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

With a collision, the Yang Qi and Yin Qi collided, and the surrounding rain was completely wiped out.

Miao Shan felt as if his whole body was torn apart by those hands, and what was even more frightening was that the Buddha meditating in his heart seemed to be torn in half by the other party in an instant.

It was a kind of extreme mental pain, a kind of hopeless palpitation.

Xu Facheng was hit by King Ming's magic weapon, his expression was extremely ferocious, his whole body was beaten into a sieve, and at the same time, other spiritual power was injected, which interfered with the stability of the ghost body.However, Xu Facheng quickly cast a ghost spell, and after being swept away by a thunderstorm all over his body, his expression gradually returned to normal.

"Asura still wants to save me?! Overthinking his abilities!"

Seeing this scene, Carter raised his eyebrows in surprise.

one move?

It seems that both sides are hurting, but Xu Facheng seems to recover quickly, and Miao Shan, it seems that something is not going well.

"Is he all right?"

Fan Haixin looked at Miao Shan's strange expression, and asked Qin Kun. Qin Kun also noticed that Miao Shan was shaking his head, and seemed to try his best to wake himself up. Miao Shan fainted.

"Damn it, Xu Facheng, where did you learn ghost art?" Qin Kun shouted.

I didn't empathize with the blow just now, and I didn't know what would happen to Miao Shan after being hit, but seeing that Miao Shan was mentally unstable and almost turned into the madness of Fo Hai, I knew that the injury was serious.

"Ghost art? This is not a ghost art. It's just an art of faith."

The wounds on Xu Facheng's body were completely gone, and the rotten skin and flesh that had just been smashed by King Ming's magic weapon healed as before. Xu Facheng smiled arrogantly, and said loudly: "Among the three religions, Taoism is the leader. The poor Taoist just tore his Buddha, tell him what Yes!!!"

"A person without morality, making false claims?!"

Nie Yuxuan scolded, and as soon as the sound came out, thunder rolled from the sky, and a bolt of lightning illuminated the night sky. Nie Yuxuan's shadow was stretched and turned into a winding dragon.

boom -

The sound of thunder seemed to create momentum for Nie Yuxuan, Xu Facheng turned his head: "It's just a defeat!"

In Danhui, Nie Yuxuan lost to Xu Facheng. With Xu Facheng's arrogance, he would only recognize Nie Yuxuan's status, not his strength.

Hearing Xu Facheng's mockery, Nie Yuxuan stepped on the ground, and the surrounding puddles on the ground were instantly emptied and evaporated by one kick!

It was raining, but the puddles turned into mist. In the mist, Nie Yuxuan walked towards Xu Facheng with the wine vat.

"I'm curious, why don't you guys come together? Do you have to come one by one?" Xu Facheng stood in the fog and found that Nie Yuxuan could not be seen clearly, so he teased.

"We are also curious about the strength of Xu Daozi, who has lived for 2000 years. If you lose the battle, our group of old friends will pity you."

One step, one step.

Nie Yuxuan's voice appeared everywhere in the fog, and even Qin Kun wasn't sure where he was.

Qin Kun was still worried about the second contest with his old friend, but now the focus of his worries has shifted to the middle-aged man next to him.

Van Helsing, Menoetius, and Lancelot stood in front of Carter, and Carter seemed to be inspired again, recording something on paper, ignoring the existence of the few people around him.

Qin Kun whispered: "Please look at him, I'm afraid I have to deal with those big ghosts in a while."

Van Helsing whispered: "Carter, I can't stand it. If he wants, no one can stop him."

"But you seem to have said that he doesn't like to kill people."

"But I didn't say that he likes to torture people. Or make trouble for people."

"Since it's not a killer move, what trouble can there be?" Qin Kun was puzzled.

They are all top-notch, although the other party has been famous for a long time, but you have a lot of power, if you don't fight to the death, what troubles can't be solved?The gap can't be that big...

Hazlitt suddenly reminded from the side: "Be careful, trouble is coming!"

After Carter finished recording, Satan's mark appeared under his feet without warning, and the pattern became bigger and bigger, quickly enveloping several people.

Fan Haixin shot suddenly and knocked Qin Kun out of the range of the pattern. Qin Kun spun around in the air, and when he landed, he found that Fan Haixin and the others were trapped in the Satan mark, with blood teeth columns around them.

Carter's formation!

Carter glanced at Qin Kun regretfully: "It's a pity, this little guy didn't come in."

"It's a pity? Carter, you should worry about yourself. Today, you will either break the precept, or you will be backlashed by your big formation! The four of us are no longer what we used to be."

Van Helsing stared at Carter's every move seriously, and said loudly.

Carter laughed: "Are you still afraid that I will relapse? Don't worry, the Pope's behavior is elegant. Even if I am a devil."

As Carter said, a silver bowl appeared in his hand, and Qin Kun felt puzzled when he found that the other party was looking at him again.

This old monster is always staring at himself.

But then, a voice that surprised Qin Kun sounded.

"Qingbai Zhuxuan sits in all directions, spring grass and new soil shelter mud ponds, the sky covers the ground and bowls are covered, and the five qi locks turn ghosts into heaven."

Covering the bowl? ! ! !

Qin Kun was very surprised, and before he recovered, he found that Carter had knocked down the silver bowl in his hand, and he couldn't see the scene in the formation.

In a daze, with one hand on Qin Kun's shoulder, Qin Kun turned his head, and a Taoist priest wearing a facial mask said softly, "Don't be surprised, those ghost kings on the boat have come down again."

After Mo Wuji finished speaking, Qin Kun raised his head and looked in his direction.

In the mirage created by Carter earlier, those ghost kings appeared one by one, and were beaten up by several people, but it was a pity that they were fake.

And this time, it's true.

Miao Shan fainted beside him, Nie Yuxuan and Xu Facheng were already fighting together, the surroundings of the church were filled with thick fog, in which dragon shadows appeared and disappeared, and lightning arcs appeared frequently.

At this moment, Qin Kun and Mo Wuji were surrounded by the group of big ghosts.

"It's a big fog. I'm not good at fighting in this environment."

The big ghost in the head smiled lightly, "Why don't you come to our Mirage Realm."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Kun and Mo Wuji discovered that they had already appeared on a boat.

At the bow, Mr. Xinglin and Tiehao are smiling.

"I know you won't let us go home, even if you allow us, you will make us obey the rules."

"So, let's have a contest, whoever wins depends on whoever wins."

The elegant Mr. Xinglin said so, and let Qin Kun understand that there is really no room for turning around this matter.

"You guys, why don't you want to follow the rules?"

Mr. Xinglin chuckled: "Little friend Qin, do you think immortals will abide by the rules of the world?"

Mo Wuji sneered coldly: "Ghost immortals are also worthy of being called immortals?"

Tie Hao laughed like thunder: "Ghost fairy, of course you are also a fairy. Boy, I paid attention to you last time in Sanxian Haiguo, are you from Pakistan? Coincidentally, I was also born in Berkshire."

Mo Wuji was taken aback, as if he wanted to ask something, but Qin Kun preempted him: "He hinted that it was your ancestor, so he scolded you."

Mo Wuji was furious.

"Yanchi karma refines the bones of the Dao, and the river of blood in the Yellow Spring fills the fetus of the gods!"

"The golden body will not be broken after a hundred calamities, and the three lives of the immortal family will build a spiritual platform!"

Fengdu Guan, corpse solution fairy!

A three-meter-tall Renzhu Li yelled at Tie Hao: "Turtle son, I call you a fairy!"

Chapter 1287

A word of cursing makes the battle come like a storm!

Tie Hao was stunned, and immediately fought with the berserk Renzhu Li.

Qin Kun unhurriedly took out a cigarette, then stomped his feet. There was a gap in the mirage world, and he walked out.

Around the small church, three groups of people were fighting, the place was already crowded, cigarettes were lit, Qin Kun picked a quiet place to watch the battle, Mr. Xing Lin appeared behind Qin Kun, and smiled: "Even if people and ghosts go different ways, there are still Fellowship, Qin Xiaoyou doesn't want to see them reminiscing about the old days, does he have to stir up trouble?"

Qin Kun exhaled smoke, ignoring the other party's harsh words, and said flatly: "Mo Wuji is soft-hearted, he can't find an excuse to get angry, I just gave him a reason."

After so many years of being in the Dao of Life and Death, Qin Kun has gradually become a human being. Looking sideways, he pointed out the opponent: "If you don't have the fighting spirit to kill the opponent at this level, Mo Wuji will suffer a lot."

Mr. Xinglin laughed: "Something interesting. Since the return of the Penglai boat, so far, four groups of people have gone to sea, and three of them are related to your Mount Fuyu. Now I have a great deal of respect for your alchemists from Mount Fuyu interest."

"Oh? If you go back with me safely, I can take you around Fuyu Mountain. It's a very interesting place, and it's also suitable for retirement."

Qin Kun showed his white teeth, but he didn't know if he was serious or just joking.

Xu Facheng and Nie Yuxuan fought farther and farther, and their respective spells emerged one after another.

Kuishan Douzong was originally the best ghost hunter, and now he has encountered a rare ghost in his life. Of course, Nie Yuxuan will use all his ways, and Xu Facheng is not to be outdone. No one knows what the middle-aged Daozi has experienced in the past 2000 years. All in all, it must be a boring time. It seems to be a good solution to be able to fight at this moment and express the grievances of your life, but the method is much more sinister than the real Xu Facheng.

Xu Facheng is insidious and cunning, so is Carter.

In Carter's large formation, Qin Kun couldn't see what was going on, but after a while, a beam of blood shot out, and any idiot knew that there was blood in it, and it was real blood.

After three rounds of battle, only Qin Kun was left outside. When Lord Xinglin came over, the rest of the big ghosts also surrounded him.

Qin Kun's yang energy is like a furnace to the big ghost.

He sat in the middle and smoked, and the big ghosts around him stood there. Qin Kun was surprised to see that the end of a cigarette went out before he finished it.

Damn, so the big ghost still has this kind of effect? !

No wonder the older generation felt bad luck when the cigarette butt went out when they smoked in the past. After a long time, there were dirty things around.

When Qin Kun saw this group of evil mourners before, he had never encountered a cigarette butt being extinguished. This time, the other party's yin energy was probably too strong, and this yang fire could not hold on.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Qin Kun looked at Mr. Xinglin: "What about you? Are your hands itchy?"

"It's going to be a fight after all, none of us can convince anyone, can't we?"

"Right."

"You are in the Three Immortals Sea Country, and there are many ghosts, won't you let them out?" Xing Linjun asked.

Qin Kun smiled: "No, I heard about Shenxiao's dark thunder, and killing ghosts is a must. It's not easy for me to raise some ghosts. There are so many obedient and rule-abiding guys, they can't die here."

The system has said that if you kill Xu Facheng without ghosts, you will get the Thunder Scroll.

Although Qin Kun didn't dare to make too much of a fuss, he wanted to give it a try.

And...Xu Facheng, who was hospitalized, also specially reminded that his dark thunder is more lethal to ghosts than imagined.

"Hmph! Mr. Xinglin, this son is crazy, why bother talking nonsense with him? Is it possible that the whole world is a king's land, and we are the king's servants. If we want to go back, we have to ask for his permission? Absurd!"

A eunuch yelled loudly.

Qin Kun glanced at the other party. The eunuch of the Qin Dynasty really didn't look good in his clothes, and this person also looked a little unpleasant.

In fact, in terms of appearance, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, Qin Kun does not have much prejudice.

As the Buddhists say, pink skeletons, white bones and flesh are all appearances and illusions.

But for some guys, the combination of appearance, tone, and attitude can produce a natural sense of disgust.

Qin Kun said: "This father-in-law, Da Qin died long ago. Don't you know?"

"That's because I didn't go back, otherwise, the Great Qin Dynasty will last forever!"

Qin Kun nodded in agreement. The first emperor was a great talent, and if he lived forever, perhaps there would be a reigning era that would make people fascinated or feared, and whether it was fascination or fear, it meant that the first emperor's ruling power was quite strong.

only……

Qin Kun paused: "Then you must have never heard that Qin died at the hands of eunuchs, right?"

Ok? !

The father-in-law froze suddenly.

There have been four groups of people from Sanxian Haiguo, and there will always be people who bring up the past events of the Qin Dynasty.He has more or less heard some rumors.

Zhao Gao controlled Huhai, framed Fusu, and forced Li Si to death. All the ups and downs were inseparable from this eunuch.

"You..." The eunuch was flustered when he noticed that the big ghosts around him were silent.

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Kun smiled and walked over with great interest.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Qin Kun suddenly grabbed the eunuch's neck and shook it like pinching a chicken: "Stop talking nonsense! I don't believe you haven't verified it."

The eunuch screamed sharply, and the surrounding ghosts howled and howled. Qin Kun saw that the other party suddenly made a move, and a dagger stabbed himself in the abdomen.

The ghost king's dagger was no longer unstoppable.