Qin Kun stayed in Hongyu Villa for three days.

In three days, Niu Meng and Mahou completed the task; Hanging ghosts, Water Monks, and Shenjiang Ghosts also completed the task; but the skinned ghosts never came back.

The limit distance of [Ghost Crew's Sky Eye] is 20 miles, and they have run away along the mountains.

"Master, I've been going to see the skin and headless for three days. Have you encountered a tough guy? Or I'll go and have a look?"

The energetic Ma Lie asked with his head raised.

At night, the ghost messengers played cards and practiced. Qin Kun studied the stones brought by the hanged ghosts and the others. Seeing that Ma Lie came, he said, "It's okay, skinning was a scout before, and staying in the mountains should be safe. You can stay with peace of mind."

"OK!"

Ma Lie sniffed and walked out the door. At the door, Niu Meng stood there like a stone pillar, closing his eyes to rest. Ma Lie stood beside him and closed his eyes.

Two door gods protected the door, Qin Kun stared at the stone, thinking about it but couldn't tell anything.

This stone is very strange. It will bubble up in water. It seems that there is spiritual power inside. The engravings on it are not understood and are already mottled. Qin Kun put it away and was about to wait for Du Qinghan to see it.

"Frequently long."

"The slave is here, what's the point of doing the master?"

"A great ghost general, don't be humble. This is not your Ming Dynasty deep palace." Qin Kun felt that Eunuch Chang had been a little too humble recently.

Eunuch Chang covered his mouth and smiled, "Thank you for your love, but the Zajia thinks that you must be a little self-aware. The reason why the Zajia has the current glory is that it is because the master is not abandoned and carefully cultivated. Unlike some guys, who hold the benefits in their hands and have bad water in their stomachs, these unfamiliar wolf cubs will not only eat their master one day."

Qin Kun smiled: "We are still fucking Feng Yidao these days. How angry are Tie Cixian and the others?"

Eunuch Chang glanced at him and said, "It's mainly Zhang Bu. That evil thing, both the front and back faces, is not a good thing."

He is worthy of being an eunuch, and his mouth is poisonous. Zhang Bu really has a face behind his head. He often sarcastically mocks him, and describes the facts, and has a pun.

Qin Kun said: "Okay, Zhang Bu can also remind me. I have accepted your concern."

After aborting this topic, Qin Kun said to Eunuch Chang: "You can practice with me tonight."

Eunuch Chang didn't say anything. Yesterday, he was a wedding dress ghost. It seems that the master is indeed preparing to reflect on himself recently.

"Okay, that's the messenger."

"No need to hold back, I can take it."

"Master, I hope to forgive you if you offend me!"

When Eunuch Chang bowed and stood up, he suddenly burst out with ghost energy, and put on a bullfighting suit, and his aura changed!

Among the Ming Dynasty clothing, python robe, flying fish suit, and bullfighting suit were not included in the official uniform system, but were granted by the royal family. Eunuch Chang had little power back then, and bullfighting suit was his highest honor.

As soon as the magical ghost technique came out, Eunuch Chang shouted and took the lead in taking action.

"The Nine Rings of Blood River, the rebels beheaded!"

The broken-headed bowl rotates in the air, making a metal buzzing sound.

"Nine Rings and Nine Levels of Heaven, souls fly out of the sky!"

The broken head bowl is under the cover!

The high-speed blood droplet was like a helmet. Qin Kun bounced his two fingers and made a crisp sound, and it was bounced and nailed into the wall.

"Don't let water go forever."

"Master, don't underestimate the miscellaneous family!"

As soon as Eunuch Chang finished speaking, he rubbed the iron chain that was driving the broken-headed bowl in his hand. Suddenly, the ghost weapon was stretched downward like a folded lantern.

One ring was bounced away just now, and now there are eight rings!

The eight iron rings that were told to rotate had the serrated teeth bounced open and suddenly became larger and rotated around Qin Kun.

There is also a cap on top of his head, which is a barbed iron cone, like a drill bit, spinning downward.

The copper helmet cover top, the eight rings shrink at the same time!

Jedi!

Qin Kun was amazed in his heart: What a yin ghost weapon!

There was nowhere to escape from the sky and the ground, and there was nowhere to escape from the left and right directions. He had to sigh. The moment the eight rings contracted, three waves of air rushed out from Qin Kun's head, and the explosion was divided into three streams. The huge impact force knocked away the copper helmet on the cover. At the same time, the faint green ice flame first appeared in his hand, and then the Yin Qi after the explosion was separated was poured into it, which was attached to his hand!

Leng Yan plus Yin Qi, Qin Kun seemed to be wearing a glove made of ice fog, and grabbed the high-speed rotating copper ring! Looking at his green and crystal-clear palm, Qin Kun was stunned and couldn't help but be surprised: This is what they have been saying... Is the jade hand? It turns out to be a combination of Taoism with the Great Yan wrapping the Ming hand and the purest Yin energy!

The ghost weapon condensed into ice and was out of control. Eight iron rings were frozen one after another. Chang Chang found that the ghost weapon had lost control. A long needle in his sleeve flew out and hit Qin Kun's face. Qin Kun easily flashed past and a icy flame swung over.

Hong Shuang!

The battle ends.

Eunuch Chang's half of his body was frozen into ice lumps. Qin Kun stretched out his palms and gently stroked the yang energy. The ice lumps melted. Eunuch Chang bent down and said, "The master is mighty, and the miscellaneous family admits defeat."

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "Ghost art is good. If I don't have jade hands, I will really get your way."

"Master, I love you. Generally, those with high strength will not be covered by the broken head bowl of the zodiac family. If you are covered by it, you will lose your skin even if you don't die. The master just tried the method with his body, which is indeed dangerous."

"Not bad, if you have a reward, let's go down first."

"promise."

The room was quiet again. Just now, under the pressure of Eunuch Chang, Qin Kun had a sudden inspiration and poured the yin energy into the Nether Flame. Unexpectedly, the Nether Flame in his hand changed qualitatively and became the legendary "Emerald Hand".

Looking at his green hands, Qin Kun felt that he had also made a lot of progress today.

The next day, at night, I ate pastoral barbecue as usual.

Monk Yan was eating roast goose on the top of the mountain and said with a bitter face: "Master Qin, are you still waiting? Why don't you wait in another place? Staying here for a day is so expensive..."

"It's okay, experience life."

I used to think that I was poor and needed to make money to live a good life. After gradually becoming rich, I felt that the importance of money was really average for people like me. The purchasing power represented by money was just a tool to save him trouble, and the rest was nothing special.

Moreover, the 1,000 earned in Hong Kong far exceeds Qin Kun's psychological price, so it must be spent slowly.

Monk Yan looked at Qin Kunyun's calm and gentle appearance, sighed that the prices here were expensive, and was also glad that he had a walk with Qin Kun. This treatment was indeed much more comfortable than running errands and catching ghosts.

...

12 pm.

The bonfire party on the mountain is about to end, and there is no need to wait for skinning and headlessness.

Qin Kun stretched and was about to go down the mountain. Suddenly, a melodious song came from the other side of the mountain.

The man sang, his voice was desolate and empty, echoing in the mountains, and he couldn't understand the language, but as soon as this tune came out, Qin Kun knew that this was a pastoral song.

Pastoral, pastoral and appropriate atmosphere will enhance more than one style tonight.

At the end of the evening party, with the arrival of pastoral songs, all the guests stopped holding their breath and looked in the direction where the sound was coming.

"Brother...Brother, friend, stop singing... Is it good for skinning brother to beg you? I went to Linjiang to invite you to dinner?"

"My God... why don't you listen to people's advice!" Peeling is anxious and irritable.

The voice of the headless ghost came out of his chest: "Skin, he is afraid he won't understand."

"He has no head, but I won't help stop him. There will be something wrong with so many Yang people in front of me..."

He peeled and spit out grass branches and chased after him. The headless ghost grabbed him: "Can you stop him? How many times have I tried these days? We should restrain ourselves. There are too many people here, and only then will something happen if two ghost energy collide."

Qin Kun saw that at the end of his sight, a phantom of Yuanmeng's clothing gradually condensed and walked towards everyone.

Golden brocade robe, Mongolian boots, big belly, serious expression, melodious singing, and a gloomy wind swaying on the face.

The cold wind blows into your ears, and everyone's consciousness appears briefly blank. The mountain is no longer in their minds, it seems to have reached a grassland.

On the grassland, under the stars, there were cattle and sheep, bonfires, and yurts. They were so beautiful, singing and dancing, and the song kept coming louder. After half a stick of incense, Qin Kun heard the first person and began to respond.

It was an uncle, his eyes were out of focus, he rotated, and tried to keep up with the rhythm of the male ghost. In less than a minute, the stuttering songs became more and more smooth, and... they were authentic Chinese.

“…”

"Bride on the grassland, I left your hometown-"

"You guy who is fighting outside misses his bride-"

"Look at the blooming flowers, they look so beautiful as you-"

"Look at the vast land, it cannot divide our love--"

"I got thousands of cattle and sheep, and I returned to your hometown-"

"There is delicious horse milk wine in my hometown, but you are gone-"

"You have become a bone, and I have become a lonely wolf-"

"From now on, no one can enter my heart—"

“…”

"Master Qin, it's him!" Monk Yan saw that everyone was ignorant and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Qin Kun.

By the bonfire, the Yang people who were constantly joining, let go of their voices and alarmed the villa below.

The boss walked out and shouted to the mountain: "It's coming again!!! Are there anyone above who are awake?"

The boss held the trumpet and asked three times until a drunkard smashed the bottle of wine and stopped.

Qin Kun was at his desk and saw the male ghost jumping up by the bonfire and leaning back slightly.

"Master Qin..."

"It's okay, I'll watch it. Go and tell the boss, don't act rashly first."

"good!"
Chapter completed!