The room was silent, so the ghost officers found that Niu Meng was very angry.

A pair of bull eyes stared at the head of the King Fengxin Ghost, as if the other party had another slightest movement and was about to remove him from the bottom of his body.

The bull's eyes passed by the direction of the King of Fengxin and looked at the Dragon Lotus Ghost King on the other side. The bull's eyes flashed with fierce light: "Iron Cixian, I counted to three and removed your ghost skills!"

"Niu Meng, we are just..." Long Huai Ghost King twitched his face and explained.

"three!"

The Dragon Lotus Ghost King did not respond, and six iron chains rolled into a large chain of heaven and smashed them hard at the Dragon Lotus Ghost King.

The iron chain was full of strong wind, and the spiritual power was violent. The pupils in the eyes of the bull men disappeared and they had already gone wild.

"Stop!"

Qin Kun, who was in the center of the ghost mission, suddenly shook a violent wave, his hairband broke free, and his hair was fluttering freely. A gust of wind blew through the room, shaking the ghost skills of the Dragon Lotus Ghost King, the ghost skills of the corpse vine ghost, and the iron chains of the Niu Meng.

The yang energy mixed with this fluctuation was too heavy. Xu Tao, the smiley ghost, the Sixteenth Prince and other weak people directly hit the wall.

Nearby, the King of Fengxin felt the burning pain all over his body, his eyes were horrified, and he found that his arm was pinched off.

Qin Kun let go of Fengxin Ghost King and looked at Niu Meng and said, "It has nothing to do with them. I have asked for this exchange."

The bull's eyes gradually recovered as before.

The ghost messengers were worried and finally relaxed with Qin Kun's words.

"Brother Kun, they just..."

"I said it has nothing to do with them."

At the neck of the King of Fengxin Ghost, Yan Scorpion Rope let go. He touched the wound, swung the dagger in his hand, and inserted it back into his back.

The Dragon Lotus Ghost King dissipated his yin energy and stood there motionless.

The corpse vine ghost Yaoyao seemed to have done something wrong, and she didn't dare to look at the eyes of the wedding dress ghost, let alone Qin Kun's eyes.

"Zhang Bu, did you arrange this?"

Eunuch Chang walked to Zhang Bu, his sharp voice pressing down extremely low, "Do you want to instigate them to kill their master?"

All the ghost messengers looked over. Zhang Bu couldn't stand such a great pressure and hurriedly smiled bitterly: "Master, are you still satisfied this time?"

"Well, I'm very satisfied, I'm rewarded! Zhang Bu, if I can advance to the Ghost King, I'll give you a magic weapon."

"Thank you, my master!"

Qin Kun didn't say much and entered the bathroom.

...

Quiet.

It was not until the sound of water in the bathroom that the ghosts came to their senses.

But there was confusingness in my eyes.

What's going on? This planner not only did not punish him, but also had a great reward?

Niu Meng, who had just returned, was the most confused. Niu Meng's anger had not completely disappeared. He held Zhang Buyi's head and said, "What's going on? Let's tell me a long story."

Just now, Niu Meng's momentum really scared him. This is a crazy bull who is eager to protect his master!

He swallowed his saliva, and under Niu Meng's stare, Zhang Bu said his intentions.

Since Qin Kun proposed to train, Zhang Bu felt that Qin Kun was trying to verify his cultivation.

After the first round of attacks, he determined that what Qin Kun wanted to test was his instinct cultivation.

What is instinct? It is the conditioned reflex of the innate consciousness, the individual state under a certain environment.

Qin Kun practiced the instinct for more than half a year to defend against all threatening attacks. This was discovered during the process of fighting the ironclad for half a year.

Qin Kun wanted to verify how much innate consciousness was awakened, so Zhang Bu felt that they had to make threatening attacks instead of dealing with them at will with one move by one, so he proposed the idea of ​​three ghost kings charging together to attack.

"Brother Niu, everyone, I have no malicious intentions! The three ghost kings are the same. The heart-sealing ghost king who is responsible for the last blow. The ghost technique looks huge, but in fact it is just a numb heart. With the master's yang energy, even if it is stabbed, it can be digested."

"Don't mention what happened just now!" Niu Meng general Zhang Bu raised his forehead, pressing his forehead against the other party's forehead, and his breath spurted on the other party's face.

Zhang Bu's feet were hanging in the air and his hands were cage in his sleeves. He found that the ghosts were looking at him, so he had to continue with a bitter face: "We are our own people to use some killer moves to let the master adapt in advance. It's better than if we really encounter danger then? You didn't see it, he was very satisfied just now?"

A few seconds later, Niu Meng put down Zhang Bu and looked around, and his eyes finally stopped on the King of Fengxin Ghost.

"Niu doesn't like to talk too much on weekdays, but today I warn you that if anyone dares to be unfavorable to Brother Kun, no matter in the underworld, I will definitely kill him! Remember, I am the number one ghost messenger under the Fuyu Mountain Master, Niu Meng!"

The warning echoed, and the iron chains roared with the chest. After saying that, the bull shadow turned into a blur and slowly disappeared.

Next to him, Ma Lie sniffed: "Have you heard it? My partner is stubborn and not good at thinking. I hope you don't make such misunderstandings next time." After that, he disappeared from the spot.

The depressed atmosphere dissipated, and the ghosts quickly dispersed.

balcony.

The King of Fengxin brought two glasses of water and sat down next to the King of Longhuai Ghost: "I seem to be hated by everyone?"

The Dragon Lotus Ghost King took the water and said, "Normal, Qin Kun is their backbone. These ghost messengers were all taken by Qin Kun when they were in short power. His significance to these guys is extraordinary, especially Niu Meng. The same is true for Yang Shen back then. Your last move today touched their nerves. Can you not be resentful?"

The King of Fengxin smiled bitterly: "I have long felt that Zhang Bu is not a good thing, so I will give you a gift..."

The Dragon Lotus Ghost King looked at Zhang Bu in the room and apologized one by one, thought for a while and said, "It's really a bit like you said it, but Qin Kun is quite generous. He said it's okay, but it's okay, don't think too much."

The King of Fengxin Ghosts was also an old ghost who was open to his eyes. He nodded and said, "Yes, although Qin Kun took my ghost town, he still treated me well. If you get tired of being alone in the world in the future, I will go back to the underworld and ask him to give me a fiefdom and help him watch the territory. Where are you?"

"I don't know. I used to follow Yang Shen, but he finally left me in Wuwei Mountain. Now I'm following Qin Kun, but I don't know where he will arrange me. Most of the ghost messengers in Fuyu Mountain cannot help. If Qin Kun uses my place in the future, I will apply to return to Longhuai Ghost Town and continue to be my Ghost King. After all, my roots are there." Longhuai Ghost King looked at the moonlight and sighed.

...

I woke up the next day and the air was very good.

When Monk Yan went downstairs to have dinner, she found that Qin Kun had finished eating.

"Mr. Qin!"

"morning."

There was something to do in the villa restaurant, Qin Kun had something to do, so he went to the back mountain alone.

On the top of the mountain, the breeze blows on the face.

Yesterday, when he had a fight with his subordinates, Qin Kun began to understand the shortcomings of innate consciousness.

It’s like a blindfolded person being taken to the edge of a cliff. If you don’t see the dangerous environment, you won’t be afraid. However, the environment you are in is already harsh and there are too many variables. Once you have some mistakes, it will be fatal.

"If I meet An Shibai from the Black Soul Sect again, I shouldn't be in danger. He is full of murderous intent and should not limit my current innate consciousness. I am afraid of those guys who have no murderous intent and then sneak attacks."

Qin Kun lit a cigarette and felt that Zhang Bu taught him a lesson yesterday, which was very important.

Whether it is the instinct of the body or the command of the brain, innate consciousness and acquired consciousness cannot be said to be the best. Both are the best, which is the secret practice method.

Qin Kun drew a Tai Chi diagram on the ground.

"It's a pity that the balance between these two consciousnesses is extremely difficult to control. I think I have to master it, and I have to sharpen it more."

Qin Kun patted the dust off his hands, and a gust of cold wind blew behind him.

The Hanging Ghost, the Water Monk, and the Shenjiang Ghost appeared, holding a fishing rod in their hands.

"Master, the guy on the banks of the river has done it. It's a spirit of the weapon. This fishing rod is the boarding body. We searched for a long time before we found it."

This is a bamboo. Qin Kun stroked the bamboo body and raised ghosts. No wonder it became a boarding body. This thing is very suitable for Chu Laoxian. He just likes fishing.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Not hard, by the way, there's this."

The ghost of Chenjiang handed over a stone.

"Is this?" The stone is very heavy, with engravings, and you can feel the fluctuations of spiritual power, which seems to be a rare thing.

"I don't know, it looks special, so I took it back together." Chen Jianggui replied.

Qin Kun weighed the stone and then entered the elastic space with the fishing rod.
Chapter completed!