Ghost Shelter System

It seems a little too handsome.

In the room, Jiang De looked sad, nodded and bowed: "Qiaoling Jiang De, I have met Mr. Du."

Master Gu gave up his seat, and Du Qinghan sat in his seat with his legs crossed. He waved to Qin Kun and patted his side: "Come on, Qin Kun, sit down."

Her smart and dark pupils lost the cold aura just now, and she became an ordinary little girl again. Qin Kun could see that Du Qinghan's face was very proud, showing off like a little girl.

Qin Kun's heart was beating a little fast. He touched his nose and did not look into Du Qinghan's eyes.

"Forget it, business matters."

Qin Kun walked to the corner and looked at the man lying in the corner. This guy's yang energy was very weak. If he didn't do something, he would probably lose his life.

After the episode just now, and with Du Qinghan in charge, Gu San became much more honest.

Qin Kun rubbed his fingers together, and a flame appeared on his fingertips.

Qin Kun asked Chu Qianxun several times for Zhu Zong's trick of lighting fire. This fire is blood Yang fire, which is activated by Yang energy, so it will not damage living creatures or personal clothing at all. Qin Kun's fingertips touched the lying man's body and traced his body.

As the fingertips slide, the flame on the fingertips flickers on and off, big and small. Any place on a man's body that has strong yin energy will affect the strength of the flame.

The fire did not burn the man's clothes and hair, and several people present were stunned.

"The head, neck, back, and right leg have insufficient yang energy and the yang soul is damaged."

Qin Kun concluded that this was at least the ability of evil ghosts.

Except for the Yin energy in a few of the wounds examined, the Yang fire was equally strong in other places, which meant that the evil spirits were not possessing him.

"What happened? Can you come back alive after encountering a big ghost?"

Qin Kun extinguished the Yang Fire on his fingertips and turned his head to ask.

The expressions of several people, including Du Qinghan, were stunned and motionless.

Did you just get dazzled? Qin Kun's fingertips were on fire!

Wouldn't the flame hurt anyone? This...what's going on! ! ! Could it be that he is really a Taoist priest practicing in seclusion?

Hearing Qin Kun's question, Gu San bowed. In order to restore his impression in front of Du Qinghan, he answered: "My ancestors passed down the armor talisman, so I might have been on guard. Qin, Mr. Qin, is there any help? This is me. nephew……"

While Gu San was saying this to Qin Kun, he glanced at Du Qinghan, as if he had an innate fear of Du Qinghan.

"Whether you can be saved or not is not up to me."

Qin Kun really didn't know if there was any way to save him from curse-like ghost magic. He paused and said, "I have to go to work in the afternoon. Let's take this man to my unit first and let's talk about it in the evening."

…

Gu San's car is a high-end commercial vehicle, which is usually used for transporting goods and people.

As the commercial vehicle drove all the way to the western suburbs, Gu San discovered that in front of him was the Linjiang City Funeral Home.

"Mr. Qin...Master Qin!!! Please save my nephew. I am the only male of this generation in the Gu family. He cannot die..."

The moment he saw the funeral parlor, Gu San collapsed.

If Gu San had the air of a senior martial artist when he first met him, now he is just a weakling with no master.

Damn...

Didn't you agree to try to save my nephew tonight? Why were you dragged to the funeral home? !

Gu San knelt on the ground, crying in panic: "Master Qin, if my eldest brother knew that I didn't take care of my nephew, he would kill me... You must save him!!!"

"Let go! Yes, I'm wearing shorts, take your hands away!!!"

Qin Kun kicked Gu San, who was crying, and frowned: "Your nephew has evil in his body, maybe it's the yin energy, maybe it's the remnant soul. Those things don't like the sun. The sun outside is so hot, they will burrow into the body." , do you know where the coldest place is in the human body?”

Gu San was stunned: "Where?"

"Sperm vesicle."

puff……

The simple and crude explanation made Du Qinghan's cheeks turn red and he turned his head.

Jiang De seemed to have an epiphany, and Yuan Xinghan also gained knowledge.

"Sperm vesicle?"

Qin Kun nodded: "Yes. So in your line of work, if there is evil in the yin, and the evil qi enters the body, it will penetrate into the seminal vesicle. That is the place with the lowest temperature in the human body, but the yang qi in the seminal vesicle is thin, and those yin evil will It destroys the vitality of the yang essence, so most people who do this will have no descendants."

this……

Holy shit!

When everyone heard it, it seemed...it made sense!

That's right.

The ancestors said that robbing tombs will damage one's moral character and lead to the loss of descendants. Anyone who hears this curse will feel guilty. However, I was skeptical because this explanation was too mysterious and most people did not believe in evil.

But Qin Kun's explanation was reasonable.

And there seems to be a feeling of enlightenment and enlightenment.

"Then why did you drag my nephew to the funeral home?"

"Nonsense, of course I'll put it in the Ice Coffin Hall to waste time."

Gu San asked weakly: "Isn't it okay to put it in an air-conditioned room? An air-conditioned room isn't bad, right?"

Qin Kun looked at Gu San as if he were looking at evil spirits: "What the hell are you thinking? What Yin Xie likes is Yin Qi, not air conditioning! You give it air conditioning and he will still burrow into your nephew's body. Do you understand? ?!”

"Oh...right."

Linjiang City Funeral Home, family members come and go.

Qin Kun walked in and greeted several acquaintances: "Old Zhou, here is a stretcher."

Lao Zhou from the cremation building came over and asked a few workers who were not included in the establishment to bring a stretcher: "Xiao Qin, what's going on? It needs to be cremated."

"No, let's carry it to the Ice Coffin Hall first."

Old Zhou looked at Gu San and the others mischievously, and said to Qin Kun in a low voice: "Xiao Qin, that person is not dead... Don't do anything immoral! I have seen some family members who are not dead. The person was sent to the funeral parlor, which made the person very angry. If you don’t have a death certificate, our unit won’t accept it!”

Fuck...

Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry.

I said, Lao Zhou, do I look like such a crazy person?

"Leave your cremation building alone, I'm leaving!"

Qin Kun thrust a packet of Yuxi into Lao Zhou's hand, and Lao Zhou shook his head helplessly.

The Ice Coffin Hall is located in the morgue. As soon as you enter the corridor, it seems to be very air-conditioned.

The stretcher was carried by Gu San and Jiang De. Yuan Xinghan and Du Qinghan were beside them. Gu San swallowed and asked, "Why is it so cold here?"

Jiang De glanced at the closed iron door of the corridor. The tempered glass could still see the morgue inside the door. He said: "Master Gu, this is a morgue..."

Yuan Xinghan's teeth chattered.

He and Qin Kun went to many incredible places, but this was the first time they came to a funeral home. It was a building with two floors above ground and one underground floor. The aisles were long and cold. Even in broad daylight, the inside seemed gloomy. , and the light looks very dim compared to the big sun outside.

I have to say that this place is very uncomfortable.

Everyone followed Qin Kun to the second floor.

In the Ice Coffin Hall, as soon as several people entered the door, they saw a young man holding a needle and thread and sewing up the body.

The corpse stared at the door with dead eyes. He had a long slash mark from his chin to his chest, and his face was even more unrecognizable from the knife marks.

"vomit……"

Yuan Xinghan walked in right behind Qin Kun. Seeing this scene, the painter couldn't bear it anymore and went out to vomit.

Han Yao turned his head and looked at the door curiously: "Brother Kun, aren't you on the night shift? Why are you here at noon?"