Ghost Shelter System

Qingzhu Mountain, a quiet hall for meditation.

The ghost of Monk Shui was beaten by Qin Kun and Jing Sansheng in turn for three days.

"You kill women when you are alive, and you kill villagers when you are dead. You are really a scumbag from the moment you live to the day you die!"

"You dare to kill people? Kill them one after another. What else don't you dare to do?"

"I've seen a lot of ghosts, how come I've never seen you so evil?"

Qin Kun was now facing a maimed evil ghost, and he could attack with ease. Slap after slap on the other person's face. If the system hadn't prompted him to kill him, he would have killed him with his temper.

Monk Shui was beaten to the point of dying. He begged for mercy in vain and begged for death. The young man in front of him obviously knew Taoism. His slap was so cold that it could shatter a person's soul. His vagina was constantly being cracked and repaired. Evil Ghost His cultivation level was beaten alive into a wild ghost within three days, and he was demoted two levels in a row.

Qin Kun was tired of fighting and called Jing Sansheng, who locked him up with the Taoist technique of "Earth Fire Rope".

Outside the door, Chu Dao saw Qin Kun coming out and whispered: "Little friend Qin, Senior Brother Wu left last night and no one knew."

Wu Xiong...is gone?

According to the terms of the war, he had to leave the interior and would not be able to come back during his lifetime.

This is just an agreement, Wu Xiong does not have to abide by it. But the old madman from the Northern School was not dead or caught. Wu Xiong knew that if he didn't leave, the other party would definitely do something crazy.

Qin Kun also knew now that the fight was the escape route left by the old madman from the Northern Faction for himself and the Northern Faction.

He wanted to hide and flee, so he had to force Wu Xiong away. In this way, it was in line with the rules of the world and weakened the power of the Southern Sect, so that the Northern Sect would not inherit the inheritance and be wiped out.

Wu Xiong left all the magic weapons in Fu Zong and left alone, without even Ge Zhan knowing about it.

Qin Kun took a puff of cigarette and looked towards the south: "It's okay to leave..."

Recalling the scene of Wu Xiong on the edge of the White Lake, using his brush to form a talisman, transforming into a dragon and holding a corpse in his mouth, he finally remembered that Wang Qian had said that his master was nicknamed 'Crazy Jiao'.

The reason why Wu Xiong had such a big reaction at the edge of Bai Lake that day was probably because she knew that his era had come to an end. He wanted Qin Kun to see that he, Wu Xiong, was not a weakling.

However, it no longer matters who is strong and who is weak, they are gone after all.

"Little friend Qin, what are you going to do with this water monk? Uncle Ge's suggestion is to take him back to Yanjing Ninth Bureau and lock him up."

Chu Dao looked at Qin Kun.

"Guan?" This was the first time Qin Kun heard that the word "Guan" could be used to deal with ghosts.

Isn't this the same as a prisoner?

"That's right! The General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation has a special prison where all kinds of monsters and monsters can be imprisoned."

Ge Zhan strode over.

The leader of the Douzong, Ge Zhan, is nicknamed the "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon".

This old man, who is nearly 60 years old, still speaks with full force, has a strong voice, and has an impressive body, as if everyone in front of him will be shorter.

"I said, Uncle Ge, if you have nothing to do, go wander around. Don't talk nonsense. I plan to seal this ghost in the Linjiang River."

Qin Kun held a carving knife in his hand, whittling a piece of peach wood.

The peach wood was whittled into giant spikes, and the dense runes on them were left by Wu Xiong before he left.

Jing Sansheng's 'Earth Fire Cord', combined with Wu Xiong's Greedy Wolf Talisman, was enough to keep him banned for hundreds of years. During the time he was sealed, he would not have any incense offerings to be restored. Deep in the heart of the river, he was waiting to completely dissipate bit by bit.

Qin Kun carried the giant nail and headed to the riverside with Jing Sansheng as night fell.

In terms of water nature, most of the people here are fish, and the river was not turbulent in early spring. Qin Kun and Jing Sansheng called a boat, came to the center of the river, and plunged in.

Three minutes had passed. When the boatman saw that Qin Kun hadn't come up yet, he said to Jing Sansheng next to him: "Brother, your nephew has been down for so long. Is there anything... something happened to him?"

The boatman was also very uneasy. Although it was a peaceful time, not many people came here to jump into the river at 10pm. If he hadn't gone fishing at night, he probably wouldn't have agreed to their request.

Jing Sansheng crossed his hands on his chest and sat cross-legged on the boat.

These days, he has seen Qin Kun's Taoist skills, so he is not worried.

"It doesn't matter, the lifeline is still there, what are you afraid of?"

People who don't know much about rivers think that they are scary and bottomless. In fact, the average depth of the Yellow River is only 25 meters. The Yangtze River, the largest river in China, is only 2 meters long in many places. The water along the Linjiang River is also shallow, and large boats cannot pass here. The average depth is only more than 2 meters.

After a while, Qin Kun climbed onto the boat, poured water on his head that had been prepared long ago, and put on new clothes brought from Fu Zong.

"Has it been nailed?"

"Um."

Qin Kun's mind indicated that 'Phase Task 2' had been completed, but Task 3 did not appear. It was time to rest again.

But Qin Kun didn't expect that a year would pass after this break.

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1981, Spring Festival.

Qin Kun couldn't even imagine that he had stayed in this era for a year.

If he hadn't seen the four gray words "Trial of Life and Death" hanging in his mind every day, Qin Kun would have thought he was about to travel through time.

During this year, Yang Shen passed away and Wu Xiong left. The original trend of Nanzong to merge was gone. Ge Zhan became closer to the government. He had no say in Nanzong and the road of life and death, and he was not convinced by the public. Nanzong became a There was a piece of loose sand.

At first, Qin Kun stayed still for half a year, getting to know Nanzong and the path of life and death, waiting for mission 3 to appear. However, when he got tired of waiting, the system did not give out mission 3, and he was too embarrassed to continue to make a living, so Qin Kun sold his bicycle. I borrowed a Taoist robe and went out to travel.

In June, Qin Kun arrived in Yangcheng, along the coast. By chance, he helped a wealthy businessman get rid of his hair loss. He was treated politely and received 10,000 yuan. Then, Qin Kun stayed in the coastal area.

In four months from June to October, Qin Kun hunted ghosts, exorcised evil spirits, solved curses, etc. and earned a full 300,000 yuan. He got his own car for the first time and quickly learned to drive.

The end of the year, the end of November.

Qin Kun came to Hong Kong for the first time and saw the so-called underground society for the first time.

"Gangya man, this is Master Qin, save my life. He is more capable than all your masters combined. He will definitely be able to solve your problem!"

"Master? I'm going to shame your mother! Ahao, when will I, Gangya, need a youngster to show me the way, are you so funny?"

"You are a poop eater. Who was my co-head knocked down last time? My mother was so frightened that I didn't even dare to recognize him."

"I'm going to beat your lungs out. If you throw yourself into the street, I'll plant lotus flowers on you!"

Two merchants in floral shirts with dragon tattoos talked about embarrassing things, business, and human lives as if no one else was watching, and they were extremely wild.

At the dinner table, Qin Kun was a guest, accompanied by a beautiful girl.

"Pretty boy, remember to take off the paper when you eat the custard bag, like this." Although the beautiful girl's clothes are a bit out of date with Qin Kun's era, in terms of exposure, it is definitely no worse than 30 years later.

The rough waves squeezed Qin Kun's arms, and his collar was particularly low.

The big boss who brought Qin Kun here was from Yangcheng, his name was Dao Scarhao. Qin Kun saved his life one night, and Dao Scarhao recognized Qin Kun as his brother. He heard that Qin Kun had always wanted to come to Hong Kong, and this time he happened to be discussing business, so he brought Qin Kun with him.

Seeing Qin Kun being eaten tofu, Dao Scarhao laughed: "Kunzai, if you want to eat custard buns so much, you might as well eat milk buns. This beautiful girl's big breasts are enough for you to eat all night."

The Gang Ya man also laughed loudly and squeezed the pretty girl next to him: "Ah Hao, this is the first time you have brought your little brother here and let him play freely. All the expenses you have spent in the past few days will be counted on my Gang Ya head!"

Pushing cups and changing cups, drinking and drinking together.

For the first time in his life, Qin Kun had an illusion: Why did I want to be a gangster in the first place... It seems that this feeling is not what I want.

Thinking of the yellow hair he dyed back then, the tattoo papers he had pasted, and the group of brothers known as 'Xiong Zai', 'Uncle Biao', and 'Flower Mosquitoes', Qin Kun smiled for no reason. It turned out that all he liked in those years was ' The word "loyalty" has never meant the feeling of hanging out with the big brother and showing off one's power as a horse boy.

At night, Qin Kun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the suite, wearing a nightgown and shorts, and his eyes fell outside the window.

"Beautiful Taoist priest, what should we do for dinner tonight?"

Behind the scenes, the beautiful girl who was accompanying me today came to the room. The street below the hotel was full of traffic.

"Where is that over there?"

Qin Kun was hugged by the beautiful girl and ignored her hand sliding across his chest and already into his crotch. He pointed to a street and asked.

"Causeway Bay."

After the pretty girl put her hand in, she shrank back in fear, her cheeks flushed, and she felt an unreal feeling in her heart.

“Causeway Bay…”

Qin Kun looked at the street and said inexplicably, "I wonder if there is Hong Xing at this time..."

The pretty girl stretched her hand in again, and when she touched it, her cheeks seemed to be on fire. She swallowed her saliva carefully: "What's Hongxing? It's Hongmen... Pretty boy, can I teach you how to swim with the dragon and the golden phoenix..."

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