Ghost Shelter System

There is no 'greedy wolf well' here, not even a well.

Xu Facheng obviously didn't know about Tanlangjing, but only heard from Wang Qian. Wang Qian obviously knew it, but couldn't find it. The news about Wang Qian should have been heard from his master Wu Banxian, but there should be no one better than the one here. The owner knows more about Tanlangjing.

Qin Kun's ghost, the ghost in wedding clothes, appeared next to him.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Since the wedding ghost stepped into the ghost general, his temperament seems to have changed. The original bright red wedding dress has turned into black!

A few days ago, Qin Kun checked out of curiosity.

Before the Han Dynasty, the popular wedding dress was not the current red wedding dress. Wedding dresses were all black with red edges.

Weddings used to be called "twilight ceremonies". In ancient times, weddings were held at dusk, and the ceremony was completed when the Yang Qi was about to expire. There was no joy and the atmosphere was gloomy.

This wedding dress with a black background and red edges makes the wedding dress more feminine and quiet than the previous red wedding dress.

"Wedding dress, Tanlangjing, do you know?"

At home, when Peipi mentioned Tanlangjing, Qin Kun found that the ghost in the wedding dress did not interrupt. Logically speaking, since the ghost in the wedding dress had such a big background, she had the most say in this matter.

After Qin Kun asked, the wedding ghost did not answer immediately.

She turned her head and found that there was another person next to her, the Master Maoshan. She turned her head again and found that this place looked very familiar.

"Nanlong Temple, I haven't been back for a long time."

There was a rare trace of reminiscence between the eyebrows of the Wedding Dress Ghost, and then he smiled sweetly: "Of course I know that the Yin Well hidden by the Southern Dragon can connect to the stars, create Yin and Yang, and save all future generations. Tanlang Well is actually a dragon wound. It is fate. It will appear when it arrives.”

Qin Kun was confused when he heard this.

Dragon injury? fate?

Before Qin Kun could ask questions, the ghost in wedding clothes disappeared.

Damn...I don't read enough! Don't speak halfway, okay?

"Daozhang Xu, do you understand?"

Xu Facheng nodded seriously: "I know a little bit."

Qin Kun's eyes widened, can you understand this? !

"What do you mean?"

Xu Facheng pondered for a while, looked at Qin Kun and said: "Among the Taoist sects, the only meaning of dragon injury is the 'injury of luck'. The earth's veins of the world originate from Kunlun, and China accounts for three of them, divided into North Dragon, Middle Dragon, and South Dragon." Dragon, three earth veins, Linjiang City happens to be located in the hinterland of Nanlong. If your ghost is not nonsense, the earth dragon here seems to have been destroyed."

Earth Dragon destroyed?

Qin Kun understands this.

Zhenzijuan mentioned that a good Feng Shui may be destroyed after slight modifications. On a more serious scale, a terrestrial vein may also be damaged by external forces!

But destroying the earth's veins is not easy. It's not just as simple as digging out the rocks or blowing up the mountains.

The earth's veins are energy veins, mountains move above the ground, and energy travels underground. The spiritual power or magnetic field in metaphysics is not as simple as flattening a few mountains and digging a few deep ditches.

From ancient times to the present, except for natural disasters, I have never heard of anyone being able to destroy the earth's veins through human effort.

Since the ghost in the wedding dress is not mentioned, there should be some taboos or unspeakable secrets, and it is not easy for Qin Kun to press him.

I couldn't understand this matter, so I just dismissed it as a thing of the past. Not far away, a beautiful figure came towards me.

Chu Qianxun, whom he had not seen for a long time, was wearing a simple headscarf and tight-fitting clothes, which looked very much like a Taoist robe, but much more fashionable than a Taoist robe. All in all, this style was the style of the Seven Star Palace of the Zhuzong.

"Qin Kun! Taoist Xu!"

Some time ago, Chu Qianxun's "Zhulong Suan" training made her hair fall out and her energy was sluggish. Now she looks rosy, full of energy, and has regained her potential as a beautiful oxygen girl.

"Miss, who gave you moisturized peach cheeks and watery eyes? Have you raised a big dog?!"

Chu Qianxun's almond-shaped eyes widened: "I support you!" After Chu Qianxun said this, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

A blush flashed on his face and he returned to normal. Chu Qianxun said: "Daoist Master Xu is ridiculous. This man and dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth!"

Xu Facheng smiled slightly. Things between men and women are quite interesting sometimes.

Chu Qianxun turned his head and looked at Qin Kun: "Your eyes are bloodshot and you are angry. Have Miss Ying and Miss Qi not come to see you for a while?"

"Do you care?"

Chu Qianxun came closer and said softly: "I heard that Miss Ying has been very close to a big boss recently, and Miss Qi and that Major Lei also get along day and night. Brother Dog, aren't you afraid that you will become a cheater?"

Qin Kun's face turned blue and red.

To be honest, we are all adults, and there is no legitimate agreement between men and women, but men also have vanity. Although Qin Kun didn't want to admit it, he felt a little uncomfortable when Chu Qianxun reminded him.

"It's just a woman, do I care?" Qin Kun's expression was uncomfortable as his weak point was hit directly.

Seeing Qin Kun's harsh words, Chu Qianxun said, "You deserve it."

Xu Facheng was a Taoist priest in the Qing Dynasty. Now that he has entered the world, although he is still arrogant, he has a touch of worldliness.

Hearing that Qin Kun had a relationship problem, Xu Facheng swallowed his saliva and whispered: "The black dog in the family, I'm actually telling you something. Pindao is the true successor of Maoshan, and he has learned a lot. Among them, the 'Maoshan Harmony Technique', Can you help someone repair their marriage, do you need it? As for the incense money, you can just give it to me..."

Qin Kun was struggling in his heart, and suddenly he was shocked! shock! Got it!

Fuck! I'm fucked! ...Why do you do business so much that you come here to me? Do I need you to mend my marriage? You are the only one who knows better, right?

Qin Kun was furious: "Go away! Marriage in the world depends on the heart and the heart. Even in the secular world, it depends on face, money and waist. I need you to do something for me to repair the marriage? I am the father-in-law of Wu Yanzu who is near the river. Where to put the dog’s waist?”

Xu Facheng was scolded, but he didn't give up and kept his voice lower: "The poor Taoist also has a unique secret technique called 'Tao Snake', which has the miraculous effect of consolidating essence and Cynomorium and holding the dragon without leaking. It only requires three big incense sticks!" "

Qin Kun's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, which was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

The majestic true legend of Maoshan, what exactly have you gone through during this period of time... Isn't it appropriate for a person like this to be too down-to-earth? !

"Xu Facheng, your master really shouldn't let you join the world." Qin Kun rubbed his temples. This world is indeed not the world I imagined.

Xu Facheng said awkwardly: "Life is so hard, what can I do if I don't do it? If I don't work hard and shout, I won't be able to eat enough."

After Xu Facheng finished speaking, he sighed, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance.

In this look, Qin Kun seemed to see Wang Qian, the true successor of Fu Zong Tianzi Hall. As the senior brother of Tianzi Hall, Fatty Wang was also forced by life when he first entered the world. It turns out that joining the world meant being pulled down from the altar.

I seem to understand.

…

After meeting with Chu Qianxun, Xu Facheng left.

Longhuai Ghost City, a martial arts arena, Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun arrived one after another.

"Is this where you sign up for the Wu Tea Party?"

The martial arts field was as big as three or four football fields, and it was full of ghosts. However, compared to such a large martial arts field, so many ghosts seemed a bit sparse.

"Yes, corpse lamp ghost, stabbing ghost, come out."

Chu Qianxun spoke, and there were two more ghost generals in front of him! One was the old ghost with a corpse lamp that Qin Kun had seen. The old ghost was holding an oil lamp, with a sinister smile, his mouth full of blood, and his white hair combed back and loose.

One was Chu Qianxun's new ghost, a female ghost, who looked weak in stature. The fingernails of her ten fingers were pierced by thick iron needles, and the temples, Tanzhong point, armpits, back spine, etc. were also pierced. The fatal acupuncture point was apparently tortured to death during his lifetime.

Two ghosts appeared, and Qin Kun was unambiguous and called out his ghost.

Ghosts of all sizes appeared at the same time, and Qin Kun immediately attracted the attention of other ghosts.