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

Suddenly, a basketball sound was heard.

In the dark sky, with no light yet, on the basketball court, a young man was shooting basketball at will. Xi Jueluo was startled, and even ignored when did the other party arrive on the basketball court?There is no reason.

After a while, a fat man also came over, took off his down jacket, tied his hair with a ball, and was fighting a bull with the young man.

"Damn it, Fatty, is your game a little tricky?"

Qin Kun's enthusiasm for basketball originated from Hanamichi Sakuragi, and his strong points are rebounding and dunking.In middle school, Qin Kun's jumping ability was already 1 meter. Coupled with his strong physical confrontation, he was a center forward despite his average height.At that time, it was very casual to hang and beat the high school team in junior high school.Now, with the improvement of the system's quantified level, it seems that his physique is also constantly improving. It stands to reason that it is no problem to beat Wang Gan, but who knows this guy... shameless!

Qin Kun noticed with sharp eyes that this guy pasted the Feather Talisman on him, dribbling like lightning, and even dunking!

Holding the ball in both hands, Wang Gan flew into the air. His movements were not standard, but his momentum was mighty. Taking advantage of Qin Kun's unpreparedness, he let out a strange cry and put his hands into the bottle!

The basketball bounced on the ground, and Qin Kun's deflated expression made Wang Gan smile happily: "Every field in Southeast Asia knows Fatty's nickname of 'Killer King'. Qin Kun, you are too young to fight bullfights with Fatty."

Qin...Qin Kun?

Xijueluo stood by the court, staring at Qin Kun's back.

He had... seen this person at the funeral home in Linjiang City.

In the dark, Qin Kun ignored Wang Gan's bragging, turned his head, and shouted towards a dark place: "Xijueluo, come and play?"

Chapter 0666

"It's you!"

Xijueluo raised the corners of his eyes, his face was gloomy like water, and his body gradually tensed up.

Qin Kun walked over: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The other party was very calm. This was a young man. When Xijueluo saw him in the funeral home, he knew that he was a ghost hunter. He was calm and calm without any panic. Xijueluo could even feel a sense of coercion coming towards him. The young man Stretching his neck, he looked at himself and asked, "Can you play basketball?"

Xijueluo said: "Not really."

The answer was as Qin Kun expected: "Then...will you fight?"

Xijueluo sneered: "Just you?"

The fat man next to him rubbed his belly and smiled: "There's me."

Xijueluo can feel that these two people are much stronger than ordinary ghost hunters, but these two people are not enough to clean up themselves.

"Hahahaha... Smelly Taoist priest, don't you want to lose your face? I never harmed anyone..."

In the middle of the conversation, Wang Gan interrupted: "Well, I don't want to be shameless, just two for one. I have to go back to sleep later."

Xijueluo cursed in his heart, these guys are really not good things!He said it with confidence, without any embarrassment.

Xijueluo sighed, and said lightly: "Since the two masters want to have fun, I will accompany you to the end. I still have a subordinate in the bamboo garden, so it's better to wait for him to come out."

Wang Gan took out the talisman bag and was picking out the talisman papers, without raising his head, he said, "Stop pretending to be tempted, the fat man will tell you the truth, your ghost will never come out."

Xijueluo finally showed a trace of solemnity, his mind turned, and he quickly analyzed the next situation, but the fat man had already started to chant the mantra.

"Yan Jun has Ling Ning Talisman Sword, Ling Guan's wonderful method to stab three souls!"

"Taiyin Guishui produces lotus waves, ecstasy eats bones and kills seven souls!!!"

Soul stabbing talisman, soul killing talisman!

The tidal waves create waves, enveloping the power of the turbulent waves. In the big waves, the talisman sword shuttles fiercely, like a flying fish in the water.

The opponent's talisman was coming fiercely, Xijueluo was caught off guard, wrapped in a mink fur coat, and was thrown out.Like a water-absorbing sponge, the big wave was smashed into two, and the middle wave was sucked into the coat at once. The talisman sword jumped out of the wave and pierced the coat, piercing a few obvious small holes. The coat shrank and flowed. The water that comes out is no longer powerful.

In the first round of fighting, Xijueluo destroyed a ghost weapon. Although it was his ordinary funeral object with low spiritual power, it was a pity that it was destroyed by a few talismans.

"Damn!"

Xijueluo cursed secretly, suddenly felt the wind behind his head.

He didn't realize it until he was one meter away, and Xi Jueluo turned his head quickly. He was shocked to see a fist wrapped in Mingyan attacking him. Hit, that kind of impact, let yourself fly upside down, the ghost body almost fell apart.

"It's pretty tough."

Xijueluo on the ground struggled to get up. Hearing Qin Kun's comment, he vomited blood angrily, and his eyes flashed with sternness. Suddenly, the ghostly aura erupted, and he could no longer hide his death. Blood oozed from the seven orifices, and his face was dark. Disheveled!

"Vacuum hometown, no biological parents!"

Ten thousand ghosts and ten thousand phases, one kind of ghost is actually a kind of way of death. Xijueluo's face was black and his seven orifices were bleeding, obviously he died of poisoning. His spiritual power is comparable to that of a ghost king!

Wang Gan was taken aback: "A member of Wuwei Cult?"

The Wuwei Sect, also known as the Luo Sect, was comparable to the White Lotus Sect and the Tiandihui in the Qing Dynasty, but it was not as violent as the other two. However, it was criticized for being greedy in doctrine, abandoning virtue, and even more harmful to people's hearts.

"Without a birth mother and thousands of sons, overcome all the injustices in the world!"

Xijueluo wore Buddhist beads around his neck, and the cold light soared, and a phantom appeared behind him, which was a statue of a god.It was a woman, stern and kind, violent and calm.

The statue turns, and there are two people on the front and the back, co-existing as one, with two very contrasting expressions on their faces.

"Want to fight?! Come on!!!" Xi Jueluo disheveled, provocative loudly.

Just as Qin Kun was about to move again, he suddenly felt that his strength was... regressing? !

Qin Kun looked at Wang Gan, who was also surprised.

what's the situation?

Suddenly, a larger phantom appeared above his head - a Maitreya!

Xijueluo laughed loudly: "Two against one? Well, in front of the Buddha, let's see what you are capable of!" It's golden and precious, but the blood is faint.

Qin Kun's spiritual power fluctuated from the ghost general level to the wild ghost level, and the yin energy of that Maitreya suppressed him, as if his strength was suppressed by most of it at once!

not good!

Xijueluo dodged in an instant and kicked away. Qin Kun blocked the kick with his arms, but couldn't bear the surging force. He flew upside down and hit the basketball hoop. Wang Gan wanted to run, but Xijueluo was extremely fast. , got kicked on the back, fell into the mud, and slid on the ground.

"I don't care about you, uncle!" Wang Gan cursed as he rubbed his scratched face.

Xijueluo walked over leisurely: "Two masters, is this the only thing you can do? My ghost energy can be enshrined to the Buddha and suppress most of your strength. Now you can't even compare to ghosts, how can you fight?"

Two wild ghost-level ghost hunters, if they didn't have Yang, they could kill them with a single sneeze. With this kind of strength, how dare they learn how to fight?

Just now, Wang Gan's provocative voice attracted Xijueluo's killing intent. Qin Kun's yang energy is abundant and his physique is extremely strong. It is understandable that he didn't hurt him with his kick just now.This fat man ate his own kick, but it was just scratching the skin?Xijueluo thinks it is a hidden danger.

The blood light of the Buddha beads on the neck flickered, Xijueluo said: "Die!"

With five fingers turned into claws, he dug towards Wang Gan's heart!

"Fei Lei! Come out soon!!!" With one claw down, Wang Gan shouted heart-piercingly.

Xijueluo's dropped hand was suddenly caught by a phantom, and the phantom slowly solidified, and a zombie with dead fish eyes appeared.

The zombie looked a little silly, wearing full official robes, blinking at Xijueluo.

"Presumptuous! I belong to the Aixinjueluo clan, you are wearing the official robes of Qing Dynasty, why don't you kneel down?" Xijueluo shouted when he realized that the other party was a ghost general.

The zombie was a little puzzled, looked down at his official robe, and explained seriously: "This is to rob others..."

Xijueluo was very angry, the opponent punched him, Xijueluo raised his hand to block it, but in an instant, he found himself lying in a coffin?

Flying thunder stiff, sealing the coffin fist!

"Little Fatty, what's wrong with you? Your cultivation base has dropped so badly?" Fei Lei looked at Wang Gan in confusion, and Wang Gan said: "Leave me alone, kill him!"

"I...can't beat him."

Next to the coffin, Xijueluo smashed the coffin board and jumped out, looking in Qin Kun's direction.

So weird!

A ghost hunter actually feeds ghost messengers? !And it's still at the level of a ghost general!

No, one must be killed first, Xi Jueluo aimed at Qin Kun.

Chapter 0667

"Inaction teaches, there is no color in the sky, and all living beings will not become immortals!"

"On the one side of good, on the other side of evil, the ancestors of the Promise are equal to the sky!"

Xijueluo was half crying and half laughing, the wind was blowing on the court, and his loose hair was flying with the wind.

Qin Kun staggered to his feet and shook his head. With that kick just now, Xijueluo definitely did not have a ghostly aura, and Niu Meng said before that his own yang energy was very strong, and his body weighed more than a thousand catties for a ghost. Xijueluo definitely did not It might knock him flying with one blow.

Looking up, the Maitreya statue in the sky is full of ghosts, as if it has a shadow effect, and its smile is particularly permeating. During the period before dawn, it is the darkest time, under the ghostly shadow of Maitreya, there is also a statue of a lifeless old mother, The dark green light also permeates people.At this moment, the dark green smoke from the Wusheng old mother's eyes, mouth and nose spewed out, pouring into Xijueluo as if her soul had been sucked away.

Qin Kun was taken aback. Is this... borrowing the power of the gods? !

"Die!"

It was dawn soon, and Xijueluo's spiritual power was barely enough to maintain the two statues of Maitreya and Wusheng Old Mother. If they were not dealt with early at this moment, there would be endless troubles.

Two Jurchen swords appeared in his hands, and Xijueluo slashed fiercely!

Ding--

Sparks splashed everywhere, and Xi Jueluo was stunned. He saw a phantom of a bull demon, which gradually solidified in front of Qin Kun.

He was more than 2 meters tall and was covered in iron chains. Two iron chains were broken on Niu Meng's body!

Hmm - Niu Meng spurted blood from his mouth and nose, two of the seven scorpion ropes were abolished, and he blocked the knife, causing ghost energy to surge in his body.

Niu Meng took Xijueluo's double swords with his back, and Niu Meng turned his head: "I am Niu Meng, the prison guard of the Eastern Kingdom of Heaven, who dares to hurt my lord?!!!"

The muffled roar was like thunder, and in the sky, Maitreya phantom lowered his eyebrows, first surprised and then happy, stretched out a huge palm and raised his hand to strike.

Peng——

The blood burst instantly and disappeared into the air.

The big hand disappeared, like a gust of wind passing through, blowing people's clothes down, and after a blow, Maitreya also disappeared, and the bull shook violently twice, stabilizing its body.Under the feet, the cracks are like moiré patterns.

Xi Jueluo looked at Niu Meng in surprise: "Fengdu ghost?!"

Niu Meng stopped talking, he was panting heavily in his nostrils, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and his breathing was very short.

Seeing that the opponent was seriously injured by Maitreya, Xi Jueluo drew his sword and cut again!

The body of the Buddha is impeccable, and he has endured thousands of years of evil karma, but this Maitreya's Buddha spirit is sinister and greedy. Under one blow, Niu Meng was not only seriously injured, but his ghost spirit was also blown away, and he took advantage of the situation.

Seeing the second cut, Niu Meng was powerless to fight again.

The long knife slashed down, and suddenly, a sharp sound appeared.

"The Nine Rings of the Blood River, the head of a chaotic minister!"

The buzzing sound of rotation came through the air and hit Xijueluo's knife. When the blade deflected, a basketball hoop was cut in half!

With the power of the gods and the sharpness of the ghost weapon, the basketball hoop crashed to the ground. In front of Qin Kun, a sinister eunuch glanced at Xi Jueluo.

"Hmph! Jurchens dare to be presumptuous?! My emperor was so wise and mighty back then, I don't know how he changed his dynasty!"

Xi Jueluo discovered that the other party was actually an eunuch!

The two ghost generals were all as strong as their own guard Zhang Tong, plus the stupid zombie just now, there were already three!

Xi Jueluo didn't expect to show all his cards, and the Yang Qi of the two ghost hunters was still suppressed, and the winning situation was reversed time and time again!

Why are these guys so difficult to deal with!

"You are a ghost, why did you give your life to the Taoist sect?!" Xijueluo frowned and said loudly.

Eunuch Chang sneered: "Presumptuous! Eunuch is appreciated by the master, and this is what he has achieved today. How can he fall into your tricks? Take a trick from Eunuch!"

A drop of blood was thrown out by Chang Chang, the sharp teeth turned, and it covered Xijueluo's head. It was a hat-like ghost weapon, and an iron chain on the top of the hat was held in the hand of the eunuch.

"Shoot! Born to be a slave, I don't know how to make progress!"

"Eunuch is happy!"

Chang Chang held back Xijueluo for a while, but gradually realized that he was still far behind the opponent. Xijueluo was eager to kill Qin Kun, so he was confused, but he was full of ghostly spirit, and he was no match for him.

After a few moves, Eunuch Chang was instantly at a disadvantage. If the blood droplet hadn't been used as a strange ghost weapon, preventing the opponent from knowing the tricks, he would have been beheaded by the saber long ago!

damn—

Eunuch Chang cursed secretly, and suddenly, a ghost also joined the battle group.

"let me help you!"

The ghost stared at the dead fish, took advantage of Xijueluo's unpreparedness, and punched him, a coffin appeared out of thin air, sealing Xijueluo in the coffin.