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

The opponent's whole army lined up, and the flags were flying.

On the banner, there is a big word "Chu" written!

Looking down from the eyes of the sky, the formation is like a square, and the people are like chess pieces. The Chu River and Han are clearly defined. The young ghost king sits in the middle, surrounded by mountains and tsunami.

"Your Majesty's surname..." Qin Kun arched his hands with a stiff expression.

"item!"

Qin Kun sat down on the couch, covering his forehead.

Do you want to do this...

Tianyan found that his side was defeated and the chariots and horses were incomplete, so he took a deep breath.

"Your Majesty, is there something you don't understand?" Qin Kun asked.

"Say!"

"Where did you get those two cannons?"

"When the lonely king was studying ghost art, he imitated some ghost kings and condensed it, which is quite useful."

"there's one more thing……"

"Say!"

"Why do I have disabled soldiers under my command, and I don't have all the chariots and horses?"

"When that person surrounded me, his strength was like this. Is there anything else?"

"Gone……"

Chess, endgame, Qin Kun took a deep breath, fortunately, he practiced it himself when he was studying formation.

play chess?

Hehe... I do my homework every day...

Qin Kun touched the stubble that came out, and thought in his heart: Even if it is a mess, he can revitalize himself!

Just the next moment, a shell flew over.

"This is against the rules!" Qin Kun yelled, how could the cannon be fired at an angle?

Kunlun used all his strength to strike, and exploded the cannonball that was condensed with Yin Qi, and Qin Kun was sent flying to the ground.

"What's the rule? After I asked someone to set up this battle formation, many participants would say such strange things. Have you seen my battle formation?"

I have never seen...

Qin Kun took a deep breath, that's all, if there are no rules, there will be no rules.

"Fire!" Qin Kun ordered.

"I'm so handsome, I don't know how to use it..."

"waste!"

The horses and chariots in front of them were already killing them. Qin Kun was so angry that he picked up the cannon barrel with one hand and carried the ammunition on his back, and rushed towards the army.

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On the ninth day of the cloudy day, Nanzhou City.

Xu Facheng, Zhao Feng, and Shuoyue were covered with scars.

The Blood Emperor Pill and Moon Spirit Pill can't make up for it either. This is a kind of exhaustion of the whole body and mind, the kind that goes straight to the depths of the soul.

In a small farmhouse outside the city, a village woman missing half of her face cooked noodles and brought them over.

"My lord... Would you like something to eat?"

Just as she was talking, her eyeballs fell into the soup bowl, and the village woman hurriedly fished them out and pressed them back into their sockets: "My lord, I'll change a bowl for you..."

"Give me this bowl."

The ghosts of Shuoyue, the rotting head ghosts are not so picky eaters, and the incense can replenish the ghost energy, but the taste is too bad, and the noodles are very good.

Bai Wuchang and Xie Zichi were not interested in this kind of food when a bowl of noodles was eaten by the Rotten Skull Ghost, and neither were the Bone Crusher Ghosts, Fire Drinking Ghosts, and Human Candle Ghosts, but Hei Wuchang didn't mind.

Lei Taogui drank the noodle soup, buried himself in the soil after drinking, closed his eyes and meditated.Zhao Feng's ghost messenger Hei Si caught a chicken from nowhere, asked the village woman to cook it, and brought it to Xu Facheng and the others.

The chicken soup is barely drinkable, and it tastes much better when served with noodles.

Xu Facheng didn't want to talk, so did Zhao Feng and Shuoyue. The three of them had reached their limit and were exhausted.

"Depart at night, the last battle."

After Xu Facheng finished speaking, he found the kang and fell asleep.

All three of them went to rest, and the ghost messenger was also resting, Lei Tao ghost took root in the yard to watch, Black and White Wuchang guarded the front and back doors, and the black silk ghost lay on the roof with closed eyes to rest.

In the past few days, countless ghosts have been killed, and they have been hunted down many times. In fact, every county does not necessarily meet all the ghost kings. Some ghost kings like to live in the deep mountains, so when they attack cities and land, they just kill the ghost kings in the city. , and then maybe encounter revenge from other ghost kings.

The ghost is not as strong as the master. It was a tiring process and he narrowly escaped several times, but the black silk ghost thought it was worth it.

This time, I got two more ghost skills, which is very cost-effective, and I feel faintly that there is a chance of breakthrough.

It was still early, and the gloomy day was gray, and when there was a lot of dust, it was difficult to see. If you didn't feel that there were enemies watching, it was considered safe.

The spine of the rotting skull ghost was inserted into the shoulder of the village woman. The village woman was weak and looked at the extra head next to her in horror, and asked in a low voice: "Big, big, big... what else do you need..."

"Shh, let me use your body to sleep for a while..."

The village woman was completely weak, with big tears streaming down her face, feeling that she was going to die. After becoming a ghost, it was not like she had never seen evil ghost techniques. This head with a spine can grow in her body.

She wouldn't suck herself dry, would she?

It was only after a long time that the rotting head ghost fell asleep, and the village woman realized that she had nothing to do, so she continued to do farm work tremblingly.

"Mother, I'm back! Grandma, it's been a mess outside this time. Do you know what happened in Nanzhou recently? You won't believe it!"

A male ghost who had been disemboweled came back dragging his intestines and carrying a hoe. Seeing a rotten head growing on his wife's neck, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Chapter 0981 Miaoshan is my friend

Qin Kun was trapped in the killing formation, and Xu Facheng and his party were resting.

Miao Shan is playing with a drunkard at the moment.

Qianqiu Ghost King!

Among the underworld, not every ghost king likes to kill indiscriminately for fun, Qianqiu ghost king likes to drink, and also likes to tease others.Miaoshan would not comment on this kind of personal interest, but Mo Wuji and Chu Qianxun combined, it was a bit too difficult to deal with!

"Yanchi karma refines the bones of the Dao, and the river of blood in the Yellow Spring fills the fetus of the gods!"

"The golden body will not be broken after a hundred calamities, and the three lives of the immortal family will build a spiritual platform!"

"Fengdu Guan Corpse Dissection Immortal!"

Mo Wuji's Taiji Demon had just been shattered, Miao Shan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly the shattered demon stood up again!

Wu has five immortals: Hu Huang Bai Liu Hui!

There are five immortals in the Tao: heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts!

Mo Wuji's state was infinitely close to that of a ghost!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

The corpse's immortal Xuepen opened his mouth wide, his pupils were out of focus, and a steady stream of Yin Qi poured into his mouth.

His whole body swelled rapidly. He was originally five meters tall, but in an instant, Miaoshan's eyelids twitched. When he saw Mo Wuji soar to about nine meters, seven holes the size of a bowl suddenly appeared on his back.

It whistled like a steam engine, making a piercing sound, and the refined yin energy burst out from the hole, and at the same time, the smell of alcohol disappeared.

His body shrank, and Mo Wuji returned to the size of five meters. Panting heavily, a light appeared in his pupils, and his consciousness recovered.

"Your Excellency, good means!"

Lying on the abandoned lotus platform, Qianqiu Ghost King couldn't help but click his tongue: "Actually woke up."

"Thanks to Your Excellency, Pindao seems to be getting better."

Mo Wuji's yin and yang qi reached a perfect balance in his body. Looking at him again, his divine light was restrained, full of momentum, and his gestures and gestures already had the demeanor of not losing to the ghost king.

Super class!

In Huaxia's Dao of Life and Death, the first rookie to break through to the top level was actually Mo Wuji!

"Break and then stand! Such a miraculous Taoism...it should be clear!"

Mo Wuji and Miao Shan looked at each other, and they looked at Qianqiu Ghost King: "Your Excellency, be careful!"

"Hahahahaha, I've said it all, I only drink and don't fight."

Qianqiu Ghost King didn't have the slightest intention to fight, but his expression became serious again: "You're awake too?!"

He looked at Chu Qianxun.

Chu Qianxun's eyes regained clarity, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Your Excellency has a good method."

The Qianqiu Ghost King doesn't feel that he is clever at all, and no one is perishing in Qianqiu's dream. Is the will of these Yang people so strong?

That's all for that monk. He was naturally repelled by the smell of alcohol. He felt bitter in his heart. He used suffering as a form of cultivation.

But this Taoist priest is different. He has bitterness in his heart, obviously depressed, as if depressed and unwilling, but suddenly breaks through the chaos and then stands up, reaching a certain stage of consummation in one fell swoop!It's rare!The Taoism just now had the charm of ghosts and immortals. Although it only existed for a moment, it solved my own ghost art all at once, which is quite powerful.

Is this the law of nature?

The talents of these two Yang people are nothing short of powerful.

But... why did this woman wake up?

The Qianqiu Ghost King didn't know that Chu Qianxun fought against Miao Shan with Mo Wuji after surgery. At that time, he was in a state of chaos and only thought of Miao Shan as an enemy. When she was forced to enter the causal line and prepared to rescue soldiers, she realized that something was wrong.

In the line of cause and effect, Chu Qianxun's spiritual platform was clear and she remembered everything, so she recruited herself from the previous turning point. That her consciousness was still in the carriage. After telling her what happened, she stayed in the carriage. In the causal line, so at this time, she is not completely her.

Candle sect secret technique, the self is eternal!

All three of them woke up, none of them wished to be drunk in Qianqiu's dream, and with an aggressive aura, Qianqiu Ghost King raised his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't fight anymore, I will withdraw from this mirage world."

The wine jar was shattered, and the mirage world was also shattered.

The scenery around the three of them changed, and they came to the official road just now.

A few ghost servants fell drunk on the ground, talking in their sleep, Qianqiu Ghost King smiled: "Huangliang County loots at will, but please leave me some money for drinking..."

The three of them smiled helplessly.

Seeing Qianqiu Ghost King leave, Miao Shan suddenly shouted: "Your Excellency is quite free and easy to dream while drunk, but there is a different scenery outside of the dream, Your Excellency really wants to live in the dream for a long time and not wake up after getting drunk?"

Qianqiu Ghost King opened his eyes slightly, turned around and said with a smile: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, so you should observe it like this. The master thinks that I am drunk and dreaming about Qianqiu, so why don't I feel that the master is also in a dream? "

Miao Shan clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, since it's all a dream, why don't you walk in the poor monk's dream?"

Qianqiu Ghost King was stunned: "Master... intends to win over me?"

"Seeing what you don't see is called correct seeing. The Buddha sees what is and sees what is not. The poor monk thinks that it is good for you to walk around and see more."

Qianqiu Ghost King laughed: "This business is going to lose money, it's okay, it's fine if Huangliang County surrenders, and I want to get on with this king. Dare to ask the name of the master?"

"Flower Buddha Tathagata, Bodhi dust. Vajra skin and flesh, purple-clothed bones. Purple-clothed monk, wonderful goodness."

"Miaoshan is my friend. I want to see your dream! But, are you willing to enshrine it?" Qianqiu Ghost King's tone was casual, Miaoshan's solicitation, it is impossible for him not to know what it meant, but he agreed quite well. Refreshing, just for hit-and-run!

Miao Shan smiled calmly: "Amitabha, don't worry, Your Excellency, there is enough wine and meat, and someone will pay for it."

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Sanhuang County, Lianggu City.

When Niu Meng and his party came to the city, they found that the city was in ruins.

"My fellow, ask me, what happened here? Why do they all look like their dead fathers?"

Peeling is holding a grass branch in his mouth, wearing human skin, and curiously grabs a ghost.

"Your father just died!" The ghost man glared at Bopi fiercely.

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