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

As Kong Shangzhang said, a row of ashes urns were formed in his hands, each with their names written on them.

There are not a few names like 'Qingqing' and 'Xiaoxiao', seven in total.

"One of 1000 merits, you can choose!"

Qin Kun was struggling in his heart. He vaguely remembered that the skinning ghost asked him to help find a wife, and he seemed to have taken a fancy to Li Chong's curse ghost or the blood widow of Wan Lang, but the other party was a level higher than the skinning skin, and the skinning ghost had a strong self-esteem , and did not ask Qin Kun to propose marriage.

Qin Kun threw out 2000 merit currency and took away two urns.

Kong Shang opened his eyebrows and smiled: "Friends are really good at picking, these two are our store...cough, our store is stunning. I will be relieved to help them find a good home in the future."

Qin Kun left the booth and walked around for a while.

In other stalls, many magical artifacts were priced in exchange for Yincao plasma. Qin Kun was very surprised. When did Yincao plasma depreciate?

After visiting the stalls, Qin Kun was ready to leave the city.

The blood mist in this block is very light. The four roads in the southeast, north and west lead directly to the four city gates. There are four giants kneeling at the city gates, and the gates are opened in their stomachs.

"Stop. What are you going to do?"

The weird-looking patrol guards stopped Qin Kun who was about to leave the city. Qin Kun said suspiciously, "Of course he left the city."

"My friend, the city gate is easy to get out and hard to get in. It's chaotic outside, with causal lines all over the sky, messy and violent Yin Qi, even a host of the underworld level, it is a bit dangerous. In the war 13 years ago, many hosts died, but The ghost messenger managed to survive, wandering around in resentment, and it’s the memorial day of the great war these few days, I advise you to go out after a while.”

"I have something urgent, please accommodate me."

Seeing that Qin Kun insisted on leaving, the patrolling guard shrugged helplessly and opened a small city gate.

It was the first time for Qin Kun to go out of the city. Niu Meng said that when his consciousness disappeared last time, Qin Kun became another person and took them out of the city, but Qin Kun couldn't remember it at all.

So after going out of the city for the first time, Qin Kun saw the scene outside the city, which was very spectacular.

The sky is full of stars, like a star waterfall hanging upside down in the sky. Hundreds of millions of crystal clear causal lines in the sky interweave a skynet. Many lines are broken and float down from the sky, like the season of fluttering catkins.Above the causal line, there is a whirlpool-like sky cave, the height of which does not reach the top. Qin Kun saw that this sky cave is very similar to the sky cave seen by Bailong Temple!

There is no blood mist outside the city to cover the line of sight, so the eyes can see very far, no matter the mountains, rocks, or rivers, there are ghostly shadows during the period, and Qin Kun also saw many hosts.

Chapter 0645 Ten Years

The sky is dark and the cold moon hangs high.

At the edge of the Yin spring where the souls of the dead gather, a hanged ghost sticks its tongue into the water, rolls the spring water and feeds it into its mouth.

His long tongue licked away the water stains around his mouth, and he felt refreshed.

He turned around and saw a woman in a wedding dress beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Baibi people, which city is this?"

The woman crossed her legs and sat sideways on the bluestone by the spring, her hair was a little messy, and she recalled it carefully before saying: "49."

The Hanged Ghost nodded upon hearing the words.

Beside the spring, there were all corpses of ghost soldiers. With the turbulent wind, the corpses quickly decomposed, turning into bones, and then into green smoke, floating in the air.

Not far away, is the wall of this earthen city. On the gap, a blood corpse and a headless ghost jumped down.

"Big Sister, Ah Dia, you've worked hard, come and have something to eat."

On the back of the blood corpse is a patched bag, which contains pastries, fruits, three animals and some miscellaneous food.

There were two huge sealed bags under the headless ghost's armpit, and a water tank was placed on the broken neck, which was full of blood.

The four ghosts gathered around the spring to share their food. The woman, wearing a black and red wedding dress, picked a beautiful fruit and bit it off, asking, "Where is the monk?"

"Cheated."

The hanged ghost said: "Look at XX's eyes, did he strike too hard?" The hanged ghost pointed at the swollen corners of his eyes with an angry expression.

The blood corpse was speechless: "That's fine. Last time I pretended to be a villain, but I was burned to death. Did I complain?"

The voice of the headless ghost came from the chest: "The head I managed to pick up that time was blown off, and I didn't complain."

The ghosts slandered the monk while comparing their misery, but they ate quickly. The two sealed sheepskin bags were full of incense.

The four ghosts stood apart in four directions and hid in the bushes near the Yinquan. After a while, they saw a monk who was loved by people come out.

"Hehe, fellow villagers, there is no need to send them off. Remember to recite the Buddha's name at all times and do good deeds every day."

"Master, the city lord is dead, and several generals also died at the hands of villains. Why don't you stay and be enshrined by us to protect one side?"

"Yes, master, those villains are cruel and merciless, I'm afraid they will make a comeback!"

"Master, be sure to stay."

The monk held up the flower and smiled, and the golden light in the back of his head shot up: "Amitabha, I am a member of the Buddhist sect, who wants to save all living beings. Recite the Buddha's name at all times, do good deeds every day, and the Buddha will protect you. Besides, if the lamp of the soul of the spirit official here dissipates, Feng will send someone Come here, one more poor monk here is not much, and one less poor monk is quite a lot.”

Seeing that the monk had made up his mind to leave, the ghost villagers lamented for a while, and then stopped demanding.

A highly respected old ghost said: "Master, we have prepared some gifts, and they are all incense tributes that cannot be put on the table, Master Wanwang..."

"Take it back." The monk suddenly looked solemn, "I am a Buddhist, and I have come here to save all sentient beings. How can I repay it?"

The respected old ghost said loudly: "These are tributes to the Buddha, why didn't the master accept them?!"

"Yes, master! Why don't you accept it?!"

"Master, why don't you accept it?"

"Master, accept it."

"Master, if you hadn't arrived in time, those two male and female thieves would have slaughtered the city! Can't we treat this little thank you as a tribute to the Buddha?"

The monk straightened his body with a solemn expression, and slowly clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, it's a poor monk who made a picture."

After accepting the tribute and saying goodbye to the ghost people at the top of the city, the monk walked a full three miles before putting away the Buddha's light and taking a long breath.

"Don't follow, come out."

Out of the bushes in front of him, four ghosts walked out, and they were the four big ghosts that followed him all the way.

"Skinned and headless, come and move things quickly. Big sister head, Ah Diao, you've worked hard. It's not easy to play the role of male and female robbers."

These big ghosts were, of course, ghost messengers who got lost under Qin Kun's subordinates.

Skinned ghost, headless ghost, water monk, wedding dress ghost, hanged ghost.

After Qin Kun fell into a deep sleep, several big ghosts disappeared. Qin Kun didn't know how long he slept. Seeing that Qin Kun couldn't wake up in a short time, they left their offerings in the Ten Dead City and went out. earn a living.

After going through untold hardships, I climbed up the Ten Barren Mountains, and came here on the other side of the mountain.

This place is called Hell, and it is vast and boundless. The five big ghosts have lived here for an unknown number of years. At first, they made a living by robbery.

The routine is very simple, pick a small town with few ghost generals, let hanged ghosts and wedding dress ghosts with strength as ghost generals pretend to be villains, kill or kidnap the spirit officials and ghost generals in the city, and grab a batch of offerings, and then the Monk Shui stepped forward to repel the evildoers, appease the ghost people, and secretly collected another batch.

After the murder, he robbed a batch, and after appeasement, he received a batch of offerings with peace of mind. The five ghost messengers, as big ghosts, barely used these offerings with insufficient spiritual energy to maintain their cultivation.

A total of 49 ghost cities were looted, all of which were smaller than Heishi City, Qin Kun's territory in [Hell Road].

The five ghosts were walking on the road. After the loot was divided, the hanged ghost asked, "Where are you going?"

Peeling said: "Who knows. Wherever we go, it counts. These incense tributes are enough for us to last for half a month."

The hanged ghost dissatisfied: "When will this day end, who can tell me?"

"Why are you talking about this nicely?"

"I don't want to do this kind of thing again."

The Skinner sneered: "Ah Diao, where did you get all your righteousness?"

A noose suddenly appeared around the skinning ghost's neck, and the skinning ghost was suspended in the air.

The hanged ghost pulled him closer, and said coldly, "Do you have any objections?"

With a rustling sound, the hanged ghost started from the arm, and ghost grass like black needles emerged from the seven orifices. The ghost grass was very strong in vitality, and it pierced the hanged ghost's skin after a while, turning him into a hedgehog in an instant.

"Skinning, accept your parasitic ghost art, otherwise you will die a miserable death!"

The hanged ghost said coldly, and the rope tightened.

Skinner felt short of breath, his head was about to burst, his eyes were protruding, and he gritted his teeth, "Don't think about it!"

When the two confronted each other, suddenly a monk appeared.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha moon hangs high and the Buddha's light shines everywhere. The rope around the skinned ghost's neck and the ghost grass on the hanged ghost's body disappear together.

The wedding dress ghost raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them: "Do you think you have snatched too much incense this time? This time your injuries will be repaired by yourself!"

The skinned ghost and the hanged ghost confronted each other, Qiqi showed provocative eyes, and the water monk smoothed things over: "My brother, don't speak foreign words, thanks to the absence of Brother Kun and Brother Niu, otherwise you two would have been beaten to death long ago."

When Qin Kun was mentioned, several people fell silent.

After a while, Peel said: "Sister, shall we go back?"

In the eyes of the skinning ghost, Niu Meng and the wedding dress ghost are the two most admired ghost servants under Qin Kun's subordinates. In the absence of Niu Meng, Bopi has always followed the wedding dress ghost.After going out for so many years, the wedding dress ghost has rescued him several times, and he is grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"go back……"

The ghost in the wedding dress showed a strange expression on his face, it seemed to be longing, it seemed to be a memory.

The water monk looked at the wedding dress ghost peacefully.

The headless ghost stood there dumbfounded.

Skinner looked forward.

The hanged ghost didn't say a word, and seemed to have something to say.

Several ghost messengers were quietly waiting for the wedding dress ghost's reply.

After a while, the wedding gown ghost said, "How long have we been away?"

"It seems... ten years."

Chapter 0646 Hades Fortress

Ten years is neither long nor short for ghosts.

This is a group of ghosts who have strong obsessions after death and will not go to hell. In the ghost city of Yangjian, I have seen the passage of time. The married ghost was sealed in Mang Mountain for nearly 70 years. After accidentally becoming Qin Kun's ghost messenger, it was her Happiest time.

The skinning ghost's proposal moved the wedding dress ghost's heart. The sense of belonging this Yang person can give is not at 01:30, wandering alone in the Yang world, or being nourished by an earth dragon by accident, becoming the ghost king of Dingjiang in Linjiang, or Or if they failed to compete with the old pagoda tree for territory, they were sealed in Mangshan Mountain, and the married ghost didn't feel that there was a place he was nostalgic for before and after his death.

Except Qin Kun's home.

It doesn't matter whether it's a small dilapidated house or a new house, as long as there is that Yang person there, it's all pleasant.

"No, we can't go back yet." Retracting his thoughts, the wedding dress ghost replied.

"For...why?"

The wedding dress ghost turned his head and looked at Bopi who asked the question: "Bopi, headless, we will go back after you break through the ghost general. There are many crises in the world, and the ten-dead city is not a good place. Master will have a lot of trouble in the future. He What you want is a ghost job, not a burden."

The ghost in wedding dress opened his mouth, pointing at himself first: "My body protector Yinlong was interrupted by Yang Shen back then, and I will be a ghost general at most in the future. The master needs capable men by his side, and I can't do it. Now, Niu Meng, the monk, and the hanged ghost three One, it should be the strongest combat power, skinning, you and Wutou need to break through. Otherwise, our subordinates will not even be half as strong as Yang Shen back then."

Skinning Ghost was a little depressed, he couldn't be depressed, he also wanted to break through and advance to Ghost General.

But what about reality?

It's been ten years... Every time I feel that I'm about to break through, but the result is still the strength of the evil spirit, except that the ghost energy has become more and more solidified, nothing has changed.He is now barely fighting against a ghost general. To break through, it will take years and months?

"Sister, don't be joking."

The wedding dress ghost didn't speak, but Shui Monk suddenly said: "Peeling, you haven't noticed recently, have you become stronger?"

I?

The skinning ghost was suspicious: "Is there?"

Monk Shui said: "Monk's Dharma-shen eyes can't be mistaken. You have been getting stronger all the time, and the monk thought it was an illusion. Seven years ago, after the Dharma-shen eyes awakened, he concluded that you have indeed become stronger. And It just keeps getting stronger."

The skinning ghost flattened his mouth as if resigned to his fate: "Ah Shui, don't encourage us. Although our fighting spirit is not high, we are not depressed. Among the few of us, we may not even be able to beat the headless ghost, except for a piece of human skin. Aside from the puppet being able to save lives, what else is there to save?"

The wedding dress ghost said: "Peeling, you will break through the ghost general. Trust me. We will go back after you and Wutou advance to the ghost general!"

The skinned ghost and the headless ghost looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The monk is gifted, the eldest sister head and the hanged ghost are the bodies of the former ghost king. One fought for territory with the ghost king Longhuai ghost king of Yang Tianshi, who was the way of life and death, and the other was specially snatched from Sichuan by Yang Tianshi and brought under his command.

He and the headless ghost are just the guards of the Ghost King Longhuai, like pawns. If they were not lucky enough to follow Qin Kun, they would be nothing more than ghosts now.

"Blood Corpse, although I don't want to admit it, your ghost energy has indeed been solidifying, and the day when you break through the ghost general is not far away."