At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Kun got up.

A hint came out of my head.

'Reminder! Headless Ghost Enters Ten Dead Hells'

'Reminder! Water Monk Enters Ten Death Prisons'

'Reminder! The Hanged Man Enters the Ten Dead Prisons'

The sustained body magic weapon in Qin Kun's hand is only connected to the City God Order and the Ten Death Prisons, and in the City God Order, there are currently five living Niu Meng, Headless, Water Monk, Hanged Ghost, and Ma Lie.

Qin Kun was curious, headless, what were they going to do in the Ten Death Prisons?

[Ghost Poor Sky Eye] was used, and it was found that they had entered the disintegration hell and were talking to a female ghost.

Black Snake Ghost King Feng Xuantong?

"Wedding dress." Qin Kun rubbed his head and sat up.

"Yes." A female ghost leaned over and gently sniffed the smell of Qin Kun's body.

"Headless, what are they going to do with the Black Snake Ghost King?"

The ghost of the wedding dress told him what happened in the morning, and Qin Kun understood.

Headless ghosts, water monks, and hanged ghosts are ready to use the Black Snake Ghost King as bait?

Qin Kun couldn't judge the pros and cons of doing this, but since the ghosts were worried about their own affairs, their enthusiasm couldn't be discouraged.

"Good work."

"Master, it's all Zhang Bu's credit. However, everyone doesn't seem to like him. The ghost of the wedding dress reported the situation without any emotion.

Qin Kun smiled: "That kind of deep-minded guy, everyone thinks it's dangerous, and it's normal to not like it." But his cities are all protective colors, and he has no ill will towards me. ”

Zhang Bu's loyalty has grown from 30 at the beginning to 100 now, and Qin Kun has been paying attention.

He doesn't get along well with the ghosts, and there is a misunderstanding, which is his attitude towards things, and has nothing to do with loyalty.

Seeing that Qin Kun knew what he wanted, the ghost in the wedding dress said with confidence: "Does the master think Zhang Bu's proposal is feasible?" ”

Qin Kun said truthfully: "I can't say for sure, but I hope to catch them all, and everyone can do their best." ”

Qin Kun still has 2 tasks this week, preparing to go around at night and try his luck.

In front of Qin Kun, the headless ghost, the water monk, and the hanged ghost appeared, and the three ghosts looked at Qin Kun: "Master, the Black Snake Ghost King asks to meet." ”

Qin Kun was silent.

Monk Shui clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, master, poor monk thinks that Zhang Bu's strategy can be tried." ”

Qin Kun's hand waved in the void, and a scantily clad female ghost appeared in front of him.

The female ghost fell to the strength of the wild ghost, and prostrate at Qin Kun's feet, her eyes were pitiful.

"Feng Xuantong has seen the master! I heard that the imp is useful to the guru, so I came to meet him. ”

At the door, Father-in-law Chang and Zhang Bupestle were there, and the Ghost King of Longhuai leaned against the balcony door, casually glancing at Feng Xuantong.

Qin Kun glanced at the ghosts and said to them, "Since it is a method you came up with, you go and implement it." She is the ghost king, she was once suppressed in Wuwei Mountain, and the yin dragon has not been broken, and it is an exception to let her out. But, I can give it a chance. ”

The eyes of the ghosts lit up: "Thank you for your trust." ”

Qin Kun waved his hand, went to wash, and left a sentence: "If Feng Xuantong behaves well, he can be pardoned for some freedom." ”

Feng Xuantong's current strength of the wild ghosts was surrounded in the middle, trembling, although the words "a little freedom" were like heaven, but she could also feel that the ghosts around her were wary of herself.

The Longhuai Ghost King helped her up and said, "Don't pretend, you are the most vicious of the people in Wuwei Mountain that this king suppressed back then." ”

Feng Xuantong looked at the Longhuai Ghost King like a resentful woman: "Tie Cixian, I didn't know what to do back then, and I offended Master Yang, you have to give me a chance." If you need me this time, I will do my best, you have to believe me, the days of disintegration hell are more painful than Wuwei Mountain......"

The Longhuai Ghost King stopped talking, and Zhang Bu stood beside her and nodded at her: "I've seen the Black Snake Ghost King, little Zhang Bu, my lord has something to do today, and I need the king's help." ”

Zhang Bu listed the things that the Black Snake Ghost King needed to do, and after listing them clearly, the Black Snake Ghost King's pupils changed and became vertical pupils, and when he heard the words, he spit out the letter and said, "Yin others? This ghost general, this is the king...... That's what I'm best at. ”

Zhang Bu smiled: "That's the best." Trouble King. ”

Feng Xuantong stood there delicately, scanning the surroundings: "That...... Who's going with me? ”

No one answered.

Feng Xuantong sneered: "You won't let me go alone, will you?" You're not afraid I'll run away? ”

Zhang Bu's head turned around, revealing Jiang Bei's face, and his original face was torn off and slapped on the back of Feng Xuantong's head.

"What are you doing?!" Feng Xuantong was vigilant.

"Don't worry, the king is just staying in the back of your head." Feng Xuantong said with a mouth behind his head.

After a pause, Zhang Bu spoke: "I will go with you on this trip, if you run away, I will also wait for death, and I hope the king will be considerate of the little one." ”

Feng Xuantong was stunned, and found that the ghosts had made way for him.

"Really leave me alone? I can feel that the body of this guy behind his head is not there, and his strength is only a mouth. Feng Xuantong felt that this group of ghosts seemed to be crazy.

The Dragon Huai Ghost King stared at her and said coldly: "Let's go, don't let this king regret it." ”

……

The Black Snake Ghost King was let go.

Qin Kun was shocked in his heart, but he didn't show any expression.

It was normal for him not to trust the Black Snake Ghost King, but he was willing to give his men a chance, and this time since it was the ghosts who shared his worries, he was willing to trust their judgment.

In the room, the ghost is obviously more nervous than himself.

Headless, Water Monk, Hanged Ghost, Chang Gonggong, and Wedding Dress Ghost joined forces as a guarantee, the Longhuai Ghost King and the Heart-sealing Ghost King had no opinion, and the brains and experienced ghosts under him could actually believe Zhang Bu and the Black Snake Ghost King, which was unprecedented.

"They're all gone, what are you nervous about?" Qin Kun asked.

Monk Shui clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, can you not be nervous...... If you really let the tiger return to the mountain, Brother Niu will definitely lose his temper when he comes back. And we may not have a say in the future. ”

Qin Kun smiled helplessly: "Niu Meng is not that kind of character. ”

The hanged ghost came up and said, "Yes, Niu Meng will beat you to death one by one, anyway, I'm not afraid." ”

The ghosts were stunned, no wonder the hanged ghost was so active this time, it turned out that this guy was not afraid of death!

Qin Kun waved his hand: "Okay, don't be kidding, I'm also ready to go, let's all come back." ”

……

It's raining in the magic capital today, and as soon as September passes, autumn is coming.

There are still 2 tasks this week, and Qin Kun is also going to try his luck.

The rain was slightly cool, drenching the last trace of summer heat, and people's lives were still the same, but with the change of seasons, they added an extra piece of clothing.

Qibao Old Street is very lively.

This is a street that developed in the early Song Dynasty and flourished in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

The stone memorial arch reads, 'The long street also brings the rain of Song Shi, and the alley still listens to the Daming Bell', 'Ten miles of flying yarn connects Puxi, and the sound of the city sings the golden rooster for thousands of years'.

The font is thick and heavy, revealing the story of this street.

In terms of scenic spots, Qin Kun has seen many better places than here, but there are indeed not many towns that can see this kind of historical relics in a bustling city.

Qin Kun held an umbrella and followed the crowd forward.

Today's rain curtain has covered this place with a layer of haze and mystery, and it is now 7 o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Kun stopped at the bridgehead, looking into the distance in a daze, the task in his mind is just a blue task.

Blue Mission: Pacify the Dead

Description: There is a wild ghost in Qibao Old Street, which haunts and disturbs the people at night, and appeases or exceeds it

Reward: 200 merit, 400 experience

The task was not challenging, so Qin Kun found a place to rest and waited.

At 9 p.m., the tourists dispersed and the old street was quiet again.

An old street shop with braised pig's trotters was about to close, and the boss put a large basin inside, and suddenly, at the door of the store, he saw an old man with very heavy eyes.

The boss was startled, and saw the rain sliding down the top of the old man's head, which was still a little infiltrating, and swallowed dryly: "Old man, come to a pig's trotter?" ”

The proprietress complained to her husband in the shop: "Who made you a good person?" This old man comes every three or five times, and his children don't say anything. ”

The old man was motionless, and his skin did not know whether he was frozen or sick, revealing a terrible whiteness.

The boss was stared at a little hairy, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, eat while it's hot, go back early, don't get wet." ”

Saying that, while the proprietress was not paying attention, he wrapped a pig's trotter for him.

The old man took the pig's trotters and turned around and left, without even saying a word of thanks.

Half an hour later, the boss and his wife went out with an umbrella, ready to go home, but after a few steps, they found that half of a pig's trotters had fallen on the ground, and the proprietress complained: "Look, it's still thrown away!" ”

In the past half a month, I have met the old man four or five times, and the pig's trotters given by the boss have been gnawed a few times and thrown away, and today is no exception.

The boss smiled bitterly: "It's not easy for the elderly, they may not be able to eat so much." ”

As they spoke, the couple walked out of the street.

In a dark corner, a pair of feet stepped in a puddle, and the rain ran down the old man's face.

The old man's face was expressionless, and he glanced at the pig's trotters on the ground and followed.

As soon as the old man left, Qin Kun walked out of the corner with a cup of hot milk tea and followed.