Fifth.

When Qin Kun and Stinky Kui came to the Death Palace for the fifth time, there was no one sitting on the ten futons. The Huangquan-level host, who usually liked to teach the two of them a lesson, knew that they could not be their opponents after their strength was suppressed, so they tacitly agreed not to appear again.

Seeing the two of them coming again, the old referee chuckled and shook his head and closed his eyes.

During this time, Qin Kun's strength did not improve by leaps and bounds, but the exercises he learned and the ghost techniques he learned after his death continued to be proficient and stable.

Qin Kun, male, 24 years old

Level: 49,

Experience: 4899/4900

Health: 1290/1290

Psy: 1390/1390

Merit, 11490

Karma, 49

Constitution: Kunlun Bone (Awakened)

Skill:

Heavenly Eye Technique (Level 5, Reaching the Peak), Advanced Skill: Breaking Barriers, Passive Skill: Breaking the Delusional Divine Eye

Great Flame Hand (Level 5, Peak) Advanced Skill: Hades, Soul Arrow

Mirage (Level 4, Perfect)

Shibayama Knife Technique (Level 4, Perfect) Advanced Skill: Mad Demon Six Paths

Karmic Fire Shengang (Level 4, Pure Fire) Advanced Skill: Underworld

Dust Walk (Level 4, Perfect)

Bone gargling (level 2, small success)

Breaking the Void (Level 3, Integration)

Flood Frost (Level 3, Integration)

Not only his own Taoism, but also the ghost technique of the ghost behind him, he has gradually become familiar with the use.

But every time after the battle with someone ended, Qin Kun only remembered that he had won, but it was difficult to remember the process in the middle, as if the willpower was not firm enough, after the ghost was lifted, those process memories were taken away by several ghosts.

"No one?"

Qin Kun was a little dumbfounded, and the stinky kui looked at Qin Kun and said eagerly: "Shall we have one?" ”

Qin Kun shook his head and refused: "You stink too much, and your moves are a little disgusting, if I am sprayed by you, I can't stand it psychologically." ”

The Stinky Kui was furious: "The cursed Titan has been exiled here, and can only eat corpses for a living!" We were the noblest people in the world, do you think I like the way I am? ”

Qin Kun handed over a bottle of soda and calmed the other party's emotions, no matter what, although the stinky kui was a little unbearable, his temperament was the best Qin Kun had ever seen, and he was a friend who could get along with.

Without an opponent, the two left the palace of the dead and returned to their own territory.

Now, there is one more host in the Kunlun Tomb, the former disciple Malorn, this cloak-like guy, the host of the Huangquan level, since he was cleaned up by Qin Kun last time, he has been much more honest, and he no longer mentions the matter of fighting for territory.

In fact, not long after that time, Stinky Kui also went to beat him once, and a Yellow Spring-level host was violently beaten by a Styx-level host twice, which made Malone very injured.

Malone is not qualified to live in the underground palace, and this kind of time bomb will not be arranged by Qin Kun in the underground palace, the scope of the mausoleum is the same as a hill, and Malone has built a wooden house by himself, and he lives in a relatively leisurely place.

Qin Kun returned, Malone was instructing his disciples, and those young hosts saw Qin Kun coming over and saluted respectfully: "Master." ”

Qin Kun nodded: "The death match is more difficult than expected, it is better than anything to complete ten consecutive victories early and get a free body." ”

Compared with the hairy boy in the past, Qin Kun has grown a lot, and the existence of the Ten Dead Cities is a place where mortals exchange power at a certain price, an unknowable land, a place of exile, and a place of death.

There are only people who live to die here, and these people in their hometowns are either paranoids desperate for power, or poor people who are cornered, and the rules of the Ten Dead City are cruel?

It doesn't seem that when you lose your fighting spirit, the environment you face is cruel.

……

The next day, Qin Kun woke up, and it was already afternoon.

"During this time, you're getting up late."

The summer is getting hotter and hotter, and Du Qinghan's favorite leather clothes no longer fit, wearing Qin Kun's wide shirt and shorts, leaning on the bathroom door frame and watching Qin Kun wash.

"Well, my head is often groggy, probably because of the reversal of day and night."

The toothpaste is squeezed, the water is put away, and the rice is ready.

Qin Kun sighed countless times that Du Qinghan's existence was indispensable to him, but unfortunately he couldn't have sex, and this situation was very uncomfortable.

The room was spotless, Du Qinghan didn't like light, his skin was getting whiter and whiter, Qin Kun put his hands on Du Qinghan's shoulders after washing and pinched her face.

"Do you want to die?"

"Of course not." Qin Kun paused, "I found out that you have recently grown tiger teeth, are you going to stiffen?" ”

Du Qinghan's body temperature is not like an ordinary person, Qin Kun has already discovered that the black jewel-like eyes almost occupy the entire eyeball, his face is pale, and he can't even feel the pulse beating, how can a normal person look like this?

Du Qinghan looked in the mirror and glared at Qin Kun: "Don't talk nonsense." You will influence my judgment of myself. ”

Qin Kun couldn't cry or laugh: "I said eldest sister, do you have a hairy judgment about yourself?" You don't even know where you came from, how you grew up, how your previous memories disappeared, what do you judge? ”

Du Qinghan pinched his chin and pondered: "I always felt that I was a person. I can do everything that people can do. Don't mislead me, in fact I have wondered if I am some strange life. ”

This kind of consideration is not groundless, Qin Kun found that in his study, there was a copy of Darwin's "Origin of Species" and a copy of Hegel's "Phenomenology of Spirit" on the empty bookshelf, he was a little shocked, and recently there was another "Metaphysical Terror", only to find that Du Qinghan's pursuit of the meaning of life has never stopped.

A pot fighter, now thinking about such a serious issue, I am not very comfortable with it.

Qin Kun pouted and said, "Pull it down, people can have children, can you give birth?" ”

When it comes to coaxing girls into bed, every man is a human spirit.

Du Qinghan's answer was unexpected: "I should be able to give birth, what about you?" ”

"Of course I ......" Qin Kun was just about to answer, and a fear of being sterilized surged in his heart.

Nima, there are no heirs for the past generations of heavenly dogs, and even some people who have branded the seal of the Heavenly Oracle have no queen!

"Ahem, of course I can't do such a shameless thing."

Qin Kun pinched Du Qinghan's face, and when he saw that the tiger teeth were getting sharper and sharper, he ran away in a gray manner.

Du Qinghan was a little strange, and said inexplicably: "What are you running?" In the past, most of the guys who fought under the pot did not sleep together, for fear of making evil and killing each other because of wealth. Now I roughly know why you keep drilling my bed at night, isn't it just a matter of men and women, I can try. ”

"Pull it down, your fangs are about to grow out, I won't try it with you!"

Du Qinghan shook his head helplessly, he could feel that Qin Kun was afraid, what was he afraid of? Afraid of eating him yourself?

Du Qinghan showed his teeth in the mirror, and his teeth were indeed a lot sharper.

"Break the stiff...... Well, zombies also seem to have a long lifespan, am I a zombie? Du Qinghan was puzzled, and was ready to buy some books on Taoism and study.