The burial pits in the underground palace are large, almost all over the underground of the royal city, but they are not as chaotic as imagined.

Many ghost artifacts and spiritual objects are placed neatly.

The efficiency of the black silk ghost was very fast, and in less than half an hour, all the dazzling burial pits were turned around.

Qin Kun found that next, the black silk ghosts were transporting things to him one after another.

He didn't know what the Sacred Heart looked like, and the Black Silk Ghost didn't know either, but the Black Silk Ghost had his own way of doing things, and everything that was related to the heart was brought over to Qin Kun, even including some things that were like round.

Qin Kun touched these things, and the system prompted endlessly.

Most of them are ordinary burials, a small part is a wrinkled Yin Cao fruit, and a small part is raw ore.

There were six pieces of raw ore, all of which were spirit crystals, and they didn't show any effect, so Qin Kun put them away first.

There is no harm in the Yin Cao fruit, so I peeled it and tasted a few of it, and I peeled it and ate it with relish, and I took away all the excess. The ordinary funeral summoned the money-keeper Zhang Laocai to put it away, anyway, it was useless to keep it for himself.

As soon as Zhang Laocai came out, he smelled the smell of treasures, and he couldn't call it back, this kind of burial pit would inevitably be infected by evil spirits, and a whiteboard-level guy like Zhang Laocai could easily die for unknown reasons, and Qin Kun twisted off one of his ears, so he reluctantly went back.

The black silk ghost brought back all the things that were suspected to be the Sacred Heart, stood in front of Qin Kun and said, "Master Qin, please take a look, there are only these things similar to the Sacred Heart, if you don't have one, look for the small ones." ”

After Qin Kun's hand touched a crumpled dark red stone, a prompt sounded 'Ding! Congratulations to the host, get the Sacred Heart'

'Ding! Rewarded: Merit 1'

A piece of silverware was exchanged, Qin Kun put the crumpled red stone into it, and smiled slightly: "Qianhu has worked hard, and he has already succeeded." ”

The black silk ghost breathed a sigh of relief and stood back beside Zhao Feng.

Zhang Bu and the Rotten Skull Ghost also came back, the veil on the face of the Rotten Skull Ghost was given by Ah Ugly, this time when he came back, he had an extra pair of earrings and a few hairpins, looking at the two ghosts talking and laughing, Shuoyue came to Qin Kun's side and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Qin, your newly acquired ghost difference doesn't seem to be a good thing." ”

Zhao Feng added oil and vinegar to the side: "Hey, Senior Sister Shuoyue, you have to keep your eyes open!" Is Qin Kun just a good thing? I can see clearly now that Xu Facheng is not a good thing, and that bald man! When he first entered the royal city, he wanted to help the bald man, but he didn't appreciate it! Hmph, looking at the Dao of Life and Death, except for the Poor Dao, which can be called a good one, the others ......"

Shuoyue interrupted with a sneer: "I have been in the world for three years to cultivate the ruthless sword, and I have heard such a sentence: Men are not bad and women are not loved. These senior brothers, although they can't make the little sister fall in love, are much more attractive than you. ”

Zhao Feng's heart shattered, and he said in a trembling voice: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, at the moment, you women all appreciate the evil and crazy?" ”

Shuoyue said disdainfully: "It's not like you anyway. ”

Zhao Feng was smashing the wall angrily, and the black silk ghost didn't know how to comfort him.

Qin Kun was speechless for a while when he heard this, he deserved to muddy the waters and stir himself to the bottom.

With the Sacred Heart in hand and Zhang Bu in hand, as long as Qin Kun obtains the official certificate, he can start the domain task.

From outside the city to now, it has taken an hour, there is still one hour left, time is imminent, and obviously, everyone is a little unable to hold on.

Leaving the underground palace, Miaoshan, Mo Wuji, and Chu Qianxun were resting at the door, and Qin Kun was surprised to find that the old ghost was not dead, and was sitting next to Mo Wuji.

"Master Qin, this is Diaosuo, my newly acquired ghost."

Mo Wuji opened his mouth, Qin Kun was not surprised, what was unexpected was that the yin and yang qi in his eyes were distinct, turning into the shape of Tai Chi, and the divine light flashed, obviously he had reached the top level, and the yin and yang qi in his body had reached a perfect balance! Between breaths, there is a vague kind of master's demeanor, which has been seen in the painted skin fairy.

"Congratulations to Brother Mo, congratulations to Brother Mo again."

Qin Kun's two congratulations, Mo Wuji felt happy, compared to him, who often had a competitive spirit hidden in his eyes before, there was more embarrassment.

"It's not due to Qin's family...... People are forced out......" Mo Wuji shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, no longer wanting to think about being defeated by Qin Kun in the cause and effect line, and said casually, "Go back and ask you to hot pot." ”

"It should."

Qin Kun said, looking at Xu Facheng's direction: "Xu Daozi, how long will it take, I don't have time." ”

"Don't rush me !!"

Xu Fa is under a lot of pressure, and so is the Cold-Scale Ghost King.

Xu Facheng's pressure comes from the fact that everyone else has solved it and is waiting for him, and he will not be able to solve it for a while.

The pressure of the Cold-Scale Ghost King comes from the fact that the other Ghost Kings either die or surrender, leaving only themselves, and he will soon follow in their footsteps.

Outside the royal city, the Qianqiu Ghost King was drunk, and he walked in: "My friend Miaoshan is here?" ”

"Here."

"Live up to the trust!"

"Mr. Hard-Working."

"Hahahaha, you are my master, Mr. He? I don't want to mention it. But Miaoshan, since you are my lord...... How about offering some incense? I'm hurt......"

The Qianqiu Ghost King didn't know whether he was injured or drunk, and lay motionless at the gate of the royal city. Miao Shan hurried over.

The appearance of the Qianqiu Ghost King became the last straw that made the Cold-Scale Ghost King collapse.

The four ghost kings of Weizhou, Shi Biao died, Diaosu surrendered, and Brother Wang ran away, leaving only himself.

"Damn the Yang! This king fought with you!! ”

"Demon Scale Bundle Armor, Evil Fish Attack!"

"The Nine Secluded Yellow Springs hide evil filth, and the charm is born in the sea!"

Qin Kun's eyes narrowed, Mo Wuji realized that it was not good, and pulled out the oil-paper umbrella behind his back and held it up.

"Ten wilderness without rain and ten wilderness sunshine, I don't see the spring grass in the world!"

The Cold-Scale Ghost King spat out a water ball, which suddenly exploded into a sea when it landed.

The turbulent sea water pours the power of the Yellow Spring, surging and pouring, and the charm and the ghosts emerge endlessly from the sea, stepping on the fish, and the magic sound fills the ears.

It's just that when the sea water flooded to Qin Kun's side, a grassland appeared in front of Mo Wuji, always one end higher than the sea, and the oil-paper umbrella was propped up, even if it was the Yellow Spring Dead Sea, it couldn't drown the vitality under the umbrella. Those ghosts and ghosts rushed fiercely, and in this pure land, they would only turn into a spring breeze, and then dissipate without a trace.

The Cold-Scale Ghost King swam in the sea, like a magic fish, and Qin Kun and the others were the ones who watched the scenery on the shore.

The Dead Sea is monstrous, stormy, filthy, but irrelevant.

Miaoshan in the distance clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless, and the shore is turned back." ”

As soon as the monk turned around, he stepped ashore, no matter how violent the water was, he couldn't rush ashore at all. Those ghosts and ghosts also came ashore, but they were purified by the Buddha's light and evaporated into mist.

Only Xu Facheng was left in the water.

Maoshan Daozi drifted with the waves like duckweed in the water, the Yellow Spring Dead Sea flooded overhead, and Chu Qianxun's eyelids jumped.

"Qin Kun, Xu Daozi is out of life!" Chu Qianxun pinched his fingers, and his tone trembled a little.

Mo Wuji was stunned and prepared to jump into the water.

Zhao Feng grabbed him: "Singing, do you know water?" I got it! ”

Shuoyue urged: "Zhao Feng, don't go quickly!" ”

Qin Kun stopped everyone, his eyes suddenly turned blue, and he said to the water: "Xu Facheng, I'll count to three." You're either going to bubble up, or you're just waiting for us to collect your body. ”

Tianyan knew that Xu Facheng under the water was lifeless, but Qin Kun found that several ghosts on Xu Facheng's body felt a great crisis, and they were taking back control of their bodies by Xu Facheng's will.

Black and white impermanence, the dead air of the human candle ghost drinking the fire ghost, with the pressure of the outside world surging, he was forced to compromise, the ghost energy on Xu Facheng's body no longer has high and low, it is all integrated, he stood quietly at the bottom of the sea, and did not fall.

"Three ......"

Qin Kun's voice was very loud, and the tiger roared out, and the sea water condensed by the dead qi of these Yellow Springs could not be stopped at all.

"Two ......"

The deafening sound pierced the bottom of the water.

"One!"

"Stop dreaming! He can't live! As soon as the Cold Scale Ghost King spoke, Xu Facheng under the water suddenly changed.

The monster-like Xu Facheng turned into a phantom, and once again condensed and changed his appearance, a Taoist priest, half of the yin and yang robes, half of the black and white face, his eyes were empty, and he was bubbling with cold fire, and he was no longer the ghost he had just looked.

"The sky is full of nourishment, and the five thunders are chasing-"

"Megatrons, shadows and shadows—"

"The Yang God has given orders, and the Emperor has purple fire—"

"Thunderbolt, Divine Night Demon ——!!!"

"Maoshan Hundred Generations Three Qing Ding, Jade Emperor Taizhen Thunder !!"

"Peach God vs. Sword, Dehydration Yin Thunder!!"

Taoism, water is the color of black, and black is the color of the infinite abyss.

The five thunders were originally the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the original Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder was just relying on its own vigorous and abundant yang energy 'Thunder Technique with Qi'.

And the current dehydration yin thunder is the technique of gas condensation thunder!!

Under the water, the yin thunder no longer fell from the sky, with Xu Facheng's body, where the peach god struck the sword, the black thunder marks directly slashed the cold scale ghost king.

"Breaking ——!" Xu Facheng opened his mouth, and a large string of bubbles emerged from the bottom of the water, and the spiritual power of his whole body completely poured out.

In the entire royal city, with Xu Facheng's loud shout, the Yellow Spring Dead Sea exploded, and the Cold-Scale Ghost King was blown up without a trace along with this sea.

In the sky, the yin qi turned into heavy rain and fell.

Xu Facheng put away his swords and looked at the sky with open hands: "Poor Dao still wants to live well, but I don't want you to collect the body for me." ”

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