The mourning ghost shyly walked in, holding a mourning stick, wearing filial piety, and forced a smile on his bitter face: "Brother Kun! Are you looking for me?"

Qin Kun nodded: "Yes. During this period of time, I have almost cultivated. Do you want to leave me to find a new world and venture into it?"

go outside?Breach?Leaving you?

The mourning ghost was timid, so he reacted immediately, kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly: "Brother Kun, I know I am weak, but don't drive me away..."

"Hey, hey, don't grab my pants! If you have something to say, why are you kneeling down?"

"Brother Kun! I have been unknown since I was a child! My parents died early! My uncle raised me! My uncle is also dead! I went to my cousin's house, and my cousin died too! The elder who accepted me is also dead! I have no friends in my life! It’s hard to hang out with you, and I have made so many friends, don’t drive me away! Can I be your cow or horse?! Please! !!"

With this howling, paper figurines floated out of the tomb, crying along with them, like countless crows, with a broken voice like scratching a pot, making everyone's head explode.

The first time he heard the experience of the mourning ghost, Qin Kun was so frightened that he almost slipped off the throne.

I rely on... You are called the Sangmen Star, right?No wonder you are a mourning ghost, and you killed everyone who was close to you!

Thanks to you, Brother Kun, who has a hard life, otherwise, would you still have to cry for me?

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Qin Kun found that the mourning ghost was holding on to him, with a pitiful expression on his face, and the noise made his ears hurt.

"Don't cry, let go, Ten Dead City doesn't sell pants, you can't change them if you scratch them!"

The mourning ghost is still relentless.

Snapped--

Qin Kun slapped the mourning ghost on the face, his eyes were cold: "I told you not to cry, didn't you understand? It's endless, right?!"

Ga, the wailing ghosts followed suit and immediately stopped crying.

"You come and tell him!" Qin Kun said to Evelyn.

Evelyn jumped down from the air and spoke out her thoughts in detail.

The mourning ghost listened and realized that he seemed to have misunderstood Qin Kun.

"You want... let me be your ghost messenger?"

Although the mourning ghost often cried for Evelyn's grave, he had never seen Evelyn, nor did he know Evelyn.He didn't understand, the other party looked like an unfathomable monster, why would he want a small character like himself to go there?

Niu Meng walked in, the mourning ghost lost his mind and looked at Niu Meng.

Niu Meng said: "Brother Kun treats us all equally. He can call you here, but let you make up your own mind. Remember that time with the Laughing Ghost?"

The mourning ghost nodded. He and the old ghost in Jinyi were also released during the year-end drinking session. It was at that moment that the mourning ghost felt that Qin Kun was different from other Taoist priests.

Niu Meng snorted and said, "Everyone has their own opportunity. Since Brother Kun can call you, it proves that he thinks this person will bring you benefits. You can think about the rest."

The mourning ghost is like an orphan who is going to be adopted, a little helpless, but still has a bit of longing.

Evelyn said: "My ghost spider has been dead for a long time. I need a ghost, and you, crying for me for so long, can be said to be Qin Kun when my soul fell into hell. And you gave me strength. So I chose you."

After hearing Evelyn's words, the mourning ghost realized that every time he cried at the grave, he was crying for her.

But... how did she survive?

The weeping ghost looked dazed.

"I asked Qin Kun, your offerings are so many every month." Evelyn took out a crock, which was filled with stinky blood mud and insect corpses. Maybe they all worshiped this thing after death , but the blood mud was taken back by her, and she shot again, it was 30 stacks of Ming coins.

Whether it was blood mud or ghost coins, the mourning ghost felt abundant spiritual power, and he also knew that if he stayed by Qin Kun's side, he would not be able to help Qin Kun, but would be a burden instead.

The mourning ghost gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Kun: "Brother Kun, can I really choose?"

Qin Kun nodded: "Naturally."

'Ding!Your ghost wailing ghost chose to betray, should he be punished? '

Qin Kun can suddenly feel that there is a spiritual power in the mourning ghost that belongs to him, which may be similar to the brand mark after allegiance, which can punish ghost messengers.

Qin Kun chose no.

Now, the mourning ghost felt that Qin Kun really let him go.

Evelyn quickly received a reminder of her allegiance, she chose yes, and formally accepted the allegiance of the Wailer.

Several ghost messengers gathered around the door of the tomb, sighed, and there was one less card game in the future.

Qin Kun encouraged: "If you follow Evelyn, don't have two minds. Follow her well and practice a lot."

The mourning ghost gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Qin Kun, I'm going back first. Now I'm the host of the Styx class, and I need to find some ghosts to come back." After accepting the mourning ghosts, Evelyn finished her mind and was about to leave the city of the ten dead and return to the city. Reality goes.

"Wait, there's one more thing."

Evelyn was about to leave, but was stopped by Qin Kun.

Evelyn turned her head back, with doubts in her pupils: "What?"

Qin Kun asked, "What's the matter with the blood in my body?"

……

Chapter 0224 Ordinary PK Station

"Purifying spirit and blood?"

After Evelyn left, Qin Kun murmured the name in the tomb.

After listening to Evelyn's explanation, Qin Kun knew that it was a kind of 'soul' energy, manifested with blood as the medium.

【Personal attributes】

Qin Kun, male, 23 years old

Vitality: 430/430

Spiritual Power: 530/530

There was a stream of hot blood in his chest, which increased his qi and blood by 200 and his spiritual power by 100 compared to before.

Other than that, his body hasn't changed much.

But compared to that crooked Kunlun bone, it has some effect anyway.

Outside the tomb, Monk Shui came in with a flower pot in his arms, and he looked at Qin Kun wonderingly.

"Brother Kun... you want me to chant scriptures on this piece of wood?"

The plant in that flowerpot is exactly 'Leiyinbao tree'

'Rainbow Tree'

Introduction: It can produce Leiyin Bodhi, which is the most precious treasure of the Liuli Buddha Kingdom

Evaluation: Bodhi is everything, everything is illusory, as illusory as I am, I am also Bodhi

(Hint: The treasure tree of thunder sounds, the earth is the soil, and the Zen sounds of Buddhist scriptures are all rain and dew)

To be honest, since getting the Leiyin Treasure Tree, this thing is like a firewood stick that has been struck by lightning, and there has been no movement at all.Qin Kun didn't understand the Zen music of Buddhist scriptures, so he has been planted here.

But now that there is a water monk, Qin Kun decided to give it a try and see if he could liven up this thing.

After all, 'Leiyin Bodhi' has 2000 merits and 10 spiritual power.

Qin Kun nodded and said, "Yes, do you have any questions?"

Monk Shui picked the water plants in his mouth: "No doubt, but this thing seems to be dead..."

"Nonsense! If it's alive, why do I put in so much effort? One month's offering will give you 10 stacks of ghost coins."

Shui Monk immediately cheered up: "Brother Kun, it's not the monk who blows it up for you! From now on, I will make offerings to this thing as if it were my ancestor! Back then in Yuetan Mountain, I raised that locust tree. When it comes to serving flowers and plants , no one is better than me!"

Monk Shui went away in a hurry, Qin Kun was speechless, who is this.

In addition to the Leiyin precious tree, there was also a pot of Yinzao, which Qin Kun asked Monk Shui to take and raise together.

……

The next day, the ghost messengers were practicing, and Qin Kun went out for a walk alone.

As soon as he went out, he saw a little black dog.

"Yo! I thought you were lost, but I didn't expect to be able to smell your father's position?"

When I went to the Golden King's apartment last night, the puppy disappeared. I didn't expect to find him today. Qin Kun felt that this puppy was probably destined to be with him.

Qin Kun smiled and mixed a bowl of milk, and pushed it over.The little black dog refused to drink at first, but Qin Kun held his head and pushed it into the bowl. He could not struggle at all, and turned into two hands biting Qin Kun's hands viciously.

One person and one dog, walking on the street, Qin Kun hummed a ditty, and the puppy was spitting milk, Qin Kun felt that life hadn't changed much.

The gate of the spirit eater tribe.

The cannibal girl was still preparing food, and when she saw Qin Kun coming, she said hello.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Qin Kun took a look, and there were several human heads rolling up and down in the pot. Their hair was shaved and their eyes were gouged out. The cannibal girl fished out a head, cracked it open like a coconut, and began to smoke.

Qin Kun's face turned pale, but he was already immune to this scene.

The girl wiped the corner of her mouth, and handed a head to Qin Kun.

"Come on?"

Qin Kun felt some acid regurgitation in his stomach. Just because he has immunity does not mean that he can accept such insane behavior.

"No, I'm just here to sit."

Qin Kun held his breath and forcibly looked away.

The girl is also used to Qin Kun not understanding this kind of delicacy. She processed the flesh of her cheeks and asked while busy: "I heard from Master Spirit Eater that you have entered the top of the Yincao list? It seems that you are very good."

"I hit it by mistake..."

Qin Kun said modestly.After all, the Yincao list is all hosts below level 30, and I still have so many adventures, so I have nothing to be proud of.

If Taoists like Wang Gan and Nie Huzi really came here, they would probably be powerful.

The girl felt good about Qin Kun's modesty.

"Next, do you want to continue to sharpen on the stage of life and death?"

Qin Kun said: "I don't know, so I'm here to ask you."

In Ten Dead City, Qin Kun has almost no one close and trustworthy.

Although this neighborhood looks peaceful on the surface, it is suppressed by the Law of Ten Dead Cities.For survival or profit, human life here is worthless.Trust and friendship are as thin as paper.

The Golden King and Qin Kun have conflicts of interest. Although the relationship is improving now, Qin Kun can't talk about trusting him.However, this cannibal girl who had only met a few times gave Qin Kun a feeling of trust.

I can't tell the reason, but sometimes I trust a person and don't care whether the other person is good or evil, and how outrageous their behavior is, that is a special feeling.

Seeing that Qin Kun was seriously asking for advice, the girl wiped her hands on her body and sat next to Qin Kun.

"Actually, I haven't been here for long."

"Ten Dead City is a place of killing. Compared with hell, this place can only be regarded as milder."

"The hosts who come here are all people who sharpen themselves, improve their skills and experience in facing the enemy."

"You are a person who came down from the stage of life and death. If you want to improve yourself, you still have to go back to the original path."

"I think so."

The girl was talking, but Qin Kun was silent.

He thought about the girl's words and his own situation by the way.

During this period of time, the appearance of the pen fairy ghost and the ghost in the mirror just now made Qin Kun feel that he was still ignorant.

In the ghost mall, the skills that can be exchanged are still the same. The most expensive one is more than 3000 merits. Qin Kun feels that even if he knows more, it is useless if he can't use it.

He caught a useful message: "You mean, here's where you can improve your skills?"

The cannibal girl nodded: "Of course! Do you think the City of the Ten Dead is a place to kill?"

"if not?"

The cannibal girl said: "Ordinary PK arenas are for learning skills. If you lose, you will get 100 merits. Ten Death City will automatically heal your injuries. But don't underestimate it, ordinary battles can be done in 3 to 5 minutes , without the fear of death, it will make people's offensive more pure and fight more crazily. It is not difficult to win or lose tens of thousands of merits in a day."

The cannibal girl added: "In ordinary PK stations, without the worry of death, some hosts at the end can beat the top players on the leaderboard."

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