Ghost Shelter System

Qin and Kun were less than 10 centimeters away from Brother Yun. The girl was stiff and sat upright. Qin Kun leaned over and looked at Brother Yun's cell phone.

Suddenly, Qin Kun's eyes widened.

He is sending a text message, and the recipient is the judge? !

"Boss, I've lost you."

"Where did you lose it?" the judge replied immediately.

"Linjiang City Town God's Temple."

After a long time, the judge replied: "Tell people to leave. Don't let people from Linjiang City find you."

Brother Yun received the text message and his subordinate asked: "What did the boss say?"

"Let's leave."

"After chasing her all night, they didn't even catch the girl. It's so embarrassing to leave like this!"

"Twelve cars have chased people and lost them. Where can we put our face?"

"Damn it, don't let me find that chick!!"

Brother Yun was smoking and heard the brothers' complaints, so he thought so, but what could be done?

The boss has always been mysterious. He has only met him a few times, always with his face covered or in disguise. No one in their organization has seen the boss's true face. This time the boss said he would send them to complete a mission, and he was very excited.

In the organization, they have the lowest status, and the boss would not use them on weekdays. This time, if they do a task that the boss pays attention to, if they do it well, they will definitely be appreciated by him.

Unfortunately, it was smashed

The girl's legs are stretched straight now, and sweat is constantly falling from her forehead, because a person is leaning on her legs, and that person didn't even notice her!

"Why can't they see us?"

The man was smoking a cigarette, and the smell of smoke wafted over, which was a bit smoky to the eyes. The girl remained motionless, her fingers secretly writing on Qin Kun's palm.

Qin Kun said: "This is called hypnosis."

Qin Kun's voice was no longer quiet, which startled the girl.

Seeing that no one around her noticed, the girl continued to write: "I don't believe it!"

Half of the girl's body was covered with a leather thing, which seemed to be a coat, but it felt extremely cold to the touch. It was a human skin cloak.

Qin Kun said: "If you have anything to say, just say it. I advise you not to move. There is a lot of incense and yin at the feet of the City God. We can hide it by taking advantage of the situation. If you move, they will definitely find something abnormal."

"You are moving too," the girl said cautiously in a very low voice.

"Can you compare with me? I know the City God very well."

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This time Qin Kun used the Mirage Soul Technique and the Five Ghost Lock Formation, which not only visually deceived the group of people, but also added the double insurance of the formation.

The Headless Ghost and the Laughing Ghost, who have the strongest mirage skills, are the cardinals of the formation. The self wearing a human skin cloak is the eye of the formation. The water monk with the most soothing spiritual power is holding down the formation. At the same time, Niu Meng stands next to the City God and talks with him. The pressure similar to that of the Bull-headed Martial God used the smoke from the incense in the temple to activate the entire formation.

It was the first time that Qin Kun combined ghost skills, mirage techniques, and formation techniques. Except for the fact that he could not move in the formation, everything else seemed to be well arranged.

When Qin Kun saw Brother Yun smoking, he secretly picked up Brother Yun's cell phone and sent a text message.

"Yin Yang Temple?"

Yin Yang Temple is the home of the Pan family. It is said that it is in Sangyu City, but it is said that it is everywhere. If the judge on Brother Yun's cell phone is related to the judge family and is the judge who wants to kill him, Qin Kun will think this is interesting.

After a while, the phone immediately replied: "Who are you!"

Glancing at the screen, Qin Kun immediately deleted the messages he sent and the other party's replies.

"Hey, where's my cell phone?"

Brother Yun was thinking just now, but now he came back to his senses and touched his phone, only to find that he couldn't find it.

"Brother Yun, isn't that right!"

Brother Yun took the phone and said, "No, I didn't put it here just now!"

Brother Yun immediately took out his flashlight and pointed it at the screen at an angle.

"Fuck man, there's someone here!"

Brother Yun pulled out his pistol and growled.

He was wearing gloves, so there could be no fingerprints on his phone, but now, there were fingerprints on his screen!

This group of people had obviously been well-trained. After hearing this, they drew their guns and stood in a group, aiming in all suspicious directions.

Suddenly, Brother Yun's phone rang.

"Hey, boss, what did we find? Play a voiceover?"

Facing the empty Chenghuang Temple, the boss said he wanted to play a voiceover to talk to the people in the temple. He was a little stunned. Boss, are you talking to a ghost?

Doubtless, Brother Yun did as he was told.

The external voice was played, and a deep voice spoke on the phone: "The three branches of the Southern Sect, the Fu Sect and the Dou Sect are not good at mirage. You may be from the Zhu Sect. But as far as I know, the Zhu Sect only has Chu Dao's mirage. When his skills are on the stage, others including his granddaughter Chu Qianxun are not worth mentioning."

"You must not be Chu Dao, he is not that boring."

"And among the nine places, except for Tianhu Mountain, no sect is near Linjiang. So, are you Qin Kun?"

The person on the phone seemed to be talking to himself, but Qin Kun on the altar knew that the other person was talking to him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't answer. It seems that what the thief stole fell into your hands."

"That's okay, there is a Holy Spirit inside, and his group of Holy Soul Cult members is now the Black Soul Cult. In half a month, the Black Soul Cult people will come to the Magic City, and I need you to help me kill people. You won’t refuse this request, right?”

Qin Kun said nothing, his mind spinning.

The Black Soul Cult is coming, what to do?

Moreover, Qin Kun really had no mercy towards the Black Soul Cult when the judge asked him to help him kill people.

He had a lot of questions to ask, but there was no guarantee that the other party would change his mind and kill him suddenly.

"Okay, today I use the power of the world to attack you. It is taboo. I am a person who abides by the rules. See you at the airport in Shanghai in half a month. I will ask my disciple Honghu to pick you up. If you are not worried, just bring someone."

After the judge finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

In the main hall, a group of people were in shock.

The boss actually said, there is someone here!

Thinking of the boss's various deeds, everyone was silent.

Brother Yun could tell that the people here seemed to be old acquaintances with the boss. He swallowed his saliva and said, "I came here unexpectedly and bothered you. If I offended you, please forgive me! Senior, that little girl is a ruthless thief. I'm sorry. I hope seniors will pay attention to this reminder."

After Brother Yun finished speaking, he took the lead and left.

The Chenghuang Temple, which was noisy just now, suddenly became much deserted.

It wasn't until the Hummer sounded outside and sped away that the girl next to Qin Kun breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's your relationship with their boss?!"

The girl held a butterfly knife against Qin Kun's waist.

"What about you? What's your relationship with their boss?"

"That man killed my uncle!"

"I know him, but I have never met him. Generally speaking, we should be traveling together."

Qin Kun raised his finger and flicked it on the blade. The girl's mouth was shocked. The butterfly knife flew away from Qin Kun and was nailed to the incense table.

The girl was startled. Qin Kun became more and more mysterious in her eyes. Qin Kun pulled out the knife, wiped it, peeled an apple, and gnawed it.

"Are you a Taoist priest? Why couldn't they see us just now? Is this the Taoist magic of Qimen Dunjia? Or is it Bagua Mizunzhang?"

Qin Kun admired the girl's imagination and gave her half an apple with a smile: "What's your name?"

"Why did I tell you?" The girl refused Qin Kun's apple because she remembered Qin Kun's evil skills and cursed, "You are not a good person!"

"Ms. Du, it's already 4:30 in the morning. It's time for me to go back to bed. I have to go to work in the afternoon."

Qin Kun carried the motorcycle out from under the altar and tried to drive the Six-Eyed Demon God for the first time. This feeling was not ordinary.

"This is my car!"

"I do things based on karma, and this is my reward for saving you."

"You're dreaming!" The girl, with a cat-like posture, sat behind Qin Kun.

Qin Kun rode his bicycle and drove directly down the stairs outside the main hall.

On the deserted road in the eastern suburbs, Qin Kun lifted the front of the car with both arms and performed fierce driving skills that made the girl tremble with fear.

"You're going to fall!!!"

Qin Kun's grasp of power is very stable now. Unless there is interference from ghost formations and magnetic fields, how can it interfere with his balance?

Ignoring the girl's scream, Qin Kun landed on the front of the car, hit the accelerator to the bottom, and the six cars on the car turned into six speeding straight lines.