my nickname 'Corpse Cannon'."

Qin Kun was stunned. With 7 consecutive victories, this person was considered very impressive.

But he was not interested in anything about the Golden King.

"Qin Kun. I only won one game. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Qin Kun shook hands with Batista, and he noticed a strange smile on Batista's face. Qin Kun didn't react, and Batista suddenly tightened his grip.

Qin Kun frowned. Isn't this kind of temptation too naive?

Qin Kun also increased his strength and confronted Batista.

After a long time, their bones began to crack, and neither could do anything to the other. Batista had no choice but to give up. Like a gecko with its tail cut off, his forearm suddenly cut off on its own.

this……

When Qin Kun was stunned, Batista stepped back.

There was a loud bang, and the severed arm Qin Kun held in his hand exploded without warning. His palm was blown to pieces, and he flew backwards.

"Brother Kun!" Niu Meng rushed over anxiously. In the debris pile in the basement, Qin Kun's palms were dripping with blood, and his face was gray.

Batista laughed loudly: "Newcomer? Too weak. Let me teach you a lesson. Remember to respect your seniors in the future." The flesh on Batista's arm continued to surge, and after a while, a brand-new arm It grew again.

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