Ghost Shelter System

The carriage stopped in front of a temple in the east of the city.

The temple was in dilapidated condition, and it had obviously not been cleaned for a long time.

The establishment of temples, in the world of Yang and the underworld, is all done to people with great merit. These people may protect one side or benefit Yin and Yang.

Qin Kun walked into the temple. The lonely ruined temple could vaguely see its former glory.

In the front hall is a special statue, shaped like a ghost, an old man with withered skin and branches and leaves growing on his body. He looks very strange and has a slightly deformed head, but it does not hinder his majesty.

The old man sat there quietly, his incense gone.

On the tablet are several dusty gold characters - Wuliang Longhuai shows the Holy Ghost King.

In the middle hall is a row of statues of ghosts and gods.

From left to right, there are seven in total.

There is a black-faced ghost in armor, a ghost with white filial piety and long hair, a ghost with steel forks and rings, a ghost with long white bones, a ghost with red hair holding a vat, a ghost with rotten face and fangs, and a ghost with beautiful women in wedding clothes.

Seven statues of ghosts and gods, seven golden tablets.

The seventh tablet reads - The Heavenly Mandate White Coffin Dingjiang Ghost King.

That statue, if Qin Kun saw it correctly, looks like a ghost in a wedding dress.

The apse has high stone steps, and the corridors are overgrown with grass and densely covered with spider webs.

When I walked to the door, something was different.

Unlike the broken wooden doors of the two previous halls, the wooden door here is intact. When you open the door, except for a rotten and damp smell, it is much cleaner than those two halls!

In this hall, a person without a tablet is enshrined.

He was young and high-spirited, with long hair tied back on his head and playing with a knife in his hand.

On his left was a shaggy-headed ghost, and on his right was the withered-skinned old man in the front hall.

On both sides of the apse, there are four statues of ghosts and gods on the left and right, some ferocious and some peaceful, with different movements and inimitable momentum!

There is no tablet for this man, but there is a plaque above his head, with four characters written on it - Ye Huo Yun Zun.

Yunzun, Yang Shen.

This temple is mainly dedicated to Yang Shen?

"The black dog, long time no see."

A voice suddenly appeared in the temple.

There was no one around and everything was silent.

Under the moonlight, Qin Kun didn't look back and said, "Maoshan family, do you think you are in good spirits?"

After the conversation, a Taoist priest came out from behind the statue.

He has a tall Taoist bun, two slanted eyebrows at the temples, and two wooden swords crossed on his back. He is a Taoist priest with a heroic spirit.

The Taoist priest looks young, his hair is half white and half black.

Qin Kun's eyes had long noticed his presence.

Maoshan, Xu Facheng.

"The black dog in charge, Pindao is a little curious as to why I see you here."

"This is Linjiang. I'm from Linjiang. Are you surprised to see me? It's you, Maoshan is not here."

Qin Kun looked at Xu Facheng, and Xu Facheng also looked at Qin Kun.

A contemporary black dog and a true legend of Maoshan, Xu Fa endured Qin Kun's Ten Death Seals and his arrogance remained unchanged.

"The ghost affairs in the world are all my business in Maoshan. Linjiang City has been gathering ghosts recently. Shouldn't I appear here?"

All the ghost things in the world are your Maoshan business! What a loud tone!

As expected, it is the ancestral home of ghost hunters, the true legacy from Maoshan!

"Don't put on a show with me." Qin Kun said bluntly.

Xu Facheng smiled slightly: "Red mission. Wu Tea Party."

There are rules in the Yang world, and there are rules in the underworld. The two met unexpectedly. Qin Kun absolutely did not believe that Xu Fachengxian had nothing to do with the ghost town. Sure enough, as he expected, the other party received the same task as himself.

Xu Facheng is a smart man, and Qin Kun is actually not stupid either. They were both a little surprised when they greeted each other.

After walking out of the decaying temple, Qin Kun lit a cigarette.

Xu Facheng silently took out a packet from his arms.

Qin Kun: "..., Director Xu, when did you start smoking?"

Xu Facheng puffed out smoke and looked a little sad: "After being branded with the Ten Death Marks by you, Pindao found that his mind was a little abnormal."

Qin Kun: "..."

Sure enough, after everyone got the system, they had the same impact on their outlook. And the problem that Xu Facheng struggled with was that he didn't quite understand the meaning of the word 'system'. This thing in his mind could be called 'Heavenly Order' or 'Ten Death Seals', but it was called 'Menggui PK System'. !

What does pk mean! ! ! I don’t know much about this, okay?

In order to keep up with the changes of the times, Xu Facheng used the money he saved from practicing law and signed up for a computer training class.

"Actually, Pindao doesn't have much contact with the secular world, but now he understands it only half-heartedly."

When Qin Kun heard this, he laughed so much that his stomach hurt: "Taoist Master Xu, what did you sign up for to learn?"

"C++, Java, Python (programming), Dreamweaver, Fireworks, Flas*** web design), Premiere (video editing). Anyway, I learned all kinds of miscellaneous things." Xu Facheng said calmly, "No. 1 in the class."

Damn it... the world has changed. Qin Xue went to college to study computers. It seems that the books she got back during the summer vacation included these, but they were definitely not as many as Xu Facheng's!

Are all the Taoist priests of today's major sects so arrogant...

Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry, he admired Xu Facheng's strong ambition!

"Okay, Taoist Master Xu, stop telling jokes, I have something else to do. Did you see a well in this temple?"

Qin Kun said, Xu Facheng said unexpectedly: "Are you talking about Greedy Langjing?"

Well……

"you know?"

"Junior Brother Fu Zong Wang Qian has been looking for him these days, but unfortunately he has not been found."

"Fat man? He's here too?"

"Yes, he also accepted the Wu Tea Party mission."

"Wait...he also accepted the mission?"

Xu Facheng said: "There are also a few little tigers from Douzong, Junior Brother Mo Wuji from Fengdu Temple, Junior Brother Zhao Feng from Yulong Mountain, and many others."

so much? !

I……

Holy shit, Qin Kun was stunned.

Just as he was talking, Qin Kun's phone rang.

It belongs to Chu Qianxun.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Qin Kun, guess where I am?"

Qin Kun had a bad feeling.

"Longhuai Ghost Town."

Chu Qianxun was stunned: "How do you know?"

Qin Kun finished smoking and stamped out the butt of the cigarette: "I'll count it with my fingers."

Suddenly, an extra face appeared next to Qin Kun, it was a shadow.

The face opened its eyes with difficulty, and it turned out to be Chu Qianxun who followed the line of cause and effect to find it!

"So you are here too! And Taoist Xu?"

The face shattered after a moment. It seemed that Chu Qianxun's Zhulong calculation had broken through the bottleneck.

Why, how long has it been before everyone is here?

Qin Kun was surprised. On the phone, Chu Qianxun said: "Wait, I will go find you."

"Do you know where I am?" Qin Kun asked.

The phone has been hung up over there.

Xu Facheng asked curiously: "Junior Sister Chu is here too? Haha, the three families of the Nanzong are here. Okay, we can give it a try to see whose ghost is more powerful."

Xu Facheng was full of fighting spirit, and Qin Kun asked: "Where has Fatty been looking for that well these days?"

Xu Facheng pointed to the entire temple: "This area."

The Sky Eye has long looked down, and Qin Kun was sure that there were no wells in this area.