Why?

Two forces standing outside the Ten Dead City, one with eight heavenly gods and the other with twelve Patriarchs, which sounds intimidating, but those guys are as strong as the old monster in Huangquan.

Where did they get the courage to provoke the laws of the Ten Dead City?

"I don't know, it seems that the grudges have to be traced a long way. I heard it is about the plasma of the underworld..."

The vagina... plasma...

This magical thing can resurrect yourself, increase the potential of the ghost messenger, and exchange it for some powerful magic weapons and props, which are more precious than merit.

It sounds like an oil war.

The wedding dress ghost whispered: "Master, I heard from the Blue Knight that the plasma of the Yin Cao is divine blood."

"impossible!!!"

Qin Kun didn't believe it at all!

Divine blood?

Where did the divine blood come from? Will the gods make you bleed? But after Qin Kun refuted, he felt a little arbitrary.

Otherwise, how can I explain the magic of plasma?

Think carefully, everything about life and death competition in the Ten Dead Cities is for the purpose of this underworld blood plasma. One drop or two drops makes people feel the preciousness, but once it accumulates, it will cause a qualitative change!

A potential ghost general's ghost messenger will transform into a ghost king with 20 drops of yin plasma! A dead host will be resurrected with 10 drops of yin plasma!

What is this? In mythology, this is the power of fortune that goes against the will of heaven!

It’s not divine blood, how can I explain it?

The wedding dress ghost saw Qin Kun calm down and continued: "Really, the Golden King gave the Blue Knight plasma. His vagina can almost be converted into an yang soul. That feeling... I can't describe..."

It’s a super world and a divine blood. The more you see, the more fog, and Qin Kuntou almost wanted to explode. However, he suddenly remembered the scene when the blood fog was blown away and saw four kneeling corpses nailed to the city wall.

Qin Kun's heart tightened.

Those four giants are... Gods?

Qin Kun didn't read much, he was a theist. After getting in touch with the system, he even knew many unknown worlds. Old Xian Chu once said that God is a state of practice. The Confucian Confucianism and the Taoist extreme Taoism, further up, is another level of life, called God.

Qin Kun just listens to the concept of God casually, but the four words "height of life" are very interesting.

When he first went to Sanfen Mountain, Qin Kun saw the dead "self". At that time, "self" told him that dragons also exist, but they are just gastric life.

Is this also a kind of life height?

What does life represent? Is it consciousness? If it is consciousness, then are these ghost messengers also considered life?

Qin Kun's mind became blank and exhausted. There was a woman who made a living by robbing tombs. She said she had been pursuing the meaning of life. The man was Du Qinghan. Du Qinghan of Du of Luliang, Du Qinghan, also said that she should pursue the meaning of existence.

These philosophical things will indeed make people crazy. If you think too much, your brain cells will explode.

"Amitabha, Brother Kun, what are you thinking."

"exist."

"Existence means destruction..." The Buddha's light shines everywhere, like a high-ranking monk.

Qin Kun looked at him with contempt: "Existence is eternity, existence is everything, existence is Buddha, so Buddha is everything? Ah Shui, don't bet, I have memorized all the words you fooled people."

Monk Shui was stunned and couldn't believe it: "Brother Kun, you have Buddha nature!!!"

Qin Kun punched Monk Shui in the stomach. Well, Monk Shui bent down and spit out a mouthful of water plants: "Why hit me?"

"Ashui, don't whisper in your ears when you are confused. Will it make people annoy you?" Qin Kun frowned, "Get out, go and tell others about Buddhism. I am a rough person and I don't understand."

Monk Shui left cursingly: "Who is not talking about it? Brother Kun, you are not hitting me with this punch, but my Buddhist belief! You are destroying the Buddha!"

"roll!"

Qin Kun covered his ears and a eunuch appeared behind him.

"Qin Kun, drink some snake soup."

Chang Chang came over with a snake soup in flatteringly. Qin Kun saw his servitude look on his face, and he was right. This guy's current spiritual sustenance is himself. Although he was a eunuch as a spiritual sustenance, he could still feel the other party's care.

"Chenchang, what do you want to do if you smile in a bad mood?"

"Gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, covered his mouth, gee, gee, squid, squid, squid, squid, you're in love with me."

Am I attached to the image?

Qin Kun doesn't understand.

Chang Chang pointed to the ghost servant who was eating together and said, "All ghost friends gathered here. They should eat and drink. They can eat and drink enough when they die. Life is so happy. Why do you think about some things that are not there?"

Chang Chang asked tentatively: "Why would the family find you a few female ghosts to play with?"

Qin Kun's face turned dark, and it was not so much that it was diverted from diverting attention. Xu Tao's ears were raised while eating and she shouted: "Xu is not talented, I am willing to choose a beauty page for Brother Kun!"

The braid was swung and held it on his mouth. Xu Tao jumped onto the table in her underwear and shouted: "Eunuch Chang, I'll go with you! I know a few of them when I enter the dance party, and I have all recorded the address!"

As a host, the most miserable thing is not the dizziness that someone is hammered, but the fact that his subordinates are dirty discussing how to fuck other people's ghost servants, and are also preparing to pay tribute to him. Qin Kun asked himself, "I can't afford to lose that person."

Once the dirty jokes are started, I can't stop.

The skinning ghost threw a peanut into his mouth, saying righteously: "Brother Kun needs you to find it? It's ridiculous. If you want to find it for yourself, just say it, I'm the one."

The headless ghost voice came from his chest: "Count me one."

The old ghost in brocade is serving flowers and plants: "I'm the one."

"You old man still need it?"

"A man is old but not old! Besides, I can't practice, I have saved up all the money in my underworld. Does the rich man know?"

The smiling ghost smiled and said, "I'm counting me! Add another sixteen!"

The smiley ghost knows that others definitely don’t agree with picking up girls. Now that they are taking the Sixteenth Prince as a shield, there is definitely no problem.

Monk Shui said, "Little Ghost Head, how big is your caterpillar? Just think about something that is not there."

The sixteenth prince said timidly: "I have a wife... I'm buried not far from Brother Kun's community."

The ghosts were shocked.

The hanged ghost shook his head in the corner. Qin Kun and other ghost mistresses are too low in quality. They are incomparable to Yang Shen’s Night Walk. They don’t practice all day long and think about some things about Yang people, and they are useless!

However, the Hang Guy likes this atmosphere very much. He now understands why the wedding dress ghost likes this place.

"I'm the one!" said the hanged ghost loudly.

Skinning frowned: "Ah Dian, it's not appropriate to you? You have a high potential, but your cultivation has not increased. I'm still a fierce ghost. I'll find a girl for you. Do you still need to practice?"

The hanged ghost was furious, Niu Meng put down the snake soup bowl and groaned: "Yai, your tongue is so long, you don't need Xu Tao to find it for you. Today, Lao Niu saw several female ghosts and glared at you."

The main tomb room is full of dangers, and the hanged ghost is furious, but it is not good to really get angry.

"Niu Meng! You are not serious!"

Niu Meng stood up lightly: "Xu Tao, if there is a good-looking heifer, look for me. Brother Kun said that it is normal for a big man to have three wives and four concubines. I can't let Brother Kun down for his teachings."

fart!

Qin Kun widened his eyes: When did I say such words?
Chapter completed!