My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

Since ancient times, there have been saints with double pupils, but people with three pupils are very rare.

Three stars and nine qi, Zhuanji Duxing, Luohuxing, and Mingxing are three-flower pupils, attracting the nine qi of heaven and earth to the body, drinking ghost words to break evil and seal demons, which is infinitely close to the true meaning of the 36-volume heavenly book "Curse Scroll".

It's a pity that although Qi Hongzhuang's skills are good, her cultivation is not enough.

Those almost solid spells entered Scarface Cow's body, and were directly forced out of the body by the opponent, at the same time a chain was drawn towards Qi Hongzhuang.

Chu Qianxun, who was at the side, was shocked, and hurriedly summoned General Huang Ji. As soon as General Huang Ji appeared, he blocked Qi Hongzhuang, and collapsed into smoke.

Chu Qianxun looked at Wang Gan: "Fatty, hurry up!"

Wang Gan is now like an ant on a hot pot: "Shoot? How can I do it! Should I run away at this time?"

Nima, that's a ghost general!

Your grandfather, Old Immortal Chu, might not have been singled out when he met him. Let me take the shot?

Do old birthday stars eat arsenic too long?

Chu Qianxun was furious: "You are a student of Tianzitang, why are you useless at critical times!!"

The iron chain of the scar-faced ox came again, Chu Qianxun made a decisive decision and pushed Wang Gan out.

Wang Gan was stunned on the spot, facing towards the iron chain.

puff--

The iron chain itself weighs tens of catties, and with the strength of the pumping, it must be a thousand catties.

"Chu Qianxun! I'll fuck your grandpa!"

Wang Gan covered his face, and was hit so hard that the Vajra Talismans all over his body exploded, like a spinning top, drawing a beautiful arc, and smashed into a booth.

A group of people, those who knew Taoism, were almost killed or injured.

The scar-faced cow curled her lips: "It's really bad."

He retracted the iron chain and was suddenly grabbed.

At the other end of the iron chain, Qin Kun's expression was gloomy.

"Scarface cow, are you serious?"

The scar-faced cow was a little surprised, he tugged on the iron chain, but it couldn't move.

The scar-faced bull's muscles were knotted, and he began to use his strength. At the other end of the iron chain, Qin Kun stepped on the ground with both feet. His strength was not comparable to that of the scar-faced bull, but the other party could only let him slide slowly on the ground at most.

Good weight!

This was Scarface Bull's first impression of Qin Kun, and his second impression was that this man had great strength!

His strength is unmatched by the patriarch of the bull demon clan.

"It's a little brute force, but it's still passable." The scar-faced cow sniffed the air and said, "You're actually a Yang person?"

"Can't you?"

The scar-faced cow was completely startled.

It's not that I've never seen Yang people go Yin, but the fluctuations in the souls of those people are extremely weak, almost negligible, and whether they can form a shape in the Yin Cao is another matter.

This Yangren not only condensed his figure, but also possessed such terrifying strength.

Who is he? !

"That's right, boy, you do have the strength to be a mighty master." Scarface Niu felt that this man from Yang had surpassed many others just by strength alone.

Just 'nice'?

Qin Kun was quite dissatisfied with the evaluation of these two words.

"Scar-faced cow, it seems that you can show off your strength, and that's it. Coincidentally, I'm also good at this..."

The scar-faced cow smiled lazily: "My strength is much greater than what you feel. It's just that you don't have a yang body, so I'll let you out."

The scar-faced cow was still waiting to say something, but found that Qin Kun had begun to change.

"The first hurdle upon encountering the Bull Demon—"

"Erlin's bloody corpse is unknown——"

"Three Lin Zen monks condense the Buddha Moon—"

Bull demon upper body, skinned upper body, monk upper body.

Combining the power of the bull head, blood corpse, and King Kong, Qin Kun completely turned into a monster with the head of a bull and a human body!

Compared with the scar-faced cow, his height is half a catty.

With the same brute force and the same knotted muscles, Qin Kun tugged on the iron chain, and his arms began to exert force.

The scar-faced cow found that he was being pulled over by the opponent bit by bit.

His face finally became serious, and he began to look at the other person squarely.

Ghost upper body!This Yangren can actually gather the power of a fierce ghost to strengthen himself!

"Hmph, if you want to compare with me, you are still far behind!"

Scarface Newton let out a cry, and the cow's hoof almost sank into the ground.

The two dragged the iron chain at the same time, and the stone slabs on the street were suddenly crushed under the trampling of the two, sending stone powder flying all over the sky.

In the dust, that poor iron chain could no longer bear their strength, it collapsed and sparks flew.

Qin Kun refrained from falling, and the scar-faced cow shook a few times, barely standing still.

The dust and hustle and bustle dissipated, and the two bull's heads approached each other, head on top of each other.

The atmosphere stiffened and then was broken.

The scar-faced cow smiled slightly: "I actually lost."

The arm of the scar-faced bull was trembling slightly.

"Not yet. Your strength seems to be reserved. How do you count as a loss?"

Qin Kun's arm was already numb.It has to be said that with his current strength alone, it is somewhat difficult to defeat a minotaur known for his strength.

If there was a real fight, I'm afraid he would have hung up long ago.

The scar-faced cow smiled slightly: "To each other, you have yang energy remaining in your ghost, and you can vaguely feel that yang energy is very strong. If you add a yang body, my strength may not be greater than yours."

Qin Kun grinned and returned to his original state.

"Today, I have something to do in Niu Mo Street, can you inform your patriarch?"

"The patriarch has not been in charge of things for many years, and now Niu Mo Street is under my control. If there is anything wrong, just tell me."

"I want to recruit some people from the Bull Demon Clan to join the Jiang, Chang, and Dou families."

"... Brother, what's your name?"

"Qin Kun."

"Brother Qin, why don't you recruit some people to attack Nantianmen?"

Chapter 0330 The Mummy of the Flying Spear Ghost King

Niu Mo Street is very smelly, and the smell of corpses is pervasive. The pungent smell rushes into the brain and can make people faint.

Walking all the way in, everyone found that Scarface Cow's house was very big.Shockingly, his home is a Jiangnan-style mansion.

The stone pavilion is gloomy, weeds regenerate, the pond water is muddy, and blood mud floats.Looking around, it was so dirty that it was unsightly.

I don't know if it's because of eating flesh and blood, but the weeds in the yard grow extremely lush.

"If you want to borrow someone, I really can't make the decision. I have to tell the patriarch. Let's just sit around first." The scar-faced cow said in a muffled voice.

Sit casually?

Qin Kun glanced at the pavilion, and there was a mummy sitting inside. The corpse had been glued to the stone bench, and he didn't know how many years he had been dead.The whole body smelled sour, like the smelly socks that had been worn for half a year, and it smelled worse than every corpse Qin Kun had ever seen.

Is this gloomy place a place where you can sit casually?Don't you have anywhere else in your house?

Qin Kun walked into the pavilion, tugged at the mummy, and remained motionless.

The scar-faced cow suddenly shouted: "Don't move! It's the slough of the Flying Spear Ghost King. It's very evil! Ordinary ghosts will go crazy if they touch it!!"

Qin Kun's hand froze: "What are you doing with such a dangerous thing here?"

The scar-faced cow mooed, its palm turned into a hoof, and it was stamped on Qin Kun's forehead, making a crisp 'snap', as if something was broken around it.

The scar-faced cow almost exhausted his strength, panting with sweat: "Such a dangerous thing, why are you touching it?!"

I?I didn't want to touch him!

Qin Kun was taken aback for a moment, and finally realized that something was wrong.

Turning around, everyone was far away from the corpse, even a cautious guy like Wang Gan was three feet away from the pavilion.

They all looked at Qin Kun in surprise.It seems very incomprehensible, why is Qin Kun so courageous?

Only then did Qin Kun notice that there was a faint glow of blood around the mummy, which was very evil.And he found that the memory of the time when he just walked into the pavilion disappeared, as if... It seemed that at that moment, he was suddenly drawn into it inexplicably, and he just wanted to touch the corpse.

"Ghost King...how could he die here?"

With lingering fear in his heart, Qin Kun found that there was no discomfort all over his body, so he asked.

The scar-faced cow said: "Back then, the Ghost King Flying Spear was imprisoned at the bottom of the prison tower. He abandoned all his karma and walked out of the prison tower. The ghost king without karma cannot be stopped by the prison tower array. Even the jailers dare not stop him because of his coercion."

"He kept walking, came to my house, sat on the stone bench, and died."

The scar-faced cow added: "He didn't enter the six realms of reincarnation, and he didn't lose his soul, but he did die like this. He had already condensed his soul when he lived in Yincao, so after death, his body still remains here."

"There were several times when the patriarch tried to get rid of his slough, but he was unsuccessful. All the ghosts that approached him, the weak ones, would explode directly, and the ordinary ones would also go crazy."

"So he has been placed here, no one cares."

On the side, Chu Qianxun was puzzled and said, "Your house is so big, why did you bring us to this pavilion? What is your purpose?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone became puzzled and looked at the scarred cow.

The scar-faced cow was also taken aback for a moment, and then, his expression was shocked: "Go! He actually affected my consciousness!"

Yes, the house is so big, why did you bring them here?

The scar-faced cow's scalp was numb, and he also forgot why he had brought them here. Thinking of the deeds of the Flying Spear Ghost King, the scar-faced cow was dripping with cold sweat, so it's not suitable to stay here for a long time!

However, he found that Qin Kun did not leave the pavilion that everyone avoided.

Wang Gan swallowed his saliva: "It's too bad, Junior Sister Ying, Miss Qi, Qin Kun of your family is bewitched!"

As soon as Wang Gan finished speaking, the pool beside the pavilion suddenly exploded, and countless ghosts and ghosts cried and howled.

The blood-red ghosts covered the sky, and the filthy fluctuations caused great pain to Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun, who were still alive. The filth was like sulfuric acid on their bodies, making people miserable, and they couldn't help screaming. .

Niu Meng was shocked, his scalp was numb: "Brother, why are there so many afterimages of dead souls in this pond?"

The scar-faced cow said: "This water is drawn from the Xiling River, don't say it, take them away quickly! They are alive in the world, and this filth can burn the soul of life!"

"What about Brother Kun?"

"I can't control it anymore! Life and death matter!!"

"No, I'm going to see him!"

"you!!"

Niu Meng rushed into the crowd of souls. The scar-faced Niu looked at Niu Meng's back. Now he couldn't get close to the pavilion. The ghosts like dark clouds even began to harass his vagina and interfere with his consciousness. He was entangled in iron chains. To several people, quickly leave the spot.

……

In the main courtyard of the house, a heifer was giving medicine to Wang Gan.

"Hiss——Sister Niu, please be gentle, I'm scalded! It's not a dislocation of muscles and bones, if you push harder, my ribs will be broken by you..."

I have to say that the main courtyard is much more comfortable than that weird pavilion.At least it's a place where people live, and it's not very dirty, and there are not only servants here, but the scenery looks so-so.

This is like a talker's house.

The heifer lowered her head, a little embarrassed, looking pitifully at the scar-faced cow.

The scar-faced cow said: "The medicine in the underworld is not as good as that in the yang world. The yang world pays attention to external application and internal tonification, while the medicine in the underworld is roasting and pulling. Only by roasting the medicine into the ghost can the impurities and filth inside be pulled out."

The scar-faced cow took a piece of dog skin plaster and stamped it hard on Wang Gan's chest. Wang Gan felt that his bones were crushed and howled like a pig being killed.