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

Does the bullpen have some guys they don't like?

Qin Kun walked straight over.

In the cowshed, there was not much smell, and it could be seen that the farmer took good care of the cows.

The wooden fence was broken and scattered on the ground, surrounded by messy dry grass.

There was a cow lying in front of it, and several zombies bit the cow's neck and drank blood, and the whole body was covered in blood.

They didn't notice when Qin Kun passed by.

"My lord, this boiling blood is really delicious!"

"Yes, my lord, it's been a long time since we drank hot blood!"

"Following the adults is indeed a blessing!"

A group of people were boasting, and the leader of the zombie was wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform with braids. He tossed the braids and said with a sneer, "What is this? When I fought with Master Qin in northern Europe a few years ago, I drank How about wolf blood! The blood of the direwolf has the coldness of the extreme north at the entrance. It flows from the throat into the stomach like a knife, and the stamina rises straight to the top of the head. With this bite, a bear can pick it up!"

A circle of zombies is envious.

A zombie said vigilantly: "Your Excellency, be careful, this time Loulan has a big man coming over, don't violate the taboo of the Sun King."

The counselor slapped his head when he heard the words: "I'm confused, okay, let's drink quickly. I have to meet the Xiyi people from the ghost council later."

"Oh? What are you doing seeing the Xiyi people?"

"Hey...Didn't I just say that, those Xiyi people promised us a place to go to the sea. Otherwise, someone would come here to help punching? They have nothing to do with us."

As the leader said, he suddenly looked at a few people.

"Who was talking just now?"

Several people shook their heads, indicating that no one spoke.

The secret passage of Shenling was not good, suddenly, in the corner of the cowshed, the sound of a lighter sounded, and a figure flickered in the firelight.

"Little thief, how dare you lie to your grandpa Li! Find a fight!"

The leader suddenly flew up, and it turned out to be the strength of Flying Zombie!

Just when he was about to grab the other side's door, he was held tightly by a hand, unable to advance an inch.He swept away with his legs in the air, and the opponent pulled him lightly, and the iron legs like copper pillars kicked and smashed the wooden railing next to him.

"Hand skills are pretty tough!"

Shen Ling's abdomen bulged, and he was about to spew out a breath of corpse air, but found that the other party preemptively spit a puff of smoke on his face.

Qin Kun said with a smile: "Li Canling, the scenery has changed recently, and the court clothes have been replaced by third-rank leopards?"

Hearing that familiar voice, the leader was taken aback for a moment, and immediately confronted the old man in his mind, swallowing his breath in a hurry.

"Cough...cough cough cough...ah! Guru Qin?! I miss you so much! I just made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue hahaha..." Li Canling took a picture with a lantern, and it was indeed Qin Kun!

With a deadpan smile, he took out a pack of cigarettes, "Master Qin, would you like one?"

"Smoking." Qin Kun raised the cigarette in his hand, "Is this a promotion? This dress looks much better than before."

Li Shenling shyly said, "No way, I just picked up the new clothes from the clothes store in the county and wore them... By the way, why are you here?"

Chapter 1457 The ultimate string, the end of cause and effect

"I failed to find anyone. I came here to try my luck. I didn't expect to meet you."

As Qin Kun spoke, several zombies gathered around him.

"Ah, it's Master Du's best friend!"

"I've seen him before. It's Lord Qin."

"Master Qin, you are auspicious."

"I didn't find anything special when I saw Lord Qin from a long distance before, but he's really handsome when he gets a closer look!"

"Yes, yes, you are so handsome! Master Qin also has pigtails, so he looks like one of his own!"

Li Canling came out this time to bring all the members of the Qing Dynasty team, and Yishui's braids were stiff, and he came over to say hello.Qin Kun's flesh became stiff after being praised.

Whoever is your own person!

I haven't shaved my forehead.

Li Canling glared at them: "Stop smiling, Mr. Qin is magnanimous, Mr. Du is not so magnanimous, be careful to kill you!"

After speaking, Li Canling slapped himself on the face: "I mean Master Du is also very magnanimous! Look at my mouth."

Qin Kun didn't want to continue this topic, so he hurriedly changed the scene and said, "How many of you are here in Wuwang Kingdom?"

Li Shenling nodded: "Isn't that right, Jiao Gong, Feng Bo, and Wei Tiangong are too lazy to come out, so let the younger one come."

Qin Kun said: "Have people come from other places in Wuwang Kingdom?"

Li Shenling said: "Here we come too. Three Gaochang old men came from Huozhou Mingcheng, and six or seven came from Loulan ancient country, the largest number of people. It seems that the Sun King was also alarmed, but it is said that he is heading for Haim's underworld. The witch went, and the witch had a grudge against him. One or two came to Tianshan Xuezhai, all of which were symbolic. Everyone gathered together for the seaport they promised."

Qin Kun didn't know how the ghost council traded with this group of old zombies. According to the shrewdness of the old zombies in the past, they shouldn't suffer a loss, and they must have come here with a rush.

And the Loulan Sun King is here too?That looks like a catfish.

Well, I can't control this matter, as long as I don't wander around in Huaxia, this big guy will go wherever he likes.

"Okay, then you are busy first. If you have anything to do, go to the northern suburbs to find me. You should be able to smell me, right?"

"That's natural." Li Canling said, and then said, "But Lord Qin, we don't have any specific matters here. Since you are looking for someone, why don't we help you?"

Qin Kun was taken aback.

Li Canling smiled and said: "Although there are only five of us in total, all of them are Shangzhi's corpses. They are also purple stiff, and their hands are stiff."

Zombies are divided into five bodies and three intelligences. The five bodies are: purple zombie, white zombie, green zombie, hairy zombie, and flying zombie;

Above the five bodies, there is the bone that does not dissolve, and above the three wisdoms, there is the Ruo fool.

Li Shenling is a wise man, and several of his subordinates are also dead bodies, which means that the IQ is absolutely useful, even surpassing ordinary people, and the physiques of the other old zombies are also purple zombies that are only inferior to flying zombies. A good hand.

"That's right, Lord Qin, if you have something to entrust to us, it's not easy to find someone! Brothers are all from the 'sticky pole' of the imperial city. They can catch birds and fish, and chasing and killing horse bandits under the Tianshan Mountains is like Slaughter pig dog, if he hadn't died in an accident back then, no matter what, the brothers would have been able to become high officials in the court."

A few old stiffs still looked playful and smiling, but Qin Kun was a little surprised.

The sticky pole sounds strange, but Qin Kun once heard Hu Da from the sixteenth elder brother talk about it. The sticky pole is equivalent to the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty. Before this ghost place, there were slaves who stuck sticky sticks to catch cicadas. The spies who are frightened by the rumors call themselves 'Cicada Catchers'.

He Shen is said to have come from here.

Qin Kun arched his hands: "Then I will trouble everyone."

As he said that, he described Mushen's appearance, and took out a few wads of money and gave them to Li Canling: "I want to drink blood these days and buy some with the money. Don't rob the farm randomly."

Li Canling said seriously: "Master Qin, don't worry!"

……

At this moment, on a high tower.

An old man looks down.

The pattern on the old man's robe is a triangular symbol, symbolizing wisdom.

He is the prophet of the Priory of Sion - Obote.

"I still can't find the person Van Helsing mentioned. Is there something wrong with my prophecy eye? Or is it really because of the twilight that even the future is obscured..."

This one-story tower has six floor-to-ceiling windows, six balconies, and a total of twelve openings. The inside is very large, with astronomical telescopes, crystal balls, and various books. The outside looks like an ancient stone tower. The floor-to-ceiling windows and balconies can see to the twelve directions, representing the omniscient horizon.

In the view of the Priory of Mount Sion, the hexagram is composed of two triangles, and the twelve directions are composed of two hexagrams.

The number three is what they think is the foundation of knowledge, and the number twelve is what they think is the ultimate knowledge.

What they pursue is omniscience and omnipotence, so architecture is full of mysteries.

It's just that Obote is a little confused now.

Even if he assisted the high priest to form the 'Twilight Realm', the eyes of prophecy would not be so weak.

Behind him, an old man in a white robe came.

"Obot, are you still searching for that person?"

"Yes High Priest."

The high priest was melancholy, because the pope had also made a prophecy, and there were twelve crucial figures to reverse the predicament this time.

Each of them is a node of reversal.

There is one in Huaxia Life and Death Dao, one in Demon Hunt Manor, one in Black Soul Cult, and the other nine are all demons from that city.

In other words, our side only occupies two nodes now, and the one of the Black Soul Sect is not reliable yet.

This situation is very bad.

Fortunately, the Pope said, you can try the twilight realm.

In the twilight realm, the fate of those demons can be concealed, and the price is that the entire city will be sacrificed. Unless they win in the end, it will be a heinous catastrophe.

And in the past few days, they have predicted that among the nine demons, three are very weak and not worth mentioning, and among the remaining six, two have a destiny level even higher than that of the Twilight Realm, which is difficult to influence.But they could spy on the other four.

Of those four people, one has gone to the territory of the Black Soul Sect, one has confronted the Japanese Onmyoji, and one has confronted Menoitius and the others.

But one of the four is elusive, even more mysterious than the two strongest.

This kind of variable makes them very uneasy.

"Obot, since you've overlooked the city and haven't seen him, don't push yourself. God bless us."

The high priest was comforting, but the prophet was suddenly taken aback.

"High priest, what you said is not accurate, I haven't seen the whole city."

The high priest was taken aback.

The prophet turned around, looked at the Tower of Wisdom, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "I have been overlooking the whole city from the height of the tower, but I have never seen this tower!"

The two were talking, and suddenly found that the surrounding space was distorted.

A burst of music appeared.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, an old man appeared.

The sound of the zither was bursting, neither pleasant nor unpleasant, but the high priest and the prophet heard the overtones. The melody contained everything, including the seven emotions and six desires, parting from life and death, laughter and cursing, and liberation awareness.

There are flowers and trees, stars and oceans, mountains and rivers, and everything grows.

There is a world in the sound of the piano.

The prophet found that he and the high priest were wrapped by the sound of the zither, and the sound of the zither turned into a silk thread and became the world, entangled the two of them like a giant python, and engulfed them like an inescapable cocoon.

The sound of the piano drilled into their bodies, and the high priest smiled bitterly: "The prelude to fate."

Western exorcists don't talk about cause and effect, but only fate.

The causal law played by the causal thread is the prelude to fate in their mouths.

Every note is a person, and every turning point is a person's trough or highlight. The old man in front of him does not know how many threads of fate have been gathered to play such a powerful tune.

"Does it sound good?"

After playing a song, the three of them were no longer in the Tower of Wisdom.

The high priest and the prophet didn't speak, but the old man looked around: "You come out too. I know you were alert at the beginning, why didn't you take action?"

Surrounding it is the foundation of a city wall, filled with yin.

There is no sunlight, no air, no vitality, only ghosts that are faintly visible in the distance.

A blond beard walked out, wearing a cross around his neck, muscular all over his body, he laughed at the sound, and took a sip of wine: "It's just alert, I'm not sure."

The high priest was startled: "Saint Raymond?"

The head of the paladins of the Holy See, a strong man of the same level as the high priest, the power is second only to the head of the paladins of the pope and the high priest - Raymond!

The blond beard smiled: "High Priest, His Excellency the Pope asked me to protect you secretly, unexpectedly... I was locked in too."

The three were silent.

Simultaneously imprisoning three super-classes in an unknown place, how terrifying is this method!

San Raymond looked around, and said to the old man playing the piano with a bit of a tongue: "You are very powerful, no matter where this method is, it is a top-notch strength, and I can't even feel God."

The High Priest also found this problem.