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Chapter 438, Despair

The lighter's flame became weak, and it flashed a few times, and gradually went out.

Qin Kun's expression was also hidden in the darkness.

Put away the lighter and asked curiously: "Hanged ghost, tell me, Yang Shen raised so many ghost servants back then, where do they live?"

Qin Kun's words made several ghost messes a little confused.

Niu Meng said in a muffled voice: "Brother Kun, this seems not the point..."

The skinned ghost was also a little dazed. He couldn't accept Qin Kun's jumping thinking.

The smiling ghost raised his head: "Monk, what does Brother Kun mean?"

Monk Shui lowered his head and said, "Amitabha, Brother Kun reads little, and generally those who are smarter don't understand it. It's normal."

The wedding dress ghost is helpless. She has never seen a ghost who describes her master like this, but she likes this natural atmosphere very much.

"Hanging ghost, the master is asking you something, aren't you going to speak?"

Qin Kun was not very face-saving, but the wedding dress ghost was enough. Although the hanged ghost couldn't figure out what the other party meant, he still replied: "Lotus pods, bamboo and soul-attached flags are all, these are all ghosts' bodies. But if you want to get these things, you will make the wrong plan. Before Yang Shen died, these things were destroyed by him, and the ghosts inside went their separate ways. Most of them went to Chang'an, Luoyang and outside the pass."

Qin Kun asked again: "Why do you want to die?"

The Hanging Ghost was angry: "Do you need to tell you?! If you have the ability, kill me!!! Otherwise, shut your dog's mouth!"

After the hanged ghost said that, he suddenly saw Qin Kun's right hand open.

Around the palm of the hand, a ball of green flame was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.

The big flame entangles the dark hand!

‘Ding! Congratulations to the host, Da Yan Chan Ming’s hand upgraded!’

The skills are level five, divided into first-time escaping, with small achievements, integrated knowledge, perfection, and reaching the pinnacle!

During the life-and-death trial 30 years ago, when fighting with Jing Laohu, Da Yan Zhan Mingshou upgraded to a small success, and later upgraded to synthesis and comprehending the advanced skill - Ming Luo.

This time, I finally reached the fourth level - perfection!

Qin Kun opened his right hand and a large net of dark flames intertwined toward the hanged ghost.

Qin Kun didn't have to get close to him at all, and the big net tightly trapped the hanged ghost and dragged it over!

The cold net and the air conditioning are not gathered together, so the ghost bodies that hang the ghosts will not be frozen and crushed, but can be subdued.

"Extreme Cold Jade Hand? Hahahaha... I haven't felt this move for a long time. But, can you kill me?" The hanged ghost's eyes regained excitement.

But it faced the cunning in Qin Kun's eyes: "No, I'll give you two choices."

"Stop talking nonsense! If you can't kill, get out!"

Qin Kun pinched the other party's chin and slapped its face: "Hanging ghost, don't always think that Yang Shen and I are the same person. Yang Shen is a little old and can't bear to kill you, but just trapped you in Longhuai Ghost Town. I can feel that you hate being imprisoned."

The hanged ghost's tongue wrapped around Qin Kun's neck and slowly tightened it: "You... still want to influence me? Hahahaha..."

Qin Kun saw his rude behavior and smiled: "It turns out that he is a slutty boy who likes to die. But I have a good cultivation recently and don't know anything about you. But... I have a magic weapon, which is even more terrifying than the Dragon Lotus Ghost City. No one talks to you, no one kills you, and you can't kill anyone else. You can slowly get crazy inside. Look, am I very good to you?"

The hanged ghost's hideous smile slightly stopped. He found that Qin Kun turned his palm and held a urn.

The urn was filled with an extremely uncomfortable aura, which made people feel a natural fear.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

The hanged ghost wanted to instinctively shrink back. Its consciousness had a natural fear of loneliness. It subconsciously remembered that when he was a Yang person, he had no friends and had to go alone. After hanging himself, his hair grew to the ground, and someone found his rotten corpse.

That kind of dark days, that kind of claustrophobia that is so lonely that people don’t want to recall it at all!

Its character is the most extreme among Yang Shen’s ghost messengers. The breeding of hostility makes him dangerous and uncontrollable. After Yang Shen’s death, he thought that he did not kill him because of his old love, but he did not give him freedom!

This time, it finally ran out of Longhuai Ghost City, but unexpectedly, the young man in front of him had a magic weapon that could be even more terrifying than the confinement of Longhuai Ghost City?

The hanged ghost calmly said, "I said, you can kill me."

It wanted to fight to the death and then escape, but it couldn't move. It was also pulled by Qin Kun and its tongue tightened. "I won't kill you, you can go in. When will I figure it out? Come and find me again!"

The urn is upside down!

"Ding! The fierce ghost is too strong to contain it!"

puff--

The hanged ghost's chest was trampled by Qin Kun, and the ghost's energy was dissipated.

Qin Kun held it down again with his big hand.

‘Ding! Successful shelter!’

In the urn, the hanged ghost was shocked to find that he had arrived in an extremely dark place. The touch under his feet seemed to be ashes, but the surrounding space was very small. There was no feeling of spiritual energy here, as if it was isolated from the world.

"Let me out!!!"

"Let me go out!!! You have the ability to kill me!!!"

"If you have the ability, kill me!!!"

Hanging ghosts are afraid. Sometimes, whether it is human or ghost, the most feared thing is despair.

The emotion of despair is enough to make people feel broken. Moreover, even though they are in a state of despair, they still have to endure this feeling of despair. The hanged ghost is on the verge of madness.

As Qin Kun said, it is like a dark prison.

Next door, a muffled voice appeared, exhausted and silly: "Don't shout, it's useless. He won't let you go."

There are other ghosts?!

The hanged ghost was stunned. He could not feel the ghost's aura, but could hear its sound.

"Who are you? How long have you been locked up?"

The tired voice said: "Who knows... it's been a long time... me? I seem to be the leader of the Bull Demon clan."

The hanged ghost was shocked, what is this place?!

The tired voice yawned, and the sound seemed to lie down: "New, don't struggle, let me sleep for a while. There will be a lot of ghosts here every once in a while, and then you scream and then there will be no sound. You should be glad that you can still speak."

"But I want to die!!!"

"Who doesn't want to? It's much better to be completely annihilated than staying here. But here, you can't help it."

The hanged ghost was shocked, and he remembered a sentence, saying: There is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

"Newcomer, since you don't sleep, tell your story. Otherwise, people will go crazy..."

story……

The hanged ghost smiled bitterly: "I am a shadow spirit, I have no memory and can't remember any stories, what about you?"

"Shadow Spirit... I've seen a lot." A tired muffled groan rang, "I'm a ghost born from Yin Ming. Two promising children came out of the Bull Demon clan. You may have seen one of them, and it's this man's ghost messenger."

The hanged ghost touched a fence, which seemed to be a prison door, and he lay on the fence: "I've seen it! A very weak bull-headed ghost!"

weak?

A tired voice said, "Hmph! Its potential is the best I have ever seen, but unfortunately, I have followed a not-so-good master for some reason."

Not very good?

The hanged ghost curled his lips. It was a shadow spirit. Ordinary magic weapons rarely worked on it. Even Yang Shen could not cure it. When he met Qin Kun, he could only surrender. You actually said he was not good?

"Your clan's son is his ghost corpses. Such a close relationship can lock you up here. It seems that your ghost quality is really bad. I deserve it!"

"Dare you say that the old cow is bad? The old cow is a ghost general's cultivation level. He will kill you after he goes out!"

"Hahahaha, what is the ghost general? Even the ghost king can't kill someone!"

The two of them chatted together.
Chapter completed!
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