Qin Kun's three views have been constantly subverted and now he has become accustomed to it.

It feels like Ten Dead City is a super-dimensional existence space, and it doesn't even belong to the space. When Zhao Kui said he was bored and wanted to go to Qin Kun's hometown to have fun, Qin Kun smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know where my hometown is. In addition, how to go?"

"It's okay, I know."

Several people came to the Death Palace. In the Death Palace, Mu Shen sat upright with his eyelids hanging down, watching several hosts discussing.

As soon as the stinky kid arrived, he opened his mouth and swallowed. All the hosts who were discussing each other woke up from the Mirage Realm and stood up immediately.

"Who is disturbing us to discuss?"

"Genshan Prison, Titan, Hayquin, have seen the Twilight God."

Without any polite attitude, Mu Shen shook his head repeatedly, and the Huangquan-level host next to him said, "You are Hei Quinn, the number one in the Styx list? I heard that you are not inferior to the Huangquan-level host. Why not try a few moves with me?"

"Oh, this is Hayquin, who has long been famous. I thought he was an amazing guy, but I didn't expect it to be so ugly and ferocious." Another Huangquan-level host chuckled.

"Teacher, this monster is dirty and ugly. He lives by eating corpses and is full of foul spirit. It's better to let me take the lead and try his quality, right?" The person who spoke was still a yellow spring-level host, who seemed to be the ten dead apprentice of the previous one.

"Everyone, please sit down. Hayquin has advanced to the host of the Yellow Springs. You are no match for him." A man in red robe smiled and said with a silence.

There are people who dissatisfied, some surprised, some surprised, and the noisy sounds are indeed much quieter.

However, the interrupted exchange, the few people were dissatisfied with twelve points of dissatisfaction. They were all the hosts of the underworld. If they had never exchanged, who would be willing to admit defeat? But they never thought deeply about why the Mirage Realm they had just exchanged suddenly disappeared.

When Mu Shen saw Snow Kui chewing their Mirage Realm, he said, "It's really impolite to use the Swallowing Heaven Prison, but when you're promoted to the Yellow Spring Level, I won't say much, why do you want to find me?"

Mu Shen didn't want to pay attention to this fierce Titan with great reputation. Some hosts are too powerful and will ignore the rules and provoke the status of the dominant. But when they are helpless against them, Mu Shen will also endure this tone.

Seeing Mu Shen's attitude, the Huangquan host who had just become nervous and alert to him, and Choukui completely ignored him and suddenly took out a crystal silk thread.

"Dear Lord Mu Shen, please play a song for me."

Mu Shen's chest was undulating.

Snow Kui grinned and said, "In return, I can catch some causal lines for you."

Mu Shen narrowed his eyes: "Hmph."

Mu Shen picked up the causal thread and said to everyone: "Today's exchange ends. If you want to enjoy the piano, you can stay. Only the host of the Yellow Springs."

After saying that, the strings were placed on the piano, and a buzzing sound echoed the Death Palace. The Death Palace turned into pieces and shattered inch by inch. The hosts present turned into powder as the palace turned into powder together. Qin Kun and the other two felt like they were torn apart. As all the scenes around collapsed, they turned into a white light at the last moment before the consciousness disappeared.

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‘Ding, the host is trapped in an unknown mirage!’

‘The system enables assimilation function’

‘Assimilation is successful! The host enters the original mirage world’

‘Survival Mission: The Egyptian Republic is on’

‘Task Purpose: Seal the Evil Spirit’

‘Perfect reward: Shroud’

‘Punishment of failure: None’

‘Task time: Not sure’

Countless sounds sounded again, making the ears complicated. Qin Kun seemed to have been drowned for a long time, and was just fished up, gasping for breath.

He looked up and found himself sitting next to a fountain, with no one next to him.

The stinky kid is gone, and the grandmother is gone.

Arrived in Egypt?

"Damn! Why did you come here? Whose causal line is this?"

Qin Kun was extremely confused.

The phone rang, and it was Du Qinghan who called: "Hey, Qin Kun, I'm in the capital. Where are you?"

Telephone?

When I went to the Golden King’s Cause and Effect Line last time, I didn’t have a phone call yet. Why did I still have a phone call this time? And it was Du Qinghan called it?

Qin Kun was puzzled and took a deep breath: "Egypt."

Du Qinghan wondered: "Is the plane now so fast? Forget it, take good care of yourself. I heard that there are some amazing rice dumplings over there."

Du Qinghan didn't worry about why Qin Kun went there, so he hanged up a few words.

Qin Kun smiled bitterly. This place is located in North Africa. November to March is the tourist season. It is much hotter now than Linjiang City. Qin Kun fanned the air and wanted to find a place to rest.

There are many foreigners in a coffee shop that tourists like. Qin Kun took great effort to make people understand what he meant. He made a cup of non-verbal tea for him and finally understood the local language.

This is Cairo, and the famous Khufu pyramid and Sphinx stand in the southwest. A tourist destination that ancient monuments lovers yearn for, Qin Kun came here in an inappropriate season.

According to logic, if the Golden King, Sha Zombie, and the Black Scorpion Duke Rayev are all the same as their hometown, then this causal line is most likely to be Sha Zombie.

Qin Kun gradually figured out his ideas and the most urgent task was to find Zhao Kui and the baby mother first.

At the entrance of the cafe, Qin Kun got into a taxi. The driver was a little surprised when he saw Qin Kun: "Japanese? Korean? Chinese?"

"Chinese."

"Welcome to Cairo, my friend, you speak very well in Arabic. Is there anything you need help?"

"Is there any place to exchange for foreign exchange?" Qin Kun said without knowing what the common currency in Egypt was.

"Friend, do you have a US dollar? You can pay with US dollars here." The driver said enthusiastically.

Qin Kun thought about it and it seemed that there was a real thing. When he went to Hong Kong last time to relieve the Ding family, Boss Ding also paid a portion of it with a US dollar, which happened to be in Qin Kun's elastic space.

"Oh, then it's okay. Drive and go around the city. I have worked hard to learn Arabic and have a good look at the scenery of Cairo."

Qin Kun pulled out a few dollars, but it didn't matter.

Drivers around the world are enthusiastic, and even more so in tourist cities.

In Cairo, Qin Kun just wanted to find Shuangkui and the mother, and other things, and other things are different.

The scenery here is better than Qin Kun imagined, the temperature is so hot that there is a burnt smell when sitting in the car. After the driver drove for forty minutes, Qin Kun finally found a baby near a shopping street through the sky eye.

Although the exposed shape is acceptable in most places now, if it is too exposed, it is an alien. The baby and mother cannot speak, causing a lot of riots and there are also disputes and misunderstandings. When Qin Kun saw her picking the corners of her mouth and seemed to be trying to attack ordinary people, he said to the driver: "Wait for me, and you will go."

At the door of a shop, the grand woman smiled and said, "Oh, since she can't understand what I said, go to die."

As soon as a ray of pink smoke was spit out of his mouth, Qin Kun covered his mouth. Qin Kun apologized to the people around him: "It's a magic trick, a misunderstanding."

As he said that, he pulled him away.
Chapter completed!