Ghost Shelter System

In fact, Yizhuang was not originally a manor where coffins were placed. It is a construction organization similar to a welfare society in a large family.

Later, with social unrest, years of famine, and corpses everywhere, Yizhuang became a place to collect corpses.

Xu Family Yizhuang is located in a coastal county. The ancestors of the Xu family used to belong to the Manchu Qing Dynasty and were one of the few Han officials who could speak to the Qing emperor. In this generation, the family has a great cause.

At 1:30 in the evening, there was no one on the streets of the county town.

"Qin, what the hell is this place! I can't even find a taxi." Wu Senran complained.

The stop at Xu's Yizhuang was mentioned in the travel itinerary, but who would have thought it would be so remote.

Not far away, there was a small restaurant that was still open and brightly lit. Li Zhe suggested: "Why don't we have some midnight snack first? I think it's quite lively not far ahead. There may be a hotel."

We didn't eat in Xishan Town in the afternoon and everyone was still hungry. After hearing Li Zhe's suggestion, they all agreed.

Qin Kun said: "That's okay. I'll put a pillow on my stomach so I can sleep soundly at night."

The group of people walked towards the small restaurant.

The small restaurant still has an old-fashioned wooden door with mottled red paint and glass embedded in it, so you can see inside.

When I walked to the door, I saw that there seemed to be a power outage, candles were lit everywhere, and many people were feasting inside.

"It smells so good." Yuan Xinghan smelled the smell and swallowed. He brought the most things and consumed the most. In fact, he wanted to suggest finishing his meal before leaving in the afternoon, but he was too shy to say it. This time, as soon as I smelled the fragrance, my stomach immediately growled.

Um?

When Qin Kun walked to the door of the restaurant, he smelled the smell and felt something was wrong.

Looking at the people eating inside, they were not eating one bite after another, but taking a deep breath. The chicken, duck, and fish on the table turned into a plate of incense ash.

"Don't go in, it's not clean here." Qin Kun stopped him.

"A place like this doesn't care about cleanliness! Just fill your stomach." Wu Senran completely ignored Qin Kun's dissuasion and walked in first.

Qin Kun watched Wu Senran walk in and shook his head helplessly.

Several people looked at Qin Kun, and Yu Mengxin was the first to speak: "Director Qin, I'm so hungry..."

Yuan Xinghan's stomach began to growl again, and he said with a smile: "Actually, it's okay if it's not clean, right? The smell here is so delicious..."

Li Zhe was more thoughtful and asked ambiguously: "Director Qin, you said this place is unclean, are you really unclean?"

Qin Kun had eaten the food before, and he would not eat dead people. He was afraid that they would be contaminated with some dirty things, so Qin Kun couldn't say it was clean. As for the ghosts inside, Qin Kun didn't take it seriously yet.

After Qin Kuntian's eye skills were awakened, he could faintly sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy in everyone. Among these people, Qi Hongzhuang's fluctuations are the strongest. After all, she is the host. The next few are a bit far behind.

In order, they are Wu Senran, Yuan Xinghan, Yu Mengxin, and Li Zhe.

Li Zhe's spiritual power fluctuations are similar to Xu Yang's, which means that his mental power is extremely weak, his yang energy is not necessarily sufficient, and he is destined to be a ghost.

"Li Zhe, give me 1,000 yuan and give you a bowl of talisman water. Otherwise, don't go in, it will be in danger." Qin Kun said.

1W block?

Li Zhe hesitated for a moment and asked, "It's not a lot of money, but Director Qin, can you tell me what your talisman water is used for? You have to spend money wisely."

Qin Kun said: "Transform the yin talisman into water and cover the yang energy."

Cover...yang energy? !

This time, Qin Kun didn't need to say anything, several people already knew what was in this restaurant.

Yuan Xinghan coughed dryly: "Director Qin, let me have a bowl too."

"You don't need it. Artists don't have anything shocking to say, and they have no inspiration." Qin Kun refused.

In fact, Qin Kun did not want to cheat Yuan Xinghan's money. Li Zhe's Yang Qi was weak, which was obviously caused by being close to women. Looking at Yu Mengxin's tender skin, it is not difficult to imagine the reason for Li Zhe's weakness.

Yuan Xinghan is not much different from Wu Senran, so there is no need to drink talisman water.

Li Zhe saw the female ghost twice and may have realized something. After transferring money to Qin Kun's mobile phone, he found that Qin Kun had produced a bowl of talisman water from nowhere.

"Director Qin, you still have the bowl with you?" Li Zhe was curious. Qin Kun didn't reply to him. He pinched his nose and drank the talisman water.

"Husband, does this water taste good?" Yu Mengxin asked as if she was curious about a baby.

After Li Zhe finished drinking, he almost retched the acidic water in his stomach.

Holding back his nausea, he said calmly: "It's okay."

After Li Zhe finished drinking the talisman water, several people entered the small restaurant one after another.

There were seven or eight tables in the restaurant, but only two were empty. A group of people divided their tables, rowing fists and drinking, and it was very lively. But after seeing Qin Kun and others arriving, it suddenly became quiet for some reason.

At the counter, a young man dressed as a waiter was explaining to Wu Senran with a grimace.

"Master, you'd better leave quickly, we won't welcome you here."

Wu Senran was angry: "I am rich!"

The waiter said angrily: "It's not about money. You can't eat this meal! It's not yours to eat!"

Wu Senran was puzzled: "What kind of food is not for me?"

The waiter asked: "Master, I haven't asked yet, how did you get in? Most people in our store can't see you!"

Wu Senran felt that the waiter was crazy, so he curled his lips and said: "I'm blinding you, of course I walked in!"

The conversation between the two was at odds with each other. It was not until Qin Kun took the lead that the waiter's eyes lit up.

"Three animals are sacrificed to the three corpses in the sky, and the seven orifices and seven souls live in the Yin Year. I am honored at the altar of the Stove King. I wonder where you can go?" the waiter said seriously.

Hearing his remarks about the world, Qin Kun cupped his hands and replied: "The Huangquan Tianfu is on the ninth level, and the nine mountains and nine rivers are the same. It turns out that this is a restaurant where food is the heaven. I, Qin Kun, brought a few white eyes in by mistake, asking for a bite of food. "

Baimu refers to people without yin and yang eyes, and is a synonym for ordinary people.

After hearing Qin Kun's words, the waiter's eyes lit up and he immediately smiled cheerfully: "It turns out he is a guest from Fengdu. I thought I had offended some fairy mountain temple and offended a guru who shouldn't be offended. Mr. Qin, please come in!" "

Qin Kun said: "I am hungry. If the Kitchen King gives me some suitable food, the money will be a tribute to his old man."

The waiter saw Qin Kun take out a stack of ghost coins. The ghost coins were full of ghost energy. He rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Yes! Mr. Qin is so generous. I will definitely satisfy you after eating for a while."

Originally, when Wu Senran came forward, the waiter didn't agree with anything he said. Unexpectedly, as soon as Qin Kun opened his mouth, the waiter's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.

When everyone saw Qin Kun giving him a stack of Ming coins, and then looking at the white candles around them and the strange expressions of the diners in the shadows of the candles, they felt a little chilled in their hearts.

Yu Mengxin pulled Li Zhe's sleeve: "Husband, let's go. It's so gloomy here... Look at those people... there are no shadows..."

Li Zhe obviously saw it as soon as he came in. He smiled bitterly and said: "Don't be afraid, Director Qin said it will be fine. Let's go after eating. Let's also try what the food here tastes in case we go down one day." There is also a mental preparation.”

Under the reception of the waiter, Qin Kun and others sat at the innermost table.

Seeing the busy waiter, Qi Hongzhuang served Qin Kun like a distinguished guest and asked curiously: "What do you mean by what you just said? I saw that he and Wu Senran were getting a little impatient by the end. Why?" His attitude changed as soon as you opened your mouth?"

Qin Kun knew that even if Qi Hongzhuang had a fierce ghost PK system, she might not know the relationship between ghost hunters and ghosts in reality.

This relationship between humans and ghosts has a long history.

Since before the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Jianghu alchemists have been dealing with ghosts.

The Yellow Turban warriors in the late Eastern Han Dynasty and Yun Mengze's soldiers in the Wei and Jin Dynasties all relied on the power of ghosts and gods to act.

In the last years of the dynasty, the ghost king raised troops and helped people fight for the dragon. There are also many classics and scriptures.

The relationship between humans and ghosts is sometimes not necessarily hostile. Sometimes, ghosts need humans to complete things they cannot accomplish, and humans also need ghosts' help.

The Kitchen God Altar is similar to the tavern in the underworld. It is also called Shiweitian. In ancient times, some people got lost and entered the tavern in the underworld. Not only did Shiweitian not harm people, but most of the time it was able to provide some food to people and bring them to their homes. send out.

Of course, to put it bluntly, these foods are manifestations of spiritual power. They taste the same as ordinary food, but they have no nutrition and can only fill the stomach.

Because these things are not meant for people to eat.

Qin Kun didn't want to educate a few people about these feudal superstitions, so he said perfunctorily: "After saying some slander, he will treat me as one of his own. Just treat it as a secret code."

Qi Hongzhuang frowned and thought deeply. She could feel that this was a ghost shop and the diners were not alive. But this place is as special as the hearse. It seems that everyone secretly abides by some rules, does not disturb each other, and provides convenience.

Qin Kun...

What is the origin?

Qi Hongzhuang felt that the system could no longer be explained clearly, and Qin Kun was even more of a mystery now.

Qin Kun was also wondering at this moment.

Holy shit! Why do I know this? How did those memories get into my head? I have never read similar books or novels!

Sometimes when a memory suddenly appears, it doesn't make me feel unfathomable. Instead, it makes me feel like I'm being manipulated, and I feel uneasy. He knew that these memories once belonged to him, but he didn't know when they started or why they no longer existed.

I don’t know why this memory suddenly surfaced.

Qin Kun felt that all this strangeness was related to the black shadow seen in Sanfenshan.

After the black shadow appeared, his brain system disappeared for a short time. Then, there were these hazy memory images in his mind, fragmented and connected one after another, as if nodes were floating on the line of cause and effect, connecting his past and present. Gradually connected.

When Qi Hongzhuang and others were still asking questions, the young man in the waiting room came over with a smile and a wooden plate.

"Two reed chickens, half a catty of donkey legs with sauce, two steamed buns per person, a pot of wine, and fried white scales are gifts from the Stove King. Everyone, please! Mr. Qin, the shop will close at three o'clock, please wait. Everyone, please leave early.”

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