Ghost Shelter System

Phase 3: Find the Ten Death Seals

Task requirements: 3 months

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

Stage reward: None

"Ten Death... Seal??"

Qin Kun sat on the bed sluggishly. Isn't this my urn tattoo?

On the palm of my right hand, the urn tattoo is placed, but it is a little gray.

3 months, where should I look?

Looking at the six-pointed star weapon again, it has turned into a... mission item.

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No clue, no train of thought, no goal.

For half a week, Qin Kun really didn't know where to start, but he was ready to leave.

Before leaving Yangcheng, Qin Kun attended Dao Scarhao's funeral, and it was he who painted his remains.

In front of the mourning hall.

Dao Scarhao's younger brother Ayong's eyes turned red and he slapped himself: "Sister-in-law, it's all our fault."

On the night when Dao Scarhao died, several young men were outside picking up goods. He was in the business of smuggled cars and high-end home appliances. Because they were all dismantled into parts, people had to keep an eye on the goods when ordering them.

I thought I'd finish the last day early and go back to Yangcheng the next day, but who knew this would happen.

The expression of Scar Hao's woman was indifferent. Perhaps she had long thought that one day, she would be dressed in black and holding two sets of twin daughters in her arms.

The child is less than 1 year old. In this mixed world, a child without a father is destined to be bullied.

"Brother Hao has long said that once you enter the arena, life or death depends on fate. I don't blame you."

The woman seemed to be answering A Yong or talking to herself. When she looked at Qin Kun, there was a special light in her eyes.

"Mr. Qin, can you please take care of Yaoyao and Jiaojiao? Take them away from Yangcheng and go anywhere. I can give you all my savings!"

Perhaps this woman understands the truth of the truth that when a tree falls and the monkeys scatter, she has a special trust in Qin Kun, who saved Scar Hao's life during their short time together.

Qin Kun was stunned, Tuogu?

At this time, the woman's expression seemed to be pleading, and Qin Kun's heart softened. Although he wanted to agree, he firmly chose to refuse.

"Sorry, I'm used to being alone."

After all, he was just a passerby. Besides, he still has a lot of troubles that he doesn't know how to deal with.

Next to him, the steel-toothed guy also came.

He was smoking a cigarette, completely losing his sense of being a big boss. What happened that day made him shudder after getting angry. Only then did Gang Ya realize that there were so many elusive and indescribable things in the world.

"Amei, Ahao is my brother! If you believe me, give Yaoyao and Jiaojiao to me. I, Gangya, promise to send them to a safe place and let them grow up."

The woman pursed her lips and nodded stiffly.

Scar Hao's funeral was very sensational and grand. Perhaps it was the last time he was in glory. Within a month, Scar Hao's business was divided up by his subordinates and the eyeing bosses around him, and no one remembered it anymore. , the nickname Luohu Scar Hao.

By this time, Qin Kun had returned to Linjiang.

It is better to be a guarding dog than to leave people alone.

Qin Kun understood this sentence deeply when he drove back to Linjiang again. Even though he had adventures and experiences that were beyond anyone else's, if he were placed in this strange era, he would still be unable to gain a foothold in a foreign country.

It cannot be said that he is inferior to others. Some people live for themselves after all, raising the banner and supporting others who defect to and rely on themselves. Some people ultimately live for others, relying on their own abilities to guide others. There are also some people who don’t know who to live for and have no ambition to make a career. They spend their whole lives working, playing, eating and drinking with familiar people in familiar places. They think this kind of life is enough.

If you insist on calculating, Qin Kun is neither of them now.

In this era, Qin Kun felt the urge to go back for the first time because he had no sense of belonging.

I think of the quarrels with the eldest lady, the intrigues with Fatty Wang, the cold-heartedness with my sister Qin Xue, listening to the flattery of the ghost guards, and watching them play cards and gamble. Having a stable job in a funeral parlor is better than going to the coast to be a master. Much more.

Qin Kun didn't know why he remembered these things. Maybe it was because he had been away from a familiar environment for too long, which made people naturally mature.

The red Xiali, running on the narrow streets of Linjiang City, became a sight and attracted the attention of a large number of citizens.

There is no other reason. In this era when bicycles have just become popular, when it comes to mainland luxury cars, Xiali is definitely on the list.

In the old town of Linjiang City, Qin Kun came to an old house according to his previous memories.

‘Old House in Kuishan’

Thirty years later, Qin Kun came to this place many times. The Criminal Investigation Brigade’s Spiritual Detection Section, Nie Yuxuan and Su Lin’s units, were here.

At the door, there are two peach charms, with the words "The inner dragon emerges from the earth fire" on the top and "Unintentionally becoming the accomplice of the tiger" on the bottom.

The car stalled and the movement alarmed the people inside.

"Look, there's a car!"

A group of dumbfounded kids ran out. Just after the New Year, these children were wearing new clothes, drooling around Qin Kun and his car.

"This is a car? It's so beautiful!"

"who's that person??"

"I don't know him. Do you know him?"

There are many teenagers and children in the old house in Kuishan. They are all disciples of Douzong. Maybe they don't know what this sect does, but Qin Kun knows that they are all orphans adopted by Douzong over the years.

Most of the disciples in the Southern Sect are orphans.

"Is Jing Sansheng here?"

Qin Kun took off his sunglasses, revealed his young face, touched a child's head, and asked as pleasantly as possible.

"I'm looking for my uncle!"

"I'm going to ask my uncle to come out."

"Brother, where are you from?"

"Is this your car? Can I go and sit in it?"

Qin Kun was surrounded by a group of little devils. Seeing them surrounding his Xia Li, it was funny and sad at the same time. When he was a child, he also had such a longing expression when he saw the car.

But...is this kind of old Xia Li really such a big impact on you?

Qin Kun has ridden in Chu Qianxun's 488. No matter in terms of shock absorption, comfort, or speed, this Xiali is simply incomparable. The most terrible thing is the poor sealing. There are not many asphalt roads in this era. Driving all the way from Yangcheng When I came back, there was no earth barrier outside to stop me, so I got directly into the car. The choking was very uncomfortable.

After a while, Jing Sansheng walked out surrounded by a group of young men.

After not seeing him for a year, Jing Sansheng is much better dressed than last year. The dark blue tights are obviously training clothes. Although they are a little ugly, they are still the same and make people look less rustic than before.

"Qin Kun!!"

Seeing the man in front of him wearing a sexy bag, Jing Sansheng growled, "Make me wait! Try my Kuihu Taoism!"

The tiger's roar shook Jing Sansheng's chest, and the children around him covered their ears and fled quickly in fear.

"Hey... Why are you suddenly starting to fight before we have a disagreement?! You should drink some water and calm down first!"

Qin Kun didn't expect that Jing Sansheng's strength would be so high after not seeing him for half a year!

During his half-year stay in Linjiang City last year, Qin Kun also consulted on the orthodox Chinese martial arts theory.

Martial arts was originally called "Physical Strengthening Technique". It trains the skin and bones on the outside and strengthens the courage on the inside.

Traditional Chinese martial arts can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period, before the Warring States Period. The martial arts at that time were a combination of military fighting techniques and Taoist breath. When the theoretical system was truly developed, it was already at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

At that time, there was a famous master named Hua Tuo who watched tigers, deers, bears, monkeys, and birds and performed the Five-Animal Opera, also called the Five-Animal Fighting Technique.

Hua Tuo's martial arts skills are not high, but the strength of a famous master lies not in his strength, but in his ability to change ordinary people. The spread of Wuqinxi has spread the concept of martial arts. Even some weak civilians who have practiced for a long time cannot make any concessions compared with soldiers in the army.

That is the improvement of the entire era.

Combining fighting skills with breathing is the earliest combination of 'strength and energy'. A warrior who has been immersed in it for a long time can distinguish between the superior and inferior by just saying 'breathing out to shake the bones'.

Jing Sansheng's tiger roar vibrated in the chest, and even the bones in his body were vibrating. This sound was something that 90% of martial arts masters couldn't do. It was the warrior's 'awakening' of the muscles and bones, waking up the sleeping ones. Body, the next fight is about to begin.

"Wait! Jing Huhu, I really have something to ask you when I come back this time. There are only two and a half months left. Can you let me finish my words first?!"

Qin Kun was a little embarrassed when Jing Sansheng stared at him. This guy was really like a tiger now.

"Boy Qin, if you want anything, let's talk about it after the beating! Didn't you say last year that you were going to beat me into a cat? I've tolerated you for a long time!" The thick teaching stick in Jing Sansheng's hand was twisted like a twist. , sawdust flew into the air, and his clothes suddenly exploded, revealing a tattoo of a tiger holding a knife.

Qin Kun's eyes widened. He was naturally very strong, but he couldn't twist a wooden stick like this.

This guy is a devilish muscleman! !

Jing Sansheng raised his feet, unwilling to discuss at all, and struck down like a tomahawk with the strong wind that cut his face.

Fuck! What has he experienced in the past six months, and why has he become so stupid? !

Last year, he remembered that Jing Sansheng's strength was only average, but he seemed to have changed in half a year. This feeling was very similar to the pressure he felt when facing Ge Zhan.

Qin Kun hurriedly moved out of the way, and Jing Sansheng's legs like copper pillars hit Qin Kun's car hood.

Seeing the car cover dented and parts scattered in all directions, Qin Kun felt that something was broken...

My Xiali... this damn car is a smuggled car, and there are no matching parts available in the mainland!

"Jing Huhu, I'm going to fight you!!"

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