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Chapter forty-four, the past of Nanzong

The Nanzong Daohui lasts for three days.

Qin Kun slept beautifully, and after getting up, he soaked in the hot spring, making him lazy and comfortable.

It is no accident that the inexplicable pass of the human skin campus is passed.

In the warm spring water, there was a phantom sitting opposite Qin Kun, with a ox head and a tall figure, which was Niu Meng.

"You mean... after I killed 100 ghosts, you have also upgraded?"

This was the first time that Qin Kun saw Niu Meng appear before the sun set, and was quite surprised.

Niu Meng nodded, but corrected: "Brother Kun, it's not an upgrade, it's an awakening magical power. The blood inheritance of the Niu Tou clan in the Netherworld has its own magical powers. According to the merits and creations, it will be opened one after another. In your opinion, 100 ghosts were killed, because I am closely related to you and sent by you, so I can also be favored by fate."

Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun hid in the water room. When they were about to die, Niu Meng finally woke up from the chaos. Only then did Qin Kun realize that Niu Meng was not disturbed by the yin energy and was chaotic in consciousness, but was awakening his bloodline.

After Niu Meng woke up, he immediately saw the flaws in this simple mirage world. It was in the coffin at the back door of the school. This resulted in Qin Kun successfully passing the level through the passage of paper money.

However, the little fat man was able to pass the level by experience, which Qin Kun did not expect.

First hypnotize the little ghost, then figure out that the outstanding people will definitely not save them. The fat man must have guessed that others would like him to be eliminated, so no one saved him, which led to the successful execution of a group of little ghosts being sent to the coffin to pass the level. Qin Kun also admired him.

Qin Kun drank a glass of juice with ice and looked at Niu Meng's message in his mind.

【Ghost Sergeant】

Niu Meng (given with the system)

Introduction: The NiuTou Clan in the Underworld is extremely powerful and has a natural difference in yin and yang.

Level: Level 15 (Wild Ghost)

Identity: Ghost Soldier (no organization)

Skills: Flying Soul Legs, Sky Eye Technique (New)

(Comprehensive evaluation: Underworld ghost messengers, they have little merits and can be hidden in the sun)

Niu Meng's information surprised Qin Kun. It's just that it's just a sunrise. The key is the new skill.

"How did you awaken the sky eye? Don't you have Yin and Yang eye?"

Niu Meng groaned: "Yinyang eyes look at Yinyang, and the heavenly eyes look at the world. All evil demons and heretics have nowhere to hide. Not only ghosts, but also demons, but also demons, are much more powerful than Yinyang eyes."

Qin Kun was even more curious: "There are still fairies in this world?"

Niu Meng nodded: "Although I haven't seen it before, I heard from the elders of my clan that some of them are indeed. Some fairies will also devour ghosts to practice, which seriously affects the six-path wheel mix. The seniors of my four tribes, Niu Horse, Black and White, have fought with fairies in the world in the world."

There are really all kinds of wonders in the world.

Qin Kun smacked his tongue.

"By the way, where is Ah Chou?" Niu Meng asked.

Qin Kun smiled and pointed to the yard: "There is a well over there, and there is a female ghost in the well. Ah Chou learns some skills, you can go and take a look. There are several extremely powerful ghost hunters living in that direction. Don't be destroyed."

After Qin Kun finished instructing, Niu Meng replied, "Don't worry", and disappeared after saying that.

After the bull was gone, a beautiful woman in the bath towel walked over. Her unfathomable career line was crazy and the bath towel couldn't be wrapped.

Her legs are fair and slender, and a towel wrapped around her head, she is graceful and charming.

"Miss, what a lady."

Qin Kun stared at Chu Qianxun’s chest without hiding his astonished gaze.

This is an independent hot spring in the guest villa, and not many people live there. When Chu Qianxun appears, Qin Kun has no idea of ​​taking a hot spring, and his mind is full of the waves of the young lady.

Chu Qianxun spat on Qin Kun, but Qin Kun’s Pig Brother’s expression made her very useful.

"Qin Kun, I didn't expect to get the magic weapon this time. It was not uncommon to come. My grandfather said that the magic weapon I got yesterday was the treasure of Zhuzong, and I was so happy." Chu Qianxun came here purely to share his mood this time.

The young lady is more obsessed with magic weapons than the top, but who would have thought that the things she gave yesterday were so good? I'm afraid that unexpected surprises accounted for the vast majority.

Qin Kun curled his lips: "I will be happy to reward you with a bronze shark... I have also found a magical tool for practicing qigong!"

Chu Qianxun pushed out the water splash and hit Qin Kun's face, his eyebrows raised: "The dog cannot spit out ivory!"

Qin Kun wiped the water from his face: "What did I say? What were you thinking? Chu Qianxun, you are so wronged!"

Chu Qianxun was too lazy to bother with Qin Kun and was too lazy to bother with him. He was crazy and mean.

Seeing Chu Qianxun sternly, Qin Kun smiled and said, "Okay, it's a good thing for a beautiful woman to play the flute. There's no need to get angry at me for a few jokes. I have to go back to work later, let me take a ride?"

"No! Let's go by yourself!" Chu Qianxun glared at Qin Kun, got up and left.

Two days and one night, Qin Kun got dressed in clothes and a razor. He was in a good mood, but unexpectedly, Wang Qian and his master came and followed the heads of the three branches of the Southern Sect.

The atmosphere in Qin Kun's residence in the villa was terrifyingly quiet. Jing Sansheng had a gloomy face, and the two disciples around him did not say a word. Wu Xiong, the leader of the Southern Sect, was the vulgar old man, looked at the paper money handed over by Wang Qian, and his eyes were pondering.

The vulgar old man's appearance and temperament are not worthy of compliment, but his eyesight is never underestimated. Jing Sansheng, Fu Zong, Chu Qianxun's grandfather, Chu Laoxian, and a few old guys followed him, looking at the paper money.

After a while, Old Man Wu put down the paper money, Jing Sansheng couldn't hold it in and asked, "Wu Banxian, have you seen any name?"

Old Man Wu pondered: "If I guess correctly, this is the money to buy the road. Only the way of life and death can be accompanied by the celestial dogs in the past dynasties. This thing is full of yin power, and is the best offering, and it is extremely attractive to ghosts."

A group of old men raised their heads, as if they were urged to torture Qin Kun.

Qin Kun hurriedly said, "Seniors, I only have so many of this thing, I really have nothing!"

Qin Kun pretended to be extremely pitiful and had never spoken, saying, "Boy Qin, I heard that you have always had a good relationship with my granddaughter. I don't ask you where this thing comes from. I just want to know how much more this thing is. Can we spend money to buy it?"

purchase?!

Qin Kun felt aroused in his heart, and it would be fine if he bought it. This thing has 10 merits and 10 stacks of paper money, ingots and underworld coins. If you have a stack of one thousand, 10 stacks will be 10,000!

He still has nearly 2,000 merits, 2 million!

Although 2 million may not be much for these old guys, Qin Kun doesn't want to exchange all his merits for paper money, he has to exchange for better things.

Let’s talk about the newly opened two functions [PK platform of the Ghost] and [Trial of Hell] that he hasn’t entered yet, so they all require merit.

Qin Kun did what he said: "Actually you should know that this money can be used in the underworld, the sun and even the mirage world. It is a thing condensed by the pure yin spirit, and I don't have much."

Several old men glared at me, Qin Kun felt a chill on his back, exchanged 200 paper money for merit, flipped his palms and fell on the table.

"Summer magic weapon! This guy has a lot of treasures!" The bearded man couldn't help but mutter when he saw Qin Kun transforming a lot of paper money out of thin air.

200 merits, 200 stacks of paper money, Qin Kun said: "1,000 stacks, seniors, this thing is hard-won and takes a long time to save it. I'm just that much for the time being."

People in the path of life and death have heard of it.

That is the favorite thing that ghosts love and a must-have for ghost hunters, unlike ordinary paper money.

Especially after Old Man Wu confirmed that the money for buying a road was true, several old men quickly fought for it.

"1,000 yuan a stack? It's a waste of resources! The value of buying a road is the same as that of a brocade paper. How could it be so cheap? But the water splashed out from the words you say cannot be changed!" Jing Sansheng took a bunch of them unscrupulously and said with a mouthful.

"Old pervert! Do you want to take the money you buy? Are you not afraid of us sending you on the road?!" Mr. Chu suddenly lost his demeanor, pressed one hand on a pile of paper money, and the same mouth was flying, "It's my Mr. Chu. Whoever dares to rob is to be an enemy of the Seven Star Palace!!!"

Taoist Master Fu Zong was not to be outdone: "This money for buying roads was identified by my senior brother, and the Dao Society of the Southern Sect was also hosted by my Fu Zong. Fu Zong contributed so many talismans and magic weapons to the Dao Society. Do you have the nerve to compete with us?"

Taoist Master Fu Zong took all the remaining paper money into his arms, and kept robbing Jing Sansheng and Mr. Chu, regretting that he had taken action too late.

The three old men divided the paper money and began to count it.

Jing Sansheng approached the government and was rich and generous. He threw out a bank card and said arrogantly: "Don't say that I, Jing, cheated you. This card has 100,000 yuan, and 6 passwords. I won't order this pile of money. It must be more than you gave!"

Mr. Chu smiled coldly: "Your Spiritual Investigation Bureau is rich?" Mr. Chu also threw out a card, which was extremely heroic. "The password is 6, 100,000 yuan in it. Next time, there will be goods to tell my granddaughter, boy Qin, Qianxun doesn't have a boyfriend yet."

Mr. Chu’s advice made Qin Kun feel ashamed. Mr., I know what I am like. Is it okay to be incompatible with the family? Besides, I really can’t control your granddaughter’s temper.

Taoist Master Fu Zong was furious, and it was okay for me and Qin Kun to join in?

He hurriedly asked his disciple to take out a thin suitcase with 100,000 yuan in cash.

The impact of cash is definitely stronger than that of bank cards.

But the person who came with the box was Lu Zhen, who had a holiday with Qin Kun.

Qin Kun did not answer.

Jing Sansheng's eyes rolled and he laughed: "Yu Hei-faced, I heard that your disciple Lu had messed with Boy Qin, so you should not join in the fun. The Fu Zong family has great business, so what Fu doesn't have? You still care about buying money for a little bit of money. This is all for dead people, and it is unlucky to take too much!"

Taoist Master Fu Zong was furious. If you don’t have any luck, you will get so much?

Mr. Chu also added: "Master Yu, to be fair, Fu Zong has also developed a craft similar to buying money. As a result, your generation has been lost, and Senior Brother Wu was expelled from the inland by the Northern Sect. You Fu Zong will not reflect on it?"

"Fuck! If the old pervert and you were not arrogant and provoked the Northern Sect, my senior brother would have been forced to lose for you!" Taoist Master Fu Zong was furious and argued, "As for Lu Zhen provoked Boy Qin, it was a young man's business. Old pervert, don't mess with me!"

Taoist Master Fu Zong is Yu Yuexian, the first leader of Fu Zong, and the junior brother of Wu Xiong, the leader of the Southern Sect. Back then, Wu Xiong fought with the Northern Sect, and was locked up by a bet and left the inland. He could not return in his lifetime. This incident greatly damaged the vitality of the Southern Sect.

Wu Xiong was forced to move to Southeast Asia, and the Southern Sect has no leader since then.

Qin Kun was listening to the old stories of Nanzong, silent, and there was Chu Qianxun's oral remarks next to him. Qin Kun gradually realized that there were so many old stories on the path of life and death.

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