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

After leaving the forest, on a plain with a fast-flowing river, Qin Kun saw a large fortress-like city not far away.

"one two three four five six?!"

Even the well-informed Qin Kun was also stunned. The big city is divided into six floors, and it is difficult to describe it in terms of majesty. Describe it as a miracle.

After entering the city, I went directly to the second floor.

The first floor is underground in the city, and there is no sunlight all day long. Those people are called ghost slaves.

The second floor is full of ordinary residents.

The third floor is the nobles and the market.

On the fourth and fifth floors, there is already a private residence.

The sixth floor is a temple.

Spacious, tall, empty, solemn.

There are not many guards, because the people in the temple are the strongest fighters here.No foreigner dared to break into here.

The Baishen warrior who led the way came here, bowed and left.

The two stone statues guarding the door were silent.

Qin Kun raised his head, looked at the ten-meter-high temple gate, and stepped in.

Everything here is made of stone, cold stone, with inherent alienation and indifference, which makes Qin Kun's perception of himself as an outsider is particularly strong.

Since he couldn't get into a friendly atmosphere, Qin Kun had no choice but to cut to the chase: "Aren't you welcome?"

The voice echoed, the temple has three doors, the innermost one, a majestic voice came out: "You are here."

In the first gate, there are solemn statues carved, in the second gate, there are mountains of treasures, and in the third gate, there is a Shura field.

A white-haired man sat there, and a teenager was wrestling with aliens.

There were many bones on the ground, and the child was carrying a tortoise shell and was carrying an iron pestle.

Much like a nail-headed pestle!

The foreign race who was dying on the ground was smashed into the mouth by the iron pestle, and the back of the head was stabbed out.

"Father... I succeeded in killing him!"

The child looked at the dead alien with excitement on his face, but the white-haired man sneered, "Trash."

The child expected to get his father's approval, but he didn't expect this result, and his eyes lost focus.

"Father... I... why... I did it!"

The white-haired man pointed at Qin Kun: "Kill this man before he comes to me, and I'll tell you why."

The child suddenly looked at Qin Kun, growling like a little beast.

Qin Kun lamented in his heart, the drama of reuniting old friends had to be played out in an educational style, so Qin Kun could only follow Baitu's wish and walk towards him.

"drink--"

The child yelled violently, and the white hair all over his body turned red and exploded, bringing out a strong wind, and piercing Qin Kun with the nail-headed pestle.

Qin Kun tilted his head, and the nail-headed pestle brushed against his ear by a hair's breadth. The child was stunned for a moment, and a serious look appeared in his eyes.

"The White Demon shocked the door!"

"Blood beast revives!"

"The mountain ghost shoots!"

"Death knell haunts!"

The entire stone room was filled with blood and rain, and there was a rumbling sound from the floor tiles. Qin Kun saw a white-haired fierce ghost crawl out of the ground and enter the child's body.A four-hoofed ghost with the head of a man and the body of a beast entered the child's body.A mountain ghost with green skin and withered leaves entered the child's body.A male ghost with an expressionless face entered the child's body.

The presence of four ghosts?

The white-haired child turned into a monster with four hooves and hands, only a pair of beast eyes left, with cold eyes, Qin Kun found himself turned into a clock, unable to speak or move, and the white-haired child's nail-headed pestle became a hammer. The bell hammer suddenly hit his head.

Chapter 1202 Strange Dreams

bang——

bang——

bang——

It was supposed to be the burst of blood from the magic weapon entering the skull, but now it was the sound of a bell.

There were three loud bangs, and the temple shook.

The white-haired boy looked at his father excitedly when he saw Qin Kun's rotten head, but unexpectedly saw his father on the stone seat, and turned into a smiling Qin Kun.

The white-haired child was startled, not understanding what happened. Qin Kun curled up his fingers and flicked his forehead through the air.

collapse--

The force was like a brain burst, and the four ghosts on the white-haired child came out in an instant in pain.

"What ghost technique?!" The white-haired child and the four ghosts exclaimed.

There was a wave of water ripples, and the surrounding scenery returned to normal.

On the stone seat, Tianqi Duwu looked down and said, "It's a formation technique, waste."

Qin Kun smiled, indeed, it's just the most basic phantom array.

The self being killed inside is the hallucination of the participants, and the pain of tearing the head is the real brain collapse.The child was eager to express himself in front of his father, and he might have been too nervous. Qin Kun didn't expect it to work immediately.

Being reprimanded again, under Tianqi Duwu's gaze, the white-haired child left with tears in his eyes.

He is already surrounded by four ghosts!

I don't know when I got hit by the opponent's technique.

Qin Kun looked at the white-haired boy's back: "Did you let him exercise in the Ten Dead City?"

In the empty temple, apart from a few unknown corpses, only Qin Kun and Tianqi Duwu remained.

Compared with the last time I saw Tianqi Duwu, he was much more mature, and there was a layer of light under his eyes, just like a predator that haunts at night, he couldn't see any emotion.

"No. I'm just a child. He wants to inherit my mantle, so there's no need to fight for his life on the stage of life and death."

Neither happy nor sad is Tianqi Duwu's demeanor as a white god, but Qin Kun can feel that he is very tired.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Qin Kun also prepared a lot of words, but now he doesn't know where to start.

Governor Tianqi got up and walked out of the temple with his hands behind his back, motioning for Qin Kun to follow.

Outside the temple, there are lush green plants. Even though this is the sixth floor of the big city, it is no different from the ground.

The gurgling water flows along the stone canal, and the decoration here represents the identity of the patron saint of the Tianqi clan.

"It's been a long time, Kunlun Demon, even I almost forgot about you."

Qin Kun stood shoulder to shoulder with him and smiled: "Congratulations."

"How about congratulations?"

"From a pawn in God's Punishment City to the White God in Ten Death City, shouldn't you congratulate me?"

"The thing I regret most is taking away so many useless karma."

Without hesitation, Governor Tian Qi stretched out his finger to the forest: "I shouldn't have these things in my life, so I can't carry so many karma, which caused everything in the Ten Dead City to be fettered with my hometown."

The corners of Tianqi Governor's eyes were twitching, and Qin Kun couldn't understand the seriousness of what he said: "Can you be more specific?"

"The people in Ten Dead City regard this place as a testing ground. They broke into my hometown. Even if they die, they can be resurrected. My poor people can't be resurrected. You can feel that those people came Is it the pain of doing evil in your hometown? They control the visitors from the Ten Dead City and stop the demons. That city is the Demon City. I am their guardian, but they never know that I am also from that city People. And...the appearance of the magic city is directly related to me."

Qin Kun was slightly startled.

Once upon a time, Qin Kun heard many similar stories: heroes will die in battle, and devils will come back countless times.

How similar to the situation Tianqi Du Wu faced!

The story derived from this karma is beyond the scope of Qin Kun's concern, but he caught the key point at once.

"That is to say, just block the way."

"Yes. Before that forest was a terrifying cobweb road. The fog filled the air, and countless spiders formed webs, blocking the road. After the ten-dead city was connected here, the cobwebs disappeared. It became you The way we came here."

The spider web is a causal thread, a seal, and a concrete boundary wall.

After being broken, it has what it looks like today.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Tianqi Governor never expected Qin Kun to be so enthusiastic, and smiled after being stunned: "Of course, let me take out your karma thread, okay? Since you can live up to now, there should be many karma variables in your hit, and the karma thread you draw out will help you. I am very busy."

Qin Kun chuckled.

Murderous.

This former friend has indeed become a stranger.

"Baitu, there is a saying in our hometown, don't talk too much. I am very happy to see you today. But I have to go."

Inside the temple, Tianqi Duwu turned his head and smiled: "You can't leave."

Qin Kun turned his back to Tianqi Du Wu, a little disappointed.

His arm was itchy, and he saw white hairs growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, those white hairs were three inches long, hanging down, as if he had turned into a beast.

Qin Kun was very puzzled: "Why bother? My causal line is broken, and you can't draw anything."

Tianqi Duwu was stunned, and then became happier: "Kunlun Demon, the causal thread is broken, it only means that there are too many variables in the future, and no one can spy on it. But it is no longer limited by the past, and there are more causal threads that can be drawn. Stay here, in Shenkong City, I can give you everything here, and hand over your karma!"

As soon as he handed over the three words, the white hair on Qin Kun's body exploded!

No, it's not white hair. After the white hair grows, it pulls out the causal thread in Qin Kun's body. The crystal silk thread is brought out by the white hair. Qin Kun instantly becomes a beast whose hair explodes after touching static electricity. .

"White God Will!"

After the sentence was pronounced, Qin Kun found that his consciousness was fading.

The body is no longer his own body, but it feels like he is merging with Baitu's hometown.

The mountain is him, the water is him, the forest is him, the air is him, and the causal thread keeps pulling out. Qin Kun saw a forest in a trance, and in that forest, spider webs began to appear out of thin air!

This spider web blocked the road between here and Ten Dead City. As the spider web became denser, Qin Kun's consciousness became weaker and weaker.

Before his consciousness disappeared, Qin Kun's last thought was the "unity with the body" in Daozang. Could it be possible that he would be stripped of his cocoons, turned into a spider web, and become a boundary wall separating this place from the city of the ten dead?

night.

pouring rain.

The Tianqi clan goes to bed very early.

In the six-story Shenkong City, all the residents had strange dreams.

Some people dream of a minotaur looking around blankly, asking where they are.

Some people dreamed that a skinned ghost kept dipping the soil on the ground without saying a word.

Some people dream of a monk ghost floating in the river with a Buddha moon on his head, with puzzled eyes.

Some people dream of a hanged ghost roaring loudly, manic and restless.

Some people dream of a water ghost, some people dream of a wedding dress female ghost, some people dream of a eunuch whose heart was cut out, and some people dream of a smiling ghost.

The endless dreams happened at the same time, and the ghosts in the dreams were also very strange. These guys looked very fierce, but they were all polite, and none of them screamed and killed in the dream.

When they got up the next day, when they were working, someone talked about this, and many residents said that they had similar dreams!

Chapter 1203 Crashed Into My Net

Turning into a spider web is even more lonely than having all five aggregates empty.

Qin Kun couldn't breathe, and didn't need to.

Can't speak because I don't have a mouth.