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

Zhang Bu suddenly turned his whole head to the back with a bang, and the face on the back of his head parted his hair, staring at Eunuch Chang: "Chang Chang, there is a plan, do you dare to use it?"

It was the face of Jiang Bie, the ghost general who lived on Zhang Bu.

The hair on Jiang Bie's face had faded, and the back of his head had turned into a full face. He was a male ghost with a very murderous look.

Chang Chang was startled, he saw a small snake floating on that face, just like the tattoo, it seemed to have reached the point of transforming into a dragon.

Haunted by Yinlong?Sure enough, he will be promoted to the ghost king soon...

"Don't pretend to be a ghost for Eunuch, Eunuch will not accept your trick." Eunuch Chang said sharply, "If you have any good plan, tell me!"

Jiang Bie laughed: "The plan is very simple, throwing stones to ask for directions! Since you guessed that the other party's appearance is to raise ghosts, you might as well use this design, I think he must need some big ghosts to help him achieve certain goals. Why don't you just use the plan and pick one who has never The big ghost who showed up, lure him over! Confirm my deduction."

"The...big ghost who hasn't shown up?" Eunuch Chang murmured at the same time, looking at King Fengxin.

All the ghost messengers in the field also looked at Fengxin Ghost King at the same time.

When it comes to unfamiliar faces, there is no ghost worse than Fengxin Ghost King.

Feng Yidao's veins exploded: "Is this king again?! Zhang Bu, I will bear with you once, I don't want to bear with you for the second time! If you dare to bully me again, the master will not be able to save you!!!"

When Feng Yidao heard it, it had something to do with me, did I offend you?Qin Kun said it all, and he was struck by lightning at a distance.Still want me to be bait?

That face smiled: "My lord, my name is Jiang Bie, don't get me wrong."

Don't say anything, Jiang turned his head around with a bang, and returned to Zhang Bu's appearance. Zhang Bu resumed his calm tone: "Besides, you are not the only one who has never shown up. A snake is locked up... I wonder if you guys dare to release it?"

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Chapter 1129 Qibao Old Street

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Kun got up.

There are hints in the mind.

'remind!The headless ghost enters the Hell of the Ten Deaths'

'remind!The Water Monk Enters the Hell of the Ten Deaths'

'remind!The hanged ghost enters the prison of ten death'

The ritual artifacts in Qin Kun's hands are only connected to the City God's Order and the Ten Death Prisons. In the City God's Order, Niu Meng, Headless, Shui Monk, Hanged Ghost, and Ma Lie currently live in five.

Qin Kun was curious, what did the headless and the others go to Ten Death Hell for?

[Ghost Escort Sky Eye] used it, and found that they had entered the dissection hell and were talking to a female ghost.

Black Snake Ghost King Feng Xuantong?

"Wedding dress." Qin Kun rubbed his head and sat up.

"Yes." A female ghost leaned beside her, gently sniffing Qin Kun's body.

"Headless, what are they going to do with the Black Snake Ghost King?"

The wedding dress ghost recounted what happened in the morning, and Qin Kun finally understood.

The headless ghost, the water monk, and the hanged ghost are going to persuade the black snake ghost king to be a bait?

Qin Kun couldn't judge the pros and cons of doing so, but since the ghost messengers were worried about their own affairs, they couldn't be discouraged.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Master, it's all thanks to Zhang Bu. However, everyone doesn't seem to like him." The wedding dress ghost reported the situation without any emotion.

Qin Kun smiled: "That kind of deep-minded guy is dangerous to all of us, and it's normal not to like it. But his city mansions are all protective, and he has no malice toward me."

Qin Kun has been paying attention to Zhang Bu's loyalty from 30 at the beginning to 100 now.

Disharmony and misunderstandings with the ghost messengers are due to his attitude in dealing with things, and have nothing to do with loyalty.

Seeing that Qin Kun had a clear idea, the wedding dress ghost asked in relief, "Does master think Zhang Bu's proposal is feasible?"

Qin Kun said truthfully: "I can't say for sure, but I hope to catch them all in one go, and everyone should do their best."

Qin Kun still has two tasks this week, and he plans to go around at night and try his luck.

In front of Qin Kun, the headless ghost, the water monk, and the hanged ghost appeared. The three ghosts looked at Qin Kun: "Master, the black snake ghost king asks to meet you."

Qin Kun was silent.

Monk Shui clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, master, the poor monk thinks that Zhang Bu's strategy can be tried."

Qin Kun waved his hand in the air, and a scantily clad female ghost appeared in front of him.

The female ghost fell to the strength of a wild ghost and crawled at Qin Kun's feet, her eyes were pitiful.

"Feng Xuantong has met the master! I heard that the little ghost is useful to the master, so I came to meet you."

At the door, Eunuch Chang and Zhang Buchu were there, and Ghost King Longhuai leaned against the balcony door, casually glanced at Feng Xuantong.

Qin Kun glanced at the ghost guards, and said to them: "Since it is the method you came up with, you should implement it. She is the king of ghosts, and she was once suppressed in Wuwei Mountain, and the Yin dragon is still alive. Letting her out is an exception. But, I can give it a chance."

The eyes of all the ghost guards brightened: "Thank you, master, for your trust."

Qin Kun waved his hand, went to wash up, and left a sentence: "If Feng Xuantong behaves well, he can be pardoned for a little freedom."

Feng Xuantong's current strength of the wild ghosts, being surrounded in the middle, trembling, although the word "freedom" is like the sound of nature, but she can also feel the vigilance of the ghosts around her.

The Ghost King Longhuai helped her up and said, "Stop pretending, you are the most vicious of the people in Wuwei Mountain that I suppressed back then."

Feng Xuantong looked at the ghost king Longhuai like a resentful woman: "Tie Cixian, I didn't know good and bad back then, and offended Master Yang, you have to give me a chance. If you need me this time, I will do my best. You have to believe Me, the days of dissecting the hell are more painful than Mount Wuwei..."

The Ghost King Longhuai stopped talking, while Zhang Bu stood beside her, nodding in greeting, "I have seen the Black Snake Ghost King, little Zhang Bu, my lord has something to do today, and I need your help."

After Zhang Bu listed the things that the Black Snake Ghost King needed to do, the pupils of the Black Snake Ghost King changed into vertical pupils. Hearing the words, he whispered, "Anyone else? This ghost general, this king... ...that's what I'm best at."

Zhang Bu smiled: "That would be the best. Please trouble the king."

Feng Xuantong stood there delicately, looking around: "Then... who will go with me?"

No one answered.

Feng Xuantong sneered: "You won't let me go alone? You are not afraid that I will run away?"

Zhang Bu turned his head, revealing Jiang Bie's face, while his original face was torn off and slapped on the back of Feng Xuantong's head.

"What are you doing?!" Feng Xuantong was alert.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, it's just lodged in the back of your head." Behind Feng Xuantong's head, Zhang Bu's mouth said.

After a pause, Zhang Bu said, "I will go with you on this trip. If you run away, I will also be waiting to die. I hope the king will be considerate of the young one."

Feng Xuantong was astonished, and found that the ghost messengers gave way to him.

"Do you really want me to go alone? I can feel that the guy behind the head is not there, and all he has left is a mouth." Feng Xuantong felt that the group of ghosts seemed crazy.

The ghost king Longhuai stared at her, and said coldly: "Let's go, don't let this king regret it."

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The Black Snake Ghost King was let go.

Qin Kun was shocked, but he didn't show any expression.

It is normal for him not to trust the Black Snake Ghost King, but he is willing to give his subordinates another chance. Since the ghost messengers are sharing his worries this time, he is willing to trust their judgment.

In the room, the ghost messenger was obviously more nervous than himself.

Headless, Shui Monk, Hanged Ghost, Eunuch Chang, and Wedding Dress Ghost teamed up as guarantors. The Ghost King Longhuai and the Ghost King Fengxin had no objections. The intelligent and experienced ghost officers under his command could trust Zhang Bu and the Ghost King Black Snake. It was unprecedented. .

"They're all gone, why are you nervous?" Qin Kun asked.

Monk Shui clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, can you not be nervous... If you really let the tiger go back to the mountain, Brother Niu will definitely lose his temper when he comes back. And we may not have the right to speak in the future."

Qin Kun smiled helplessly: "Niu Meng doesn't have that kind of character."

The hanged ghost came up and said, "Yes, Niu Meng will beat you to death one by one, anyway, I'm not afraid."

All the ghosts were stunned, no wonder the hanged ghost was so active this time, it turns out that this guy is not afraid of death!

Qin Kun waved his hand: "Okay, stop kidding, I'm ready to go too, come back."

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It's raining all over the world today, and once September is over, autumn will be here.

There are still two tasks this week, and Qin Kun is going to try his luck.

The rain is slightly cool, extinguishing the last sliver of summer heat, and people's life is still the same, but as the seasons change, they add more clothes.

Qibao Old Street is very lively.

This is a street that developed in the early Song Dynasty and flourished in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

The stone archway reads, "The long street still carries Song Shiyu, and the alleys still hear the Daming Bell", "Flying yarn for ten miles connects Puxi, and the sound of the city sings the golden rooster for thousands of years."

The font is thick and reveals the story of this street.

In terms of scenic spots, Qin Kun has seen much better places than here, but in a bustling city, there are really not many small towns with such historical relics.

Qin Kun held an umbrella and followed the crowd.

Today's rain covered this place with a layer of haze and mystery. It is now 7 pm. Qin Kun stopped at the bridgehead and stared into the distance in a daze. The task in his mind was only the blue task.

Blue Mission: Appease the Dead

Mission introduction: There is a wild ghost in Qibao Old Street, which haunts the people at night and disturbs the people, please appease or save it

Task Reward: Merit 200, Experience 400

The task was not challenging, so Qin Kun found a resting place and waited.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the tourists dispersed and the old street became quiet again.

An old street shop with braised pig's trotters was about to close, the boss put a big basin in, and suddenly, at the door of the shop, he saw an old man with heavy eyebands.

The boss was startled, seeing the rainwater sliding down the top of the old man's head, his appearance was still a little permeable, he swallowed dryly and said, "Grandpa, do you want a pig's trotter?"

The proprietress complained to her husband in the shop: "Who made you a good person? This old man comes here every now and then, and the children don't care about it."

The old man was motionless, his skin was frozen or sick, and there was a penetrating paleness.

The boss was stared at a little hairy, and said with a wry smile: "Master, eat while it's hot, go back early, don't get wet."

Saying that, while the proprietress was not paying attention, she wrapped a pig's trotter for him.

The old man turned around and left with the pig's trotters, without even saying thank you.

Half an hour later, the boss and his wife went out with umbrellas and were about to go home. After walking a few steps, they found half a pig's trotter had fallen on the ground. The lady boss complained: "Look, it should be thrown away!"

In the past half a month, I saw the old man four or five times. The pig trotters given by the boss were chewed a few times and were thrown away. Today is no exception.

The boss smiled wryly: "It's not easy for the elderly, maybe they can't finish eating so much."

The couple said and walked out of the street.

In a dark corner, a pair of feet stepped in a puddle, and the rain dripped down the old man's face.

The old man was expressionless. He glanced at the pig's trotters on the ground and followed.

As soon as the old man left, Qin Kun came out from the corner with a cup of hot milk tea and followed.

Chapter 1130 Floating Formation

As a ghost hunter, Qin Kun has seen all kinds of ghosts these years.

Every ghost has a story on its body, and it is a lingering obsession even after death.

It can be seen that the old ghost's strength is mediocre, similar to that of the Jinyi old ghost back then. He has no bad smell and no venom. Except that he can't hide his dead appearance and is more scary, Qin Kun can't see his malice.

So, Qin Kun followed the old ghost to see what he wanted to do.

Not far from Qibao Ancient Town, it is an old-fashioned community.

Just now, the owner of the lo mei shop had already gone upstairs, but downstairs, on the empty concrete floor, two footprints suddenly appeared.Wet, with water spots.

As soon as the voice-activated lights dimmed, a phantom appeared, and footprints walked upstairs.

3th floor.

It seemed to be the door of the boss's house. The old ghost hesitated for a long time, but never knocked on the door.