Ghost Shelter System

The main hall of the official temple.

Qin Kun sat in front of the incense table and drew a drawing.

Qin Kun was struggling to draw, and he was murmuring in his mind: I saw Wang Gan draw the talisman so easily before, so why was it so difficult for him to draw some circles when it was his turn?

In my mind, the word formation scroll appeared.

With Qin Kun's current cultivation level, he had no problem deciphering ordinary formations, but when it came to setting up formations, there was a big problem.

Since ancient times, Taoist formation masters need to have formation diagrams when setting up formations.

The formation diagram is exquisite and most rigorous! The so-called slightest difference is a thousand miles away. To find the dragon's acupoint, the accuracy is based on an inch. The so-called square inch of land has a secret.

A formation, the positioning of the formation eyes, and the distance between the formations will all be adjusted according to different Feng Shui trends.

Qin Kun tasted the sweetness of the Taoist combination of Tianyan Guizhan and Mirage Soul Technique, and wanted to use the formation to increase Xiangtian's output. Among the formation scrolls, there is a thirty-three-week heaven and earth spirit formation that is most suitable. Its layout is from the inside to the outside with three graves, eleven graves, and nineteen graves as the three odd numbers of heaven, earth, ghosts.

Qin Kun didn't know what the three odd positive numbers were, but what Qin Kun knew was that, except for the three positive sides of the innermost circle, no matter how he drew the other circles, they could not be divided into regular eleven or nineteen sides. shape.

"Damn! Do formation masters still have to learn mathematics? Who can tell me how to divide positive eleven and positive nineteen?!"

Qin Kun sighed sadly and slumped in his chair. It's terrible to be uneducated.

Ding! Array drawing failed

Qin Kun saw the reminder in his mind and felt that he should temporarily let go of this unfinished idea.

In the hall, Wang Qian finished his evening homework and ran over to see Qin Kun.

"Are you drawing a formation diagram?!"

Wang Qian looked at it for a long time, and seemed to see the secret. His eyes widened, expressing disbelief.

Array diagram?

Chu Qianxun also became interested. She didn't know what was going on when she saw Qin Kun writing and drawing when he had nothing to do these days. She was also surprised when she heard Wang Qianyi say it today.

Formation masters belong to a branch of the Taoist sect. Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and Liu Bowen in the early Ming Dynasty were all famous formation masters. Although they had no connection with the ghost hunters, they both belonged to the Taoist sect.

However, since the Manchu and Qing Dynasties entered the pass, Han formation masters have lost their status, most of them live in seclusion, and their inheritance has almost been lost.

She heard from her grandpa that the last formation master of the Huaxia Kingdom was called Kuai Xiang, and his masterpiece was the Forbidden City of Yanjing!

According to ancient Chinese astrological theory, Ziweiyuan, the North Star, is located in the middle of the sky and is the residence of the Emperor of Heaven. Kuai Xiang searched for the star array and established the dragon veins through the destiny of heaven to build the Forbidden City. It has also stood as the imperial city of Kyoto for hundreds of years.

The ancestors of the Kuai family, in fact, when the Three Kingdoms were fighting for hegemony at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were two famous people named Kuai Liang and Kuai Yue, who were subordinates of Liu Biao in Xiangyang. The layout of Xiangyang City at that time was also based on the Kuai family's formation map. The land of Jing and Xiang was impregnable. This is a true portrayal of this. However, when the formation was set up, it was against fate. There was no dragon vein in the whole Xiangyang, and it was connected with Liu Biao's life. After Liu Biao's death, the formation was also broken. This is a story later.

Now, Chu Qianxun never expected that Qin Kun could also draw formation diagrams?

"Qin Kun, don't you paint blush on dead people? Do you also know this Taoist secret technique?" Chu Qianxun found that the pile of drawings on Qin Kun's desk were all useless drawings, like a child's graffiti, and laughed mercilessly .

"Your whole family is the one who puts blush on the dead!"

Qin Kun was furious, you can insult me ​​as a rookie in the formation, but you can't question my professional quality as a practitioner in the funeral service industry!

I am the dignified first undertaker at Linjiang City Funeral Home, and you actually described me as a cat and a dog! Depend on! I don’t accept it!

Qin Kun saw Wang Qian holding his stomach and laughing, with a dark face, and put away the formation chart in annoyance.

Just wait, I will arrange this array sooner or later!

At night, the lights were dim, and the three of them had a bedtime chat as usual.

"Qin Kun, we have been here for ten days. In the past few days, it seems that the tasks have become less and less." Chu Qianxun expressed some worry. In the past ten days, she has accumulated a lot of merit, except for the corpse lamp ghost. In addition to her merits, she also has more than 2,000 merits.

After tasting the benefits brought by merit, Chu Qianxun was a little obsessed. In the Menggui Mall, there was an elixir called Yuji Zhuyan Cream, which required 3,000 merit. She dreamed of it.

However, now that there are fewer tasks, she is a little worried again.

In addition to the Jade Skin Cream, she also wanted to exchange it for a skill.

Wang Qian also said: "Yes, Fatty has been living in a dream these past few days! I just redeemed the skill corpse-raising talisman, and all the merit has been spent. There are still many skills that have not been redeemed."

The two not only wanted skills and merit, but also wanted to see the place called the City of Ten Deaths.

I heard Qin Kun said that there are countless hosts to compare with. It sounds like a fantasy story.

Qin Kun yawned.

Please! Your lives are good enough for both of you! Back then, I had 23 tasks per week, done bit by bit. You have only been here for 10 days and you have already earned thousands of merits. Are you still not satisfied?

These days, he has also made a lot of money. After excluding the construction costs, he still has 9,000 points of merit left in his hand. He was afraid of poverty before, but Qin Kun has accumulated the merit in his hand and does not want to exchange it for anything yet.

According to Qin Kun's idea, Huanghu Village is his own sphere of influence.

His seal of ten deaths is stamped on his official certificate here. Once Huanghui Village is squeezed out by other forces, Qin Kun will really have no place to stand.

Now, if it wants to develop, Huanghu Village must expand. Territory construction, no matter in which era, requires countless resources, and these resources are merit!

He has been thinking about how to get more merit.

But the Marrying Ghost's words reminded him. In fact, if you think about it differently, if he can seize a Yin Vein Spirit Seed, wouldn't it be equivalent to gaining an extra field of incense and candles, which is equivalent to gaining 500 more merits?

If you plunder the territory of other fierce ghosts, one acre of incense field is worth 500 merits! If it’s a hundred acres, what about a thousand acres?

Moreover, according to the nature of the system, if it can annex other villages, it may get more tasks.

Qin Kun had never been a robber. His biggest dream before was to be a gangster. Driving a luxury car, dating beautiful women, taking care of a younger brother, calling the shots, and showing off one's power, but the possibility is slim. But if it's a fight with a group of ghosts, he thinks it's still possible.

He was originally a ghost hunter!

"Fat man, young lady, have you ever wanted to be a robber?"

Qin Kun suddenly spoke, and his voice echoed in the dark official temple.

a long time.

Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun were breathing heavily. Qin Kun always acted unnaturally, so the two of them were breathing heavily, and their hearts were agitated.

It has to be said that Qin Kun's proposal is very popular.

"May I?"

"Why not? Aren't you all ghost hunters? We have been doing justice for heaven for so long, so it's not against the law to take advantage of some ghosts, right?"

It seems that no one but Qin Kun can describe a robber with such righteousness.

The next day, Qin Kun called the team training coach Xue Yue and the village chief Qian Laogui and told them that he wanted to visit other villages.

Xue Yue and Qian Laogui looked at each other, feeling a little surprised and a little worried.

"The nearest village around Mr. Qin is a day's journey away. There are no carriages in our village and it is in a remote place. I think you should not go there, right?" Old Ghost Qian said with a smile on his face.

Ever since Qin Kun showed his abilities, Huanghu Village seems to have changed.

All the ghost people know that an extremely powerful spiritual official has arrived!

This spiritual official was able to open up incense fields in remote lands without the use of Yin-line spiritual seeds. He was even more powerful than those agricultural officers who were responsible for punishment!

With Qin Lingguan's ability to open up incense fields, maybe in a few years, everyone in the village will be able to get an acre of land, be fed and clothed, and become a ghost is just around the corner!

For such a powerful person, they didn't want Qin Kun to leave at all.

Qin Kun replied: "I must go."

Old ghost Qian knew that when Qin Kun opened up the incense field, they might have made him unhappy. For this reason, Qin Kun killed seven or eight ghost people.

Old ghost Qian had no mercy for this. Everyone stayed together for warmth. It was their fate to be sent here after death. Even if Qin Kun didn't kill them, wouldn't the ghost bandits in the mountains still kill so many people?

Old Ghost Qian smiled bitterly, with Qin Kun's ability, he could probably get an important position even in Manshi City, so why settle in Huang Hui Village?

Besides, he has so many powerful ghosts.

"Then let Coach Xue take you there." Old Gui Qian felt a little lonely.

Before leaving, Old Ghost Qian told Xue Yue that no matter whether Qin Kun wanted to leave Huanghui Village or not, Xue Yue must invite him back, even if he missed Huanghui Village.

What Old Ghost Qian didn't know was that Qin Kun never thought of leaving here.

Just kidding, those mirage talismans, nine corpse Taoist soldiers, and blood lotus lanterns are so laborious to arrange! He paid such a heavy price to come here, and although he also made a lot of money, it was not enough! Next time you come here, you have to spend 1 merit, or hope that Wang Qian can draw the mirage talisman or Chu Qianxun can decorate the blood lotus lantern.

In the future, Qin Kun will have more and more ghosts, and he will not know the truth of sitting on his hands and getting nothing.

Qin Kun's purpose is different from that of these ghost people who live in a corner.

The system has reminded that in the trial of hell, there are dangers anytime and anywhere. Qin Kun will leave the Headless Ghost, the Skinned Ghost, the Laughing Ghost, the Wedding Dress Ghost, and the Chou here. He does not want his people to leave after they leave. The home was raided.

"Let's go, let's go now."

Qin Kun took out his bicycle from the elastic space and shook his hair handsomely. Chu Qianxun smiled sweetly, jumped on the back seat, and hugged Qin Kun's waist.

Qin Kun took Chu Qianxun with him and set off first.

All his ghosts were accustomed to Qin Kun's way of traveling, and they all followed behind. Xue Yue, the team training coach, was stunned for a moment. He had never seen such a strange tool, but it seemed that the other ghosts were used to it. At the same time, curiously, He also hurriedly floated ahead to lead the way.

Behind him, Wang Qian watched Qin Kun Juechen leave, dumbfounded. Who would have thought that Qin Kun actually had a bicycle? ? ?

"Qin Heigou! Wait for me! I want to sit on the beam!" Wang Gan shouted.

Qin Kun turned around and said, "Go ahead and eat your shit, you fat man!" As he said that, he summoned Niu Meng to push the cart behind him, making the cart go a little faster.

Wang Gan yelled: "Damn! People of the opposite sex are inhumane!"

Wang Gan cursed and felt a little lucky: "Fortunately, Fatty, my hidden attribute is agility!"

After Wang Qian greeted Qin Kun's eighteenth generation of ancestors, he affixed three floating feather talismans to himself, making him as light as a swallow.

However, when he saw Fei Lei Zong, who was even bulkier behind him, his face darkened.

Fei Leizheng jumped up and down, staring with dead fish eyes, and his speed was extremely slow. Wang Qian was furious, and attached three more floating feather talismans to him, and ran towards Qin Kun while carrying him.