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

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The thorn bar was shining with golden light, and the ghost was also shining with golden light all over, and raised the golden hammer high and looked at Qin Kun.

I rely on... atonement?You are trying to kill me!

Qin Kun was stunned, thinking that there was some way for the magic stick to solve it peacefully, but in the end it turned out to be sacrificing himself.

"Bah, I can also help you atone for your sins!" Qin Kun slapped the palm of his hand and added a razor.

It is the magic weapon to seize the industry knife!

The Destroyer Sword specializes in absorbing the karma of ferocious ghosts, cutting off obsessions and evil thoughts. The City of Ten Deaths is almost a ghost town full of ghosts and blackened ghosts. Hammers add up to even more dazzling.

Tiatis was stunned for a moment, and then smiled disdainfully: "It turned out to be an unknown Eastern artifact, but he dared to forgive me, heresy! Damn it!!!"

"heresy!!!"

"heresy!!!"

"heresy!!!"

"Damn him!!!"

"kill him!!!"

Behind the ghost with the golden hammer suddenly appeared the shadows of countless ordinary people. Since the ghost is a heroic spirit, it must have the prayers and blessings of the ordinary people. Those ordinary people are transformed by the residual thoughts of these prayers.

Qin Kun took a deep breath, and the shouts were overwhelming. In the entire temple, he was surrounded by ordinary people, throwing eggs, vegetables, and scolding indignantly. Qin Kun was pointed by Wan Fu and froze in place.

Qin Kun's eyes were straight, and he had been captured by the phantom. He stood there in a daze, with the Seoye Dao and Niu Meng also gone.Other ghosts could not be summoned, and only Qin Kun was left alone in the entire temple!As if he was damned!

It seems that only death can atone for sins!

Under the stage, the one-eyed man laughed loudly: "Golden King, is this the newcomer you picked? The mirage world can't be beat, and it's too incompetent!"

The expression on the blond glasses man's face was ugly. He always felt that Qin Kun's ghost was very special, and he was looking forward to Qin Kun's surprise for him, which made Evelyn take the lead in advance. He didn't expect Qin Kun to be so weak. Not even Flynn.

The surrounding spectators shook their heads. This newcomer is still inexperienced. He has been captured in the mirage of others. How is it different from a lamb to be slaughtered?

Tiatis saw that Qin Kun's eyes were out of focus, and smiled slightly: "Here, accept the punishment! May the Lord of the next world be with you!"

The heroic spirit Jinjik carried the golden hammer, raised it high, and smashed it towards Qin Kun's head.

The giant hammer whistled and wiped out a sonic boom. The next moment, Qin Kun's brain was about to splash.

All the sounds were silent, and it was a close call.

A voice came 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 trying to kill me! Niu Meng!"

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

"Someone who dares to kill my lord?"

A sharp voice came from the sky, rolling with the sound of thunder, and a huge figure with the head of a cow appeared. After that person appeared in vain, he turned his foot and printed it on the cheek of the heroic spirit Jinjik.

"roll--!!!"

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Chapter 0061 Undead Jinjik

North of the Yellow River, it is late autumn, and the weather suddenly turns cold.

Sangyu City, in a wreath shop on an old street.

An old man wearing reading glasses cut white flowers with trembling hands. After putting up a wreath, he rubbed his sour eyes.

After all, he is old, and this kind of delicate work is a bit tiring for him.

A few apprentices were working in the shop, and the old man was smoking a cigarette and sitting on the maza by the door, watching people come and go.

The old street is not very prosperous, and this kind of third-tier city is not close to the prosperous, but the slow-paced life has more life atmosphere that big cities do not have.

A woman came back from shopping and greeted the old man, "Brother Ning, aren't you busy today?"

The old man smiled and said, "Busy! How come the big girl is free?"

The old man and the woman obviously know each other. The woman is also nearly 50 years old. She has a round face and looks a little rich. She smiled and said, "I asked about Brother Ning some time ago. I don't know what happened? I stopped by today to buy some food and ask. ask."

The old man glanced at the woman's vegetable basket. The chicken heads, duck heads, and rabbit heads, all covered in blood, looked a bit oozing.But it was a good meal of the dead.

The old man took a puff of cigarette, the cigarette pot was knocked on the sole of his shoe, and he put on the cut tobacco again, a little melancholy: "The three children are all left behind. After all, the people on Linjiang are a little bit resistant."

The woman was slightly startled: "You mean Yang'er... went to the south?"

The old man nodded. The woman didn't believe it, but she had to believe it again, she just murmured, "But why did he go to the south..."

Seeing the woman startled, the old man felt a little regretful: "Sister Zhong, my elder brother may not be able to help you. You know, I have been at odds with Chu Laoxian and Jinghu all these years, and I have an old relationship with both of them. Resentment. Wu Xiong was forced away by our northern faction at the beginning, and his return that day was already a signal. I guessed that there might be an accident in Wuwei Mountain. "

The woman seemed to be lost, but her expression became serious.

The Southern Sect and the Northern Sect have the same origin, but after so many years of division, there is no longer any possibility of reconciliation.

However, division is divided, and there are natural rules of life and death in the way of life and death.

Although the South Water and the North Mountain are irrelevant, it does not mean that the rules of hundreds of years have been forgotten.It is already a sign of rebellion for one's own disciple to go to someone else's territory.And the other party dared to accept him blatantly.

The woman's eyes faintly flashed with blue energy, and she seemed unhappy.

"Brother Ning, I want to go to Linjiang, do you think so?"

The woman hesitated for a while and asked softly.

The old man was silent for a long time, looked at the gray sky, and let out a sigh.

"Hey, girl from the Zhong family, why bother. I heard that your daughter is about to give birth. Wouldn't it be better to calm down?"

The woman insisted: "Some things and some rules have to be maintained by someone. When I own this family, I have to look like a parent..."

The old man knows how to persuade is useless. In terms of identity, this woman is equal to himself, how can he be qualified to ask the other party.

"I heard that the contemporary Pei Tiangu has been born. Fengdu Menke, Pei Tiangu, and Nanzong are not to be messed with. There is only one person left in your Zhong family, why should you take the risk yourself?"

The woman smiled wryly and shook her head: "Brother Ning, when I was young, there was a famine in my family, and the whole village was almost dead. If it wasn't for Master taking me in, I would have died long ago. Master always takes the northern faction very seriously. , As the parent of the Zhong family, although I haven't read a book, I'm not afraid of playing tricks with Nanzong."

The old man knew that women had already made up their minds, and no amount of persuasion would help.

He handed the woman a gilded invitation: "Okay, I know I can't persuade you. This is an invitation from a wealthy family in the south of Jin's south to invite me to do this. The reward is 50 yuan. I'll give it to you. I'll add some clothes after that. , don't lose face in front of those people in the south."

The woman wiped her dirty hands on her clothes, carefully accepted the invitation, and nodded gratefully: "Brother Ning, then I'll go first."

The old man said: "Go, if you can see Chu Laoxian and Jinghuo, give me a message, I am the old man Ning waiting for them to come to Sangyu to smash my place."

"I see."

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At this moment, unlike Sang Yucheng's bland conversation, Qin Kun looked a little embarrassed.

On the PK stage, that missionary and his heroic spirits are too good at fighting!

The surrounding illusion is a temple, and the group of people who shouted that they are heretics made people dizzy.

"Niu Meng, what exactly is this heroic spirit, how many feet have you suffered, and how is it still alive?" The heroic spirit Jinjik was kicked by Niu Meng again, and the heavenly spirit cover was shattered, and he appeared intact, and things began to get weird.

Even a ghost, you can't be so invincible, right?This is a body-in-your-face confrontation, and it is an effective killing after all!

When Qin Kun was wondering, he was accidentally slapped on the face by the missionary's thorns, which caused a burning pain.

This old magic stick rolled up his sleeves and his arms were strong and strong. Qin Kun slandered: Damn, which magic stick has such wild muscles?Qin Kun was certain that this fellow must not be a good thing before.

For the sixth time, Niu Meng kicked the heroic spirit Jinjike away with his flying soul legs. His bull's eyes were also very suspicious. Niu Meng said solemnly: "Brother Kun, I heard that the hero who was alive can only become a heroic spirit after he dies, and he is blessed by the people. , Temple worship. This big nose is probably this kind of ghost!"

Qin Kun was stunned, "Don't ghosts stay in the world because of obsession?"

Niu Meng said solemnly: "This big nose definitely wants to protect something. It has not been completed before turning into a heroic spirit. This kind of ghost's idea is obsessed with the best, and its combat power is also extremely strong.

Qin Kun did not expect this heroic spirit to have such a background, but he despised the missionary.

The ghost of such a hero dares to use it, and is not afraid of being punished!

Opposite, missionary Tiatis saw that Qin Kun's offensive had slowed down, and said indifferently: "Lost lamb, some evil and filth will be embarrassed in the face of the Holy Light. Put down your knife and come to atone for your sins!"

Tiatis was also very angry. Qin Kun's karma knife could not cause any damage to the body, but it could cut clothes and seriously injure the ghost. , the bottoms will be exposed.

Moreover, Jin Jike was cut a few times, he was already old, and the heroic spirit stayed in the world for a long time, and his thinking was late. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a confused old ghost.Jinjik only knew about guarding everything related to the Holy See, and he was slashed a few times by the karma knife, and his thinking became even more chaotic.

If it goes on like this, Jinjik will really die!

In the real world, Tiatis has to rely on Jinjik to preach the teachings and get rid of evil spirits and demons. This is his foundation!If Jinjik died, Tiatis felt that the people of the Holy See would really take anger on him.

Moreover, he could feel that every time Jinjik was cut by the oriental man, the spiritual body weakened a little. Although the existence of heroic spirits is almost immortal, as long as there are blessings and prayers, they can exist infinitely, but the accumulation of blessings and prayers is also It takes time!

"Child, if you get lost, I can spare your life!"

Qin Kun took a sip: "Stop talking nonsense! God stick, eat my trick!"

Qin Kun knew that even if Niu Meng surpassed that hero by a lot, he would have to be smashed to death by his golden hammer.

"The devil... is here!"

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Chapter 0062 Seems to have misunderstood something

The ghost is on the body, to put it bluntly, it is the ghost on the body!

The upper body of the ferocious ghost is extremely dangerous to squeeze the host's mind, and there is a danger of mental collapse at every turn!Behind the ferocious ghost, the body is neither yin nor yang, and the spiritual energy skyrockets. Although there is a possibility of collapse, it will increase several times compared to the previous combat power.

This is the martial arts of Lin Zhan. It is more popular, very similar to the upper body of the fox fairy and the upper body of Huang Daxian in the old village in the deep mountains!

Niu Meng is a ghost soldier of the Yin Cao, and he stays in the Yin Cao all year round. He is full of awe-inspiring power to deter all ghosts. For ghosts, that kind of power is murderous!

Qin Kun's whole body was blurred for a moment, and a desolate cow cry came out!

His stature rose rapidly, with double horns growing on his head and a tail trailing behind him, his already well-defined face became even more resolute!

Qin Kun was panting heavily, an iron chain grew out of his body, he had already put away the Ye Seo Dao, Niu Meng's magic weapon nail-headed pestle was in his hand, and he stared at the missionary opposite.

The people around, including the Styx-level hosts, including the Golden King and the one-eyed giant spirit eater, were shocked.

Qin Kun's breath just now was too desolate, and it spread into the air with a dead silence, as if walking through a pale and boneless demon master. How could a rookie who has just entered the Ten Dead City exude such a pure and heart-pounding aura? !

Missionary Tiatis shuddered, his fingers trembling, and he pointed at Qin Kun: "Lu, Lucifer!!!"

Demon horns, fallen chains, Tail of Sin, and the bloody weapon in his hand!

He is the devil - Lucifer? !

Qin Kun opened his eyes, his eyes were full of blood red without sadness or joy. The bull's eye could see through Yin and Yang, and the sky's eye could see the world. Since Niu Meng awakened the sky's eyesight on the human skin campus of Nanzong Daohui, his power is even better.

The big copper bell-like eye looked at the missionary indifferently, and with the rough breath in his nose, Qin Kun said lightly, "I don't want to play with you anymore."

Tiatis was furious: "You are a demon! You will forgive your sins! You will be imprisoned by the stars, judged by the light, judged by the thunder! You..."

Halfway through Tiatis's words, he stopped abruptly. A sharp iron pestle was poked in his mouth and pierced through the back of his head.

"You said that I am a devil, so what are you doing with so many words?"

Qin Kun pulled out the nail and pestle, and everyone around was quiet.

The one-eyed man, the man nicknamed 'Spirit Eater', still couldn't believe it: "Tiatis... is actually dead? The ghost didn't even use it, and was killed in seconds?"

In addition to the Spirit Eater, several other unknown Styx-level hosts didn't believe it either.

They couldn't imagine that the battle ended so unexpectedly.

The Golden King opened his mouth slightly and looked at Qin Kun suspiciously. During the ten days of special training Qin Kun, even if Qin Kun used a ghost, he did not have such a great pressure. This kind of pressure, even he is now. Some heart palpitations...

However, no matter how disbelieving the people around him, Tiatis was dead after all.

"Winner, Qin Kun! Get rewarded, 100 merits, 2 drops of Yin Cao plasma. Contract owner Naland Robert, get rewarded with 1000 merits, 1 drop of Yin Cao plasma."

A 'ding' sounded, and a prompt popped up in the ghost containment system

'Congratulations on opening the [Ten Dead Cities Exchange Function]'


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