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

In the ashes urn, the Powu Ghost King roared loudly, and Qin Kun snorted.

"You are not reconciled? Is it useful?"

……

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Iron tree hell, a big tree full of fruits, showing a bloody mouth.

Those fruits are human heads, and the trunk is bones.

An iron tree infested by evil spirits also turned into evil spirits.

Standing on both sides of Black and White Wuchang, the two Wuchang Pluto crushed the iron tree evil spirit to death, Xu Facheng pierced the tree trunk with his sword, the wounded iron tree evil spirit roared, and so did the human head on the tree.

A jar appeared and took the evil spirit into it.

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In Niugeng Hell, Li Chong turned into a blood tiger. The cursed ghost came behind him, and the tiger spots all over his body became cursed patterns. He had a ghost king in his mouth and a sea of ​​Buddha on his back.

"Junior Brother Li, is the monk important? You are so kind, do you want to enter our Luanchan Temple? Master said there are pig's trotters to eat!"

Fohai's language is incoherent. In the Buddhist scriptures, those who ride tigers are Bodhisattvas and Arhats. How can he be able to ride a tiger one day?

Li Chong scolded: "If it weren't for seeing that you were dying, Grandpa wouldn't be carrying you! We were both injured after dealing with the ghost king just now. With our ability, we can deal with one more ghost general at most. Let's rest first." Take a rest and go find it again."

"it is good!"

Fohai was moved in his heart, and his impression of Dou Zong changed rapidly.

From now on, Li Chong will be his benefactor!

……

In the Mortar Hell, Wang Gan pinched his nose, and Chu Qianxun and the two grabbed two ghost generals.

The ghost king couldn't be found, and he didn't want to look for it. It was too disgusting. These two ghost generals couldn't burst with swill. Their willpower was extremely strong, and their ghost skills were also extremely disgusting.The two really didn't want to suffer.

……

Hell in vain.

After Mo Wuji finished eating the hot pot, he wiped his mouth.A knife pierced his chest.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant watched him commit suicide in astonishment.

Then, a scene like glass shattering appeared.

Mo Wuji smiled and looked at the boss: "As expected of the King of Ghosts, such a powerful illusion."

The boss couldn't believe that his illusion was different from others'. In other people's illusion, the illusion would be broken only if the caster was killed, but in his illusion, the illusion would not be broken unless he committed suicide.

Ordinary Taoist priests and ghosts, even those with sufficient experience, would not choose to commit suicide because it was too dangerous.

"When did you see through my ghost skills?"

"In the beginning."

"impossible."

"Nothing is impossible. It's just that I wasn't sure how to deal with you at first."

"Now?"

Mo Wuji's mask turned into an evil face, and he replied, "Yin and Yang transform qi out of evil orifices, and the same root of Tai Chi nurtures demons!"

Feng Du Guan, Tai Chi Demon!

"One last word, please enlighten me!"

Chapter 0862

Yincao Thirteen Stations.

From the farewell at the second stop on Huangquan Road to the tenth stop at the Sanctuary Pavilion, this may be the happiest reunion for this group of Yang people.

The Supporting Pavilion is not a simple attic, but actually a group of temples.

There are Yinggong Temple, Shuiliugong Temple, Girls Temple, Chenghuang Temple, Dizang Temple, Land Temple, Guandi Temple, Erlang Temple, etc. It is like a hodgepodge of temples here.

All kinds of temples are located on the mountainside, and Yang Jianyao is enshrined, and there must be a god's mansion as an intermediary, so these temples are scattered here and there, regardless of high or low.

It was as lively as a temple fair in the sun.

Many second-handed swordsmen and half-baked men in the world of ghost hunting survived this time in the shadows, and their life experience is even more colorful. Of course, they may not necessarily catch ghost generals and ghost kings, and it would be embarrassing to return to Maoshan.But it doesn't prevent me from going to Yangjian to make a big fuss in the future.

In addition, there were many people who were missing. The sudden silence when everyone was chatting and asking questions may be a deep condolence and regret for those brothers and sisters.This is also life.

"Senior Brother Bao, you don't even know... I was in the frying pan hell, and I, I..." A choked up.

"Junior Brother Hong, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive..." one person sighed.

"Where's Bu Laohei? Didn't he survive?" a person asked.

Everyone was crying and laughing, eating meat and drinking alcohol. The offering pavilion was originally a place where Yangjian roasted offerings were piled up. The food was like a mountain. Although the taste was not as good as Yangjian, it was much better than Maoshan roasted steamed buns with beef.

There are not many acquaintances here. When Nie Yuxuan and Han Yao came to the Yangyang Pavilion, they only saw a familiar figure——Feng Du Guanzheng Biography, Mo Wuji.

"Brother Mo."

Han Yao greeted.

"Senior Brother Nie, Senior Brother Han."

Mo Wuji's face changed from cold to smiling, and he nodded towards the two of them.

Nie Yuxuan sat down on the ground, took the roast chicken next to him and started to eat, when the Liquor Demon Vat appeared, he drank the Yinfeng Wine, and exclaimed happily.

"Singer, how's it going? Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Maoshan, Fuyushan, Jiudi, the true biography of these sects are all discussed by peers, everyone is a friend of Taoism, and they are also equal ghost catchers.

Mo Wuji shook his head inwardly, feeling very helpless at calling Nie Yuxuan.

"Fortunately, it's a ghost king who knows illusions. The illusion weaves is very realistic, but it's easy to solve."

Mo Wuji sat down next to Nie Yuxuan, and let go of eating and drinking, saying that it was an easy solution, but it was actually not easy.The first time I faced the ghost king, I used a lot of things from the bottom of the box that my master gave me. Fortunately, I didn't have to restrain my hands and feet like in Yangjian, so I could let go of my fighting skills.

Nie Yuxuan and Han Yao nodded secretly in their hearts. Feng Du believed that Taoism was passed down from Chao Zhen, one of the five celestial masters. It is not surprising that the true teachings of his disciples are used against ghost kings.But they always felt that Mo Wuji was too low-key, and that his strength had grown so fast that they didn't realize it.

"By the way, how are the two senior brothers fighting?"

Han Yao's clothes were rather messy, and she collapsed on the ground, sighing: "I'm ashamed, the ghosts in Stone Mill Hell are fierce, and there are so many big ghosts. I have held back Senior Brother Nie. If it weren't for me, Senior Brother Nie might still be able to catch a few more." Ghost King. We barely have one per person."

Admiration flashed across Mo Wuji's eyes.

In the Dao of Life and Death, except Dou Zong, the rest of the sects need to borrow magical weapons to exert their full strength.Dou Zong can only rely on Yang Qi and power.

In a place like Yincao, Nie Yuxuan has only a handful of yang qi at his disposal. He was able to face the ghost king and bring Han Yao with him. He is indeed Ying Shilong.

Seeing Nie Yuxuan's nonchalant expression, it was obvious that the solution was easy, Mo Wuji couldn't help but look up.

It's a pity that this kind of person was transferred to the three eastern provinces by the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation. Fuyu Mountain, Baishan, and Heishuiwu Zhuben have feuds. The previous generation of black dogs beheaded Sahalian. Nie Yuxuan retaliated.Whether this dragon will live or die in the future is still unknown.

After talking about their respective situations, they chatted with each other about other things.

Mo Wuji arrived early, and Nie Yuxuan asked if any Fuyu Mountain disciples had come out of the Eighteenth Prison. Mo Wuji said he hadn't seen them, and exchanged some pleasantries. For some reason, Nie Yuxuan mentioned Xu Facheng.

"Didn't the Maoshan family show up?"

Mo Wuji shook his head: "Senior Brother Xu has a big plan for going dark this time. I'm afraid we need to catch a few more ghost king Liwei. It won't appear in a while."

"Yo, Liwei? Who is he planning to give power to?"

A disdainful voice sounded, and Nie Yuxuan turned around to see that it was Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun who had arrived.

Mo Wuji looked at Wang Gan's foolish appearance, and smiled lightly: "I don't know who to give him a prestige, but this kind of self-motivation should be worth learning from Junior Brother Wang. Otherwise, Junior Brother Wang will be embarrassing again next time he meets Senior Brother Xu." gone."

Last year at the Nanzong Daohui, Xu Fa was in front of the public, and a talisman sword broke Wang Gan's talisman technique, which made Wang Gan grieve.

Wang Gan said unhappily: "Hmph, Fatty is used to not being aggressive, so don't let me study. Just let Qin Heigou learn more. By the way, where is Qin Heigou? Have you met?"

Of course Nie Yuxuan didn't see him, he and Han Yao just came here.

Mo Wuji didn't know either.

In the support pavilion, a middle school student wearing a veil came out, judge Cui Honghu.

"He? Probably died in some prison."

"I said, brat, which side are you from? Why are you so skinny?"

"You're stupid! Anyway, I'm not from Qin Heigou's side!" Cui Honghu shouted a little out of composure.

This stubborn temper showed his true feelings, and Wang Ganle was delighted. He understood Cui Honghu's pissing nature, and the more he cursed Qin Kun, it meant that he had suffered a lot from Qin Kun before.

How did Qin Kun offend him? He became so angry.Don't children know that they are narrow-minded?

Chu Qianxun tore open the chicken and fed it into his mouth. He said with a smile, "Stop making noise. A good man won't pay for his life, and the disaster will last for a thousand years. Brother Gou's life is hard. It's only in the [-]th prison, so he can't be trapped."

Fuyu Mountain now, apart from Li Chong and his wife, only Qin Heigou is missing. Seeing that everyone is safe and sound, they are all relieved.

Resting in the Supporting Pavilion for a while, Nie Yuxuan bluntly said that this place is boring, and he has to leave. Without Qin Kun, Nie Longwang is the leader of Fuyu Mountain. Although there is a gap between the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, Cui Honghu, including Cui Honghu, still follow behind Nie Yuxuan, pat Ass farewell.

Looking at the backs of this group of people, Mo Wuji sighed.

This group of life and death bandit gangs, none of them serious, seemed to be quite united despite being dissatisfied with each other. If Xu Facheng wanted to establish his prestige and overwhelm Fuyu Mountain, it would be difficult.

"Amitabha, why did Junior Brother Mo sigh?"

Mo Wuji turned his head, and behind him was the true biography of Folin Temple, Monk Miaoshan.

Miao Shanbao has a solemn appearance and fits his hands. Although he is a monk, he is natural and intimate, and even the sinister hostility and malice cannot be concealed.

"Senior Brother Miaoshan, I just feel sorry for Senior Brother Xu."

"Hehe, the younger brother has a good idea. Whether it is Maoshan Mountain or Fuyu Mountain, whoever carries the big beam is a blessing for me in terms of life and death."

Mo Wuji was stunned, and bowed in shame: "Teach me. I just feel that the legacy of Fuyu Mountain is too mixed, and I am not suitable for this great task."

Miao Shan smiled without saying a word, looked back for a while, and said to Mo Wuji: "Don't let ordinary things disturb your mind, Junior Brother Zhao from Yulong Mountain is coming soon, we will go to the Lotus Terrace together in a while, and listen to the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha How is it?"

Miao Shan's eclipse this time is for this purpose.

Mo Wuji smiled slightly, that's right, don't let ordinary things disturb your heart, and you are not a saint, no matter which one of Fuyu Mountain or Maoshan becomes bigger, it is the blessing of life and death.

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Chapter 0863 white jade floor, Bodhisattva preaching

Steamer Hell, the fourth ghost village.

The ghosts in the village panicked.

"My lord, it's not good, that Hercules is here!"

"what?!"

The wall of the village is high, and the two ghosts who guard the village will be frozen into lumps of ice, and they will be stuck in place. Outside the village, a bull demon roared indifferently: "It's okay to guard Fuyushock alone, so it doesn't matter if you don't worship Sanqing. Ye, the city of bones is not seen in the blue sky! Fuyu Mountain Qin Kun, come to worship the mountain!"

Dark clouds enveloped the entire ghost village, and the sound was like thunder.

On the wall of the stronghold, a leopard-eyed male ghost looked down and shouted loudly: "The one surnamed Qin is the ghost king of Boiling Soul. He has never had any grievances or enmities with you. Why did you come to my village to provoke me!"

"There is no other reason, please seek an opponent!"

The ghostly chest of the leopard-eyed man burst.

"You wasted your yang energy and went deep into the Eighteenth Prison of Yincao just to find an opponent?! It's ridiculous! If you want an opponent, why don't you go and slaughter the old man of the Ten Palaces?"

"What nonsense, there must be a reason for you to single out, right?"

"You...you are too deceitful!!!"

The leopard-eyed man trembled angrily, and wanted to avoid this matter, after all, three ghost villages had been slaughtered before.

The Ghost King of Pouring Mist, the Ghost King of Cooking Heart, and the King of Rotten Skull, which of the three guys is not a ghost king on par with him?

Everyone has survived the torture of the Eighteen Prisons, their willpower is extremely tenacious, and their desire to survive is extremely strong, all in order to survive!

This time, three villages were slaughtered by Qin Kun, who could not be shocked?

There are five ghost kings in the Steamer Hell, and he is the fourth one. Who knew that things would be so bad?