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Chapter 500, who am I

At the end of August, night.

The remaining heat is still there.

Qin Kun's study room was tightly pulled, a bull-headed ghost and a blood corpse were playing with the computer.

The humid hot air outside the window has already made the ghosts feel uncomfortable. It is better to refrigerate yourself when you don’t turn on the air conditioner.

On the bed, a female ghost dressed in red looked at Qin Kun in the living room, blew his nail polish and said, "Don't you care about your master? You've been in a daze all day and night."

Niu Meng groaned: "According to Lao Niu's judgment, Director Wang should have deducted his salary."

He peeled and grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth, and smiled: "I don't think of it, do you... miss Miss Du?"

The skinned ghost smiled lewdly, which instantly attracted everyone's interest. They saw that Qin Kun in the living room had not yet responded, so they started to discuss it enthusiastically.

Next to the balcony, there was a wooden chip on the ground. The headless ghost carved a head and put it on his neck to try. An empty voice came from his chest: "There are countless infatuated men and women in the world, but only true feelings are touching. I think if the master wants to think about it, he also misses Miss Qi."

Qi Hongzhuang?

After the headless ghost finished speaking, there was a voice of objection.

The smiling ghost raised his head and said, "Brother Kun and Sister Chu are just right!"

An old ghost in brocade clothes was sitting on a small bench playing chess, looking up and said, "Old man, I think that Miss Ying Fengyao and his master are worthy of it."

"No, it must be Miss Qi!" The headless ghost retorted.

"It's Sister Chu!" The smiling ghost supported Qin Chu cp.

The skinned ghost said, "What do you know about little ghost head? Miss Qi, Miss Ying is reasonable. Miss Chu and Brother Kun are clean and serious friends. According to me, Brother Kun wants to think about Chun, but he still has to think about Miss Du!"

"Sister Du and Brother Kun are also clean and upright! Why can't you miss Sister Chu?" The smiling ghost wondered.

"But Brother Kun and Du Qinghan live together!" The skinned ghost spread his hands and shrugged.

"Chu Qianxun also lived with Brother Kun!"

How could I forget this when I peeled my face and turned black?

"Forget it, Brother Niu, who do you think of Brother Kun?!" The skinned ghost simply brought in an authoritative ghost messenger.

Niu Meng and Qin Kun have the longest time. Niu Meng knows Qin Kun’s private life best, but he doesn’t like to talk about these things. Isn’t it the same who is the mistress?

Lao Niu still thought that Sister Liu was good in the past, but how could I know what Brother Kun thought?

Niu Meng snorted coldly: "Who needs you to worry about Brother Kun? If you have time, think about ghost skills. Who will Brother Kun asks to go to Huangjia Village next time to farm, I won't help saying good things!"

The skinning ghost was dismayed.

The wedding dress ghost on the bed looked at his newly applied nail polish and said carelessly: "What's the point of Du Qinghan? It's just a blood cut off evil that was changed. Don't you think... Are my master and I better match her and my master?"

puff……

As soon as the wedding dress ghost opened his mouth, the room was silent. Sister, you don’t even want to be honest in order to deceive the yang energy?

In addition...What is the evil of blood cutoff?

No one could understand the words of the wedding dress ghost, but everyone felt that she was not optimistic about Du Qinghan.

If a woman's jealousy and competing heart are always there, even if she dies, she will fight for beauty.

After the words of the wedding dress ghost were thrown out, the skinned ghost who started this topic had to smile bitterly and smooth the scene: "Sister, I support you, but your idea came too suddenly, so I have to give us some time to adapt..."

The wedding dress ghost also knew that skinning was joking, so he snorted coldly and gave him a blank look.

From beginning to end, there was a ghost in the room who never spoke.

Bald head, green skin, and a peaceful expression. He was a monk, with a needle-tip of his pupil, and a circle around him, but there was a golden light.

Monk Shui pinched the chess piece and grabbed the old ghost's army of Jinyi. The two of them killed so many games of chess. Jinyi Lao ghost claimed to be extremely powerful, but he never won the other party! Seeing that he lost the chess game for no reason, Jinyi Lao ghost had already accepted his fate.

Monk Shui was particularly satisfied with his fierce killing moves. He smiled slightly and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, don't guess randomly. Brother Kun is not dazed, but his soul is unstable."

Unstable soul?!

The skinned ghost said curiously: "Monk, Brother Kun’s three souls are normal, and there is no eye-catching provocation around him. Where does the soul become unstable?"

Monk Shui said: "There are two schools of Buddhism and Taoism since ancient times that there is a saying of "shenhua". The body is majestic and unmoving, and the soul travels all over the world. The monk is right, Brother Kun must have returned from traveling."

Well……

Niu Meng also let go of the game and his attention was attracted.

Is this statement too mysterious?

"Ashui, are you saying that Brother Kun went to the Tianyu Realm to comprehend the Taoist art?" Now all the ghost messengers know that Qin Kun's Taoist art was comprehended from the Tianyu Realm. Since he was traveling, he must have gone to that place again.

Monk Shui smiled unfathomablely: "The monk doesn't know whether he has realized the Taoist art. After all, my Dharma body eyes can only see these."

...

...

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Qin Kun had a midnight snack near the community.

This survival task took less than 200 days, and the actual time only took one and a half days.

Qin Kun was in a daze expression, but in fact he was browsing the system.

Qin Kun, male, 23 years old

Level: 39

Experience: 3970/4000

Life: 690/690

Spiritual power: 790/790

Merit: 16700

Karma: 39

Skills: "Sky Eye Technique", "Miracle Soul Technique", "Great Flame Chasing the Ming Hand", "Array Word Scroll", "Chaishan Knife Technique", "Karma Fire God Gang", "Dudu Step".

In addition, Qin Kun has an extra attribute.

‘Physical constitution: Kunlun bone (awakened)’

...

In the world of "Trial of Life and Death", Qin Kun stayed from August to December and killed the remaining two erasers. It was the end of the year. In fact, there were many side missions to give merit. Qin Kun did not complete it, so he chose to come back in a hurry.

The reason was nothing else. The last time I went to the "life and death trial", I was almost immersed in the endless cycle of reincarnation, and I was in a trance, and I almost developed a world-weary mentality. This time.

Qin Kun didn't want to do the task of "you think you can change, but you still follow the trajectory and follow the steps". That feeling of powerlessness, the pain of struggling time, and the exhausted life were not what Qin Kun wanted.

Can't life be simpler?

According to actual time, Sanfen Mountain, which Qin Kun only left yesterday.

Now, one day has passed, but 27 years have passed. How should this timeline be calculated? You must know that he is only 23 years old this year.

My own timeline is already chaotic, and countless pictures that I have never experienced before appear in my mind. The timeline is messed up and the cause and effect line is also messed up. This hysteria is the sequelae of randomly crossing time!

After drinking a bottle of beer, Qin Kun felt dizzy and felt that his spirit had improved a little, so he called.

"Hey, brother?" My sister Qin Xue's voice came from the phone, "What's wrong with looking for me so late?"

In addition to the bottle of wine that I just blew off, there were already 6 or 7 bottles on the table. Qin Kun lay on the table with a little drunk: "I miss you, Xiaoxue."

"Miss me?"

On the phone, Qin Xue's voice became exaggerated, and then she didn't believe it at all: "Come on, brother, I entered the school the day before yesterday, and you just helped me carry my luggage. It's only been a few days."

Qin Xue frowned, but she was very happy.

Qin Kun smiled foolishly, right? I feel like I haven't seen my sister for many years. This time I have been living with people, and I'm a little confused.

Qin Kun hung up the phone and dialed another number.

On the other end of the phone, a nice female voice came: "Hey, Qin Kun? Why did you call me..."

The voice was a little frightened, flattered, and sweet.

It's Qi Hongzhuang.

"I've seen your grandpa and your father."

After a while, Qi Hongzhuang's puzzled voice came: "Do you know...my dad?"

What should I say? Qin Kun rubbed his temples and regretted making this call.

After hanging up again, Qin Kun left a few bills and walked back alone staggeringly.

Your own world is different from others.

He seemed to be a monster, no one could understand. The incredible brought by the system changed his life trajectory. He was a little lonely and a little dazed. Qin Kun covered his head, drank his last sip of wine, and threw the bottle on the road.
Chapter completed!
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