Seeing that they didn't say much, the Longhuai Ghost King walked away.

In the wings, everyone looked at each other.

"The name of Yunzun...... It's still amazing......"

Miao Shan smiled bitterly and smacked her tongue.

Yang Shen has been dead for decades, and they don't dare to act rashly when they see a ghost in their hands, otherwise they always feel disrespectful to Yang Shen, and this kind of 'might' has long been ingrained in their hearts.

When they figured out why they were afraid of the Longhuai Ghost King, they realized that the first day master of the Republic of China was really extraordinary.

Zhao Feng flipped through the information, pouted and said, "Okay, who hasn't had a ghost yet." In the future, my ghost will definitely not be much worse. ”

Zhao Feng clapped his hands, and the black silk ghost appeared behind him, Zhao Feng indifferently ordered: "Black silk, go and tell Qin Kun, we have got the information, let's go." ”

The black silk ghost sneered: "Little Tiqi, dare to order a thousand households? ”

I'm Nima......

Zhao Feng's donkey face twitched, his momentum collapsed, and he couldn't get off the stage.

Miaoshan was a little surprised, I had heard that Maoshan and Fuyu Mountain were good at raising ghosts, why would Yulong Mountain also?

As he was talking, a ghost figure also appeared behind Mo Wuji.

The body is thin and thin, the belly is as big as a drum, holding a jar of Guanyin soil in his hand and stuffing it into his stomach, he is eating sweetly, and suddenly finds himself in the public eye, his face is a little embarrassed, and he spouts out soil ash and hurriedly says: "I have seen all the masters......

Mo Wuji's starving ghost.

Miaoshan was shocked, and the new moon next to him couldn't hold back, and he was very curious.

"Why did you suddenly show off?" As soon as Chu Qianxun's voice fell, two phantoms appeared behind him.

A ten-fingered assassin and an old ghost with a lamp.

"I've seen all the gurus."

Xu Facheng smiled slightly, and behind him, the bone-shattering ghost, the fire drinking ghost, the human candle ghost, the thunder peach ghost, the black impermanence, and the white impermanence appeared one after another.

"I've seen all the gurus."

Bai Wuchang thanked Zi Chi for a few thoughtful days, like a handsome son, and the other ghosts also stood behind him with their own postures.

The ghosts appeared one after another, and Miao Shan and Shuoyue became more and more curious.

What's the situation......

Why do they have both?

Miaoshan's mind is racing, this group of people are all people who participated in the Southern Sect Dao Association last year, the source of these ghosts is not related to Qin Kun, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, the door was pushed open, and the Longhuai Ghost King, who had just left, went and returned, followed by a young man, two ghosts.

Qin Kun is here.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Kun saw a room full of ghosts and their masters looking at him, and smiled slightly: "I have flowers on my face?" ”

"Hehe, Master Qin, where is Niu Meng? A few of our brothers want to practice with him! ”

Fire drinkers, human candle ghosts, and bone-shattering ghosts stepped forward.

Hei Wuchang Fan Jiang crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at Qin Kun with a smile, Bai Wuchang frowned, this kind of behavior was too rude.

Just as he was about to scold, an old ghost behind Qin Kun wearing a hat and a coat with withered skin stepped forward.

"Get out!"

A huge sound erupted in the chamber, and the yin qi vibrated around the dragon huai ghost king, and before the three ghost generals could react, they were directly concentrated by the yin qi and smashed on the wall.

Hei Wuchang's face became interested, and black wind drills appeared in his fists, and he was about to step forward, but was stopped by Bai Wuchang.

"I'm ashamed, this group of guys has been taught repeatedly, Qin Dishi forgive me......" Bai Wuchang owed, his face was gloomy.

Qin Kun smiled: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Xu Facheng had a dark face, every time he saw Qin Kun once, his subordinates had to lose someone to themselves once, wouldn't this group of second-class goods change someone to find fault? I don't have a deep grudge against Qin Kun, who gave you the confidence......

The hand of the Longhuai Ghost King made everyone jealous.

This ghost king is much stronger than those caught in the Eighteen Prisons!

The aura alone is more than three times that of those poor ghost kings, and it is obviously very enshrined, this is a guy who has seen the world with Yun Zun, and he is by no means idle.

"Senior Brother Qin, where did their ghosts come from?" Shuoyue suddenly spoke, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Qin Kun smiled: "Do you want it too?" ”

Shuoyue was stunned: "Is it okay?" But Yunqiu Temple doesn't know how to raise ghosts and resist ghosts......"

"It's okay, it's easy." Qin Kun looked at the new moon.

Dressed in white, with pearl earrings, exquisite facial features, dusty temperament, and a sword at the waist, it is full of ancient charm.

"Senior Sister Shuoyue, where can I touch you?" Qin Kun asked.

Qiang –

The sword was pushed open by the thumb, and Shuoyue looked at Qin Kun with horizontal eyebrows: "Senior Brother Qin, please don't joke." ”

Murderous......

Qin Kun touched his nose: "Chu Qianxun, show her." ”

"Fuck off!" Chu Qianxun glanced at Qin Kun, her ten death marks were branded on her waist, so many big men were here, did she want to show her belly button? It's not going to swim, this kind of behavior is stupid, okay?

Xu Facheng, Mo Wuji, and Zhao Feng didn't mind.

The three of them untied their robes, and when Shuoyue didn't know what they were going to do, she suddenly saw the tattoos on their bodies.

Xu Facheng is a thunder-patterned columbarium, Mo Wuji is a Taiji-patterned columbarium, and Zhao Feng is a carp-patterned columbarium.

The Daomen of the Tao of Life and Death has a tradition of tattooing since ancient times, but Shuoyue can't figure it out, what are they doing with a columbarium?

Suddenly, a hand touched her waist, Shuoyue was startled, and was about to take out her sword, only to feel that her waist was burned with iron, painful and itchy, she hurriedly escaped from Qin Kun's clutches, and when she was about to question, her eyes became dull.

Shuoyue found that a stream of information suddenly appeared in her mind.

Shuoyue stood there distractedly, while Qin Kun looked at Miao Shan, who had already taken off his monk's robe at this moment, and pointed to the original rib tattoo: "In the middle, aim at the point." ”

This monk ...... It's like a ghost...... No wonder he can become the descendant of the holy monk.

Qin Kun was helpless, and his palm was printed.

It's an amazing process, beyond anyone's imagination.

Miao Shan's ability to accept it is very strong, and it didn't take long for him to come back to his senses after being branded with the Ten Death Marks, and his heart was shocked.

"Amitabha, the seal of the Heavenly Oracle of Fuyu Mountain is extraordinary, and the poor monks are eye-opening!"

In an instant, a black-faced bearded man with thick chest hair appeared behind Miaoshan, dressed like Li Kui, holding a bloody pig-killing knife in his hand, looking around in astonishment.

"Who's looking for me?!"

The black-faced bearded hand rubbed against Miaoshan's bald head, as if he was addicted to touching it, and when he saw that no one around him spoke, the black-faced bearded man tilted his head and looked at Miaoshan.

"You're looking for me?"

The black-faced bearded man blinked his eyes, and Miao Sun nodded with a wry smile: "Yes." ”

The system in the mind appears the information of the other party.

【Ghost Difference】:

Pig Slayer

Introduction: Before his death, he slaughtered pigs for his career, his wife was insulted by the squire, hanged herself, slaughtered the squire's whole family in a rage, fled to her hometown, was robbed, cut off her ears, slaughtered the whole family of robbers, and the mother and brother were implicated in the prison and died violently, and returned to the hometown to slaughter the jailer's family, full of evil.

Level: 45

Status: None

Skill: Boning Knife,

(Comprehensive evaluation: Evil and angry evildoers, angry, unable to eliminate karma reincarnation)

"I had a dream that a master rescued me from prison, and I had to be loyal. ...... rescued me from prison It's you, bald donkey??? ”

Miao Shan put away her smile, her lips pursed, and purple skin suddenly appeared all over her body, showing a hideous appearance, and the pig butcher who was slapped rolled to the ground.

"Call another bald donkey to try?!"

The thunder sounded, and the huge roar made the pig slaughterer's heart tremble, and his eardrums tingled.

The pig-killing knife was knocked to the ground, and Miao Shan raised his foot and stepped on the cheek of the pig slaughterer: "I heard that you are very angry?" ”

Kicked again and again, causing the pig butcher to spurt blood from his mouth and nose, and he struggled to touch the pig-killing knife and slashed at Miaoshan's waist.

"Ridiculous!"

Miao Shan flicked his backhand, and the copper ring on his wrist and the pig-killing knife rubbed out sparks, and the knife flew out and was nailed to the door.

Miao Shan's five fingers opened, pressed the cheek of the pig butcher and smashed it on the ground, foaming at the mouth: "Now I only ask you one sentence, do you accept it?!" Dissatisfied, the family tore you! ”

His head was smashed to the ground like a wooden fish, and the pig slaughterer had a splitting headache and wailed like a pig: "Stop fighting! I'm convinced! I'm convinced!! ”

The pig slayer was thrown out like garbage, and in an instant, Miao Shan's hideous faded away, and he sat back in his chair with a look of mercy, his heaving chest quickly calming.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and being good is great."

The pig butcher struggled to get up, and retreated behind Miao Shan like a dog's leg, not daring to say a word of disrespect.

Finding that there was silence in the field, the pig slaughterer glared at everyone: "What are you looking at?" Haven't seen a pig slaughtered? Come on, come on, come here and let you see enough. ”

Everyone withdrew their eyes.

Yes, the monk and the butcher are really a good match.