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

you are God?So are we!

Behind Baitu, a stone statue as high as [-] meters appeared. It was the stone statue of Baishen, with waterfalls flowing down on both sides. This stone statue is the belief of their Tianqi clan, and it is the spiritual totem of thousands of Baishen's people. This is Baitu's geographical advantage.

But on the black and white side of the cows and horses, it also turned into a miserable scene of hell, sweeping a long river and pouring in.

Good location, weak water prison!

Under the nine springs, there are three thousand weak waters, where birds can't cross, and feathers can't fly.

This is water, water that can submerge everything, and this is not water. It is the cause and effect of thousands of crimes that no one can escape!

Weak water with big waves, turbulent and turbulent, the waterfall of the god statue was also submerged by weak water, everything around Baitu was soaked in the water, including himself.

Seeing that the four big ghosts in front of him also made a real move, Bai Tu's white hair turned red all over.

If you can't get rid of it... I will kill you.

There was no more impatience in Bai Tu's eyes, it was cold and terrifying.

……

……

Trapped in the spider web, Qin Kun yawned.

Being a spider's web is even more lonely than having all five aggregates empty.

Can't breathe and don't need to.

Can't speak because there is no mouth.

Can't hear, there's no sound around.

Only to feel, only to meditate.

The wind is blowing, the flowers are blooming and falling, the forest is warm and cold, and Qin Kun appears in the form of "things".

Consciousness is still there, you can think.

The system is still there and cannot be used.

The ghost can't be driven to release, except for being blown by the wind, it doesn't even have the ability to move.

But compared to the panic and anxiety after being trapped last time, this time... so comfortable.

"Young people are always used to argue"

"I want others to follow my script"

"Scarred"

"I realized that sorrow is mutual distrust..."

"Every flip of memory"

"Beautiful and brutal"

"Missing makes old love warm"

"Trapping me in an empty city I should have left long ago"

……

"I try to keep life light..."

"Go with the flow of happiness or loneliness..."

"Occasionally foolish and lonely..."

"Occasionally silly and romantic..."

"Don't be afraid that great joy and great sorrow are so hard to bear!"

In Qin Kun's heart, he was singing loudly, a song "Let It Be Natural" that let go of his feelings, and Qin Kun sang the sadness of his friend's betrayal.

Then, after a stretch, the entire spider web was broken.

The cocoon can be broken, this spider web is nothing.

As if singing happily, in the forest, Qin Kun sang the song again and again.

The Baishen soldiers ambushing along the way saw a strange phenomenon.

It seems that the uninvited guest I saw a while ago came again.

A bicycle and a singing person soared all the way to the bottom of the giant city.

Climb up the stairs and come to the temple.

Under the surprised gaze of a white-haired young man, Qin Kun sat down on the throne.

"How dare you!"

The white-haired young man was furious, but was thrown a bone jade by Qin Kun.

"I see that you also wear one around your neck, this is for you."

The young man caught it blankly, this bone jade seemed to be the same as his...?

Chapter 1379

"This thing... where did you get it..."

The young man's face was hidden in the shadows, and under the illumination of the surrounding braziers, he looked a little gloomy.

Qin Kun said condescendingly: "It was given by others."

"nonsense!"

The young man seemed to know the origin of the bone jade, his chest heaved and he wanted to speak several times, but he didn't speak.

Qin Kun waved at him, signaling him to come up.

The young man came to the side of the god seat, Qin Kun smiled at him: "Many years ago, I met your father. We used to fight side by side. At that time, he pursued strength, brave and enthusiastic. It can be said that he was my first friend in Ten Dead City. Oh, it’s the city of demons you speak of.”

The young man's eyes were out of focus: "My father is from the City of Demons?"

Qin Kun nodded.

Young people don't believe it at all.

how can that be possible……

"You lied to me."

"Son, I don't need to lie to you. When you were born, your father bought me a drink." Qin Kun grabbed the young man's wrist, which was wearing a string of beads.

It was given to him by Xu Tao, and later he wore it as a gift to Baitu, but he didn't expect the young man to still wear it to this day.

"This bead was my congratulatory gift at that time."

Qin Kun said, spreading his palms.On the palm of the hand are exactly the same beads, but they have not been strung together.

The young man lost focus.

Qin Kun said: "The boy who slays the dragon will grow into a dragon one day. You may not understand this sentence now. I fell into a deep sleep for some reason at the time, and your father participated in a war of change. That battle Many people died in the war, and it took your father ten years to become a colossus in the City of Demons."

"Having obtained the power of the demon, he wanted to retreat completely, but the city of demons did not allow it. Because of your father, the city of demons and your hometown opened up a passage that cannot be closed."

"It seems that your father is protecting the Tianqi clan and Baishen's people, but all this is caused by him."

The youth's muscles were twitching, and suddenly, his hair turned red: "You lied to me!"

With a punch, it hit Qin Kun's face.

It's just that this punch was blocked by Qin Kun's finger.

"Your mother is a priest of the White God."

The young man was surprised by Qin Kun's strength, and nodded upon hearing this.

"Your father may not be Tianqi Tuwu."

Blue veins burst out on the young man's forehead.

For decades, the young man has heard his mother talk about his life experience, but he has always been ambiguous. He is a barbarian, but he is not stupid, and has inherited his mother's wisdom.But he never believed this terrible fact.

He is the son of the contemporary White God, he must be!

"You, what do you want to do..." The young man seemed to have a terrible smell, why did the guy in front of him tell him this at this time.

"I'm going to destroy Tianqi Dumu."

Qin Kun grinned, his teeth were a little white.

hum.

The young man's heart twitched and he took two steps back.

"So you have to help me."

"You... dream!"

"I'm not dreaming. Your biological father was tied up at the entrance of the Devil's City as a dog, but you gave Tianqi Duwu a son. You are dreaming."

"You are not trying to destroy him, you are trying to destroy me!"

The young man was blushing and roaring.

Suddenly, Qin Kun stood up and slapped the young man on the face.

The out-of-control young man immediately calmed down, and then he saw Qin Kun grabbing his shoulders and pressing him on the throne.

As soon as he sat down, his butt felt like a needle prick, and the young man jumped up quickly. This is just an ordinary god seat, but it is also a belief that the Tianqi clan cannot profane.

god seat.

Only the White God can sit here.

The ambition in many people's hearts is to become the master of this place. Although those ambitions can only be buried deep in their hearts, who dare to say that they have never thought about it.

But the young man didn't stand up, and a stronger force than before pressed him down here.

"How does it feel?"

The young man tensed up, then relaxed, and then some desires in his heart were completely catalyzed.

How can this feeling be described in one sentence?

This seat gave him everything in an instant. He felt that he had the supreme right, a status worshiped by thousands of people, and ruled the life and death of the entire world.

"feels good."

In the eyes of the young man, he gradually became eager.

"After Tianqi Duwu dies, the passage to the Demon City will be closed. You will succeed him to rule here. Without the devils, your six ghosts are powerful enough to command the Tianqi clan."

The young man felt that he was making a deal with the devil, and he was tempted to hear the devil's persuasion.

No one can resist everything described by the other party.

"let me think again……"

Snapped--

Another slap.

Not only did the young people not hate it, but they were even more excited.

I don't know why this slap is so comfortable.

"Why did you destroy him?"

"Want to know?"

"..."

The young man raised his head and suddenly smiled: "I don't want to, but can you do it?"

Qin Kun twisted his fingers in the air, and a crystal silk thread fell on his fingertips. He stared blankly at the thread, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

……

"No. 18 mourning stick!"

"Yan Jun Fist!"