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

The experience of these three days has allowed Qin Kun to deepen his understanding of this place.

The water he brought couldn't quench his thirst, and the food couldn't satisfy his hunger. For three days, Qin Kun was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back. He really thought he was going to die, until he found this stream and fell into it.

The weak Qin Kun fell into an unknown causal area. After eating and drinking enough, he finally left there after completing the role that the master of this causal line required him to play.As soon as he left, Qin Kun found himself full.

The original way of eating in Sanxian Island is to eat the food entertained by the aborigines.Either one has to enter into these causal areas.What I brought with me was useless at all.

It stands to reason that eating, drinking, and laxity are the basic physiological needs of people, but in Sanxian Island, these needs can only be fulfilled in the causal area. In Qin Kun's world view, he can only use the words "goddesses descend to earth, enjoy offerings" to explain .

Immortals will not eat and drink Lazard unless he is in the mortal world!

(In the past few days, I have assumed a high-dimensional life form. Only this kind of logic conforms to the setting of immortals descending to earth, that is, the interaction between high-dimensional and low-dimensional. I also refer to a lot of materials. Have fun listening.)

After sharing this news with Wang Qian, Wang Qian was like a lightning strike, and it took him a while to recover.

As soon as this news came out, the records in ancient Daoist classics actually made sense? !

"Qin Heigou, Fat Master doesn't study much...don't lie to me..." Wang Gan's voice was like a mosquito, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Qin Kun shrugged his shoulders. He also thought about it for a long time, and finally found that the food since boarding the boat was provided by the people on the Penglai boat. Before that, he shared some snacks with Wang Gan and the others. They always said that they were not full, so it should be This reason.

"Okay, don't be surprised. You have slept for three days, we have to speed up the progress. I heard two cries yesterday, it seems that someone has collected the whole piece of longevity jade."

Qin Kun pointed to the top of the mountain, and Wang Gan saw that the two stone statues were shining brightly in the dark night.Qin Kun saw through the eyes of the sky, it was Suan Ni and Chi Kiss.

"So fast?" Wang Gan was surprised.

Qin Kun smiled and said, "Quick, it's not necessarily a good thing."

The stone statue like a lighthouse stands there, and who knows how many people around are stuck on the way up the mountain. It is not easy to successfully bring the longevity jade up the mountain and start the dragon boat back.

In half an hour, Wang Gan fell into the karma in the creek and drank enough water before he and Qin Kun set out on the road.

With one more Wang Gan, one more combat power, Wang Gan stepped into the super-first-class gate with half a foot. Although he has not entered for a long time, it is still more useful than this bear.

The night is not dark because it is covered with stars.

The road on the island is more difficult, and the mosquitoes here are more fierce than those in Huaxia.

Driving away the mosquitoes, the brown bear that was opening the way in front suddenly stopped and turned around. Wang Gan was puzzled, and saw the bear writing on the ground.

"There is a bloody smell ahead!"

Wang Gan was dumbfounded: "This bear...has become a spirit?!"

Han Li ah!Who did this bear learn from?

Ignoring Wang Gan's fuss, Qin Kun replied: "You stay here and hide, we two go and have a look."

Brown Bear nodded.

Wang Gan followed Qin Kun all the way to the past. In front of him was a village, where there seemed to be aboriginal people. On the edge of a reclaimed field, two identical people had just finished fighting.

"You're not Zhao Xuantong... You can't be Zhao Xuantong either...!!!"

A scar-faced Taoist yelled at the villagers on the ground.

The villagers on the ground were dying, and they smiled miserably: "Don't be stupid...I am you, and you are me! I didn't believe it...I didn't believe it either...so I killed him! Now you kill me again, This is my life..."

The villagers on the ground died.

The scar-faced Taoist priest held a long sword, his chest heaved and heaved, and his eyes were fixed on that person.

What he said...is it true?

no...impossible...

Before me, and 'I' have been here? ? ?how come!

The scar-faced Taoist was in a trance, his eyes suddenly focused, sharp as a sword.

"Who dares to spy on the poor?"

Whoosh - a sword light strikes!

The light comes first, the sword comes later, this is not a sword light, but a flying sword!

In the palm of Qin Kun, a dagger appeared, it was the dagger 'Zilu'.

After half a year of ironing in the back mountain of Yunqiu Temple, the most meticulous dagger was tempered, and now he is slashing at that sword!

Ding--

Sparks flew, and the sword retracted like a ghost.

In the dark night, Qin Kun saw a thread wrapped around the scar-faced Taoist priest's wrist, and smiled lightly, "It turned out to be the Flying String Sword of Yunqiu Temple."

The scar-faced Taoist looked at Qin Kun and sneered, "Your Excellency has good eyesight, and even recognized my Yunqiu Temple's swordsmanship. Who are you? Why have I never seen you in Huaxia Dao of Life and Death?"

Holding the flying sword upside down, the scar-faced Taoist looked sideways at Qin Kun with a majestic aura.Qin Kun once watched Hua Tianshu practice swords for half a year. The posture of this man holding the sword is exactly the same as Hua Tianshu.

The Taoist priests of Yunqiu Temple are at best top-notch in catching ghosts, and there have never been any amazing and brilliant ghost-hunting masters.But the swordsmanship is superb, and the sword energy can hurt ghosts and gods, which is equal to the same cultivation of the two arts. This kind of person may not have strong mental power, but the lethality must not be underestimated.

"Fuyu Mountain, Qin Kun."

"Hahahaha, this lie made me laugh out loud. Pindao has been friends with Xuandu Shenhou and Feng Mojiang since he was a child. He has never heard of a person surnamed Qin in Fuyu Mountain. Evil heretics! Eat me!" sword!"

The scar-faced Taoist attacked with a sword, and Wang Gan was as agile as an ape, and quickly ran up the tree.

"The Floating Feather Talisman of the Talisman Sect..."

The scar-faced Taoist was stunned for a moment, and his sword slowed down slightly, but was blocked by Qin Kun.

"There are a lot of things you haven't seen, just sit and watch the sky!"

The dagger blocked the sword, Qin Kun hit the opponent's chest with his elbow, and the scar-faced Taoist changed his move temporarily.

The two were separated at the first touch.

The scar-faced Taoist priest rubbed his severely painful chest, gasping for air and blood.

Qin Kun looked at his forearm. Just now, the opponent changed his move and cut his skin with string wire. If he didn't withdraw the attack in time, the flesh on his forearm would be cut off.

So fast……

The two said in their hearts at the same time.

Wang Gan was on the tree, and found that the two people under the tree were like wild beasts, constantly walking and confronting each other, and it seemed that they didn't catch the good opportunity to attack again.

"Yunlou, tents, pine under the moon, and fire flowing out of the sky to build the peak of the gods. The giant star king, Zhao Xuantong."

"Stay alone in the eight wastelands of Fuyu Town, the Earth Master of Kunlun sits in the Ming Hall, the four elephants are in my hands, and all ghosts melt into the frost on the ground. Earth Master, Qin Kun."

"Aren't you ready to reveal your real identity?"

"If you don't believe me, what can I do?"

"A person with ulterior motives."

"With a fool, there's nothing to explain."

The two began to test each other, but still did not make a move.

On the tree, Wang Gan was observing the battlefield when he suddenly saw several black shadows flickering in the distance.

"That's..." Wang Gan narrowed his eyes.

The faint starlight reflected in the woods seemed to be the luster of metal, Wang Gan was startled suddenly: "Qin Kun, be careful with arrows!"

Chapter 1164

As soon as he heard Wang Qian's reminder, Qin Kun ran away quickly.

Wang Gan also moved quickly on the tree like an ape.

The scar-faced Taoist was not so lucky. In an instant, crossbow arrows flooded the sky, mixed with spears. After a round of volleys, the scar-faced Taoist was shot like a hedgehog no matter how good his swordsmanship was.

"Who—!" Scarface Taoist yelled unwillingly, drenched in blood.

As he spoke, a spear pierced his chest, stirring up a pool of blood that sent him flying.

In the distance, three stately soldiers approached: "Da Ming, Jin Yiwei."

After all, he cut off the head of the scar-faced Taoist priest with one knife.

Behind the three of them, eighteen crossbow arrows were arranged in the grass, and each crossbow was shot ten times in a row. They were entangled with fishing lines to form an arrow formation. Just now, a total of 180 arrows and three spears poured out. The scar-faced Taoist priest Do not rest in peace.

"Brother, two ran away."

"It's okay."

Jin Yiwei, who was the leader, pulled out his spear, wiped off the blood, and hung it on his back.

"I'll be on guard, the third one collects the arrows, and the second one goes to search to see if there is any longevity jade on him."

"promise!"

Jin Yiwei, who was the leader, looked at the pitch-black forest and said with a sneer, "You run pretty fast."

In the forest, the brown bear found that Qin Kun had returned, blood oozing from his sleeve.

"Are you injured?" Brown Bear wrote.

"It's okay, little injury."

After Qin Kun finished writing, he said to Wang Gan, "Did you see who it was just now?"

Wang Gan nodded: "Ti Qi! Look at that attire, it should be Jin Yiwei!"

Jinyiwei...

Based on the time, Yulong Mountain had not yet been established in the Ming Dynasty, and the group that boarded the boat should be their ancestors, Jin Yiwei.This group of people are cruel and merciless, and they actually ran into them.

"It looks like they ambushed that scar-faced Taoist priest," Qin Kun said.

Wang Gan nodded: "There were about a hundred crossbows at that time, and it must have been arranged for a long time. Qin Kun, this place is not peaceful at night."

Difficult to walk at night.

This is the truth.

The scar-faced Taoist priest is dead, probably not completely dead. According to the rules, he will stay and become an aborigine on the island.Presumably someone will revive him later.

After 3 minutes of silence for the other party, Wang Gan said, "We shouldn't wander around until the eldest lady and the blonde girl wake up. I heard that Yulongshan is best at traps, and Jinyiwei should be the same. There may be them in the woods." layout."

"Well. Let's spend the night here tonight."

"Just... here?" Wang Gan drove away the mosquitoes with a wry smile, "I have type O blood, and I will be sucked into it."

Qin Kun rolled his eyes at him and took out two compressed tents.

The brown bear used the foot pump very skillfully, and after a while, two tents were erected.

Wang Gan saw that Qin Kun and the bear had a tacit understanding, and couldn't laugh or cry.

Brown bears are not afraid of mosquitoes, so they sleep outside, and Qin Kun and Wang Gan squeeze together, which is just right.This is the most convenient tent, mainly to prevent mosquitoes.

"Fatty, don't sleep too much tonight, I need to rest."

Only then did Wang Gan realize that Qin Kun's eyeballs were bloodshot, and he must have had a hard time these few days.

"Okay, you have a good rest."

"The pills are spread around. If someone steps into the range of the pills, they will roll over to remind you. Don't put them too far away."

Nine formation pills appeared in Qin Kun's hands, and a copper core the size of a finger was inserted into the door of the tent, which was the formation eye.Wherever people come, the pills from which direction will roll over and hit the copper core.

"understood."

……

……

Meanwhile, in the village.

"Village Chief, Zhao Xuantong is dead."

"It's his life."

"It was he who killed him, and he died too."

"Huh? It seems to be faster than last time."

"Yes, because there are two people I haven't seen before. It should be brought by Mr. Xinglin."

"I see."