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

The living room was very lively tonight, Niu Meng and Peeling didn't play games, and several ghost servants started to practice one after another.

Since Qin Kun's sudden promotion to level 40, they have a little more understanding, as if they have touched the bottleneck of ghost generals!

At this moment, I am no longer as inaccessible as before, as if I am locked in a bottle, as long as I open the closed lid, I can be reborn!

The ghost messengers are practicing, which is a good thing.

There is one more thing that needs to be dealt with by Qin Kun.

"You two, sit down."

When Qin Kun opened his mouth, there were two ghosts in front of him.

Of these two ghosts, one is a bull with a broken horn, its appearance is similar to Niu Meng's, and it looks older with iron chains all over its body.

The other one was a hanged ghost, who didn't hide his death at all, dragging his long tongue and hair, with a ferocious expression.

A soft sofa, a 50-inch TV, calligraphy and paintings on the wall, antiques, and a fish tank in the corner. Qin Kun's room is fairly brightly decorated.

Patriarch Niu carefully sat on the sofa, and suddenly sank down.

comfortable!

This thing is so comfortable to sit on!

The Hanged Ghost stared and said, "Kill me! I have nothing to say to you!"

"Sit first."

Qin Kun saw the patriarch Niu staring at the bull's eyes and swallowing.

That's right, I don't know how long this guy was locked in the columbarium, let alone eating, and there was no incense.

The previous patriarch of the Niu was still at the level of a ghost general, but now he has a ghostly aura that is comparable to that of an evil ghost. It seems that it takes a lot of spiritual power to keep his ghost in the columbarium.

Qin Kun took out two servings of instant fried noodles, and after they were hot, the two ghosts pushed them over.

"Patriarch Niu, do you regret it?"

The patriarch Niu was eating instant fried noodles, and in the simple eyes of the cow, big tears could not help but flow down.

Damn...you're crying right now?

I also prepared a large section of provocative words!

Chapter 0511 I am different from Yang Shen

Patriarch Niu wept, gritted his teeth and said, "When Niu Meng was still young, Lao Niu tried his best to send him to Fengdu as a ghost messenger, it was not easy..."

Niu Meng, who was practicing, bowed his head and fell silent, as if recalling the past.

"Master Qin, Niu Meng recognized you as the master. Lao Niu didn't expect it. It's hard for the ghosts of the Imperial City Punishment Department to recognize a Yang person as the master. At the beginning, it was Lao Niu. I lost my eyes... I didn't realize you The evil I did is terrible, I suffer it myself, no wonder who..."

The Niu patriarch finally got his head straightened out.

Hell Road Black Rock City is now occupied by Qin Kun, and Patriarch Niu realized how stupid he was.

Fortunately, Niu Meng's eldest brother, Niu Xiong, was helpful to Qin Kun. Qin Kun allocated a lot of land resources to the Niu Mo clan under the jurisdiction of Black Rock City.

Patriarch Niu was crying while eating. The instant fried noodles were spicy. Patriarch Niu wiped his nose when he ate: "Master Qin, Lao Niu has eyes but no eyes. I won't belittle you in the future... Can I have another bowl? tasty……"

Qin Kun was speechless.

Next to him, Niu Meng stood steadfastly on the spot, with two lines of tears hanging on his cheeks, he didn't say a word, and he didn't plead with Qin Kun.

It seems that Niu Meng is caught in the middle, and it is also very difficult.

"Okay, Patriarch Niu, the past is over." Qin Kun paused, "I will show you the way."

Patriarch Niu heard: "Don't need to be locked in that urn anymore?"

Qin Kun smiled and shook his head.

The elder of the Niu Clan smiled like a chrysanthemum, and said with great joy: "I would like to hear more about it."

"In this city, there is a Town God's Temple. Military officer Niu Ma is dead. For some reason, there are no other military officers in office. You go to the City God Temple to protect it. Like Niu Meng and the others, I will give you 60 stacks of Ming coins as offerings every month."

60 stacks? !

According to the conversion of incense candle fields, that is 60 dan (dan) of incense! ! !It used to be in the hell way, and it is already amazing to get 3 stones for offering every month!

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance!" Patriarch Niu was overjoyed!

"However, you are still counted as a ghost imprisoned in my altar of ten deaths. If you are harmful to others, you will die."

Patriarch Niu patted his chest, promising not to make mistakes.

Qin Kun turned his gaze and looked at the hanged ghost.

This guy who yells 'Kill me' at every turn is generally called 'Er Qiu' in the dialect of some places in the north.This is pure sickness!

However, the hanged ghost was once the ghost king of Fengduguan!

Qin Kun frowned: "The hanged ghost..."

"Kill me!!! Or keep your mouth shut!"

"I don't think you've been imprisoned enough..." Qin Kun's forehead burst out with veins. I've never seen someone who likes to sow hatred so much. You are the first!

The hanged ghost's eyes flashed fiercely, and he grinned, wrapping his long tongue around Qin Kun's neck.

"Bold!"

"rude!"

Niu Meng and Bo Skin shot at the same time, Niu Meng pinched the Hanged Ghost's tongue, and the Skinned Ghost's hand pressed the Hanged Ghost's shoulder, in an instant, the Hanged Ghost's body grew black stubble.

Ghost grass thorn!

"Comfortable!!!"

This fellow had a morbid expression of being abused, and he was not a normal person at first glance. Qin Kun knew that there was really no way to threaten him except to lock him in the columbarium.

"Talk about the conditions. Since you were able to be with Yang Shen back then, you can be with me now." Qin Kun will not give up on a guy who has the potential to become a ghost king.

The hanged ghost sneered: "If you want to keep me in the world of flowers and flowers, you have to come up with some extravagant gimmicks. I don't like being alone, I don't like being claustrophobic, but I like to be lively. These little ghosts who are not even ghost generals are not the same as me people."

"What are you talking about? Who cares about being with you!" Skinner, as the veteran of the ghost messenger, has always been in charge of challenging.

He rolled up his sleeves and flew into a rage, which aroused the anger of the ghost messengers.

"Who do you call a brat?"

"Damn! You are a ghost now, you can't beat any little doll we send at random!"

Brother Sixteen was pushed to the front.

Brother Sixteen looked at a hanged ghost in horror, not knowing why the strange uncles behind him pulled him over.

"Sixteen, teach him a lesson!"

The flayed ghost spat and ordered viciously.

"Hey! Hit who?! Let's do it!"

Four guards dressed in yellow jackets appeared quickly, and the simple sword was unsheathed, shining coldly.

The hanged ghost turned his head to look at Qin Kun: "Look, what good do these little devils do other than bullying the weak and fearing the hard? I am a majestic ghost king, can I be worthy of being with them?!"

Qin Kun gasped.

Was ridiculed by the crowd.

How did this guy survive back then... If I remember correctly, Yang Shen also had two ghost kings, Wuwei Ghost King and Longhuai Ghost King, did he and those two guys also talk in this tone?

However, Qin Kun discovered the point.

Crack, a wad of coins fell on him.

The hanged ghost was taken aback.

Crack, another wad of coins smashed over.

The hanged ghost frowned: "What are you doing?"

Qin Kun didn't speak.

Monk Shui understood, chuckled, and suddenly a pile of gold ingots appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards the hanged ghost.

The Laughing Ghost was sitting next to the TV cabinet, throwing Ming coins casually.

Niu Meng, Bo Skin, Headless Ghost, and Jinyi Old Ghost took out their offerings one after another and threw them on the Hanged Ghost.

The mocking look on the hanged ghost's face disappeared, and he became confused.

He grabbed the coins and absorbed them piece by piece.

The spiritual power in the coin was continuously absorbed by him, and his physique was like a bottomless pit, and all the offerings were absorbed.

However, it's not over yet.

Qin Kun and the others are still throwing those coins.

During this period of time, everyone was stuck at level 39, had never used the offering of Mingbi, and had a lot of money.

A group of ghost messengers, a Yang man, and countless ghost coins dropped on their heads can almost bury the hanged ghost.

"Look, this is the ghost king who doesn't bother to be with you. Isn't he trying his best to absorb your offerings? How is it different from the lonely ghosts snatching offerings by the roadside?"

Qin Kun smiled.

The skinning ghost immediately interjected: "Hahahaha, so this is the ghost king? No, Brother Kun, we used to be the guards of the ghost king Longhuai, so isn't this guy at the same level as the ghost king of Longhuai? I am a guardian, He wants too?"

The old ghost in Jinyi shook his head: "Poor, it seems that this guy is really poor. He absorbed so much, he couldn't refine it, and it was still a waste. But look at him, he is still sucking offerings, is he afraid that we will snatch them back? "

Laughing Ghost's eyes curved into an arc: "Don't worry, take it slowly, we won't look down on it."

Embarrassment suddenly appeared on the hanged ghost's face.

"You... humiliated me?"

Niu Meng was the most upright, he snorted and said, "Yes."

The hanged ghost's face was obviously red.

The skinning ghost took a bowl of dried fruits, chewed them, and threw money one by one: "Otherwise? How about spit out these offerings?"

The Hanged Ghost's face was obviously troubled.

I want to keep my dignity, but I can't bear these offerings.

Throwing money one by one into one by one.

The Jinyi old ghost likes to ask for copper coins to worship, and his spiritual power does not change, and the form is a copper coin.

He threw out the copper coins one by one, and said with a smile: "Master, the ghost king is no different from us. Picking up money and grabbing offerings is also fast."

The hanged ghost stood where he was, his face was uncertain, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Qin Kun saw that he stopped absorbing offerings, and the fluctuation of his Yin body became disordered.

Qin Kun smiled: "It seems that your theory of high and low has hit you in the face."

The hanged ghost didn't speak, Qin Kun folded his hands on his chest, and said calmly: "I'm different from Yang Shen. Sooner or later, the ghost messengers who follow me will become ghost kings. Are you still going to continue to reject me?"

Chapter 0512 Greedy wolf well, change life

The night is dark.

The room was quiet except for the sound of the refrigerator coming from the kitchen.

The ghost messengers were all practicing, and flames appeared on Qin Kun's hands.

"Wedding clothes, you mean... this flame is called Great Flame Dark Fire?"

Great Flame wrapped around Ming's hand, which was covered with green flames that flickered like emeralds. Now Qin Kun was struggling to control the tongue of fire in the palms and backs of his hands, with sweat streaming down his forehead.

The wedding dress ghost is holding a bowl of yellow peach yoghurt.While watching the horror movie, she had a drink and said, "Yes, it is one of the yin fires just like the 'Tai Yin Thousand Tomb Fire' of Yamato Onmyoji. So, even if the master doesn't use the Karmic Fire Robe that day, he can use the Great Yan Ming Fire is not afraid of her."

It turns out... do the skills in these systems have a background?

Qin Kun was extremely surprised.

In my mind, the ghost containment system was activated.