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

But Qin Kun keenly grasped this opportunity, stepped on the hoof, cracked the ground, rushed, locked his throat, and used inertia to make Baitu lose his balance and slumped down.

Jasper fell!

With a height of 2 meters, Qin Kun rounded his fist after a terrifying jasper fall, and hit Baitu directly in the face.

boom--

The scorched earth around was cracked, gravel and mud splashed everywhere, and Bai Tu's head was punched into the ground.

"When it comes to fighting, you can't beat me!"

Qin Kun stood up, like a thug, leaned over and yelled at Baitu.

At this moment, Bai Tu let out a wild cry, the causal line on his back was completely burned, and the surging force poured into his body again, he directly inserted his ten fingers into Qin Kun's chest, and violently lifted Qin Kun up.

"Depending on you?!"

In the air, Baitu yelled violently and tore Qin Kun in half!

The grass clippings were flying, and the scarecrow that had been divided into two was still stuck to Baitu's hand.

Human skin puppet!

Qin Kun appeared, put a hand on Baitu's shoulder, and tore——

Bai Tu's whole body was torn apart, like Qin Kun who had just been torn apart, split in two!

Anti-death technique!

"With me!!!"

With iron chains swaying all over his body, and the moon behind his back, Qin Kun was covered in blood and roared loudly at Baitu's corpse.

Chapter 1382 You Are Not Easy

The eight ghosts withdrew, and white smoke continued to evaporate from Qin Kun's body. He quietly looked at Tianqi Duwu's body.

ended?

It seems not yet.

The tenacious vitality of Tianqi Duwu pointed out that the torn corpses were connected by countless causal lines, and there was even a tendency to close the corpses.

I can't die like this...

Qin Kun clicked his tongue, not planning to make up the knife.

He could feel that Tianqi Duwu's three sun lamps were weak. In this state, he couldn't die, and he probably couldn't live a prosperous life either.

It's like... it's really over.

Qin Kun sat down on the ground.

The Pluto fortress disappeared, and the white god stone statue and weak water prison appeared around them. The white god stone statue and weak water prison disappeared. They came to a desert, and the desert disappeared. Thousands of worlds crumbled into dust little by little, and temples appeared around them.

The space is regressing, and finally returned to the White God Temple.

The brazier was dark, and the young man on the throne was still excited. After seeing Qin Kun, his expression was slightly stunned, and when he saw the white god who was divided into two, his expression was even more indescribable.

The person he wanted to surpass countless times was lying under his feet at this moment. For some reason, he couldn't give birth to any joy.

The young man's eyes were a little confused, a little bit reluctant, a little pity, and there were many inexplicable expressions, and the eyes became more and more complicated.

Even though he had imagined how high-spirited he would be sitting on this throne, seeing Baitu's end now, his expression was still heavy.

This devil really defeated his father...

When the young man looked at Qin Kun, all the complexities faded away and he became sad.

The white-robed ghost, Fengxin ghost king, Zhang Bu, and the four ghosts stood beside him silently, and they didn't know what they were thinking at this moment.

Master Yangjian's fighting skills are indeed beyond their imagination.

No wonder in ancient times, the three realms of heaven, earth and man were autonomous.

In the beginning, the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Humanity stood side by side, the King of Hades was in charge of reincarnation, and there were powerful beings in each realm, sitting in one side.

Fengxin Ghost King heaved a sigh of relief, the master won, that's enough.After he followed Qin Kun, he lost the power of Yanzhou, but gained freedom. This price was worth it. He was willing to follow Qin Kun. Qin Kun was fine, and he felt relaxed.

Zhang Bu was thinking.

He is good at thinking and likes to replay, maybe it's just a personal hobby.

Recalling the battle between Qin Kun and the white-haired savage, Zhang Bu felt that his master was terrifyingly calm, he was clearly at a disadvantage, but he turned the tables in one fell swoop, and the provocation of sacrificing his life was not a sign of madness at all objectively, but a calculation!

The master has already prepared the human skin puppet and the anti-death technique, waiting for Baitu to explode!

The more Zhang Bu thought about it, the more he felt that Qin Kun was unfathomable. In that case, whether it was Qin Kun's long-prepared calculations or his instinctive reactions at key points, it all represented Qin Kun's extraordinary talent in this area. Bai Tu's continuous offensive did not have a strong explosive power, and the anti-death technique was not very effective at all.

The reason why Qin Kun is so desperate is to save his life as a human-skinned puppet, hoping for a decisive blow.

Tut tut...

Zhang Bu smiled lightly, he really deserved to be the spirit official he was following.only……

Zhang Bu shifted his gaze to the fox next to him.

It seems that during the battle just now, the white-haired barbarian was stunned for a moment, which allowed the master to seize the opportunity. That moment of astonishment was when the white-haired barbarian looked at the fox.

why?

Zhang Bu couldn't figure it out, the battle was so dangerous, the white-haired barbarian's ability shouldn't be disturbed by a fox...

But the next moment, the fox glanced at Zhang Bu, and Zhang Bu's heart, which hadn't been beating for a long time, jumped twice.

It was the rainy season in Yangjian, he was a scholar, and he was on his way to take the autumn exam.

On the way, I met a robber who raped a rural girl.

At that time, the clothes were very thin, the weather was very cold, and his blood was soaked from head to toe. He watched the evil deeds happen on the side of the road, and did not dare to move.

That girl was very beautiful, but he would never forget the despair and resentment in those eyes at that time.

He had never seen a woman's body before, it was the first time he saw it that day, but he was not a little excited, but rather scared, the robbers had no time to take care of him, so he fled.

I escaped that catastrophe, but I can't forget that look.

Later, when the autumn test was over and he failed, Zhang Bu lost his mind and passed by the village on his way back, only to hear that the girl had died.

Zhang Bu still remembers that look, how desperate that look was back then, and how charming it is now.

A rural girl with a jade body, disheveled, and weakly lying on the side of the road, stared at Zhang Bu quietly with a pair of seductive eyes.

Zhang Bu lost his mind.

Behind the head, Jiang Bie grinned: "Illusion? Zhang Bu, have you been hit?"

"No serious problem." Zhang Bu said quietly.

"This road really looks like the one near our village." Jiang Bie tsk sighed.

Zhang Bu's face was gloomy, but his tone was very relaxed: "Really?"

"Of course!" Jiang Bie was a little proud, "There was a pretty girl in the village near our village back then, hahahahaha... guess what I did to her?"

The laughter came from the back of his head, harsh.

Zhang Bu gritted his teeth and smiled lightly: "Of course it's a waste!"

"You guessed right! Hahahaha, but that chick committed suicide. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... I still have some regrets."

"Hehe, I'm so happy, what a pity."

"I'm not sorry for this chick, it's something else." Jiang Bie gritted his teeth and said, "A few days before I died, I met a scholar on the road. I clearly remember that he was there when I raped that chick. Several months No see, I saw him again, he also recognized me, and asked me to go and have a talk. At that time, I thought he was going to threaten me with a newspaper officer, but who would have thought that the scholar was really vicious, and directly used the knife!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Bie's hostility grew, and the spirit of the ghost king burst out: "Zhang Bu, you may not imagine the pain of being tied up in a ruined temple, tortured, and finally broken alive, scratched and crushed. !"

Zhang Bu replied indifferently: "Well...it should be very painful, I really can't imagine it."

"So, I stayed in Yincao for so many years, just to find out the whereabouts of that scholar! I must let him taste that life is worse than death!"

Zhang Bu chuckled, "You never told me that."

Jiang Bie also smiled darkly: "Everyone should have their own secrets. At that time in Yanzhou, I heard that you like to eat scholar ghosts, so I came to cooperate with you. Even if it is parasitic on you, I have to find that person's secret." Whereabouts! I will never forget his face as long as I live!"

At this moment, Zhang Bu touched his rotten face inadvertently, Jiang Bie couldn't see his smile.

Therefore, Zhang Bu said lightly, "You will find him."

"Hahahaha... I am the body of the ghost king now, and I can't do anything after I find him. I have to rely on you to kill him! Anyway, after you die, you will eat ghosts, and there is no possibility of advancing to the ghost king, but don't worry, my power is your!"

Zhang Bu's smile stopped abruptly.

The illusion is also shattered.

Still the temple, still the same fox, Zhang Bu heaved a long sigh of relief, and disappeared in place, Fengxin Ghost King looked meaningfully at the location where Zhang Bu disappeared, but he also disappeared.

Qin Kun came back from a rest, and got up at this moment, while Bai Tu was still lying half dead on the ground.

"Kunlun Demon..."

Qin Kun was surprised that the split person could still speak.

However, Qin Kun helped him up.

"Do you have a last word to say?"

"If you're not going to kill me, I won't die." Baitu's body began to heal slowly.

Qin Kun smiled without saying a word.

On the throne, the young man suddenly heard these words, and the sadness in his eyes disappeared.

He looked at Qin Kun in shock, as if he didn't expect his father to be able to live like this!

This... what kind of terrifying vitality is this!

Baitu glanced at Qin Kun, then at the young man on the throne, and remained silent.

Qin Kun said every word: "Are you very sad? I am seriously injured and cannot recover, but my son wants to stabilize his position, regardless of your life or death."

Bai Tu turned his head away, and said with a sad smile: "The weak will eat the strong, and the winner will be honored. I don't blame him."

Countless causal strands healed the two halves of Baitu's body. He knew that if Qin Kun didn't prepare to kill him, he really wouldn't die, but he also knew that his life was in Qin Kun's hands.

But... With his personality, he can't bend down to beg for a living!

"He's not your son."

Qin Kun finally spit out a very lethal sentence, at this moment, the healed Baitu split open again.

Do not……

Not... my son? !

When one day, after he had devoted more than 20 years of hard work, someone told him that his son was not his own, the impact was unimaginable.

"Kunlun Demon!!!"

After drinking violently, Bai Tu got up, grabbed Qin Kun by the collar, his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to kill someone!

Qin Kun raised his hand, opened his palm, and a tattoo of an urn appeared.

"Baitu, there may not be many hosts in your hometown, so I didn't discover this rule, but I discovered it. Hosts who can enter the Ten Dead City cannot reproduce."

It doesn't matter whether it is a taboo or a price, even if it is because of jumping out of reincarnation, but the fact is that the host who can enter the ten dead city really cannot reproduce.

After a pause, Qin Kun said bluntly: "I can be sure that none of the white gods of your Tianqi clan has any heirs."

As soon as the words fell, Baitu retorted loudly: "You're wrong, they all have them!"

Qin Kun was taken aback.

It's as if a group of white-haired warriors went to the lake in the prairie, waiting for the migratory birds to fly back.

The grassland is green and stretches as far as the eye can see.

"You lied to me, didn't you!"

Bai Tu grabbed Qin Kun's collar, and Qin Kun opened his hand: "You know that the use of the causal line is different for everyone. You burn and gain power, and I can intervene in karma. If you don't believe it, we Go to his karma line and take a look, you... dare?!"

Qin Kun pointed to the young man on the throne and asked.

Dare?

Baitu's voice echoed in his heart.