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It's over?

Qin Kun rubbed his eyebrows, his heart beating as fast as a drum. Just now, as if he had been hit by the 'Key to Death' of the Black Soul Sect, the whole person was split in half, and the feeling of tearing in the depths of the soul almost made people mentally collapse.

"White Tu? You okay? White slaughter?! ”

Qin Kun found that Tianqi Du Wu was face down, and opened his eyelids, one of the two eyeballs looked to the left and the other to the right, and they turned rapidly, as if their souls had been injured.

Tianqi Duwu's body slowly faded and disappeared around.

Tianqi Governor did not leave the Ten Dead City, Qin Kun eased his spirits and checked the gains and losses of this mission.

'Hunt Reward: 8 Drops of Sycamore Plasma'

'Death loss: 10 drops of coward plasma'

One in and one out, Qin Kun lost 2 drops of Yin Cao plasma, although this result was a little unwilling, but it was still within the acceptable range.

Qin Kun barely stood up, and finally realized how terrible the sequelae of death were. After the death of the survival mission, the sequelae brought by it were far more serious than the torture of the 'Key to Death', Qin Kun covered his left and right heads, as if he was about to crack if he opened his hands.

It was an indescribable mental pain, the soul was split in half in an instant, and the feeling was deeply seared in the mind and lingered.

Qin Kun took two steps, felt the sky spinning, and fell to the ground.

No way...... Not so exaggerated!

Qi, blood, and spiritual power are full, which proves that he is not injured or lost now, but his consciousness cannot be concentrated, which makes him feel like an evil and uncoordinated.

This kind of incongruity was accompanied by severe tinnitus, and when Qin Kun was not concentrating, he couldn't even control his left and right hands normally.

No more...... Gotta go back and rest.

……

As soon as it was dark, Qin Kun left the Ten Dead City, opened his eyes again, and returned to his house.

Now, it's still three o'clock in the morning, and a little cool breeze blows in through the window, which makes people feel a lot more sober.

A few days after going to the Ten Dead City, only 1 second passed in reality. Qin Kun covered his head, a little uncomfortable.

This is not the sequelae of mirage, in the survival task, some participants found the key to survival, and the moment she opened the door, Qin Kun really died once!

The cracked soul made Qin Kun stumble to the table and pour himself a glass of water.

A glass of water moistened his throat and flowed into his stomach, Qin Kun's throat was not dry, and at the same time, he found that in his mind, some memories that did not belong to him were slowly emerging.

Well?

Those memory fragments, with fights, scenes, and dialogues, were completely fleeting, giving him a sense of familiarity, but also feeling that this feeling was foreign to him.

"I'm hallucinating...... Damn it...... I should have had a good night's sleep! ”

"No, you should go for a breath."

Qin Kun suddenly heard a voice, and looked back vigilantly, in the air, the moonlight formed a hazy and blurred face, that voice, Qin Kun was very familiar.

That was Chu Qianxun's voice.

At this moment, in the northern suburbs of Linjiang City, in the Seven Star Palace.

In front of Chu Qianxun, six oil lamps were lit.

Her face was blurred, and her whole person was already in the line of cause and effect.

"Miss? Can you not show up like this? I don't have a good heart......" Qin Kun said secretly: Fortunately, I am well-informed, otherwise ordinary people would not have been scared to death by you.

In the middle of the night, there is an extra face on the back, who can stand it?

Chu Qianxun said, "Qin Kun, you called me." ”

I?

Qin Kun was stunned, that's right, he called Chu Qianxun, but it was in the survival mission. The survival task, it was a mirage, Qin Kun didn't believe it when he was killed, that experience was true.

"No kidding, Miss, you can't get that call."

Chu Qianxun said: "That's not what I received, I counted it." ”

Calculate?

Candle dragon count?!

Qin Kun asked, "What else have you calculated?" ”

Chu Qianxun said truthfully: "It's still until you die." But I think I'm a little late. ”

Qin Kun smiled bitterly, it was indeed a little late, he had already died once.

"Care so much about me? Thanks. ”

"Qin Kun, you should go out for a walk, you are now in a broken soul and chaotic consciousness, which is not a good state. The yang soul is damaged, and it can be raised with spirit. The Yin Soul is damaged, affecting your consciousness, so you can only go out for a walk at night and absorb the Yin Spirit of nature, such as the moonlight or something. ”

Chu Qianxun gave his own advice, and that face disappeared, Qin Kun felt that there seemed to be some truth.

……

At 3 o'clock in the evening, Linjiang City was silent.

In the [Fierce Ghost Mission], this week's task is two green tasks, and Qin Kun just took a walk and did the task by the way.

Task 1: There is a wandering ghost in the tomb of the general in the north of the city, Zhonglang Street, please take it quickly.

Reward: 500 experience, 500 merit

Task 2: The tomb of the general in the north of the city, find the clue of the ghost general Zhang Tong.

Reward: 200 experience, 400 merit, you can start the next stage of the task

The tasks are all in the area of the general's tomb, and Qin Kun in the province is running around.

At 3 o'clock in the evening, the bicycle twisted and drove towards the area of the general's tomb.

This is the northern suburb of Linjiang City, Linjiang City in the south, and Yuetan Mountain not far from the north, where a Song Dynasty general's tomb was dug up before, and it was named after it.

At night, only barbecue stalls are left on the street, of course, there are individual KTVs, compared with the consumption of the high-tech zone, the general's tomb is a paradise for civilians, of course, it is also a mixed place.

Zhonglang Street, in the heart of the General's Tomb, was excavated decades ago, and because it had little archaeological value, the original tomb pit was filled in, turning it into several residential buildings.

Decades have passed, and the residential buildings on Zhonglang Street have also become old, hidden in high-rise buildings, and have become inconspicuous, but this area is the largest night market in the neighborhood.

Qin Kun rubbed his temples and walked into this street, the sound of selling and drinking came and went, and there were many shirtless tattooed men sitting on the stalls, all of them fierce and vicious.

Qin Kun smiled, revealing reminiscence.

When he came to Linjiang City six years ago, the first place to eat was here.

At that time, he was still a yellow-haired man, at that time the largest barbecue stall on this street was still called 'Mi Lao Da Barbecue', only six years, things are not people, he was 23 years old, Mi Laoda's shop has also been transformed, and it has become a shop called 'Lao Chop Barbecue'.

"Boss, a plate of egg fried rice, 30 skewers of fat and lean, 30 skewers of tendons, a grilled eggplant, and a choking pepper fish."

Qin Kun saw that not far away, a bloodied man was sitting in the middle of a group of shirtless tattooed men, feasting, he was not in a hurry, and ordered a supper.

When the boss heard Qin Kun's order, he was a little confused......

It seems that this young guy is not very strong, why did he order so much at once? It won't be ...... Eat white food, right?

The service brother walked up to Qin Kun and stretched out his hand like a gangster: "Brother, we have to pay for the barbecue in our store first." ”