Ghost Shelter System

Anyone near water either has no ghosts or is a big ghost.

Water is the yin spirit of heaven and earth. The ghosts soaked in the water will all lose their souls. Only a very strong minority can survive and continue to practice.

Therefore, whether it is a legend from China or Japan, each river has only one river boy, water ghost, and kappa.

That string of bracelets carries a curse. To put it bluntly, the 'curse' is just a kind of ghost's remnant, guarding the previous oath. If this kind of underworld weapon is thrown into the water, the remnant soul inside will be isolated from the world of the world.

Jiang De fell into the water for the second time and was already exhausted when he climbed ashore.

"Dezi...are you okay?" Mrs. Wen asked distressedly.

"Where is that son-of-a-bitch Taoist priest?" Jiang De coughed up water and looked embarrassed. This time Qin Kun knocked out his teeth, threw him a priceless bracelet, and even threw him into the water in front of everyone. He vowed to make Qin Kun look good!

"Then...that Doctor Qin has left. He is doing it for your own good..."

"I do not believe!!!"

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At the door of Jiang's villa, Qi Hongzhuang was driving a car, Qin Kun was sitting in the passenger seat, and an old man was standing outside the car.

Jiang Boxiu was once a senior figure in the calligraphy and painting circles of Linjiang City and a leading figure in the Linjiang School of Painting.

Jiang Boxiu hunched over and looked at Qin Kun in the car: "Kid..."

"Uncle Jiang, I'm not young anymore."

Jiang Boxiu rubbed his hands: "I heard from Lan Lan that you took away the bronze mirror I collected?"

Qin Kun was stunned. This old man wouldn't come here for this, would he?

"Yes, do you want to go back?"

Jiang Boxiu shook his head and sighed: "When I was a child, my sister got a strange disease. She had yellow sores all over her body and a stinky smell. Doctors near this disease tried many times but were unable to do anything. In the end, there was nothing that could be done. My parents called I came to the hometown goddess to treat her illness. The goddess filled my sister with talisman water and covered my sister's face with a quilt. In the end... my sister was suffocated to death."

This is an unfortunate story. Qin Kun listened silently, and Qi Hongzhuang, the driver, also lowered his head.

Jiang Boxiu's eyes were filled with reminiscence and a bit of pain. He paused and smiled miserably: "So from that time on, I especially hated those charlatans such as Taoist priests and goddesses!"

Jiang Boxiu looked at Qin Kun: "That time, Lan Lan and her mother hid my illness from me, but when I pressed, Xinghan told me. You are a capable Taoist priest, what happened that time ,Thanks a lot."

Qin Kun smiled politely: "Thank you, but I'm not a Taoist priest."

Jiang Boxiu said: "I believe you are doing this for Dezi's good. Thank you for worrying about my family's affairs for Xinghan."

Qin Kun responded: "Uncle Jiang, my job is quite special. I just don't want others to think I am unlucky."

Jiang Boxiu wanted to say something else, but heard that the car had started.

"Uncle Jiang, is there anything else? It's okay, I'm leaving."

Jiang Boxiu held it in for a long time. Seeing that Qin Kun was about to leave, he finally said what was in his heart: "Qin... Taoist Master Qin, can you... cough, bless my virtuous son, um... give birth to a child?"

Damn...

Qin Kun's entire body turned to stone in the passenger seat.

Uncle, let’s talk about it. I’m a ghost hunter, not a Bodhisattva! ! !

Besides, your father-in-law is already 40, and his wife should also be an advanced maternal age. Isn’t the probability of winning the bid and the safety of mother and child too low? ? ?

"Uncle Jiang, please leave without seeing me off~Bye bye."

"Wait! Daoist Qin." Jiang Boxiu grabbed the car window that was about to close, "The old man may be confused, but if he doesn't believe it, there's nothing you can do!!!"

Jiang Boxiu's voice was so loud that it even startled Qin Kun.

What the hell, who gave you the confidence? who is it? Let's be conscientious, I didn't do anything to confuse you! ! !

What did Yuan Xinghan say to his father-in-law?

Seeing Qin Kun's hesitation, Jiang Boxiu immediately felt that something was going on.

Yuan Xinghan mentioned Qin Kun's rules to him. Old Man Jiang took out a bank card and stretched his hand through the car window with difficulty: "Qin Daozhang, this is the old man's private money. 20, just treat it as you saved my family's moral integrity." The reward for your son! Be sure to accept it! If there is really a way to bless my son to have a child, the old man is willing to make an exception and draw a picture for you!!!"

Damn it... Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't like artistic bombing or emotional bombing. This was money bombing, and it was the kindness of an old man who was eager to have a grandson.

Jiang Boxiu's generation pays special attention to the inheritance of incense. Even if the Jiang family has a granddaughter, it is better than losing the incense.

Qin Kun was very helpless and sighed: "I'll take over this cause and effect. I'll give this to you and let Jiang De eat it. Whether I can keep your daughter-in-law pregnant depends on God."

A delicate small box, inside which lay a beady elixir, bright red, looking more like a red agate.

Blood King Pill!

200 merits were exchanged for road money and sold, exactly 20.

Jiang De has always had damaged Yang Qi and weak blood. Qin Kun doesn't know medical skills, but eating the Blood King Pill will not kill people. He can treat a dead horse like a living horse.

When Jiang Boxiu smelled the smell of Blood King Pill, his spirits were shaken. His mind that had just been drowsy seemed to wake up a lot.

Next to him was Old Man Wen. He also smelled the Blood King Pill and whispered: "Master Qin, what kind of elixir is this? It seems... very incredible."

As people get older, their spirits tend to become sluggish, and it is easy to identify what is spiritual. As soon as the Blood King Pill was taken out, his spirit was shaken and he could feel that this was no ordinary pill.

"This thing is called Blood King Pill. It replenishes qi and blood, and it may also replenish kidney essence. Don't ask me about the rest."

"Can you...sell me one?" Old Man Wen asked cautiously.

Uh...you want it too? Lao Wen, you don’t have children, why are you joining in the fun?

Qin Kun blinked in confusion.

He hadn't made any money for a long time since Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun had a place to exchange money for buying a road trip. He didn't expect that he would get such a reward if he accidentally did something good today?

Afterwards, Qin Kun said with a serious face: "Secretary of the Communist Party of China, don't think that I am harsh in my words. This thing is not a panacea. Young people have no yang energy left, so they can use this thing to make up for it. I think you are very close to running out of gas. To be honest, this thing won’t do much for you.”

Secretary Wen nodded: "The old man is indeed suffering from illness. But I think this elixir will be useful to me."

Qin Kun shook his head, stretched out three fingers and said: "Humans have three souls, which are divided into life soul, yin soul and yang soul."

"If we compare people to oil lamps, the wick is the soul of life and the oil is the soul of yang."

"Young people have weak yang souls and lack of yang energy. It's just that there is less lamp oil. Adding more lamp oil can change it. Blood King Pill is like lamp oil. But the old people's wicks are almost burning to the end. Adding lamp oil can only make their My mental state is temporarily full, and the lamp flame is brighter, but it cannot change my life or increase my lifespan."

These truths were all told to Qin Kun by the director of the funeral parlor, Wang. Qin Kun is now repeating them to the party secretary because he doesn't want him to think that he can find any 'secret' to prolong his life. Even if there is such a 'know-how' in the world, it is not within his current ability.

The words were cruel, but Secretary Wen didn't care at all. He adjusted his glasses and said, "I am sick, and my two sons take turns taking care of me. I don't want to cause trouble to them. I just want to live a life with dignity. Qin Shang Master, you won’t refuse to agree to this request, right? Besides, I know how to settle the account of cause and effect.”

There was bitterness in the words of Secretary Wen, and Qin Kun sighed helplessly, he had no choice but to be soft-hearted.

After giving away two Blood King Pills, Qin Kun made 40, but for some reason, he was not happy at all.

Maybe it was because Secretary Wen's words were a little sad. Qin Kun took a deep breath and let his head go empty.

Qi Hongzhuang drove her car on the road: "What's wrong with the rich man? Are you unhappy?"

"It's okay." Qin Kun was just a little touched, not happy or unhappy.

"Are you going to pick up Xiaoxue?" Qi Hongzhuang tried to change the subject.

"No, she just sent a message saying she's going back first."

"Then...where are we going?" Qi Hongzhuang's cheeks turned red.

Qin Kun glanced at her and said calmly: "Drive well. This is a borrowed one."

Qi Hongzhuang was stunned and felt a little disappointed. Maybe she wasn't charming enough today.

But then, she felt a pair of big hands on her legs, and Qin Kun's voice came: "But to be honest, my driving skills are actually pretty good. Why don't we find a place to compete at night?"

After Qin Kun finished speaking, Qi Hongzhuang's cheeks quickly became hot and she felt that today's moon was extra round.

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