Ghost Shelter System

Mount Fuji, a beautiful mountain.

"Cyclones come and travel on the top of the clouds, and dragons live in the abyss of the old cave. The snow is like a piece of grass, and the smoke is like a handle, and the jade fan hangs upside down in the sky over the East China Sea." Chu Qianxun looked out the car window and chanted.

As the highest peak in Japan, spiritual and cultural beliefs, it is called the upside-down white jade fan in the poem. Qin Kun saw the snow on the top of the mountain and thought the scene was appropriate.

Cars are parked and people are walking.

This is a tourist attraction, maybe the Onmyoji inside believes in hiding in the city. But Qin Kun felt that with Keisuke Hiragi here, today's trip might be in vain.

Li Chong, Chu Qianxun, and Wang Qian led the way, and they came to a place that looked like a village but not a village. It is said that this is a village, but there are a few residents. It is said that this is not a village, but the fields are very vast.

There are a lot of crops, including potatoes, sweet potatoes, radish, and soybeans, as well as greenhouses. In winter, kindergartens also bring children to experience life.

Passing through an experience area, I saw a kindergarten teacher putting crops, mushrooms, vegetables and her own meatballs into the pot. The fragrant oden was blowing in the wind, and a group of children gathered together with drooling eyes. The scene was extremely harmonious.

"I envy them so much, they are so happy." Keisuke Hiragi, the man in black robe, sighed, "Where is the Onmyoji you are talking about?"

He looked at Qin Kun, who looked at Chu Qianxun: "Where is the Onmyoji?"

Chu Qianxun thought: "I guess their residence is here. Why don't you look for it?"

This village is one of many. There are two main roads, one entering the village and one leaving the village, and there are many small roads. Qin Kun proposed to search for the whereabouts of the group of people in two groups.

"Hingmu, go look over there. The four of us are here."

"Huh? Just me?"

"You're used to being alone. It's best to act alone."

The man in black robe nodded, what he said was right.

Li Chongdao: "I'll follow him. There are many children here, so don't make any mistakes."

Although Li Chong is a bastard, he takes special care of children. This is the tradition of the old house in Kuishan. Keisuke Hiragi is from the Black Soul Cult, and Li Chong is worried about this guy walking alone.

Qin Kun didn't object: "Let's go then, let's get in touch if anything happens!"

In winter, only the crops in the greenhouse were still growing vigorously. Qin and Kun left the experience area and came to the village.

Wang Gan was puzzled: "Why did you send away that Black Soul Cult member?"

Qin Kun replied: "That man has some evil nature. If you follow him, you won't be able to meet the Onmyoji."

"Is it such a coincidence?"

Chu Qianxun said: "Yes! I made a prediction before, and I will definitely find Yuanjian's lair today. But I just made another prediction, and we will definitely not see anyone from Yuanjian today."

"What's the meaning?"

"That flat wood seems to be able to interfere with cause and effect." Chu Qianxun was unsure.

Wang Qian listened to the book from heaven and felt incredible: "Is there such a person in the world?"

Chu Qianxun pursed his lips: "Isn't there a similar one next to you?"

Qin Kun interrupted the two of them chatting: "Can you calculate now, what are the chances of finding the onmyoji left behind in Genma?"

Seven lamps appeared, lined up in a row, and Chu Qianxun touched them with his bare hands. Every time he touched a candlestick, a flame lit up. After touching it, the seven candlesticks and seven flames swayed and intertwined.

Chu Qianxun came to the far left and looked sideways. The first flame and the following six formed four lines.

"The sky is covered by smoke and clouds, and the steps are wrapped in a thin line in all directions. If there is no bright moon shining around, the fireflies are right in front of the road."

Chu Qianxun was shocked: "The scene was not predicted, but the prophecy was actually predicted?"

In divination, it seems to be rare for a prophecy to appear in a flame.

Wang Gan smacked his tongue: "This prophecy is so vague. Could it be that Pingmu can really hide the secrets of the sky and change destiny... But you said he is the bright moon?"

Chu Qianxun shook his head: "Don't ask me, Zhulong is the prophecy, it's the first time I've seen it!"

Chu Qianxun made a fortune, Qin Kun also opened his eyes, but the whereabouts of the people in Yuanjian were still unknown.

The village is full of ordinary people. If there is an Onmyoji hidden in it, it would be really hard to find him during the day.

The three of them were at a loss when Chu Qianxun was suddenly blocked by a figure.

"big sister……"

The childish voice was a bit... obscene.

"Little brother, are you lost?"

Chu Qianxun found a kindergarten child with thick eyebrows and a bun face, and was a little confused.

"No way! Can I invite you on a date with me?"

Wang Qian was startled, and Qin Kun was surprised.

It seemed that after being friends for so long, it was the first time that someone of the opposite sex took the initiative to ask Chu Qianxun out.

Chu Qianxun heard the two people next to him snickering, and twitched his lips: "No!"

"Oh, you are so defensive, my first love ended at the foot of Mount Fuji..." The bun-faced man spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face.

Four children emerged from the grass beside them. The leader bowed and said, "I'm sorry! My friend was offended."

"Sorry!" Several others said in unison.

Then, three boys, one girl and four children dragged Baozizi away from here.

Chu Qianxun looked at Wang Qian: "Is it funny?"

Wang Gan shook the flesh on his fat face: "You're not smiling!"

"Are you still laughing?" Wang Qian felt his waist being pinched and endured the pain.

After a short interlude, the three of them came to the village. The village was very quiet. On the way, they would see teachers and children chatting with the villagers.

Without a clue, Wang Qian suggested to look for them separately.

It would be much easier if we could find the few people who fought with them last night.

The three of them separated at the entrance of the village.

In winter, looking for people is a very boring thing. Qin Kun originally wanted to send a ghost mission, but seeing so many children, it would not be good if they were accidentally injured. He could only walk alone in the village.

In fact, if he didn't want to avoid some trouble, Qin Kun wouldn't have come all the way here. There have been a lot less things in the past six months, the yin and yang are peaceful, and he doesn't have too many worries, so he is quite content.

Now that he has another child, Qin Kun doesn't have that much energy to take care of too many things. So after the Onmyoji appeared in Kanto, the solution Qin Kun could think of was to solve it at the root.

That is to say, coming to the opponent's lair.

No matter what they were looking for, doing or wanting to do in Kanto, Qin Kun felt that bringing the people stationed in Yuanjian's lair there was the best solution.

Let's stop getting entangled in the idea that you hit me and I hit you. Let's talk and chat together calmly. If we can't reach an agreement, we will kill you both. How convenient.

As for the young people of the secret sect, the most important thing is to stabilize the yin and yang. When fighting with others, who has so much free time? Some things are best done once and for all.

In a small flower garden, Qin Kun was in a daze outside. The fence could not block the flower branches from growing out of the wall. The fragrance of the flowers in winter was elegant and proud of the snow, as if to show some kind of character. Qin Kun smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and the flower branches hanging out of the wall were all there. The flower was suddenly cut off by a pair of scissors.

"Young man, what is there to be sad about?"

It was an old man, dressed in plain clothes and smiling broadly. He was holding the cut flower branch in his hand. Qin Kun was a little puzzled.

"Old man, the flower is blooming just right, why do you want to cut it off?"

"Can't you give it to my old lady?"

Behind him, an old lady appeared, and the old man put flowers on her head. The old lady had silver hair and an ageless temperament. When she smiled, she was more beautiful than the flowers.

Qin Kun smiled gently: "Of course."

"Now that I have answered your question, should you also answer mine? At such a young age, what is there to be sad about?"

Qin Kun scratched his head: "It's not too melancholy. There are some uninvited guests at home, and I don't want them to come. But I can't stop them."

The old man was surprised: "Just close the door."

"The house is too big to close the door. They just sneaked in this time and hurt a friend of mine."

"A thief."

"yes."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Go to their parents and ask them to take them back."

The old man smiled gently and said: "A thief broke in and hurt your friend. You just asked their parents to pick them up. This method is a bit gentle. Are you lying to me?"

Qin Kun innocently said: "No. What do you think I should do?"

"How about... break their legs?" the old man asked tentatively.

"Hahahaha..." Qin Kun laughed, "I really know how to joke, would you be willing to do that?"

The old man scratched his head: "Is there anything I can't bear to part with?"

A petal fell, Qin Kun caught it and sniffed it: "Miki Ruyi, Shimomura Ishioka, Oda Katsutake, Ashiya Genta, Goranagi Tamako, Genno Chi, no matter who they are, I heard that they are all talented and beautiful. It’s not easy for Genma to cultivate them, isn’t it?”

The old man sighed and dropped his smile.

"Dare I ask, little friend?"

"Qin Kun."

"Little friend Qin, how did you find me?" The old man said in a gentle tone.

Qin Kun shrugged: "I didn't notice it. Your ability to conceal your energy is too good. I didn't find any clues. But your wife is a little special."

The old lady was surprised.

"I?"

"Yes. After the flower is put on your head, there will be spiritual fluctuations. Mother-in-law, can you use the flower as a magical weapon?"

The old man and the old lady shook their heads secretly when they heard this.

So that's it.

The old man complained: "I told you not to practice these side magic weapons. You must not listen!"

The old lady was helpless: "Little friend Qin, are you the one who took the person from the source?"

"Don't be so pretentious, I'm here to invite someone. How about I ask you to go to Kanto and bring your junior back?"

The old lady suddenly stamped her foot: "Have you asked me if I agree?"

A gust of wind blew, and petals were flying throughout the flower garden.

Winter flowers of various colors formed a gorgeous flower wall. Qin Kun was wrapped in the flower wall. The elegant aroma became rich after gathering together, and the smell was a bit messy. When many smells that smell good alone were mixed together, it was It smells weird.

Qin Kun flipped his palm, and Jin Wan appeared, and he rolled out from under the flower wall.

"open!"

The petals formed a whirlpool, and Qin Kun stood in the center of the whirlpool. Not a single petal came close to him. He chuckled, and suddenly clasped his fingers tightly. The petals suddenly wrapped into two styles, and the two old people inside were wrapped, and then quickly opened. Holding his own flower column, he looked at Qin Kun in shock.

"Do you know how to form?"

I thought that by beating up the Tianli Monk and the Dashu Priest, I would become famous among the Japanese Onmyoji, but now it seems that is not the case.

"I know a little."

"Okay! Genma, Hanano Shancai, please enlighten me!"

The old lady used the standard Onmyoji etiquette, and Qin Kun said: "I won't fight with the old man."

"It's not up to you!"

The old lady suddenly took action, and the branch next to her broke off and flew towards her. The tip of the ordinary branch flashed with a metallic light. The branch cut across the falling petals. The petals were split into two, but the two branches that hit Qin Kun Halfway through the flight, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the old lady's face. She immediately stepped back, covering the blood stains on her face and asked in horror, "What's going on?"

The old man also noticed something strange. He looked at the round beads around him and said to the old lady: "Hey, old lady, stop it. This is no longer your formation."

The old lady was stunned. Qin Kun looked at the old man and said, "Senior, I answered the question you asked me truthfully, right?"

The old man nodded.

"I asked you, but you haven't answered yet and broke your leg. Are you willing to do it?"

Qin Kun waved his hand and the formation withdrew, leaving petals scattered all over the ground. "You give me a word of truth and I will do it. Moreover, I have the strength to do it."

"Impossible! You can't beat any of the six young men among them!" the old lady shouted, "Do you know what their strength is?!"

Seeing that the old lady was so confident, Qin Kun didn't want to argue and stared straight at the old man.

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Kun in the air.

Qin Kun found that a flower appeared on his chest.

The flower grew from his chest.

The old man has quick eyes and quick hands, and the scissors click and cut!

Bang - the scissors broke.

Qin Kun's eyes flashed with flowers. Before he could see clearly what kind of flower it was, it retracted into his body.

The old lady was stunned, and so was the old man.

"Three flowers are like iron?! Impossible! No one's life is that hard!"

Qin Kun frowned: "I thought you two were elegant people, so I chatted with you in a way I don't usually use. I overestimated you."

While speaking, Qin Kun punched the old man in the abdomen. The old man's eyes bulged out, his vision went dark, and he fell forward. Qin Kun easily carried him on his shoulders. He looked at the frightened old lady and turned his palm, and the pills surrounded the old lady.

"Since you like it, finish it for me!"

The old lady immediately fell into the formation. Not knowing what she saw or what she experienced, she grabbed the petals on the ground and stuffed them into her mouth.

After leaving the room angrily, Qin Kun saw that the uncle picking vegetables next door didn't feel right and walked in.

"Uncle, when you saw me knocking this old man down, you weren't surprised and didn't call the police?"

"Will calling the police help?"

Yes, it’s you!

…

Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun walked around the village but could not find the young people who had fought last night.

The two of them met together first, feeling a little melancholy.

"How could it be gone?"

"Don't rely too much on divination in the future..."

"yes."

"Do you think there are people from Genma among these villagers?"

"Not sure."

"Wang Qian, you are so useless."

"We're pretty much the same."

When the two of them walked to the next intersection, they suddenly saw Qin Kun pulling a cart with five or six fainted people lying on it.

There are old men, uncles, and children.

The two were shocked: "Qin Heigou... this is..."

"Stop talking nonsense and prepare to return."

Qin Kun said and looked at the room next to him.

He was an old man with silver hair combed back. If ranked by temperament in the village, this old man would definitely be number one.

The appearance of Xianfeng Daogu is somewhat similar to that of Chu Laoxian and Chao Zhen.

"You two take the people and leave first, and prepare to book tickets!"

Qin Kun clapped his hands and walked towards the old man.

There was a pond in the old man's yard with ice on it and fish swimming in it. Qin Kun praised it without hesitation: "It's a beautiful fish pond. Is your senior also from Genjian?"

The old man said melancholy: "They are all just people from the mountains."

"Since you are from the mountains, you shouldn't go so far away."

The old man shook his head: "Young people should always go out and have their own adventures. If you have skills and stay at the bottom of the mountain all your life, will you give in to them? After all, they are different from us and should have a future. I also reminded them not to cause anyone's life." Didn't they mess with it?"

"I didn't offend him." Qin Kun nodded in agreement, "But breaking into other people's homes will always cause discomfort."

The old man smiled casually: "What, you want to take me away too?"

"Senior, if you are worried, please accompany me for a walk."

"Coercion and inducement?"

"No, this is robbery."

The old man's smile froze: "Do you know who I am?"

"I do not know."

"Then you have this ability?"

"My name is Qin Kun."

"so what?"

"So I don't know the changes outside, so it's better to stay in seclusion."

The old man's eyes suddenly widened.

The memory screen kept flickering, and Qin Kun's shadow appeared at every memory node.

The countless Qin Kuns said the same thing to him: "So I don't know the changes outside, so it's better to live in seclusion."

He was sure that he had never seen Qin Kun.

But he was sure that he was not under an illusion.

Why did the other party tamper with the memory in his mind?

With a snap of his fingers, the old man found that Qin Kun in his memory had disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

His back was soaked, and when he noticed Qin Kun waving to him, he could only sigh: "Wait a minute... I'll bring my passport."