Ghost Shelter System

Guo Xiaoya was dragged to the woods without knowing whether to live or die. Zhang Yiming was beaten to pieces with a slap. Qin Kun forgot that he had used the Great Flame Winding Hand. With a slap, not only the shroud was shattered, but the soul that was frozen into ice was also beaten away. .

Without the income of 100 merits, Qin Kun said he was too impulsive.

"Qin...Brother Qin, this is a ghost...you can actually..."

Yuan Siyu was stunned and couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Now that I've seen it, I can't hide it.

"Sister Siyu, you can think of me as a Taoist priest who catches ghosts. This happened too suddenly today. I hope you can keep it a secret for me." Qin Kun added, "Qin Xue doesn't know yet, so we must hide it from her."

Yuan Siyu seemed to feel that she knew a major secret, her face flushed with excitement and she nodded vigorously.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I, I, I will definitely do it!"

In the gloomy bamboo forest, once people gain a great sense of security, they will no longer have the emotion of fear. Obviously, Qin Kun felt very safe. Yuan Siyu clenched his fists and said seriously.

Qin Kun nodded and walked in one direction.

Yuan Siyu followed closely behind.

For some reason, Yuan Siyu could feel at ease being around Qin Kun. This was a range concept, not a psychological concept. As soon as he was more than two meters away from Qin Kun, Yuan Siyu felt that the surroundings were cold, cold, and gloomy, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Following Qin Kun, Yuan Siyu was shocked to find that they came to a manor.

The Jiangnan-style manor was not big, with many dilapidated buildings. Qin Kun had just left in a hurry. He took a general glance at the manor and noticed that there were many good things here.

"Brother Qin...this seems to be a haunted house?"

"Yeah." Qin Kun snorted in response.

"Then... let's not go in, I'm a little scared..." Yuan Siyu walked into the house and felt that it was scarier than the bamboo forest. The bamboo forest in the school is not that big at all! And there is no way there could be such a big house in that bamboo forest!

Some things are horrifying to think about.

Is this a dream?

Ghost hitting the wall?

Is Qin Kun in the dream real? Yuan Siyu didn't dare to think about it.

Qin Kun recalled the route and then responded: "Don't go in? That won't work. You have to charge some interest. After all, I need money to catch ghosts."

"Ah? Then... I have no money. What should I do?" Yuan Siyu was startled and shyly wrapped up the coat Qin Kun had just given to him.

Qin Kun turned around and patted her on the head: "I know you have no money, so aren't you trying to squeeze it out of other guys?"

Yuan Siyu was a little disappointed, but then breathed a sigh of relief.

A study room was covered with cobwebs. Qin Kun was browsing on the bookshelf. After flipping for a while, he suddenly reached out and took out a book. He blew away the dust on it and his eyes lit up: "Good stuff..."

Yuan Siyu stood on tiptoe and took a look, dumbfounded. On this memorial-like book, there were written the "Forty-Two Chapters Sutra" in large characters.

"Brother Qin, that's why you..." Yuan Siyu was speechless. At this moment, he felt that Qin Kun was a little ridiculous.

The two of them were trapped in a haunted house and a bamboo forest, but the other didn't seem worried at all. How could he actually have the heart to read this kind of scripture?

And... isn't this the treasure book in "The Deer and the Cauldron"?

The reason why Qin Kun lamented that "The Forty-Two Chapters" was a good thing was because when he bought it, a system prompt appeared.

"Sutra of Forty-Two Chapters"

Introduction: The first scripture translated by Buddhism and Taoism into the Central Plains. This book was engraved in the Qing Dynasty. It is rumored that the method of entering and exiting the Manchu Dragon Vein is hidden.

People from the General Bureau of Spiritual Reconnaissance have long known the location of the Manqing Dragon Vein. The reason why they can't do anything to the group of shamans guarding the dragon is that they don't know how to enter the Dragon Vein. Moreover, the place is now inhabited and cannot be blown up. Therefore, the Kanto Life and Death Road , it can be regarded as independent from the Taoist sect and controlled by the group of shamans.

"With this scripture, can I also enter the Manchu Dragon Vein?"

Anything that can be recognized by the system must be related to the path of life and death. Qin Kun hurriedly accepted the scripture. After reading many more books, the system did not prompt me again.

It wasn't until before leaving that a yellowed piece of paper suddenly fell out of a book, and the system prompted another prompt.

Wuwei Mountain Map

Introduction: The Yin Road Map of Wuwei Mountain records the method of entering the mountain via the Yin Road.

hiss

Qin Kun was suddenly startled.

There was a mountain painted on it, and a route into the mountain. Qin Kun was stunned. Isn't Wuwei Mountain Yang Shen's home base?

There...were you able to enter through the Yin Road?

The second time I went there 30 years ago, I took the yin road into the mountain in Qinkun, Luliang. Who would have thought that Wuwei Mountain also took the yin road?

The Sutra of Forty-Two Chapters and the Yin Road Map of Wuwei Mountain were put away by Qin Kun, who then moved them to another place.

This is a separate courtyard. Qin Kun has already discovered that on the dustpan in the courtyard are tea leaves, which are slightly full, but are brownish-green.

Qin Kun took a handful and smiled slightly.

"Brother Qin, what is this?"

"Bamboo seeds."

"Bamboo seeds?"

"right."

grave-weeping bamboo

Introduction: Ghost wood likes shade and is easy to live. Ordinary bamboo has been planted in China for 300 years and can produce grave-weeping bamboo. These are the seeds of grave-weeper bamboo, which are rare in the sun.

Function: Expand the scope of mirage

Qin Kun took a handful and put it into the flexible space.

Yuan Siyu said: "Brother Qin, the survival rate of this thing is not high, right? In my yard, my grandfather grows bamboo whips."

Qin Kun did not reply. After all, things are different. Ghost trees that like shade almost do not need the process of raising seedlings. They can easily survive whether they are placed in the City of Ten Deaths or in the [Hell Realm].

Qin Kun also took back some of the other seeds, including Yinmi, Hantou melon, etc.

After collecting seeds, Qin Kun went to several places. These places were empty. Qin Kun was sure that there was a magic circle here, but the method he knew to break the formation was useless.

Do you want to use Yang Qi to violently break the formation?

The actual scope of the bamboo forest is pitifully small, and it is not impossible to break the formation violently. The 'Zhen Zi Juan' has mentioned several methods for Yang Qi to break the formation, but Qin Kun thinks it is better to forget it. The real owner of Jueluo Manor must be Xijueluo. His ghost has not been caught yet. I came here and ransacked his house. If he went on a killing spree and caused trouble in the school, the debt would have to be borne by me.

It is not appropriate to anger him for the time being, just stop in moderation.

Qin Kun returned to the place like the mourning hall at the beginning.

That place was actually the back entrance of the manor. The rotten bones of the eight Eight Banners were scattered on the ground. Nurhachi hanging on the wall was holding his feet burned by cigarette butts and blowing air. Seeing Qin Kun back again, he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy!

"Brother Qin... there is a ghost!!!" Yuan Siyu's voice was trembling.

Qin Kun comforted him: "It's okay, I'm just a ghost hunter."

"Oh, right." After taking the reassurance, Yuan Siyu's nervousness gradually disappeared and she looked at the portrait on the wall curiously.

A mighty Manchu, obviously a hero of the generation. This portrait appears in most court dramas. Yuan Siyu is sure that it is either Nurhaci or Huang Taiji! Sure enough, when I looked up, I saw a long string of words written on the portrait, the last few words being the name of the owner of the portrait, Nurhachi.

Qin Kun saw that the person in the painting was blowing boots, and there was a hole burned in the boots. As time passed, the hole burned by the cigarette butt was slowly healing.

magic!

After several Eight Banners Qin Kun checked it, no system prompt appeared. It was obviously not a good thing and should be unique to this mirage world. If you take it out, it won't be usable or even gone.

Qin Kun focused on that portrait.