Ghost Shelter System

Yanjing, General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation.

A soldier in black uniform and leather boots was making a video call.

The person in the computer is a European, with a calm demeanor and a strong body. He looks a bit like a star, and is somewhat similar to Thor in the movie.

His name is not Thor, but Du Xiu, Du Xiu Bertrand, the youngest presiding judge of the European Ghost Parliament. Equivalent to the number one figure in the European Spiritual Reconnaissance Bureau.

"Feng, did your people kill Leibniz, the priest of the Black Soul Cult?"

Du Xiu exchanged a few pleasantries and got straight to the topic.

Feng Qiang crossed his arms and sneered: "Are you here specifically to talk about this?"

Du Xiu said: "I have the right to know the truth about this matter."

Feng Qiang had an unkempt beard and his half-length hair was combed back.

"Then do you have the right to tell those evil cults to stop coming to China to cause trouble? Do you really want to anger those Taoist priests?"

Du Xiu shrugged: "They are looking for the lost artifact. The Ghost Council only has the right to judge ghosts and cannot restrict their actions."

Feng Qiang chuckled and said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, these Taoist priests are unreasonable. I can't control you if you piss them off and poke your nest."

Du Xiu chuckled: "The Holy Son of our generation has already been born, they don't have that ability."

"Holy Son? I'm afraid even our dogs can't be beaten..."

Du Xiu's expression was not very good: "Feng, we haven't sparred for a long time. Do you need me to teach you a lesson?"

Feng Qiang pouted: "I can't ask for it."

After the two of them finished speaking, they were silent for a while and sighed together.

Du Xiu rubbed his forehead and said: "In Switzerland, England, and Belgium, 233 people died in three months. I am also a little overwhelmed. I was assassinated by three people last night, and the place is getting more and more chaotic."

Feng Qiang said: "I know what you want to say. We don't need the help of your ghost council to solve China's affairs. We will solve them ourselves."

Du Xiu nodded: "Have you heard about the Thames Death Pit?"

"No."

"The gate to hell has been opened. The research of Soul Castle has gone awry and something is going to happen. I know you have a research base and you are also trying to open the world of strings. Heed my advice and stop as soon as possible."

Feng Qiang lit a cigarette: "It's just the City of Ten Deaths."

Du Xiu said seriously: "There is also the Divine Punishment City and the Pluto Fortress!"

Feng Qiang sneered: "You know this? Don't tell me, there are no people from you in those two places."

Du Xiudao: "Not much, not less. But it can't maintain the stability I need."

Feng Qiang didn't speak. He hummed in his nose, indicating that he understood. He could no longer remember what he wanted to say, and then turned off the video without warning.

"Feng Qiang!!"

"Feng Qiang!!! Did you hear that? You will die without a burial place!"

In his dull office, hysterical screams came from behind the iron door where the Bagua Talisman Array was attached. The Bagua Talisman Array was struck and bulged, as if the people inside were about to come out at any time.

"It's so noisy!!"

Feng Qiang put on special gloves, opened the door and walked in: "You'd better think about how you survived today."

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On Monday afternoon, Qin Kun went through three tasks in his mind.

Green mission: There is a wild ghost wandering around in the neighborhood, please save it.

Mission reward: 2oo experience, 2oo merit

Blue mission: In the deserted village of Baihu Town, the evil spirit escaped from Qingzhu Mountain, please capture it.

Mission reward: Level 1, merit 4oo, green bamboo tube

Purple mission: Save the ghost general Zhang Tong.

Mission reward: Level 2, merit 1ooo, marching flag

Purple mission! It's this purple mission again.

Qin Kun didn't know why the system thought so highly of him. He was a ghost general, not a cat or a dog on the street.

Ignoring this task, Qin Kun discovered that there was a task in Baihu Town. It just so happened that he was planning the opening of Menggui Travel Agency these days.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Kun opened the store door on the old street of Baihu Town.

The entire street was as desolate as ever. Except for the store near the amusement park, which had some business, the other stores were not doing well.

The dampness of the winter was stuffy in the house and had not been dissipated. It was chilly in the store, and the fruit juice left by the former boss was still there. Qin Kun opened a jar of wine, warmed himself up, and started to open his mobile phone and post messages.

The second group of Menggui Travel Agency is launched, focusing on horror travel routes

Qin Kun logged into the Bones Hometown Forum, edited a post, and then posted it.

After a while, I received the first reply.

Ma family from the Exorcist Dragon Clan on the 1st floor: Huh? Isn't this the guy who cheated last year?

On the 2nd floor, I am so sad and crazy: Cheating? What the hell?

3rd Floor I Love Nie Xiaoqian: Upstairs a, in the forum last year, it was this person who engaged in horror tourism and asked innocent female travel companions out.

The four beauties on the 4th floor absorb moisture: Floor a2, yes, some people went there, and it was true. We also discussed it, and I guess it was a scam.

Qin Kun was really upset and typed a reply: Why is it you again? The haunting one?

Ma family, the exorcist dragon clan on the 6th floor: Oh my god, the client suddenly appeared on the 5th floor! On the 5th floor, please ask your conscience, is the price of 3 per person appropriate?

7th Floor I Love Nie Xiaoqian: Lao Ma, you look like you want to go?

Ma family, the exorcist dragon clan on the 8th floor: Me? I am a Taoist priest, okay? Look at our name.

Changmao Xiaofang on the zombie road on the 9th floor: Upstairs a, is your name funny?

Ma family from the Exorcist Dragon Clan on the 8th floor: ..., you are embarrassed, you are the most embarrassed, okay?

Qin Kun was in a very unhappy mood. When he first joined this forum last year, it was this group of people who were beeping and ruining his business. The price of 3 people, he thought it was very suitable anyway. How much does my rent cost? For those who are curious, what the hell happened to Hua 3?

Can ordinary people have this experience? Depend on.

Qin Kun was too lazy to continue replying. Zombie said Changmao Xiaofang, this is Lin Zhengying. Damn it. If you dare to use this name, you are not afraid of losing your life.

After a while, the discussion group buzzed with news.

Wu Da Diao: Qin Kun! Have you started a group? I'll sign up! !

Qin Kun was a little surprised. He didn't expect Wu Senran to be paying attention to the forum? I heard from Li Zhe that this guy runs a gym, a boxing ring, and a dog kennel. He is a typical big boss, but he would actually sit in front of the computer and see the information about his group opening immediately.

After a while, Wu Senran transferred 3 yuan, and then added: I will expose your trick of pretending to be a ghost!

The Yuan family has good wine: Director Qin, as you said hello last time, I’ll also sign up. It’s time to collect stories.

Eunuch Mu: I can’t go, I wish you have a good time

Little Princess Xinxin: aXuanxuan, Director Qin has started a group tour.

In the discussion group, the female anchor of the ghost story radio station and Yu Mengxin's best friend had also greeted her early. She was eager to follow Qin Kun to experience a so-called horror trip.

I am Xuanxuan: Director Qin, do you still remember me? I'll sign up now. As per the old rules, the tour will start in three days, right?

Flower World Yizhimei: Qin Kun! I'm signing up too!

Qin Kun didn't expect that the business in the small circle was so good. Within 10 minutes, 12 yuan was received in the electronic account.

Wu Senran, Yuan Xinghan, Tu Xuanxuan, and Xu Yang, these people who have too much money to burn, take great care of Qin Kun's business.

"Why is the supernatural business so easy to do? What's wrong with today's society..."

After a while, someone named Qin Kun appeared on the forum.

Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan: Kunlun Demon, I see that your group’s route includes my hometown. Can we meet then?

Kunlun Demon: No time.

Ma family, the exorcist dragon clan: Come on, maybe, we are still our own people. hey-hey……

Kunlun Demon: One of our own?

Ma family of the exorcist dragon clan: Well, my aunt’s name is Ma Xiaohua, have you heard of her?

Kunlun Demon: Well, Mr. Ma’s nephew, you are also bored.

Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan: Hahahaha, it seems that you are really from the Southern Sect. I will welcome you when the time comes.

Who would have thought that this guy is the nephew of Ma Shenpo from the Zhong Family of the Northern Sect?

Ding dong

A new tip has appeared on the forum.

Congratulations on becoming the moderator of Baigu Hometown

Well?

Qin Kun was stunned and suddenly discovered that he could see all the internal information of this forum.

It doesn't matter if you guard the eight wastelands of Fuyu Town alone and don't worship Sanqing. I have gained the infinite heavenly deeds, and I can’t see the land of bones in the green mountains.

Four sentences, one picture.

In the picture, a desolate Taoist priest stands on the top of a mountain, with a fluttering beard and a bright moon hanging high. He is gazing at the sea of ​​clouds. At the bottom of the picture, there are white bones and a purgatory-like scene. The world is extremely miserable, and nothing can be more miserable than this.

Exorcist Dragon Clan Ma: How is it? Isn’t the portrait of our Buyeosan ancestor full of fairy spirit? The appearance of the thousands of fantasy pictures of my Zhong family.

Kunlun Demon: I can’t understand.

Qin Kun closed the forum, and the picture in his mind flashed continuously, and he was stunned for a moment.

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