Ghost Shelter System

Chapter 392: Do you want to owe a favor?

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Second Military Hospital, VIP ward.

This ward has 4 beds, 2 of which are already occupied.

Chu Qianxun carried Qin Kun in: "Bring another one."

Qin Kun was thrown on the bed, next to Wang Qian, with X-shaped tape on his nose, lying on the bed eating fruit.

Seeing Qin Kun come in, Wang Qiantian said shamelessly: "Qin Heigou also failed?"

Seeing the fat man, Qin Kun was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you see that I was injured? Work-related injury! Dahua Company will reimburse me." Wang Qian pointed to his nose.

In the ward, Wang Qian was lying on the bed, and there was a seriously injured man wrapped in bandages. Sitting in the room was a green-skinned man wearing a floral shirt, who was Li Chong.

Chu Qianxun went to call the doctor, and Qin Kun asked in confusion: "Li Sanwang, who is that mummy?"

Li Chong licked his cigarette-stained teeth and gloated: "Society, Brother Nie."

Society...my brother Nie?

"...What's going on? Why is Nie Husband injured like this?"

The difference between Nie Huzi's current appearance and the rice dumplings is that they are not wrapped in reed leaves. From head to toe, there were dense bandages and hanging boards tied up, like a mummy on strings.

Li Chong's head was also wrapped with gauze, and he lit a cigarette: "Brother Nie, you are a ruthless person in society and don't talk much. He met a blood god priest from the Black Soul Sect, and he couldn't beat him in a fight, so he just hugged him. I jumped from the 9th floor... If the priest hadn't been cushioned underneath me, if I hadn't discovered it earlier, and if it hadn't been rainy and flooded, the memorial service would have been held by now."

Li Chong used three ifs in a row to emphasize the crisis of the matter, but he laughed like crazy.

Nie Yuxuan was woken up, with a low roar coming from his chest. He was no longer as powerful as a tiger, like a sick cat.

"Okay, stop yelling. Do you have the ability to stand up and practice?"

Li Chong held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at his senior brother provocatively. He looked like he was sick and in need of a beating. Wang Qian went too far, lying on the bedside with an apple in his mouth, chewing it sweetly: "Lao Nie, don't be angry, I'll eat the fruit for you."

Nie Yuxuan turned his head, making a loud noise, and his whole body shivered in pain.

After a while, Qin Kun was put on a hanging bottle. The doctor said there was nothing wrong with him. He just needed to rest after the fever subsided.

At the door of the ward, a middle school student wearing a veil walked in.

"Are you all here?"

Judge, Cui Honghu is here.

Cui Honghu was wearing a raincoat and carrying a schoolbag. As soon as he entered the door, Li Chong's face fell: "What are you doing here?"

Cui Honghu chuckled: "School has just ended. Let's see if you are dead."

Cui Honghu's tone was sharp, and Wang Gan raised his middle finger: "Have you seen the vitality in the room?"

Cui Honghu nodded: "I saw it, a dead dog, a sick cat, a gangster wearing a filial piety, and I don't know what else."

Li Chong raised his foot and kicked Cui Honghu. Cui Honghu did not dodge, but Li Chong's foot brushed past him.

Missed the kick?

Everyone was stunned and focused on the bell hanging on the back of his schoolbag.

"Shaking Soul Bell."

This is a consumable magic weapon made by the Zhong family. When the bell rings, it can interfere with people's consciousness.

All illusions are Taoist arts that confuse the consciousness. For example, if you want to hit someone, your consciousness tells you that he is in this position, and you can hit him with your punches and kicks. After being hit by the illusion, your consciousness judges that the person is still where he is, but In fact, similar to refraction in water, you are more likely to miss.

Li Chong kicked the ball in the air, Cui Honghu raised his hand and said: "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'm not here to fight."

Cui Honghu walked to the table, took out a USB flash drive from his school bag, and said: "Fat man, this is the internal review version of "Ghost Hunter" you filmed, for your entertainment. In addition, Xu Facheng came to Shanghai, Ask me to invite Qin Kun to have a meal. But it seems that Qin Kun can't go."

Since Wang Qian entered the film and television industry, "Ghost Hunter" is the first movie he has made with lines, close-ups and characters. The feature film has not yet been released, but I didn't expect that this guy would get the internal review version.

"Hmph! If you show your courtesy for nothing, you are either a traitor or a thief. You are a true heir of the judge family. When did you become Taoist Xu's follower? Why didn't Xu Facheng invite us?"

After all, Wang Qian was still very happy. The fat on his face trembled. He inserted the USB disk into the interface and prepared to play the movie.

Cui Honghu said: "Fat man, you have such a loud tone that even Maoshan looks down on you? What you Fu Sect learned is not the heavenly book of Maoshan's Tianfu Pavilion. As for why he didn't invite you, ask him."

"Hey, I admit that Maoshan is great, but I don't think Xu Facheng can represent Maoshan."

The two were bickering. Cui Honghu glanced at Qin Kun and found that he was fine. He replied: "I won't bullshit you and go back to do your homework. Qin Heigou, my master said, let you be careful about the dog's life. You die." If we don’t, our Ten Death Seals will be gone.”

Cui Honghu said it seriously.

Qin Kun smiled in his heart: Master said? It's obviously because I'm worried.

Qin Kun said casually: "Your love letter fell on the floor."

"ah?"

Cui Honghu was smiling, but suddenly his smile faded and he looked nervously at the ground. Then, the ward burst into laughter.

Cui Honghu reacted and his cheeks turned red: "Qin Heigou, you are not a good person!"

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "Go away."

Cui Honghu left angrily. The nervous expression on his worried love letter just now made Qin Kun think that this kid was not that kind of guy.

This time Cui Honghu came over, it seemed to be a signal sent by the Ban family, similar to the meaning of reconciliation. Qin Kun didn't understand what medicine was in the gourd of the Ban family, but he didn't expect that Cui Honghu was really a middle school student.

Students who wear veils to school every day are considered an anomaly, right?

In the room, Wang Qian watched his movie with gusto, foaming at the mouth.

"Qin Heigou, take a look, what does this move look like? It's a serious Taoist technique from the Fu Sect!"

"Sanwang, have you seen it? I ask you, have you seen it?! Great Xianliangling!"

"Nie Huzi, oh by the way, you can't speak yet."

After Chu Qianxun came in, he found a movie playing in the ward. After taking a closer look, I was a little surprised: "Wang Qian, did you take the photo?"

Wang Qian touched his belly and said proudly: "What else?"

"Why did you play the role of a sissy fat guy?" Chu Qianxun wondered.

Wang Qian said angrily: "That's what the plot requires!!"

Nie Yuxuan was holding up his body, Li Chong was playing with his mobile phone, Wang Qian was watching his movie with relish, and Chu Qianxun was sleepy and catching up on his sleep.

Qin Kun thinks this kind of life is quite good.

The upper limit of energy, blood, and spiritual power is constantly rising, and it is estimated that I will have to lie down for a day.

Qin Kun felt that he could go to the City of Ten Deaths.

The sky is filled with golden clouds and black rocks are everywhere.

Between heaven and earth, the blood mist is thick.

The streets of the City of Ten Deaths exude an aura of death. There are more and more hosts in this neighborhood, but many places are still wastelands and scorched earth, and corpses can be seen exposed in the scorched earth.

In mid-air, Qin Kun fell down and stood on the ground.

My personal attributes have not changed, and I am very weak now. However, in the City of the Ten Deaths, it was as if the soul had left the body. Rather than lying on the bed doing nothing, it was better to do some exercise.

In the Golden King Apartment, a group of newcomers stood.

Qin Kun used "Hidden Dust Step" and walked past the group of people. No one noticed him.

But the Golden King in the crowd suddenly turned around and smiled: "Dear Qin, long time no see."

Many of the newcomers around the Golden King looked at Qin Kun curiously.

He was a frail young man with pale lips and dark circles under his eyes. He was in low spirits and had low energy and blood. When they saw the Golden King taking the initiative to greet him, they all became curious about his background.

"Long time no see, Robert."

"You're a little weak."

"There was a fight yesterday."

Um?

The Golden King frowned and suddenly took action, grabbing Qin Kun's wrist.

In Qin Kun's other hand, the ghost spear 'Xuan Hui' appeared and asked: "What are you going to do?"

The Golden King smiled and said: "You were hit by a curse-type move."

Qin Kun's eyes widened in disbelief.

The Golden King grabbed Qin Kun's other wrist and observed it for a while before confirming: "I'm sure it should be an anti-blood curse. In the City of Ten Deaths, there is an old monster in the underworld who loves to use this trick. This trick will continue to erode Your blood and spiritual power will feed back the spell caster."

The Golden King echoed: "Qin, I have some news. It's worth a favor. Do you want to owe it?"

Qin Kun was stunned and nodded slowly: "Please tell me."

Golden King said: "One of the people you killed survived."

Qin Kun was shocked and quickly left the City of Ten Deaths. To watch late-night welfare movies, please follow the WeChat public account: ok Movie Paradise

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