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

"Zhang Moli, Zhang Moyi's brothers and sisters are good, especially Zhang Moli, not only as the owner of the Lingnan Fishing House, but also the great Lingnan fisherman Kang Ze highly respects him."

"I don't think so. He's too young to be good. Qiu Longtai from the Guandong Yulou is the ruthless character. The big fisherman Yu Yuanyu has not taken good care of him for a long time. This time, Nalanqi, the shaman of Baishan, is specially invited to help him personally. Dharma protector, you can see its potential."

"I heard that Mr. Xun in Wuzhou is also cultivating good seedlings. In terms of seniority, that kid is Mr. Xun's younger brother, but he takes care of him just like his own grandson."

"Wuzhou Fishing House is no longer good. To put it bluntly this time, it is still the dispute between Guandong Fishing House and Lingnan Fishing House."

"What about Jibei Yulou? I heard that the owner of Jibei is Zhao Feng, the great disciple of Yulong Mountain's true biography, and the old Taisui's personal true biography!"

"Don't make trouble, I heard that something happened to the landlord in Jibei last year, and he hasn't returned yet. It's probably..."

The speaker brushed his neck with his hand, and made a 'click' from his throat, so he couldn't speak clearly.

There is no meeting place in the ghost village, and everyone is still on the cruise ship.

At this moment, there was a young man standing beside Nie Yuxuan. Mo Wuji and Miao Shan walked over and greeted, "King Nie Dragon, please come here without any problems. This should be Junior Brother Zhang, right?"

Nie Yuxuan nodded towards the two of them: "You guys are so late, the banquet is almost over."

"It's okay."

The young man next to Nie Yuxuan saluted and said, "Hundred carp converge into a stream, and the dragon gate flies across to transform into Taiji. Mo carp has met Senior Brother Miaoshan and Senior Brother Mo."

Mo Li, this guy Miao Shan is not very familiar with, but Mo Wuji has seen it before.

At the second Southern Sect Daoist Meeting, four people came from Yulongshan, brothers and sisters Mo Li and Mo Yi, Qiu Longtai, and Zhao Feng.

"Junior Brother Zhang's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in recent years. Congratulations." Mo Wuji said in an unskilled manner, the young man blushed and said modestly: "It's not as good as Senior Brother Mo. Let the younger brother cast his body on the ground, the Huaxia secret door, the younger brother can only accompany the last seat."

The two exchanged pleasantries in the official, after all, one represents Fengduguan, and the other may represent the future Yulongshan, so polite words still have to be said.

The two were chatting, and Miao Shan who was next to him seemed to have noticed something, and was startled suddenly: "Ten death marks?"

On Mo Carp's arm is a weird tattoo, an urn with a Tai Chi fish on it.

Mo Wuji said: "During the second Nanzong Daohui, the head of Qin branded the mark on Junior Brother Zhang."

Miao Shan suddenly realized that this person had something to do with Qin Kun.

Next to him, Nie Yuxuan took a sip of his wine and asked suspiciously, "Where's Qin Kun?"

Miao Shan replied, "I haven't seen him."

As he spoke, Miao Shan noticed that Nie Huzi was looking into the distance.Not far away came a woman with heavy makeup and a smile. Next to her was a beautiful woman who still had a charm. The collar of the beautiful woman was embroidered with fish patterns representing a great fisherman.

"Yuan Ling met Nie Longtou."

The beautiful woman greeted Nie Yuxuan, who nodded politely, "Senior Sister Yuan, Junior Sister Chen, have you seen Qin Kun?"

Yuan Ling is the great fisherman of Donghai Yulou.This time Qin Kun is protecting the law for the owner of the East China Sea.

The host Chen Ying has appeared, where did Qin Kun go?

Yuan Ling looked at Chen Ying, and Chen Ying said politely, "There was no news about the head of Qin's family seven or eight days ago."

what?

Nie Yuxuan blinked, Qin Kun is too unreliable.

"Then who protected you?"

Chen Ying suddenly smiled wryly, what should I say?

Before Qin Kun left, he left himself to several ghost kings, who rushed to protect him after sharing the incense.Not only that, but he also took the initiative to be a training partner every now and then.

Chen Ying is definitely not the most talented among the hosts from all directions, but this time at the South China Sea Dragon Gate Club, she is definitely the one with the best treatment.

Six ghost kings to practice with... who can enjoy this kind of treatment...

But if this news gets out, Qin Kun's image will plummet.

Chen Ying thought for a while, but could only keep smiling, without saying anything.

Seeing Chen Ying's mysterious smile, Nie Yuxuan was not easy to inquire about, but Yuan Ling who was next to him said, "Nie Longtou, although the head of Qin's family is not here, but another distinguished guest from Fuyu Mountain is here. Do you want to meet?"

another?

Nie Yuxuan looked in Yuan Ling's direction. A wretched and thin old man was holding a plate with pudding between his hands.

As I am old, I seem to be addicted to sweets. The old man picked up seven or eight ice cream and snow puddings. At the end, he pinched a piece of cake and tasted it leisurely.

Mo Wuji and Miao Shan were taken aback. Haven't you seen such a character in Fuyu Mountain?

Zhang Moli's eyes widened suddenly, he had seen it before!He met this old man during the second Nanzong Conference.

"Senior Brother Nie, this senior is..." Miao Shan asked.

At this moment, Nie Yuxuan shook his slightly drunken head.

Looks like Wu Xiong from a distance...

Looks like Wu Xiong up close...

Looking at it from the side, oh my god, it's really Wu Xiong!

"Uncle Wu?"

Nie Yuxuan called softly.

Wu Xiong turned his head and smiled: "Yuxuan is here? Long time no see."

Seeing Wu Xiong with ice cream on his lips, Nie Yuxuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Master, when did you come? Why didn't you say hello?"

Decades ago, Wu Xiong was forced out of China by Zuo Jinchen, and he has not returned yet.When I was young, I went to Nanyang to do business with my junior brother Mo Wuji, and Wu Xiong took care of him many times.

I heard from Wang Gan that Wu Xiong is living a good life now, basking in the sea breeze and basking in the sun, who would have thought that he would meet him here.

Uncle Wu?Among the living seniors in Mount Fuyu today, there is only one surnamed Wu.

Crazy Jiao Wu Xiong!

Before Yun Zun passed away, Wu Xiong was appointed as the suzerain of the Southern Sect, which shows Yang Shen's affection for him.

This unattractive little old man is him?

Mo Wuji and Miao Shan did not dare to neglect.

"Flower Buddha Tathagata, bodhi dust, vajra skin and flesh, purple-clothed bones. Miao Shan of Folin Temple, I have met Senior Wu!"

"Fengdu's magic with thousands of faces, I am the only one who has become the real body of Taiji. The Yinpan Lingtai has three flowers on top, and the sun intimidates the five qi souls. Fengdu observes Mo Wuji and has seen Senior Wu."

Wu Xiong chuckled: "Little monk in purple clothes, little fairy in two appearances, not bad, not bad, I have someone who will succeed me in the way of life and death."

After finishing speaking, Wu Xiong slapped his forehead: "I've been away from Huaxia all the year round, so I forgot the etiquette."

He straightened his body, kowtowed like holding a ghost's head, and replied with the ceremony: "The blood and rain in the sea turn into a talisman, and the five skills equalize the sky to cut down the ghost bamboo! The cinnabar is like blood and ink like fog, and the crazy dragon picture is hung on the crazy magic pen! Fu Zongwu Xiong, I met two little friends."

Super class courtesy.

For the first time in over 30 years, someone heard it.

Chapter 1248 Three Immortals Sea Country, Three Stories

After more than 30 years, Wu Banxian is still the same Wu Banxian.

Once the most talented disciple of the previous generation on Mount Fuyu, he hadn't traveled to China for 30 years. In the end, he was still the top group.

Around, Yulongshan Yuan Ling, Chen Ying, Zhang Moli looked at Wu Xiong with respect.

Who would have thought that this old man was also a top-notch ghost hunter!

"Senior is extremely powerful, but the younger generation was negligent earlier, so I hope you will forgive me." Yuan Ling saluted respectfully, with an unnatural expression on her face.

Wu Xiong waved his hands and said with a light smile: "You Yulong Mountain is good everywhere, but you are too particular about seniority and inferiority. When I met Zhu Taisui for the first time with Master Yang, he even found fault with me because of poor etiquette. A pause. Take a look, as for..."

Recalling the old days, Wu Xiong was angry and laughed at the same time. When everyone heard Wu Xiong complaining about the old lady's age, they could only laugh along with him.

At the end, Wu Xiong said: "Okay, young people, let's talk, I, a bad old man, won't participate. Yuxuan, come here, I have something to ask you."

Nie Yuxuan was called aside, Wu Xiong frowned and said, "Any news about Qin Kun?"

Nie Yuxuan shook his head.

Wu Xiong said in a deep voice, "Is nothing wrong?"

"Him?" Nie Yuxuan raised his voice an octave, "Although he hasn't fought against him in recent years, Miao Shan and Mo Wuji are obedient to him now, what can happen to him."

The implication is that Nie Yuxuan doesn't think anything will happen to Qin Kun.

"Reckless, the people in the secret door are not copper-skinned and iron-framed. A single fish arrow can kill you. Let alone guns."

Wu Xiong rolled his eyes at Nie Huzi, China was in good order, but in Nanyang, he had seen quite a few secret wizards killed, so he was still vigilant.

Nie Yuxuan pursed his lips: "Uncle Wu, do you know what's going on? Are you so worried?"

Wu Xiong nodded, and told the ins and outs of how he came here from Brunei.

After hearing Wu Xiong's words, Nie Yuxuan was surprised.

Corpse God?

The entrance to the ghost village?

Qin Kun disappeared?

After he was given the title by the old Tai Sui, he was half of his own in Yulong Mountain. He had never heard from the disciples of Yulong Mountain that one of the eighteen ghost villages in the South China Sea actually leads to the underworld!

"You mean that Qin Heigou went after the corpse god, so his whereabouts are unknown?"

The two walked to the deck, Wu Xiong looked at the phantom of the giant ship in the distance, and nodded silently.

Not only that, but shortly after Qin Kun disappeared, this giant ship appeared. Could there be some connection?

……

The night is getting dark, and the banquet has broken up.

Tomorrow is the last day of the Dragon Gate Club, when the Fish-Dragon Competition will start, and the hosts of the Fish-Dragon Mountain are scrambling for the last time to practice.

At this moment, on Sanxian Island, Qin Kun followed closely behind a stitched giant corpse.

"Old man, where are you going to go?!"

This corpse is none other than Sanghavarman, one of the four evil gods of Suojiao!

"Huaxia boy, this old man has been indifferent to the world for many years, and he came here to save people this time. If you delay me again, I'm really welcome!!!"

The wild corpse screamed, with terrifying power. Qin Kun held the Xuanyin pestle in his hand and hit Sanghavarma on the back of the head with a stick.

Oh my God……

How did this old monster cultivate?

Qin Kun has been in the Dao of Life and Death for some years, and he has never seen this kind of ignoring other people's attacks.After parting from the old Tai Sui, Qin Kun didn't find out the whereabouts of Jiangshen, so he decided to go to the top of the mountain to see the situation, who knew that he ran into Sanghavarman on the way.

He chased and fought the opponent all the way, and the opponent only cared about going, and didn't even care about fighting back. This didn't knock him down, which made Qin Kun wonder whether his strength had regressed.

"Saving people? How on earth did you know that you can reach Sanxian Haiguo from Nanhai Longan?" Qin Kun asked.

The Corpse God wanted to punch Qin Kun twice, but the opponent was so good at it, he couldn't touch the corner of Qin Kun's clothes for a while, and said angrily, "I told you, so you won't harass me?"

"You speak first."

"Prompt told me."

The word 'LP' Qin Kun knows that Suojiao originated in Thailand and spread throughout Southeast Asia. LP is Thailand's name for mages who have reached a certain level of strength, which is half a level higher than 'LP'.

Qin Kun asked: "Who is Bu Luangpu? Another evil god has emerged from Suojiao?"

"That is the number one divination master in Nanyang. He is not a member of Suojiao, nor even an exorcist. He was a white mahout when he was young, so he was also called 'White Elephant Luang Pu'."

Qin Kun was taken aback for a moment. This kind of person should be the legendary hermit expert.

"What did he say in detail?"

"The divination is not going to be detailed. Earlier, Tiyavarman (God of God) entrusted me with a dream, saying that he was in trouble, and asked me to go to Prompt to ask how to save him. I inquired about the result along the way."

After the Corpse God finished speaking, he said impatiently: "You are so young, why do you have so many questions? If you ask me about the old man, I will go to Huaxia to kill you when I go back!"

Qin Kun kicked the corpse god's buttocks, saw the other party gritted his teeth helplessly, and silently recorded in his heart: the risk factor - 0.5.

This is the God of Corpse. I heard from Wu Xiong that the five-element talisman and the three-break talisman of the Fu Zong didn't work for him, and the many mysteries of the Dao of Life and Death must have no effect on him either.

So this guy should be a nightmare for all ghost hunters who are not good at close combat skills, but for me, it seems that he has no lethality at all.

Find a chance to tie him up, the other party may just stare blankly.