Ghost Shelter System

The cold wind blew across my face, making my cheeks hurt.

Qin Zhongyi was riding a bicycle for the first time and was very excited. However, Qin Kun didn't recover for a while and felt that something was wrong with him.

in 1980……

If he hadn't known that he was a system-stream character, he would have thought that he would be a time-traveling hero.

What exactly is this system doing?

Behind the car seat, Qin Zhongyi chatted: "Little brother, what you just said about the Yin Temple's details is quite interesting. Who told you?"

Qin Kun's thoughts were interrupted and he casually replied: "My grandfather."

Qin Kun no longer knows whether he told his grandfather about this, or whether his grandfather told him. The relationship between the chicken and the egg and the chicken can no longer be distinguished.

"Your grandpa must be very powerful!"

Hearing Qin Zhongyi's confident praise, Qin Kun smiled bitterly in his heart: How do you want me to answer this topic?

After a while, the car stopped in front of a tube building.

In the dim corridor, there is only a street light at the door. Not far away is the factory. The lights are still on in the factory building. You can also see a few workers working the night shift with flashlights on.

"Huh?" Qin Zhongyi was confused.

The light was brighter this time. Qin Zhongyi saw Qin Kun's side face when he parked the car. He felt familiar and said suspiciously, "Little brother, have I seen you somewhere? You look familiar."

Can it not look familiar? This is the third-generation eldest grandson of the old Qin family... We all look similar, okay?

Qin Kun put up his windbreaker and covered his face. At this time, he had an idea in his heart, thinking that it would be better not to show his face. This feeling seemed to put him on a causal line, which was extremely dangerous, and something that would affect his appearance. , must never happen.

What he wants to play is just a passerby.

"Don't be too close, I don't accept it."

Qin Kun pretended to be indifferent and walked into the dark corridor first. Qin Zhongyi muttered, "It's so close without a condom," and followed him in a daze.

At that time, there were no voice-activated lights in the corridors of the Tongzi Tower, and power resources were scarce in this era. Towns were basically the same as villages, and it was pitch dark at night.

However, Qin Kun liked this environment better. With the street light coming in from outside, Qin Kun knocked on the door of the third east room on the second floor.

Two minutes later, a voice sounded from behind the door: "Who?"

Qin Zhongyi heard the voice of his son and said excitedly: "Mangui, I am your father! I'm here to see you!"

The door opened, and a young man wearing a vest and cotton coat stared wide-eyed: "Dad! Why are you here?"

Young Qin Mangui is still a dazed young man. Qin Kun remembers that this year, his father had just started working in the factory for a year and was only 18 years old. It was 5 years later that he met his mother. 7 years later, he was born. At that time It’s considered late marriage and late childbearing.

"Seeing that you left before the New Year, your mother asked me to bring you some food."

Qin Zhongyi smiled and handed over a bag of steamed buns and twists. Qin Mangui took it and saw his father's tired appearance. His nose was sore. Qin Kun looked at him from behind and felt a little sour. Father's love is so rare. The plot is the most tear-jerking.

Qin Mangui turned his back and rubbed his eyes, then said: "There is a power limit at night and I can't turn on the lights. Dad, come in quickly. My roommate is not here today, so you sleep in my bed!"

The room was dark. Qin Mangui welcomed Qin Zhongyi in. Only then did he realize that there was someone following Qin Zhongyi.

I was scared at first, but finally found out that it was him who sent my father here, and I was very grateful: "I am Qin Mangui, what is the name of this eldest brother? I, I paid my salary to treat you to dinner!"

Qin Kun was a little dizzy: "I tell you... you'd better not call me brother, you're a junior, and don't ask for your name. I'll do good deeds without leaving my name."

Qin Mangui was startled and found that this man's conversation was a bit strange. No one around him talked like that.

In the dimness, Qin Mangui vaguely felt that the other party was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

However, the other party's answer just now made Qin Mangui excited: "I know, you are Lei Feng!"

Damn your legs! I am your son, okay! !

Qin Kun rubbed his temples and coughed dryly: "Uncle Qin, since I sent you here, I'll leave first. I have something to do tonight."

It was time for Qin Kun to evacuate the dark room. Since he was a passerby, he had to stop at this time.

"Okay, thank you, little comrade!" Qin Zhongyi saw that the other party spoke in a special way, so he had to pay attention to his conversation and change it to a fashionable name.

"etc!"

Qin Mangui called Qin Kun, and Qin Kun was confused, "What's wrong?"

"I know now everyone imitates Lei Feng and does good deeds, but you helped lead my father's way. I have nothing to thank you for. You must accept this!"

Qin Mangui stubbornly held a jar and presented it to Qin Kun.

"What's this?"

"open to take a look!"

Qin Kun staggered, his tone was just like his father teasing his son to give him gifts when he was a child!

Qin Kun touched the jar curiously, and a familiar feeling rose in his heart.

Now that there was no light, Qin Kun stroked the pattern of the jar. He already knew what this feeling was.

Urn!

Qin Kun shook it and found something else inside.

When he opened it, Qin Kun took out a razor.

'Ding! Obtain the mission item - the Ten Death Altar, the Karma-Seizing Knife’

‘The stage mission starts! ’

‘Phase 1: Go to Linjiang City and find Wu Xiong’

‘Task requirement: Find Wu Xiong within 36 hours and ensure that the task items cannot be lost during the period’

‘If the mission fails, it will be erased from the causal line’

‘Phase reward: The host can activate a skill’

"Great flames entwine the dark hand."

Qin Kun chose without hesitation.

This razor is a mission item at the moment, which means that Chaishan Sword Technique cannot be used, and Ye Huo Shen Gang is also facing a shortage of karma supply.

Then he can only choose the initial close-up skill, the Great Flame Wrapping Hand.

Thank God, the mission finally came... But why did you ask yourself to find Wu Xiong? Wasn't he kicked out of the country?

Qin Kun looked at Qin Mangui: "Where did you get this?"

Qin Mangui said: "Someone gave it to me a few days ago, saying it was for a destined person. I have seen the jar. Although it is a razor, I don't know how to use it, so I will give it to you!"

No wonder Qin Kun felt that something was missing before, the razor that came with him was missing, and they met again in this way, but what happened to this urn?

Countless question marks appeared in Qin Kun's mind, but this was not the time to think too much. He only had 36 hours.

You have to have a good sleep tonight before you can go on your way tomorrow.

"Thanks then."

Qin Kun smiled slightly, then turned and left.

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One night, Qin Kun slept in Youyinggong Temple.

At this time, You Ying Gong's ghost energy was still very weak, and he didn't seem to be that second-grade official. As soon as Qin Kun entered the temple, a white shadow disappeared, and the eyes of the statue in front of him turned to him.

"I'll let you sleep in this precious place. This is a reward for you. Don't make any trouble to me at night, otherwise your memorial tablet will be ruined."

This time Qin Kun learned how to use both kindness and power to gain the upper hand.

He threw a stack of Ming coins into the brazier, and the Ming coins burned. The statue seemed to feel the abundant spiritual power, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Master, for the gift."

"Um."

Qin Kun snorted coldly, found an incense table, pillowed on a futon and backpack, and fell asleep after a while.

This time, Qin Kun slept extremely soundly.

At dawn the next day, Qin Kun got up and hit the road.

The bicycle rides quickly on the road.

Although the highway hub was underdeveloped in the 1980s, due to the military equipment factory in Laomiao Town, the road leading to Linjiang City was much better built than the roads in other places at the same time.

Qin Kun's ride was not very bumpy. On both sides of the road, there were endless fields, which was a good season for farming.

After 4 hours of riding, Qin Kun arrived at Yinchuan County before noon.

There is still a gatehouse in the county seat, which has an ancient feel, but there are not many businessmen on the street.

Qin Kun was sweating profusely. After resting for a while, he was a little hungry. He felt that he should have a meal to cushion his stomach, but he touched his pocket and was speechless. He had 30,000 soft girl coins on his body, but in this era It doesn't work!

Depend on! !

This is the feeling of having money but nowhere to spend it. When Qin Kun was melancholy, he suddenly found a group of people squatting there on the corner of the street, not knowing what they were doing.

Um?

Qin Kun walked over and saw a wretched vendor selling some good things.

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