Ghost Shelter System

Funeral Home Office Building, 2nd Floor.

At 11:30 p.m., Du Qinghan was leaning against the wall, not daring to move.

Qin Kun tidied up and snapped his fingers.

"Let's go, it's time to get off work."

Seeing that Du Qinghan was walking a little stiffly, Qin Kun turned around. Several white shadows flashed across the dark corridor behind him. Qin Kun shook his head helplessly.

"Isn't that what you guys are fighting against?"

On the way here in the afternoon, Qin Kun learned a lot of terms about the tomb robbing business from Du Qinghan. This kind of slang was particularly easy to speak.

Hearing Qin Kun's question, Du Qinghan laughed angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The biggest enemies of reverse fighting are organs and bugs!!!"

ah?

Qin Kun was a little confused, why was this different from what was written in the novel...

"No rice dumplings?"

"Yes, there are very few. At most, I saw a roadblock ghost in the burial area, which made people hallucinate. But...but those white shadows in front of me are real ghosts, they are ghosts!!!"

When Qin Kun heard Du Qinghan's explanation, he suddenly thought of the 'Feng Shui' story that Chu Laoxian had mentioned in the previous chat.

In ancient times, any large tomb would be built in a "feng shui treasured land". That kind of place would bring prosperity to future generations, so there were very few ghosts in large tombs. Unless the owner of the tomb was vicious and cruel during his lifetime, the feng shui spirit could not suppress the hostility. There will be ghosts wearing corpse clothes, commonly known as "meat dumplings".

If we insist that there are ghosts in the 'Feng Shui Treasure Land', it can only be in the burial area.

The burial area is the bloodiest and gloomiest place in the mausoleum, especially the living burial area. In ancient times, some servants and concubines were slaves, and their status was not as good as the cattle and horses at home. Some servants and concubines were sacrificed alive directly after the death of their masters. Grave pits are full of resentment, and dirty things can easily come out of places like that.

Qin Kun thought for a moment and said, "What's wrong with ghosts? It's not like you've never seen Niu Meng and Pei Pei before. You even chatted with Wedding Clothes. You're actually afraid of these wandering spirits? Are you out of your mind?"

"Brain watt tower" is a phrase Qin Kun learned when he went to the Magic City, which means his brain is broken.

"You're so smart!" Du Qinghan glared at Qin Kun, "You've seen so many cows and skins that you're familiar with them, but you're not familiar with these ghosts. What if they attack me?"

Qin Kun took out a charm and put it on Du Qinghan's forehead: "You are beautiful."

…

The six-eyed demon was speeding along the western suburbs highway.

Tonight, Qin Kun's destination is Longhuai Ghost City.

On Jinzhu Road in the High-tech Zone, Qin Kun stopped the car at a flying cake stall downstairs of Yuxianting.

The boss is a slightly fat man with great skills. The flying pancakes are spinning in the air. In Linjiang City in the summer, there are many more pedestrians than in other seasons. The lady boss next to him shouted: "Pineapple flying pancakes, fried yogurt, you won't get fat after eating them." The flying cake~”

"Handsome man, do you want fried pancakes or fried yogurt?" the proprietress said with a smile when she saw the two people arriving. But her smile was a little stiff and ferocious.

Qin Kun took off his helmet and smiled slightly: "Business is good, boss lady."

The landlady's eyes widened and she hurriedly called the boss. The two of them ran over without caring about greeting other customers: "Master Qin? Why are you here free?"

The boss in front of him was Chef Gui, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and his girlfriend A Qin.

Thanks to Qin Kun's care, the two of them gave Qin Kun several coins and were in awe of Qin Kun.

Seeing some complaints from the guests around him, Qin Kun said: "Business with you first."

"Master Qin, here is the fried yogurt, please take it first..."

The two ghosts were a little worried and went to work, while Qin Kun lit a cigarette, squatted on the flower bed, and handed the fried yogurt to Du Qinghan.

This fried yogurt is not the ordinary one made with an ice frying machine. It should use a little Yinling. It is cold and cold, but there is nothing bad about it. There are nuts inside, spread out flat on the iron plate, scooped out and rolled into a shape like spring rolls.

Du Qinghan took a bite and it tasted pretty good. He asked curiously, "Who are they? Are they acquaintances of yours?"

"Two ghosts."

Du Qinghan's cheeks froze: "Can this thing be eaten?"

"Don't worry, this is a food that is essential to food. It has no nutrients, but it won't kill you. Didn't you read that it says you won't gain weight if you eat it?"

Du Qinghan was very curious: "What is food for?"

"The Kitchen God Altar, where food is the most important thing, is a legendary ghost shop."

"Give me what you give to ghosts to eat!!!"

Du Qinghan was really speechless, aren't you cheating?

However, Qin Kun could let these two ghosts sell food and there were so many customers. Du Qinghan felt that there should be no problem with this thing.

Realizing that he was making a fuss, Du Qinghan pursed his lips. Girls, whether they were motorcycle girls or cute lolita, all liked snacks. Moreover, the fried yogurt was so delicious. Du Qinghan licked his mouth after eating, feeling a little unfinished.

Qin Kun said to her: "You should go back first, I will have something to do later."

Du Qinghan nodded. As the saying goes, "walking across the street is like crossing a mountain. If Qin Kun has something to do, he must have to deal with ghosts. She is not a ghost hunter." After seeing a small part of Qin Kun's life, Du Qinghan felt that it was better not to be curious and stay here. After all, there were many evil things happening around the ghost hunter.

"come back earlier."

"Know."

Du Qinghan left, and Qin Kun finished smoking a cigarette.

After the chef ghost greeted everyone, he brought over a piece of fried yogurt. Seeing that Qin Kun didn't eat it, he started eating it himself.

"Master, it's been a long time since I saw you at the Great Health Care Clinic. Are you busy lately?"

Qin Kun staggered and almost fell into the flower bed.

Fat Flying Pancake, let’s talk about it. When did you see me come to the big health care clinic? !

Qin Kun and the chef ghost had nothing to do with each other, so naturally they had nothing to talk about. The chef ghost had a humble status in front of the ghost hunter, so he could only use these simple courtesies to get closer to each other.

"Young Master, you are ruining my reputation." Qin Kun glared.

Although those eyes glared casually, without any murderous anger, the chef ghost shuddered when the gaze came towards him. For some reason, when Chef Ghost saw those eyes, he felt more and more profound, as if one look could put you in an ice cellar.

The chef ghost regretted talking too much. Master Qin's aura was restrained now, and he was obviously more sophisticated in Taoism. He was still joking.

However, Qin Kun didn't mind very much. He looked away and said, "There will be fewer people in a while. I will go to the ghost market."

The chef ghost nodded after hearing this.

"By the way, Master, the ghost market is not peaceful recently, so you should be more careful when you go there."

Not at peace?

"Why is it so unfair?" Qin Kun frowned. Could it be that those blind people from the Black Soul Sect have entered again?

The chef ghost swallowed his saliva and whispered: "I heard that an evil ghost has gone crazy recently."

"Then what?"

"He is killing ghost people like crazy."

"Why?"

"Young ones don't even know... There are a lot of capable evil spirits in the ghost town. About 70 or 80 of them have been killed. The ghost people don't dare to go out these days."

If Qin Kun remembered correctly, there were only about 1,000 evil spirits in Longhuai Ghost City, and nearly one-tenth of them were killed in one go? !

This is a big deal...

Moreover, when it comes to such a big thing, no one in the ghost town asks Yan Junjian for help, so they probably want to solve it themselves.

"Fat Flying Pancake, what does that ghost look like?"

"I heard it was a hanged ghost, but I've never seen its exact shape. Anyway, it's very strong! He killed two whole teams of ghost soldiers patrolling the city."

Two teams? !

Qin Kun had a hunch, could this hanged ghost be the one he was looking for?

Thinking of this, suddenly, the light in a certain direction went out.

Qin Kun turned around and took a look.

On Jinzhu Road, a high-rise residential area suddenly lost all lights.

From the top to the bottom of the building, it was pitch black like an iron rod standing on the ground.

At the same time, Qin Kun's Sky Eye noticed that a ghost flashed in the direction of the building.

"Fuck, do you dare to make trouble in front of your father?"