Linjiang City, Yinchuan County, Laomiao Town.

It has been a week since I returned from the Xishan Experimental Base.

It was another year. When Qin Kun returned home with a horse, the street suddenly became quiet.

The horse's hooves were stomping on the horse, and the neighbors did not dare to breathe. They watched Qin Kun walk towards the house. Zhang Chunxue, who had been waiting at the door, had a trembling voice: "Son... Did you pay for your travel agency? It's okay... Mom is saving the money you sent for you..."

Qin Kun paused, and then he saw that the neighbors were all looking at him with a look of concern, and suddenly realized.

"Mom, in terms of value, this horse is more expensive than my big horse."

The sentence that hit the point immediately changed Zhang Chunxue's expression from her frown.

The onlookers all breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll just say, why did Kunzi lead a horse back..."

"Look, I drove a big horse last year and changed horses this year. The rich people are playing differently. They are all dispersed and they are all dispersed!"

"Baby, learn hard with your brother Kun. This is called ability. This is called decent people know? When you have money in the future, your dad won't care about you when you come back from driving a helicopter."

"But this horse looks ordinary..."

"What do you know? When Xiao Mengchang, who was riding on both sides of the Yellow River and hitting the three states and six palaces, rode a yellow horse, and it looked spiritual."

Some of the neighbors greeted each other and came to ask about the current situation. After the silence just became lively, the atmosphere returned to Qin Kun's familiar appearance.

Qin Kun never thought that the reason why they were silent was to take care of their own face...

At the end of this year, Qin Xue returned early, and it was convenient for Qin Kun to come back, but he really didn't come back on a horse.

Du Qinghan had not returned from the mountain when he left the Immortal Mountain, the six-eyed Demon God Qin Kun drove the motorcycle first, and was exhausted all the way, just cleaning the car wash in the town.

As for the yellow horse, it is Ma Lie's body. Ma Lie is no different from a possessed ghost now. This guy usually likes movement but not quiet, so Qin Kun raises it freely.

In the house, when he learned that his son had brought a horse back, his father Qin Mangui had nothing to say.

The fruit trees grew well this year, and some trees started to bear fruit. The manufacturer's orders were all gone. Qin Mangui also bought a 10-year scooter. Without Qin Kun's Benz, they were not short of transportation tools.

"How is the business?"

Qin Mangui sat on the sofa and sniffled clouds and asked, looking at Qin Kun, the smoke on the table also changed from the previous clouds and smoke to Yuxi.

"fine."

Qin Kun whistled, the horse came in, carrying two large packages, a box of wine, half a box of cigarettes, and half a box of money.

Qin Mangui also used to simple and crude New Year's goods.

After unloading the goods, Qin Mangui saw the horse walking out consciously and couldn't help but mutter: "At these days, horses have become energetic... No wonder they are so expensive."

In the south of winter, the house is surprisingly cold, and parents and sister are wearing thick clothes, while Qin Kun is a windbreaker. As his physical fitness continues to improve, the impact of these colds becomes negligible.

The New Year’s Eve dinner was delicious and the Spring Festival Gala was also beautiful. After dinner, my dad took a cigarette and went out to play cards.

After packing up the dishes, the mother sat next to Qin Kun and smiled and said, "Son, I heard from your sister that there is a girl named Du who is very close to you? Why don't you bring it back and take a look?"

Qin Xue occupied her warm room and was chatting with others when she heard the sound of her video chatting with others. Her room was too tide, so Qin Kun had to sit in the living room without any precautions and still had her mother's third company for the New Year.

"Yes, she's busy." Qin Kun said truthfully.

Zhang Chunxue smiled and asked, "Are you busy during the Chinese New Year? What is she doing?"

Qin Kun brushed his phone, without raising his head, "He is moving mountains."

Moving...Mountain...

Zhang Chunxue's smile froze: "Uh...hehe, is it the quarry at home...it's pretty good too..."

Qin Kun looked up and saw his mother's expression of brewing problems. He said helplessly: "Mom, don't worry about me, worry more about your daughter."

"That's right. Since Qin Xue came back, she has been hiding in the house and chatting with people every day, and she doesn't let her mother see it. How can she be a daughter like this? Do you know what that young man is called?"

"Zou Jingfeng." Qin Kun dipped it in tea and wrote three words.

"Zou Jingbing..." Zhang Chunxue felt like she had a treasure, secretly editing the information and preparing to send it to her husband.

"What is he doing?"

"Qin Xue's classmate also has some business dealings with me."

"School students, part-time travel business..." Zhang Chunxue continued to edit the text message.

"I am a student and I have business dealings with you. How's the income?"

"It's more than enough to raise Qin Xue."

"The income is stable, the rich son-in-law..." Zhang Chunxue pressed the text message and pressed the sending with satisfaction. Suddenly, she saw Qin Kun spraying a mouthful of tea and said with great concern, "It's choking? Is it too hot?"

Qin Kun wiped his mouth and hurriedly found an excuse to take his leave.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Niu Meng and the others were released to find Youying Gong to play cards. Qin Kun came to the house, and Qin Xue suddenly covered the computer screen and turned around vigilantly.

"Brother! You don't knock on the door when you enter!"

"It's 11 o'clock, should I sleep well... I'll have to go back to my hometown tomorrow morning." Qin Kun glanced at her: "Besides, this is my house."

"Brother, go out...I still have some things I haven't finished..."

Qin Kun sat beside the bed, holding tea in his hand, looking at the Miao boy in the video, and said, "Zou Jingfeng, you have good abilities, and I have made my sister devoted myself to it."

The Miao boy in the video smiled bitterly, saying that Qin Kun became famous in the Maoshan Danhui, and he could no longer treat Qin Kun with his previous attitude. Besides, he heard that after he brought Maoshan Xu Facheng and Fengdu Temple Mo Wuji and his group to the Yin Dynasty, the two had already advanced to the top-notch.

He is not good at dealing with the same path of life and death. He can't integrate Qin Kun's circle and does not want to integrate it, but he is getting further and further away from that level. This is an indisputable fact.

Zou Jingfeng said: "Qin...Brother...I actually want to visit you during the Chinese New Year, but Xiaoxue doesn't allow you."

"It's not that you don't let it go, it's that you're too far away..."

Qin Xue blushed and glanced at Qin Kun. Qin Kun pointed at Qin Xue's forehead: "I'm going to someone else's house by myself, can't he come to our house yet? Is it far? I don't think it's far."

Zou Jingfeng coughed twice, and Qin Kun turned his head and said, "Okay, I don't care about your affairs, but remember, don't let me hear Qin Xue complain, otherwise you will feel better."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he left the space for them and went to Qin Xue's house.

He only learned from Zhao Feng a week ago that the true legend of the Five Weishan Mountains of this generation was Zou Jingbing.

Among the nine lands of the Dao of Life and Death, three mountains are divided into Yulong Mountain, Tianhu Mountain, and Wuwei Mountain.

Wuwei Mountain is inherited by witchcraft and believes in the Panhu God. Qin Kun has always heard that Wuwei Mountain has withered, but never thought that Zou Jingfeng is the true teaching of the contemporary Wuwei Mountain. Many times, witchcraft and ghost skills are more similar. I don’t know if Zou Jingfeng has the ability to give birth, so don’t harm his sister.

Qin Kun lay on the bed, threw away the extra distractions, and browsed the tasks in his mind.

‘Domain Mission’

Stage Mission 1: [Ten Dead Prison] Prisoner

Mission requirements: The host is about to meet the conditions to build the [Ten Dead Prison], and needs to find 18 prisoners, all of which must be wild ghosts, and the strength of the prisoners will never increase, and the number can be supplemented.

Jailer: 11/18

Stage Mission 2: Nine-Level Hell

Mission requirements: In the ten-level ten-death prison, nine-level hell scenes must appear before they can be activated.

Currently, according to the host's skills, the scene of hell is automatically generated as follows: Qingtao Hell (Breaking the Devil's Eye), Nether Flame Hell (Big Flame Entangled the Ming Hand), Arrow Hell (Big Flame Entangled the Ming Hand·Soul-killing Arrow) Nether Net Hell (Big Flame Entangled the Ming Hand·Ming Net), Bone Brushing Hell (Bone Washing the Bone), Bewitching Hell (Miracle Soul Technique), Knife Mountain Hell (Chaishan Knife Method)

Hell's Scene: 7/9

Stage Mission Three: Prison Ghosts

Mission requirements: The host needs to conquer nine wandering souls with potential of 90. As a prison-controlling ghost, wandering souls can grow

Prison Ghosts: 0/9

Three tasks are more difficult than the other.

To generate [Ten Death Prisons], the Hell Sword Scene must be your own skill. Qin Kun has many merits, but I don’t know which skill to exchange for will generate the Hell Sword Scene.

Moreover, these hell tragic scenes have clear requirements. The skill level can only be opened at least if it is perfect. After learning some skills, you can only appear if it is perfect. It may not appear.

It is even more difficult to find wandering souls with potential 90. Wandering souls are difficult to find, and you have to find 9 more potential 90, which is the Year of the Monkey.

Retracting his thoughts, Qin Kun was a little powerless. He probably couldn't complete it with the ghost messenger, so he edited a text message to Zhao Feng.

"A Lu, do you know the potential of a ghost messenger?"

During the Chinese New Year, Zhao Feng replied to the information very slowly. He came back 20 minutes later: "What the hell is the potential?"

Qin Kun flattened his mouth and felt that the ten dead marks he had made him had no potential for ghost messengers.

"Well... nothing, how about help me find 9 more powerful wandering souls?"

"What do you want to do for Wandering Soul? You will die if you sneeze."

"Don't worry."

"Okay OK, are some news and clues OK?"

"It's okay. 100 piles of ghost coins are a wandering soul, 30 piles of ghost coins are a clue. How about it?"

"Qin Heigou, you are so dark... It's hard to find a powerful wandering soul..."

"Your grandpa's legs are black, and 100 pieces of money are 1000 merits. When you buy a road and sell it, 10. 30 pieces are also 3."

"Then someone has to buy it... Forget it, my master won't let me argue with you. Just prepare to buy the money."
Chapter completed!