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

"Qingzhushan Talisman Master, grew up in Southeast Asia, and learned from Fuyu Mountain Talisman Sect. After a while, I will remember clearly that it was the Taoist priest surnamed Wang who defeated you!"

"Defeat a certain? With you?!"

Du Ning was despised by the public, and became angry from embarrassment, and all the ghosts at the banquet booed like frying pans.

Everyone knows that this is one of the four ghost generals in Gushan Ghost Town. Not much, let alone despise him in public.

Du Ning's face was originally blue, but now he was irritated and turned red, like a poisoned pig's liver, very ugly.

Wang Gan narrowed his eyes, saw that the other party was angry, and smiled shyly: "Hey, it's better to show some skills. Since you obey the rules, I don't want to kill you by mistake."

The rusty scales on Duning's sword body opened like thorns, and the sword was full of ghost energy. Red smoke came out from under the rusty scales, as if he was really angry.

On the other hand, Wang Gan's expression was solemn, and his clothes suddenly bulged without wind.

Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa, buttons were broken one after another, and the coquettish coat fell to the ground, revealing a withered yellow coat, with many black threads on the withered yellow coat, which were densely intertwined and appeared chaotic. Like a ball of black thread, it's kind of gross.

The air wave broke away from the bun on the top of his head.

Wang Gan's hair was flying in the wind, his hands were open, and the talisman bag wrapped around his waist floated up gently.

"Dao Ding draws a talisman, the emperor asks for a talisman!"

"Floating the golden emerald tail, holding the forbidden talisman on the screen!"

"Landing on the ghost tree, flapping its wings and pecking at the golden crow!"

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, five-element talisman bags, five-element talismans connected end to end, floating up one after another, with a swish sound, like a giant fan, the five-element talismans bloomed instantly!

Qin Kun was so shocked on the spot: "Fatty...he turned on his screen!"

Peacock!

What kind of talisman is this? It has risen from drawing talismans to using talismans. In an instant, Wang Qian was covered with talisman light and precious energy, flowing around his body. This appearance was very close to the imaginary Dharma appearance—it turned out to be a peacock? !

Chu Qianxun also couldn't believe it: "The clothes he's wearing are Fu Zong's five punishment clothes... Five punishments and five arts, five arts and five charms, this is a treasure full of evil spirits... But how come I've never heard of the spell control technique?" ..."

The five torture clothes are made of human skin of the five ways of death of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. At the same time, they are sewn with the hair of the deceased, which is similar to brocade paper.

The existence of the Five Criminal Clothes can hurt people and harm people. Since the Republic of China, the method of making them has been lost. This Five Criminal Clothes is probably the only vestment left!

Borrowing the magic of the Five Criminal Clothes, Wang Gan manipulated the talisman paper to such an extent that he could use his arms and fingers. His left hand was wrapped with a soul stabbing talisman, and his right hand was wrapped with a soul killing talisman.

Although he was a little fatter, Wang Gan's aura was pouring down like a river, and the murderous aura came from the talisman paper all over his body, pressing towards the blood sword Du Ning!

"A thousand-mile sword has no shadow, and a hundred ghosts walk alone!"

No matter how angry Du Ning was, he also felt great danger now, the moment Wang Gan pounced on him, he quickly set off and ran away.

With the Feather Talisman in his mouth, Wang Qian touched the ground and took off again, saying indistinctly, "Great Virtue Order, Five Skills Flowing Cup!"

The talisman paper around his waist, which was like an open screen, slammed down fiercely with Wang Qian's intention. The twelve pieces of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and five element talismans each directly hit Du Ning.

puff--

The ghost general had already condensed his soul, blood sprayed out three meters, Du Ning flew upside down and hit the wall, Wang Gan saw that Du Ning was seriously injured, and stabbed the soul talisman and killing soul talisman with his left and right hands at the temples on both sides of Du Ning at the same time. go.

"Stop!!! I... I admit defeat!!!"

Du Ning almost shouted these words at the top of his voice.

It's too scary, it's too scary, Du Ning looked at Wang Gan in horror, one round!

This fat man, the talisman paper with the power of the five elements made his whole body in severe pain, and he couldn't stand the punishment of the five elements at all. Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, Du Ning directly surrendered without even thinking about it.

The palace was quiet.

Wang Gan fell to the ground, and the floating feather talisman in his mouth that was wet with saliva was put into his arms, and the bulging withered leather yellow clothes were no longer imposing. Wang Qian picked up the coat on the ground and put it on his body, smiling and looking around All the ghosts clapped their hands together: "You're showing your ugliness."

The momentum was so strong that no one dared to applaud.

Under the Gushan Ghost King, Du Ning, one of the four ghost generals, was defeated in less than a round, which made the ghosts feel a little unreal. Moreover, the murderous aura on the fat man just now made them fight unconsciously when they recalled it. I shivered.

This... is this the ghost hunter? ? ?

Wang Gan sat down, and it took a while before there was applause, then sparsely, and then enthusiastically.

"Sure enough, your majesty is right. There are many talented people in the world, and ghost hunters are amazing. It is wise to obey the rules!"

"See you today, this life is not in vain..."

"It's amazing, master, how long have you been practicing?"

A group of unidentified ghosts and hawkers applauded Wang Gan. These masters have long said that the ghosts in Gushan Ghost City are friends, not enemies. Naive.

The Ghost King of Gushan and Gaoguan Scholar are big ghosts with very bad faces.

Especially the scholar Gao Guan, who was still dumbstruck until now, did not come back to his senses until the others helped Du Ning up, and went forward to investigate.

"General Du, are you okay?"

Du Ning no longer had the arrogance of the past. He drooped his head like a defeated rooster, and turned his gaze to the side: "I can't die. Sorry, Wen Sima, I can't help you with today's matter. That master is too strong."

Du Ning's ghost's body festered, and he couldn't hide his death. A corrupt grimace emerged, and his whole body turned up like flesh and fish scales. It turned out to be a Lingchi ghost.

Du Ning pushed away the helping hands of several people and staggered away.

Scholar Gao Guan's figure flickered, and he suddenly felt that he picked the wrong opponent today.

Qin Kun patted Wang Gan on the shoulder, talking and laughing freely, then turned his head to the Gushan Ghost King and said, "My lord, I'm sorry, I hurt your favorite general. Please accept this spirit-gathering talisman, and it will be faster to mend the ghost energy."

The Gushan Ghost King's expression was stiff, he was beaten by the other party, and the other party was very polite, so he had to dryly order his servants to accept the spirit-gathering talisman and send it to Du Ning.

The first fight is over.

It ended with Wang Gan's devastating offensive.

This can be regarded as the first battle that Wang Qian came out to fight against the ghost general, and he won it easily, which made Wang Qian feel proud and more confident.

"Wen Sima, do you want to continue?"

Qin Kun looked at the dumbfounded Wen Sima, smiled and said.

Wen Sima was startled, his eyes darkened: "Of course."

Chapter 0788

As soon as the words fell, a short-bearded warrior jumped out of the crowd of ghosts.

"Fortress General Zhao Yi, please advise!"

With short beard and silkworm eyebrows, the sound is like a thunderbolt, and the whole body is possessed by flames, burning blazingly, but unfortunately the fire is not red, but dark green.

Yin fire!

As the bearded warrior spoke, there was a crackling sound behind him, like burning wood.

The ghost in the wedding dress said in a low voice: "To the wood Yanhuo. Master, this man must have been burned to death in life, and the wood was made of locust trees. And he was burned alive. Died by torture, with deep resentment, be careful."

Qin Kun was thoughtful.

Yin fire!

I have a Great Yan Minghuo, and I once saw that Japanese onmyoji in Sakura Ichibancho used Taiyin Chizuka Fire. This Zhimu Yanhuo is already the third kind of ghost fire I have seen.

Are there so many details here?

"Miss, be careful." Qin Kun didn't understand, and the wedding dress ghost seemed to understand, but he didn't say any more, maybe as a shady person, she also needed to keep some secrets.

Chu Qianxun knew that it was time for him to play, so he walked out slowly.

"Huang Ji's candlestick has lights, and You Luo is hidden in the Palace of Seven Star Fortune. Mount Fuyu, Chu Qianxun!"

The chanting was loud, but the short-bearded warrior found it a bit tricky.

woman?

"Hehe, Taoist nun, tell that guy behind you, or that fat man just now, to come out, he wouldn't have killed a woman!"

kill?

This word touched Chu Qianxun's nerves.

Zhu Zong's disciples are not as good as Fu Zong and Pan Jia when fighting ghosts, and are not as good as Dou Zong and Zhong Jia when fighting people, but they are never weak!

Among the six heavenly scriptures in Mount Fuyu, those who have cultivated to the Mahayana, although Zhuzong and Jijia have never won the top three, they will always be ranked in the top three!

Chu Qianxun waved his hand, and seven lamps spread out in front of him.

The Skyline Lamp, Soul-Inducing Lamp, Quxie Lamp, Youluo Lamp, Blood Lotus Lamp, Yingling Lamp, and Feiyun Lamp were lit up one after another.

The seven lights are seven stars, corresponding to the Big Dipper. Chu Qianxun put out a copper flute and held it to his lips. A melodious fishing flute resounded through the palace.

"Yin dragon flute? Candle dragon count? Not good... Double dragon chaotic spirit array..."

The Ghost King of Gushan stood up and said loudly: "Zhao Yi, if you don't make a move, you won't have a chance!"

Zhao Yi was suspicious, not knowing what the king meant.

The corner of Chu Qianxun's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: There is no chance.

Zhou Tian’s stars were reversed, hundreds of millions of causal lines appeared in the void, and the crystal clear causal lines were entwined into cocoons, wrapping Zhao Yi into countless possibilities, and the flame of the Feiyun Lantern burned Chu Qianxun, Chu Qianxun Xun's whole person disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

Qin Kun, Wang Gan, and all the ghosts were coerced at the same time. At this moment, they also became a cloud of smoke, without a body, unable to speak, just a mass of consciousness, silently observing Zhao Yi, the city guard, in this unknown world. .

The moon and stars were sparse, and Zhao Yi suddenly found himself in a large camp.

He was at a loss, and shook his head vigorously. The fog around the camp was extremely thick, but there were only a few people, and there were resting soldiers everywhere.

"General Zhao, don't you come to rest?"

Zhao...General?

Zhao Yi was at a loss, tried his best to remember, and then remembered the person in front of him, and said in disbelief: "Gu Fang, you... are not dead?"

The sergeant looked at Zhao Yi suspiciously: "General Zhao, are you cursing me?"

Zhao Yi swallowed his saliva: "No, no, you are dead, the commander is also dead, I can't be alive!!!"

The sergeant had a very strange expression, and hurried away with the soldiers beside him.

"Wait, Gu Fang! Take me to see the commander-in-chief, there will be a night attack by Tartars tonight!"

Zhao Yi dragged Gu Fang, broke into the commander's tent, looked at the gray-bearded man in front of him, and said loudly: "Master, there are tartars attacking tonight!!!"

The gray-bearded man glanced at Zhao Yi and smiled: "The camp has three times more defenses than usual in the past few days. The scouts have scouted ten miles away. Let's rest in peace."

"However, those battalion guards didn't notice at all!!! The enemy is elite infantry, not cavalry!"

"Presumptuous! Bewitching people, do you want to be beheaded?!"

Zhao Yi was pushed out by the guards, with a dazed expression on his face.

Then, recalling the tragedy tonight, he acted quickly.

Qin Kun opened his eyes, stared at this guy silently, and sighed in his heart: This ghost general is deep in the causal line, and his consciousness can no longer distinguish the real from the fake. Could it be that he thinks he has traveled back?

This is so tragic.

Thinking about Chu Qianxun's ability carefully, it is inevitable to shudder all over. Is this the candle sect's forbidden technique... Disintegrate the big ghost from the causal line, and you don't even need to do it yourself.

The night attack came very quickly, and Qin Kun found that Chu Qianxun had chosen a very good node, and it was basically the outcome that the other party was unable to change.

The battalion was broken, the army was defeated, and it was destroyed.

Zhao Yi raised his head to the sky and howled, feeling extremely angry, he was captured by the enemy and pushed into the fire pit.

"I won't die! I want to express my evil intentions, and turn into a ghost to take revenge on you forever and ever!!!"

The moment Zhao Yi died and turned into a ghost, the causal line was suddenly fiddled with, and he found himself in another place.

Just at the beginning, a soldier came over to where he was standing and asked, "General Zhao, don't you want to rest?"

"Gu Fang? Are you... not dead yet?"

return?What the hell does this mean...

The sergeant looked at Zhao Yi as if he was insane, and dragged the sergeant beside him away quickly.

Zhao Yi came back to his senses and ran towards the handsome tent.

"Marshal, there will be a night attack by Tartars tonight!!!"

The gray-bearded man glanced at Zhao Yi and smiled: "The camp has three times more defenses than usual in the past few days. The scouts have scouted ten miles away. Let's rest in peace."

"Big guy!"