Ghost Shelter System

New Year's Eve, night.

Ever since he was a child, Qin Kun has felt that children are most enthusiastic about celebrating the New Year. Firecrackers are rumbling in the streets. Nearly half of the naughty children in Laomiao Street ran out tonight.

Qin Xue was watching the Spring Festival Gala with her two elders. Qin Kun couldn't stand his mother's nagging about finding a partner, so he ran out on the pretext of burning paper.

There are hundreds of families living in Laomiao Street. On the bumpy streets, there are circles drawn with chalk everywhere, and inside are paper money burned for the deceased.

Qin Kun discovered a magical phenomenon since he was a child. No matter how strong the wind is at the end of the year, the paper money in these circles will not be blown away. Now the streets are full of circles and ashes, as well as children all over the street.

He was the only one on the street who was over 1.3 meters tall. He was carrying a bottle of rice wine and a bag of paper money. The other naughty kids were happily blowing up plastic bags, bottles, and shit.

"Look, the big devil is here, let's blow him up!" A naughty boy spotted Qin Kun on the road. He excitedly called his friends as if he had discovered a new world. Qin Kun walked all the way and was bombarded all the way.

Qin Kun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Sure enough, a new generation replaced the old ones, and he was not so badass back then.

Ignoring the ill intentions of being regarded as a big devil, as long as they don't throw flies at me, anything will be fine.

Unknowingly, Qin Kun walked and reached the old temple.

Yinchuan County was an important military location in ancient times, and wars often occurred. There are many temples in the county, and the old temple in Laomiao Town is one of them.

No one knows how old the old temple is. It is said that it existed at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. Some people say that it was left behind in the Tang Dynasty.

Temples have been places for worshiping ghosts and gods since the Han Dynasty. Later, some places where monks chanted sutras were also called temples. In fact, the essence remains the same. The monks chanted sutras precisely to redeem the spirits enshrined in the temple, pray for those who died, and eliminate karma. Let them enter reincarnation again and avoid the torture of hell.

When Qin Kun was a child in the countryside, his grandfather mentioned that there were several types of temples:

Those who die without heirs will directly turn into powerful ghosts and be sacrificed in the "Public Temple"

The martyrs who died in suppressing the bandits and quelling the chaos are enshrined in the ‘Yi Min Temple’

Unowned corpses excavated during road construction, tomb relocation, and construction were collected and enshrined in the "Youyinggong Temple"

The corpse of an ownerless woman is called the ‘Girls Temple’

The floating corpses in rivers, lakes and seas are called Shui Shui Gong and are enshrined in the ‘Shui Shui Gong Temple’

This old temple in Laomiao Town is the "Youyinggong Temple", which enshrines the ownerless corpses unearthed over the years.

Whatever you need, whatever you ask for will be answered!

Regarding the legends about this temple, Qin Kun's ears became calluses when he heard them. Aunt Li cured her disability, Uncle Wang won the lottery, Aunt Lu's child was admitted to college, and Brother Guo gave birth to a boy in his family.

Before Qin Xue went to college, she heard that her mother often came here to pay homage.

However, Qin Kun did not believe any of these legends.

If worshiping ghosts can win the lottery, Qin Kun has so many ghosts at his disposal, so he might as well buy lottery tickets every day and wait for the draw.

What else is there to do about treating disabilities, getting into college, and giving birth to boys? Isn’t this nonsense!

Qin Kun knew that his ghost had the ability to make people disabled, unable to go to college, and unable to have children.

Tonight, Lao Miao Zhu probably went home for the New Year reunion, so Qin Kun sat alone on the futon in the temple.

When he was thirteen years old, his grandfather died and was buried in the countryside. His memorial tablet was sent to Youyinggong Temple for worship for a year. Therefore, in the future, when the Qin Kun family worshiped their grandfather, they would not do so on the street, but in this temple.

In the copper basin, Qin Kun lit the paper money and muttered something: "Grandpa, you have eaten from a big pot before and received work points. Although I think it is easy to worship the wrong person like this, but I will go to your grave again on the first day of the Lunar New Year. I will give you the money tonight." Take as much as you can and have a good year."

Although ownerless corpses are enshrined here, there is still a statue of a god called "You Ying Gong".

Qin Kun looked at the statue, which seemed to be larger than the Lingguan statue in his official temple.

In the temple, the evergreen lantern was lit. After burning the paper, Qin Kun sat opposite You Yinggong and said to himself: "We are both worshipers, so I will not worship you. I will lend you a place to sit during the Chinese New Year." Sit down, do you have any objection?"

While smoking, Qin Kun was not in a hurry to leave. He drank half of a bottle of rice wine and spilled half of it before he was ready to go out.

Just after twelve o'clock, the cannons were rumbling, and there was a lot of excitement. The town seemed to be the quietest here, as if there was something blocking the noisy sounds.

Buzz——

The copper basin in the temple that had been burned with ashes suddenly made a noise, the temple door kept opening and closing, and a penetrating sinister wind blew the oil lamps in the temple.

Grandpa appeared?

No...it seems to be a big guy.

Qin Kun stood up alertly, what a ghost!

In the temple, the ever-bright lanterns kept dancing, and some of the flames of two to three centimeters had jumped to a height of more than ten centimeters! Hundreds of densely packed lights were cheering and cheering at the same time. Qin Kun found that the paper money exchanged in his arms had a tendency to fly out.

"Where did the evil spirits come from?! Are you being accused of something wrong? You dare to rob me of my paper money!"

The ghost coins he had just burned were those he exchanged from the mall. Apparently, these spiritually rich paper money had aroused the covetousness of some ghosts.

boom! The futon he had just been sitting on suddenly burst into flames, as if there was some invisible energy lighting it on fire.

Depend on!

Qin Kun's neck felt a little numb, and the Yin person lit up the Yang fire! This ghost thing probably has a lot of background.

Remembering that there was such a strong ghost energy in the Yin Cave in Xuejing Village, Guning County, Qin Kun had a bad premonition.

Is it an evil spirit?

Qin Kun flipped his palm and secretly held the Karma Saber in his hand. If it were an evil ghost, Qin Kun would have hit the jackpot today.

"Taoist priest."

It seems like one person is speaking, empty and distant, but if you listen carefully, it seems like many people's voices combined together.

Qin Kun saw Ying Gong's eyes turning and looking at him.

"Blind man! Have you ever seen a Taoist priest so handsome?" Qin Kun asked.

The sound suddenly disappeared, and the copper basin stopped making noise.

call--

Qin Kun breathed a sigh of relief, but a hand was placed on his shoulder from behind.

"Seen it!"

Qin Kun straightened up. He was leaning against the door just now.

Qin Kun suddenly turned around and pushed open the temple door.

At the door was a middle-aged man with a long beard.

Qing Dynasty costume, an official robe with golden pheasant embroidered on it.

A second-grade civil servant in the Qing Dynasty.

With a purple face and completely white eyes, the middle-aged man was glowing blue. Countless ghosts emerged from his body and were pulled in by a force, as if they were struggling in pain.

The razor in Qin Kun's hand swelled and turned into a hatchet half a meter long.

The middle-aged ghost was stunned and frowned deeply.

"Come to my temple and answer your requests. Hand over the paper money and help you fulfill your wish. I am a responsible official and I don't want to use force with you."

The ghost energy from the middle-aged ghost continued to escape, but under his control, several ghosts came out of his body and almost threw themselves on Qin Kun's face. His death was painful and terrifying.

"Haha, that sounds nice, but I don't want to give you the paper money."

Qin Kun did not give the other party any face.

He had seen one of the official-robed ghosts of the Qing Dynasty in Guning County. Compared with that ghost, this one You Ying Gong looked much calmer. He only had ghostly aura, but no murderous aura. He has no murderous intent, and Qin Kun doesn't want to think that he is a good ghost. Ghosts don't talk about good or bad, only about benefits. Money can make ghosts go around. The ancestors' words are not just casual. Can this kind of ghost that appears just to grab paper money be a good bird?

The middle-aged ghost said: "Yang people, haven't you heard that it is easy to enter a ghost temple but difficult to get out of a ghost gate? The old man only seeks wealth and does not kill people."

Qin Kun laughed: "Ghost Gate? How dare you call this broken temple a ghost gate? Do you believe I demolished your temple?"

The middle-aged ghost laughed: "I have been favored and canonized. If you demolish my temple, I can ask the Yin soldiers to destroy your family. How dare you make a mistake, junior?"

On the middle-aged ghost's face, he was determined to get Qin Kun's paper money.

When he saw Qin Kun stopped talking, he wanted to persuade him further. After all, he couldn't bear to embarrass a Yang person. If the local city god found out about this, he would not be able to reap the consequences.

The middle-aged ghost was about to speak when suddenly, Qin Kun's body erupted with a monstrous force.

"The first hurdle when facing the bull demon!"

"The transformation into a bloody corpse is unknown!"

Above the sky, amidst the sound of cannons, a desolate moo sounded into the old temple. Qin Kun had double horns on his head, an iron chain around his waist, his flesh and blood were blurred, and a human skin cloak made a hunting sound.

With blood-red eyes and a height of two meters, he glared at the middle-aged ghost and said, "It's just an evil ghost. Who do you think you are in front of me?"

The middle-aged ghost's heart was shocked. The Taoist priest who was still in human form suddenly changed in the blink of an eye and suddenly looked like this ghost. He was full of ghost energy, only a little less than himself, but with the hatchet in his hand, the middle-aged ghost Suddenly he felt that he already had the strength to fight against himself.

This... what is this man's background? Is he still a Taoist priest? !

Qin Kun was furious. He never wanted his family to be threatened. This was simply his rebellion.

On Qin Kun's shoulders, there were two sun lanterns. The flames spread down, intertwined with the human skin cloak, and wrapped around the whole body. The human skin cloak turned into a red robe, and an iron arm with knotted muscles protruded from the red robe.

Qin Kun, who had the head of an ox and a human body, was condescending, lowered his eyelids, stretched out his five fingers to pinch the middle-aged ghost's neck, and breathed out from his nose:

"Old ghost, can you say it again what you just said?!"

Karma Fire God Gang! Red Robe Judgment!

Now Qin Kun's spiritual power fluctuations have surpassed that of this middle-aged ghost, and the pressure on him, the aura of a superior in the underworld, is unstoppable!

threaten! Naked threat! And it’s not evil spirits threatening people, it’s people threatening ghosts!

It seems that the middle-aged ghost has never been as frightened as he is today since he became a ghost.

He is a ghost! During his lifetime, he was a high-ranking official of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. After his death, he was awarded the title of Zhengzheng. He had always been aloof. However, when a Taoist priest who was taller than him and held him by the neck, he was about to cry without tears.

"Who are you? Why are you running wild on my territory?"

The middle-aged ghost still gritted his teeth and asked loudly. Ever since he became a ghost, he has never met such a domineering person. Who is this monster? Why does he look nothing like the wretched Taoist priests in Jianghu Storytelling? !

The middle-aged man heard the bull demon let out a deafening roar.

"Your territory? Why don't you ask me, who used to cover this area of ​​Lao Temple Street?"

Pfft——

The middle-aged man was in disbelief. He lowered his head and saw a knife stuck in his stomach.

He... he was a ghost, and he was stabbed by someone?

Qin Kun stabbed the middle-aged ghost in the abdomen with a knife, and the spiritual energy escaped. The middle-aged ghost struggled with a hiss. Qin Kun's palm patted his face: "The civil servant should be your civil servant. Don't have anything to do like those lonely ghosts." Wild ghosts steal things, let alone threaten other people's families. This is the world of the world, and there are countless ghost hunters who can destroy you."

"You...who are you?!" The middle-aged ghost's face showed a ferocious look, and his spirit began to slump.

Qin Kun threw the evil ghost aside like a rag, and threw a few stacks of ghost coins over it.

"Who am I? Do you deserve to know? This is your medical expenses, keep it for me. I am the most principled person. If you dare to make a mistake next time, it won't be a stabbing. Believe it or not, I will cut you. braids?"

The middle-aged ghost hurriedly absorbed the spiritual energy in the Ming coins and repaired his injuries. Hearing Qin Kun's threat, he guarded his braid in horror.

Just kidding, this is a symbol of your identity. If you dare to cut it off, I'm afraid all the ghosts of the Qing Dynasty will become your enemies!

Qin Kun saw him looking overly frightened, and curled his lips: Is this still the case? That's all.

Giving the middle-aged ghost a look of contempt, Qin Kun put away the Fierce Ghost Presence and other skills. Walk away.

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