Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun's voice was very abrupt, echoing in the room, and fell clearly into the old lady's ears.

Yuan Xinghan's face stiffened and he tugged on Qin Kun's sleeve.

Opposite me, the old lady looked over with a bad look on her face: "Kid, what did you just say?"

Qin Kun kept smiling: "What a bunch of idiots."

The old lady's chest heaved: "Who are you talking about?"

"You! And everyone in the room just now." Qin Kun put on a harmless smile, "Grandma, aren't you angry with me?"

The old lady threw the flower shoes in her hand heavily on the ground: "Get out! You are not welcome in our home!"

"Mom, what's wrong!" Jiang Lan ran upstairs and saw the old lady getting very angry.

She couldn't imagine that her mother, who had always been mild-tempered, could get so angry.

"Let Yuan Xinghan and this wild doctor who comes from nowhere come out! Get out immediately!" The old lady's fingers were trembling, and her good cultivation prevented her from saying the word 'get out'.

Jiang Lan saw that her mother was extremely angry and had a very ugly expression. Even though she had a good impression of Yuan Xinghan, it did not mean that she would blindly tolerate Yuan Xinghan's mistakes.

"Brother Yuan, please go out. Don't come to my house during this period!" Jiang Lan coldly issued an eviction order.

Yuan Xinghan explained anxiously: "Lan Lan, I want to help the teacher, Qin Kun was invited by me..."

"Yuan! Xing! Han! Getout!"

Zhang Ke came up at some point and spoke loudly in English. He was foaming at the mouth and seized the opportunity to show off. After speaking, he raised his voice again and said, "Get! out!!! Understand?!"

On the second floor of the house, the old lady was angry, Zhang Ke was aggressive, Jiang Lan had a cold face, Yuan Xinghan was at a loss and his face was ashen.

After a moment of silence, Qin Kun broke the tranquility in the room.

"You idiots are just flattering you. The mistress of this house is evil. There is a black air in the west room of the backyard that has been gathering for a long time, and it must be hiding a bad ghost. Old Man Jiang's symptoms should be dream stealing, excessive sweating, twitching at night, and convulsions during the day. Fatigue, muscle soreness, loss of appetite, and blurred vision, right? Old lady, don’t look at me like that. Your wife is possessed by an evil spirit, haunted by female ghosts, has a loss of yang energy, and has poor kidney essence. The cause of the disease is in that room. Don’t you believe it? Ask him if he always dreams about being romantically entangled with a female ghost?"

"You nasty person! Shut up!" the old lady was furious.

"Yuan Xinghan had long felt that something was wrong, so he invited me here! Yes, I am not a professor of traditional Chinese medicine, but I don't think a professor of traditional Chinese medicine can cure this disease." Qin Kun sneered and dropped a talisman: "Yes, I'll leave it for you. A fig leaf. This is a diamond talisman, which can ward off evil spirits and protect the body. It can replenish some yang energy. I see that your wife is half-dead and will encounter a catastrophe within three days. If there is an emergency, just stick it to your body. It can hang on to his life. .”

"Taoist Priest!!! Yuan Xinghan, your teacher never believed in ghosts and gods, and you actually invited a Taoist priest to treat him! From now on, you are never allowed to enter our house again!!!" The old lady was furious and picked up a piece of paper on the table. The porcelain bottle fell over.

Yuan Xinghan said nothing and let the porcelain bottle hit his head.

There was blood flowing out of his forehead. Yuan Xinghan rubbed his red eyes. Jiang Lan's eyes were red, as if she wanted to care about his injury, but with a cruel heart, she pushed Yuan Xinghan out of the door.

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At the door, it started to snow again, and the snow was flying heavily. Yuan Xinghan felt as if a ball of glass had been crushed in his chest, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Director Qin, did you feel happy after saying those words?" Yuan Xinghan was trembling all over, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Qin Kun could tell that Yuan Xinghan wanted to hit someone, but he didn't do anything to add fuel to the fire.

"It's not over yet, why are you crying? In order to save your master's life, I was squeezed a lot by that old lady. I'll give you this to do something for me..."

Qin Kun handed Yuan Xinghan a heavy object. Yuan Xinghan stared and saw that it was a fruit knife!

"Qin Kun! What do you want to do to my wife? She just said a few words to you!"

Yuan Xinghan panicked as soon as his anger subsided. He knew that Qin Kun was an extremely evil person, and it would be terrible if he really wanted to harm his wife.

Qin Kun gave Yuan Xinghan an elbow.

"Yuan, are you a fool? Give you a knife and take the wind out of Zhang Ke's car. What are you thinking about?"

Qin Kun pointed at a Mercedes Benz next to him and said.

Yuan Xinghan received an elbow and woke up from the pain.

He rubbed his chest, breathed in the cold air and said in surprise: "What are you doing to let the gas out of his car? Then doesn't he want to stay here at night?"

"Nonsense, of course you have to live here. What if your teacher dies at night?"

"Didn't you just say that my teacher will encounter a catastrophe within three days?"

"The black air in the house to the west of your teacher's backyard is already burning your eyes. How about three more days? I won't even be able to see it tomorrow. We can just sit back and wait tonight. The one with the surname Zhang is just a back-up in case of an unexpected incident."

Yuan Xinghan seemed to understand. He only understood that Zhang Ke was left here for emergency purposes, but he still didn't understand the rest.

"Director Qin, are you saying that the teacher's illness is indeed caused by a ghost? Is that right?" Yuan Xinghan hesitated and seemed to grasp the key point, "And you can solve it?"

Qin Kun said: "You don't need to know so much. Is there anyone I know around? Find a place to stay. I guess your little lover Lanlan will call you in the middle of the night tonight." Qin Kun touched his hand. Chin, although some things can be solved now, doing things hastily is not Qin Kun's style.

Qin Kun was upset today because he was so stubborn. He had to suffer a little.

Yuan Xinghan didn't understand Qin Kun's plan, but it sounded like Qin Kun was doing it for his own good and wanted to bring himself and Jiang Lan together.

Knowing that he had wrongly blamed Qin Kun, Mr. Yuan Xinghan blushed and muttered: "Ahem, Director Qin, Lan Lan and I are actually close spiritual friends. I don't think much about other things..."

Qin Kun looked approvingly: "Best friend? That's Guan Bao's friend, good position!"

Yuan Xinghan: "..."

How to have a good chat with a gangster? Who can tell me?

Qin Kun's tone and attitude wiped away most of the sadness and pain in Yuan Xinghan's heart. Yuan Xinghan was somewhat looking forward to what would happen in the evening.

"Why don't we go to Linjiang University and sit there? I'm familiar with it." Yuan Xinghan suggested.

Huh?

This is a good suggestion. I just happened to go see Qin Xue and Prince Mi.

"Okay, let's walk."

Yuan Xinghan raised the fruit knife and puffed it a few times. He then dropped the knife and flattened the four tires of the Mercedes Benz next to him.

"Let's go!"

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Yangliu District University Town.

On the campus of Linjiang University, snowflakes were flying in the sky. In the afternoon, there was an endless stream of men and women on the campus avenue. On the playground, you could vaguely see ignorant boys and girls walking and chatting shyly.

Qin Kun lamented the beauty of college. Especially this year, the rare snowy day probably gave many young people the opportunity to date girls.

"elder brother!"

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, Qin Kun was smoking a cigarette when he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head. A huge snowball hit it and the snowflakes flew into his neck. He was shivering from the cold.

The little sister coming and going snickered at Qin Kun's embarrassment.

Qin Kun said with a dark face: "Qin Xue!"

"Hey!" Qin Xue happily pulled Qin Kun's arm, stuck out her tongue, and smiled coquettishly.

Qin Kun's anger disappeared immediately.

"What are you doing? If you don't wear thicker clothes in the winter, what kind of pants are these? Isn't it cold?"

Qin Xue has a good figure and good legs. She wears leggings with a thin layer of cashmere and the little leather boots Qin Kun bought for her. She is very stylish, but Qin Kun can't stand the stinky look of this guy. , with a look of disdain.

Qin Xue pouted and punched Qin Kun, her pretty nose wrinkled, and she stared at Qin Kun with her big eyes.

Qin Kun put his arm around Qin Xue's shoulders and introduced: "My dear sister, Qin Xue! This is Yuan Xinghan, your old senior. He graduated from the Art Institute."

"Hello, Brother Yuan!" Qin Xue greeted obediently.

Yuan Xinghan's temperament is very charming, and standing on the roadside attracted many fans to stop and take a peek.

He has a sad stubble, half-curled long hair, and a leather jacket. He is down and out, but he has a kind of slovenly and decadent beauty. The appearance of a handsome uncle has great destructive power on young girls.

When he saw that Qin Kun's sister was still a little beauty, he sincerely praised: "Sister Qin Xue is so beautiful that I didn't expect it. Is she the school beauty?"

"No!" Qin Xue was very happy and a little shy when she heard Yuan Xinghan bluntly complimenting her beauty.

In the boys' dormitory, a sloppy boy with a sloppy back walked out. The velvet windbreaker did not make him look bloated, but made him look more handsome. He had a row of black earrings and boots. As soon as he went out, some girls started to scream. called.

Qin Kun turned around, and the carefree boy changed his saucy attitude, grinned widely, and rushed towards him as if he had seen his own father: "Uncle Qin!"

Qin Kun was hit and suffered severe pain in his chest.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Prince Mi seems to be even more charming.

"Get out! Don't hug me! Let me go!" Qin Kun could not accept such a warm embrace from two men.

Prince Mi was pushed away by Qin Kun inhumanely, with a bitter expression. When he turned around and saw Yuan Xinghan, his mouth opened slightly: "You...you are not...Senior Brother Yuan, are you? I have seen your paintings, It’s hanging in the exhibition room in the courtyard! There are also photos of you!”

Yuan Xinghan is considered to be the best person in Linjiang University Art College. He is not a graduate of the Academy of Fine Arts. He is now the vice chairman of Linjiang City Calligraphy and Painting Association. At the age of 34, he has held seven art exhibitions, and one of his paintings has been sold. 200W!

Yuan Xinghan chuckled, a rare moment of high spirits: "It's all just random graffiti from before."

"Holy shit, it's really Senior Brother Yuan! Uncle Qin, how did you get to know this great god?"

"Can't I get to know this great god?"

Qin Kun glanced at Prince Mi, who was still so surprised that he didn't come back to his senses.

Yuan Xinghan smiled bitterly and explained: "Actually, it's me who flatters your Uncle Qin."

"ah?"

Prince Mi thought of something and suddenly became quiet. He felt the temperature around him was a bit cold and shuddered.

Qin Xue looked at Yuan Xinghan curiously, and then at Prince Mi's expression. This handsome uncle seemed to be very famous, but he didn't know what his brother had to fawn over.

"Let's eat first. I'll treat you to the most handsome person today."

Qin Kun said and got into the car.

The group got into the car and found Prince Mi standing blankly under the car.

"What are you stunned for?" Qin Kun shook down the glass and shouted.

"Uncle Qin, do you have to be the most handsome person to treat us? I have no money!"

Qin Kun: "..."

(To be continued)

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