These days, the sky is particularly cloudy.

The typhoon weather has hit here, and the air is a bit dull.

Qin Kun hasn't gone out for two days.

The night was as dark as ink, and the sudden heavy rain hit the roof.

Inside the room, Qin Kun sat on the sofa, the lights disappeared, and his face appeared and disappeared with lightning.

Niu Meng, skinned, wedding dress, headless ghost, water monk, hanged ghost, Eunuch Chang, tea fairy ghost, stone snake girl, Shenjiang ghost, Dong Ao, Zhang Bu, Ma Lie, all the ghost generals were summoned out.

There were two chairs behind him, one was sitting at Fengxin Ghost King Feng Yidao, and the other was sitting at Longhuai Ghost King Tie Cixian. The two Ghost Kings had indifferent and solemn expressions.

Standing next to it is the corpse vine ghost Yaoyao.

In front of him, 16 wandering souls lined up in a row, trembling.

Yesterday, when Qin Kun set up such a scene, two wandering souls were shocked and the others fainted. Qin Kun was heartbroken. Today, Qin Kun asked his subordinates to restrain their ghost energy and released them.

"Originally, I wanted to talk about my purpose yesterday, but you are a little unsuccessful."

Qin Kun paused, and those wandering souls dared not breathe.

Where is this?!

Who is the young man in front of you?

So many ghost generals! It was enough to shock them, and there were actually three ghost kings!

The King of the Heart, Dragon Lotus Ghost King, and the Corpse Vine Ghost, three Yin Dragons swayed, making them dizzy in their eyes and dry mouth.

The Palace of King of Hell is not that scary, right...

"Master, please say...If it's a little bit that has gotten your eyes... just give me some fun..."

A tough wandering soul stumbled.

The stuttering was not because of his timidity, but because of his instinctive reaction. He had also seen the world. The reason why he is now a wandering soul is because there is not enough worship.

But even though he had seen the world, he had never encountered a formation of more than a dozen ghost generals, let alone the Ghost King!

Niu Meng took a step forward, his eyes flashed with a sharp look: "Want to die? If you want to die, you can die! The master of a certain family is the head of Yanzhou, Yincao, and is the head of Fuyu Mountain in the world. He is also the local master Qin Kun. You can't kneel down quickly!"

The wandering soul knelt all over the ground.

The lord of the Yin-Cao state and the master of the living world, no matter which identity they are, they cannot afford to provoke.

Qin Kun waved helplessly, and Niu Meng yelled at himself two more times, and he had to cry all night, so he quickly asked him to retreat first.

Seeing that the wandering soul was on the verge of collapse, Qin Kun was afraid that they would faint again, so he simply stopped scaring them.

"Don't shake anymore." Qin Kun changed his helpless smile, "Everyone, it's actually a good thing to ask you to come."

A good thing?

The wandering soul's mood was ups and downs. When the fear reached its peak, hope suddenly rose and everyone was stunned.

After discovering that Qin Kun's expression was not a joke, he became bold.

"I dare to ask Qin... Master Qin. What good thing is it?"

"Niu Meng just said that although I am a Yang person, I am a Yin person, so I need some of my own people to help guard hell. Are you interested?"

ah?

The wandering soul looked at each other and smiled bitterly again, "Master Qin was joking. There are so many capable people under your command, so many adults serve us, why do we still need us wandering ghosts?"

Qin Kun said indifferently: "They still have important things to do. Besides, although you are wandering souls, I heard that you have good potential and can be cultivated. Most of my ghosts are little ghosts, and they will grow up step by step. As long as you have potential, I can provide your incense offerings."

After hearing Qin Kun's words, the 16 wandering souls felt happy from the sky, which was a bit unreal.

Like humans, ghosts will ignore the other party's aura when they are happy. The wandering souls will discuss in groups of three or three. Rather than discussing the possibility of this good thing with others, it is to determine whether the matter is true.

Seeing them like this, Qin Kun didn't stop him.

Originally, the discussion for them was to show that they were very tolerant. To accept them as prison guards, they had to surrender themselves from the bottom of their hearts. Qin Kun was willing to wait for a while.

After a cup of tea, Qin Kun leaned forward and said, "Have you thought about it?"

In the room, it became quiet for a moment.

The tough wandering soul was the first to speak: "Think about it! Thanks to the Lord, we have taken this errand! What do we need to do?"

"Would you like to recognize me as yourselves?"

"I'm willing!" Youhun said in unison.

The prompt sound in my mind echoed constantly, and all eighteen wandering souls were worshipped.

This efficiency is very good. Among the eighteen, the potential of 9 is 90. Qin Kun sighed and smiled: "Okay, okay! Hahaha, I will pick out nine and let the ghosts in the prison guards in the prison of ten deaths, and offer 30 piles of ghosts every month. The rest can be left with me, and if you choose to leave, I will give you 100 piles of ghost coins at one time to show my support."

The wandering souls did not have the concept of underworld coins. They did not understand until Eunuch Chang took out the underworld coins and put them in front of them.

These are the incense offerings tributed by the underworld, which are turned into underworld coins. Although the fluctuations of spiritual power are not as strong as those exchanged, this abundant spiritual power is simply a huge fortune for the wandering souls!

Qin Kun ordered nine wandering souls, and they took the lead in accepting the underworld coins. They were overjoyed and were directly put into the urn.

‘Ding! Congratulations to the host, the domain task is completed!’

Boom-

A flash of lightning broke through the sky, and the time pointer pointed to 12 o'clock.

The dark sky is full of heavy rains, and today is 108 days.

Ding Shihui's nightmare is coming soon.

A strong wind blew open the window, pouring rain spread into it, blocking it from the body by an invisible barrier.

Qin Kun turned his head and in the sky outside the window, a big ship came with wind and rain.

Wherever the sky eye was, there was a big flag hanging on the ship with the word "媚" written on it.

The guys from Nie Shuiwu are here.

Lightning illuminated Qin Kun's expression, and Ding Shihui still couldn't find the ill-gotten fortune to stay in the Ding family, but it was no longer important. Tonight, Qin Kun was here, no one could die.

The sky is flowing backwards, and the giant ships are soaring into the sky.

The King of Fengxin Ghost discovered something and turned to look out the window.

The Dragon Lotus Ghost King narrowed his eyes and looked out the window.

Niu Meng and the ghost officer were also looking at the sky outside the window, and the giant ship was coming through the sky.

"Master, it seems that a big ghost is coming?" Fengxin Ghost King flipped his palm, and the knife behind him fell into his hand, starting to play with it.

"Yes." Qin Kun replied indifferently.

The Dragon Lotus Ghost King closed his eyes: "Qin Kun, this is the ghost-tooth warship in Nieshuiwu. Is the ladle handle from Nieshuiwu here?"

"Oh? I don't know." Qin Kun replied.

"Master, what should we do?" Niu Meng asked with fighting spirit.

An invisible vortex appeared between heaven and earth.

All the storms, with Dingjia Manor as the center, a tornado appeared.

In the Ten Death Altar, nine wandering souls occupied the nine-level hell position in turn. Suddenly, a burst of energy appeared on Qin Kun.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang-

The ghost crew were surprised again. They found that the filth squirting on Qin Kun's body was blown out. At this moment, Qin Kun emitted a very pleasant smell, which was the scent of the spiritual power in his body that had reached absolutely perfection!

Before the ghost crew could come back to their senses, Qin Kun suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of Tai Chi flashed in his eyes.

"Niu Meng."

"exist."

“Welcome to guests.”

"promise!"
Chapter completed!