If a person experiences too many absurdity, even if there is even more exaggerated absurdity in front of him, there will be no emotional turmoil.

But that's just if.

When Qin Kun saw the strange corpse-stricken queen in front of him, questions kept pouring out in his mind.

He is really Mo Wuji?

The corpse Jiexian was looking down at Qin Kun, and Qin Kun turned into a bull demon, wearing a red robe, and was also looking at him.

The 2.8-meter-old Niu Mo was still a little small against the 6-meter-long Corpse Jiexian, but the corpse Jiexian did not have any other attacks.

"Taiyi Jiulian!"

The corpse Jiexian whispered, with an extremely shocked look in his eyes, "Why are you Qin Kun?"

The Niu Mo in front of him was too strange. He didn't look like Qin Kun in his memory at all, but what did Qin Kun in his memory look like? Mo Wuji couldn't remember it.

The Ten Death Seal was given by that guy. Mo Wuji also made such a big name in the Ten Death City with this seal. But why did the person who gave the seal feel strange?

Qin Kun was also staring at the other party. After a while, he took out a cigarette pot and put it on his mouth: "Mo Wuji, although he felt like he was talking to a stranger, I believe it was you. However, I really don't know you now, and for some reason, I always have the urge to fight with you. If it's time to fight, I don't want it to be now."

Zi Jiexian slowly retreated: "I am the same. As you said, the moment you were Taiyi, I almost took action. That feeling was very subtle. No matter whether you are an enemy or a friend, I want to compete with you."

The most important thing for friends is communication and sharing. Qin Kun expressed his thoughts in his heart, and Mo Wuji did not hide them. The two really had the urge to fight at this moment, but reason told them that it was not the time yet.

The cigarette pot was rolled with ghost coins, and the cigarette butts were lit up. The smoke enveloped Qin Kun's figure, floating like a ghost. Qin Kun saw Mo Wuji retreating and smiled slightly: "It's the first time I've seen my own person after the ten death marks were sent out."

Mo Wuji also smiled: "Me too, so I was very surprised. But I had to leave."

When Mo Wuji spoke, his eyes were full of fierceness and he was struggling with his struggle. If he didn't leave, he really couldn't help but attack Qin Kun.

In Fengdu Temple's Yin-Yang Heart Technique, Mo Wuji's extremely kind side has not yet been eliminated. He knows that if he doesn't leave, it will be a life-and-death end.

He could not resist this instinctive murderous intent at the moment, so he endured his regret and Mo Wuji quickly disappeared into the pine forest.

...

Is this the law of the Ten Dead City?

Qin Kun was thinking about this matter until he went back.

In the room, Fayoutan looked at Qin Kun with great worries, poured himself a glass of ice water, and said, "Do you know the umbrella ghost?"

Qin Kun nodded and shook his head again.

He can't say whether he knows him or not.

Deep in my mind, there is only the concept of "Mo Wuji".

He is the true teaching of Fengdu Temple. His robe and bowl come from the fairy of painting skin, wearing masks, and from Bashu people, but there is no specific details of "Mo Wuji".

For example, what he looks like, what sound he speaks, is fat and thin, and all concrete memories are like ghosts, very vague and can't remember them at all.

Fayoutan also recalled the 'umbrella ghost': "That was one of the old hosts of Xunfeng Prison. It is said to have existed a long time ago."

Qin Kun heard Fayoutan describe Mo Wuji's little things, saying that the guy is both good and evil, his methods are sometimes cruel and sometimes gentle, and his reputation is not as great as the "textile". But everyone knows that he is not easy to mess with.

This feeling is not like hearing someone say an acquaintance, but introducing a stranger.

Because he couldn't remember what kind of personality that "acquaintance" was.

In the room, the TV is broadcasting a science fiction film about interstellar navigation.

As the Age of Interstellar Navigation approached, the Earthlings began to colonize the universe. An astronaut crossed the near black hole, conducted scientific research on the planet, and then returned to the mothership. As a result, because the time flow rate of the planets was different, 50 years had passed on the mothership when he returned. He remembered every companion, but most of those companions forgot him.

Qin Kun stared at the lonely astronaut at this moment, looking at his helpless eyes, and didn't know what to say.

After watching the movie, Qin Kun felt that the time flow rate of Ten Dead City was indeed a problem, and the results of these problems would also lead to changes in some things.

But what changes are now just a clue.

One afternoon, Qin Kun watched movies on the sofa.

On her mobile phone, Olein's information was sent from time to time, which was the latest news she inquired about.

Olein's actions were not blocked by the Black Souls Cult, which was quite unexpected. After learning that Qin Kun had gone to find Yale, she also understood that Qin Kun seemed to have played a role.

It was only at night that Olein knew another reason.

【Qin Kun!】

The information on the mobile phone came again, Qin Kun looked at it and replied: [There is new news again?]

【No, I may not be able to help you for the time being.】

[You want to run? Not to be so?]

Qin Kun killed many evil sticks in the Black Soul Cult, but he was not easy to define his identity, so he did not have the idea of ​​losing her. When he heard Olein say that he could not help him, Qin Kun's first thought was that the other party wanted to run away. He just thought about it carefully and there was no need to notify himself if he wanted to run away.

Why is that?

After a while, Olein's message sent: [Of course I'm not going to run, I'm going to Denmark tonight, there's something important tomorrow.]

【What's the important thing?】

[Lord Carter's signing meeting will be held tomorrow.]

【…】

I'm damn!

Qin Kun suddenly remembered that the number one evil stick in the Black Soul Sect was still a fairy tale.

Olein said that she was going to be taken away because of force majeure. Qin Kun felt that this kind of development of urine was very absurd. It was completely two elements that could not be matched together. It actually formed an incredible thing under the weaving of an absurd pope.

[I'm really sorry, Qin Kun, someone will come to pick me up, and Gagland will have to go.]

Olein posted a text expression, which was very embarrassing. Qin Kun didn't know what to say. When he heard the evil name of the Black Souls, he could not imagine that the large-scale gathering in this place was to be a entrusted at the Pope's new book press conference.

The chat with Olein ended here because the other party was about to board the plane.

But after a while, a strange number sent a message.

[Qin? It's hard to believe that you are actually in Europa.]

The tone of an old acquaintance was never seen before.

【Who are you?】

Qin Kun was suspicious.

【Morissa.】

Morissa?

The Holy See?

[How come you have my number and know my whereabouts?]

[Don't forget, I am also a member of the Ghost Council. You are a witch hunter recognized by the Council, and there are records of information and information. As soon as you sent the message, the Council determined your location.]

After sending the message to Molisa, she called.

"Qin, are you on vacation in Norway?"

"We don't seem to be that familiar." Although Qin Kun has seen Mo Lisa many times, including when she was a child, he still did not put her in the circle of acquaintances in his heart.

"This doesn't matter. Can you go to Denmark together tomorrow?"

Europeans speak straightforwardly, and Qin Kun likes this very much.

"For Carter's launch?"

"It seems you know! That's right, the Ghost Council has sent someone over. I don't know what strange things will happen this time. We need help from our partners." Morissa replied.

"Strange thing? Companion? Are you going to smash the ground?"

On the other end of the phone, Morissa's silence appeared: "Ha? Smash the place? No, no, I swear, you have never seen the horror of Carter's new book launch."

"Does fairy tales... have something to do with horror? It shouldn't be. Carter is the author of the dark fairy tale?" Qin Kun racked his brains, but he couldn't imagine what horror that Molisa described was like.

Carter never takes the initiative to kill people, which is a strange sign in European exorcists.

So where does such a person come from?

On the other end of the phone, Molisa stammered, and a man answered the phone, and it sounded like Van Helsing.

"Qin, come and open your eyes. I think you have never seen any written in evil spirits for ink, and you must have never heard of the scared adults and children in the past?"

Van Helsing's voice was calm and gentle: "There are all monsters in it. If it were ordinary people, no one would have walked out of the press conference alive."

Qin Kun cleared his throat: "Van Helsing, what you are talking about is horror. There must be a messenger of justice in fairy tales that defeats evil spirits and protects children, right?"

Van Helsing smiled: "Of course! So we are those messengers of justice. At Carter's press conference, even we are the characters!"

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