Ghost Shelter System

Introduction: When one thought arises, thousands of rivers and mountains change; when one thought disappears, the world changes.

Mission reward: Physique - Kunlun Bone

System prompt: Only the Sky Eye Technique is open, other skills, ghosts and other functions are restricted.

(Systematic evaluation: Everything in the past will have a reasonable explanation in the future)

"oops--"

In the middle of the night, on the dark street, Qin Kun fell from the air and sat down on the ground.

Second Olympic——

Qin Kun rubbed his cracked butt, looking at the cheating reminder in his mind, and wanted to curse.

"Damn! You should tell me where this is and what you want me to do!!"

Qin Kun is so sad and angry. He just started this cheating mission without consulting anyone at all. He also did it in an inexplicable way. It was just a trouble!

Which mission doesn't have a purpose?

How come this time it’s like ‘one thought can wipe out the world’? Is Wen Qing recovering from his illness?

Qin Kun cursed, rubbed his butt and stood up. Suddenly, with a clang, a bicycle crashed next to him.

Qin Kun's back felt cold: Isn't this my Trinidad?

Qin Kun raised his head, and saw several candles falling from the air, as well as the ghost coins, ingots, and paper money he had temporarily put away. They were flying one after another. A sachet, a few stacks of RMB, a backpack for returning home during the New Year, and two large incense sticks were also flying at the same time. Hit yourself.

Qin Kun usually goes out without a bag and completely uses the flexible space as a storage bag. When he came home during the New Year, he was afraid of being too shocking, so he pretended to buy a bag. This time personal packages were disabled, and everything in the flexible space was cleared out.

"Phew, it's a good thing the bike didn't hit me like this, otherwise I might have fallen to my knees."

Qin Kun opened his backpack and put away the things scattered on the floor. These were all obtained with merit and cannot be lost in vain.

The sachet was a bit unfamiliar. When he opened it, he remembered that it was a calamity-reducing talisman. He had gotten it nearly half a year ago and was worth more than 1,000 merits.

These two incense sticks are also extremely unfamiliar.

When I picked it up and looked at it, a system prompt appeared in my mind.

‘三生香’

Introduction: If you are lucky enough to meet someone once in your life, you can light incense and pray for ghosts.

Tip: Any ghost you have met once can beg you to come. As for whether you can help the host, you have to rely on your charm.

Huh!

He remembered that he had obtained two Sanshengxiang incense sticks, but they didn’t show any description of their use, but this time they actually showed up! !

By the way, I think I also got a Sansheng stove for lighting incense...

Qin Kun suddenly looked up to the sky, and saw a round black shadow hitting his head.

Boom——

The copper stove hit Qin Kun on the head. Stars appeared in Qin Kun's eyes and he lay on the ground with a big character: I knew it was like this.

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It was a dark street with no one around.

It was already getting late, the dim street lights were extremely old, and the electric poles were still wooden, with only one light on a hundred meters away. Qin Kun concluded that he had arrived in the underworld, but it seemed a little too remote.

He was carrying a backpack and pushing his bicycle. He saw that there were no residents on the street with lights on, and he was walking aimlessly on the street.

Where to go next?

What to do?

Who to meet?

What task is accomplished?

Qin Kun didn't know anything. The system didn't respond at all, as if it was mute.

Turning the corner, Qin Kun was in a daze when his bicycle suddenly bumped up and down and hit something.

In the darkness on the ground, a scream sounded.

"Ah——! What bastard doesn't have eyes! Do you want to destroy my legs?!"

The person who spoke out was very angry. His voice sounded like he was in his 40s and full of anger.

"Damn it! You're lying here in the middle of the night chasing ghosts! Can you please stay during the day? It's so late at night, and it's all in vain if someone crushes you to death!"

Qin Kun also showed no signs of weakness and started to quarrel with each other.

He works in a funeral parlor and walks a lot at night. He has been very courageous since he was a child. Suddenly he heard a voice in the middle of the night. Not only was he not scared, but he was also a little happy. Finally saw a living person.

The energetic man stood up, holding a package in his arms. He was dressed in a rustic style. His face could not be seen clearly in the dim light, but Qin Kun's eyes were still there and he was sure that he was a Yang person.

But this Yang man's temper is as bad as Qin Kun's.

"You don't care where I lie! I walked thirty miles to deliver food to my son, but I didn't find him and didn't tell him, and I met such a wicked thing like you! What a damn unlucky thing."

He glanced at Qin Kun's bicycle. He had never seen such a beautiful bicycle with a unique shape. He was unconvinced and muttered, "Can you ride a bicycle and run over people if you have money? Is there any other way..."

Damn it, apart from his father Qin Mangui, this person is the only one with the bad temper in the world!

Qin Kun was convinced. Seeing that he couldn't suppress the opponent with his words, he simply attacked his weakness: "You can't even find your son, and you still have the nerve to scold me? Are you stupid?"

The man was at a loss for words and couldn't find the right words. He curled his lips and said, "Huh, I don't know the way, so what! My son told me that he lives near the Temple of Wealth. It's in this area."

ha?

Qin Kun pointed at a radius of fifty meters and said: "This area? The Temple of Wealth? Uncle, open your eyes and take a look. This area is a ghost temple, in that direction! That is the Yin Temple, do you understand? The Yin Temple ! The one dedicated to the dead ghost is called Dazhong Temple, the one dedicated to the drowned water ghost is called Shui Shuigong Temple, the one dedicated to the ownerless female corpse is called Girl Temple, and the one dedicated to the ownerless male corpse is called Youyinggong Temple. Are you telling me this is the Temple of Wealth? Haha? ?”

Qin Kun showed off his common sense and finally felt proud. He was very proud to see that the uncle was kept silent for a long time.

After a while, the uncle swallowed his saliva and asked: "Damn it, you are so particular. Is this little brother from Laomiao Town?"

"Nonsense! Of course I..." Qin Kun was suddenly startled and felt that something was not quite right.

The cold wind whizzed.

The uncle was delighted: "Great, my name is Qin Zhongyi, and my son Qin Mangui."

Qin Kun just stood alone in the street, letting the cold wind blow, and his whole body was as messy as wormwood.

The system is not designed to play like this...

Seeing that Qin Kun was silent, the uncle thought that he had misunderstood that he was a bad guy, so he quickly said: "Little brother, we are from Qinjia Village, Yinchuan County. Our son works as a worker in the steel equipment factory in Laomiao Town, Yinchuan. I will bring a bag for my son today." I came here to buy steamed buns and twists, but I couldn’t find anyone. It’s too late at night to ask the neighbors, can you help me look for them?”

Since he was asking for help, the uncle softened his tone and spoke as politely as possible.

Qin Kun continued to be confused, and after a long while, he said with difficulty: "I said uncle...oh no, uncle, please don't call me brother, you are a poor person..."

Damn it! This is my grandpa! My grandpa! !

Qin Kun looked up to the sky and screamed in his heart. Through the dim light, he found that this person could vaguely see the shadow of his grandfather.

God, I have no grudge against you! You are trying to kill me! !

Can anyone tell me why I'm here? !

"Ah? Little brother, I'm only 40. We're a dirt-legged farmer in the countryside. Even though I look old, you can't call me an uncle."

Qin Zhongyi was a little unhappy and wanted to mutter a few words, but was interrupted by Qin Kun raising his hand: "What year is this?"

"It's the Year of the Sheep! Isn't it just the New Year? You rich people don't remember the zodiac?"

Qin Zhongyi suddenly wondered whether Qin Kun had a mental problem.

He saw that Qin Kun was dressed in a windbreaker and looked talented. Coupled with this flashy bicycle, he felt that it looked better than any motorcycle he had seen at the county fair. And that exquisite backpack, good guy, such a person doesn’t know what year it is? Being uneducated is terrible.

Qin Kun ignored Qin Zhongyi's disdain and counted on his fingers. Well, the Year of the Sheep should be 1980 in the Chinese New Year, which has just passed.

In other words, it was 30 years ago! !

Damn it, the system is really struggling right now. If you don’t agree with each other, you are thrown here. What the hell is going on!

"Uncle, let's get in the car first. I've heard that your son lives in this area, but it's a little further away."

Qin Kun's father, Qin Mangui, didn't live in Laomiao Street at first, but in a factory dormitory. When he was a child, he even pointed out the place where he lived.

Qin Zhongyi was delighted: "Have you heard of my son's name? That's great!"

Qin Zhongyi felt that his son's ability to work in a factory in the town had given him a good reputation. Unexpectedly, he had heard the name of the rich man in front of him, and he seemed to be doing quite well.

At Qin Kun's signal, Qin Zhongyi sat in the back seat like a horse, and Qin Kun started the car.

After a lifetime of living, it was the first time in my life that I was driving my grandfather to find my father. This experience was so damn refreshing...

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