Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun stayed at Hongyu Villa for three days.

In three days, Niu Meng and Ma Mian completed their tasks; the Hanged Ghost, the Water Monk, and the Shenjiang Ghost also completed their tasks; but the Skinned and Headless Ghosts never came back.

The limit distance of [Ghost Celestial Eye] is 20 miles. They have already run along the mountain range and disappeared.

"Master, Peeling and Headless have been away for three days. Have you encountered any trouble? Do you want me to go take a look?"

The energetic Malie asked with his head held high.

In the evening, the ghost guards were playing cards and practicing. Qin Kun was studying the stones brought by the Hanged Ghosts. When he saw Ma Lie coming, he said, "It's okay. I was a scout before Peeling. It should be safe in the mountains. Don't worry." Just stay."

"OK!"

Ma Lie snorted and walked out of the door. At the door, Niu Meng stood there like a stone pillar. He closed his eyes and rested. Ma Lie stood beside him and closed his eyes.

Two door gods guarded the door. Qin Kun stared at the stone, thinking about it but couldn't figure out anything.

This stone is very strange. It will bubble when soaked in water. It seems to have spiritual power in it. The inscriptions on it are incomprehensible and are already mottled. Qin Kun puts it away and prepares to show it to Du Qinghan when he returns.

"Chang Chang."

"The slave is here, what do you have to do with me, master?"

"A noble general, there is no need to be self-effacing. This is not the deep palace of your Ming Dynasty." Qin Kun felt that Eunuch Chang had been a little too humble recently.

Eunuch Chang covered his mouth and smiled and said: "Thank you, Master, for your love, but the Zajia feels that you have to be a little self-aware. The reason why the Zajia has its current prosperity is because of the master who never gives up and cultivates it with all his heart. It's not like some guys who just take it in their hands." Seeking good things but having bad things in his belly, this kind of unfed wolf cub will never stop biting his master one day."

Qin Kun smiled: "Are you still angry with Feng Yidao and Tie Cixian these days?"

Eunuch Chang rolled his eyes and said, "It's mainly Zhang Bu. That shady thing, with its two faces in front and back, is not a good thing."

As expected of a eunuch, it goes without saying that he has a venomous mouth. There really is a face behind Zhang Bu's head. Chang Chang insinuated that he had a double-skinned face, and then described the facts with a double entendre.

Qin Kun said: "Okay, Zhang Bu will give me a heads up. I will accept your concern."

After stopping the topic, Qin Kun said to Mr. Chang, "You will practice with me tonight."

Eunuch Chang didn't say anything. Yesterday's sparring partner was the ghost in a wedding dress. It seems that the master is really ready to reflect on himself recently.

"Okay, then you're welcome to the Za family."

"Don't hold back, I can handle it."

"Master, wherever you offend, Wanwang Haihan!"

Eunuch Chang bowed and cupped his hands. When he straightened up, ghost energy suddenly burst out. He was dressed in a bullfight suit and his aura changed!

Among the costumes of the Ming Dynasty, the python robe, flying fish suit, and bullfighting suit are not included in the official uniform system, but are the clothes given by the royal family. Eunuch Chang had little power back then, and the bullfighting uniform was his highest honor.

As soon as the magic of ghost transformation came out, Eunuch Chang shouted and took the lead to take action.

"Nine rings of the blood river, the leader of the treacherous ministers!"

The guillotine rotated in the air, making a metallic buzzing sound.

"Nine rings and nine heavens, the soul flies to the outer sky!"

The guillotine is used as a hood!

The high-speed rotating blood droplets were like a helmet. Qin Kun flicked his fingers, and the brim of the hat made a crisp sound and was sent flying and nailed into the wall.

"Chang Chang, don't let go."

"Master, don't underestimate the Zajia family!"

As soon as Eunuch Chang finished speaking, he rubbed the iron chain holding the guillotine in his hand. Suddenly, the ghost instrument stretched downward like a folded lantern.

One ring was bounced off just now, and now there are eight rings left!

The eight rapidly rotating iron rings, the saw teeth inside bounced out, suddenly grew in size and revolved around Qin Kun.

There is also a helmet cover on the top of the head, and inside is an iron awl with barbs, like a drill bit, spinning downwards.

The bronze helmet covers the top, and the eight rings shrink at the same time!

Jedi!

Qin Kun clicked his tongue in his heart: What a sinister ghost weapon!

There was nowhere to escape in the sky and on the ground, left and right. He had to sigh. The moment the eight rings shrank, three waves of air rushed out from Qin Kun's head. The explosive air was divided into three streams. The huge impact knocked away the bronze helmet on the top. , at the same time, green ice flames first appeared in the hands, and then the Yin Qi separated from the explosive energy was poured into the hands, and attached to the hands!

With cold flames and yin energy, Qin Kun seemed to be wearing a glove made of ice mist, and he grabbed the high-speed rotating copper ring! Looking at his green and crystal-clear palms, Qin Kun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel astonished: Is this what they have been talking about...the emerald hand? It turns out to be a combination of the Great Yan Ming Shou and pure Yin Qi!

The ghost weapon condensed into ice and refused to obey orders. The eight iron rings were frozen one after another. Chang Chang found that the ghost weapon had lost control. A long needle flew out of his sleeve and hit Qin Kun's face. Qin Kun easily dodged it. Duo Bingyan threw it over.

Hong Shuang!

The battle is over.

Half of Eunuch Chang's body was frozen into lumps of ice. Qin Kun stretched out his palms and caressed them gently with Yang Qi. The lumps of ice melted away. Eunuch Chang bent down and said, "My master is so powerful that the Za family admits defeat."

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "The ghost skills are good. If I didn't have jade hands, I would really have learned your way."

"Master, I'm sorry, even those with high strength will not be covered by this guillotine of the Za family. If it is covered, the skin will peel off even if you don't die. Master just tried it with his own body, it's really dangerous."

"Yes, there is a reward. Let's go down first."

"promise."

The room returned to silence. Just now, under the pressure of Eunuch Chang, Qin Kun had an idea and poured Yin Qi into the Ming Yan. Unexpectedly, the Ming Yan on his hand transformed into the legendary 'Emerald Hand'.

Looking at his green hands, Qin Kun felt that he had made a lot of progress today.

The next day, in the evening, we had a pastoral barbecue as usual.

Monk Yan was eating roast goose on the top of the mountain and said with a grimace: "Master Qin, are you still waiting? Why don't you wait somewhere else? It's so expensive to live here for a day..."

"It's okay, let's experience life."

I used to feel that I was poor and needed to earn money to live a good life. After I gradually became rich, I felt that the importance of money was really average for people like me. The purchasing power represented by banknotes was just a tool to save him from trouble. The rest, nothing special.

Moreover, the 1,000 earned in Hong Kong were far beyond Qin Kun's psychological price, so he had to spend them slowly.

Monk Yan looked at Qin Kunyun's calm demeanor and lamented that things here were expensive. At the same time, he was glad to have a trip with Qin Kun. This kind of treatment was indeed much more comfortable than the hard work of running errands and catching ghosts.

…

12 am.

The bonfire party on the mountain is coming to an end, and there is no time to wait for skinning and headlessness.

Qin Kun stretched himself and prepared to go down the mountain. Suddenly, a melodious song came from the other side of the mountain.

The singer was a man, and his voice was desolate and empty, echoing in the mountains. The language was incomprehensible, but as soon as the tune came out, Qin Kun knew that it was a pastoral song.

The pastoral, pastoral, and appropriate atmosphere elevated this night to more than one level.

At the end of the party, as the pastoral song came, the guests all stopped with bated breath and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Brother... Big brother, friend, stop singing... I'll beg you, Brother Peeling, okay? I went to Linjiang to treat you to dinner?"

"Oh my god...why can't you listen to other people's advice?" Peipei was anxious and irritable.

The headless ghost's voice came from his chest: "Skin it off, I'm afraid he won't understand."

"Wutou, if you don't help stop me, there are so many Yang people ahead, something will happen..."

He peeled out the grass branches and chased after him. The headless ghost held him back and said, "Can you stop me? We have tried so many times in the past few days, but we should restrain ourselves. There are too many people here, and the two ghost energies collide. Something happened."

Qin Kun saw that at the end of his line of sight, a shadow in Yuan Meng's clothing gradually solidified and walked towards the crowd.

Wearing a golden brocade robe, Mongolian boots, a big belly, a serious expression, a melodious singing voice, and the cold wind blowing on his face.

The cold wind blew into the ears, and everyone's consciousness went blank for a moment. The mountain was no longer in their minds, but seemed to be on a grassland.

On the grassland, under the starry sky, there were cattle and sheep, bonfires, and yurts. It was so beautiful that people were singing and dancing. The singing kept getting louder. After half a stick of incense, Qin Kun heard the first person start to respond.

It was an old man, his eyes were out of focus and spinning, trying to keep up with the rhythm of the male ghost. It only took less than a minute, and the stumbling song became more and more smooth, and... it was still authentic Chinese.

"..."

"Bride on the prairie, I left your hometown——"

"The young man who is fighting abroad misses his bride——"

"Look at the blooming flowers, they look so beautiful like you -"

"Look at that vast land, it can't separate our love -"

"I got thousands of cattle and sheep, and returned to your hometown——"

“There is delicious kumiss in my hometown, but you don’t look like you—”

"You turned into a skeleton, and I became a lone wolf——"

"From now on, no one can enter my heart anywhere in the world -"

"..."

"Master Qin, it's him!" Monk Yan saw that everyone was ignorant and wanted to rush over, but Qin Kun raised his hand to stop them.

Beside the bonfire, the Yang people who kept joining in opened their voices and alarmed the villa below.

The boss came out and shouted towards the mountain: "Here we go again!!! Is anyone above him awake?"

The boss took a loudspeaker and asked three times. It wasn't until a possessed drunkard smashed the bottle that he stopped.

Qin Kun was crouching at his desk and saw the male ghost jumping up with everyone beside the bonfire and leaning back slightly.

"Master Qin..."

"It's okay, I'll watch. Go tell the boss and don't act rashly yet."

"good!"