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

Qin Kun said again: "There was no agreement at the beginning, but we must help each other."

An Shibai's face turned red: "You...huh!"

Passing Qin Kun's side, An Shibai fled away, and the yellow scarf Taoist chased after him: "The disciples of the great virtuous master are here, arresting the Xiyi witches, friends in front get out of the way!"

Qin Kun stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, and the opponent flew past like a charge. A yellow-skinned Taoist priest bumped into Qin Kun, feeling his shoulders shattered, and flew out staggeringly.

A group of people stopped: "Do you want to court death?"

"The road is so big, won't you walk around it?"

There were about seven people in this group. When they rushed over, Qin Kun found that they passed by like charging on the battlefield, just to give him a bad impression. It didn't matter if they didn't meet him.

The Yellow Turban Taoist priest in the lead was furious, and An Shibai fled extremely fast. It was impossible for them to catch up with each other, so they could only vent their anger on the kid in front of them.

Take off their shirts, on their iron muscles, runes are stabbed with blood, this is their true colors.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Warriors!

Qin Kun had been with Wang Gan for a long time, staring at this group of people, he knew at a glance that the rune on the other's chest was the pattern of the Vajra Talisman.

They are still wrapped in yellow scarves on their arms, and they are all majestic. Qin Kun smiled: "The left hand pierces the soul, the right hand kills the soul, the vajra body is protected on the back of the chest, and the feathers are embroidered on the shoulders. I have seen a lot of talisman papers, but this is the first time for a talisman." See. Does this method really work when stabbed on the body?"

Qin Kun heard from Wang Gan that talisman is a magic spell that communicates the world and draws out the attribute of power. Taoist priests use paper to draw talismans, and only wizards use people to draw talismans.These guys have runes tattooed on their bodies, and they use human beings as paper as a medium. The method is quite ancient.

"Hehe, my friend is also quite proficient in talismans. Under the command of General Tiangong, Cheng Ben, the number one warrior in Hebei, came to ask for advice!"

Na Cheng Ben's yang energy was thick, and his energy and blood were extremely strong. He held a sledgehammer and looked at Qin Kun.

"Ask for advice? It's not that I provoked you. Why do you ask me for advice?"

"Are you with that Xiyi guy?"

Qin Kun smiled: "To be precise, we just came together. You saw him running away, and you want to spread the fire on me?"

The yellow turban wrestlers sneered, the answer was self-evident.

Qin Kun spread his fingers: "Trash, hurry up, I have something to do later."

Where had Cheng Ben seen such a straightforward provocation?At the end of the Han Dynasty, the imperial power declined and etiquette still existed. Such insults were already a sign of immortality. People at that time would not joke like this. Once someone dared to speak like that, even if he was killed, the people around him would not say anything wrong.

Cheng Ben came to hit him with a hammer, and suddenly a figure faster than him came towards him.

Qin Kun used both Qi and Poxu at the same time, and appeared in front of Cheng Ben in a blink of an eye. With a knee bump, Cheng Ben's internal organs were shattered. Qin Kun raised his palm, and hit Cheng Ben's jaw with the speed of a cannonball. Cheng Ben's head was bent 180 degrees and hung on his back.

His head drooped limply, and Cheng Ben vomited blood with resignation, his body was pushed to the ground by Qin Kun.

This group of people seemed to have a special rune protection, not afraid of An Shibai's instinct interference, but facing Qin Kun's pure power, they couldn't survive a single move!

"Huan Ning, Qushuai from Xuzhou, is here to beg..."

Before he could finish asking for advice, when he saw Qin Kun picking up the hammer on the ground and hitting it, he suddenly shouted: "Good time!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt, and Huan Ning also swung his hammer to meet him. The two hammers smashed together, the sound waves were piercing, and blood oozed from Huan Ning's mouth and nose. After one move, Qin Kun threw away the hammer and shook his numb wrist: " Who else?"

The people around were stunned, and found that Huan Ning, who was standing still, hadn't changed his breath just now for a long time.

While hesitating, Huan Ning's seven orifices oozed blood at the same time, and that breath became his last, and after spitting out the blood, Huan Ning's body collapsed and his corpse lay on the ground.

Chapter 1179 Secret

two strokes?Two people!

This group of yellow turban fighters entered the secret door with talisman. Before entering the secret door, they were all fighters carefully trained by the yellow turban army. Their physical fitness was much higher than that of ordinary people. How could they be so vulnerable?

Among the others, a black-faced fighter said: "A certain is the number one fighter under General Feiyan Zhang Yan, Sheng Gu, who is your Excellency, dare to leave a name?"

The subtext in this kind of words is 'this is the end of today's matter, leave a name and surname to seek revenge on you in the future'.

Leave a name?

Can you still kill my ancestor of the old Qin family?

"There's so much nonsense, either come and fight, or get out."

"Hehe, what a big tone! The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever, just wait for me!"

Sheng Gu's cheeks were dark and he couldn't see any expression. After a while, under Qin Kun's gaze, he silently picked up the Taoist robe that he had taken off, put it on, and took him away.

Qin Kun withdrew his gaze, and the other round of battle was over. Among the armored military masters, there seemed to be people from the secret sect, who were evenly matched with the Nanyang wizards. There were casualties, the formation broke up, and the chase began.

They didn't come to Qin Kun's place, so Qin Kun turned to the surrounding grass and said, "Everyone, after watching the show for so long, don't you plan to come out for a while?"

I just watched the play, and I can't pick it up cheaply.

The gangsters, who hide in the grass during the fighting, must have some unruly intentions, but after the fighting is over, the opponent has not suffered any damage, so it is unreasonable to continue hiding here.

After rustling, the crowd retreated slowly. Although they had malicious intentions, they did not intervene before. Qin Kun did not continue to chase and kill out of morality.

This section of the road is finally safe.

Looking up, looking at the Penglai Mountain not far in front of him, Qin Kun sent a signal from where he was.

A piece of talisman paper exploded in the sky, which was the signal agreed with Wang Qian. After sending it, Qin Kun headed towards Penglai Mountain.

Good mountains, good water, and the aftertaste of fairy mountains that cannot be described in words have been surrounding the surroundings. Qin Kun sat by a stream and sighed.

"Purple Monk."

Miao Shan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Some emotion."

Qin Kun was lamenting the benefits of becoming stronger.

From being unknown at the beginning to becoming more and more powerful now, in the past few days, he has felt the convenience brought by his strength many times.

There are nine places to sail the boat on the island, so the strong among the four groups rarely come to trouble him, but any expert who can wait and see can find that Qin Kun is different and is unwilling to take risks.

So apart from the accidents of my previous teammates, I have been going very smoothly along the way.

Miao Shan smiled: "It's a good thing to have emotion. The epiphany mentioned by Buddhism is the emotion and inspiration obtained after experiencing certain events."

Qin Kun nodded: "I'm also a little confused."

"Tell me?"

Since the two were waiting for Wang Gan to come over, Qin Kun was idle and bored, and drew a grid on the ground.

The matts were divided into four blocks, and in each block, some tough opponents I had seen were signed.

"This time, four groups of people appeared. There are nine pieces of jade. Although it seems that the probability of getting immortality is very small, it is actually big enough. How many people are there in total..."

Miao Shan had never thought about this question before, after thinking about it for a while, she suddenly thought: Indeed.

There were more than a dozen of them this time, even if the four groups had the same number, it was only over 60.

Even if there are more people in the other groups, reaching ninety, there is still a one-tenth chance of being qualified to sail.

The probability seems to be too high...

"The poor monk has never considered these things."

Qin Kun sat on a fallen tree trunk, looked up into the distance, his eyes seemed to penetrate the clouds, and he said to himself: "I suddenly feel..."

"What do you think..."

"I think Mr. Xinglin and the others wish we could grab the jade and leave immediately."

Qin Kun's thoughts have always been weird, and Miao Shan followed Qin Kun's thoughts to pursue it deeply, but he couldn't refute it.

But what is the purpose of doing this?

"Whoever asked us to come here would want us to leave immediately? Why wouldn't they want us all to stay here???"

Miao Shan was puzzled.

Qin Kun shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's just a passing thought, don't ask me."

Qin Kun smiled, behind the smile was extraordinarily calm.

Although this kind of thinking is possible, it is difficult to stand up to scrutiny. After all, Mr. Xinglin invited them on board and hoped that they would leave immediately. There must be some purpose, right? ? ?

Under the ulterior motive, there must be something to hide, right?

From what he saw and heard during this period, he didn't feel that there were any secrets in Sanxian Island.

Qin Kun shook off the messy thoughts, as if he was really too sensitive, so he said to Miao Shan, "Wang Gan may not come here for a while, I'm hungry, and I'm going to the Karma Waters to replenish some food, do you want to come together?" ?”

Miao Shan nodded: "Okay."

……

He scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

The two squatted by the stream to wash their faces, and after closing their eyes, they arrived at another place.

The stream in the mountain was flowing slowly, and the owner of this karma had not yet appeared around. Qin Kun and Miao Shan got up, very helpless.

It seems that this meal will not be available for a while.

There was no way around, and there was no sound.

There are only two possibilities where there are no birds or beasts. One, the beast is lurking, and two, there are people here.

The two of them hadn't walked for long when a low growl suddenly appeared.

Tiger.

A tiger was gnawing on a human corpse, Miao Shan closed her eyes with a pitiful expression.

Even a monk who is used to seeing ghosts will still feel uncomfortable when he sees the dead again.

The tiger's mouth was full of blood, and he looked at the two unkindly. A stone hit the tiger's eye. The tiger was in pain and wanted to attack, but one of the young men on the opposite side also let out a tiger roar.

The momentum was majestic and full of evil spirit, the tiger was stunned and slowly backed away.

The tiger left, leaving a pool of blood and two dead.

The deceased were a woman and a child, dressed in ancient clothes.In ancient times, encountering tigers in the deep mountains was not uncommon. Qin Kun was deeply moved by the fate of the mother and child. Seeing that Miaoshan was not in a good mood, he took out a shovel from the elastic space and dug a hole.

After the woman was buried, Miao Shan's complexion gradually improved.

Qin Kun looked at the blood on his body, and said to himself: "It's good to be able to recite scriptures. I thought you would dig a hole for me. Who knows that you have been brazen enough to recite scriptures without touching the corpse."

Hearing Qin Kun complain, Miao Shan said solemnly: "I am saving the dead."

Qin Kun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and raised his hand to hug the child. Suddenly, his wrist hurt.

The blood-stained child opened his mouth and bit his wrist. Qin Kun felt his breath startled, isn't he dead?

"Dog, I saved you, so you bite me like that?"

Qin Kun grabbed the child by the ear, not only did he not die, he didn't seem to be injured either.

"You killed my mother!"

"The tiger killed her. I buried her."

"We have walked this mountain road so many times, how can there be a tiger?" Seeing Qin Kun covered in blood, the child felt like tearing apart.

Qin Kun slapped the child on the back of the head, pointed at Miao Shan and said, "I don't know good people, if you don't believe me, let Master Miao Shan tell you."

The child was even more angry: "The monks there are not good people."

Qin Kun is amused, this thorn is a bit interesting.

"Don't talk about anything else, do you remember how you got dizzy? Did the tiger scare you?" Qin Kun slammed his head, and the child calmed down in pain.

The child rubbed his forehead and thought for a while: "I often get dizzy, and the old man in the village said that I was haunted by evil spirits. My mother took me to find the old god today. Could it be... I just fainted again?"

The child rubbed his head, and suddenly saw blood again, tears welled up in his eyes, and began to dig the grave.

Qin Kun on the side clicked his tongue: "Yes, it was buried for nothing. Boy, use a shovel. You can dig like this until the year of the monkey..."

The two watched the child start to shovel the soil. After a while, heart-piercing cries sounded from the forest.

Chapter 1180: Hundred ghosts travel at night!

No food, no drink, and an extra burden.

In the barren mountains and wild mountains, Qin Kun took out some dry food from the elastic space, but he was still not hungry. The food and water disappeared like air after entering the mouth, but the child's belly was round after eating.

It's nothing.This time I came to co-author to help others?