Ghost Shelter System

Deep in the mountains.

Walking on the country road, Wang Qian picked his teeth, and Chu Qianxun touched his belly.

Under the white moonlight, the huts here are empty, the fields are lined with tombs, and the green fire is faint. Only now did they realize that those huts were not the residence of these ghosts. Those huts were sacrifices burned to them during their lifetime, and they might only be the size of a fist.

In ancient times, when the poor could not afford to burn paper money, paper figurines, or ingots, they would weave thatch into a house and burn it for the deceased, and stuff the linen with some cotton as a quilt.

Their real residence is still in the graves in the fields.

Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun each held a quilt and walked towards the official temple.

"The food here...is quite delicious."

Wang Qian recalled the meals he had just set out. These meals for the dead were all offerings during the four seasons and eight festivals. The head of Huanghui Village must have been from a wealthy family during his lifetime, and he burned a lot of good things at home.

The braised pork, steamed buns, and pork head meat that the two of them had never tasted before, and they tasted delicious.

"What do you think Qin Kun thinks, coming all the way here to be an underworld official?"

Chu Qianxun asked curiously. Wang Qian pondered for a while and said, "Qin Kun may seem simple and rough, but he is a smart man and will not do anything that is not beneficial."

"Benefits?" Chu Qianxun wondered, "If a positive person is left to his own devices, his life span will be shortened. Is this considered a benefit?"

Wang Qiandao: "Then you can't resist the stubbornness of his life! The life of a dog is as stubborn as iron. How much can it be shortened if the way of heaven cuts it? The horoscope is the hardest, and the black dog accompanies the sky. This is not what Fuyu Mountain has said since ancient times. Moreover, you Forgot that…that system we got this afternoon?”

Wang Qian said the word system, which was very unnatural.

He thought he was crazy or was dreaming.

But it turns out, it's true!

After being imprinted by Qin Kun's palm, there was an urn tattoo on his stomach, and a talisman was affixed to the urn.

The system in Wang Qian’s brain appeared at the same time as the tattoo!

Fierce ghost PK system!

At this moment, behind Wang Gan was a zombie with a talisman attached to it.

Chu Qianxun remained silent. Her tattoo was an urn on her waist. The urn was somewhat delicate, with a white candle burning above it.

Looking at the trembling old man with long hair holding an oil lamp next to him, Chu Qianxun didn't know what to say.

That's right, this zombie and that old ghost are the ghosts of Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun!

When two ghosts appeared, the two almost took action and killed them, but the system in their minds reminded that the loyalty of the ghosts was 100 and could not be destroyed by the host.

Flying Thunder Zombie

Introduction: The zombies killed by the Maoshan Forbidden Technique Nine Heavens Flying Thunder Curse have formed spiritual intelligence before being killed. After being baptized by the flying thunder, the spiritual intelligence is opened and the soul is eternal. After being killed, the corpse is refined into its own magic weapon.

Level: Level 33

Identity: None

Skills: Coffin Sealing Fist,

(Comprehensive evaluation: The world is in mourning, the universe is primitive, baptized by flying thunder, and become a ghost for eternity)

Corpse Lantern Ghost

Introduction: In mass graves, corpse oil is ignited and condensed ghosts are formed. They hold up lamps all the time to look after their lives, for fear of catastrophe.

Level: Level 29

Identity: None

Skill: Three Corpse Soul Fire,

(Comprehensive evaluation: The ghost has been roasted in the corpse lamp all year round, gradually purified, and has attained Buddha nature)

The two became hosts, and the system gave two ghosts as gifts. They did not expect that one day they would be able to raise ghosts, and there were ghosts in the system, so they could gain merit.

Moreover, they saw the exchange of money to buy the road.

It turned out that Qin Kun had experienced such incredible things!

At the same time, the two of them could not think of anything to say.

The two entered the official temple, and Qin Kun closed his eyes in the main hall to rest.

After not seeing them all afternoon, Qin Kun opened his eyes when he saw them coming in. Behind Wang Gan, there was a zombie ghost with a face that was scorched and a beardless stare, and a dead fish eye. Behind Chu Qianxun, followed an old ghost with a bitter face, his white hair disheveled as if he was crazy, and he was holding an oil lamp.

"It looks like you two are in a good mood?" Qin Kun joked. They must have had a shattered outlook on life after they obtained the system, but now they seem to have recovered.

Wang Qian sat on a chair in the hall and rolled his eyes at Qin Kun: "Damn it! 10 merits can be exchanged for a stack of ghost coins, and you actually sold us 10,000 yuan! Qin Kun, you are deceived by your lard!!"

What Wang Qian is most unhappy about now is that after knowing the truth, he found out that Qin Kun was a wealthy man who kept secrets.

100 merits is 100,000 yuan, and yet he still cries all day long that he has no money? ?

Damn it, I’ve been playing a dead body on the set for a month, and I’m still a bit player, so I’m only going to get 2,800 yuan, okay? !

Qin Kun touched his nose: "As I said, all my merits can be exchanged for ghost coins. There are so many people under my command, so I can't spend money on food and drink? A ghost can only get 300 merits for a month's basic enshrinement. It doesn't count as cultivation. You can count it. Let’s calculate, the difference between 7 ghosts is 2100, okay? How much can I save on average with 2 to 3 missions a week? Damn it!”

300 merit?

Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun looked at each other: "So many?"

They took on several green tasks in the afternoon and got a little over 400 in total. Looking at the many coveted things in Menggui Mall, I now realize how important merit is.

"That's not right. I took on 4 tasks in one afternoon. It seems that after you brand me with the Ten Death Marks, and then talk to these ghost people, the system will automatically generate tasks. How do you say there are only 3?"

Wang Qian was quite careful and found the problem right away.

Qin Kun said: "In the Earth Realm, there were indeed 2 to 3 tasks per week. This is the Hell Realm, and there may be more tasks. So you should seize the opportunity quickly. Opportunities are hard to come by."

It's late today, and the day in the hell world is the night in the earth. Counting it all together, the three of them rushed from Linjiang City to Sanfen Mountain, and then came here, and they didn't sleep all day and night.

There was no place to live in the official temple, so the three of them laid out bedding in the temple.

Chu Qianxun was sleeping next to Qin Kun's statue of Lingguan, and she got into bed.

The door to the main hall has been closed, and the room is not very warm. There are a few candles lit, and the three of them are sleeping in the quilt and having a bedtime chat.

Chu Qianxun asked: "The system said that it takes 10,000 merits to enter. Did you really spend 10,000 merits to bring us here?"

10,000 merits can be exchanged for many magic weapons, all of which can be converted into money for traveling, and there are also 10,000,000 soft girl coins!

Chu Qianxun thought of the penniless Qin Kun who spent 1,000,000 to take them here for a tour and gave them benefits. No matter how he thought about it, it felt a bit unrealistic.

Qin Kun was also sleepy and got into bed: "Just think that I took advantage of a system bug. The Nine Corpse Taoist Soldiers of the Ji Family, the Blood River Lantern of the Zhu Sect, and the Mirage Talisman of the Fu Sect can open a bridge to the mirage world. Don’t ask me how I know, I can’t tell.”

Qin Kun paused and added: "During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Nanzong did not use candles and talismans, but candles, sacrifices, and talismans. Later, the family sacrifices went to the north of the Yellow River, and the Douzong returned from the north to the south. Maybe at that time, it was Someone has found a way to enter the hell realm without merit."

Wang Qian looked at his ghost, and for some reason, he was a little excited.

It's like a loyal pet appeared out of thin air.

Wang Qian was sleeping on an altar table in the official temple, and Fei Lei stood beside Wang Qian with dead eyes.

Wang Qian yawned and said: "From a medical point of view, most ghost hunters have neurasthenia, poor sleep, and short lifespan. With ghost hunters guarding them, they can sleep well at least. Qin Kun, you are okay. I did a good deed.”

Wang Qian didn't say a few words and started snoring.

In the ghostly official temple, Qin and Kun were sleeping tiredly in the main hall. Qin and Kun's spiritual official seemed to be hidden in the darkness. In the room, two ghosts guarded their master like door gods.

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Outside the house, Qin Kun's seven ghosts gathered together.

"Brother Niu, who are those dead fish eyes and bitter melon face?"

"I don't know, it seems like it's a secret relationship between Xiaopang and Miss Chu."

Holy shit? When did the two of them accept the ghost mission? Why have they never seen it? And it seems that the two ghosts are quite powerful.

The skinned ghost pinched his chin: "Do you want to give me a blow?"

After the skinned ghost finished speaking, he smiled evilly and looked at Niu Meng and the wedding ghost.

Among all the ghosts, these two have the highest prestige. Niu Meng's cultivation level is not outstanding. He wins because he has been with Qin Kun the longest. Marrying Clothes Ghost is at the bottom, but he seems to have a great background and amazing knowledge. Under normal circumstances, Peeling and others are convinced by Niu Meng and Marrying Clothes Ghost. .

After the Skinner said this, he saw that the two of them were motionless.

The Skinned Ghost was about to ask a question. Suddenly, a chill ran down his back. He turned around, and a zombie ghost with a talisman on it appeared behind him. It stared at the Skinned Ghost's face with its dead fish eyes, motionless.

"What a show of force?" The zombie ghost's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his words were a bit difficult to pronounce.

The skinned ghost was stunned. Damn it, the person who wanted to scheme was discovered!

The skinned ghost was ashamed, but as the truly shameless one among the ghosts, he immediately said sternly: "Anyone who can't show his power! We are all brothers, so we can't show our power! I'm skinning you, this is Niu Meng Niu brother, our leader .Come on, come on, dead fish eyes, oh no, zombie brothers, everyone is keeping vigil for the master, why not pass the time by gambling."

The Skinner winked, and Xu Tao picked up a box from somewhere. After opening it, he found that it was filled with square pieces of wood, and the workmanship was a bit rough.

"Brother Zombie, let me teach you something. It's called mahjong. We usually play this. If you lose, you just need to pay for the ghost coins. You should have one, right?"

Fei Lei had been living in confusion for many years, wandering alone without many friends. Suddenly, he had a new master, Wang Gan, and a spiritual sustenance. Moreover, Wang Gan was very good to him. When they met, he took him to do several things. For the task, he was given a stack of ghost coins with abundant spiritual energy.

Fei Leizhang was choked up and moved when he saw that he had a new friend and he was so enthusiastic.

In fact, even ghosts long for friends instead of being alone.

"Is this one?" Fei Lei blankly took out a stack of Ming coins, which Wang Qian had just given him today.

"That's right!"

The skinned ghost thief's eyes were shining, and he called the ghosts to set up the table. This mahjong set was carved by him and Xu Tao secretly from the villagers this afternoon, and it just came in handy.

Mahjong is on the table, Niu Meng sits in the north, Fei Lei is in the upper position due to the west, Skinned Ghost is in the east, and Laughing Ghost is in the south.

After explaining the rules, the four of them started playing.

On the other side, Xu Tao saw the old ghost with the lantern coming out and looked at them curiously.

"Old man, would you like to come over and play a few games?"

Xu Tao was very excited about the skills. Although he wanted to play at the table, he joined the team late and had low qualifications.

This group of ghosts, headed by Niu Meng, would be skinned and headless when they came down. Xu Tao's status was still behind A Chou and the Laughing Ghost, so naturally he was not qualified to serve on the table.

However, since the skinned ghost can instigate zombies, he also wants to fool Chu Qianxun's ghost.

However, the old ghost holding the lantern was obviously more cautious and shook his head: "You guys have a good time, old man, I will go watch the night. I feel that this village is a little weird."

The old ghost with the lantern did not fool him, and Xu Tao felt resentful. Qin Kun handed over several tasks. The Smiling Ghost and the Wedding Dress Ghost went out to do tasks at night. Xu Tao remembered that he should be promoted to evil ghost soon, so he had to hold back and went to Go outside.

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