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Chapter 192, there's something in your car that I don't like

There is no gas bag, no fuel tank, no steering wheel, it is simply made of white bones, ghost wood. There is a two or three meters long lying on the roof of the car, with a huge resentment ghost, ugly and deformed belly. I don’t know what magic trick Qianchengguo used, which makes the resentment in the resentment ghost’s mouth fuel to drive the car!

What I saw before was all about skin painting?

Qin Kun withdrew his gaze and replied, "Don't ask so much, there are things in your car that I don't like."

The ticket seller was sweating coldly, and he couldn't even see what the other person looked like. What's wrong? If he wasn't dazzled, the other person wouldn't even have physical body. Is this... Yang Shen left his body?!

The Great Master!

Four words popped up in the ticket seller's mind and shivered.

She has been in Qiancheng Kingdom for a long time and knows that it is rare for the entire Chinese Taoist sect to leave the body, which is a sign of becoming an immortal! The famous four great masters Zhang, Ge, Sa, and Xu have had this magical power. Since the Song Dynasty, the inheritance of the Tao of Life and Death in China has been in decline, and I have never heard of such a person being born again. Now there is one more? No, it is two! That old man is also full of yang energy, but he has no yang body!

"Tianshi, please get in the car and investigate!"

The two celestial masters made the ticket seller dare not neglect, lowered his head and crawled on the ground, "I hope the celestial master will forgive me."

Qin Kun let go of the driver and stepped into the car. The little ghosts in the car looked uncomfortable and could not move, as if they were facing a great enemy. They didn't dare to look at Qin Kun.

In the middle of the hearse, there was a coffin. Four men and four women sat around. They were dressed brightly, rubbing their blush, wiping their red lips, and their eyes were dull, like paper men.

Qin Kun smiled: "I am quite scheming, but I can seize this opportunity."

Qin Kun stopped in front of one of the men and one of the women. The two looked like paper men, but they were fiddled with their heads without any response. It was not until they found that Qin Kun raised his fingers and condensed a magic arrow, and their faces became even whiter.

Soul-killing arrow!

Two fingers raised like guns, pressing against the temples of two paper men, one man and one woman. Qin Kun sighed and said, "Don't pretend, even if you are calm, your mind will not be enough. Nine is Yang, six is ​​Yin, white paper funeral, and six Yin accompany the coffin as a funeral. Are you eight paper men too abrupt?"

In the past, when I was in a funeral home, Tuwa talked about the rules of vain in various places. Most of them used even paper people to accompany the coffin to express yin and yang, and some used four or six. I have never heard of eight paper people saying this.

And the point is that Qin Kun remembered that the last time he got into the car, he encountered six. This is not obvious to tell himself whether there is any problem with the two paper men.

"How did you... discover us?"

One of the paper men couldn't help but turn his head, and Qin Kun's fingertips of soul-killing arrows burst out.

Whoosh

The two paper men were penetrated at the same time and fell softly to the ground. Two wisps of blue smoke floated out and disappeared.

Qin Kun blew his fingertips and patted the old lady Bu on the shoulder: "I've made contributions."

The old lady Bu was not too happy, but smiled bitterly: "Little ancestor... Did you hit the wrong person? Why do I have a bad premonition?"

Qin Kun comforted: "It's not that I called the wrong one, it's because... there is another one."

Qin Kun kicked open the coffin board with one foot, and there were two figures inside. One of them looked terrified. The male ghost's mouth was covered, and the one covering him was a Wu Zhu.

Wu Zhu saw Qin Kun and the old lady Bu, and his eyes flashed with a sharp look.

"Yan Geng! When he was fighting together, he agreed to take action together, but you actually turned against him!"

The old man was stunned and said speechlessly: "King Polan, the two Hu people are dead. The queen of the Tang Dynasty and I couldn't control them before they took action. I was thinking about getting to know each other. Listen to me, we are not his opponents, so give up."

"Absent?! The people who drive the boat will become stronger and stronger. If we don't seize the opportunity this time, we will really not have many opportunities. You don't want the Jade of Eternal Life, I want!"

A pungent black smoke condensed into an arrow, and was sprayed out by Wu Zhu. Qin Kun turned his head and avoided it. The old lady Bu screamed, her face was broken, and she knelt down and screamed in pain. Qin Kun's eyes slashed, and his palms appeared and stabbed towards Wu Zhu.

"court death!"

puff

The sharp cone entered the body, Wu Zhu's arm was as dry as a balloon. Wu Zhu made a quick decision, broke his arm and jumped out of the car window, and fled.

With lightning-like speed, Qin Kun had no time to stab out the next cone, the other party had disappeared.

Qin Kun turned his head and saw the old lady Bu who had been beaten to pieces on her cheeks. It was obvious that she would not have survived for long.

"It's okay..."

The face was not fully condensed, and the old lady Bu said in a hoarse voice: "I'm afraid I have to take a step first. As long as I return to Sanxian Island, these injuries will be fine."

The old lady Bu reluctantly put her face up, but her body became less and less beautiful: "Young man, don't you blame me if you didn't help you, right?"

Qin Kun said: "No wonder, I didn't expect you."

The old lady Bu lay on the ground with a lonely expression: "I know, you don't look down on me for my husband's methods... But I also want to fight for my life to renew my life. Is this wrong with looking for the great way?"

Different positions are naturally not wrong. The old lady Bu no longer used the banner of prolonging the life of the Han Dynasty, so Qin Kun did not say even more mean words.

Seeing that Qin Kun didn't say anything, the old lady Bu said, "I fought three times and lost three times. Alas, I have discovered it now. I'm not enough to put this trick on Sanxian Island. I just want to... go back to my hometown..."

The old lady Bu glanced at Qin Kun secretly. Qin Kun was not stupid and said, "When I saw that I gave me half a piece of jade, are you going to have the idea of ​​hitting that bear?"

Before the ship was set off, Qin Kun gave half of the mocking Fengyu to the brown bear. The old lady Bu's tone was not complaining before her death, but obviously with purpose.

The old lady Bu did not deny it, and her body was about to disappear: "I swear, I am willing to join forces with the bear to seize the jade, as long as I can get on the boat and go back!"

Qin Kun didn't say anything, and the old lady Bu was too jealous, so she asked him to join the brown bear and the blonde woman, which was a disaster for them.

However, what does this matter? He has never seen the methods of the brown bear and the blonde woman. He met both sides, and the fate was settled. A word of the word could not cause any losses to him.

"Okay, you can go and find them after you return to Sanxian Island. As long as they agree, they can form an alliance with me. However, I am not that big of a face, and you have to be prepared to be rejected."

The old lady Bu was satisfied with Qin Kun's reply, and her whole body completely faded and turned into blue smoke.

The past is like smoke, immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and monsters are like smoke, and the sky and earth are like smoke. When Qin Kun saw the old lady Bu disappear, for some reason, he began to have a higher understanding of the Buddhist "emptiness".

Even the aura life like an immortal will disappear for a day.

So what is the meaning of existence...

Qin Kun got off the car and looked into the distance in the direction where Wu Zhu disappeared. The ticket seller and the driver stood there. What just happened exceeded their perception. The two looked at Qin Kun helplessly.

"Sir Tianshi...what should we do next..."

Qin Kun waved his hand: "It's nothing for you. Put the painted skin on the car again and do whatever you should do. Remember, don't mention what happened just now."

Qin Kun glanced at me, without any threatening words, but the driver and ticket seller were shocked by the pressure.

The two ghosts nodded like pounding garlic: "Not sure! We promise that the guys in the car won't talk nonsense!"

This time, seven people came to fight, and only one Wu Zhu was left. Qin Kun moved his wrists.

The last person is, get rid of it early and leave early.

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Chapter completed!
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