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

An Shibai pushed the lich away, and also sat on the sofa.

"My lord, it seems that there are quite a few people coming from Haim's Underworld." Ansby paused, "The two liches just now were not disturbed by me, they must be the duke."

"Well, Hull has always liked ostentation. Since she is traveling, it is normal to use Lich nobles as bodyguards, otherwise it would not be enough to highlight her status."

As Carter spoke, An Shibai pouted.

Suddenly, Carter asked: "Then Wuwang Kingdom also has zombies coming?"

An Shibai shook his head: "I don't know, our people can't be contacted at all, so the intelligence has been interrupted. Now the only ones in the city who can be contacted are Azazel and Sang Yangsha. Speaking of Azazel, then The boy is still by Fan Helsing's side all day long, he is very considerate."

Carter nodded with a smile: "Azazel can't always hide in the dark after all. It's a good thing to get in touch with Van Helsing more. In the future, when you walk in the sun, you have to rely on Van Helsing to nod."

"But we've already handed over the Holy Soul Cult to Van Helsing, so we don't need to continue trying to curry favor with him... Anyway, we're just using each other."

"Use? Why don't I think so?"

An Shibai turned his head away, the Pope is good at everything, but he likes to do business at a loss. Since it is used, it is already a loss to let Van Helsing become the Pope. Van Helsing will definitely take the opportunity to eliminate some of their influence.

The two waited for about an hour, and finally, the door opened, and the two bodyguards said: "The Queen invites Lord Carter to enter."

Walking in the door, the pomp is full, like a medieval court.

Long tables, silver candlesticks, with candles burning.

"Since you came here uninvited, I don't need to host a banquet for you. Long time no see, Carter."

A witch sat in the head seat, with green skin and rotting scars, but it was covered by flowers. Those flowers seemed to be sewn on the skin, maybe just to cover the ugly scars underneath.

Hull is very beautiful, specifically speaking, she should be very feminine, at least half of her body is very feminine.The other half was covered with gorgeous clothes, and it was unknown whether it was dry skin or white bones inside.

Judging from her exposed body, she has a hot figure and is not afraid of being exposed. A few good-looking male liches next to her may be her lovers. Shi Bai took a few steps back.

Carter smiled and said, "Your Majesty the Queen, you are still as beautiful as ever, please forgive me for interrupting."

"You and I are acquaintances, so don't be too polite. Carter, tell me, what's the matter here?"

"I just came here to see how strong the Queen is. You know that the Ghost Council has encountered a lot of trouble this time. I couldn't bear to see Van Helsing burnt out, so I handed over the Holy Soul Cult to him. According to the previous attitude of the Ghost Council towards us, This time he will definitely cleanse a group of my lovely believers, and I want to make up for these losses from you."

Straight to the point, the atmosphere turned cold.

Carter spoke politely. Beside Queen Hull, the lovers stood up one after another, their faces gradually gloomy.

From us... make up for the loss?

They are lovers, but they are also powerful liches in Haim's underworld. Is this human being insane who actually wants to get back the loss from the Queen?

Hull was also taken aback, and suddenly giggled when he heard what Carter said so straightforwardly.

"I like your frankness. Now that you see it, what is my strength? Are you sure you can make up for your loss from me?"

Carter smiled like a gentleman: "The queen is still a catastrophe-level lich, very powerful. So let me take a step back. I need to ask some liches from you to be blood soul knights. Just give me 200 marquises." .”

200 people? !

Or a marquis-level lich?It's equivalent to being stiff!

The low-level liches in Haim's Underworld suffered heavy losses after the last mirroring, and there are not many Marquis-level liches left in total, and they are all reserve forces.

Hull's smile faded, and he propped his head on one hand: "That is to say, you are sure to beat me?"

Carter smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, why do you think I will fight you? I just want some people to maintain the normal operation of the Holy Soul Church."

Hull suddenly flipped his palm, and a phantom in the shape of a human appeared, poking in with his finger, and An Shibai suddenly felt that something was wrong all over his body.

He had breathing problems, his skin was ulcerated, his eyes were blurred, and his body was hot. Looking at the symptoms on his hands, he said in disbelief: "The plague..."

An Shibai fell on the table, trying not to twitch, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Carter unhurriedly took out a piece of paper.

tear-

Straightforwardly, around Hull, seven disdainful lovers who were watching the show were torn in half and fell to the ground.

"what are you doing!"

Hale stood up abruptly and slapped the table.

Carter said blankly: "Of course... to kill them..."

The liches on the ground were terrified, they had never seen such a sorcery, they had great vitality, and they were still crawling on the ground, Hull's finger finally pulled out from the phantom villain.

An Shibai narrowly escaped death and took a deep breath.

"I promise you. Restore them." Hull's face was cold.

Carter smiled gently, walked up to Hull, and whispered in his ear: "I really can't do this. I'm sorry Your Majesty, please don't be angry. After all, I can kill you as easily as I can kill them. Don't mess with me, please."

Carter gently kissed Hull's cheek, turned his head and left: "That's it. 200 people, one is not a lot! As a gift, I will send Sang Yangsha to be your lover, believe me, that is A great guy, the saints of the Holy Soul Church have complained to me many times."

Hull: "..."

She had heard that Carter was a lunatic, and no one dared to provoke him!

Seemingly an ordinary villain, he especially likes to deal with dangerous people.Even... alive to the present.

"Carter, you will regret your recklessness today!"

Carter turned his head and smiled harmlessly: "Don't be like this, Your Majesty, the Holy Soul Cult is your eternal friend. Promise me, don't hurt the harmony between you and me because of these miscellaneous things."

Carter left, and the atmosphere was oppressive.

On the ground, Queen Hell looked back and found that the seven liches were all intact, not torn in half.

She was slightly taken aback, mirage?

It's just that the seven liches seemed to have been traumatized by obstacles and couldn't control half of their bodies. They breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of their lives, only to find that they had become useless, and roared again, cursing Carter who was gone.

An Shibai still had a sense of unreality until he sat in the car.

"I was almost killed just now?"

Carter nodded: "Hull is a natural disaster-level lich, it's normal to kill you easily. She is good at plague witchcraft, and Hull of this generation died of the Black Death back then. For the plague, it may be better than Any generation of Hull knows it all."

"Then how did she survive?"

"I don't know, all I know is that she was buried in a crack in the ice sheet in northern Europe. If she hadn't cared for the descendants of the Holy Soul Cult, I would like to dissect her and study it."

……

……

5 more days until Ragnarok.

Qin Kun failed to find Mushen yesterday, and Xu Facheng, Miao Shan, and Mo Wuji didn't come back that night, and they couldn't be contacted. He felt that things were a bit complicated these days.

This city is becoming more and more like a cocoon. They are bound by countless threads and cannot break free. It seems that they really have to wait for the last moment before the winner can break out of the cocoon and leave this ghostly place.

When I woke up, it was still dusk outside.

Time flies so fast now that it is equivalent to losing half of the time every day.

Fortunately, only half of the sleep time is needed to be full of energy.

"Senior brother Qin, do you want to go out today?"

Downstairs in the hotel, Shuo Yue asked.

Qin Kun nodded: "Is there something wrong?"

"Xu Facheng's three senior brothers didn't come back last night. I'm worried that it's dangerous for you to go out."

"It's okay." Qin Kun didn't think that Xu Facheng and the others would be killed, and even if they were killed, it would not be so silent.

"And..." Shuo Yue hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

"You three friends, fell into a deep sleep."

Haikuiyin, Fayutan, and the infant and mother were in a state of suspended animation. Qin Kun had already seen them, and he said, "It's hard for them."

Shuo Yue opened her mouth, but did not speak. Zhao Feng walked over and said with a light smile, "Qin Heigou, make things difficult for them? Stop making trouble, we should be the ones making things difficult."

Qin Kun didn't understand: "Donkey, why do you say that?"

Donkey?

Zhao Feng blushed with anger: "From now on, please call me Zhao Shouzuo in front of Junior Sister Shuoyue. You are also the head of Fuyu Mountain, why are you so rude?"

Qin Kun lit a cigarette and looked at it with contempt.

Is it polite for you to call me Qin Heigou?

"Stop talking nonsense, don't talk, don't say I'm leaving, there's still something to do."

Zhao Feng stopped Qin Kun and said, "All right, all right, let me tell you the truth, it was Fo Hai who discovered the matter, and he felt that your three friends were about to lose their hold, and seemed to want to kill someone."

Qin Kun was surprised: "Really?"

Fohai has been ignored by everyone, but Qin Kun believes in Fohai's judgment very much.When he was in India, he saw that Fohai took the Buddha wheel and advanced to the top class. Although it was only for a while, it also proved the potential of the crazy monk.

"Of course it is true. I have never seen Fohai so serious. Now this guy looks at your three friends every day..."

"Let them go some time..."

"They'll kill."

Qin Kun smiled wryly, letting his friends go would kill civilians, but keeping them would starve to death. The Prophet and the High Priest of the Holy See really created a big problem for himself.

What a fucking situation.

"They can't bear it one day, and they will kill them here. You can't stop them."

Qin Kun feels tired, it is better to destroy it.

After the car left, Zhao Feng looked at Shuo Yue: "Does he look down on the three of us?"

He was referring to him, Shuoyue, and Fohai.

Zhao Feng felt that an oil tycoon, a beautiful woman, and a thorny eccentric are not considered strong, right?That oil tycoon, he can knock down three with one move.

Shuo Yue was also a little dissatisfied, but she still obeyed: "Listen to Senior Brother Qin, we are all friends after all."

……

Qin Kun felt that since the countdown to dusk began, he had encountered fewer hosts.

I don't know why, I drive around the streets by myself, but I don't see one or two in a day.

Miaoshan, Xu Facheng, and Mo Wuji couldn't get through on the phone, but Nie Huzi could still get through. Hearing that Nie Huzi had cleaned up more than 20 hosts yesterday, and there were five of them at the Huangquan level, he was a little tired. Qin Kun felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

The eyes of the sky are open, and the city is full of spiritual fluctuations. If you can't see specific people, it should be blocked by some laws of the "Twilight Realm". After all, this is also one of the formations.

Unable to see those hosts, Qin Kun simply stopped looking for them and started driving around on his own.

The southeast of the city is relatively remote. It is not far from the Hermitage of Mount Xun. Qin Kun parked his car on the side of the road and sat in a daze at the gate of a farm in the suburbs.

"Master, what are you thinking?"

Behind him, Niu Meng appeared.

Qin Kun turned around: "Why did you come out?"

"I smell the same kind of smell." Niu Meng replied with a muffled grunt.

Qin Kun looked around and found that there were no ghost soldiers and ghosts, but found that a few cows were slouching on the farm.

At night, the cows seemed to have eaten too much and were unwilling to go back to the shed. Qin Kun looked away speechlessly: "Okay, I'm just wandering around."

"There have been no bad fights recently, the brothers are a little bit impatient."

Qin Kun felt that he was right. He came out this time to tell the ghost messengers that he was going to solve the trouble. How many days have passed since the ghost messengers were gearing up, but they didn't come in handy. They probably couldn't help it.

"Forget it, this time the opponent is not a small character."

Qin Kun calculated the strength of Guicha, and decided that it is better not to release it.

It is no problem for Huangquan-level hosts to deal with ghost generals. Some strong ones can even kill ghost kings easily. If they are sent out to investigate and one or two are slaughtered, they will die.

This is the ghost messenger that I have supported for many years, and I already have feelings.

"Oh fine."

Niu Meng disappeared, and Qin Kun suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the cowshed.

He has also lived in the countryside since he was a child, and he knows that cows only sleep for an hour or two a day, and they are quite energetic at night, but those cows are obviously not energetic, and they are a little frightened.