Qingzhu Villa, these days there are many people coming and going. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ghost hunters from all walks of life in Huaxia rushed over one after another when they got the news.

It's hot.

At a party-like party, Qin Kun was lying in the pool, drinking a glass of cold drink.

"Disciples of the Southern Sect, 15 people, Northern Sect, 3 people, Three Mountains and Three Temples and Three Temples, 36 people, Spiritual Investigation Bureau, 2 people, and other sects, 40 people."

Qin Kun was stunned after receiving the statistics from Chu Laoxian, there are a total of 96 people, and it is more than enough to establish a sect! You're me!

I've heard of a group of prostitutes, but I haven't heard of a group sending people to death!

In front of him, Wang Qian lay on the water with a round belly and floated over. On the round belly, the tattoo of a ghost talisman urn is particularly eye-catching.

"Qin Heigou, what are you worried about? What did a couple of seniors say to you? ”

"Nothing. Fatty, when did it become a floating table? Qin Kun said perfunctorily, and asked in surprise.

Qin Kun patted Wang Gan's belly curiously, and put the cup of ice drink on Wang Gan's stomach, feeling that his own skills were very practical.

"your grandma's legs, the hidden attribute of the fat man is lightness, understand! Also, take your cup away, it's cold, do you know? ”

Qin Kun took the cup and was even more curious: "Isn't your hidden attribute agile?" ”

"Upgraded!"

The Taoist Society is becoming less and less like the Taoist Society, and the Taoist priests are becoming less and less like Taoist priests, but Qin Kun found that no matter what the young disciples who come and go in the mountain villa wear, what hairstyle they have, or whether they are using modern tools or not, what remains unchanged is always the number of etiquette.

What kind of person, what kind of etiquette, this is the identification of people's identity from ancient times to the present.

By the pool, a round-faced little Taoist squatted there and greeted: "This senior brother, I am Yuanjing of Tianhu Mountain, and I saw you again, what a coincidence!" ”

Qin Kun was a little impressed, as if he had seen this little Taoist priest when he came to the Nanzong Taoist Association last year.

This little Taoist priest who likes to talk is more enthusiastic, and Qin Kun found that the little Taoist priest's eyes are more divine than last year.

I haven't seen him for a year, and this little Taoist priest looks a lot more powerful.

After a few pleasantries, Yuan Jing left and continued to greet the others.

Chu Qianxun, who had finished chatting with several female disciples, swam over, and Qin Kun stared at her unfathomable career line and narrowed his eyes.

"What do you see, haven't you seen a beautiful woman's crisp breasts?" Chu Qianxun is the type who likes sports, running and yoga are involved, seeing Qin Kunse's squinting eyes, he snorted arrogantly, but he was very useful in his heart.

"Chu Qianxun, have you been getting milk lately?" Qin Kun stared at it for a long time and burst out with a sentence.

"Get out!!" Chu Qianxun was so angry that he grabbed Qin Kun's head, pressed him into the water, and hit Qin Kun in the back with two fierce punches, "Qin Heigou, you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth!" ”

Qin Kun was pinched by Chu Qianxun's waist, and choked on a mouthful of water in pain: "You let go!" If you have something to say, it's good to say! I'm just kidding! ”

"your grandma's legs! I want to milk up, and the seed is yours! ”

"Fart!"

Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun flirted and scolded each other, Wang Qian had seen a lot, but fortunately, there were not many people around who paid attention, otherwise he would have lost his life.

Chu Qianxun stopped and glared at Qin Kun: "Listen to my grandfather, you want to take people to Hell Dao?" ”

Wang Qian was stunned, he and Fu Zong had gone far, and he didn't know the news yet.

"What's wrong? Isn't it possible? ”

"It's okay, but nearly a hundred people, do they have to put ten death marks? What if there is another person like the old head of the family? ”

Qin Kun said: "I have thought about taking them to the Ten Dead City. ”

Chu Qianxun was stunned for a moment, and then asked a question: "How will you come out then?" ”

This question confused Qin Kun's question.

yes, if there is no system, how can that group of people get out?

Chu Qianxun looked at Qin Kun's expression, knowing that he hadn't thought about this problem, as a friend, he had to remind: "Actually, it's okay to do this, screen a group of people, and then consider whether to brand you." ”

Sift...... A group of people??

"What do you mean......"

"I mean, ghost three levels."

Qin Kun was stunned, this is a good idea.

The Southern Sect Taoist Association has always had a tradition of ghost three passes, and Qin Kun can also screen a group of people through the ghost three passes.

Last night, Nie Huzi came to the door and chatted with him for a long time.

The opening of the ghost gate at the bottom of the Thames River in London has caused chaos in the ghost parliament of Europe, and a similar situation has recently occurred in the Ininaki Tunnel in Japan. It is like the boundary between the yang and the underworld, which is getting thinner and thinner.

Moreover, there were problems with the tomb of the Emperor of Chang'an and the ancestral dragon of the Manchu Dynasty.

In the past few days, there have been more and more bizarre reports, and although there are no large-scale casualties, there is a kind of pre-storm depression.

This kind of thing is very similar to the scene of the novel, very absurd, even nonsense, but people who have experienced that kind of tragic scene will never laugh.

The reason why there are so many religions all over the world is to suppress some filth.

Strange forces and gods, since ancient times, have been thought to be fantastic, but those stories can be passed down to the present, if there are no traces to follow, they have long been forgotten.

"Ghost three levels are okay. But is the mirage enough? ”

"Enough." Wang Qian was beside him and assured in a loud voice.

"Miss, what else do you want to say?" Qin Kun saw that Chu Qianxun wanted to speak and stopped.

Chu Qianxun rubbed his temples and sighed slightly: "Maoshan is here......"

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June 16 of the Chinese calendar, a very ordinary summer.

A rare person who rode a horse to Linjiang City.

He wears a robe, carries a wooden sword, and rides a yellow horse.

Pedestrians looked sideways and talked about it.

Filming?

There are no cameras.

But this man, like a crossing, galloped on horseback.

Yellow horses, fat body keys, hooves like flying, all the way to the gate of Qingzhu Villa, Taoist priests park horses with many luxury cars.

"The earthly world disturbs people's dreams."

It was a Taoist priest, with slender eyes, slanted eyebrows and sideburns, and he was dusty, but he couldn't hide the dust all over his body.

He looked at a row of luxury cars, snorted coldly, and then, with a singing and shouting, echoed in the sky above Qingzhu Villa.

"Xuanqi Maoshan has a good atmosphere, the Sanqing Lingguan sits in the temple, the flying thunder and sword rain extinguishes the evil spirits, and the two sleeves are flat yin and yang!"

"Maoshan Xu Facheng, I have seen the same way in Fuyu Mountain!"

"Maoshan Xu Facheng, I have seen the same way in Fuyu Mountain!"

"Maoshan Xu Facheng, I have seen the same way in Fuyu Mountain!"

The singing and drinking are full of energy, enduring, and the constant echo is surprising.

Maoshan?!

Qingzhu Villa, countless disciples of the Dao of Life and Death were stunned.

It's hard to imagine this very distant name appearing here today.

The disciple of Fu Sect, dressed in a suit, hurriedly lowered his head: "The blood and rain of the sea turn into a heavenly talisman, the five techniques of Qi Tian cut the ghost bamboo, the disciple of Fu Zong, I have seen the senior brother." ”

The Taoist priest glanced at him: "It's nondescript." ”

After that, he ignored the other party and strode into the door.

In the lively villa, time seemed to stop in an instant, and everyone's eyes moved to this Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest is 25 or 6 years old, but there is a trace of calmness and fatigue in his eyes.

The Taoist priest did not smile, but he was full of courtesy, except for those disciples who were dressed indecently and did not treat each other with a straight eye, everyone else owed a salute in return.

Maoshan is coming.

In the main hall, Chu Dao, Jing Sansheng, and Yu Yuexian, you look at me, I look at you, no one expected that this place, which had been silent for many years, spoke out.

"Maoshan?"

Inside the villa, at the dining table, a frivolous and disdainful voice sounded, it was a green-skinned beard wearing a floral shirt.

Li Chong put his hands in his pockets, his leather shoes were shiny, and he squinted his eyes at this Taoist priest, with a strong suspicion in his eyes: "The inheritance of Maoshan has long been broken, right?" ”

The Taoist priest is called Xu Facheng, and the law inherits the law of heaven and earth.

He looked up, saw Li Chong, and laughed: "Maoshan is not endless, where does the inheritance come from?" It's just that Maoshan's Kuihu Dao Technique has been practiced like this by you? ”

Li Chong didn't like others to say that he was a disciple of Dou Zong, and Dou Zong didn't like anyone else except for the little junior sister.

But he has the ability, and he really can't get rid of any connection with Douzong.

But today, some people said that this was the Maoshan Dao Technique, which made Li Chong's face sink: "Maoshan Kui Hu Dao Technique? Do you deserve to be ashamed? ”

Tiger roars!

Compared with Qin Kun's tiger roar, it was more majestic, and between words, the chest and abdomen simulated the shock of the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, which made many young disciples have goosebumps all over their bodies, as if they were really in the same mountain villa with a fierce tiger.

"What, are you not convinced?"

Xu Facheng only replied with four words.

Tiger roars!

The same tiger roar, a more vigorous tiger roar than Li Chong.

This roar is like two big insects facing each other in the mountains and forests, ready to compete with each other!

For a time, the smell of gunpowder was permeating.

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