Ghost Shelter System

Science and Technology West Bridge is located on Keji West Road, Wuzhou City.

In the evening, Qin Kun drove a car, carrying several people from the warehouse, and stopped not far from the bridge. The river flows eastward, and there are people relaxing on both sides of the river. Even in the coldest time, there are still many pedestrians coming out for a walk on the river bank.

A group of strange-looking people made some pedestrians stop and be surprised. However, they did not stop on the path along the bank, and instead walked down the gentle slope towards the river embankment.

Chief Cang walked in front and introduced: "At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Wuzhou City was still a county town. It was surrounded by mountains and rivers and the people were wealthy. At that time, Yuqingguan Incense was at its peak. After the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom revolted, it grew stronger day by day. When the army passed by here, they killed the county magistrate who was unwilling to surrender and plundered the county's gold, silver and grain for military supplies. The people resisted, and those who resisted were massacred one after another, and their bodies were left on the other side of the bridge."

"Later, the plague appeared and spread very quickly. The Taiping troops stationed here got sick one after another. Almost half of the entire camp died, and their bodies were thrown across the bridge. It was a ruins many years ago, and because of the riots After the epidemic, it was known as the 'Old Street of Ghosts'."

Chief Cang walked to the bridge pier, patted the pier of the Science and Technology West Bridge, and said with emotion: "In the 1990s, this bridge was built to facilitate traffic, but the bridge piles could not be driven in. They said that the dead souls were causing trouble. Later, we visited Yuqing Temple Several of my brothers came forward to perform rituals, and then the stake was laid."

This bridge base has a long history, so he is particularly familiar with it.

"Where is the Hebo Temple?" Qin Kun asked.

Due to the rules, Guo Yazi could not tell where the Great Freedom Church was, but his song gave a hint. He sang about a ghost in Hebo Temple who was pushed out of the temple and took over the temple. The clue to the church is in the old ghost. . They must be asking the old ghost for clues.

Chief Cangdao said in a low voice: "This is also the key point. When Pindao and his fellow apprentices were performing rituals on the river, they did not see any evil spirits. However, I heard from the construction team that there was a stone temple in the middle of the river, which was hidden by a stone. The turtle was carrying it. We went back and heard from the seniors in the temple that this temple had been built since the Song Dynasty, and the guy in the temple was older than the local city god. Look at the position of the fourth pier, it is not in the same position as the other piers. In a straight line, the temple is right there!”

Who would have thought that there is such a strange thing, Qin Kun has never seen the temple at the bottom of the river.

The fog gradually became clear, and the current goal was naturally to go to the temple to find the old ghost.

It was impossible to get into the water on a cold day. Qin Kun was on the shore. With a casual move, the shadow beside him gradually solidified. It was a monk.

Zhao Wumian was slightly startled and took two steps back in fear. When fighting with Qin Kun, it was this ghost general who defeated him!

As soon as Monk Shui came out, he proclaimed the Buddha's name. His whole body was full of pure Yin spirit. There was no shuddering wind blowing in his face, but it was powerful but not fierce, and his treasure appearance was solemn.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Monk Shui is not usually such a serious person. This time he was humble and respectful. Naturally, he did it to show others and help Qin Kun establish his authority. Qin Kun also understood what he meant and said calmly: "There is an old ghost in the middle of the river. Find it and bring it to you." .”

"Amitabha, wait a moment."

The water monk walked into the water without causing any ripples. Qin Kun clasped his hands and waited, and the people behind him became silent. This time they were closer, and everyone found that the ghost monk was completely different from the big ghosts they usually encountered. His thinking is clear, his humanity is still there, there is no trace of cynicism, and there is even a faint golden light in his eyes.

Zhao Wumian and Hei Po looked at each other and sighed in their hearts: To be able to make such a big ghost respect him, I wonder how far the contemporary black dogs of Fuyu Mountain have grown.

Within ten minutes, Monk Shui came ashore and smiled gently: "Brother Kun, I was beaten."

A tube of bright red nosebleed flowed out, bringing the atmosphere to the edge of embarrassment.

The corner of Qin Kun's mouth twitched, and he found that the guy's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and there were several bulges on his bald head, as if someone had stoned him.

Several people around him were embarrassed and did not dare to talk to Qin Kun. Qin Kun's face turned red for a while... It was so disrespectful to beat me up and try to discredit me in front of so many comrades!

"Where is it?"

"Right there!"

The water monk pointed angrily at the middle of the river. In the middle of the river, half of his head floated on the water, and his two eyes looked quietly in the direction of Qin Kun.

Anyone who knows the way of life and death knows that water belongs to Yin and can easily destroy the ghost body. There are either no ghosts in the river, or it is a big ghost. Since this old ghost has a temple, it has been a thousand years since the Song Dynasty, and he is probably not an ordinary big ghost. !

"Get into the water and catch him!"

Qin Kun waved his hand, but no one came out.

"Are you all rebelling? You don't listen to me!"

The water monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, came over and said, "Brother Kun, they are all afraid of water. It's not like you don't know that."

Even a buffalo is afraid of water, so Qin Kun tolerates it. He is not afraid of the ghost in the wedding dress, right?

"Where's the wedding dress? Is the former Ghost King of Dingjiang also afraid of water?"

"Sister, she...is really not good at water."

Qin Kun was very depressed after pretending to be fake. Next to him, the head of Cang came up and said, "Master Qin, has something happened? I think this monk is injured? Do you need the four of us to help?"

The Cang Daochang, Zhao Wumian, Hei Po, and the funeral parlor's Lao Jin, together, were quite capable. Seeing that there was a problem on Qin Kun's side, they couldn't help but step forward and ask.

"Oh, it's a trivial matter." Qin Kun recalled Monk Shui.

A big ghost can't deal with you anymore?

Qin Kun found a slightly larger bluestone on the shore, and a sumptuous dinner table appeared in front of him. The four of them were stunned.

"You can pick up flowers at your fingertips! Why do you know the unique skill of calling each other?" Lao Jin of the funeral parlor was extremely surprised.

Gate scroll? And this unique skill? Why haven’t I seen Director Wang use it?

Qin Kun was also a little surprised. He just redeemed it for setting rice and took it out from the flexible space. Who knew that Menzijuan had a similar unique skill.

"Well, I just learned a few tricks from Director Wang." Qin Kun mumbled.

Qin Kun was busy setting up the food, while the others were extremely curious, but Lao Jin next to him explained: "Customers from Fengdu can take advantage of the mountains and rivers to open the vagina to get things, which is also called 'picking up flowers', just like this."

Lao Jin grabbed it in the air, and a thermos cup appeared in his hand. After he took a sip, he took his hand away again, and the thermos cup disappeared.

Each Taoist secret technique has its own magic, and the Fengdu disciple is famous, but he has always kept a low profile. Who would have expected that the Fengdu disciple has such incredible abilities!

There were many types of luxurious meals. Qin Kun finished exchanging them one by one and exchanged them for a bottle of wine.

The wine was poured into the river and drifted away in the wind. Qin Kun said to the old ghost with half of his head exposed in the middle of the river: "We have all the wine and food, do you dare to go ashore to talk?"

The sound came out and floated melodiously on the river.

The head of the old ghost who was staring at Qin Kun suddenly sank.

After a while, a shadow appeared on the bank, gradually solidified, and stepped onto the river bank step by step.

"Why don't you dare!"