Ghost Shelter System

Chapter 118, Ghost General? Don't mess with me!

4pm.

When the headless ghost climbed up from the window, he saw that the living room of Qin Kun's house was in a mess. Except for Niu Meng, the other ghosts were so weak that their ghost bodies could not condense. Qin Kun had already fainted on the sofa.

"Brother Niu...what happened just now? Kun, master, how is he?"

The headless ghost suddenly found that he was not comfortable being called Brother Kun.

It's a sense of identity gap that goes straight to the bottom of my heart.

Niu Meng came back from his daze: "Just now...it was nothing, Brother Kun just fainted, it's okay."

Downstairs, a middle-aged woman opened the window, and her sharp voice echoed in the community.

“Someone’s house has been broken into!!!”

At 4 o'clock in the middle of the night, the sound of shattering glass was particularly harsh, especially on this quiet snowy day. Many enthusiastic residents were woken up, opened their windows, and started asking questions loudly.

Niu Meng muttered by the window: "It's from Qin Kun's house on the fifth floor! There's no burglar! He drank too much!"

"You smash the windows of your own house after drinking too much! Are you running out of time? You can't calm down at midnight! I have to go to work tomorrow!"

When the enthusiastic neighbor saw that nothing happened, he closed the window and cursed. Niu Meng's face was livid after being sprayed.

The next day, Qin Kun woke up from the cold.

He was covered with a thick blanket, snowflakes drifted in outside the window, and frost formed on the window lattice. If it weren't for the powerful heating, Qin Kun would probably freeze to death here.

Qin Kun's hazy eyes suddenly woke up.

"Fuck! Who smashed the glass in my house!!!"

Qin Kun called out Niu Meng for questioning. When he learned that he had broken it, he smoked a cigarette in great melancholy.

Did I smash it?

Why can't I remember it?

By the way, weren't you testing new skills yesterday?

Qin Kun vaguely remembered that he had also used "Chaishan Sword Technique", but it seemed that he had also used "Yehuo Shen Gang". etc! Why can't I remember anything?

Qin Kun looked at the 'karma' in his attribute value and found that the karma was 0.

Where did my karma go?

"Yehuo Shen Gang!"

Qin Kun silently operated his skills.

'Ding! The host’s karma is insufficient and cannot be used.’

Depend on!

All day long, Qin Kun recalled how he had lost all his karma. When he left Xuejing Village, he remembered that he had almost accumulated more than 200 karma. In the end, I came to the conclusion that drinking alcohol is not suitable for practicing.

When practicing "Chaishan Sword Technique", the system warned about 'mental disorder'. No wonder the memory of practicing the Karma Fire God Gang was gone. This is a complete fragment!

"Niu Meng, you seem to have something to say?" Qin Kun asked.

Niu Meng swallowed: "A Chou is sick, and I want to take her to a ghost market."

Ghosts are also sick? Are you bluffing me?

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes and seemed to have some understanding, feeling that Niu Meng must be doing something without telling anyone.

"Okay, I have to go to the City of Ten Deaths right away. Remember to come back early."

"Okay! By the way, Brother Kun, don't practice those evil sword skills while I'm away." After Niu Meng finished speaking, he disappeared into the room.

There were no deceased persons for urgent cremation in the funeral home today, so Qin Kun left early in the afternoon and went to the market to buy some pieces of glass.

It was still early, so Qin Kun called Chu Qianxun and invited her out for a meal.

Zhouyu Fresh Food Restaurant.

Chu Qianxun ate the firewood fish in the pot, his eyes shining brightly: "This small restaurant has such delicious fish!"

Qin Kun rolled his eyes at her: "Small restaurant? Miss, this fish costs 150, and there are three in the pot. Is this called a small restaurant?"

Chu Qianxun was wearing fur and eating crispy cold dishes: "Qin Heigou, this is the first time I've seen you so generous! I thought you took me to that street stall again to fool me."

Depend on!

Zhou Yusheng Fresh Restaurant is the most luxurious restaurant that Qin Kun considers. In the past, when he had no money, he would spend money to come here to enjoy his food only when his salary was paid.

Also, when the hell did I invite you to a street stall?

Qin Kun spit out the fish bone: "You started talking nonsense when you played the copper pipe. How are you doing with your tongue skills?"

Chu Qianxun glared at him: "Go away, that's called Yinlongdi! A dog's mouth has no good words."

Qin Kun's cheek twitched: "Chu, if you call me a dog again, I will get angry."

"Look at that grinning look on your face." Chu Qianxun smiled disdainfully, "I've been busy at the Seven Star Palace for the past few days, so I'll sleep over at your place tonight."

Qin Kun nodded: "Just right, help me paste the glass tonight."

The two chatted for a while, and Qin Kun actually wanted to ask Chu Qianxun about the travel route and the system. Qi Hongzhuang said that ghost hunters with surnames on the road of life and death are all system hosts. Qin Kun did not want to believe such an absurd thing, but Qi Hongzhuang dared to say it, because he must know something that he did not know. matter.

Chu Qianxun's sleeves were rolled up, and his arms were white as snow. There was no tattoo of the word "Ten Deaths". He remembered seeing Chu Qianxun wearing a swimsuit when he was at the Qingzhu Villa, and there were no strange tattoos on his skin.

Isn't she?

Qin Kun suppressed the idea of ​​asking questions. If the other party was not the same, wouldn't he have to ridicule Qin Kun again and call him crazy? Or, even if she is, so what?

After eating, when the two of them drove back, they passed by the former site of the textile factory, where Qin Kun bought a house.

Chu Qianxun stopped the car.

"Grandpa has been in Sangyu City these days, and I have been staying at Qixing Palace. Qin Heigou, there is something wrong with your house."

Qin Kun was baffled.

Chu Qianxun continued: "At that time, the textile factory was demolished and a group of tombs were excavated underground. The drainage system of your building has not been constructed well. As a result, the Qing Dynasty Princess tomb was excavated a few months ago."

Qin Kun nodded. He knew this. The female ghost in palace clothes holding a cat seemed to have been saved by him during a mission. Of course, this was not important.

Qin Kun accepted Chu Qianxun's kind reminder.

"I've heard it, but you told me that I have a tough life and these monsters can't do anything to me."

Chu Qianxun turned his head and looked at Qin Kun seriously: "Brother Dog, I want to say that the Seven Star Palace dug out this Gege girl a few days ago, and my senior brother and uncle were seriously injured. Will you? Will you beat me? I heard from grandpa that you killed this Gritty Ghost."

Chu Qianxun paused and added: "That Master Baylor seems to be a ghost general."

Fuck!

Qin Kun was horrified. Firstly, he was surprised how Chu Laoxian knew that he had caught this cat-girl ghost. Secondly, how did you dig her out? !

Qin Kun almost cursed.

Ghost general! I've really messed with you!

"Aren't you ghost hunters? Now you are robbing tombs instead?"

Qin Kun pretended to be calm.

Chu Qianxun flattened his lips: "My family is originally engaged in real estate."

Qin Kun suddenly realized: "Oh, but I have never seen that kind of Gege. It must have been conquered by some comrade."

Chu Qianxun rolled his eyes at Qin Kun's expression: "My grandfather was nicknamed Lao Xian'er. He was even better at divination than Sect Master Wu Xiong. When he first became famous, he was also called 'Zhan Tian Chu'. He specialized in divination and fortune-telling. He makes a living by reading faces and determining feng shui. If he said you caught him, it must be you."

Damn it! Definitely not me! I won't admit it even to death!

After the death of the Manchu nobles, incense continued to flourish, and it was very possible to enshrine a ghost general. When Qin Kun saw the evil ghost in Xuejing Village, he almost died, and he could never afford to offend this ghost general.

"Gods make mistakes sometimes, so why should I lie to you?"

Qin Kun's acting skills are realistic and he expresses his disdain.

Chu Qianxun looked at Qin Kun for a long time, not sure whether what he said was true or false.

In the evening, Chu Qianxun went to bed early. Qin Kun's house was very yin-y, but it was particularly helpful for sleeping. He felt very solid every time.

Qin Kun finished gluing the glass and sat on the sofa with his head covered, his expression gloomy.

"It stands to reason that Master Baile has many children, and all of them are dead, so he shouldn't cause trouble for me, right? But since the ghost holding Catwoman has a grave, it means that the family loves her very much."

Qin Kun was extremely torn, considering whether to call out the Skinners and the others.

When sleeping at night, it is not a happy thing to be broken into the house by a ghost.

when! when! when!

Just when Qin Kun couldn't sleep and was thinking wildly, a regular tapping sound suddenly sounded.

The quietness of the outside world and the room formed a strong contrast with the knocking sound, making the sound particularly obvious.

Qin Kun heard that it was the glass in the living room making noise!

Subconsciously, Qin Kun was about to call out the Skinner and the others.

However, Qin Kun loosened his grip on the City God Ling's hand and wondered why he was so timid now. There are laws in the world, and rules in the underworld. Qin Kun didn't believe that even if he was a ghost general, how could he still do whatever he wanted? Can't you kill yourself?

And even if he wants to kill someone, if he has a skinned, headless or something like that, he will be buried with him at most.

So Qin Kun calmed down, walked to the living room in disbelief, and slowly opened the curtains.

At night, the faint light of the street lamps accompanied the white snow in the sky.

Outside the window, snowflakes were falling, and a blue face pressed against the glass, smiling strangely at Qin Kun.

(I didn’t code it out in the afternoon... I sent a chapter in the early morning, which I just finished revising. Guys, don’t hit me... I promise there will be a second update today, and there will be no live broadcast of eating food)

(Please give me some recommendations...next week's recommendation will be for another popular series. I have to rely on my brothers to vote for it so that more book friends can see it. Please!)

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