Ghost Shelter System

"My name is Qin Kun."

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During his lifetime, Qin Kun heard many incredible anecdotes, such as a sow giving birth to a human son, a mandrill stealing a man, a parrot screaming in bed, etc. This was indeed the first time for the old man to see a Japanese ghost.

For Jing Sansheng, Qin Kun admired him deeply.

My romantic history is already very open compared to the young people from the same village, but it is still not as good as Old Man Jing. This kind of thrilling and exciting pink drama has some warmth and tenderness, which is too spicy for the eyes.

Qin Kun and the little fat man were kicked out by Old Man Jing. As for the bearded Nie Yuxuan, it seemed that he was being beaten, and screams were heard from time to time in the room.

The two of them had no intention of looking for food now. Qin Kun opened his heavenly eyes, and the little fat man suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the two of them groped towards the direction where the female ghost had left.

"I said, Fatty, does your sect still provide this kind of service?" Qin Kun swallowed with a wretched look on his face.

The little fat man was furious: "Fuck you grandma! Our Fu Sect is a famous family for thousands of years! How could we do such a thing if we are the leader of the Southern Sect!"

Qin Kun curled his lips and pointed to a well not far away: "Niu'er, you are so stupid. Old Jing's house is yours, this well is yours, and the female ghost in the well is naturally yours too. This is not provided by you." Did Old Man Jing find the service himself?"

The little fat man's face turned red when he was told that, and he explained incoherently: "You know nothing! Douzong's Kuihu Taoist technique strengthens yang and suppresses yin. After being practiced, yang energy will be in full bloom, and it will naturally attract ghosts. It is in line with me." What does Zong have to do with it!"

Qin Kun sneered: "You blame ghosts for everything, and you still dare to say that you are from a famous family."

Qin Kun made the little fat man very angry, and the little fat man had to destroy the ghosts righteously to prove that the master's sect had nothing to do with him.

The two came to the well, and the little fat man took out a row of talisman paper in his hand, like the God of Gamblers holding pokers. The talisman papers were shining and obviously not ordinary.

"Qin, I'm going to kill that female ghost right now! Watch out for me!!"

After the little fat man finished speaking, a woman in a thin shirt appeared beside the well, sitting on the edge of the well and looking at the talisman paper in horror.

The woman is the female ghost.

She was wearing a thin gauze shirt, with a looming bellyband underneath. The woman was only 15 or 16 years old. She looked at the little fat man's talisman with trepidation, feeling extremely pitiful.

"Master Tao, this little girl has never caused trouble or harmed anyone. Please let me live..."

The female ghost sobbed, and the pear blossoms were filled with rain.

The little fat man was unmoved: "Humph! I don't know if you are harming anyone, Fatty. Anyway, I can't keep you here today."

The female ghost sobbed and begged for mercy again, but the little fat man remained unmoved.

Qin Kun glanced at the little fat man and urged: "Why don't you do it quickly?"

The little fat man glared at Qin Kun: "Why are you so unsympathetic? She said she didn't want to harm anyone anymore, so why don't you try to dissuade me?"

Qin Kun raised his middle finger: "You never wanted to kill her from the beginning, so stop pretending. Old man Jing said you were smart, and he was right!"

The little fat man curled his lips and put away the talisman. He was not stupid. This was the sect's headquarters. The female ghost who dared to stay here was naturally not an evil spirit. The reason he said the harsh words just now was to find a way out for himself, but who knew that Qin Kun could tell at a glance.

The little fat man's face was dull, and Qin Kun said: "Girl, I think your cultivation level is not high, but you are not dead now. You must have practiced some ghost skills to change your appearance, right?"

The female ghost realized that the two of them did not seem to have any intention of destroying her, and nodded blankly: "The little girl was taught ghost skills by a senior decades ago, and she can transform into her former appearance."

Qin Kun nodded and waved his hand, and a female ghost with a veil appeared, it was A Chou.

A Chou is now staying in Zhu Gaili, which is Niu Meng's host body. Qin Kun feels that this kind of boarding is similar to living together, and he has listed A Chou as Niu Meng's girlfriend in his heart.

"This is my brother's woman. If you don't teach her how to be beautiful, of course, I won't treat you badly."

Qin Kun handed a dozen paper ingots to the female ghost.

A Chou has a natural respect for Qin Kun. Although he has not had much contact with him, the aura of Qin Kun is very heart-stopping. Especially knowing that Qin Kun has a jar that can turn ghosts into candles, I feel frightened every time I see Qin Kun alone.

But when she heard the reason why Qin Kun called her out this time, her eyes lit up. From women to female ghosts, who doesn't want to be beautiful?

The female ghost said "Ah", she was shocked and curious when she saw A Chou.

The young man in front of me is very sinister, but he can actually feed ghosts? She had never seen such a strange person before. Holding a stack of ingots, she felt a little hot. These ingots seemed to be no ordinary things. It was her first time accepting money from Yang Ren to do things for Yang Ren, so she was not used to it.

"I'll try my best..."

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A Chou was left behind, and Qin and Kun bid farewell to the female ghost and returned to the front yard.

The young disciples who came today have gathered together, and a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes is speaking. That man is Lu Zhen, whom Qin Kun had met when welcoming the guests.

"Today, all our fellow Taoist brothers and sisters have come from afar, and our Qingzhu Mountain is full of glory. You may have heard that the Nanzong Taoist Association is held every twelve years, which is the tradition of the Nanzong. Here today, we can not only get to know all our fellow Taoists, but also Several programs to add to the fun. Brothers, regardless of sect, can work in groups of up to three people. If you complete these programs, you will be rewarded by the Southern Sect! By the way, as prizes, the rewards are all magic weapons left by the predecessors of the past generations. "

The word "reward" is common, but the magic weapon is different.

The young people present raised their necks, and some disciples from small sects were even more eager to try out the magic weapon! What ghost hunter doesn't like that? Besides, it was left behind by senior Nan Zong!

Qin Kun got a magical weapon, the Floating Cloud Shirt, and gained a deeper understanding of the magical weapon. The Floating Cloud Shirt increased his spiritual power, doubled the duration of his Heavenly Eyes, and also came with its own skills.

This stuff is good stuff.

"Fat man, your master is so generous..." Qin Kun said to the little fat man. He remembered that a floating cloud shirt cost 18 gold ingots, and only rich people could afford it.

"The fat man's name is Wang Qian, remember it for me!" the little fat man corrected, "what's the magic weapon? Fuyu Mountain was adjacent to Maoshan in the past, where the ghost hunter's ancestral home was. If you pull one out, they are all masters in making magic weapons."

"Since you don't care, why don't we form a team? Get me a magic weapon?"

Qin Kun rubbed his hands and showed his true face.

Wang Gan said: "Then you have to tell me how you raise ghosts. I'm very curious."

Raising ghosts? I have raised a few, so it’s all an employment relationship, right? Food and accommodation included!

Speaking of A Chou, Mandrill Gai is a body refined by Niu Meng. How did he let A Chou in? How do you know? Peeling and Headless were still looking after the house, but Niu Meng didn't let them enter the mandrill cover.

Qin Kun couldn't explain it, so he simply turned his hand over, showed the urn and said: "This thing can be raised. But even if I tell you, you don't have it!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Qian shook his head: "I'm not talking about the body, but the offering! The ghosts who stay in the world need a lot of incense offerings every day to stay immortal. Generally, offerings can only be given by the same kind or burned by descendants of the blood in front of the grave. Only then can you get it. Where did your paper ingots come from? Why can ghosts be used universally? Don’t tell me that the female ghost just now was your blood relative grandma, I don’t believe it.”

It’s your blood grandma! Qin Kun cursed in his heart.

My paper ingots, including the yellow paper for ghost coins, are all exchanged at Menggui Mall. They are basic props, 10 merits and 10 stacks. You can choose any type. The introduction of this thing is 'Issued by Yin Cao Bank, exclusive for ghosts'. They were all exchanged by Qin Kun to fool them. Damn it, there's nothing weird about it.

"You want it? 1,000 yuan a stack." Qin Kun refused to talk about Menggui Mall and took out a stack of paper ingots.

When Wang Qian heard this, he suddenly took out the crumpled 500 yuan with a serious look on his face: "Give me half a stack first."

Qin Kun's eyes widened as he watched Wang Gan put the money in his hand and exchange it for the paper ingot. There seemed to be a faint joy of taking advantage on his face.

Qin Kun made an inexplicable profit of 500 yuan with half a dozen paper ingots. Qin Kun felt that his brain was not working. Are all ghost hunters now so rich? 500 yuan for half a wad of paper?

Qin Kun still had nearly 2,000 merits. He did the math. If all this money was exchanged for paper money, it seemed that he could sell it for 2 million?

Damn it... no wonder the ghost hunter is rich. If you calculate it this way, you can earn at least 100 merits from doing a mission, which is 100,000?

Qin Kun was stunned by the astronomical figures.

I'm such a poor guy... Is it possible that I'm going to change my mind? !

After the transaction was completed, Fatty became more familiar with Qin Kun and readily agreed to Qin Kun's invitation to form a team.

"But there seems to be one person missing?" the fat man said.

Qin Kun picked up the phone and dialed Chu Qianxun: "Hey, Miss, I'm missing a leg, can you come?"

On the other end of the phone, Chu Qianxun's clear voice came: "Since you invited me personally, of course I will come!"

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