Ghost Shelter System

Chu Dao also expressed his position: "Little friend Qin, just say it directly, don't be too harsh."

Qin Kun nodded: "Actually, it may be a little difficult for you to ask for your help. I want to find a tattoo. To be precise, it should be someone with a tattoo. The tattoo should be similar to an urn. According to my guess, it should be someone in the path of life and death. On his body. Hmm...you can call him the Ten Death Seals."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he found that Jing Sansheng and Chu Dao were stunned.

"Why...could it be that what I described...is a little unclear?"

Chu Dao shook his head, very suspicious.

Qin Kun was startled to find that Jing Sansheng was also looking at him with a leering look.

"I...have flowers on my face?" Qin Kun asked again.

Jing Sansheng laughed like a lunatic, without showing any signs of sadness just now: "Qin Kun! I know that person, give me the money!!"

this……

After Jing Sanshenghu roared, he stretched out his big hand. As a Taoist disciple and Douzong ghost hunter, he didn't know how to write the word "reserved" at all.

Qin Kun took out 1,000 yuan. When he saw Jing Sansheng's eyes flashing with stars, he slapped his hand and took it back.

"Okay, you owe me 500 now."

"Qin Kun, believe it or not, I will kill you!!!" After receiving the 1,000 yuan, he flew out again. Jing Sansheng broke off a bed board and was on the verge of going berserk.

Qin Kun said seriously: "Calm down, if you break it off again, your bed will collapse. I'll spare you 1,000 yuan, and you'll be satisfied! Tell me quickly, who is that person?"

"You want to know? There's no way!" Jing Sansheng was obviously angry.

"Then you still owe me 1,500."

"you……!!"

Chu Dao saw the triumphant look in Qin Kun's eyes and knew that he was teasing Jing Sansheng.

Chu Dao took a sip of tea and said with some melancholy: "Young friend Qin should have heard of that man, his name is Zuo Jinchen."

"The head of the Pan family - 'Xuanru' Zuo Jinchen."

…

One month has passed since the 3-month mission.

Qin Kun now feels a little melancholy.

He didn't expect that the head of the northern faction's Juan family actually had the Ten Death Seals! ! This feeling is extremely unreal. He even suspected that there was something wrong with the system.

However, the most disgusting part is that I don't know where he is.

Waiting without a clue is the scariest thing.

…

Qin Kun has been feeling a little gloomy these days.

But Jing Sansheng was in a good mood these days. During the day, he taught Taoism to his disciples, and at night, he held his own cassette player and listened to songs intoxicatedly.

Although there are many courtyards here, there are also many disciples. Qin Kun and Jing Sansheng live in the same house. Every night, they hear Jing Sansheng singing "Sweet Honey" bombarding their eardrums.

Teresa Teng's song came out in 1979 and became popular in the streets. Qin Kun also brought several tapes of hers when he returned to Linjiang.

"Sweet honey, your smile is so sweet, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze~ blooming in the~ blowing wind~"

As soon as Jing Sansheng sang along, Qin Kun's voice came from the corner: "Old Jing, I think you have reached the age to find a partner."

Jing Sansheng curled his lips and said, "Hey, you know nothing! The Dou Zong method is originally to promote yang and suppress yin. Our yang energy is too strong. If we find an ordinary girl and sleep together for a long time, she will grow a beard and her voice will become thicker. Isn't the knot in her throat hurting her? In ancient times, when there was polygamy, we Douzong disciples would find wives and concubines. Now because monogamy is advocated, we Douzong disciples will basically not get married. Do you understand? "

"Well...that's it. But are you sure the reason for not getting married is monogamy? It's not that you're too poor and can't afford a wife?"

After Qin Kun asked, a teacup flew towards him like a cannonball. Qin Kun shrank his neck and the teacup shattered on the wall.

Qin Kun coughed dryly: "Okay, I won't ask anymore. You continue."

Jing Sansheng was too lazy to pay attention to Qin Kun. In the past few days, he specially asked someone to remove the wires in his house. Now listening to Teresa Teng's singing, he felt like he was in first love.

…

As an advanced person who had been exposed to capitalism, Qin Kun used sugar-coated bullets in various ways. After enlightenment, Jing Sansheng was inspired by Qin Kun and immediately applied this method to training.

"Listen up, let's start now and conduct assessments every week. Outstanding disciples can come to my room to listen to the tapes and radio! I will be rewarded with 1 hour!"

Douzong disciples now all know that Master Jing Sansheng owns a cassette recorder. I heard that this thing is very magical and very expensive, costing 1,000 yuan! The momentum of capitalism has invaded China at this time, and everyone is accustomed to using money to measure the value of something.

A cassette player worth 1,000 yuan, a tape worth 8 yuan, no matter how you calculate it, these young boys are working hard secretly, with no other goal than to go to their uncle's room to listen to the tape.

So every weekend, there was an old bachelor in the house singing "Sweet Sweet Honey" with his little bachelors. The little bachelors lay beside Jing Sansheng's bed, holding their chins, looking at Jing Sansheng and the radio cassette player like a pilgrim. , shaking his head, extremely intoxicated and immersed in the ocean of music.

As a result, in a short period of time, everyone from top to bottom in Douzong, including Jing Sansheng's only disciple, Nie Xiaobin, who was only 4 years old, also began to sing this song.

…

"Nie Xiaobin, if you can, please move away from my bed, thank you."

Qin Kun was a little confused. When all the disciples gathered around Jing Sansheng, why did this little guy like to come over to him?

"Qin Kun, Xiaobin fell in love with you. You are so rich now, why not raise him as your son?" Jing Sansheng thought of something and said.

Qin Kun was filled with contempt, why couldn't I have a son if I had money? I can't afford it myself but I have the nerve to accept it. Besides, I wasn’t even born this year, so I’m raising a baby! !

"Come on, I won't steal your founding disciple."

Qin Kun covered Nie Xiaobin's round head with his five fingers and slowly turned Nie Xiaobin around. Nie Xiaobin was turned around and pushed in the direction of Jing Sansheng.

Jing Sansheng sent him back to his house and sighed when he came back: "Xiao Bin's family is in a village on the outskirts of the city. His parents were doing masonry work and fell to death. He had an older brother who also died young. All relatives at home said He was unknown and no one took him in. Seeing how pitiful he was, I had no choice but to take him in as a disciple. Xiaobin's talent was pretty good, so I planned to change his name and let him go to school. Kuishan would definitely be dispersed in the future, so he couldn't be allowed to go to school. Like me, you will have no ability at all in the future."

When Jing Sansheng said that he had no ability, he rubbed his eyes with his rough hands. Qin Kun had never seen Jing Sansheng like this before, and his heart was slightly touched.

He looked at this stubborn fellow Douzong in silence. He was 6 years younger than Chu Dao and 2 years younger than Wu Xiong, but he looked the oldest among the three, and his hair was already a little gray. .

Qin Kun didn't know how to answer the question, so he simply chose to remain silent.

Jing Sansheng may have felt that his topic was too depressing, so he decided to be more relaxed.

"By the way, I asked Senior Brother Chu. He studies a lot and gave Xiao Bin a nice name, Nie Yuxuan. What do you think?"

"What a good name. I hope he won't be an alcoholic in the future."

…

Another month passed. On this day, people from the subdistrict office suddenly came to the old house in Kuishan and told them that they had a phone call.

The call was from Ge Zhan.

"Sakonomi's scope has been determined."

After getting the news, Jing Sansheng hurried back and told Qin Kun the news.

"How did you find him?"

"My uncle sent people to chase him for more than half a year. He killed the four guardians of the Underworld Altar around him and completely surrounded him."

"where?"

"Blind Tooth Mountain Fengdu Temple."

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