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Chapter 1283, this is not the Xu Facheng I know

A long time no see, for some people, it is a greeting for more than half a year.

To others, it is a greeting from another lifetime.

Qin Kun turned his head and looked at Xu Facheng who was unconscious on the ground next to him.

He was covered in blood and had serious injuries on his cheeks. It was the injury left by An Shibai. This Xu Facheng was unconscious. What happened to the other middle-aged Xu Facheng...

Qin Kun stepped forward and circled around the middle-aged Xu Facheng.

"Are you... a ghost?"

There is no yang energy, or even physical body, and the moonlight is transmitted, and Xu Facheng's long beard and long hair in front of him blows with the wind.

"Um."

"How did you do it?" Qin Kun asked.

Xu Facheng told his experience.

Qin Kun frowned, his heart sank, feeling absurd, and he looked at Xu Facheng with some pity. Seeing that Maoshan Daozi was in his forties, he could not imagine what he had experienced.

Until Xu Facheng finished speaking, Qin Kun took a deep breath: "Where are the six mysteries?"

Sangyu City and Bailong Temple are a six-dao mystery.

Inside, you can go to different causal lines, which is the only node in the world and the turning point of causality. After listening to Xu Facheng's description, Qin Kun realized that the sea of ​​crossing the sea of ​​misery outside the Three Immortal Island seemed to be a series of six mysteries!!!

He remembered that after Xu Facheng fell in, he showed off his first time and proudly said: "I, as my nephew of the surname Xu, personally demonstrated Daofa in the Qin Palace in Xianyang, helped Xu Fu persuade Ying Zheng, and led him to lead three thousand boys and women to sea. Can Qin Dishi compare?"

Qin Kun replied: "I assisted Liu Hou in Bolangsha and ambushed the car of the First Emperor. Unfortunately, I was ruthless and mistakenly got the sub-car. Do you think I can compare?"

At that moment, there were Maoshan Daozi and Fuyu Mountain Master, two rookies who were overwhelmed. A proud conversation was funny. Who would have thought that on that line of cause and effect, one Xu Facheng came back... and the other, headed for a turning point, stayed in the Qin Dynasty... and went out to sea with the boat and arrived at the Three Immortal Sea Kingdom...

Qin Kun gradually came to his senses.

It can be heard that Xu Facheng, who went out to sea to find immortals, did not live a good life.

I have been lonely for two thousand years and may not be able to live well.

Xu Facheng was a Taoist priest who was born and a Taoist priest who entered the world. No matter how pure his mind and few desires, he was also a modern person.

Modern Taoist priests no longer have the dream of asking God for advice. The dream of freedom and immortality is mostly about self-discipline and self-cultivation and diligent practice.

The righteousness of the people and peace of yin and yang are more important than freedom and immortality.

After a while of silence, Qin Kun said, "It's good that I can come back. To be honest, I attach more importance to so many big ghosts preparing to return to China. If someone restrains them, and it's you, that's best."

After saying that, he gave Xu Facheng a hug.

Very cold.

Xu Facheng was very cold all over. Even if Qin Kunyang was in high heat, this hug made Qin Kun get ice.

But when Qin Kun was hugged, Xu Facheng's restless mood immediately calmed down, and he patted Qin Kun on the back like an old friend.

"Qin Kun... I may not be Xu Facheng from the past."

Qin Kun felt the other party slowly pushing him away.

The result that I didn't want to face the most appeared, Qin Kun narrowed his eyes: "Why?"

Xu Facheng sighed: "The lonely ghosts and wild leaves return to their roots. When we went out to sea, we were able to come back now, we must come back. These three immortals and sea people are not all Qin people. After all, they all went back to their own homes. I don't want to restrain them, I just want to take them back."

"Xu Facheng, you know, this is impossible. The group of guys you gathered are at least ghost generals, and there are dozens of ghost kings!"

Qin Kun lit a cigarette and emphasized that there are not many ghosts in China, but those who often show up can count them with both hands, and the rest hide in various places and do not violate the world.

Xu Facheng's soft eyes gradually regained his indifference. He glanced at Qin Kun: "You finally spoke in a little Feng Qiang tone. The temple has a strong influence on you."

"This has nothing to do with the temple!"

"Then why don't you let the lonely ghosts return to your hometown?!"

"Xu Facheng!!! You also know that two thousand years have passed, and the land in their hometown may be blown to other places, how can you go back? You, you one by one, you all have no hometown!" Qin Kun shouted, "You can't go back!"

The position is sometimes interesting and will tear apart two like-minded people.

Carter stood beside him, looking at Qin Kun and Xu Facheng with interest.

It's so strange that a guy who wants to bring the lonely ghosts back to his hometown and the other person who does not allow them to enter the country.

"Qin Kun! Maoshan Order is here, I see the order and see the ancestor! I ordered in the name of Maoshan that these ghosts must return to their hometown!"

Xu Facheng took out a transparent ghost head token in his arms, and his eyes were red.

Qin Kun also raised a token: "Xu Facheng! Maoshan Order is here, see Lingru and the ancestors! You once ordered in the name of Maoshan that I must not let them go back to China! You said!"

Two tokens, one is quaint and the other is translucent.

Two figures, one firm and the other domineering.

Xu Facheng glanced at the coma herself on the ground and suddenly laughed: "It's my style. But it's too pedantic. Qin Kun, do you really want to stop me?"

"Wake up, why do you want to go back?"

"That's their obsession..."

"Fuck the obsession."

The cigarette butts popped off, and Qin Kun carried the unconscious Xu Facheng and looked at the middle-aged Taoist, "Is there anything else to say? If not, I will leave."

Qin Kun didn't want to continue to talk to him. It was obvious that this guy had selfish thoughts. Apart from a little human nature, he had no trace of Maoshan Daozi.

"Qin Kun, we have no intention of taking action with the life and death, we just want to go back."

"no."

The middle-aged Daozi was slightly angry: "You are a little self-righteous."

"You are no longer the Maoshan Daozi I know. I don't need to talk nonsense to you. Is there anything else to say?" Qin Kun replied coldly.

"Three days later, the one who blocks me will die." Xu Facheng spoke and finally declared war.

The sky is covered in night, heavy rain!

It was raining and then pouring, and Qin Kun's yang energy could no longer resist it.

This cloudy rain was even more violent than I thought. Qin Kun was poured all over, and even the yang energy on his body was weakening.

Xu Facheng on the opposite side did not take action due to friendship, but he was already on the verge of furiousness.

"I really want to die? I don't believe you don't understand what will happen if you let so many big ghosts return to your hometown." Qin Kun raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly.

"Hmph, so what, a group of lonely ghosts, a group of guys who have died once, a group of poor people who are not caring about, and even ants who are begging for life. Since our existence is not important, we will not care about others."

Xu Facheng paused, "When Xu Fu went to sea, he disobeyed the king's order and settled in Japan, it was the first time we were abandoned. We once sent people back to China, and some people were blocking us from offering the jade of immortality and preventing us from returning. This was the second time we were abandoned. Today, no one accepted us, the group of lonely ghosts, and no one welcomed us. This was the third time we were abandoned."

"Since...we don't matter, why bother with your opinion."

Xu Facheng said quietly.

Qin Kun turned around furiously and looked at Carter: "What did you teach?"

The blood-red sheep-headed monster grinned: "Of course not! But he is very much to my taste!"

Qin Kun turned to look at Xu Facheng and spat: "Three days later, Luhunzhai will see that you are already possessed by the devil. Don't imagine my subordinates showing mercy!"

"I can't find it!"

"You will see many old friends by then, and I hope everyone can have a happy fight."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Xinglin Jun, Tie Hao and others were about to stop him, and Xu Facheng said coldly: "Let him go!"

"But... the real person, he will carry this guy, carry it..." Tie Hao pointed at the young Xu Facheng on Qin Kun's shoulder, bent and timid.

"Let him go."

The middle-aged Daozi looked at Carter with a little tiredness: "Come on?"

Carter smiled and shook his head: "You will fight in three days. I don't have the habit of being a pioneer for those hypocritical exorcists. Let's stop first."

Xu Facheng didn't say anything.

Carter said to Xinglin Jun and Tiehao: "Leave Anshibai to me and I'll leave."

The two looked at Xu Facheng, and Xu Facheng nodded.

Under the beacon, it was silent for a long time until Anshibai was sent over. Carter suddenly said, "Do you need my help in three days?"

Xu Facheng glanced at him and sneered: "No need."

Carter carried An Shibai and turned around and left. Before leaving, he left a piece of paper, which was very similar to Yan Junjian.

"I killed one of you Ghost Kings, and I will leave this paper for you. If you need help, tear this paper and the devil will come to help."
Chapter completed!
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