The streets of Genshan Prison have completely lost their familiar shadows.

Qin Kun was like a nostalgic old man, pointing to one place after another and saying, 'Who used to be here', and the pious woman followed behind him delicately, seeing his nostalgic posture with some disdain, and tearing down the platform one after another, 'I slept here, who is who is now'.

The two walked all the way, and Qin Kun felt that the new host had slept all over the place, and he was a little embarrassed.

There are really not a few old acquaintances left, and it's only been a few years. From a shameless and disgusting old woman, the pious woman slept all the way to the Huangquan level, pink and tender like an eighteen-year-old girl, which was incomprehensible and a little more helpless.

"What the hell is this place?" Qin Kun refers to the Ten Dead City.

The longer Qin Kun stayed in the Ten Dead City, the more he didn't understand, the feeling of the Ten Dead City was still a little different from the system.

Qian Po said: "I didn't know before, but now it's clearer, do you believe in fate?" ”

"I believe it."

"It's a place to fight for your life." The goddess found a fence-shaped site in front of her, and an old man with a fishing net looked at her with a burning eye, the corners of his mouth raised, and he tugged down his neckline.

"Fighting for your life? Fighting for your life? ”

Qin Kun had only heard this word in it.

Qian Po shook her head: "No, it's for someone else's life." The land of exile is full of people who have been punished by heaven, and they can only live longer by taking the lives of others. ”

"Unbelievable. How do you know? Qin Kun was curious.

Qian Po shrugged her shoulders: "I heard it from an old guy in Tianqian Prison when I was sleeping with him. ”

A blood mill, Qin Kun stopped, the pious woman looked at the tall windmill, smelled the fishy stench wafting from inside, and pointed her green jade finger against her nose: "The owner of this place is said to be terrifying and cold-blooded, do you know it?" ”

At the door, a burly fat man with blurred flesh and blood pounced out like an orangutan, screaming excitedly, Qin Kun smiled at him: "Stinky Hao, where is your master?" ”

The blood fat man pointed to the windmill, Qin Kun sighed, and saw that Stinky Kui was taking some air-dried corpses from the windmill.

Just now, my Tianyan didn't even find this thing, and it seems that Stinky Kui has also cultivated some hidden qi techniques.

"Kunlun Demon?"

Stinky Kui jumped down from the windmill, the earth shook, and the meat stalls around the corpses were shaken, and the goddess's eyes widened when she saw the other party's outfit, and she couldn't believe it: "Ghoul Titan...... Sea Quinn? ”

The pious woman was dripping with cold sweat, and the stinky kui suddenly raised her eyebrows and licked her lips: "Good fragrant meat." Kunlun Demon, is this a gift from you? ”

Qian Po was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, stinky kui sneered, and threw out an iron hook, as if spiritual, pierced through Qian Po's neck and hooked her back.

Qin Kun saw that Stinky Kui's eyes were red, and he was so excited that he reached out and grabbed the chain, and said with a smile: "This is an old friend, not a gift." ”

Stinky Kui exerted force several times, and found that Qin Kun's arm was not moving at all, as calm as iron casting, so he shook the iron chain, the hook fell from the neck of the pious woman, and his eyes gradually recovered.

Not a gift?

"It's weird, she should smell rancid, but why does it smell so good?" Stinky Kui sniffed the goddess carefully, feeling disgusted and salivating.

Qian Po didn't dare to move now, her body stiffly pestled there, regretting that she came with Qin Kun.

It's just that the butcher-shaped guy in front of him lost interest in himself after hearing Qin Kun's advice, so he put his mind at ease.

"Since you are a friend of Kunlun Demon and a friend of mine, come in and sit down."

The Blood Mill is now an exhibition hall for corpses. Qin Kun had already admired the collection of Stinky Kui, but it was the first time for Qian Po to come, and when she found many familiar corpses on the shelves, she had a wry smile on her face. Sure enough, it was Sea Quinn, the ghoul titan, who was already famous in the Ten Dead City.

She knew that Genshan Prison had a powerful host, but she had never met before. Who would have thought that he would be known in such a way today.

Stinky Kui took out some things he bought in the central area and entertained the two, looked at Qin Kun and said, "I heard from a few clansmen that you have been here a lot during this time, but you haven't looked for me. Is there anything I need help with today? ”

Stinky Kui is Qin Kun's only friend, cruel, corpse-eating, and looks vicious, but he is very righteous towards Qin Kun, and he doesn't know if it's fate or natural compatibility.

Qin Kun said: "It's fine, but on the way, I heard from the baby mother that the Ten Dead City is a place of life, so I am curious to ask you." ”

Qin Kun has long known that Stinky Kui is an aborigine, he has lived here for a very, very long time, and he has never gone out, and he should be very familiar with the affairs of the Ten Dead City.

The stinky man sat there upright, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit into the air, as if something had been swallowed into his stomach, and half of the room was still a blood mill, and the other half was a mountain.

Qin Kun was stunned, what kind of demonic art?

Stinky Kui's belly was swollen and he couldn't speak, and when he walked over there, he beckoned to Qin Kun and the others, and after Qin Kun followed, Stinky Kui spit out the contents of his stomach, and the space returned to its original state.

The Qian woman next to her broke out in a cold sweat: "The Heaven Devouring Hell of the Ghoul Titan, one of the strongest realms in the Ten Dead City...... In the past, I only heard that it has the effect of devouring people's lives, but now I have found out that it still has the power to break the boundary......"

Stinky Kui looked at the pious woman in surprise: "You know a lot?" ”

The pious woman said respectfully: "I heard about it from the Heavenly Dry Prison. ”

Qin Kun also hid his surprise in his heart, the longer he stayed in the Ten Dead City, the faster his knowledge grew, just after swallowing that space, Qin Kun had already been shaken a lot, but in this kind of place, it is not surprising that anything happens, after all, most monsters are unpredictable life forms.

They came to a mountain, outside the city, and in the sky was a huge hollow, where crystalline threads of cause and effect were intertwined in the air, like a cobweb, and inside were the billions of life turns of the dead hosts.

Stinky Kui looked at the sky and said to Qin Kun: "The Ten Dead City is a place of exile, and the way to get rid of exile is indeed to fight for your life. The energy in the causal line is a great supplement. It's just that there are very few hosts that can play with this kind of energy. ”

Qin Kun was puzzled, and said in stink: "The twilight god of the Death Palace is one, and the cause and effect line is regarded by him as a string." The queen of worms is one, and the causal line is regarded by him as a cocoon. The white god is one, and the causal line is treated as hair by him. The fox god is half counted, the fox fire of the cloud fox does not burn, the fuel is the cause and effect line, but the consumption is too great, and then it is refined into sword light by other methods, which is not a good game. As for the other gods in the central region, they are in vain. ”

Qin Kun was stunned.

"That's why I've always wanted to be a ruler, if I get to that tower," he whispered. You will learn how to use the line of cause and effect. Do you know? I am an exiled Titan, and it is impossible to really get out, but the existence of a billion-dollar causal line is also equivalent to my escape from this cage. ”

Something too abstract, Qin Kun would be difficult to understand for a while.

What Stinky Kui said was a hundred times deeper than what Qian Po said, Qin Kun thought about it before he was unsure: "In other words, you can live in someone else's cause and effect line?" ”

The corner of the stinky kui's mouth twitched: "Yes." Even if the owner of the causal line dies, the billions in his causal line may still exist, and taking other people's lives for my own use is the only way I can think of to get out of trouble. ”

Qin Kun's chest rose and fell.

Who's to say that living in that way isn't a higher form of existence?