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

Griffin lowered his head: "The teachings of the Holy Soul Cult were burned by the crusaders of the Holy See. Why did I dedicate myself? The era of Ragnarok is coming, the old generation of true gods has been destroyed, and the new gods have not yet appeared. Who am I dedicated to? Satan?! That is the opposite of the Adventists extending the Holy See, against the gods worshiped by the Holy See! It is not the belief of Holy Soul Sect!"

Griffin crawled over and said pitifully, "In Nordic beliefs, there are no demons!"

Eunuch Chang found a box of cigars and passed them to Qin Kun to light. The throat hit of the cigars and the overwhelming smell of smoke inhaled. Qin Kun closed his eyes and took a long time to exhale the smoke.

The European belief system was messy, he knew it.

There are indeed no demons in the traditional sense in the Nordic belief system, only fallen gods.

The difference is:

Demons will wantonly harm the world, and fallen gods will only attack their own kind.

In order to fight against the Holy See, the Black Soul Cult chose to believe in Satan.To put it bluntly, it is to use the other party's demons to disgust the other party.And Satan is exactly the kind of demon that will confuse human beings against God.

but.

"How do we count human lives?" Qin Kun picked up another stack of materials, all of which were information about the 'sacrifice' girls, including their astrolabe and belief background.

These sacrificial girls are all selected one in a thousand. The low-level sacrifices were kidnapped from Eastern Europe, and the high-level sacrifices were carefully cultivated by the Black Soul Sect.

Qin Kun is neither a good person nor a bad person, at least he has his own moral values.

The sacrifices brainwashed by the Black Soul Sect since childhood can only be pitiful symbolically and cannot be redeemed, but what about the 'low-level sacrifices' who were kidnapped?They weren't cultivated by your Black Soul Cult from childhood, right?

Griff's lips trembled, and his face finally turned ashen.

"I'm guilty...I'm guilty..."

Two lines of Griffin burst into tears, holding a knife tremblingly, bloodshot eyes, and staring at Qin Kun: "If you meet primitive believers in the future, please let them go? They are trapped in the Holy See. Between the Adventists, I'm really... very helpless!"

As he spoke, the tip of the knife pierced his chest.

In the quiet room, the walls were stained red with blood, Griffin fell, and the only sound in the room was the crackling of the firewood in the fireplace.

Qin Kun flicked the cigarette butt in, finding it boring.

Eunuch Chang came up and said, "Master, what about the lambs in the basement?"

Li Shenling licked his lips: "Can you leave it to me?"

"Search around and leave some money for them..." Qin Kun paused, "Let them fend for themselves."

……

There is no way to go back to Heim's underworld. The liches have guns, and I can't single out the entire underworld.Qin Kun is now planning to find a safe way to return to Huaxia.

Outside the house, the corpses on the ground were already stiff. As soon as they went out, a few pairs of green eyes glanced over.

Wolf!

One big and three small, four thin wolves were gnawing on the corpses, and when they saw Qin Kun and Li Canling walk out, they bared their teeth and let out a low growl.

"Yo!" Li Shenling swallowed.

The bigger wolf suddenly rushed forward, Li Canling smiled and stood in front of Qin Kun, the wolf bit Li Shenling's neck, and Li Shenling also bit the opponent's neck.

The ferocious growl suddenly turned into a whimper, and the wolf hurriedly broke free, but Li Shenling bit its throat and tore off a piece of flesh.

Fresh meat!

And boiling blood!

Since he went to Wuwang Kingdom, he has never eaten such fresh wolf meat!

The three young wolves were about to run, but their speed couldn't compare to that of a Flying Zombie. Li Canling strode forward, laughed, and kicked the three young wolves' necks.

Li Canling was eating, while Qin Kun found several snowmobiles nearby. There was no one else in the village, so Qin Kun searched for the keys on the body of the man in black. Suddenly, a mobile phone rang.

Qin Kun found out that it was the officiant in Yuanxin.

pick up.

connected.

"Dear Priest Bell, the goods are ready, and the ship you want is ready. The 'Viking Seaman' is very sincere, can you help us exorcise the demon now?"

"Bell is dead."

"Dead? Are you then?"

Qin Kun ignored it and hung up the phone.

"Lao Li, it's time to go!"

Qin Kun threw a key to Li Shen, stepped on the snowmobile and put on the helmet by himself.

The snowmobile was fast and floated. Li Canling followed closely and rolled down the hillside several times. Finally, he felt that he couldn't control it, so he ran wildly excitedly.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at a port.

The port is a cruise ship, which seems to be just passing by, and there are very few people checking tickets.

"Come on, let's get on the boat and leave this place first."

Qin Kun used the Chenchen step, turned his head to look at Li Canling and didn't move.

"what happened?"

"Master Qin... how can I get there?"

"Is there magic trick?"

"Not very likely, after all, zombies are body-refining."

Qin Kun grabbed the void with one hand, and a human skin cloak appeared in his hand, and Li Canling put it on.

"My Concealing Qi Dao Technique can only take care of myself. If you still can't perform any illusion ghost technique, then I really can't help you."

Suddenly, one side of Li Shenling's face turned into a muscular, resolute oriental man.

This is the illusion of ghosts, which is the same as ghost messengers who hide their dead faces.With the skinned ghost's human skin cloak, Li Canling could really cover up his appearance.

Now that the two are not in the spotlight, it is very easy to get on the cruise ship. One in front and one in the back, it didn't take much time to board the ship.

"Master Qin, this boat is so big."

Li Canling was on a cruise for the first time, so why not Qin Kun?It looks quite luxurious, and the waiters who come and go carry wine and provide thoughtful service.

"Dear Mr. Dongfang, do you need me to help you?" A waiter saw Qin Kun and Li Canling and said politely.

"No, thank you." Qin Kun said.

Li Shenling asked curiously, "Is there any chicken blood?"

The waiter was taken aback, then smiled slightly: "Your request is really unique, but please wait a moment."

In less than 5 minutes, the waiter came to Li Shenling with a few cups of chicken blood, and a bowl of ice cubes and lemons was thoughtfully placed beside him.

"Sir, the chicken blood you want."

Li Shenling took a sniff, and drank a cup of chicken blood in one gulp. The boiling chicken blood refreshed his heart.

"Sure enough! Thank you."

The waiter also nodded and did not leave.

Li Canling was taken aback, looked at Qin Kun, not understanding what it meant, Qin Kun rubbed the air, and the money just collected from the village appeared on his fingertips, and he handed it to the waiter.

"Wow, it turned out to be Mr. Magician from the East! It's an honor to meet you." The waiter left the scene with a tip and a respectful expression.

"I still have to buy chicken blood? Aren't those wines taken for nothing?" Li Canling was puzzled.

"In the West, some special requests require tipping."

Qin Kun briefly said some Western rules, and found that his phone rang again.

"Hello? Didn't I tell you that Priest Bell is dead?"

"Don't hang up, sir, I'm Oldham, just ask sir one question: Are you an exorcist?"

Chapter 1023 Since you are on guard, why come to invite me

In northern Europe in spring, the scenery is good, with blue sea and blue sky.

Although it is chilly, the cold makes the world more silent. No wonder many poets always describe Beidi as a quiet girl.

On the deck, Qin Kun said to the phone: "I am."

The other end of the phone said anxiously: "Dear exorcist, the Viking sea people will be your loyal friends! Believe me, no matter how Priest Bell died, it doesn't matter. We are looking for him to ask him to solve a problem. Trouble. If you can help us, we will also provide good treatment."

Qin Kun hesitated.

The reason why I left this phone number is to see if anyone from the Black Soul Cult can contact me.

Who knew there were customers coming?

Li Canling drank the chicken blood, saw Qin Kun thinking, and asked cautiously: "Are we in trouble?"

Qin Kun turned his head: "That's not true, someone came to give money."

"Then why are you hesitating?"

"Shouldn't be a decent person."

Li Shenling smiled and licked his fangs: "What about me?"

Qin Kun suddenly realized that he was right.

"I'm on a cruise ship right now."

"What a coincidence, sir, that I am here!"

……

At 12 o'clock in the evening, in the bar next to the deck, Qin Kun was drinking a cocktail.

Next to it was a gambling table, where Li Canling played blackjack with a group of gamblers and won a lot of chips.

Everyone is here to play. Passengers who can come to luxury cruise ships are not interested in the daytime in Northern Europe. The nightlife here is their purpose.

Some gamblers reached into the clothes of their business escorts and stroked their white rabbits to relieve their luck. The business partners were drunk and slightly shy.

Qin Kun saw that Li Canling next to him was swallowing hard. It is impossible for him to be lustful. He must have been dehydrated for a hundred years in that job. His face should be hungry.

"Excuse me, is it Mr. Qin?"

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes interrupted Qin Kun's train of thought.

Qin Kun turned his head, and the middle-aged man suddenly took two steps back, and unconsciously touched his waist with his palm.

"Are you the one who contacted me?"

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Kun. He was young, wild, calm, and a normal-looking oriental man, and even his tone was extraordinarily gentle, but it made his hairs stand on end.

Just now he felt inexplicable danger!

This is a kind of instinctive consciousness. People who have experienced many life and death scenes will have this kind of reaction.

The middle-aged man collected himself, straightened his clothes pretending to be calm, and sat opposite Qin Kun.

"Yes, I'm Odaham, it's an honor to meet you."

The two held hands together, and the middle-aged man felt lingering fear: "Please forgive my rudeness just now, it was just an instinctive reaction. Mr. Qin's evil spirit is a bit strong."

Odaham, who introduced himself on the phone, is the chief lawyer of Viking Seamin.

Viking seamen, the most secretive mafia in Northern Europe, has a frightening name in the underground society: Viking pirates.

This group of people claim to be descendants of pirates. The period when their ancestors ruled the European seas was once called: the Viking Age.

It doesn't matter who they are, what kind of property they have, or who their ancestors are. Since the Chinese have never had any conflicts with the Vikings in the past dynasties, the two have no ethnic hatred, only business.

"Mr. Oldham, I'm surprised at your sensitivity, but it's an honor to meet you." Qin Kun raised his glass.

Odaham grinned and drank a glass of wine with Qin Kun: "I like oriental culture very much, especially the giant 'Pangu'. In the belief of the Vikings, the world was also transformed by a giant, and all spirits came from it. born."

Oldham is a very good diplomat, he knows Pangu, and using this as an entry point, he has brought the relationship a lot closer.

After chatting with Qin Kun a lot, it was rare for Qin Kun to relax. After chatting with this half-bottled Huaxiatong for a long time, Odaham tried again and again to find out that Qin Kun had no hostility towards the Viking sea people, and finally expressed his intentions.

"Dear Qin, after talking for so long, it's time for us to talk about business. Alas, I'm actually here for the godfather Arnold Gervasili. That's the greatest godfather of the Viking Sea People. Something happened a while ago, probably It’s just haunted by evil spirits. You know, we wouldn’t choose to go to the people of the Holy See for help, they are all hypocritical liars, that’s why we found Priest Bell, but it’s a pity that Priest Bell died.”

"Well, I'm busy, now take me to see your godfather."

Oldham was taken aback, and explained with a smile: "No, no, you must have misunderstood. The godfather doesn't meet strangers easily, so you can't meet him directly. We need to test you. After all, we know Bell's officiant flower half a year without knowing anything about you."