Ghost Shelter System

After Nie Yuxuan left, Qin Kun looked down and saw Chu Laoxian and Jing Laoxian at the corner of the street, but he did not go over to say hello.

Jing Laohu must have come to see his beloved disciple off secretly. They didn't come to look for him, and he wouldn't go there. The old man's pretentiousness wouldn't be exposed.

Stroll along the river.

It's quite scary when people have nothing to do.

A week has passed since I was fired from the Linjiang City Funeral Home. Qin Kun regretted not studying too much, and now he doesn't even have any extra skills.

Should I sign up for a computer class like Xu Facheng?

Thinking of Xu Facheng, a Maoshan Taoist priest who signed up for a class to learn computers, he trembled all over. This was more frightening than seeing the ghost king. Xu Facheng's perseverance and worldly style were a bit scary. Qin Kun felt that Taoist priests who knew C language in the Chinese Taoism of Life and Death, There is only one Xu Facheng. Sure enough, all Maoshan True Legends are awesome guys.

Qin Kun is taking a walk.

Most of the people on the riverside run at night and walk their dogs. In Linjiang City, this is also a common night scene.

Ahead, on the dark riverside, a figure was leaning on the guardrail.

The sound of the river lapping against the shore was not loud, adding to the tranquility of the night. The lights on the riverside were dim, and Qin Kun looked closely and noticed that it was a man with wet hair, holding a wet cigarette in his mouth. Mud kept flowing down from his nostrils, and was wiped away by him.

"Brother, is there any fire?"

The man's face turned pale, and as he spoke, he vomited some waterweed.

The small pupils and nervous expression made Qin Kun a little tired of staring.

As if deliberately trying to scare people, the devil vomited water and grass very frequently, laughing while vomiting, like a psycho.

"have."

"Light a cigarette for me."

Qin Kun had no choice but to walk forward.

My friend left today, and dad doesn’t kill.

Behind him, wet footsteps followed Qin Kun.

The man was very happy, his happy eyeballs turned white, and his needle-like pupils were growing and shrinking.

Qin Kun walked faster and faster, and the man became more and more anxious to follow.

How could the man have imagined that Qin Kun would always go to remote places.

In the green space of the riverside park, Qin Kun stopped: "What are you doing with me, seeking death?"

"Hahahahahaha...am I looking for death?"

The man laughed heartily, pointed at his nose, and said with a ferocious smile, "You said I'm looking for death?"

Qin Kun also smiled: "Otherwise, who would I say?"

The man moved the cigarette in his mouth again: "Borrow me a fire!"

The yin energy is stirring and the river wind is rustling.

After the man finished speaking, a bunch of black shadows walked out of the green space of the park.

Dressed up differently, died differently, looked different.

The same thing is that they all have a wet cigarette in their mouths.

"Brother, lend me a fire."

Tottering, wandering, stumbling. The scary dark night is just like Halloween, but the difference is that these guys are really evil! The stench is overwhelming, the terror is overwhelming, and the low-frequency roar coming from the throat cannot be exaggerated.

In this scene, Qin Kun felt that it was a pity that there was no director to shoot a music video.

"Okay. Borrow."

Qin Kun took out his lighter.

Before I handed it over, I heard these black figures cheering.

"He borrowed it! He borrowed it!!! Hahahaha..."

"Come on! Someone borrowed the fire!"

The man who followed Qin Kun all the way said fiercely: "We don't want this kind of fire."

"Then what do you want?" Qin Kun was curious.

"Your sunfire!"

Salivating, greedy, drooling, the cheeks of each black figure become twisted, a group of dirty people, who don't know where they died, and why they came here.

But...their mouths opened to a terrifying degree and they gnawed at Qin Kun.

The stench hit his face, Qin Kun frowned: "My Yanghuo? I dare to borrow it, but do you dare to ask for it?"

After Qin Kun said this, the heavenly spirits on his shoulders and the three sun lanterns surged.

boom--

Karmic fire starts a prairie fire!

With Qin Kun as the center, the industry fire robe drums without wind, the red clothed judge, the industry fire god Gang!

These fierce ghosts, who were brushed aside by the Karma Fire Robe, would let out painful screams.

The man was trembling with excitement, and when he wanted to pounce on Qin Kun to eat him, he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain for no reason, as if his whole body had been thrown into a frying pan.

"Ahhhhhhhh-"

The young man turned into a pillar of fire, surrounded by nine black shadows. Even with just a tiny bit of sunlight, there was no residue left after being burned.

Before the man's consciousness collapsed, he saw the young man shaking his head: "I've never seen anyone form a group to seek death. He's sick."

…

By the river, Guanlan Mansion.

People who can own a manor in a green park are typically rich or noble.

Tu Yong, thirty-three years old.

At this age, those who are either rich or noble are either geniuses or have inherited a considerable family fortune.

Tu Yong belongs to the latter.

"Hey, Xu Yang, come here. Bring Li Zhe and Wu Senran with you. I'll give you 20 minutes!"

"Hey, Brother Tu...what's wrong with you?"

"My sister recently broke up with Wu Libin, why didn't you tell me?"

Sitting on the sofa, Tu Yong's face looked very ugly.

What's terrible is that he is on the other side of the video, on the phone, Huahua Dashaoyang, and at this moment, he can see Tu Yong's face.

Xu Yang swallowed and wiped cold sweat.

"Brother Tu... you also know that Xuanxuan doesn't often come out with us. You have to ask Li Zhe about this. His wife Yu Mengxin and Xuanxuan are best friends."

Xu Yang successfully dumped the blame. After the video hung up, he sat on the sofa as if exhausted.

It's so scary, why is Tu Yong back?

Yuxianting, a massage room.

Xu Yang quickly sent a text message to Li Zhe. After receiving the text message, Li Zhe only replied with three exclamation points.

A few minutes later, Li Zhe called.

Li Zhe smiled bitterly: "Xu Yang, you are hurting me!"

"We are all brothers, and we share the same difficulties. If Tu Yong really gets angry, who can bear it? What did he tell you?"

"Meet you at Guanlan Mansion in 10 minutes."

"Damn, isn't it 20 minutes?!"

"Twenty farts, let's go quickly. That's a master you can't mess with."

By the river, at the entrance of Greenland Park.

Li Zhe, Yu Mengxin, Xu Yang, and Wu Senran came here together.

The four of them stared at each other with bitter expressions.

"What's going on? Why is that bastard Tu Yong back?" Wu Senran's voice was loud, but Li Zhe quickly covered it up.

"Dawu, haven't you been beaten enough in vain? It's all at the door, shut up." Li Zhe said, thinking, "Tu Yong said that Tu Xuanxuan and Wu Libin broke up, and Wu Libin was the one he fell in love with." My brother-in-law, come and ask what's going on. But Xinxin and Xuanxuan are best friends, so I don't think things are that simple."

Xu Yang and Wu Senran looked at Yu Mengxin, and Yu Mengxin stuck out her tongue: "I don't think Brother Tu will bring us here specifically because of Wu Libin. I heard that Xuanxuan recently found a boyfriend, who is... …It’s from the funeral home.”

puff--

Fuck!

real or fake?

A rich young lady with such an awesome brother found a... funeral parlor? !

Wu Senran frowned and thought, "She is a female host of ghost stories, and I think it is quite suitable to find a boyfriend from a funeral parlor! Wait...it can't be named Qin?!"

Several people were startled and gasped.

When Tu Xuanxuan started a group tour for the second time, she followed Qin Kun. If she and Qin Kun fell in love, this... was not impossible!

"No way? Doesn't Director Qin have Sister Qi?"

Xu Yang rubbed his nose: "Come on, do you think Qin Kun is a fuel-efficient lamp? Look at his QQ signature, Dragon Spirit Tiger Fierce Master Qin! A Qi Hongzhuang, how can he satisfy his appetite."

Qin Kun, who was maliciously presumed, sneezed in the park at this moment.

Qin Kun was puzzled: "My physique means I won't catch a cold, right? Who is thinking about me?"

Then, he sneezed again.