Chapter 223, the new master of the weeping ghost
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A bunch of ghosts are persuading him that it is unspeakably expensive to live here.
This is the first time Qin Kun has been coaxed by a ghost, and he also admits it.
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In the empty main tomb room, there was a carved dragon throne, on which Qin Kun was sitting and chatting with Evelyn.
He had reluctantly accepted the appearance of the tomb, and now he was most curious about how Evelyn lived.
"There is no Yin Cao plasma, the corpse is destroyed by nearly sixty percent, and if you follow the realistic rate of time, you have been buried for about 200 days and suddenly come back to life. Batgirl, give me an explanation, or I wouldn't have considered you a friend. ā
Qin Kun looked above the tomb, where Evelyn hung upside down, her broken wings wrapped around her body.
A person's bizarre resurrection, in the end, everyone will find it strange.
Hearing Qin Kun's question, she spoke: "Do you know what the reality will be like after the death of the Ten Dead City? ā
Qin Kun was stunned, this was really unclear.
Evelyn's upside-down eyes looked at Qin Kun's eyes: "In reality, you will die suddenly." Because you died in the City of the Ten Dead, the world you live in will erase you from the line of cause and effect. Your clan, your friends, no one will remember that you ever existed. Your consciousness will fall into the infinite hell where no one remembers you, worships you, or cares about you. Your soul will fall into darkness forever. ā
That is, even if your parents found a body in the house, they didn't know who died? Nor will they remember that they gave birth to you? ā
"I correct two points, 1, the blood clan grew up from the blood pool, and we blood clan people are all children of the blood god, not born of reproduction, and have no parents. 2. We don't live in a house. ā
All right...... This kind of otherworldly person, Qin Kun seems to have only heard of it in stories. I don't know how the blood pool gives birth to life, but it seems to be very powerful.
"And then? Your soul has fallen into darkness, and it stands to reason that your corpse will be buried, right? ā
Evelyn said angrily: "After the blood clan dies, it will not enter the ground!" We'll still be thrown into the pool of blood for nourishment. I was born from the pool of blood, and when I died, I returned to the pool of blood. Therefore, as long as the soul returns, it can be resurrected and reborn. ā
Evelyn's description was jumpy, and Qin Kun asked a few more questions before he realized.
On that day, Evelyn died at the hands of the Dark Wizard. It is equivalent to the death of the soul in reality, which means that her soul directly falls into hell and cannot return to the body.
Then in hell, he continued to be worshiped by Qin Kun and survived the torture of hell. Suddenly, one day, that is, when Qin Kun killed Innoqi.
Because among the blood clan, each generation will have the existence of the Mandate of Heaven Blood Clan, carrying the Mandate of Heaven gifted by the Blood God, Innoqi carried the Mandate of Heaven of this generation, but was killed by Qin Kun, and the Mandate of Heaven abandoned him, and chose Evelyn, who was still struggling to live, giving him a chance to be reborn.
Qin Kun listened to Evelyn's patient speech, and sighed for a long time in his heart, this especially sounded like a mythological novel.
When a person dies, the power of their clan, the high monk, crosses the border to the depths of hell in one step, igniting his soul and giving her a chance to possess her soul.
And then......
And she lived!
Qin Kun really wants to say, do you blood clan still accept people?
However, there are two most important links in this complex and twisted and round, both of which are inseparable from Qin Kun's help.
helped Evelyn's soul and made her survive the torments of hell; Killed Innoqi, broke his bloodline destiny, and let this generation of blood gods choose another successor.
"Wait, don't lie to me if I don't read much...... You are also dead, why did the destiny of your blood god choose you? Qin Kun pondered for a while, and finally figured out that something was wrong.
"My will is still there! From beginning to end, he has never insulted the bloodline of the blood clan, and he has been integrated into the Yin Cao plasma, and even if he is resurrected, the bloodline is no longer pure. ā
No way......
You're shit lucky! That's when I'm emotional, don't hang yourself so much......
"Okay...... You're amazing, I don't have anything to say. ā
Qin Kun is extremely curious now, what is the origin of this ten deaths, this system?
It seems that it is a bit too magical to let his soul travel beyond the Six Realms.
Those Dao Sect masters in ancient times, didn't they also have such adventures?
Qin Kun remembered Chu Dao and Zuo Jinchen, and called this place the Heavenly Oracle Realm. And the Ten Death Seals are the Heavenly Decree, as if they are a kind of key that allows the soul to travel beyond the Six Realms.
"By the way, Qin Kun, I have a reluctant request."
Qin Kun wondered: "What? ā
"Send me your ghost. Well...... The one who weeps at the grave. ā
Crying ghosts?
This......
This is the second time someone has called him a ghost. The first time I saw Ying Fengyao in a bar, I asked him to be a smiling ghost. The smiling ghost was born a Buddha boy and was talented, so it is not surprising that some people want it.
Now someone wants to cry ghosts?
In the value of [Ghost Difference Potential], the Weeping Ghost is only 78
With a potential value of 78, it may be difficult to advance to the realm of evil ghosts in this life.
Qin Kun didn't mind raising it himself, but ...... Anyone else wants it? Do you want to name and name names?
Qin Kun shouted outside, calling the weeping ghost to come in.
The mourning ghost shrunk his head and walked in, holding a mourning stick, wearing filial piety clothes, and squeezing out a smile on his bitter gourd face: "Brother Kun!" Are you looking for me? ā
Qin Kun nodded: "Hmm." During this time, my cultivation is almost over, do you want to leave me to find a new world and have a good time? ā
Go...... Outside? Wandering? Leaving you?
The crying ghost was timid, and immediately reacted, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly: "Brother Kun, I know that I am weak, but don't drive me away......"
"Oops, don't grab my pants! If you have something to say, what are you doing on your knees? ā
"Brother Kun! I didn't know it from a young age! My mom and dad died young! Uncle raised me! Uncle is also dead! I went to my cousin's house, and my cousin died! I can't help it, go to the Hezhou Dirty Clothes Gang to be a beggar! The elder who took me is also dead! I haven't had any friends in my life! It's hard to mess with you, I've met so many friends, don't drive me away! Can I use you as a cow and a horse?! Please!! ā
This voice howled, and paper figures floated out of the tomb, crying together, like countless crows, scraping pots like broken gongs, and the noise made everyone's heads explode.
The first time he heard the resume of the weeping ghost, Qin Kun was so frightened that he almost slipped off the throne.
No way...... You're called a mourning star, right? No wonder it's a mourning ghost, and everyone close to you has been killed by you!
Thanks to your Brother Kun's hard life, otherwise you would still have to cry for me?
"Alright, okay, don't cry." Qin Kun found that the weeping ghost was holding on to himself, his expression was miserable and pitiful, and the noise made his ears hurt.
"Don't cry, let go, there are no pants sold in the Ten Dead City, you have to change them if you scratch them!"
The mourning ghost still refuses to forgive.
Smack-
Qin Kun slapped the crying ghost on his face, his eyes were cold: "Don't you understand?" It's endless, isn't it?! ā
Ga, the weeping ghost ate this set and immediately stopped crying.
"Tell him!" Qin Kun said to Evelyn.
Evelyn leapt out of the air and spoke her thoughts.
The weeping ghost listened and found that he seemed to have misunderstood Qin Kun.
"You're going to ...... Let me be your ghost? ā
Although the mourners often cried for Evelyn, he had never seen Evelyn and did not know her. He didn't understand, the other party seemed to be an unfathomable monster, why did he want a small character like himself to pass?
Niu Meng walked in, and the weeping ghost lost his opinion and looked at Niu Meng.
Niu Meng said: "Brother Kun treats us equally, and if he can call you here, he will let you make your own decisions." Remember that time when the smiling ghost? ā
The mourning ghost nodded, that year-end drinking, he and the old ghost in brocade were also released, and it was at that moment that the mourning ghost felt that Qin Kun was different from other Taoist priests.
Niu Meng snorted: "Everyone has their own chances, since Brother Kun can call you, it proves that he thinks this person will bring you benefits." For the rest, you can think for yourself. ā
The mourning ghost is like an orphan to be adopted, a little helpless, but still a little longing.
Evelyn spoke, "My ghost has been dead for a long time. I need a ghost, and you, crying for me for so long, it can be said that when my soul fell into hell, it was Qin Kun and you who gave me strength. That's why I chose you. ā
After listening to Evelyn, the mourner realized that every time he cried for the grave, he cried for her.
But...... How did she come back to life?
The mourning ghost looked confused.
"I asked Qin Kun, your offerings are so much every month." Evelyn took out a clay pot, which was filled with stinking blood sludge and insect corpses, which they might have worshiped after they died, but the blood sludge was taken back by her, and she shot again, it was 30 stacks of nether.
Whether it was blood mud or dark coins, the weeping ghost felt abundant spiritual power, and he also knew that staying by Qin Kun's side would not give Qin Kun any help, but would be a burden.
The mourning ghost gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Kun: "Brother Kun, can I really choose?" ā
Qin Kun nodded: "Naturally." ā
'Ding! Your ghost chooses to betray, is it punished? ā
Qin Kun could suddenly feel that the weeping ghost had a spiritual power of his own in his body, which might be similar to the brand after allegiance, and he could punish the ghost.
Qin Kun chose no.
At this moment, the mourning ghost felt that Qin Kun really let him go.
Evelyn quickly receives a reminder of allegiance and chooses yes, officially accepting the allegiance of the Weeping Ghost.
Several ghosts gathered around the door of the tomb, sighing, and there was one less to play cards in the future.
Qin Kun encouraged: "If you follow Evelyn, don't be distracted, follow her well, and practice more." ā
The mourner gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Qin Kun, I'll go back first, now I'm a Styx-level host, and I need to find some ghosts to send back." After accepting the mourners, Evelyn completed a task and prepared to leave the Ten Dead City and return to reality.
"Wait, there's one more thing."
Evelyn was about to leave, but was stopped by Qin Kun.
Evelyn looked back, her pupils filled with doubt, "What?" ā
Qin Kun asked, "What's the matter with the blood in my body?" ā
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