Qin Kun answered Wu Xiong's question.

Wu Xiong was a little surprised. The Longmen Club was a grand event in Yulong Mountain, but he had never participated. After all, the last Longmen Club was held in the same old lady Sui class, and he was still young.

But he didn't know that there was a place in the South China Sea ghost village that was connected to the world!

Wu Xiong was suspicious for a moment and smacked his tongue: "It's strange to say that the Kingdom of Wu Ni has been in contact with China since ancient times. I didn't expect that there was a ghost village here. Could it be that they had discovered the weirdness here a long time ago?"

Qin Kun knew little about the old things and asked casually: "What does it mean?"

"Photo: Although King Wu Ni admired the power of China back then, he would not come to China to worship in person. It is very likely that he was very haunted at that time and was uneasy in the country."

Qin Kun knew that King Wu Ni died in Nanjing, so he did not agree with Wu Xiong's speculation.

After all, guessing is just guessing and does not mean truth.

Wu Xiong seemed to be very confident in his speculation and continued to say to himself: "No wonder the Sutra Sectarianism has been in great influence over the years, but its influence has not affected here. It is estimated that there are many secret sects in the local area."

Just kidding, Brunei's public security is so stable, but there is a ghost village sitting under his butt. If it weren't for the secret gate to maintain the stability of Yin and Yang, Wu Xiong wouldn't believe it.

Qin Kun nodded, he agreed with this. Wu Xiong had a good overall view and had extensive knowledge. Although people like to guess blindly when they are old, this sentence is at least targeted.

"You mean, there is a secret gate here? Then why do you still have to take action to calm the cause and effect for them?"

Wu Xiong said: "It may not be convenient to come forward. The country of Yuni once had a good relationship. After that king was buried in Nanjing, they might feel that China was hostile to them and were unwilling to help. Later, the king gradually became alienated. It happened that at that time that the holy city of Mecca sent people to preach, and this place was protected by Mecca."

Time meets, and it gradually matches history. Qin Kun concluded: "In other words, the people in Mecca have entrusted you to combat ghost affairs, and that cause and effect are related to the corpse gods of the four evil gods of the Suo Sect. They are unwilling to have conflicts with the Nanyang Witch Cult?"

Wu Xiong nodded, and he could only infer this for the time being, so there was no clear idea of ​​the number of them.

After one thing is clear, it will be much easier to do.

Since this cause and effect is taken over, it cannot destroy the sign of Fuyu Mountain. The only thing at the moment is how to calm down the trouble caused by the corpse god.

"Old Wu, where is the corpse god? We might as well go find him."

Wu Xiong shook his head: "The cause and effect line of Sanghabamo has been broken, and the variables are endless. It cannot be calculated or found. Unless he appears to look for us."

In the Yangren world, a corpse-dog is about to be hidden, and the Douzong's qi-seeking technique cannot be found, and that guy is one of the few top-notch in Nanyang.

Qin Kun was disappointed. He always felt that this matter should be resolved as soon as possible. After all, he still acted as the guardian of the Donghai Fishing Building, and staying in the living room was not a big deal.

...

The next day at noon, when Qin Kun woke up, Wu Xiong was gone.

According to the message, Wu Xiong said that he would ask the employer if there was any news about the corpse god.

After lunch in the afternoon, Wu Xiong entered the door.

In the yard, Qin Kun was surrounded by his arms in front of his chest, his eyes were closed, and he stood on the swing. The swing was swinging back and forth, and Qin Kun's soles seemed to stick to it, and the center of gravity was very stable.

Wu Xiong's eyes lit up.

balance!

For people in the Taoist sect, balance is one of the great Taos. From the balance of yin and yang energy to the balance of the world, they are all methods worthy of understanding.

This was the first time that Wu Xiong saw Qin Kun after he advanced to the top. The yin and yang energy on his body were perfectly harmonious, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the swing, which was very mysterious.

"A thousand pounds of pendant, keep quiet and calm, and shake the breeze. Qin Kun, his ability is getting more and more sophisticated!"

Qin Kun opened his eyes and saw that it was Wu Xiong coming. He smiled at him and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"I saw a swing in the yard and I was just playing around with it, but I didn't expect to get distracted."

Qin Kun laughed sarcastically, and Wu Xiong was even more shocked.

Distracted from the mind? This should be entering into meditation.

Entering meditation on the swing... Wu Xiong has never heard of any Taoist master who can combine movement and stillness so perfectly. The contemporary black dog's way is indeed a different approach.

Qin Kun asked, "Has the whereabouts of the corpse god been found?"

"No."

"Then why are you happy?"

"The employer said, I'm fine."

Wu Xiong shrugged, took out the causal account and shook it, and there was still a lot of money.

Qin Kun was stunned. This was a cause and effect, not a joke. Why did you say it was okay?

The two were suspicious when they suddenly heard the sirens ringing.

Brunei has a small population and a lower crime rate than other countries in Southeast Asia. The sudden sirens that I remembered made hotel passengers a little confused. When others were asking, Qin Kun and Wu Xiong also walked over.

The lobby manager comforted everyone with a smile: "Don't worry. I just asked for it and in the afternoon, two bodies rushed up in the sea near Bellacas Park, and they should have drowned."

Some passengers were amazed, some were suspicious, and some were not cared about by anyone else.

Drowning is common in Southeast Asia.

It is not a vicious criminal case, no one will focus on it.

When Wu Xiong saw that Qin Kun’s face was wrong, he said curiously: “What’s wrong?”

Qin Kun frowned: "I can't say it, it feels a bit strange. I came out of the ghost fort yesterday in Bellacas Park. Why is it such a coincidence?"

Qin Kun and Wu Xiong looked at each other, and both of them understood.

The disappearance of cause and effect means that the disappearance of trouble.

Trouble is the corpse god!

The corpse god monk Gavamo disappeared, and two more drowning people appeared in Bellakas Park...

"Old Wu, do you think it will..."

"Yes! There are very few psychic media in Nanyang, and the way to open the Ghost Gate is slightly different from that in China. You need a live sacrifice to enter and exit the Ghost Fort here!"

Qin Kun was stunned, just as he imagined, that is to say... the corpse god might have gone to the Soul-Swimming Fort!

...

The Soul Fort, Niu Meng, Zhang Bu and his team of ghost messengers were on a boat at this moment.

At the bow of the ship, a Western man holding a musket was very curious.

"Hey, the old ghost of China, why do you want to help the Soul-Swimming Fort?"

Yesterday, Western men had a conflict with these ghost soldiers. In the ghost market, all the brothers also showed their deaths and prepared to fight. After all, pirates were not afraid of fighting. But in the end, the warships of other ghost forts suddenly came to the waters near the Soul Fort, and the battle did not start.

Not only that, the group of ghost messengers who had conflicts with him actually joined him for help.

Zhang Bu's rotten face is as deep as the sea.

The bull is surrounded by his arms and stands on his chest.

Skinned and looked at the broken sea ship besieged by other ghost forts on the side of the ship.

The hanged ghost hung on the lookout, his eyes full of excitement.

Chen Jianggui has joined the sailor brigade, lifting sails and turning rudders, and is extremely skillful in operating.

Monk Shui clasped his hands together, pretending to be profound and lazy.

The Black Snake Ghost King stood behind Zhang Bu and said to the Western man: "Help you? We just have a tolerance."

The black snake ghost king's vertical pupils revealed an inhuman look. The Western man was very curious, but he no longer asked.

In order to get on the ship, these ghosts have shown their strength, dozens of times stronger than they imagined. With this combat power to join us, he doesn't care why these ghosts helped Luhun Village.

"Okay! Lovely soldiers, today the group of scumbags are coming to rob the wealth of the Luhun Village again. We want them to pay the price for this stupid behavior!"

One shot breaks through the air, this is a signal of the battle!

The sailors screamed strangely. At this moment, what could be more exciting than the jumping gang battle?
Chapter completed!