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

Qin Kun pointed to the window: "It may be outside."

Raisha glanced at the window, and suddenly stopped smiling.

After Qin Kun and Menoitius fought, no one dared to enter the door, but Laisha broke in suddenly. She ran to the window and found a giant standing outside!

Miaoshan!

Miao Shan, who was more than 10 meters tall, had her head just in front of the window. Buddha eyes glanced in, facing the wind and snow, she suddenly changed her appearance.

"Raisha, are you looking for me?"

The sound of thunder surged, shattered the glass, and penetrated.

Miao Shan outside turned into a walking ice sculpture, which looked exactly like the Snow Demon Lord she served and believed in!

Laisha was stunned by the window, resisting the idea of ​​kneeling down, and murmured: "Impossible... This is my snow world... Every witch's snow devil is different, how could you spy on my snow devil? What's it like..."

A witch from the Soul Purification Society, who believes in snow demons.

But the Snow Demon has no specific appearance. The Snow Demon Lord they serve every day is actually the appearance they imagined in their hearts. Laisha’s Snow Demon has never been mentioned to outsiders, so this Oriental monk will never know her Snow Demon. What is the devil like.

But how to explain it now?

That ice sculpture is exactly the same as the Snow Demon in my heart, exactly the same! ! !

Laisha was by the window, looking a little dazed.

That spiritual sustenance, the god in her heart suddenly came alive, even if she had never dreamed of it.

Laisha stood by the window in a daze, and could only lean against the window weakly. She didn't want to open it anymore, so she wanted to take a few more glances.

In the room, Miao Shan appeared again, and Qin Kun was stunned. The snow demon outside was still there, and there was another Miao Shan in the room. Could it be that the snow demon was not him?

"Monk, what's the matter?" Qin Kun asked in a low voice, and suddenly sniffed, "Why does it smell like alcohol?"

Miao Shan chuckled: "You can't say it, you can't say it, it's all wrong. That female benefactor may be drunk."

The two chatted like no one else was around, and other Western exorcists couldn't understand what was going on.

Menotius was hammered unconscious in one round, and they understood.

How did Raisha get lost in her snow world?

"Raisha, there's nothing outside the window!" Hazlitt, who had the most spiritual power, reminded loudly.

"Of course a fool can't see anything!"

A snowball hit him on the face, and Hazlitt was extremely annoyed: "You are the idiot!"

The snowflakes fell profusely, and Qin Kun grabbed a handful and rubbed it, and it was really cold to the touch. This witch has good courage and strength.But when it comes to flickering, Miaoshan can create three thousand worlds for you. Isn't it a matter of minutes to create a snow demon in your snow world?

After patting the snowflakes in his hands, Qin Kun said lightly: "Is there anyone else who wants to come out and try? If not, you will be my hostages."

Qin Kun yawned. He was lucky today. He was always afraid that the other party would be hiding under the protection of guns. He didn't expect these little guys to come out. God help me.

With so many people, they should be able to exchange Li Chong back, right?

At the door, Richard of the Ghost Council, as a descendant of aristocrats, has cultivation and city management. At this moment, others can sit idly by Qin Kun's provocation, but he can't.

"With the glory of the Blood Orchid family, I, Richard, to you..."

Qin Kun waited expectantly for him to finish speaking, when Richard's shoulder was suddenly held down.

A sunny youth appeared behind Richard.

"Qin Kun, we meet again. I heard that you have been sealed, congratulations."

The witcher king, Van Helsing.

Saintess, Ma Lisa.

The gentle power of the two groups flickered, and Qin Kun saw an old acquaintance: "You want to play too?"

The last time we met in Shanghai, the light on Fan Helsing's body was still silver, but now it has turned golden.

The light was very faint and pure, and Qin Kun knew that it should be that the western exorcist had reached the level of a celestial master.

Fan Helsing chuckled: "Me? Forget it, I won't bully you anymore. I heard that you have tied up two Knights of the Round Table, and their seniors are going to come to trouble you. Can you bear it?"

slam-la-

The glass was shattered suddenly, and Laisha, who was in a daze at the window, was annoyed when she saw her snow demon disappear, and was about to get angry when she saw a brown-haired middle-aged man come in through the window.

Laisha was stunned: "The Holy See Knight Green..."

Looking at another window, a burly middle-aged man also turned in.

"The Knight of the Holy See, Uldun..."

Two middle-aged men, about 50 years old in appearance, but their voices and eyes were extremely old. They stared at Laisha with deep eyes, and said hoarsely: "Since you know that you have been hit by the opponent's spell, why do you still sink into illusory satisfaction?" Middle? The reason why Siberian witchcraft does not allow you to worship concrete gods is because you are afraid that you will be too fanatical and get too deep. Those sorcerers are so paranoid to deceive themselves, don’t you understand?”

Raisha lowered her head.

The two walked past Laisha and came in front of Qin Kun.

"An imposing oriental exorcist is rare."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"You're welcome, the two of us are here to teach you a lesson. You have taken the magic weapon Xingduo for many years, and you should return it today. The Messiah should not be an oriental."

Qin Kun rubbed his forehead, he didn't have any stars on him.

"Come on then."

As soon as Qin Kun finished speaking, a tombstone with a cross fell from the void and hit Qin Kun's back. Qin Kun's arms were attached to the cross.

Paladin Green stretched out his five fingers, facing Qin Kun, sweating profusely as Qin Kun struggled: "Ou Dun, this kid is very strong, he quickly found Xingduo."

The paladin Uldun walked up to Qin Kun, just as he stretched out his hand, he was suddenly shackled.

Two water and fire sticks hit Uldun's legs, and Uldun knelt down.

It was dark in the room, and a vertical light appeared directly in front of him and shot down from the top of his head.

This place has become a yamen. On the plaque above, there are four characters of "Mirror Hanging High", and an old man sits behind the table below.

"presumptuous!"

"Wei-"

"Wu-"

When the gavel was photographed, everyone knelt on the ground except Qin Kun, who was tied to the cross, and the caster Green Knight.

Zuo Jinchen came.

Chapter 1045

In the dark yamen, the old man in the hall was dressed in a judge's robe, looked sideways, and slowly got up.

"Who is in the hall, and what crime did he commit?"

Zuo Jinchen came down and asked softly, like an old man chatting with others.

Qin Kun and the others didn't speak, and the Holy See knight Orton yelled: "What sorcery? Heresy!"

The black and white impermanence phantom next to him took a wooden board and slammed it down hard at his mouth.

There were two slaps, and the plank shattered. Uldren was furious, but he still couldn't stand up, and he couldn't break free from the shackles.

The Templar Noyce saw that the Holy Knight was humiliated and was about to struggle to stand up. Richard of the Ghost Council grabbed him and said in a low voice: "This is the No. Our Pope. Don't mess with him, he severely injured Pope Carter III of the Black Soul Sect and almost killed him."

Noyce was warned and froze in place.

Carter III!Devil Carter!

The pope who does all kinds of evil in the Black Soul Cult, and a sorcerer with a reputation comparable to Satan!

This unattractive oriental old man almost beat Carter to death? ? ?

A group of juniors felt the cold rising up, and knelt there obediently.

Richard lowered his head and said, "Senior, we are innocent... Every European exorcist will not be stained with the blood of innocent people, you should know this rule..."

"It seems so." Zuo Jinchen nodded, and asked again: "Since you are innocent, why are you kneeling?"

Richard smiled bitterly, this is humiliation.

Not only is he kneeling, but the paladin, the demon hunting king, and the saint are all kneeling!And I can't stand up at all!

Zuo Jinchen shook his head, saw the kneeling Holy See knight Orton, and waved his hand.

"Okay, you are not young anymore, stand and listen to the trial."

Uldun lost face, the shackles were untied, and he was full of anger, but was stopped by Green: "Uulton, he has already let you go, if you take the initiative to attack him, he will have a reason to kill you! Don't Drowsy with anger!"

Ou Dun screamed wildly, and had nowhere to vent, he punched the pillar of the yamen, this punch was hard to destroy even the pillars in the opponent's mirage, and Ou Dun was slumped.

Zuo Jinchen sighed and said, "Oh, sure enough, when people get old, they tend to be soft-hearted."

Seeing Zuo Jinchen looking at him, Qin Kun grinned: "Master Zuo, why don't you let me down first? It's ugly to be crucified."

Zuo Jinchen sneered: "If you are not good at learning, you deserve to be nailed to it. Why don't you use Taiyi Jiulian?"

Qin Kun blushed: "Isn't it because I'm afraid that you will find an excuse to kill me?"

The corners of Zuo Jinchen's eyes twitched, his chest heaved in anger, and he didn't bother to talk to Qin Kun.

"You guys, why don't you talk?"

Looking at the juniors on the ground, Zuo Jinchen shouted, "I heard that when you visit Mr. Grampy, it's like meeting your own ancestors. Do I make you so afraid?"

Zuo Jinchen's voice rose an octave.

Wang Gan hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and said in a loud voice: "The blood and rain in the sea turn into a talisman, and the five skills are equal to the heavens to cut down the ghost bamboo. Fu Zong Wang Gan, I have seen Zuo Shigong!"

Zuo Jinchen sneered: "Wu Yunzi's Tiantai pen is in his hand, so far he hasn't even got a mark, useless. When your master was this age, he was already a 'crazy dragon'."

Wang Gan's breath was stuck in his chest and he didn't dare to answer.

Zhao Feng hastily said the second: "Hundred carp merge into a stream, and the dragon gate flies across to transform into Taiji! Zhao Feng of Fish Dragon Mountain, I met Senior Zuo!"

Zuo Jinchen sneered: "There is no imperial order either? He has the face of a donkey and doesn't care about human affairs. It's unfortunate that Kuoya Tiqi has a disciple like you."

Zhao Feng's chest was blocked, why did he still attack him personally?

Bai Yi blushed, bit the bullet and said the third one: "The green coffin gathers shadows to produce fierce birds, and the mysterious fire endlessly raises corpses. Qingxuan watched Bai Yi, and saw Senior Zuo."

Zuo Jinchen sneered: "Yu Shanmin's apprentice? That stupid bird is also worthy of being called a fierce bird? Did you learn the Taoism of raising corpses in the belly of a ghost?"

Zuo Jinchen pointed to the side, the blue phosphorus bird looked at Zuo Jinchen in horror, buried its head in its wings, Bai Yi lowered his head in shame, and dared not say anything.

Chu Qianxun pursed his lips, and walked up awkwardly: "Huang Ji's candlestick has lights, and You Luo is hidden in the Seven Star Palace of Fortune. Candle Master Chu Qianxun, met Zuo Shigong..."

Zuo Jinchen said coldly: "How many candles can Zhulong insert?"

"Seven roots are barely." Chu Qianxun lowered his head.

"It's not bad." Zuo Jinchen's expression improved a bit, "Zhuzong's Zhulong is my foundation, don't learn from idiots like Hong Yi, trying to spy on the secrets of the sky. I have to clean up the crazy and terrible ones in the end. portal."

Chu Qianxun's breathing was stagnant, and she continued to lower her head.

Shuoyue was the most respectful, and kowtowed three heads: "Yunlou Luozhang Yue Xiasong, Jiuyin sword draws Pingtung. Jiuyin Su'e, Shuoyue, I have met my predecessors."

Zuo Jinchen helped her up and touched Shuo Yue's head: "There is an imperial order, that's right. Do you remember the person who saved you back then?"

Shuo Yue nodded: "Senior's life-saving grace will never be forgotten."

Zuo Jinchen said: "Your destiny was calamity. I was soft-hearted at that time, and I became the noble person of your destiny. I accepted the cause and effect. Fortunately, you are upright and worthy of my painstaking efforts. Has Hua Tianshu ever accepted you as a disciple?"

Shuo Yue shook her head with difficulty: "Uncle Hua said that I am stupid and unable to inherit his mantle."

Zuo Jinchen said: "Well, that greedy wolf star is more proud. Back then, except for Yang Shen, no one was convinced. Anyway, being ordinary is a blessing."

Zuo Jinchen looked at him, and Miaoshan clasped his hands together: "Flower Buddha Tathagata, Bodhi dust, Vajra flesh, purple-clothed bones. The purple-clothed monk has seen Senior Xuanru."

Zuo Jinchen helped Miao Shan up: "Look at the seat."

The words followed, and a chair appeared behind Miaoshan. Miaoshan was ashamed: "Give it to me, I dare not say it, please, please."

Zuo Jinchen finally had a smile: "He is promising, but it's a pity that the kitchen monk is so good at cooking."

Miao Shan smiled and said: "It's a pity that my disciple is dull and can't learn anything from his master."

Zuo Jinchen closed his smile: "Let me ask you, the purple-clothed Shura is in your heart, but where is your Buddha?"