Ghost Shelter System

On New Year's Eve, Laomiao Zhu also went home to celebrate the New Year.

The most important one is Ying Gong Temple, only Qin Kun and Ying Gong who showed up are left.

"Master, you must not kneel down. I can't afford it..."

There was Duke Ying wearing a Qing Dynasty official robe, and Qin Kun was kneeling on a futon, throwing paper into the brazier.

"Who is kneeling to you? I am kneeling to my dead grandfather."

You Yinggong smiled bitterly, the statue you are kneeling on is obviously my statue!

Kneeling for a moment, suddenly, a clear crack appeared, and the statue of You Yinggong on the altar suddenly cracked. You Yinggong was shocked and begged for mercy: "Master... get up quickly, my life is shortened... I am so sinister." My life is not over yet, but I still want to stay in the world for a few more years..."

Qin Kun couldn't bear the noise in his ears, so he stood up.

Ten stacks of underworld coins were thrown over, and You Yinggong was flattered. Qin Kun said: "Take the lucky money."

You Yinggong's spiritual energy fluctuations were comparable to those of evil ghosts, so he accepted it with great joy. This ghost coin was too important to him. Maybe he still has a chance to break through to the ghost general!

"Master, will we have any mahjong activities this year? To tell you the truth, I have been guarding the temple here for a year. The latest trouble is the Yinchuan Lingguan in the county town. I usually suppress myself and have no ghost friends to talk to. I feel lonely."

Last year, this guy lost to Peiping and the others in mahjong, and he was obviously very upset. It seemed like he was going to have a bloody battle this year.

Behind Qin Kun, a group of ghosts appeared.

The sudden yin energy made Mr. Youying's whole body tremble. What is going on! ! ! There are about ten ghosts and eight ghost generals! There are many half-step ghost generals, and the sixteenth brother, who is the weakest, has just been promoted to evil ghost!

Fuck...

After You Yinggong saw Brother Sixteen appearing, there were suddenly four guards with swords in yellow jackets beside him.

As soon as the four guys appeared, they were stunned and said: "Golden Pheasant Robe? Who is coming! Why don't you pay homage to my Lord quickly!"

The sixteenth elder brother stood there, still a little scared, huddled behind the Laughing Ghost and the water monk. When the official asked him to bow, he bowed: "Fucha Jiershan, the director of water transportation in Jiangnan Province, has seen my elder brother! I don't know my elder brother." Which royal family does it belong to?"

Damn it, you can't help but worship the duke. The yellow mantles are out, and the forbidden palace guards are armed with swords. The ancestors of the Fucha family are royal guards. Those who can have such protection must be the most beloved ones in the royal family. One of the brothers.

Guard Hu Da sheathed his sword and snorted coldly: "People die like smoke, and the past is not worth mentioning. You have a good heart. Brother, you can let him get up."

The guard reminded that Brother Sixteen glanced at Qin Kun. Qin Kun said nothing. It seemed that Brother Sixteen was missing last year. I remember that the other party was still provocative. Why was he so timid after seeing Brother Sixteen this year? Do all the people with official positions in the Qing Dynasty know so much about superiority and inferiority?

Brother Sixteen whispered: "Governor, please get up. I am just a ghost servant under Brother Kun, so I don't need to salute you."

You Yinggong is obviously a stubborn old man, and he takes dignity very seriously. He doesn't care about the master-servant relationship between Brother Sixteen and Qin Kun. Anyway, he can't break the rules in front of Brother Sixteen.

When the sixteenth elder brother appeared, You Yinggong immediately became a head shorter, not to mention the appearance of skinners who had already been promoted to ghost generals.

Playing mahjong, Peipi, Xu Tao, and Marrying Ghost are the favorites. The three guys, plus Ying Gong, can be regarded as a table. Qin Kun brought mahjong from home, and the small temple immediately became lively.

After a while, Eunuch Chang also had itchy hands. He had also played with nobles in the palace during the Chinese New Year, so he didn't want to be left alone after seeing the excitement today.

"Amitabha, let's have a table too!" Monk Shui called over Niu Meng, the Headless Ghost, and the Hanged Ghost.

"Master, can we open a table for the Za family?"

Eunuch Chang smiled, and he gathered together with the Laughing Ghost, Brother Sixteen, and the Soul-Eating Demon to share a table.

The soul-eating demon has a big one eye and a strong murderous aura, but he knows nothing about playing mahjong.

"Father...I won't..."

"One-eye, Zajia, let's put it here first. The offerings given to us by the master are numerous. If you want to make more offerings, you have to win from other brothers. Of course, this is also the way for us to deepen our relationship by walking around here. !If you can’t get there, give me a happy word!”

Eunuch Chang covered his mouth with his orchid fingers, smiled secretly, and winked at the Laughing Ghost and Brother Sixteen. The old eunuch's hint was obvious, win some money and live a good year, and the two little ghosts readily agreed.

After Qin Kun worked for a while, the third pair of mahjong went out. The owner of the stationery store selling mahjong said enthusiastically: "Kunzi, is your house so lively tonight?"

Qin Kun thought to himself: It's so exciting. The master buys mahjong for ghosts to play. You don't believe it even if I tell you.

At night, all the ghosts were left in Youyinggong Temple. Youyinggong lost more and won less, but he lost the family spirit of last year and shared all the New Year's goods he had saved as tribute. It must be said that this year, It was the happiest year he had ever lived.

…

On the first day of the new year, I went back to my hometown.

Qin Kun drove the car, and the journey from Laomiao Town to Qinjia Village only took more than half an hour.

At the entrance of the village, the two burly brothers Qin Ming and Qin Liang had already received the news and were waiting here.

"Er Ming, San Ming, it's not like we're hiring a car this year, so why should we pick it up? The car can drive in directly."

Qin Ming looked at Qin Kun's running with envy, and Qin Liang said: "Brother! So damn rich! I want to go up and sit, hahahaha..."

The two brothers squeezed into the car. Fortunately, the car was spacious, so it was not too crowded with two big guys.

"Driving a BMW, riding a Mercedes-Benz, enjoying the world, but that's it..."

Qin Liang patted the seat, his gratitude and admiration for Qin Kun beyond words. Last year I was just a beekeeper and a bamboo shoot digger. Now I am the security captain of Yuxianting and the boss's confidant. All of this was not given by my brother.

At the uncle’s house, Qin Mantang and Qin Manfu have also been waiting for a long time. Qin Kun is the grandson of the old Qin family. The uncle and third uncle have always been very kind to Qin Kun. The two simple elders have shown their love for each other in the production team when they were young. With a posture, he patted Qin Kun's car vigorously and praised it.

Qin Kun watched dumbfounded as they touched the mirrors and wheels pretending to be professional. It felt like they were touching donkey ears and hooves.

"Kunzi, take a break and drink some tea first, and then go to our orchard to have a look. You are the major shareholder. Please give me some advice."

Qin Kun had no choice but to invest his own money. Since when did he become the major shareholder? You three brothers are the ones who worry about it. I don’t know how to plant. Isn’t this adding to the chaos?

"Okay, let's take a look later."

The uncle's house was not far away, and his second brother Qin Ming led Qin Kun to his newly built house.

My sister-in-law Zheng Zheng was out of confinement, holding a 1-year-old baby in her arms and asking him to call uncle.

The little one was babbling and spraying bubbles, and could only smile stupidly at Qin Kun. Qin Kun took out a piece of blood jade and hung it around his nephew's neck.

"Zheng Zheng, Er Ming, this is the protective jade I asked for from the temple. It's called the Blood Lama. It's a good jade that fills the blood, wards off evil spirits and brings blessings. It can last a lifetime. Don't take it off when you put it on, and don't give it to anyone else." People touch.”

Zheng Zheng and Qin Ming were very happy, but Qin Ming felt a little guilty and said: "Brother, you found a good job for us, but we didn't cherish it. You won't blame me, right?"

Qin Kun punched him: "Manage the orchard well. With my brother here, as long as you are willing to endure hardship, you will not have to worry about food and drink in the future."