Ghost Shelter System

In mid-May, things in the northern part of Wuyue Province were completed.

Saying goodbye to Monk Yan, Qin Kun continued north and came to Yunhe Province.

In Yunhe Province and Wuzhou City, Qin Kun met many old friends.

Zhao Wumian from Feishui Mountain, Third Aunt Hei from Caotou Village, Mr. Xun from Bafang Yulou, as well as Cang Daochang, Huanggu Monk, Captain Meng from the Mongolian Rebel Army, and Fengdu retainers from the funeral parlor.

I met a few people and had a meal. Reminiscing about old times.

Feishui Mountain and Caotou Village have now become the bases for the promotion of Taoist culture and witchcraft culture. Although they are nondescript, they are much better than the previous secretive openings. Zhao Wumian and Hei Po also have some lay disciples.

The most upscale hotel, Juyun Tower.

It's still the same place, it's still the same private room.

Zhao Wumian said cheerfully: "Hahahaha, Mr. Qin, thanks to your blessing, now I, Old Zhao, have become a respected Taoist Zhao. It is much more interesting than being a loose immortal by myself before."

Aunt Hei glanced sideways at Zhao Wumian: "Taoist Master Zhao? I'm afraid it's Master Zhao. Mr. Qin, is this a bad guy who is pretending to be a god and fooling the believers? Is this a taboo?"

Qin Kun looked over.

Zhao Wumian immediately smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't cheat money! I just used some secret tricks to tell them that there is a god with their heads above their heads. People have to have some awe, right? Or should I always act like I am the only one who is the only one?"

Qin Kun looked away and smiled.

Mr. Xun stroked his beard and said, "Master Qin, everyone abides by the rules. Don't worry. Is there any news about my junior brother recently?"

Mr. Xun is the great fisherman of Bafang Fishing House and a disciple of the inner sect of Yulong Mountain. His junior brother is naturally the true disciple of Zhao Feng. Qin Kun said that he had no news about Zhao Feng. The last time they met in Hong Kong, he helped him gather the ghost soldiers of the "Ten Death Prisons". After giving him a bunch of money to buy the road, Zhao Feng disappeared. I guess they are looking for ghosts everywhere.

Mr. Xun nodded and said that now the old man is not doing anything, and the person in charge, Zhao Feng, has been missing for three days. The inner disciples of Yulong Mountain are quite melancholy.

I stayed in Yunhe Province for a month, during which I visited Luanzen Temple. In the temple there was only the monk Tiechan who was sometimes crazy and sometimes normal. Many tourists who came here because of his reputation thought that this monk was actually a beggar who had shaved his head and came to the temple. Just for the sake of eating and drinking, he didn't care that he was not afraid of meat and vegetables, and had no shortage of meat and wine.

Many bosses with evil spirits in their homes worshiped the efficacious Buddha and ignored the silly Monk Tiechan. They did not know that this was China's top ghost hunter, the same generation as the holy monk.

Monk Tiechan was much more normal at night than during the day. He told Qin Kun that this was a murder temple and that he was a troublemaker, so he would not let Qin Kun stay for fear of unexpected events. Qin Kun did not believe in evil and stayed for a few days.

In the past few days, Qin Kun has really felt the power of nightmares.

I have nightmares every night, dreaming that the small temple is full of demons, trying to eat me. I fight every night, and I can’t move my tired arms in the morning.

After trying for three days, Qin Kun was convinced. There was indeed something wrong with the magnetic field of Luanzen Temple. No wonder there were so many 'crazy novices'. The demons in his dreams became more and more powerful every day, and there were more and more things that were wrong with him. Qin Kun Kun didn't dare to stay anymore, left a few kilograms of braised pork for Tiechan, and then left.

Leaving Yunhe Province, we went to Huaishui Province.

Walking at the top of Jinling City, Qin Kun's hair had grown again and was simply tied at the back of his head.

Jinling is a good place, and the cultural industry is also good. At the Comic Exhibition in June, Qin Kun was dressed in a Taoist style. He went in to see the excitement. Now Qin Kun has two strands of hair hanging down from his forehead. Some nymphomaniac girls said they knew Qin Kun. Anyone who cosplays with Kun must take a photo with him.

Qin Kun was speechless, who had he cosplayed with... When he looked at the posters on the wall, eight out of ten were similar to him. I'm convinced.

"Brother, do you like cute little cats?" A pink cat girl asked with a pout, wearing cat gloves on her hands, and at the end she licked the air and meowed.

Qin Kun's eyes stopped on his Adam's apple, and then glanced at his unshaved green beard: "Get out."

"oh……"

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When I come to Jinling, Maoshan has to pay me a visit.

"I am guarding the eight wastelands of Fuyu Town alone. The Earth Master of Kunlun is sitting in the bright hall. The four elephants are the formation in my hands. All the ghosts have turned into frost on the ground. Earth Master Qin Kun has come to pay homage to the mountain."

The imperial title was given by Maoshan, and the incision was also given by Maoshan. Even when he was promoted to the Super First Class, he was also the comrade Maoshan helped with the banquet. Maoshan's disciples are most familiar with these words.

"Ah! Uncle Qin! Come in quickly!"

The welcoming boy brought Qin Kun in. Qiu Huaqing, the leader of Maoshan Mountain, said with a smile: "Qin Kun, I heard that you went to Ziqi Mountain for half a year and traveled around after coming down from the mountain. It seems that what you said is true."

"I've seen a real person."

"You are the head of Fuyu Mountain. You can come in and sit down without following the customary etiquette."

Maoshan Sanxuan Sword, Master Zhui Lei Pingfeng Bronze, Master Zhui Lei became an idiot in practice. I heard that in retreat, Master Red Copper is responsible for taking care of secular affairs. He is still in Qianshan. The only one who is in charge here is Master Pingfeng.

Coming to Maoshan is considered a wandering. To put it bluntly, it is also a visit to visit each other and deepen the relationship. People in the secret sect often do this. While everyone competes with each other, they are also friends.

The food was as delicious as ever. Master Pingfeng was getting older and was being worshiped in the mountain gate. It was difficult to express some of the things in his heart. When Qin Kun came, he seemed to have someone to talk to.

The one who talks the most is Xu Facheng.

I heard that Xu Facheng opened an IT company in Shanghai and it was now operating normally. Pingfeng had mixed emotions. He was afraid that Maoshan Daozi would waste his studies, but he also felt that Xu Facheng had the ability to walk in the world.

"Didn't the real person go to Xu Facheng's place to see him?"

"Me? It's a beautiful and prosperous place, but I'm an old Taoist, and I feel out of place."

Master Pingfeng took a sip of tea and said it was a good tea sent by Xu Facheng. Qin Kun smiled slightly: "It has been too long since Master Pingfeng was born, so he is a little worried. The holy monk also went to Yuxian Ting to take a bath, and so on."

Master Pingfeng's mouth twitched. Qin Kun mentioned the time they were filming, and Master Pingfeng slowly understood.

"I'm really old, and stick to foreign things. But the mountain gate is so big, I just want to leave, if something happens..."

Qin Kun consoled him: "Master, isn't Master Zhui Lei here too? Although he is practicing in seclusion, taking care of Maoshan won't be a problem, right? I heard that Master was obsessed with alchemy when he was young and never entered the world. This time he went to the mortal world to wander around. It's not a bad idea. You have to enjoy your apprentice's filial piety."

Master Pingfeng seemed to have this intention. After Xu Facheng came into the world, he wanted to see what he was like when he was not under the teacher's nose. Would he fall from Maoshan's prestige and become mean and sophisticated? After all, Maoshan's future position would be... It was probably reserved for Xu Facheng.

Master Pingfeng looked at the Taoist boy outside and took out the wine he had secretly hidden.

Qin Kun was stunned. Real people are so good at this!

Since Qin Kun was promoted to the Super First Class, he has been treated like a peer by the seniors of the secret sect regardless of his age. The atmosphere is very good, and Master Pingfeng talks a lot. With Qin Kun's instigation, he finally decided to go to the Magic City to see it.

"Qin Kun, in fact, the purpose of going to the Demon City just mentioned by Pindao is not the point..."

Master Pingfeng's face was slightly red, his eyes were like lightning, and he stared over.

In an instant, Qin Kun felt as if his eyes were struck by lightning, and he felt temporarily blinded. Qin Kun shook his head and looked at Master Pingfeng again. He had drunk too much, and his aura had changed.

The Taoist robe is open, with a green dragon on the left arm, a white tiger on the right arm, a red bird on the front chest, a Xuanwu on the back heart, and four elephants protecting the law. Pingfeng Zhenren's Taoist robe is billowing without wind, and the electric light in his eyes is undisguised.

Super class? !

Qin Kun broke out in cold sweat, Master Pingfeng was actually top-notch?

On the road of life and death, before the juniors advanced, there were only five top-notch ghost hunters, but now that Qin Kun thinks about it, it seems that the strength hidden among them is definitely not as weak as it seems!

If Maoshan's majestic ancestral court of the Tao of Life and Death doesn't have any strength, how can it hold the place?

Qin Kun put away his relaxed expression and whispered: "The main point of a real person going to the Demon City is..."

"I heard that Facheng Taiyi's Nine Refiners have reached the sixth refining stage, and Pindao wanted to see if he could suppress the ghost that was coming to him!"

In the wine glass, electricity shot out and the wine splashed out.

Qin Kun was also surprised.

When five ghosts came to him, Xu Fachengcai had four ghosts. How come in the blink of an eye, he was also six ghosts?

Qin Kun looked at Master Pingfeng. The old Taoist priest seemed drunk, but he didn't seem drunk, but the electric light in his eyes was aloof and indifferent.

Qin Kun's mouth was dry: "What if Xu Fa can't bear the pressure?"

"Pindao takes him back to the mountain and helps him suppress him! When he suppresses him, when does he go back down the mountain?"

"Did the real person say this to me as well?" Qin Kun asked.

Master Pingfeng laughed loudly: "Qin Kun, your current state is much better than when you were at the Maoshan Dan Meeting."

"What's the explanation?"

"You no longer have the will to win or lose in your eyes." Master Pingfeng said solemnly, "This is the most basic inner demon, and it has been overcome by you."

Qin Kun was silent, is that so?

It seems to be the case, but it seems not to be the case. There should be a desire to win, but it is indeed not as obvious as before. Is your mentality mature? Or someone who has been practicing for half a year?

After all, blacksmithing is the same as knocking wooden fish, and Qin Kun thinks it's probably the latter.

Master Pingfeng paused and continued: "But Facheng has it!"

Word by word, Pingfeng Zhenren shook the cup: "At the Maoshan Danhui, Miao Shan taught him a lesson and shattered his pride. Pindao was very happy. But now, you, Facheng, and Mo Wu After Ji was promoted to the Super First Class, Facheng's mentality changed a bit. Although he didn't do anything out of the ordinary in front of you. But Pindao heard that he seemed to be targeting Miaoshan vaguely."

"This...is not the Taoist character."

The wine was almost drunk and the story was finished. Master Pingfeng put on his Taoist robes when three strands of white mist suddenly appeared above his head.

Three flowers gather together!

The alcohol was evaporated with the white mist, and the drunken look on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The remaining half jar of wine was hidden and replaced with tea on the table.

At the door, a rich Taoist priest opened the door and came in. The copper shopkeeper came.

"Senior brother, eh, Head Qin?"

"I've met the red copper master." Qin Kun saluted.

"Hahahaha, if there is a successor to Fuyu Mountain, we can dispense with this common courtesy. Even a poor man can't bear it. Is Mr. Qin drinking with his senior brother?"

Pingfeng Zhenren sipped the tea: "Why? I took out some wine to entertain Qin Kun. The old Taoist has given up drinking for many years."

Qin Kun: "..."

Real person, is this really good?

Shopkeeper Tong looked at the serious senior brother and didn't believe it at all, but ignored his words and reported: "I heard that there will be no big events during the Ghost Festival this year. Facheng has received news and invited senior brother to visit the Magic City."

Shopkeeper Tong took out three envelopes, which contained ticket money: "My senior brother and I were also invited, but we are not going."

Master Pingfeng said: "Tell Facheng that I won't go either."

Master Pingfeng took two envelopes and handed one to Qin Kun.

"Master, I'm not going to go to the Magic City." Qin Kun smiled bitterly, "Besides, I have money."

Master Pingfeng said: "Master, I don't have any money. You can take it to the Magic City or back to Linjiang. I'm treating you as a master. I heard that your sister is in Facheng Company. Don't you plan to go and have a look?"

"..."

Qin Kun rubbed his forehead and said, "Thank you, Master, I will think about it."