Leaving the palace of death, Qin Kun remembered something.

The last time I came back from a trip outside the city, the captain of the city patrol guard I met once mentioned the 'life and death platform'. That's right, it's a platform of life and death, not a 'palace of death'. Qin Kun had a thought popping up, the captain of the city patrol guard...... Will it be the host of the same age as yourself?

At least before the Ten Dead Cities changed hands, the regular field of the Dead Palace was called the Life and Death Terrace.

"It's getting so strange here, I should find someone to find out." Qin Kun thought for a moment and walked towards the central block.

Through the fog, Qin Kun came to the central block, as lively as ever, compared to his territory, I don't know how many times prosperous. Qin Kun was very curious about what kind of place the Ten Dead City was, and the Golden King ambiguously said that it was a place of exile.

There are too many hosts here, too strange, and the tattoos on the body are strange and varied, as if these tattoos are some kind of key to enter this place, and can help everyone open the door to this place.

Anyway, no one can answer why the Ten Dead Cities exist, because when they come to the Ten Dead City, all memories of their hometown will be temporarily sealed, and Qin Kun can't remember how his columbarium tattoo came from.

Wandering in the streets, the eerie shouting came and went, and suddenly a person was greeting himself.

"Yo, this friend! Long time no see! ”

Qin Kun was puzzled, in the central block, he didn't have any acquaintances.

It was a young stall owner who spoke, and he swallowed his saliva obscenely, Qin Kun seemed to have some impressions, but he still didn't think about it.

"You ......"

The stall owner shrunk his neck, hooked his back and looked up and smiled: "Hehe, contemptible Kong Shangzhang, friend forgot, last time you bought a Xiao Gai from me, two female ghosts." ”

Holy......

Qin Kun slapped his forehead, he had forgotten it! The things in the flexible space were cluttered, containing bicycles, talisman paper, a backpack, and a lot of miscellaneous things, and when I heard the stall owner say it, I remembered that I had also bought a Xiao Gai and two columbarium for female ghosts.

Qin Kun hurriedly took out the urn, and as soon as the lid was opened, two wisps of green smoke rose faintly, and disappeared as soon as the wind blew.

Qin Kun: "......"

This...... Like dead?

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, put away his obscene expression, and said solemnly: "Friend, your yang energy is so heavy, this female ghost can't stand the toss, and in addition, the female ghost of our family will not return it if she sells it." ”

Seeing that Qin Kun didn't speak, the stall owner blinked his eyes and emphasized: "Friend, if you come to slander me today, then see you in the 'Death Palace'!" ”

Qin Kun touched his nose, remembering that the two female ghosts had 2000 merits, the skinning ghost was unmarried before his death, and he had no queen, he always wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, Qin Kun was originally going to give it to him, but the skinning ghost was never there, and he forgot about it. 2000 merits...... It's all gone.

Qin Kun came back to his senses and coughed dryly: "Don't lie to you, I forgot about it." ”

The stall owner observed that Qin Kun did not mean to mess around, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression changed to obsceneness: "Friend, seeing that your yang energy is so strong, buy two more to go home and play?" ”

The stall owner saw Qin Kun's face black and slapped his forehead: "Lost your words!" Friends definitely don't like these mourning things, and it's also excellent to buy them back and reward them for ghosts. You are a repeat customer, not me blowing, this two are definitely the best, if others come, you will receive 3000 merits, count you 1500! ”

The stall owner patted the ash altar in front of him, foaming at the mouth, the ash altar was a white porcelain jar, and the mouth of the altar was sealed by rune paper, Qin Kun was speechless in his heart, this boss is really good at doing business.

"Here's one."

The stall owner was a little disappointed, but he was very happy to sell one.

"Okay, I recommend you to buy this, this girl was a chaste martyr before, she was forced to submit by the strongman, cut her face and mutilated herself and died, I can find a good home for her, I am also very pleased......"

The boss who didn't have time to pimp added drama to himself, so Qin Kun hurriedly left.

Coming from the central block to the city gate, some distance, Qin Kun saw a figure at the city gate last time.

"Yo, friend, it's you again, are you going to go out of the city to catch a few ghost servants this time?"

The captain of the city patrol guard was dressed in armor and recognized Qin Kun at a glance.

Qin Kun smiled at him: "No, would you like to have a meal and enjoy your face?" ”

The city patrol guard was a little surprised, please eat by yourself?

To be honest, the last time he saw Qin Kun, he also wanted to make friends, because he knew that it was so chaotic outside the city, and the strength of those who could come back from outside the city intact would definitely not be low. When he saw Qin Kun this time, he didn't have time to have a relationship with Qin Kun, but Qin Kun took the initiative to invite him to dinner.

"Why?"

"Is it convenient to ask you something about it?"

The captain of the city patrol thought for a moment and nodded, "Convenient." ”

……

Qin Kun took out a reason to eat and invited the other party, and then found out that he didn't know if there was a place to eat in the central block. In the area of Genshan Prison, there used to be only a black scorpion tavern, and those who walked around with each other would invite each other to drink a glass of scorpion juice.

But after inquiring, there are really places to eat.

A place with a signboard of 'Tianxiang Pavilion', surrounded by warblers and swallows, dark lights, and female ghosts who have been dead for an unknown number of years are soliciting customers, Qin Kun is sure that this is a brothel, and he also saw a familiar figure.

"Yo! Friends, meet so soon? ”

As soon as the man spoke, Qin Kun saw that this was not the obscene stall owner who had just sold female ghosts?

"This is your shop?"

The stall owner nodded: "Of course! Hey, Gu Xie is here too? Gu Xie, did I let you into my store? ”

The captain of the city patrol looked at the man, and said in a strange manner: "Boss Kong, with the support of the white god, you have a good temper." The surname Gu is afraid of you? ”

The two faced each other, and Qin Kun could feel that the stall owner who pimped seemed to have a lot of ability.

"Have you eaten?" Qin Kun opened his mouth, interrupting the confrontation between the two.

The obscene boss smiled: "Yes! Of course! This friend, since he is so fateful, he is free of charge this time. Come on, give Gu Shenwei and this boss a big meal. ”

Qin Kun and the others were invited to the private room upstairs.

Qin Kun was not used to chatting with a stranger at first sight, especially the man, the captain of the city patrol, obviously did not know much about it.

Boss Kong of Tianxiang Pavilion seemed to be very familiar with the other party, and Gu Xie thought for a while: "I haven't asked my friend for advice yet." ”

"Qin Kun."

"I'm Gu Xie, nicknamed 'Fox Slave'."

Gu Xie reported his fame, and he was faintly proud, but Qin Kun didn't seem to have heard of this nickname.

Gu Xie didn't mind, and said, "My friend is familiar with Boss Kong, is he also a person from the White God?" ”

Qin Kun didn't know any white gods, so he said, "No, I bought something from him and knew him." Let's not be tempted, I'm from Genshan Prison, and I want to ask you about something this time, I don't know if it's okay? ”

Gu Xie said: "What's the matter?" ”

"What happened in the Ten Dead Cities more than ten years ago? A three-way war, who wins? Which force is now in charge of the Ten Dead Cities? ”

Qin Kun asked a long list, and Gu Xie was slightly stunned.

The change of the old and the new in the Ten Dead Cities is very fast, and the people who know what happened more than ten years ago are either dead or high, when did a person pop out of the horns and start inquiring about these things?

"Brother Qin, why do you think I know what happened more than ten years ago? It's been a long time since that incident...... It stands to reason that those who know are almost dead. ”