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

changed?

Qin Kun looked at him puzzled: "What changed?"

Haiquin said: "It seems to have weakened a lot."

"It seems? Are you looking for an opponent to pass the time? Willing to accompany you." Qin Kun was eager to try.

Haikui shook his head: "No, it's not strength, it's mentality. Since I rescued you from Baishen Forest last time, you have lost that indomitable mentality."

The stars are vast and the sea breeze is blowing.

Time seemed to stand still around.

After smoking a cigarette, Qin Kun closed his eyes until the smell of the smoke was completely blown away by the sea breeze, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Is that right?

He didn't think so before, but now that he thinks about it, he seems to be.If he had suffered such a big somersault before, Qin Kun would try every means to get back, even if his strength was disparate.

But such a change is not a bad thing for him... But after Hai Quinn mentioned it, he always felt that he had lost something important.

He began to recall, since when did his recklessness disappear?

Seeing him contemplating, Haikui left with the other two.Qin Kun was alone on the deck, thinking for an unknown amount of time, and beside him was a bald old man.

"Unfortunately, I met you. It seems that we have the same destination."

Ariel is here!

This attendant of King Carter I, the Second Highness of the Black Soul Cult, is already a grandfather at this age.The sloppy dress was replaced by a suit, still like a lumberjack.

Next to Yariel was a little boy. Qin Kun looked down at the cross on the boy's neck and smiled softly: "Your grandson?"

He remembered that Ariel had said that his grandson was going to a missionary school.

"Yes. Carter has something to call, and I have to go. Unfortunately, the wooden house has just been repaired. I wanted to spend an unforgettable vacation with little Ariel." Ariel drank beer with a regretful expression on his face.

Little Yalie was very well-behaved and well-bred. He quietly accompanied his grandfather, smiled politely at Qin Kun, and then said nothing.

Qin Kun handed Ariel a cigarette, and Ariel held it in his mouth.

"I just saw you were thinking about something. You should attack Carter tomorrow, right?"

"I don't know, I've never seen a scary book launch. I don't know what to do."

Ariel sighed: "He has always liked to play games in the world. Back then, my master was a devil and was stained with a lot of blood, but his child was an honest man. You know, the pope of the Black Soul Cult cannot be a sheep, so he lost Until now, the Pope was born. He was brought up by his grandfather, according to his seniority, he should be Carter III, but his father did not inherit the mantle, so most people call him Carter II."

Qin Kun nodded. This kind of generational inheritance also exists in China, such as Chu Laoxian and Chu Qianxun.Miao Shan was also the disciple and grandson of the holy monk, but they all inherited the mantle.

The two chatted nonchalantly, and when they parted, Ariel said, "Little Ariel likes the wooden house you helped repair. So I won't take the initiative to trouble you tomorrow."

Qin Kun readily accepted this kind of favor: "Me too. I just don't know how much trouble tomorrow will be. Have you been to Carter's press conference before?"

"Of course!" Ariel's eyes sparkled, "That's a fairytale Shura field! I hope you won't be too surprised."

……

Chapter 1312 The city of the ten dead is targeting Carter from the very beginning!

Copenhagen, the capital of Denmark, is located in the most livable city in the happiest country in the world. Living here is like living in a fairy tale.

Qin Kun was amazed by the design of this city. Even though he had been to many large cities in the Europa continent, none of them shocked him more than this place.

The sky is blue, the water is green, and life is colorful.

The residents in the city are busy and fulfilled, and there are not many worries and worries on the faces of passers-by. There are many tourists who come here especially, but no one sees a huge vortex appearing above the city.

This is the Nordic gate, the port of merchants, and the social infrastructure is sound. Next to a stadium, there is the convention and exhibition center, located directly below the vortex.

There were crowds of people, and Qin Kun and his entourage also walked in with the crowd.

Today, there are three press conferences here.

One is the establishment of the youth football club.

One is the exhibition of the Royal Academy of Fine Arts.

One is the new book release conference of the author of fairy tale novels.

The exhibition is on the first floor of the Convention and Exhibition Center, and most people come to see the art exhibition.These young artists are fledgling and take advantage of the academy's free ride to display their works. In the coming years, there will definitely be several extraordinary contemporary artists.

Qin Kun browsed through it briefly. In terms of artistic attainments, he had been fascinated by Yuan Xinghan, but he was still a layman. Most of the works here are works with a sense of contemporary design, not the oil paintings he is familiar with. Some of them also have avant-garde art. Shadow, Qin Kun can barely appreciate it.

After a few words of admiration, Qin Kun went upstairs. The exhibition hall on the second floor was closed. The establishment of the youth football team was a matter of concern to the minority. Businessmen talked about interests, and teenagers talked about their dreams. There was no conflict when they got together.

With Qin Kun's ability, he can go in and listen, but his goal is on the third floor.

In the independently opened exhibition hall on the third floor, promotional posters are hung, and the collection of fairy tales "The Lost Satan Hunter" is prominently displayed on the posters.

The cover of the novel is a cross that gives people holy power, but the bottom plate is a child, and the shadow left by the child on the wall is a dark red demon.

The child's eyes are confused, it is a caricature image, it seems to be bathed in the holy light, and it seems to be influenced by the sacred and the evil.

There are many posters here, all of which are illustrations in fairy tales. The entire exhibition hall spreads to the corridors. There are more than fifty illustrations, each of which is a separate story.

"This..." Qin Kun stood in front of a picture for a long time without saying a word.

It shows an oriental man confronting a goat-headed monster with sea ships in the background.If I remember correctly, this should be the story of myself and An Shibai.

"Are you surprised? I am also surprised."

Next to Qin Kun, a staff member came over. He looked gentle, with a plaster cast on his arm and a bandage on his head. He seemed to be a patient who had just been seriously injured and discharged from the hospital.

"An Shibai?"

Qin Kun smiled, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and his knuckles creaked. An Shibai took a step back and sneered, "The protagonist today is not you and me, and the conflict between you and me should not break out at this time. His Excellency does not want to put The children on the first and second floors are involved in this press conference, if you have to do it... you can try it."

Threat!

Threatening an ignorant party with unknown consequences.

One of the means of attacking the mind, but it was useless.

Qin Kun laughed, put his arms around An Shibai's neck, and said in a pleasant way: "I'm a rough man, I'm from Huaxia, I don't mind making troubles."

An Shibai was taken aback for a moment, then he suddenly thought that what Qin Kun said seemed to be correct.

No matter how many children will be involved in the fight between the two, Qin Kun really doesn't mind.

He's an Eastern exorcist, an exorcist, but with an emphasis on 'the East'.The matter of Europa continent cannot tie his hands and feet.

An Shibai was half a head taller than Qin Kun, but after being hugged by Qin Kun, he bent down and followed Qin Kun as if he was bound by iron arms.

"Look, my friend said last night that I'm not as aggressive as I was before, and I think it makes sense. So today I won't take any threats."

An Shibai felt that Qin Kun's arm was exerting force, and a bad thought rose in his heart.

As the Pope's assistant, he had a deep grudge with the Huaxia Exorcist, and after beating Xu Facheng, the conflict could no longer be reconciled.

That person represents the face of Huaxia exorcist.

And the guy in front of him represents the face of Huaxia Exorcist.

After losing face, Lizi came out to take revenge, which was only right and proper.

An Shibai didn't want to sit still, suddenly his bones creaked and his body began to swell, Qin Kun was not to be outdone, a few ghosts appeared behind him, and suddenly, there was a huge sound of breaking through the air!

Sneak attack? !

Qin Kun and An Shibai separated immediately, and a 2-meter-large cross fell down, turning into powder and golden light instantly when it hit the ground, accompanied by the sound of glass breaking.

Qin Kun turned his head, and Fan Haixin and his party came not far away.

"Qin, let him go, this place is not suitable for doing anything."

Fan Haixin smiled warmly, An Shibai smiled coldly, turned around and left, Qin Kun watched An Shibai leave, but ignored Fan Haixin, his eyes continued to shift to the illustrations in the story book.

Fan Helsing shrugged his shoulders: "Well, I know that he once hit Xu Daozi hard, but I'm still thankful that you didn't continue to do it."

Van Helsing, Marisa, Lancelot, and Hazlitt walked into the exhibition hall of the press conference one after another, while Menoitius patted Qin Kun on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "There will be opportunities to fight soon, but It is best to keep the scope to a minimum, otherwise the parliament will not be able to explain it.”

Before Menoitius left, he took another look at Hequin.

Haikui looked at Qin Kun puzzled: "Are they all your friends?"

"It is."

"You wanted to do something to that person just now?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you keep going?"

"Take care of the overall situation."

"Does the big picture matter?"

"It's not important to me, but it's important to them."

Hai Quinn nodded, changed the subject, and looked at the illustration: "These words are very strange, they seem to be written by causal threads."

Qin Kun didn't care much about what happened just now, whether it was An Shibai or Fan Haixin, he didn't need to care about any party's opinion on what he really wanted to do.

But what Hai Kuiyin said now caused waves in Qin Kun's heart.

Qin Kunhu questioned: "What did you say? Text?!"

The baby mother suddenly realized: "It turns out to be words! I said why these paintings are so strange."

Haiquin said: "That's right, don't be deceived by the consciousness, the essence of these paintings is words."

Qin Kun suddenly looked at the illustration, and when he was concentrating, he found that the previous picture gradually disappeared, replaced by lines of crystal clear text!

This……

When Qin Kun relaxes his attention a little, the text will turn into an illustration. Qin Kun murmurs: The text written by the causal silk...these records the causality at that time?Can it be manifested?

In the exhibition hall, the press conference has already begun.

As an assistant, An Shibai began to introduce the creation background and author of the fairy tale "The Lost Satan Hunter".

The staff at the entrance entered the exhibition hall one after another, and Qin Kun noticed that there was a golden light floating on the body of Lisa at the entrance, gathering at the entrance to form a mask invisible to others.

The last person to go in was a homeless man. The homeless man looked at Qin Kun unexpectedly before entering, and Qin Kun also looked at him unexpectedly.

The wandering knight Sisyfry?

I once fought against this old man. The old man was expelled by the Holy Light because of his love for the saint of the Black Soul Sect. His followers are now paladins in the Holy See, which shows the status of the old man.

"Sisyfri is here too..." Qin Kun now felt that this new book launch was really not that simple.

Then, the mother and baby elbowed Qin Kun.

"what happened?"

"Kunlun Demon, don't be in a daze, look who is over there."

Qin Kun looked in the direction of the baby's nuzui, and at the other door of the exhibition, 'Umbrella Ghost' and 'Spinner' also walked in.Not far away, there are also the 'crazy corpse' and a man in black robe that I have seen before.

"'Crazy Corpse' Lubis and 'Soul Shepherd' Gulius are also here." Fayutan narrowed his eyes, "Why are they all gathered here?"

Since yesterday, everything happened too suddenly.

In less than 5 days after arriving in the five Nordic countries, most of the hosts actually appeared here on the same day. Could it be that they were attracted by the huge vortex in the sky?

Haikuin pondered and said: "It seems that the decisive battle of this Death Palace mission is here, but that's good, it saves us from looking for people everywhere."

After Haikui finished speaking, he was about to go to the exhibition hall, when Qin Kun froze suddenly.

"Wait, Kui, what did you just say? Mission in the Palace of Death?" Qin Kun's voice rose an octave.

Hai Kuiyin nodded in doubt: "Yes, the mission of the Palace of Death, what's wrong?"

Qin Kun suddenly took a breath.

The task in my mind is still:

'Mission purpose: seal evil spirits'

'Quest Reward: Veil of Fate'

"I understand!"

Qin Kun looked at the other three people: "The evil spirit to be sealed in this mission is not as simple as defeating other hosts!"

The three were startled.