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

What he picked just now was not a flower, but a beetle.

As the manjito popped out, the beetle swelled with the storm, covered in blood, with sharp mouthparts, and fell to the ground, the size of a cow.

"Brahemotian abandoned disciples raised cows and worms with scabies. There is nothing wrong with the arrogance. They use their bodies to heal disasters. They donate blood to achieve symbiosis. There is no pure land. Thousands of diseases and insects are punishing the mortal world. Resisting is punishing and killing Braha. Ferris believers, sow disaster."

Manjito's tone of voice was very strange, and people who listened to him didn't understand the meaning. Qin Kun knew that his language was different from his own, but because of the special reason of the Ten Dead City, he could understand it.

spell!

Using blood as a medium, driven by rhythm, supplemented by Gu insects, similar to Taoist soldiers, Qin Kun wrapped his arms with iron chains, and after smashing the hideous and ugly insect, Manjituo popped out two more.

Qin Kun's speed of killing insects was not as fast as that of Manjituo's playing insects. After a while, the giant insects piled up like a hill in front of him, almost drowning Qin Kun.

Stepping on one another, stacking layers, creaking, crawling and trampling sounds, they rushed towards Qin Kun desperately, and the last giant insect popped out, and Manjituo walked into the pile of giant insects and disappeared up.

"Hahahahaha...Kunlun Demon, can you kill it?"

Countless giant worms, the size of a mountain top, are densely packed. As far as the eye can see, there are insect legs and mouthparts, and there are female worms laying eggs behind them.

The face of a giant worm in front of him turned into Manjituo's. Qin Kun punched it and Manjituo's face appeared on the giant worm next to him.

Hong Shuang!

Dayan's Chanming hand was used, Hong Shuang followed, and the dark green ice flames spread from Qin Kun into rippling ice patterns from the center.

The nearby giant worms were frozen into ice, and under the pressure of other giant worms, they were crispy and turned into slag, killing and injuring a large number of people at once, making the corner of Manjituo's eyes twitch, his face appeared on the giant worm above Qin Kun, and suddenly opened wing.

Flap your wings!

Compared with the flapping of the wings of the small insects before, the sound of these giant insects the size of cows flapping their wings was like a magic sound filling the ears. Qin Kun wailed in pain and was a little excited.

The most painful thing is that the willpower can't bear this torture, and there are signs of collapse.

The negative emotions of the five ghosts, their pain before death, and the current torture made Qin Kun lose his will.

Caught off guard, a giant insect's pliers pinched his face, and with a squeak, half of Qin Kun's bullish face sank, leaving deep scars.

Then, from top to bottom, the giant worms that had finished flapping their wings attacked at the same time.

Thousands of flapping wings formed an overfrequency sound wave. Qin Kun was lost in his mind, his stomach was churning, his spirit collapsed to the limit, and his pain endured to the limit.

hum-

The tinnitus made him lose his hearing and his eyes dimmed.

When Qin Kun regained consciousness, he found that there was darkness around him. He rubbed his head. The sound waves made him feel a little nauseous. The extreme silence now relieved the nausea a lot.

where is this?

Can't touch the ground, can't touch anything, can't see anything, and can't even hear the echo when he speaks.

It's like entering an empty world.

Suddenly, there was a bright light around it, it was several braziers.

Qin Kun saw that this was a prison. Inside the wooden door of the prison, a group of weak ghosts were locked up. A stupefied bull head brought out a ghost for interrogation. There was a Bai Wuchang sitting in front of the table, and Bai Wuchang opened his mouth. , Said something to Niutou, Niutou led the ghost back, and then, the iron chain on his body was wrapped around the ghost's head.

The ghost resisted very strongly, begging for mercy, even remorse, Niutou's eyes softened, and he looked at Bai Wuchang pleadingly, Bai Wuchang hooked Niutou's nose ring, pulled him to bend down, and patted his cheek.

Suddenly, the bull's head was pressed into the oil pan.

Niu Tau struggled, and was lifted up by Bai Wuchang, the bull's eyes were full of violence, his cheeks were repaired with ghostly aura, his head was drooping, and he was doing things according to Bai Wuchang's request.

The ghost was begging for mercy and crying, and the bull's head rolled his eyes, and the palm of his hand turned into a hoofprint on the ghost's forehead. With a pull and a pop, the ghost's head exploded.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Kun couldn't hear a single sound. He tried to walk towards the bull's head and shouted.

"Niu Meng? Is that you???"

Niutou watched the ghost dissipate, and the whole person stood in place like a walking corpse, as if feeling some call, turned his head, looked in Qin Kun's direction sadly, and continued to busy with his work.

In the claustrophobic space, Qin Kun became nothingness, feeling terrible, with a chill behind him, he was startled, hesitated, and was suddenly bumped.

Looking back with angry eyes, he found that there was a battlefield behind him.

Several people dressed as generals watched as their subordinates tied up a man there and tortured him. The man's facial features were blurred, his mouth was bleeding, and his clothes were different from theirs. He seemed to be an enemy scout.

The general was very angry and threw down a token. The scout who was tied up saw a pawn from the military camp walking in front of him, and the scout spat blood on the pawn's face.

The pawn was angry, he slapped him across the face, and a gleaming knife appeared.

The knife cut the cross pattern on the head of the bound man, and the bright silver liquid was poured into it. The bound scout struggled in severe pain, and the pawn smiled happily and viciously.

Bright silver liquid oozed from the wound, but most of it flowed down as the man struggled.

With a squeak, a bloody guy broke free from the human skin, knelt down on the ground in unbearable pain, and the scouts wailed and hysterical.

Tears and anger mixed together and yelled at the group of people. The pawn sneered, and together with several people tied the man to a wooden board, and dripped hot oil on the man's body bit by bit.

The man was crying, and Qin Kun touched his eyes, which seemed to be wet too, wishing to kill all these people!immediately!

The man was dead, and before he died, his intestines were cut open and stuffed with straw. Qin Kun's eyes were red, and he watched the scout's eyes finally dim. Two lines of tears fell from his cheeks, and his feet turned into a lake.

Autumn leaves were flying, and a bald monk was carried out by the villagers in fear, with ropes tied around his body and stones tied under his feet.

Several weeping village girls pointed at the monk and nodded vigorously when asked by their elders.

The monk was simply baffled, and looked at the village girls sadly and beggingly.

Qin Kun saw that the smile on the corner of the village girl's mouth disappeared, and she cried louder. The monk closed his eyes in pain like a lightning strike.

The monk was thrown into the lake by the angry villagers, with his hands clasped together and stones tied under his feet, he sank quickly, suffocated, water pressure, and the soil and water plants aroused when he fell to the ground poured into the monk's nasal cavity and lungs.

The monk coughed violently, his grief was greater than his dead eyes, he raised his head to look at the cloudy lake and the blurry moon thousands of miles away, his tears merged with the lake water, until he died, he did not let go of his clasped hands.

Chapter 0831 You won

Qin Kun just sank together with the monk, the monk's expression, the last touch of his eyes, the despair of the world, made Qin Kun angry and powerless.

At some point, the lake water disappeared, Qin Kun was soaked all over, and his strength had been exhausted.

Sitting on a stone mill, he saw a group of military masters catching young men.

A tall and burly man was resisting, his wife and children were screaming, and the man was buried in the ground by the army masters.

His child was pressed in place, watching his father's head being cut off, his mother was dragged into the house by those army masters, the man's head flew to Qin Kun's feet, Qin Kun wanted to hold his head , but caught nothing.

Qin Kun couldn't control his tears anymore. The man's child threw himself on his father's head and held it up. Qin Kun saw the despair, madness, anger and resentment from the heart in those eyes, as well as the secret hidden in his eyes. Reluctantly, before his eyes completely dimmed, Qin Kun noticed that his eyeballs rolled and glanced at his child, and finally stopped in the direction where his wife disappeared.

crazy……

Qin Kun felt that he was going crazy...

He covered his cheeks, huge and sad negative emotions poured into the top of his head, so what about anger, he was powerless to resist!He can't touch everything here, can't change everything here, and can't even hear their voices and last words.

Covering his cheeks sadly, he let out a beast roar, and tears rolled down his face. He didn't want to experience this feeling anymore.

Qin Kun knelt down and looked at the sky. He knelt on the ground and looked at the sky, kowtowing to God for the first time.He doesn't want to experience this feeling anymore, he will really go crazy...

Everything here will not be changed by Qin Kun's will. Qin Kun, who was kneeling on the ground, found himself in a dilapidated house, a place like a pigsty, with feces and urine flowing everywhere, and the things in the room were smashed to pieces. The man in Chinese clothes slapped on the door, begging to go out with a desperate expression.

No one cares about him.

There was no one around.

On his wall, there are dense "正" characters drawn, a claustrophobic space, a desperate space, and a hemp rope and a bottle of poisoned wine are placed in front of him.

Qin Kun was already numb.

He saw three large characters on the wall with dried blood - kill me.Helpless and tired smile.

I don't know how long I stayed with this person, but the word '正' on the last wall has been written all over.

The claustrophobic space turned the man into a complete lunatic.

He was laughing nervously, doing some behaviors that can only be done by a neurotic, and finally couldn't survive this claustrophobic fear. He tied the hemp rope to the beam of the house, looked out through the window, his wife and the family The steward was flirting openly.

The man gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to pop his eyes out, and imprint their appearance in his mind.

Under the beams of the house, two feet are hanging in the air, and the tongue is sticking out very long.

Qin Kun leaned against the wall of the room, watching the moonlight shining through the window, making the man's shadow very, very long.

Haven't disappeared yet?

Qin Kun saw that the surrounding environment was still there, and the iron door was not opened until the corpse rotted and smelled, and the hair had almost grown to the ground.

Everything about the man was thrown in, and a fire burned his existence.

……

Qin Kun stepped into the darkness again.

Confused, at a loss, lost, like a walking dead, I seem to have forgotten who I am.

Everything in nothingness changes with the numb walking.

It was a low hill.

There is a Taoist temple on the mountain.

In the Taoist temple, there were countless dead bodies and countless refugees weeping in groups, and provided the only food they had to the statue of Sanqing on the main hall.They kowtow and pray, even regardless of the life and death of the elderly and children.

Qin Kun saw outside, countless barbarian soldiers biting a small army, fighting fiercely in the mountains.

In the evening, the setting sun cried blood.

A young Taoist priest wearing patches and with slender temples looked at the villagers in distress, his eyes were tearing and tears rolled from the corners of his eyes.

The Taoist arranged a place for the refugees, wiped away his tears, walked to Sanqing, and smashed the golden statue with all his strength.

His actions surprised the six Taoist priests around him.

The young Taoist priest opened the back of his Taoist robe and sat in the first seat.

Sitting on the threshold opposite him, Qin Kun saw the young Taoist's lips moving, and slowly opened his own, matching his lip shape.

"Stand alone to support the aftershocks and the eight wastelands."

"It doesn't matter if you don't worship Sanqing."

"I have boundless heaven honored karma."

"The blue sky does not see the town of bones."

Is this a declaration of anger?I'm afraid it's a powerless roar...

Qin Kun smiled sadly, seeing the young Taoist priest take out a flat wooden box, the young Taoist priest stabbed his forehead with a knife, and slashed down vertically.

The knife marks were twisted and twisted, the cheeks were full of blood, the blood dripped into the wooden box, and one cheek was cut in two.

I don't know what is in the wooden box, suddenly red light shines, half of the young Taoist's cheeks are instantly pale, half of his cheeks are instantly black, his hair begins to fall off, and the two eyeballs first become red like magic, and then the red fades, turning into One pure white and one pure black, just the opposite of the color of the cheeks.

Qin Kun was stunned for a moment, and saw that in the Sanqing Palace, the young Taoist priest took off his patched Taoist robe. His body was also black and white, and there seemed to be some strange winding scars. The young Taoist priest put on a dark red robe, dripping blood down the robe, The young Taoist priest put on a hat to cover his face, and walked down the mountain with the determination of a devil.

Eyeballs, one black and one white, came head-on, following the moment when the young Taoist passed through Qin Kun.

Qin Kun woke up completely.

He was still in the mirage world of Ten Dead City, and Manjituo turned into a half-human, half-worm monster in front of him, with a goat-headed stick inserted from his throat, and when Qin Kun opened his eyes, he was facing him.

"Hahahahahaha... Even Gu Yin can't resist, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?"

"Eight directions hang their lives!"

Eight ropes fell from the void, hooked eight beetles, and lifted them up.

"It's useless!" Mangito laughed excitedly.

Eight are missing, and there are thousands of them, what's the use!

The seven scorpion ropes around Qin Kun suddenly collapsed.

Sparks are flying everywhere, and each yan scorpion rope is composed of 72 iron rings, which are interlocking, representing the number of earth evil spirits.

Seven is five hundred and four rings!

The iron ring with five hundred and four rings pierced into the giant worm's head and turned into something like a bull's nose ring.

"Eight directions hang their lives!!!"

In the void, the rope came down again, and was quickly lifted up through the iron ring.

On each rope, 63 giant worms are tied together and hung in the void.

"Head Pulling!"