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

"I forgot my name, just call me Diaosou."

"I'm waiting to come here, just to learn from each other."

"Well, I've heard that the high-sounding reason is acceptable." The old man put away his fishing rod and chuckled, "I'm surprised that Lao Jiu followed you. He always has his eyes above his head."

Diao Sou stopped at a safe distance from the three of them.

"So don't disappoint me."

"Please advise."

Miao Shan nodded, and raised his head again, he was already in the body of Shura.

Chapter 0990 Please enlighten me

Nightmare City, Central Hall.

The two ghosts turned around anxiously.

"What to do... Shi Biao stopped Huang Laojiu, Diao Sou also went out, the east of the city was destroyed. The west of the city... Is Zhang Bu reliable?"

"Zhang Bu? When was he reliable... But there is no way, the only one who can stop those people with ghost generals is Zhang Bu."

"Damn it... Nightmare City is going to be destroyed, second brother, why don't we... run away?"

A ghost carried a bag on its back and began to ramble: "We're tired of staying in this place anyway, so it's okay to change to a ghost town, right? All the men are dead, so it shouldn't be shameful..."

The corner of the other ghost king's mouth twitched: "Brother Wang... Let's go through two moves at least. I ran away without hitting, it will damage the reputation of Brother Wang..."

"Fart! If one or two were killed or injured, wouldn't it be endless?"

The ghost carrying the luggage was a thin young man with a knife stuck in his back, pacing back and forth in the central hall, as he got nervous, blood gushed out and flowed all over the floor.

"I've checked, and those Yangjian masters are immortal. If I don't use all my strength, I will definitely not be able to fight. If I use all my strength, they will definitely not be able to beat me. What should I do...Second brother, brother doesn't want to fight, Don’t these guys know how to retreat in spite of difficulties..."

The other ghost had iron shards stuck into its body like fish scales, and its body was still oozing blood. When it spoke, the shards would open and close with its muscles, and it looked dense and very oozing.

The fish-scale ghost grabbed the sword-spinning ghost and persuaded him, "Brother Wang...you are the backbone of our Yanzhou... once you leave, what will everyone do?"

"Hey, now I remember that I am the backbone? I told you earlier that we will go to be ghosts and bandits together and be free and easy. You have to listen! It's good now, running is bad for your reputation, and it's not easy to fight. I really want to It's up to you to finish it with one knife..."

The sword-wielding ghost became more and more irritable, and suddenly felt a wave, his whole head blurred, and his head appeared in the dark clouds above the Yanzhou City. Looking down at the Wangcheng, he found that Diaosou and the Yangren who came in from the east of the city had already started fighting.

Withdrawing his head, the stabbing ghost said sadly: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Quickly, take Guan Ping and follow me into the mountain to hide for a while. Those Yang people will definitely leave by then, and we will come out again."

The Fish Scale Ghost shook his head helplessly, and handed the certificate to the other party: "Brother Wang, how can the master of a state become such a big deal?"

"Fart! It's not like you haven't been to Fengdu secretly with me. You don't know how strong that place is? The lord of a state, it sounds nice. Once you advance to the next level, there are two ways. One is to go to the emperor with the envoys of Fengdu." The other is rebellion! I don’t want to rebel, and I don’t want to sell my life! By the way... No one knows about my death except you guys, right? Zhang Bu won’t know?”

The fish scale ghost had already covered its ears.

This talkative, how did he become a life-destroying ghost... I don't accept it...

"Okay, brother Wang, if you want to go, go, I will guard here."

"Good brother! Brother will not forget you at four o'clock in the future!" The knife-throwing ghost patted the opponent's shoulder emotionally.

"But brother Wang, where are you going?"

"Hey, it must be somewhere they can't find it."

"But the royal city is so empty, they have already rushed in, your concealment skills are so bad, you made too much noise when you left..."

Ok?

The knife-throwing ghost was startled when he heard the words: "That's right! Then what should I do... That's right."

The knife-throwing ghost looked at the fish-scale ghost and smiled happily.

The Fish Scaled Ghost was a little terrified, and suddenly, a knife was inserted into his back.

The fish-scale ghost spewed out blood, and looked at the knife-throwing ghost in surprise, and the knife-throwing ghost patted the opponent's shoulder: "Second brother, I have wronged you, my brother's ghost aura is more violent, you can use it..."

"Brother Wang... I will explode..."

"Nonsense, the Chixue Dao has been raised by me to be more obedient. Don't worry..." Saying that, the knife-throwing ghost put on a small soldier armor for himself, and left the central hall with his luggage on his back.

Alas, who would have thought that he, the majestic ghost king, would also run away. Those Yang people are like the tarsal maggots. It's not good to beat them to death.

When the knife-throwing ghost climbed up the city wall and overlooked the entire royal city, he was still a little bit reluctant.

"I don't know what happened to Shi Biao and Diao Sou. Damn...there is no ghost technique of concealing energy, no ghost technique of floating in the air, no ghost technique of maneuvering. It's really uncomfortable. You have to rely on your legs to run..."

The knife-throwing ghost groaned with his luggage on his back, and groped along the city wall to a safe road like a thief.

Qin Kun and his party have arrived at the royal city.

The extra ghost generals did not follow, and only Zhang Bu was left. Qin Kun, Xu Facheng, Zhao Feng, and Shuoyue suddenly felt a surging wave in the air on the wall of the king's city. By the river of blood, the three of Miaoshan were fighting an old ghost.

"It's Senior Brother Miao Shan and the others!"

"Good guy, this monk is amazing!" Zhao Feng was overjoyed, he was happy to see his own people.

A copper coin was dropped, Zhao Feng disappeared with a bang, when the copper coin landed, he appeared in the position of the copper coin, and ran towards Miaoshan and the others.

"Yulongshan Zhao Feng, come to help!"

By the blood river, the fight was inextricable, the fisherman's fishing basket poured down, and a dozen strange fish rushed towards the three of them. Mo Wuji opened the oil-paper umbrella and spun away the strange fish, when he heard a familiar voice, Turning his head, he said, "Donkey! Don't even think about coming here to claim credit! We have a bet."

Zhao Feng stopped excitedly and said furiously, "Mo Wuji, lard has deceived you!"

Qin Kun and his entourage also followed, Miao Shan's monk's robes shook off the old man's hook, and said to Xu Facheng, "You are not needed here."

Xu Facheng's face was dark, he was on the verge of the limit, and he was still thinking about the bet. This monk is getting more and more vulgar!

"Don't regret it!" Xu Facheng pouted and left first.

Diao Sou also saw the helping hand here, and thought it was tricky at first, only now did he realize that they were betting on him?

The old man shook his head helplessly, and said, "Zhang Bu, have you surrendered to the enemy?"

Zhang Bu chuckled, "Your Majesty, I can't beat you, there's nothing I can do."

The old man smiled: "It's okay, the Cold Lined Ghost King and the Great King are inside, take your new master to the meeting."

Zhang Bu bowed and said, "Bu is ashamed of the king's kindness, please leave."

After walking across the Blood River Bridge and stepping onto the altar of Yama in the Ten Halls, a ferocious male ghost was waiting for them.

A body covered in fish scales, from head to toe, through the eyes of the sky, the fish scales on the male ghost's body shone with a cold metallic light, opening and closing with the ghost's airflow.

"The Ghost King of the Nightmare State Cold Scale is waiting for you masters."

With his hands folded in front of his chest, the fish-scale ghost grinned, revealing the fangs in his mouth.

Xu Facheng walked past Qin Kun.

"Xuanqi Maoshan is full of energy, Sanqing Lingguan sits in the hall, the jade girl is happy to conceive a Taoist son, and the peach god is shaking the sky with his sword! Maoshan, Xu Facheng."

"Yunlou Luo tent under the moon under the pine, Jiuyin sword rises to paint Pingtung. Yunqiu view, Shuoyue."

"Hundred carps merge into a stream, and the dragon gate flies across to transform into Taiji. Fish Dragon Mountain, Zhao Feng."

"Please enlighten me."

Chapter 0991 Xu Facheng of Four Ghosts

Three Yang people surrounded them.

The Cold Scaled Ghost King paced around the altar, thirty steps, twenty steps, ten steps, five steps.

Xu Facheng, Zhao Feng, and Shuoyue got closer and closer, the 'fish scales' on the Cold Scaled Ghost King stopped moving suddenly.

"The power of Huangquan is poor, and the fire of karma is wrapped around the streamer."

"Duckweed has no roots, and the wisdom of cause and effect."

"The fetal light condenses, and the three corpses turn into disaster."

"Hold the soul and bind the soul, evil will give birth to Da Luo!"

"It's hard for Gu Ying to feel sorry for herself, the photos of the three corpses are real!"

There are three corpses and nine insects in the human body. Taoism believed that the human body is a symbiotic body thousands of years ago. The three corpses and nine insects attach to the human body and serve the human body.

It is mentioned in the Taoist scriptures that the three corpses will dominate people's emotions and desires, and the three corpses are the art of seducing evil spirits according to their true nature!

Lustful, greedy, and murderous desires were aroused by the ghost art of the Hanlin Ghost King. Xu Facheng's body was in a daze within a distance of less than a foot, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, looking at Qin Kun.

Ok?

Qin Kun was startled, and the next moment, Xu Facheng's double swords pierced his chest.

"I love you, uncle... even if it's a wooden sword, it hurts to poke someone!"

Qin Kun pushed aside the Peach God's sword, and suddenly, a string of copper coins flew out of Xu Facheng's robe and wrapped around his neck. Qin Kun had seen the horror of copper coin chains before. This thing is like a saw chain. The coins are sharpened and pulled away. At least a piece of meat had to be shaved off.

"Xu Facheng, are you crazy?"

Qin Kun grabbed the copper coin chain and suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

"Green clouds accompany the moon, God hides in the East Sea!"

"Fire is flowing out of the sky, I personally bestow the iron tire!"

"Cold dew hangs in the mist to experience wind and snow, don't let the stars print moss!"

Shuo Yue's eyeballs have turned red, and the sword in her hand is exactly the three swords of Guiyun used by Mao Shandan during the meeting!

Hanlu Sword, Hanging Wu Sword, Fengxue Sword, the three swords are the sword intent, the water rises out of the clouds, Shuo Yue is like a sword fairy, Guiyun sword strikes, there is no way to hide!

"The first hurdle of the bull demon!"

"Er Lin blood corpse is unknown!"

The two ghosts approached, and a sword pierced through Qin Kun's back. Qin Kun endured the pain. Fortunately, even the human skin puppet was not broken, so he could still bear it.

After being stabbed with a sword, Qin Kun felt a crisis hit his heart again. He put one leg on the ground, and the other leg swept towards the void like a copper pillar.

Flying soul legs!

In the void was an imperceptible copper coin. It was kicked by Qin Kun and a figure fell out. Zhao Feng sat on the ground with his neck twisted.

"You three, can you divide the enemy and us first?!"

Qin Kun flicked Shuoyue's wrist with his fingers. Shuoyue suffered from pain and felt that his whole arm was numb, so he hurriedly withdrew his long sword.

The red light in Xu Facheng's eyes disappeared first, and he was surprised: "Qin Kun...why is it you?"

The Cold Scale Ghost King laughed loudly: "The desire to kill is drawn out, and there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy. I just didn't expect that the three of you would choose him to kill. It seems that he is the biggest threat to you?"

The three of them shook their heads and became more sober. They looked at the Cold Scaled Ghost King with extremely vigilant eyes. What kind of ghost technique is this?Can it make people lose their minds?

The three of them dare not say that their minds are first-class, at least they are outstanding among their peers, and they are actually flawed by a single technique?

The three of them were intimidated, Qin Kun exhaled rough air from his nostrils, looked at the cold-scaled ghost king and said, "Your Excellency is very skilled, I heard that there is another ghost king in Nanzhou, where is he hiding?"

"My brother Wang disdains your fighting skills, so you don't have to look for him."

After the Cold Scaled Ghost King finished speaking, Xu Facheng bit the tip of his tongue and said angrily, "Just now, the impoverished Taoist actually got into your way, how dare you! Come again!"

"As soon as you come to the white soul, you will pass through the underworld!"

"Second Linren's candlelight is true!"

"Sanlin Oil Throat Spits Out Evil Fire!"

"Surrounding Heisha to vent God's grace!"

Xu Facheng, who is half black and half white, has Bai Wuchang Xie Zichi on the front and Hei Wuchang Fan Jiang on the back. He is covered in human oil and corpse wax. The hot oil in his mouth rolls out when he speaks, and green flames flow.

It was the first time Qin Kun saw this respectable face. Compared with the cold-scaled ghost king in front of him, Xu Facheng looked like an evil thing now.

"Frost Scaled Ghost King, what else can you do?!"

The Peach God's sword is a magic weapon to control evil and strengthen the righteous. It is wrapped in corpse wax, but it can't hurt the body. Xu Facheng smiled ferociously, and sprayed a green fire towards the opponent's face.

boom--

Qin Kun was sure that this green fire was as cold as his own Great Flame Underworld Fire, but with the hot oil scalding on the opponent's face, he could smell a burnt smell.

The Cold Scale Ghost King ate and drank heavily, and the 'fish scales' on his body disappeared in an instant.

"The upper body of the four ghosts is still such a ghost of tragic death and the ghost of the underworld. I don't believe how much pain you can bear!"