Ghost Shelter System

Magic City, this prosperous metropolis, represents the development momentum of contemporary China.

Apart from the unknown darkness and filth in the corners of the city, the entire city still contains the crystallization of the struggle of each generation.

After coming here for two days, he spent every day in a stressful time. After all, Qin Kun had never enjoyed the relaxation and comfort brought by this city.

Today is the third day in Magic City, and the heavy rain finally stopped.

After returning from the Spiritual Detective Brigade yesterday, Qin Kun rejected Li Chong's offer to go to the general health care together and returned to the ward to have a good sleep.

During this sleep, I never dreamed about the bloody corpses or the souls seeking their lives. I slept until the evening of the next day.

The sun sets and the lights first come on. The night view outside the ward window is beautiful. When the window is opened, the fresh air blows in.

Qin Kun smelled his hands. There seemed to be some blood smell, but it was not strong enough. Still no news about that Kaman.

Nothing happened today, Qin Kun was going to go out for a walk and relax.

After washing up, there were clothes bought by Chu Qianxun in the wardrobe of the ward, wearing casual shirts and cropped pants. Qin Kun's face was a little colder and stiffer, and his complexion became more energetic.

Nie Yuxuan was still half-dead lying on the bed. He had taken the Blood King Pill, but his injuries were still serious and he would need a few days to recover.

Wang Qian was lying on the table, doing his daily homework.

Seeing Qin Kun dressed so showily, Wang Gan asked in confusion: "Why are you going? Is there any news about the Black Soul Sect?"

During this period, the slightest disturbance will make people sensitive. After Wang Qian experienced fighting and fighting, he gradually found that he was only suitable to be a ghost hunter. Things that were too bloody would make people lose their appetite and make them lose weight.

"No, my cell phone was damaged that day. I went out for a walk and bought a cell phone."

Qin Kun put on his new shoes and was dressed neatly, clean and sunny.

"I am coming too!"

"Fuck you sister, take a good look at Nie Huzi."

"Depend on"

Wang Gan raised his middle finger and was very dissatisfied with Qin Kun's behavior of leaving him as a chaperone.

After bidding farewell to Wang Qian, Li Chong left a car for him in the parking lot of the hospital. Qin Kun drove the car on the streets of Shanghai. I have to say that it felt very good to take a break from the busy work.

This Mercedes-Benz S, a seven-seater, has spacious space and comfortable seats. The co-pilot is sitting in a strong position, shaking his head and listening to the song. In the back seat, there are the Skinned Ghost, the Headless Ghost, the Wedding Dress Ghost, the Laughing Ghost, and the Water Monk. Everyone was let out, and a group of ghosts looked at the carriage curiously.

"Brother Kun, this car is really comfortable. I wish you had one sometime." The skinned ghost sat in the back with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Damn, this car costs more than one million, and I'm not a provocateur like Li Chong. How can I get so much money?"

"Master, don't you have more than 400,000 yuan? You can afford it if you scrape together a little more," the wedding dress ghost encouraged. It seems that not only beautiful women like men who drive luxury cars, but also female ghosts.

"Buy one and you can't live without it?! Besides, money doesn't come with strong winds."

Qin Xue wants to go to school, her parents' wages are low, she has just bought a house, and the travel agency she opened with Chu Qianxun is still losing money. If she buys a big buck, Fuyu Mountain is not called the Four Poor for nothing.

"Alas, Monk thinks that Brother Kun's charge for catching ghosts is low. Let me tell you, with Brother Kun's level, it's not a problem to kill him for one million with one vote." Monk Shui pointed out.

Niu Meng was the most honest person and groaned: "Brother Kun will not make money from a loss. Unless he is a ghost general, killing a million for an evil ghost who can be easily destroyed would be too deceptive."

Monk Shui said: "So Brother Kun is as poor as you. Brother Niu, a bunch of poor people in your hometown are so poor, don't you know how to work around it?"

Niu Meng stared at him: "Bald man, who do you think is a poor guy?!"

Monk Shui smiled slightly: "Amitabha, I will talk to anyone who talks to me."

For some reason, this group of ghosts particularly like modern items and everything they see is novel. The life in the underworld is past for them, but it seems to make them feel really good to be able to experience the life in the underworld after death.

The Laughing Ghost stuck out his little head and asked curiously: "Brother Kun, why are we going?"

Qin Kun replied: "Buy a mobile phone, wander around, and see if any kid comes out to seek death."

The ghost gate of Huangpu was opened overnight. Tens of thousands of ghosts ran out of the ghost gate and hid in this big city with a population of 25 million. During this time, I am afraid that some Taoist priests and monks with slightly more abilities have become rich.

This city is large and has a large population. Even if the city is close to the river and the sea, the Yang Qi is extremely strong. It rained heavily that day and all the ghosts came out of their cages. It is not easy to survive in such a place with strong Yang Qi. What can stay is only a small part huddled in a dark corner. Other ghosts will eventually run away or be burned to death by the Yang Qi.

Qin Kun's purpose of coming out today was also to patrol the streets. If he saw some little ghosts, he could catch them and get some merit.

Of course, buying a mobile phone is the first priority. That night in the alley house, Qin Kun fell asleep in the rain and his mobile phone was damaged. Fortunately, Taohuayan helped him get a new mobile phone card, so that Qin Kun would not fall into lovelorn Dilemma.

In an ordinary private mobile phone store, Qin Kun parked the car and walked in. There was a man wiping a mobile phone model sitting in the store. When she saw Qin Kun coming in, she said with a pretty smile: "Sorry, I'm off work."

Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry. It's only around 8 o'clock now. Did you tell me you're off work? All mobile phone stores in Linjiang City are open until 10 o'clock.

Qin Kun discussed: "Beauty, my phone is broken, I happened to pass by your store, and I don't want to run away anymore. Besides, if I just buy an ordinary mobile phone, you won't turn away people thousands of miles away, right?"

The proprietress was a woman with lipstick and a charming look. She was wearing a thin shirt with lace cuffs. She lazily wiped the mobile phone model in the booth. She raised her head and glanced at Qin Kun, giving her a charming look: "I'm just after get off work. get off work."

The underwear under the thin shirt was looming, and Qin Kun could see that the proprietress was wearing a short skirt, her legs were raised, and her round and crystal toes were casually hooked on a pair of sandals. This sight can really make people angry.

"What are you looking at, handsome man? Do you want to buy anything else?" The lady boss raised her lips, stopped wiping, and looked at Qin Kun with her chin in her hands, as if she was testing him.

From this angle, you can almost see everything inside the boss lady's collar.

It has to be said that these eyes seemed to be full of energy in this atmosphere. At this moment, the landlady reminded him of the technicians of Yuxianting. Although the two professions did not seem to match well, they felt very similar.

Qin Kun shook his head and withdrew his eyes: "Otherwise, I won't buy it."

A flash of surprise flashed in the landlady's eyes, as if she didn't understand Qin Kun's indifference. This guy's eyes have always taken advantage of him, how could he not buy it?

"I mean, there are still some things in the store that you can buy. You can come in and pick them out," the proprietress reminded.

"I'm just here to buy an ordinary mobile phone. I don't need anything else." Qin Kun replied straightforwardly.

When the landlady saw that Qin Kun was really leaving, she hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay. Is this person a piece of wood? I'm furious

"Okay, okay, I'll just sell it to you." The landlady took out a popular domestic smartphone with resentment, "2900."

Qin Kun paid the money, completed the transaction happily, and left the store.

In the car, Niu Meng groaned: "Brother Kun, there are two men squatting behind the mobile phone store. They seem to have evil intentions. Is the boss lady in danger?"

Qin Kun said casually: "What the hell, if I enter the house with the landlady, that would be in danger."

Niu Meng wondered: "What do you mean?"

In the back seat, Monk Shui clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, according to my judgment, monk, it should be called Immortal Jump."