Three days are not short or long.

When Qin Kun told the other party that the other party would come to Luhun Village three days later, Fan Hessing and his friends took precautions in advance, thinking that there would be any fraud.

There are so many ghost hunters in China.

This is not arrogance, but a subtle thought. If the other party is not the one who keeps his promise and shows some despicable and shameless behavior, they may be happy.

Because in this way, they won’t feel guilty.

Now, I only know that they are the big ghosts who want to return to their hometown. The reason why "the soul returns to their hometown" makes people unable to have too much murderous intentions, but they really cannot go back.

Qin Kun has only realized now that after reaching a certain level, some contradictions are not intensified by good and evil, but rather their position. There is nothing wrong with the other party going home, and there is nothing wrong with himself stopping it.

Some forces with different positions are destined to be unable to compromise unless one party can control the other party, but who will be willing to be pinned down...

Fortunately, although they are young, they have experienced many things one by one, and they have matured. There are no women who are kind to them.

Suhun Village, on the top of the church of Suhun Ghost King.

Qin Kun wrapped his arms around his chest and looked into the distance.

Next to it is Fan Hessing, dressed in clean clothes, glanced at the direction of Wangxiang Village.

The remaining people, such as Nie Yuxuan, Monotius and others, seemed a little nervous around the church, but they were also vaguely looking forward to the arrival of the war.

This church is the highest point of the Luhun Village. When Qin Kun saw the place where the sky and sea were intersecting, a dark cloud spread, he finally broke the tranquility and asked, "Have they all withdrawn?"

They refer to people and ghosts.

The ghosts in Luhun Village have already gone to other ghost villages to take refuge, because Qin Kun heard Xu Facheng in the ward say that Maoshan's thunder technique has the greatest lethality to ghosts. If he lives for two thousand years, one thunder will kill one, and one hundred will die.

Except for the Ghost King, who may have Yinlong and Ghost Technique to take over, other big ghosts can basically not bear it.

"All left, the King of Soul Swimming Ghosts took them to hide in the ghost village next to them. I asked Molisa and the Ti Knights of Yulong Mountain to retreat."

Van Helsing said, taking off his clean T-shirt and revealing his strong muscles.

Fair skin, well-developed muscles, and vigorous hair, but there is no dirty and messy feeling.

Qin Kun saw Fan Hessing wearing a cross stamp on his chest and frowned: "Do you Western exorcists like to fight shirtless?"

This is fighting ghosts, not gang fights. If it is useful to make a fat man, what should Taoist priests do?

Fan Hessing glanced at Qin Kun and said speechlessly: "The filthy spirit is dirty and can't be washed off when it is stuck on the clothes. I have never heard of dealing with ghosts for too long. Do children cry when they see it? It's all because of the filthy air on the clothes. This T-shirt is my favorite one, so it's better to put it away first."

Qin Kun suddenly realized that he had heard Lao Wang say when he was working in the funeral home, but he was not so careful.

Monotios, not far away, shouted: "They are here, very fast! Do you two still have the intention to chat?"

Monotios spoke very quickly, but it was not fast enough, because as soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning appeared in the dark clouds in the sky. The dark clouds actually topped the head with lightning at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye!

Boom-

After the thunder sound comes.

The deafening thunder sounded, and heavy rain fell.

The sky suddenly became bright, then dim, and between bright and dark, the field of vision was blinded, and the crackling sound of stepping on water appeared one after another around.

Boom-

The second lightning flash appeared, like dumplings in the sky, and one ghost king after another appeared!

"Daqin, Chu Ke."

"Da Qin, Li Fu."

"Daqin, Zeng Yong."

"Daqin, Miao Qing."

"Daqin, Gong Xing."

"Daqin, Fanshun."

"Daqin, Shentuye."

"Daqin, Bochang."

"Daqin,..."

...

One, five, ten, twenty, twenty, twenty, and twenty-three ghost kings in the Qin Dynasty costumes appeared around the church one after another.

They fell from the sky, and after they landed, they splashed, and their bodies stood up straight like stone men, surrounding the church.

Twenty-three ghost kings, twenty-three Yin dragons, and there is also a giant ship in the sky.

At the bow of the boat, a Taoist priest in his forties carried two swords on his back, his eyes glancing down coldly, lightning lit up behind him, his expression was hard to see clearly, only those eyes were filled with a strange green light.

Tao God vs. Sword, Maoshan Ghost.

Anyone can tell that this guy is Xu Facheng!

Three days ago, after Qin Kun told this fact, Nie Yuxuan, Miaoshan, and Mo Wuji were still a little suspicious. They were not questioning Qin Kun's words, but they found it incredible.

Today, doubts disappeared.

Who else can that look besides Xu Facheng?

"Only guarding Fuyu Town, the eight deserts, Kunlun Earth Master sits in the Mingtang. The four symbols are the formation in my hand, and all the ghosts are transformed into frost on the ground. The Qin Kun of Fuyu Mountain represents the path of life and death in China. Welcome you to come from afar."

Qin Kun shouted loudly, "Follow the army first, then the army, and the order cannot be messed up."

On the boat, Xu Facheng opened his mouth several times, but he held it back.

Qin Kun laughed loudly, penetrated the rain curtain: "Brother Xu, I have become a ghost, don't you dare to report the incision of the sect?"

"Noisy!"

A ray of thunder fell and was slapped aside by Fan Hessing.

Fan Hessing looked at the middle-aged ghost and was a little surprised: "Qin, this person... looks a little familiar."

Qin Kun sneered: "You admit your mistake. This old ghost will have a chance to beat him to death."

Van Hessing was abrupt and admitted his mistake?

He didn't think that with his own eyes, he would admit his mistake. He was afraid that there were some things that were unclear.

In the sky, Xu Facheng stood in front, with two ghost kings on both sides.

Two of them are Xinglin Jun and Tie Hao. Qin Kun has seen these two men. Tie Hao was the escort leader of the ox-captured ship. The other two seem to be alchemists.

"Everyone is coming in full force. I have prepared the old fist that has just been out of the pot. Please accept it with a smile." Qin Kun bowed to the surroundings.

"Little baby, I advise you to get out of here quickly. Today, our ancestors are leaving the ghost creature from here and going home!"

"Okay, I will leave my life and let you go."

"Arrogant!"

Qin Kun spat: "Everyone knows there is nothing to talk about, so why bother with me? Everyone, I've taken action!"

Qin Kun's body was filled with fire. Mo Wuji, Miao Shan, Monotios, and Lancelot were beside him, and each of them was holding a flag in his hand.

"The green and white Zhu Xuan sat in all directions, the spring grass and new soil avoided the mud pond, the sky covered the ground and the Gen covered the bowl, and the five energy locked the ghost and turned into Tiangang."

When the formation flag was inserted into the ground, the spell had just been recited!

Bowl cover array!

Qin Kun put a bowl in his hand upside down, and with the church as the center, it was pulled into the formation within a radius of 100 meters!

Van Helsing appeared in golden light: "In the name of God, Holy Cross Waterfall!"

Ethereal and solemn, like a verdict!

A cross tombstone appeared, and from the sky, many cross tombstones followed. Each tombstone was engraved with the names of cardinals of all generations, emitting a faint golden light.

Boom!——Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!—

The puddles accumulated by the rain were smashed and evaporated. The ghost kings had never seen such an offensive before. They were caught off guard and were injured.

Taking advantage of the fact that these big ghosts did not react, Qin Kun's karma fire accumulated in his palms.

Hong Shuang!

Slow frost and cold flames were thrown out, and suddenly accelerated under the stirring of Hezlitt's wand.

Frozen!

More than a dozen cold flames were the limit that Qin Kun threw out at once. Seven cold flames were avoided, and the rest were frozen to seal the bodies of the ghost kings.
Chapter completed!