Ghost Shelter System

There is no one around in the middle of the night, and ghosts are crossing the street.

At 1 o'clock in the evening, the nightlife has entered its second half, and there are few pedestrians on the streets of Linjiang City.

There are three places to enter Longhuai Ghost Town.

The first place is Linjiang Guomao Building.

The second one is in an uninhabited alley next to Yuxianting on Jinzhu Road in the High-tech Zone.

The third one is the laboratory of Linjiang University School of Biology.

In fact, except for a few ghost hunters from the previous generation of Nan Sect, no one else knows how to enter the ghost city. Qin Kun also discovered it during many missions.

Linjiang International Trade Building, the closest place to Qin Kun's home, was already closed at the moment, but Qin Kun came to the underground parking lot and stood at the elevator door of the underground garage.

It was quiet and the lights in the parking lot were dim.

The eyes of the sky were opened, and in the huge parking lot, there was a kid in green shirt taking a nap.

"Wake up."

Qin Kun patted the kid's face. The kid opened his eyes in confusion and suddenly looked at Qin Kun warily.

"Who are you?!"

Qin Kun took out a stack of ghost coins and said with a smile: "Show me the way, I will go to the ghost market."

The Mingbi incense was full of spiritual energy, and the kid suddenly smiled brightly: "I remembered! Isn't this the young man who came to the ghost market last year?!"

Money can make the world go round, this saying is not empty talk. The elevator opened, and the inside suddenly changed into a wooden cage.

The wooden cage slowly rose, and the scenery around Qin Kun began to change.

The building that was originally supposed to be the China World Trade Center has become a hollow building with a tall space inside. The buildings on the Internet are like hollow caves, and various ghost shops are lined up on the walls. The structure here is almost exactly the same as the Guomao Building!

"Master, do you need anything else? I'll see if I can help you."

The kid in green shirt asked politely with a shy face.

In the corridor, wooden guardrails are wrapped in animal skins, and next to them are illuminated braziers. On the top of the ghost center, a huge golden ring hangs, reflecting the flickering firelight, making the atmosphere here eerie and eerie.

"Is there anything big going on in the ghost town recently?" Qin Kun took out another stack of ghost coins and asked politely.

"Hey, my lord, you are so polite..." The little ghost in blue's eyes bulged out, he put away the coins greedily, and said with a grin, "Of course there is something big! There have been quite a few in the ghost town recently." The ghost warriors are here to claim the honor of being the best in the south!"

Ghost warrior? Number one in Tiannan? Isn't it a Wu Tea Party?

Seeing Qin Kun's doubts, the kid in green shirt showed off his skills and said, "Sir, you don't even know this. It seems that you are a new Taoist priest, right?"

Qin Kun touched his nose and felt a little dumbfounded. I have seen a lot of the world, but why do I still look like a dazed young man?

The kid in green shirt slapped Qin Kun on the shoulder and said familiarly: "It's nothing! Many of the older generation of alchemists don't know anything about our ghost town."

The kid in green shirt started to explain.

Qin Kun listened for a long time and finally understood the general situation.

It turns out that people are divided into three hundred and sixty lines, and each line has its own division of labor. So are ghosts.

When a ghost wants to survive, what it wants is the word "consecration". In times of peace, funerals and burials are complete and offerings are sufficient.

But it was different during the war years. At that time, many people died in the war and disasters, and ghosts were rampant. Some people's ghosts lingered in the world after their death. No one saved them, no one collected their bodies, and the resentment was soaring. Some ghosts would worship wealthy ghosts. It is particularly cruel to go around trying to make a living, or wantonly snatching offerings from other ghosts.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, ghosts with enshrinements will recruit large numbers of "ghost warriors" to expand their territory for their own use.

Most of these ghosts have ghost skills and abilities, but they only work for offering incense, much like today's mercenaries.

In Longhuai Ghost City, there will be a competition every three years to determine the value of the ‘Ghost Warrior’. At that time, the Ghost King Longhuai felt that killing was too cruel, so he decided on the name "Martial Tea Party" to perform martial arts and drink tea, with elegance in the blood.

A long list of descriptions, in Qin Kun's understanding, is just two words - false name!

Ghosts are also seeking fame!

This is something Qin Kun could not imagine.

"In other words, what these guys are competing for is their appearance fee?"

The kid in green shirt was stunned. Hearing Qin Kun's description, he immediately understood: "Wonderful! That's what it means. Hehe... Master, do you want to see the world? Didn't I say that China's ghost veins are divided into three parts, and the Yellow River To the north and south of the Yangtze River, in the hinterland of the Central Plains, our Longhuai Ghost City is very famous! Some well-known ghost warriors like to come here to compete with us, and they all come from the king's former name!"

The kid in green shirt lowered his voice: "I heard that this time... the Ghost King of Southern Yunnan, the Ghost King of Huaize, and even the Ghost King of the Central Plains will send people! Several ghost kings of Guandong in the North and the Hidden King of Snow Mountain will also send people."

The kid in green shirt reported so many ghost kings in one breath, Qin Kun's eyes went straight.

Damn it... I've been in the industry for a year, when did China become a den of ghosts? ! so much? ! Why have I never heard of it?

Seeing Qin Kun stunned, the kid in green shirt was quite proud: "Actually, that's nothing. In the past, our king was the king of ghosts all over the world! The ghost kings of Japan also dealt with him in the same way!"

Qin Kun couldn't figure out whether the kid in green shirt was just bragging or if he was real. Anyway, his ghost boss had never told him about this kind of thing.

"One more question, do you know where Tanlangjing is?"

The kid in green shirt was feeling proud, but suddenly his face froze and he stopped talking. Qin Kun handed over a stack of ghost coins, and the kid quickly waved his hand: "Master, I will point you to a place. You will know when you go there."

…

Longhuai Ghost Town is very big. Beyond the ghost town, there is a large urban area.

Like the hidden world and the manifest world, there are existences in this world that many people go through life without knowing they exist.

In the city, Qin Kun hailed a carriage and his destination was Longhuai Temple in the east of the city.

The cart was pulled by Yin fat horses, and the cart was actually a coffin. Sitting in the coffin, Qin Kun saw that the Yin energy in the ghost city was much stronger than what he had seen some time ago.

Whether in the underworld or in the human world, the driver master is quite talkative.

The old ghost pulling the cart chuckled: "Sir, you must be from the underworld, right?"

The questions were straight to the point, without any taboos. The only people who could come to the ghost town were the ghost hunters and the Yang people who accidentally entered the place. The old ghost pulling the cart was obviously very curious about Qin Kun's identity and was not very afraid.

"Can you tell?" Qin Kun's invisible steps have already controlled his aura very well. Who knew that the old ghost could spot it at a glance.

The old ghost took a sip from his cigarette holder and exhaled: "Of course. You are so evil that the old man is sitting in front of you and his back hurts like pins and needles. If it were Yin Qi, it wouldn't feel like this. The old man thinks that you are 80%. He is a Taoist master."

Qin Kun was speechless. The old ghost's ghostly aura was just like that of a wild ghost, but he had matured with age, his eyes were particularly poisonous, and he had obviously seen a lot of the world.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take you in?"

"Don't be afraid, yin and yang complement each other, yin and yang are at peace with each other, and the old man will not disturb the yang world. Why do you accept me?" The old man smiled simply, very magnanimously.

There are always some ghosts, although they are weak, but they can find their own way of survival in the cracks. This may be their wisdom.