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

The instinct Qin Kun practiced for half a year was to defend against all threatening attacks.This was discovered during the half a year of ironing.

Qin Kun wanted to test the extent to which innate consciousness was awakened, so Zhang Bu felt that they had to make a threatening attack, instead of you and me dealing with it casually, so he came up with the idea of ​​the three ghost kings accumulating their power to attack together .

"Brother Niu, everyone, I have no malicious intentions! The three ghost kings are the same, the ghost king Fengxin who is in charge of the final blow, the ghost technique looks powerful, but in fact it is just to paralyze the heart. With the master's yang energy, even if he is stabbed, It can also be digested."

"Don't mention what happened just now!" Niu Meng lifted Zhang Bu up, put his forehead against the opponent's forehead, and sprayed his breath on the opponent's face.

Zhang Bu's feet were hanging in the air, his hands were covered in his sleeves, and he found that all the ghost guards were looking at him, so he continued with a bitter face: "Let's do some killer moves on our own, let the master get used to it in advance, it's better than being in real danger when the time comes. Strong, right? Didn’t you see that he was very satisfied just now?”

A few seconds later, Niu Meng put down the cloth, looked around, and finally stopped at Fengxin Ghost King.

"Niu usually doesn't like to talk too much, but today I would like to warn everyone, if anyone dares to harm Brother Kun, regardless of the world, I will kill him! Remember, I am the number one ghost messenger under the Fuyu Mountain Division, Niu Meng!"

The warning reverberated, and the iron chain rattled along with the heaving and falling of his chest. After he finished speaking, the shadow of the bull disappeared slowly.

Next to him, Ma Lie snorted: "Did you hear it all? My partner is stubborn and not good at thinking. I hope there will be no such misunderstanding next time." After finishing speaking, he also disappeared in place.

The oppressive atmosphere dissipated, and the ghost messengers hurriedly dispersed.

balcony.

Ghost King Fengxin took two glasses of water and sat down next to Ghost King Longhuai: "I seem to be hated by everyone?"

The Ghost King Longhuai took the water and said, "Normally, Qin Kun is their backbone. This group of ghost messengers were all recruited by Qin Kun when their strength was weak. His significance to these guys is extraordinary, especially Niu Meng. The shaggy-headed ghost did the same to Yang Shen back then, and your last move today touched their nerves, so can you not be hated?"

Fengxin Ghost King smiled wryly: "I have long felt that Zhang Bu is not a good thing, let me do it together..."

The Ghost King Longhuai looked at Zhang Bu in the room apologizing one by one, thought for a while and said, "It's a little bit to be said by you, but Qin Kun is quite generous, he said it's okay, it's okay, don't think too much. "

Fengxin Ghost King is also an old ghost who can take it easy. He nodded and said: "Yes, although Qin Kun took my ghost city, he treated me well. In the future, if I get tired of staying in the world, I will go back to Yincao and ask him to give me a piece of money. Fief, help him watch the land. What about you?"

"I don't know. I used to follow Yang Shen, and he left me in Wuwei Mountain. Now I follow Qin Kun. I don't know where he will arrange me. Most of the ghosts in Fuyu Mountain are involuntary. If In the future, Qin Kun won't use my place, so I will apply to return to Longhuai Ghost City and continue to be my ghost king, after all, my roots are there." Longhuai Ghost King sighed while looking at the moonlight.

……

When I woke up the next day, the air was fine.

When Monk Yan went downstairs to eat, he found that Qin Kun had finished eating.

"Morning, Master Qin!"

"morning."

In the restaurant of the villa, Qin Kun still had something to do, so he went to the back mountain alone.

On the top of the mountain, the breeze is blowing.

After fighting with his subordinates yesterday, Qin Kun began to understand the shortcomings of innate consciousness.

It’s like a blindfolded person being brought to the edge of a cliff. If he doesn’t see the danger of the environment, he won’t be afraid. However, the environment in which he lives is inherently harsh and there are too many variables. Once a mistake is made, it will be fatal.

"If I meet that An Shibai of the Black Soul Sect again, I shouldn't be in danger. He is full of killing intent, so he shouldn't be able to limit my current innate consciousness. I'm afraid of those who have no killing intent and then attack guy."

Qin Kun lit a cigarette, feeling that Zhang Bu taught himself a very important lesson yesterday.

Whether relying on the instinct of the body or relying on the command of the brain, neither innate consciousness nor acquired consciousness can be said to be the best, but a combination of both is the secret practice method.

Qin Kun drew a Taiji diagram on the ground.

"It's a pity that the balance of these two consciousnesses is extremely difficult to control. I want to master it, and I need to hone it."

Qin Kun patted the dust off his hands, and a gust of wind blew behind him.

The hanged ghost, the water monk, and the sinking river ghost appeared, holding a fishing rod in their hands.

"Master, the guy by Yuehe River has done it, a weapon spirit. This fishing rod is the boarding body. We found it after searching for a long time."

This is a bamboo. Qin Kun caressed the body of the bamboo. It is a tree for raising ghosts. No wonder it will become a host. This thing is perfect for Old Immortal Chu, who just likes fishing.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard, right, and this."

Shen Jianggui handed over a stone.

"This is?" The stone is very heavy, with inscriptions on it, and it seems that it is a rare thing that can feel the fluctuation of spiritual power.

"I don't know, it looks special, so I brought it back together." Shen Jianggui replied.

Qin Kun weighed the stone, and then put it into the elastic space with the fishing rod.

Chapter 1116

Qin Kun stayed in Hongyu Villa for three days.

In three days, Niu Meng and Ma Mian completed the task; Hanged Ghost, Shui Monk, and Shenjiang Ghost also completed the task; but the Skinned and Headless Ghost never came back.

The limit distance of [Guicha Tianyan] is 20 miles. They have already run along the mountain range and disappeared.

"Master, it's been three days since I've been skinning and headless, did I encounter any stubble, or should I go and have a look?"

The energetic Ma Lie raised his head and asked.

In the evening, the ghost messengers played cards and practiced. Qin Kun studied the stones brought by the hanged ghosts. When he saw Ma Lie coming, he said, "It's okay. I used to be a scout when I peeled the skin. You should be safe in the mountains. Don't worry." Just wait."

"Ok!"

Ma Lie snorted and walked out the door. At the door, Niu Meng stood there like a stone pillar, closing his eyes and resting his mind. Ma Lie stood beside him, also closing his eyes.

Two door gods guarded the door, and Qin Kun stared at the stone, thinking about it, but couldn't see anything.

This stone is very strange. It will bubble when soaked in water, and it seems to have spiritual power inside. The inscriptions on it are incomprehensible and already mottled. Qin Kun put it away and prepared to show it to Du Qinghan when he went back.

"Chang long."

"The slave is here, what is the master doing?"

"Great ghost general, don't be humble. This is not your deep palace of the Ming Dynasty." Qin Kun felt that Eunuch Chang was a little too humble recently.

Eunuch Chang covered his mouth with a smile and said, "Thank you, master, for your love, but the miscellaneous family thinks, hell, you have to be a little self-aware. The reason why the miscellaneous family has the current scenery is because of the master's perseverance and careful cultivation. It's not like some guys who hold For the benefits, with bad water in his stomach, this kind of unfamiliar wolf cub will eat his master one day."

Qin Kun smiled: "Are you still angry with Feng Yidao and Tie Cixian these few days?"

Eunuch Chang rolled his eyes and said, "It's mainly Zhang Bu. That shameful thing, the front and back faces, are not good things."

As expected of an eunuch, there is no need to say more about his poisonous mouth.There is really a face behind Zhang Bu's head, and Chang Chang insinuated that he has a cheeky face, and described the facts with a pun.

Qin Kun said: "Okay, Zhang Bu is also a reminder to me, I accept your concern."

After stopping this topic, Qin Kun said to Mr. Chang fair: "You practice with me tonight."

Eunuch Chang didn't say anything, yesterday's training partner was a ghost in a wedding dress, it seems that the master is really ready to reflect on himself recently.

"Okay, then the miscellaneous family will not be polite."

"You don't have to keep your hands, I can bear it."

"Master, the offended person, Wan Wang Haihan!"

Eunuch Chang bowed his body and cupped his hands, and when he straightened up, suddenly ghost energy shot out, and he was dressed in a bullfight suit, and his momentum changed completely!

Among the costumes of the Ming Dynasty, python robes, flying fish costumes, and bullfighting costumes are not listed in the official uniform system, but belong to the royal family.Eunuch Chang had little power back then, and the bullfighting uniform was his highest honor.

As soon as the magic illusion came out, Eunuch Chang yelled and took the lead.

"The Nine Rings of the Blood River, the head of a chaotic minister!"

The guillotine rotated in the air, making a metallic hum.

"Nine rings and nine heavens, the soul flies to the outer sky!"

The guillotine acts as a hood!

The high-speed rotating blood drop was like a helmet, Qin Kun flicked it with two fingers, the 'hat brim' made a crisp sound, and was nailed into the wall by the flick.

"Changchang, don't put water."

"Master, don't underestimate miscellaneous family!"

As soon as Eunuch Chang finished speaking, he rubbed the iron chain that controlled the guillotine, and suddenly, the ghost weapon stretched downward like a folded lantern.

The first ring was bounced off just now, and now there are eight rings!

Eight fast-rotating iron rings, the inside sawtooth bounced off, suddenly enlarged and rotated around Qin Kun's body.

There is also a cap on the top of the head, inside is an iron awl with barbs, like a drill, spinning downwards.

The top of the copper helmet, the eight rings shrink at the same time!

Jedi!

Qin Kun's tongue twitched in his heart: What a ghostly weapon!

There was nowhere to escape from the sky and the ground, and he had no choice but to sigh with emotion. The moment the eight rings shrank, three waves of air rushed out from above Qin Kun's head, and the explosion split into three waves. The huge impact knocked away the copper helmet on top. , At the same time, green ice flames first appeared in the hands, and then poured into the Yin Qi after the explosion and separation, attached to the hands!

With the addition of coldness and yin, Qin Kun seemed to be wearing a glove made of ice mist, and grabbed the high-speed rotating copper ring with one hand!Looking at his own glistening green palm, Qin Kun was startled, and couldn't help being astonished: Is this what they keep talking about... the emerald hand?It turned out to be a combined Taoism technique of Great Flame Wrapping Hands and Pure Yin Qi!

The ghost weapon condensed into ice and could not be manipulated. The eight iron rings were frozen one after another. Chang Chang found that the ghost weapon was out of control. A long needle flew out from his sleeve and hit Qin Kun's face directly. Duo Bingyan flung it over.

Hong Shuang!

The battle is over.

Eunuch Chang's body was frozen into lumps of ice. Qin Kun stretched out his palms, stroking the yang energy, and the lumps of ice melted. Eunuch Chang stooped and said, "The master is mighty, and the miscellaneous family admit defeat."

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "The ghost skills are good, if I don't have the jadeite hand, I really have your way."

"Master loves it, the guillotine of the Miscellaneous family, generally those with high strength will not be covered, but if they are covered, they will peel off their skin if they don't die. The master just tried it with himself, it is really dangerous."

"Yes, there is a reward, let's go down first."

"promise."

The room was quiet again. Under the persecution of Eunuch Chang just now, Qin Kun had an idea and poured Yin Qi into Ming Yan. Unexpectedly, the nature of Ming Yan in his hand changed and became the legendary 'Emerald Hand'.

Looking at his green hands, Qin Kun felt that he had grown a lot today.

The next day, in the evening, we ate a pastoral barbecue as always.

Monk Yan was eating roast goose on the top of the mountain, and said with a bitter face: "Master Qin, are you still waiting? Why don't you wait in another place? Living here for a day is so expensive..."

"It's okay, experience life."

I used to think that I was poor and needed to earn money to live a good life. After getting rich gradually, I felt that the importance of money is really ordinary for people like me. The purchasing power represented by banknotes is just a tool to save him trouble. For the rest, nothing special.

And the 1000 million earned in Hong Kong, these karmic accounts far exceeded Qin Kun's psychological price, so they had to be spent slowly.

Monk Yan looked at Qin Kunyun's calm and breezy appearance, and at the same time felt that the price here was expensive, but at the same time he was glad to have walked with Qin Kun. This treatment is indeed much more comfortable than running errands to catch ghosts.

……

12 pm.

The bonfire party on the mountain is coming to an end, and there is no waiting for skinning and headless.

Qin Kun stretched his waist and was about to go down the mountain. Suddenly, there was a melodious singing sound from the other side of the mountain.

It was a man who sang, his voice was desolate and empty, echoing in the mountains, the language was incomprehensible, but as soon as the tune came out, Qin Kun knew it was a pastoral song.

The idyllic, pastoral, and appropriate atmosphere have elevated tonight by more than one level.

At the end of the party, with the arrival of the idyll, all the guests stopped breathlessly and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Brother...Big brother, friend, stop singing...I beg you, Brother Peeling, please? I went to Linjiang to treat you to dinner?"

"My God... why don't you listen to people's persuasion!" Pepi was anxious and irritable.

The voice of the headless ghost came out of his chest: "Peeling, I'm afraid he can't understand."

"Headless, if you don't help stop it, there are so many Yang people in front, something will happen..."

Peeling out the grass branches, he chased after him, but the headless ghost stopped him: "Can you stop it? How many times have we tried in the past few days, we should restrain ourselves. There are too many people here, and the collision of two ghost qi will only something happened."

Qin Kun saw that at the end of his line of sight, a phantom in Yuanmeng's costume gradually solidified, walking towards the crowd.

Jin Jinpao, Mongolian boots, big belly, serious expression, melodious singing voice, and a chilly wind.

The cold wind blowing into the ears, everyone's consciousness went blank for a while, and this mountain was no longer in their minds, it seemed to be a grassland.

On the prairie, under the starry sky, there are cattle and sheep, bonfires, and yurts. The beauty is overwhelming. There are singing and dancing.

It was an uncle, his eyes were out of focus, and he spun around, trying to keep up with the male ghost's rhythm. It took less than a minute, and the stuttering song became more and more fluent, and... it was still in authentic Chinese.

"..."

"Bride on the prairie, I left your hometown—"