Ghost Shelter System

In the early morning, the Wedding Dress Ghost and Niu Meng went out to Yangliu District, naturally with the purpose of finding trouble for the mouth-gu ghost.

Qin Kun was watching TV, and Monk Shui sat cross-legged on the sofa and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Brother Kun, Monk thinks you are a little absent-minded."

Absent-minded, that is the idleness after being expelled from the work unit. Yang people take care of things in the Yang world, but he can't control things in the underworld. Unless Yin and Yang are in chaos, he has a reason to take action. Qin Kun feels that this sense of existence is unnecessary. The longer these big ghosts live, the more hidden they become, making it difficult for people to find the reason to kill them. He is also very skilled in ghost skills, and he doesn't seem to be the kind of guy who can be easily killed.

It would be embarrassing if we didn't confront each other head on.

Qin Kun propped up his cheeks and lay on the sofa: "What's wrong? Can't people be in a daze anymore?"

The Skinned Ghost stood beside him, cracking melon seeds: "Brother Kun, we have something to say and I don't know whether to say it or not."

"put!"

"Actually, we have always felt that you need to make a name for yourself. Such foreign ghost generals dare to act unscrupulously in Linjiang. In the past, when King Long Huai was here, it would never happen."

Qin Kun was stunned.

The Skinned Ghost chuckled and said, "It's so easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree. The master's family has become famous, so it's windy when we walk! Even if you don't like being high-profile, you still have to push a few famous brothers to come out, right?"

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes. Fame is like face. Qin Kun is a good face person, but he really doesn't know how to gain fame.

"What do you mean?"

Monk Shui interfaced: "Brother Kun, don't think the monk is too talkative. In fact, the Tao of Life and Death talks about the harmony of Yin and Yang, and most ghosts respect it. But some new guys, or old people, either don't know the rules, or they like Challenge the rules. If you want to shock this place, you should learn the methods of Nanzong, kill some and win over others."

Monk Shui's eyes flashed, his palm turned into a knife, and he made a clicking motion.

Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry: "What I want is loyalty, a ghost with a name, working for profit, what should I do to win them over?"

To conquer the ghosts, it is all about fate. These ghosts of his have all had connections with him before, so no matter good or bad, he can support them. It doesn't matter, but what is the purpose of wooing others? This logic, according to Qin Kun's train of thought could not be detoured for the time being.

Xu Tao walked out carelessly: "You don't need it, we do! A few more losers will make us happy, right?"

Qin Kun was stunned.

I found the water monk and Peipei rubbing their hands in embarrassment.

A bitch?

These gangsters want to recruit a younger brother?

As soon as this idea popped up, Qin Kun immediately thought about the pros and cons.

It seems like...there's nothing wrong with it.

Now there is no need for merit in the system to exchange ghost coins to support his ghosts. [Hell Realm] can completely do it.

And the incense in [Hell Realm] is more than enough.

"What do you think?"

Ghosts from [Hell Realm] cannot be accepted as ghost servants. Qin Kun tried it. According to this statement, the ghosts in the Ten Death City should not be accepted as ghosts. In other words, his ghosts can only be ghosts in the underworld.

But Qin Kun didn't seem to be interested in taking in a younger brother, but it seemed that his ghost servants were very interested.

Who doesn’t like to look awesome? Monk Shui has bright eyes, not to mention Xu Tao and others who like to be in the limelight.

When you accept a younger brother, you need to have a corresponding reputation so that people can follow you steadily. So at present, what Qin Kun lacks is fame. Either he needs to be famous, or his subordinates need to be famous. It is obvious.

"What's your idea? It must follow the rules of the underworld. Only by challenging a few ghost towns can it be established. I think Longhuai Ghost Town is pretty good..."

"Yes, I think so too... In addition, Brother Niu's martial arts tea party has attracted a lot of attention and has a deterrent effect. I think it is enough."

"Not bad, I think that place will work."

Qin Kun was sitting on the sofa, with a row of ghost servants in front of him. Their eyes were shining, and they turned into military advisors. It seemed that they would never give up if they could not get involved in Longhuai Ghost City. Qin Kun was shocked in his heart: I just participated in a martial arts tea party, how did you become so big? Already?

Monk Shui chuckled: "Brother Kun, we have to come forward to deal with the underworld. You just need to agree."

Several people were a little worried when they saw Qin Kun being silent. From the time he met Qin Kun until now, he seemed not to be very interested in Longhuai Ghost City.

Qin Kun did not express his position immediately, but just said: "Let's wait until Niu Meng and Wedding Yi come back."

…

Yangliu District, University Town.

In the early morning, Yangliu District was silent.

Linjiang University, back door, between Niu Meng's brows, a vertical eye glowed blue, and slowly closed.

"There's something ghostly about here."

Tonight, Wedding Yi and Niu Meng searched several dark places but failed to find the mouth-gu ghost. Just when they were about to go back, Niu Meng saw the ghost energy here.

School of Biology, Linjiang University.

In the laboratory at night, a boy wearing a white coat was observing his petri dish.

Yawning profusely.

It was already 12 o'clock, and all the junior students had returned to their dormitories. He was probably the only one in the entire biology school building.

"Damn, why is the growth cycle of this microorganism different?"

Under the microscope, the boy discovered that the rate of division of the microorganisms in the petri dish had changed again compared to what had been recorded in the past six months. Is it caused by temperature?

No, the temperature in the laboratory should be constant, fluctuating no more than 5℃.

The boy sighed, and felt a little helpless. Under the simple conditions, the experimental data would change. As expected, as the instructor said, there would be no constructive academic papers in the college within five years.

Putting down the petri dish, the boy walked out of the laboratory.

The toilet is at the end of the corridor. It is an old-fashioned college building. The sewage system usually has problems. There is aromatherapy in the toilet, but it still cannot cover up the pungent stench.

Sit down, light up a cigarette, and check your phone.

The voice-activated light went out. In the darkness, with the light of his mobile phone, the boy glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly felt a twitch in his heart.

Over there on the partition is a foot!

He was sure that there was no one on this floor, so how could a foot appear? !

After coughing, the voice-activated light turned on again. It can also be regarded as emboldening yourself.

There was a flushing sound in the toilet next door. The boy felt relieved when he heard that the man was leaving.

However, on his way out, he stopped in front of his own door.

Five minutes passed and the man hadn't left yet. The boy's scalp was numb and he sent WeChat messages to several of his roommates. Several of his roommates had already gone to bed, but no one responded.

He sent another message to Moments asking for help, and his tone was more humorous. Except for those who liked it, no one would seriously reply with words like "I'm here to save you."

After 10 minutes, my legs felt a little numb.

The boy stood up to flush the water, took a long breath, and opened the door.

At the door, there was a person with his back to him.

Ancient costume, average figure.

"Who are you? Classmate, you will scare people to death if you pull a prank like this at night!"

The man didn't reply and remained motionless.

The boy shivered, pressed against the toilet door, and moved towards the door bit by bit.

Fortunately, the man didn't chase him. The boy thought that he should go back to the dormitory quickly. Meeting a crazy person at night would really scare him to death.

Before leaving the toilet, the boy was a little curious and wanted to see what the prankster looked like.

He turned his head slightly, then stiffened up and let out a loud scream.

"Ghost ahhhhhhhhh-"

…

In the School of Biology, Niu Meng and Wedding Dress Ghost walked into the first floor.

From the toilet at the end, a figure also walked out.

That guy had worms all over his face and was moving around, very disgusting.

Next to the mouth-gu ghost was a very light-colored wandering soul, which he held in his hand. This was a poor ghost who was frightened to death.

"It's a taboo to bewitch the scholar."

The voice of the Wedding Dress Ghost echoed in the corridor, which was really pleasant to hear.

The mouth-gu ghost shrugged: "Hehehehehehe, Baibiren, long time no see."

The wedding ghost covered his mouth and smiled: "I don't want to see you. You are a disgusting ghost who doesn't like to cover up your death. Besides, after this killing, I probably won't be able to see you anymore."

The mouth-gu ghost let out a "Keke" laugh: "If we go by the facts, I didn't kill him. First, I didn't scare him. Second, he looked at me out of curiosity and was scared to death. This Don’t blame me, right?”

As he spoke, the poor wandering soul was torn into pieces by him like bread, let out a shrill scream, and fed it to the worms.

"Look, I don't know how to eat ghosts. I haven't broken any of the rules of life and death."

After the Gu scholar finished speaking, a bull demon came over. It was breathing heavily through its nose and holding a magic weapon in its hand.

"Are you done?"