Chapter 62, it seems that I have misunderstood something [second update]
The fierce ghost is coming, to put it bluntly, it is the ghost body!
The upper body of the fierce ghost, the squeezing of the old thoughts is extremely dangerous, and there is a danger of mental collapse at every turn! After the fierce ghost is up, the physical body is neither yin nor yang, and the spiritual energy skyrockets, although there is a possibility of collapse, but compared to the previous combat power, it will increase several times. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This is the Dao of Battle, to be popular, it is very similar to the upper body of the fox fairy and the upper body of Huang Daxian in the old village in the deep mountains!
Niu Meng is a ghost pawn of Yin Cao, staying in Yin Cao all the year round, and his whole body is full of power to deter thousands of ghosts, and that kind of threat is murderous to ghosts!
Qin Kun was confused for a moment, and a desolate cow cry came out!
His figure quickly rose up, with two horns growing on his head, and his tail dragging behind him, and his already well-defined face became even more resolute!
Qin Kun gasped, iron chains grew on his body, the karma snatching knife had been put away by him, and the nail-headed pestle of Niu Meng's magic weapon was held in his hand, looking at the missionary opposite.
The people around him, including the Styx-level hosts such as the Golden King and the One-Eyed Great Soul Eater, were all shocked in their hearts.
Qin Kun's aura just now was too desolate, spreading into the air with a dead silence, as if walking through a pale and white-boned demon lord, how could a rookie who had just entered the Ten Dead City exude such a pure and palpitating aura?!
The missionary Tiatis trembled, his fingers trembled, and he pointed at Qin Kun: "Lu, Lucifer!! β
Demon horns, fallen chains, the tail of sin, and the bloody murder weapon in your hand!
He's a demon - Lucifer?!
Qin Kun opened his eyes, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, a blood red, the bull's eye could see through yin and yang, and the heavenly eye could see the world.
The big copper bell-like eyes looked at the missionary indifferently, and with the rough breath in his nose, Qin Kun said lightly: "I don't want to play with you anymore." β
Tiatis was furious: "You are a demon! You will be forgiven for your sins! You will be imprisoned by the stars, judged by the Light, and judged by the thunder! You ......"
Halfway through Tiatis's words, he came to an abrupt halt when a sharp iron pestle pierced through the back of his head.
"You said I was a demon, what do you do with so much talk."
Qin Kun pulled out the nail pestle, and the people around him were quiet.
The one-eyed man, nicknamed 'Ogre', still doesn't believe it: "Tiatis...... Actually dead? The fierce ghost was useless and was killed in seconds? β
Aside from the Ogre, several other unknown Styx-level hosts didn't believe it either.
They could not have imagined that the battle would end so unexpectedly.
The Golden King opened his mouth slightly, looking at Qin Kun suspiciously, in the ten days of special training for Qin Kun, even if Qin Kun used a fierce ghost to come to his body, he didn't have such a great oppressive force, this kind of oppression, even he had some heart palpitations now......
However, no matter how much the people around him did not believe him, Tiatis was dead after all.
"Winner, Qin Kun! Receive a reward, 100 merits, 2 drops of Yin Cao plasma. Naland Robert, the owner of the contract, was rewarded with 1,000 merits and 1 drop of Yin Cao plasma. β
There was a 'ding' sound, and a prompt popped up in the ghost containment system
'Congratulations on opening the [Ten Dead Cities Exchange Function]'
'Hint: The Ten Dead City Exchange is different from the Ghost Mall, where you can buy equipment, props, skills, and elixirs; Ten Dead Cities can be exchanged for Constitution, Upgrade Skills, Ghost Awakening, Host Resurrection'
'Hint: You have won a victory, you can leave the Ten Dead City at any time'
On the PK table, the missionary Tiatis lay on the ground with his eyes lost, apparently dead. Qin Kun's figure gradually blurred, and then, separated from Niu Meng, he returned to his original state.
"Vomitβ"
Killing someone and poking out his brain, Qin Kun looked at Tiatis's dead appearance, retched, and felt very uncomfortable in his stomach.
If it weren't for the presence of fierce ghosts and the threat of Niu Meng's body to deter his weakness, Qin Kun would not have killed others even if he was killed.
After Qin Kun finished spitting, he found that the people around him were looking at him with interest, he wiped the corners of his mouth, came to the Golden King's side with difficulty, and patted him on the shoulder.
"Robert, you're not a thing."
Whether it was for the sake of stealing a life or not, Qin Kun still killed someone, killing a foreign god who didn't know where his home was, how much his monthly income was, whether he had relatives and friends, and it was in a place like the Ten Dead City where it was impossible to tell whether it was reality or falsehood, but Qin Kun was uncomfortable.
Being forced to live according to the survival rules of the law of the jungle, Qin Kun found that he could only be a thug who could only fight and fight, and he would never be able to do ruthless things.
The Golden King laughed, and the laughter was very flamboyant.
1,000 points of merit and 1 drop of Yin Cao plasma, no matter how you say it, it is a good deal.
"Scold me as much as you want, Qin, remember to win next time!" The Golden King kissed Qin Kun on the forehead with some nervousness, obviously very happy.
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Exiting the [Fierce Ghost PK Platform], Qin Kun found that he was still sitting on his sofa, it was now 1 o'clock in the morning, he had been in the Ten Dead City for 10 days, but in reality it was only 1 second.
Mentally exhausted and physically empty, Qin Kun gasped for breath.
In the City God Order, several ghosts such as headless ghosts and skinning ghosts came out one after another.
These ghosts, Qin Kun was not exposed in front of the Golden King, it was his hole card, but they also knew what trouble Qin Kun had encountered.
"Brother Kun...... You okay? β
The skinning ghost found that Qin Kun's mood was not high, and asked with concern.
They knew that Qin Kun was in a life-and-death battle, and now that they could see Qin Kun, the life-and-death battle would definitely be won, but Qin Kun's mood was very strange, and if they thought about it carefully, they would know why.
"I'm going to take a shower......"
Qin Kun left a few ghosts, put on his clothes, turned on the cold water, stood under the shower, and let the cold water pour down from his head, not wanting to think about anything.
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For a few days, Qin Kun was in a trance.
Funeral home office.
Curator Wang held the teacup and found Qin Kun playing with minesweepers listlessly, and said with a dry cough: "Xiao Qin, is there something wrong at home?" As your leader and your elder, I feel the need for me to care about you. β
In the past few days, Qin Kun has been working like a walking corpse, going to work, getting off work, eating, three points and one line, the same machinery, and without the appearance of a hanger, it seems that he has lost his soul.
Curator Wang and Uncle Qu secretly discussed whether Qin Kun had fallen out of love, and the two pondered for a few days, and finally sent Curator Wang to explore the situation.
Regarding Director Wang's concern, Qin Kun can personally understand that although this funeral home leader is a little mysterious and likes to tell lies and empty words, he has no loss in terms of personal morality.
To put it bluntly, this is a good person.
So for Curator Wang's concern, Qin Kun just said casually: "Don't worry, Lao Wang, it's my business that the family is fine, in fact, I'm okay myself...... Alas, I can't tell, so don't ask. β
Director Wang's heart darkened: Sure enough, this kid is out of love!
Didn't you see Chu Laoxian's granddaughter eyebrow with him a few days ago? Curator Wang was surprised: Today's young people like the new and hate the old too often, it is none other than the granddaughter of Chu Laoxian...... Empathy, don't fall in love?
Thinking of this, Curator Wang pretended to groan, patted Qin Kun on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Alas! They're all from here, I know you! β
Qin Kun was sweeping mines, and suddenly, the thunder exploded.
Qin Kun's mind was stunned.
"You...... Understand me? Qin Kun opened his mouth slightly and looked at Curator Wang in disbelief.
Curator Wang nodded solemnly, with a sigh in his eyes: "Back then, I was also like you, and I was sad about some things that kept cutting and messing, until I met your aunt." Xiao Qin, come out early! Today, the family of the cremated deceased complained about you again, and the fact that you wiped the old man's blush made the service level of our funeral home plummet. If you continue like this, you won't be able to perform next month......"
Lao Wang is worthy of being a leader, and he will not leave the bank in three sentences, Qin Kun was speechless at the same time, he felt that Lao Wang seemed to have misunderstood something.
Qin Kun's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "That blush was painted by Jiang Yang." In fact, he has been making mistakes in the past few days, and I, who is a master, always have to take the blame for the newcomer. β
Lao Wang let out a question, and then pretended to groan: "Sure enough! Next month his performance bonus is gone. β
In the corridor, Jiang Yang, who had just walked outside the window of Qin Kun's office, stumbled under his feet, standing outside the window and listening to Qin Kun shamelessly buckle the black pot on his head, and was furious: "Curator! That's not what I painted! The appearance of the deceased in the past few days was painted by Qin Kun! β
Curator Wang turned his head and said lightly: "I can still trust Xiao Qin's professionalism and character. Xiao Jiang, write a 2,000-word review tomorrow, and apologize to the family of the deceased immediately. β
Jiang Yang, who has not been deeply involved in the world, has felt the malice and shady scenes of society for the first time since he went south, and he still heard the sound of heartbreak.
It turns out that the method of the leader to entrap the old employees...... Sure enough, it is to suppress newcomers...... Eternal and unchanging......
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