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

The vine-robed old ghost looked at Qin Kun, and suddenly asked: "The Taoist priests who have gone to hell this time, as long as they have some strength, all have a teacher's incision. I haven't heard you report your family name yet, can you tell me about it?"

Uh……

A bad feeling lingered in his heart, Qin Kun moistened his throat, and whispered in front of everyone: "Stand alone to help the aftershock..."

"It's him! Take it for me!!!" The rattan-robed old ghost was very excited, "I've been waiting for 1000 years, just for today!"

my day!

Qin Kun grabbed the ghost leading the way and ran away.

A judge said angrily, "Teng Yinsi, he is sworn sworn with Fan Xuanjue, the commander of the third battalion, and plotting against him, we must not let him go!"

The vine-robed old ghost was furious: "Don't worry, he can't run away! Today, I'm going to break his causal line just like he did with Gongsun Feilance!!!"

"Birthday karma and fire soul hook, the emperor ordered Hell to take it!"

The rattan-robed old ghost sneered, he glanced over, and just as the word "received" fell, Qin Kun, who was running away, suddenly fell into a linear void, which was the scene of Qin Kun's memories from birth to the present.But the next moment, the linear void collapsed, and the fragments scattered like stars, illuminating the void.

The surroundings no longer look like a ghost town in Fengdu, but more like a universe!

The furious rattan-robed old ghost appeared, he was about to strike, but his eyes were extremely dazed, and he muttered to himself, "The causal line...has...broken?"

The vine-robed old ghost grabbed a handful of memory fragments and twisted them into a crystal thread. The thread condensed for a moment and then scattered like stars. Who interrupted the causal line?

At this moment, Qin Kun is very powerless. He is that universe, and he can't resist the prying of the rattan-robed old ghost. However, the scene of the linear void collapsing left him stunned.This is the first time he has seen the concrete inner world!

In the other world, facing thousands of fragments, the old man in vine robe couldn't sort out his thoughts at all, and even froze on the spot, as if he had no way to deal with himself.

The rattan-robed old ghost was shaken, and Qin Kun felt that he could escape, but the whole world shook violently.

A sky-high vertical eye opened, dazzling like a star, tens of millions of miles away, after that vertical eye opened, a blue light shot out, looking at the old man in the vine robe indifferently, the whole world trembled: "Have you seen enough?"

The sound was like thunder, and the stiff old man in the rattan robe shivered, with cold sweat on his forehead, and asked stiffly, "Taixu Projection? Who are you projecting? Why are you dormant here!"

That vertical eye was full of disdain: "It's not bad to let that old man from Miao Yan Palace come over and ask, you deserve to ask me?"

"You... dare to insult the emperor..."

"Noisy, get lost if you've seen enough!"

It was deafening, Qin Kun regained consciousness immediately, and his vision returned to the palace of the underworld, Qin Kun was still running.

The old man in the vine robe not far away spurted blood and fell to the ground.

Judges gathered around.

"Teng Yinsi!"

"Are you OK?"

"Bold Yang people, even Teng Yin Division dared to hit hard. Not only will you reward the good division and punish the evil division, but even the Yin Division will not let you go!"

The rattan-robed old man hastily raised his hand, and he became much older all of a sudden.

In that place just now, the old man in the rattan robe saw the most terrifying dormant man, and he didn't dare to guess his background, so it's best to stop this matter here!

Seeing several judges wanting to chase after him, the vine-robed old man raised his hand to stop him: "Stop all of them! That man's karma has already been determined, and he is not afraid of judgment. With your cultivation, you can't restrain him at all. Are you going to die?"

The judges murmured.

After Xingyue Pan and Teng She Pan were injured, Teng Yinsi also vomited blood and fell down, which already meant that the judge's ghost art had no effect on that person.

Even if they managed to catch up with Qin Kun, they would probably be restrained and severely beaten.

The atmosphere was tense, and Teng Yinsi said weakly: "Forget it, since he came from Maoshan, let's sell Maoshan's face. This person's fate is extraordinary, and I am not someone who judges rashly. I want to seek justice, and we will talk about it later..."

……

The group of judges stopped chasing him, and Qin Kun didn't dare to neglect him.

This group of ghost king-level guys, there are six of them at once, and no one can bear it.

With a slap on the cheek of the ghost in his hand, Qin Kun shouted angrily: "How to enter the Eighteenth Prison, tell me!"

The ghost was pinched in Qin Kun's hands like a kite, and said with a mournful face, "That's over there."

Uh?

Qin Kun didn't see anything, so he ran closer and found something.

That is a door.

The gate of plane, plane refers to dimension.

From the side, it looks like a very thin line, but when you change the angle, the appearance of the door appears.

Like the poor-quality textured wallpaper on the wall, there are three words written on it: Eighteen Prisons.

The eighteen levels of hell are not levels of floors, but levels of dimensions. Each of the eighteen hells is a part of heaven and earth, which is different from all hells such as Niu Mengdai's Skull Crushing Prison and Black Rock City's Black Stone Prison.

This kind of place will only be locked up if the most vicious ghosts are caught.

The ghost door is thin, like a piece of paper swaying in the wind, but it exudes a strange wave.Qin Kun let go of Li Gui, and threw a stack of ghost coins: "Your reward, if you dare to curse me behind your back in the future, I will kill you!"

Why should I curse you...

Li Gui didn't dare to say anything when he saw this vicious Yangren.

Qin Kun threw it away and plunged in towards the door.

Chapter 0855 No one is allowed to leave!

Plunging headlong into the gate of hell, looking back at the common people and forgetting the mundane world.

At that moment, Qin Kun only felt that he had smashed a piece of paper. After the sound of the paper being torn, his head became dizzy for a moment, and the world in front of him changed color.

Looking around, there are cages all over the mountains and plains.

The cage is a steamer, with a mud stove underneath, and inside the furnace is a karmic fire.

Steam filled the sky, some with black air, the valley was full of screams, and the whole body became sultry in an instant. This place was no different from a sauna.

Hints pop up in your head.

"Reminder: The host has come to one of the eighteen prisons, the steamer hell"

"Reminder: [Hell Road], [Asura Road], [Dead Palace] functions are disabled"

An independent and powerful domain will affect the functions of the system, and the steamer hell forcibly shuts down the functions of the system, which can only explain one point, this place is a world of its own, isolated from other places.

It is said that hell is punished to eliminate karma, but Qin Kun thinks it is not that simple.

The tragic scene of hell is reflected in the eyes, which is just a kind of torture for torturing ghosts, and the focus is on torture, not killing.Qin Kun's ghosts are much different, and he has the most experience in raising ghosts. He immediately realized that if these tortures can't torture these ghosts to death, then they will be stronger if they survive.

"No wonder there is a ghost king here..."

The natural underworld, the cruel criminal law, the torture that will not kill you, even if the ghost is captured, once it survives these tortures, wouldn't it be like a fish leaping into the dragon's gate and turning evil into a king?

Is this a place to raise ghosts or a place to torture ghosts?

Two big-armed ghost pawns pulled the bellows and blasted the fire under the clay stove. The steam made the ghosts in the cage cry, and Qin Kun lost interest and started wandering in the mountains.

The ghosts put into the cage seemed to be caught from the mountains. The mountains are high and the forests are deep, and the roads are difficult to walk. However, with his eyes in the sky, Qin Kun saw that there was a place like a cottage on the mountain. It seemed that the ghosts who had penetrated into the mountains were organized on a large scale Rise up and fight against the ghost soldiers.

"Who is watching?!"

A deafening ghost roar appeared from the cottage, and Qin Kun's vision was exploded. He was shocked and secretly delighted: "Ghost king?"

"Yo, new here?"

An ugly but strong ghost pawn patted Qin Kun. The ghost had a black face and was holding a steel fork. It was a rakshasa.Qin Kun smiled and lit a cigarette, then handed over another: "Yes."

Luo Sha blinked at Qin Kun, puzzled.

Qin Kun spewed out two puffs of smoke from his nose, stuffed the smoke into the opponent's mouth, and lit it for him.

Raksha took two puffs, choked until tears flowed, curled his lips, and threw the cigarette on the ground.

"What is this? How can it be so bitter?"

Qin Kun clicked his tongue and sighed: "Don't you understand? This thing is only available in Yangjian. Those who love it are regarded as fairy grass, and those who hate it are regarded as poison. It seems that you are not blessed to take it."

Luo Sha thinks this person is very interesting, so he doesn't even talk about it, he looks like a dog, and he is not as annoying as the impermanence of black and white.Moreover, quite literary.

"Hey, give me another one then."

The two cigarettes immediately brought the relationship closer. Rakshasa's name is 'Ni A Luo', and he is the prison guard here. In fact, he is the strength of evil spirits.

The prison guards are similar to warlords, and it is his task to supervise the ghost guards to catch those tortured ghosts and steam them in cages every day.

Hearing that Qin Kun was a Taoist priest in the underworld who came to the Eighteen Hells to hunt ghosts, Luo Sha was very curious and asked many things about the underworld.

Dealing with ghosts has always been Qin Kun's strong point. He chatted for nearly an hour, talking about a lot of things in the underworld, and also got a lot of news about the Eighteenth Prison from Ni Aluo.

First of all, no matter how strong the ghost pawns here are, that is, at the level of evil ghosts, they can't beat the ghost king in the mountains, nor can the ghost generals.

Secondly, under the pressure of Fengdu, those ghost kings and ghost generals will release some of their subordinates to them every once in a while, in order for these ghost soldiers to complete their tasks.

Again, those ghost kings and ghost generals only dared to live in the cottage, they abandoned the choice of eliminating karma and reincarnation, and would rather live for a lifetime.

In the end, they didn't dare to make too much noise, otherwise Fengdu would be provoked, and a large army would come to attack at any time.

This also created a strange scene where the ghost kings and generals here are afraid of even ghost soldiers whose strength is only evil ghosts.

Luo Sha said: "So it's a good thing for us if you want to hunt the ghost king, but we can't help you. At most, we can provide you with a few maps of the cottages. These cottages are the weakest places."

Qin Kun's eyes lit up, the news was enough.

He took out three packs of cigarette plugs from the elastic space and gave them to Luo Sha, and Qin Kun took the map and set off on the road.

……

……

A wheat field, just in time for harvest.

The yellow grains were scattered on the ground, and the ghost soldiers whipped the harvesting ghosts with whips.

At the end, he tied them to the ground and pushed a huge stone mill over them.

Stone grinding hell.

Nie Yuxuan rubbed off the husk and fed the grains of wheat into his mouth. His grandma's tasted exactly the same as Yangjian's!

Behind Nie Yuxuan was Guicha Boulder Ghost, who carried a grinding plate on his back. Seeing other ghost soldiers crushing ghosts, he went to join in the fun.

Beside them are Han Yao and the Furnace Ghost.

"Senior Brother Nie... It's been several days, and we haven't even found the shadow of the ghost general. It's not a problem if this continues."

Nie Yuxuan twitched his nose, and walked towards a town next to the wheat field like a thief.

Seeing his expression, Han Yao had no choice but to keep up.

Where there is food, there is wine.

Besides, with such an abundance of food, there should be a lot of wine!

In the town, there is a huge brewing workshop.Nie Yuxuan grabbed the void with his big hand, and a wine vat appeared.

It was the magic weapon that Qin Kun gave him, the wine demon vat.The only advantage of the Wine Devil Vat is that it can condense the yin and wind wine, but now that the yang energy is insufficient, drinking the yin and wind wine is not good for the body, these grain wines are the most suitable.

In the wine pool, Nie Yuxuan scooped up a jar of wine, took a big gulp happily, his beard was covered with wine stains, the wine dragon was scurrying in his chest, and the spicy aura was swallowed by Nie Yuxuan, and he said after a long time: "Good wine! "

Han Yao has seen Taoist priests who are not doing their jobs properly. Qin Kun is one, Wang Gan is one, Li Chong is one, and Nie Yuxuan is also one. I feel that the guys in Nanzong are all like this. After shaking her head helplessly, she finds it very interesting.

After the two of them stole the wine, a sinister old ghost appeared, looked at Nie Yuxuan and the two, and said indifferently: "The little old man said why the wine ran out so quickly recently, so I ran into a thief."

Han Yao was taken aback for a moment, his pores were all closed and his hairs were standing on end. When did this old ghost appear and he didn't feel it?

Nie Yuxuan stroked his beard and leaned against the wall drunkenly. He didn't seem surprised at the appearance of the old ghost. He laughed and hiccupped: "Old man, it's your honor to drink your wine, grandpa. , you have to continue!"

The old ghost was angry: "Hmph! Do you know where this place is and who is this little old man?"

"This is Stone Mill Hell! You are a dead ghost! Is what Grandpa said wrong?" Nie Yuxuan's voice was also octave higher.

The old ghost turned green and red for a while, instead of being angry, he smiled: "What a big tone! This is the Stone Mill Hell, but you can't mess with the little old man, even the ghost soldiers here... ..."

In the middle of the old ghost's words, a huge wine tank was thrown, and the black shadow was in the sky.

With a puff, the ghost body exploded and could not condense.

Nie Yuxuan picked up the wine tank, and smiled disdainfully: "A ghost general, dare to make noise! ​​Everything around, get out of the way, Grandpa!!!"

Ghost general?