Ghost Shelter System

The morgue was extremely cold and the wind seemed to be blowing here. The white cloth of the nearby morgue was blown and made a sound.

Qin Kun's voice echoed in the morgue, and Kroger lay there quietly, still motionless.

However, one of the nearby tallow candles suddenly went out.

"Who destroyed it?"

The lights suddenly dimmed, and the sudden change made Master Lu turn around and question.

In addition to them, there were eleven staff members in white coats in the morgue. They all shook their heads when they heard Director Lu's question.

"No, I don't know."

"Interesting, Qin Kun, there is a ghost here." Li Chong pinched his chin and twitched his nose. He looked at the group of white coats with a smile.

"Impossible, there is absolutely no way there are ghosts here." Lu Dao said loudly, "Those corpses were not only suppressed by the soul-sealing needles, but there were also two formations set up here. If there are ghosts here, I will never believe it!"

Qin Kun raised his head, his eyes were open, and there were crystal clear silk threads in the air. There were a total of 32 threads, 64 thread ends, hanging in the air. There were also 32 zigzag webs inside, intertwining into a Bagua shape, like a huge spider web.

At the end of each of the outer silk threads, there is a talisman rolled up. If you didn't have excellent eyesight, you would never have seen it.

Qin Kun looked away and smiled: "Dry silk entangles ghosts, and nine cows subjugate demons. These two formations are indeed not bad, but he is not talking about ghosts, but ghosts."

Bang bang bang bang——

Thirty-two threads suddenly broke, and half of the cobweb collapsed. The talisman wrapping the threads spontaneously ignited without fire, and two more of the nine tallow candles were extinguished. The two large formations were broken instantly.

The morgue instantly fell into darkness. Qin Kun's eyes caught the expressions of everyone in white coats, and he said: "Li Chong, the third one from the right, that short guy!"

Li Chong had already rushed out when he spoke.

On the morgue, Kragg suddenly opened his eyes, and the soul-sealing needle on his body ejected. He sat up, and the short-haired woman's cheeks twitched: "You, you lied to the corpse——!!!"

It's okay not to cry. This sound is like a signal. With Krag as the center, it spreads out a ripple. The corpses on the surrounding morgue, whether they are the apostles of the Black Soul Cult or the citizens with blood stabbing the five-pointed star on their chests, all Sitting up, the sound of countless soul-sealing needles falling to the ground was clear to my ears.

"Fake corpses? They dare too."

Qin Kun's shoulders were intertwined with Yang Fire into a robe, which was draped from his shoulders, and his big hands patted the Krage Tianling Cover without hesitation.

Those sickly eyes were cold and callous at this moment: "It is not a pity to hurt lives and die!!!"

Krag's mouth didn't move, his throat didn't move, but an extremely miserable cry came from his body, as if his soul had been severely injured. Cerebrospinal fluid spurted out from the nostrils, with bloodshot eyes. The two eyeballs were knocked out of their sockets by the huge force and fell into Xiao Wei's arms.

"Ah-oh my god! How disgusting!!"

Xiao Wei pinched the two eyeballs stuck to his clothes and quickly shook them off.

At this moment, Xiao Wei, the short-haired woman, and Taoist Master Lu looked at Qin Kun in disbelief.

Where did this robe come from?

What just happened?

No one knew, and no one dared to ask.

Qin Kun waved his hand, and the urn covered Krag's soul and took it in.

Then, Qin Kun stretched out a finger and pointed at Cragg's forehead, pushing hard.

Krag fell straight down and made no sound anymore.

In the morgue, half a hundred corpses were sitting up, hissing in low voices, venting their dissatisfaction after death, and letting out resentful roars. In the morgue, a dark wind stirred for a while, and debris flew everywhere.

"Do you also want to rebel?" Qin Kun looked at the corpses, his voice calm and authoritative.

"Hoo uh"

A powerful aura spread from the direction of Qin Kun. The spiritual power was not abundant, and the energy and blood were not abundant, but they felt that the owner of this voice made people dare not offend or look directly at him.

The howling of ghosts and wolves came to an abrupt end.

They looked at Qin Kun. No corpse dared to move, and no corpse dared to continue to make a sound. Qin Kun waved his hand, with some struggle on their faces, and lay back on the bed unwillingly.

The cold wind dissipated and the howling of the wolf disappeared. Li Chong carried a short man in a white coat like a chicken and came to Qin Kun.

"Qin Kun, is he this person?"

Qin Kun pinched the chin of his white coat and asked, "Is it fun to be a mole?"

Gujing Wubo's eyes pointed directly at the torture in his heart, and the white coat did not dare to meet Qin Kun's eyes.

"I don't understand what you are saying!" The white coat argued in a panic.

Director Lu frowned, looked at Qin Kun and said, "Brother Qin, is there a mistake? This is Team Leader Zhao of the autopsy team, who was transferred from the General Administration."

The white coat calmed down, took off the mask, pointed at himself and said: "Yes, I am Chinese, I was specially transferred by the General Administration, I am"

"You are your mother!" Li Chong slapped the back of the head, grabbed Team Leader Zhao's hair, pressed hard, and followed up with a knee to the face.

puff--

Team leader Zhao's face blossomed and he screamed.

Qin Kun did not stop Li Chong's violent behavior at all. He pinched Team Leader Zhao's face and said, "He is right. You are your mother's boss. Who else is your accomplice?"

"I'm from China. I was transferred from the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation. I don't have any accomplices and I'm not a mole!!!" Team Leader Zhao glared at Qin Kun with splitting eyes.

Director Lu couldn't bear it: "Brother Qin, Xiao Zhao cannot be the one who joined the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation at the age of 22."

"Did I let you talk?"

Lu Dao hesitated for a long time.

Qin Kun patted Team Leader Zhao on the face: "You won't survive."

A gentle slap hit Team Leader Zhao's right ear, which made a heavy sound, as if water got into his ear while swimming and was slapped out.

A wisp of something floated out of Team Leader Zhao's left ear, which was caught by Qin Kun and put into the urn.

"Li Chong, fourth from the left." Qin Kun gave the second order.

Li Chong felt uncomfortable being asked by Qin Kun to be his younger brother, but the feeling of being able to dominate without using his brain could basically make up for that unbalanced mentality.

A fair and gentle man was pulled in front of Qin Kun.

Qin Kun pinched his chin: "As for me, mirage is not very powerful and I can't torture people in the mirage world, but I have a bad temper. So, don't lie to me."

"Who else is the accomplice? Why did you become a mole?"

The fair and gentle young man frowned and said with a stern voice: "Who are you? How dare you kill people in the Spiritual Detective Brigade! You actually killed Team Leader Zhao! Everyone, he actually killed Team Leader Zhao!!!"

Halfway through the sentence, the fair and gentle young man found an awl pressed against his chin, and it penetrated half an inch.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he finally realized that this young man really dared to do this.

Director Lu said in a low voice: "Brother Qin, you have broken the rules of our spiritual investigation team."

Taoist priest Lu was very angry when Qin Kun killed the leader of an autopsy team when he had a disagreement without giving him a single explanation.

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A foot suddenly kicked him in the stomach, and Daoist Lu flew out, smashing several morgue beds and rolling down together with the corpses.

"Cough cough cough cough——"

Daochang Lu fell into the pile of corpses, somewhat dying.

"What do you want to do?!"

Wei Wei and the short-haired woman Xiao An took out their pistols and pointed them at Qin Kun.

Qin Kun raised his chest and said, "I'll count to three. If you don't dare to shoot, just get out."

crazy

This man is crazy.

When Xiao Wei saw the corpses lying on the ground, he knew that this was an extremely cruel person. No wonder Wan Tou'er had told him not to mess with him! Head Lu asked, now lying half-dead on the ground, is he here to help the Spiritual Detective Brigade?

Li Chong understood Qin Kun's expression best.

At the Haihuang Club on Dongxiang Street in Linjiang City, a row of babies had their eyes nailed and hung as specimens on the wall. He remembered hearing Qin Kun's heart-rending roar in the basement. He hated those people of the Black Soul Sect extremely.

Unknowingly, Li Chong felt a little sad.

"What's wrong with you?"

Li Chong took hold of the gun that was pressed against Qin Kun's chest, crushed it into scrap metal, and slapped Xiao Wei hard in the face.