Ghost Shelter System

The next morning, it was the weekend and Cui Honghu didn't have to go to school.

Early in the morning, Qin Kun was woken up by Cui Honghu.

"Qin Kun, your gay friend is here!" Cui Honghu was wearing pajamas, a veil, and a mess of hair. He seemed unhappy with his sleep being disturbed.

Qin Kun opened his eyes, but before he could see the figure, a greasy laughter came from the living room: "Hahahahahahaha, the fat man is coming to the magic city, and Qin Heigou doesn't get up to meet him yet."

Zebra pants, a fur-collared jacket, a round head, sunglasses hanging on his chest, and leather shoes that made a clanking sound, as if there were iron plates nailed to the soles.

Wang Gan's personality went further and further. A fat man with a saucy personality successfully evolved into a fat man, and walked into the house with his belly puffed out.

"hello."

"Haha, grandma, you're trying to die for coming so early..." Qin Kun sat up with his hair disheveled, looking speechless.

"You know what the heck, I pushed back two schedules before coming here. That's all the exposure I gained on my way to fame!"

After Wang Qian finished scorning him, he first offered incense to Cui Wuming, took Cui Honghu's hand and gave many instructions in a senior brother's tone, and only let him go when he found that Cui Honghu was about to get violent and hit someone.

Cui Honghu went back to sleep. Wang Gan grabbed the tribute in front of Cui Wuming's portrait and started eating. He sat down on the bed and said, "I went to Yunqiu Temple to play iron for half a year. How do you feel about it?"

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Wang Qian found that Qin Kun had changed again.

The whole person's temperament is no longer calm, but more like the natural Gujing Wubo. His breath is long and his eyes are empty. He looks like a Taoist priest who has become an idiot and has achieved a little success, or like a layman who has been immersed in the wild wildness of the world. .

There are various postures, which seem mysterious and sophisticated, but also seem to be vulgar. All kinds of postures indicate that Qin Kun has lost his deliberateness and returned to his true nature.

"I can feel my ass, but I have gained strength in my arms." Qin Kun replied with a yawn.

After working as a blacksmith for Lao Hua, Qin Kun still didn't realize anything, he just had more instinctive reactions. This is indeed progress, but it is a reflection of the body, and there is no real insight to be shared in the mind.

"It doesn't matter if you practice your strength, you won't suffer if you have a big fist."

Wang Qian also took a nap. He seemed to have not slept well before coming from the set, so he squeezed in next to Qin Kun and rested.

At 9 a.m., Qin Kun, Wang Qian and Cui Honghu got up.

As the host, Cui Honghu invited guests to Hong Kong-style morning tea, and Wang Qian praised him for growing up.

"That's right, Cui Xiaoniao. If you have treated your senior brothers like this, we would have been angry with you before."

Cui Honghu snorted coldly: "Fat man, who do you think you are? I have nothing to do today. Can I find a place to practice?"

Middle school students have bad tempers, and movie and TV stars are not easy to mess with. Wang Qian slapped the table and said: "Where is Qingzhu Mountain!"

The dishes clattered, the mirage pressed against the realm, and the surrounding scenery was shattered. Qingzhu Mountain, Fu Zong's home base, fell down, the earth shook, and the White Lake not far away surged.

Until the end of September.

The secluded Green Bamboo Mountain stood beside the White Lake, with bamboo leaves flying in the air. Wang Qian twisted a piece and sniffed it: "The beautiful scenery of the lake reflects the green bamboo, and the flying leaves on the beautiful mountains write autumn symbols. Fu Zong, Wang Qian, please enlighten me."

The accumulated power was shaken out, the bamboo leaves were flying in the air, forming the word "Wang Qian", and the rose tea that Qin Kun had not swallowed spurted out.

Each ghost hunter's tricks are "added with special effects", and Wang Qian has already made his entrance.

Seeing that this guy was able to pose for a close-up shot during the fight, he was already poisoned by the movie. Cui Honghu was stunned as he was outclassed.

Qin Kun said helplessly: "Okay, you two are so energetic, let's deal with Suo Jiao in a hurry."

Stomping on the ground, the bamboo leaves falling on the ground seemed to have gravity, and in an instant they formed two extremely large characters "Dishi".

Wang Qianbeng's force, which he had been brewing for a long time, was instantly broken. Before it was over, Qin Kun stamped his foot again, and the characters on the ground immediately stood up. Qin Kun twisted a piece and sniffed it lightly, and the two big characters collapsed and turned into flying leaves again and scattered.

"Qin Heigou! Who did you learn this from? You are using your yang energy to show off, what a waste of natural resources!!!"

It is unbearable! How dare you, the majestic owner of Fuyu Mountain, to add such a special effect with a large font?

Wang Qian was beaten down in his own mirage, and a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, making it difficult to swallow.

Cui Honghu, who was next to him, whispered: "Fat man, this skill is not only about Yang Qi, but also formation skills... But I haven't seen him setting up formations. How on earth is this done?"

Cui Honghu saw some clues, but couldn't figure out the reason.

"He is a majestic earth master. He is originally a formation player. Don't be fooled by those muscles in his arms!" Wang Gan was indignant and withdrew from the mirage.

Qin Kun put his hand behind his back and put away the four-image tray calmly: "Waiter, pay the bill!"

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Today is a cloudy day. It seems that the weather in the Magic City became like this a week ago.

The weather is particularly dull when the autumn rain threatens to stop falling.

Underground in Binjiang Forest Park, the three of them came to Wanlang's territory.

"Fat man!"

"big flower!"

"Looking handsome again!"

"Hahahaha, you still know the goods!"

The friendship between Wang Qian and Wan Lang was planted very early. It is said that Wan Lang and Nie Huzi were on a mission in Southeast Asia before, and they fell in love with Wang Qian at first sight.

After the two exchanged business, Wang Qian got down to business before Wan Lang could say anything: "We have a busy schedule, let's take a look at the talisman formation you mentioned first."

Wang Gan spent nearly an hour looking at the densely packed iron gates underground. The talisman array is not actually an array, but a combination of multiple talismans. According to legend, the creator was Zhang Jiao in the late Han Dynasty.

In the story of the Fu Sect, it is said that the yellow scarf warriors are tattooed with a total of six kinds of talismans, including the 'Floating Feather Talisman' and 'Diamond Talisman', which are called the 'Tiangong Talisman Array'.

The talisman array on the door is different from the Tiangong talisman array. It is a forbidden type.

"This is the 'Qimen Talisman Array'. It seems to be Bagua, but in fact the secrets are Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Death, Jing and Kai."

Wang Qian touched his belly and said: "The harmony and reversal of Yin and Yang is wonderful, and the two solstice return to the Nine Palaces. If you can understand the principles of Yin and Yang, you can hold the heaven and the earth in one palm. The Qimen Talisman Array, in terms of Talismanship, is The most powerful ghost-locking array. Its power lies in that, unlike the three forbidden talismans, it will directly restrict the movement of fierce ghosts. It can create a space that is neither yin nor yang, and within the scope of allowed movement, prevent the fierce ghosts from escaping. .”

Seeing everyone's confusion, Wang Qian showed off: "It means that this place seems to be not much bigger than the toilet, but in fact, in the eyes of the fierce ghost, it may be half the city. Of course, the stronger the fierce ghost, the larger the scope of this place." The smaller it is.”

Qin Kun suddenly realized.

I have been to Green Willow Villa before, where the soul will become extremely small, and it should be one of the sealing talisman formations.

Wang Qian picked up the fragments of talisman paper that had fallen off in the past few days and muttered: "But according to Fatty, the remaining spiritual power of these talisman arrays is enough to suppress the power for another five or ten years. This is the best bamboo silk and peach pulp paper." , more effective than peach charms, the talismans drawn on this paper are specially designed to raise ghosts and trap ghosts. How could it be broken?"

As soon as Wang Qian finished speaking, Qin Kun asked curiously: "Is it related to the celestial phenomena these days? The Yin dragon raises its head, the white tiger roars in autumn, and the magic city is adjacent to the East China Sea. Originally, Xuanwu suppressed Suzaku. Although Suzaku's popularity has increased, but The weather has been gloomy these past few days, and the yang energy will not show too much."

Wang Qian suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, my master once said that the Ghost Locking Talisman Array is most afraid of the conflict of Yin Qi, because the Yin Qi will penetrate into the formation and nourish the fierce ghosts inside. But...it's just autumn, and the Yin Qi is gone. Is it that heavy?”

Qin Kun couldn't feel it. Like a man of ten thousand people, Cui Honghu shrugged. The judge cultivated his mental power. The darker the place, the calmer his mind. But he has always been so calm.

Wang Qian looked at Daoist Lu: "Old man, have you put on more clothes recently?"

Taoist priest Lu was furious: "I have practiced Taoism for many years, but I won't be frozen by this cold air."

After saying that, he sneezed and wiped his nose hastily and awkwardly.

Wan Lang looked at Qin Kun: "Taoist Master Lu's strength is already at the peak of the second-rate level, and ordinary cold air will not cause a cold if it enters the body."

Qin Kun frowned, and there were only four words in his mind at the moment: The sky was different.

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