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

Old Town, Qianmo Home Community, mid-October.

In the evening, after Qin Kun finished eating and drinking, the option of [Asura Way] appeared in his mind.

'Ding, the host, please choose the ghost messenger who entered the Asura Way'

'Selected: 0/3'

This month, Qin Kun spent almost all of his merits in [Asura Dao]. At most three ghosts can enter each time, so Qin Kun selected two groups.

The first group: Niu Meng, Shui Monk, Laughing Ghost

The second group: skinned ghosts, wedding dress ghosts, headless ghosts

Each group received 1000 merits, and after paying 2000 merits, the two groups of ghosts disappeared before their eyes.

Qin Kun opened the [Ten Dead City], and the next moment, he also disappeared in place.

……

The sky is full of golden clouds and black stones are everywhere.

Between the sky and the earth, there is a red mist floating.

This month, Qin Kun came to Ten Dead City six times. While Niu Meng and the others were training himself frantically, he was also training himself.

In Kunlun's tomb is Qin Kun's new contract fighter.

There are 5 people in total, accepted in two batches, one batch is 2, and they all have three consecutive victories, and the other batch is just accepted, they have only participated in a life-and-death match, and their temper is not very good.

"Kunlun Demon! You really deserve to die!"

A white-haired boy was hanging upside down on the top of the tomb, baring his teeth and growling at Qin Kun.

This is one of the three newly recruited contract fighters, and he was very angry about signing the ten-death contract.In his opinion, Qin Kun got the benefits of beating people to death for no reason, it was an insult to him!

Hearing his provocation, Qin Kun spread his five fingers, and Ming Luo appeared, netting the white-haired boy in front of him.

"It's up to you whether I should die or not. I remember rightly today. It's your turn to be on the stage of life and death. If you don't behave well, you will die." Qin Kun smiled and patted the young man's face.

Sure enough, it feels so good to be a ten-death mentor!

I was coaxed by the Golden King back then, and now it's finally my turn to coax others.

This kind of little host who can't understand himself and can't do anything about him can really make people feel happy.

0551 - Newly Hired Cook

Ten Dead City, the gate of the Spirit Eater Tribe.

The cannibal cooking girl is engrossed in making bone broth.

At the intersection, Qin Kun stopped, and the girl raised her head and smiled.

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

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

The cannibal girl brought a bowl of soup and said curiously, "It's really been a long time this time, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Qin Kun said: "Actually, I've been here all this time, but I'm just practicing."

"How is your practice?"

"That's it."

"Want some soup?"

"I don't want to!"

"How do you feel about my craft?"

"Can I not answer this question?"

The two of them chatted one after another, and she also knew that Qin Kun was prejudiced against her cooking skills, but this did not hinder the relationship between the two, even though Qin Kun still did not know her name.

"I may have to leave here recently." The girl hesitated and said.

leave?

"Where? Why?!"

"I don't know where to go, because the spirit eater is dead."

The spirit eater... is dead? ? ?

Qin Kun was taken aback, this... was a bit unexpected.

The Spirit Eater, Black Scorpion Duke, Golden King, Sand Zombie, and Anaconda are the hosts of the older generation in this block. Qin Kun has always felt that those who can live here must have the ability to settle down .

Who knew, the spirit eater was already dead.

"Why... died?"

What about yin blood plasma?Isn't there a chance of resurrection?How can you die?

"He died in his home space. The Yincao plasma may have run out. So this area is about to be turned into scorched earth again, waiting for its new owner."

The tribal huts in the distance collapsed and dilapidated, and the ground began to be assimilated by the scorched earth nearby.

Sure enough, it looked like no one was coming in or out, like a lifeless place.

He had met the spirit eater several times, but Qin Kun was a little touched by his death. Even these hosts who seemed to have great powers could not escape the control of death.

Seeing Qin Kun's solemn expression, the cannibal girl asked, "Are you sad?"

"I'm feeling emotional."

"Oh, this kind of emotion is relatively useless. Instead of lamenting the death of the spirit eater, you should think about whether your Kunlun tomb needs a first-class chef. After all, I am homeless."

Qin Kun's melancholy was swept away in an instant, and he squinted coldly: "No need! My territory is for rice!"

The cannibal girl blinked her big eyes: "What kind of food is this? Is it the same as bread?"

"Different!"

The cannibal girl suddenly became serious.

"I can learn!"

"I'm homeless!"

"And you're just a friend!"

After three sentences in a row, the girl spoke correctly, and Qin Kun said suspiciously, "Wait, I have a question."

"You said."

"First of all, the time I met you was when I just became a Golden King contract fighter. Now that I have won ten consecutive victories, and I have become a Styx-level host, and even have my own territory and contract fighter, why are you still here? The turf of the spirit eater? Is your contract not over yet?"

The cannibal girl said: "Did I say that I am a contract fighter of the spirit eater?"

Qin Kun wondered: "But you used to call him Master Spirit Eater."

"That's just a respectful title. I'm actually his hired cook."

Uh……

This answer was impeccable, but suddenly, Qin Kun realized the mystery of this cannibal girl.

I remember that when his first disciple, little fox, just followed him, the cannibal girl recognized the little fox's identity and called out the name of the little fox's mother.

That's the old monster of Huangquan!The eight god kings of God's Punishment City, she is a cook at the gate of the Styx-level host tribe, why should she disdain an old monster in Huangquan?

After the cannibal girl finished answering, she also waited for Qin Kun's reply.

Qin Kun rubbed his nose and said in a low voice, "Do you really want to be my cook? How will you pay?"

"5 drops of vaginal blood plasma every month!"

"What a joke!!!"

"I haven't finished yet, 5 drops of Yincao plasma will add 5000 merits."

"I think you are crazy..."

The cannibal girl wondered: "Is it expensive?"

"What do you say?!"

Qin Kun came to the ten-dead city to fight life and death, and only saved more than 20 drops of blood plasma. The little fox became a teacher, with a total of 15 drops of income. He lost some in the last survival mission, and now he cheated into signing 5 newcomers. The cost is about the same up. 10 drops of blood plasma equals one life! 20 drops of Yincao plasma can increase the potential of ghosts by +10!

Where does she have the confidence to spend so much in a month?

The cannibal girl said: "You are number one on the Yincao list, and you have so many newcomers who have won consecutive victories under your command, especially you have a disciple who has graduated from the master. How can you say that there should be a lot of Yincao plasma. 5000 merits are just a bonus."

"Wait, does my blood plasma have anything to do with the number of rookies in my team?!"

The cannibal girl was stunned: "Have you been taught by the Golden King? When contract fighters are on the stage of life and death, the host can bet."

Suddenly, Qin Kun felt that he had missed something wonderful.

Bet on...

It seems that when the little fox did not complete the ten-game winning streak, he bet on whether it was 100 or 500 merits.

This……

"Can Yincao plasma be used as a bargaining chip?"

"As long as the other party's contract owner bets against you, you can suppress anything. You can also provoke the other party and let him bet against you."

Qin Kun looked at the sky melancholy.

This is a life-and-death game...it's played like this...Damn it, I seem to have missed the whole world with the little fox's ten-game winning streak.

……

……

In the Kunlun Tomb, the ever-burning lamp was lit, and some newcomers discovered that there was an extra cook here, a pretty girl wrapped in animal skins, who was very focused on cooking.

We all know that this is the cook invited by Qin Kun. Now is the time of life and death, and they are basically not interested in the cook. The only problem is that the food here is getting worse and worse. It used to be Bread is now pig food, and the meal that girl cooks is far less delicious than imagined.However, there were times when newcomers were severely beaten when they went to the theory, and no one dared to mention this matter after that.

In the past few days, Qin Kun has seen the game of life and death and is quite excited.

One of his contract fighters was a skinny middle-aged man with a curly beard and slightly curly long hair, as red as blood.

"In the next match, Blood Dharma will face Taheros!"

Blood Bodhidharma, that skinny middle-aged man, Qin Kun, as his ten-death mentor (in fact, the contract owner), nodded to him to express his encouragement.

This is the fourth battle of Blood Dharma. Qin Kun was absent for the first three battles. In that case, the system defaulted to betting '100'. Qin Kun's merit is now more than 9000, and he won 100 more, which is almost unnoticeable.

This time, Qin Kun came over to see if there was a chance.

The contract owner of Taheros is an old wizard in a cloak and small wooden charms all over his body.

"Kunlun Demon, are you interested in suppressing it a bit?"

The old wizard was nicknamed 'Snake Man', and when he spoke, he spit out letters from his mouth. This is a snake man!

"Snake disciple, 500 merits, 1 drop of Yincao plasma, follow me?"

The old wizard smiled brightly when he heard the words: "I can play with you and let you see the horror of the abyss ghost art!"

Blood Dharma and Taieros each have a ghost messenger. Blood Dharma's ghost messenger is hidden in his shadow, which is a shadow spirit, and Tairos's is a chain hammer ghost.

The life-and-death battle is shorter than the ordinary PK battle. Those who fight life and death, as long as the battle starts, it is a life-and-death offensive, and people will never be allowed to think.

Blood Dharma's shadow spirit is obviously weaker than the hammer ghost, but Xue Dharma himself is much stronger than the opponent!

"Vajra bones!"

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, Blood Dharma didn't give the opponent any chance. He put his hands together and bowed eleven times. The blood from the pores of that Taheros exploded like a cloud of blood mist.

There was only a skeleton standing there, and blood flowed from the skeleton.

Crashed, the skeleton shattered and fell down, the referee announced: "The winner, Blood Dharma!"

The old wizard gritted his teeth and left angrily. When Xue Damo stepped down, he looked at Qin Kun coldly: "Kunlun Demon, you are now using me as a pawn in the game. Sooner or later, I will ask you to pay back twice as much!"

Qin Kun got 500 merits, a bet of 1 drop of Yincao blood plasma, and 1 drop of Blood Bodhidharma's victory, a total of 2 drops, and he was in a good mood.

"Well, then you remember, you must live to the end."