Ghost Shelter System

Chapter 795, Qingming Festival [Fourth update]

Qin Kun's life has not changed much with the addition of a zombie ghost.

These days, I still go to work in the old street of Baihu Town. Since I experienced the ghost town battle with Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun, the three of them have improved significantly. Wang Qian, Chu Qianxun, and Qin Kun are also constantly improving. Summarize your own Taoist strengths and weaknesses.

When I got home early in the morning, Du Qinghan was watching TV.

The ghosts all now know that this may be the future mistress, and they are very polite. The corpse vine ghost was bought by her with a few cola-flavored Bangbang candies when they first met Du Qinghan, and now they are also very polite to Du Qinghan.

The little female ghost is very powerful, but her mentality is still very childish. Watching Du Qinghan cooking, watching the Laughing Ghost and Brother Sixteen playing on the computer, watching Niu Meng and the others practicing, she is already the ghost king anyway, and has a lot of free time.

Qin Kun and Monk Shui were sitting on the sofa playing Go. Monk Shui chuckled and made a move to trap Qin Kun's offensive: "Amitabha, Brother Kun, your chess skills are improving rapidly."

Qin Kun lost again, but compared to before, he felt that he had indeed improved a bit.

Qin Kun has not yet grasped the essence of the Zhenzi scroll. He heard from Old Immortal Chu that watching chess moves is the same as setting up a Feng Shui bureau. You are forming while the other is destroying. In short, it is a dynamic of one ebbing and the other elevating.

Qin Kun's chess skills were not so sophisticated that he could see the Feng Shui pattern from the chessboard, let alone the formation. Still need to practice...

After surrendering, Qin Kun continued to browse his Zhenzi scroll. Monk Shui had also been studying Buddhism recently, and the atmosphere in the whole room was particularly good.

The Niu Meng, Skinned, Headless and Hanged Ghosts are all practicing in their own way. The undisciplined ones like Xu Tao and Jin Yi Lao Gui are each flirting with girls and growing flowers. Jin Yi Lao Gui took in a younger brother some time ago. The ghost who only cares about money is now a flower farmer like the old ghost in Jinyi.

"Wang Laocai, remember, this is the Leiyin Bodhi tree, and this is the Yin jujube tree. It is your blessing that the master takes you in. There are not many ghosts who dare to wander around in the Yang world now. Take good care of the flowers and grass for the master, and the master will naturally I will reward you.”

Wang Laocai shrank his neck and did not dare to make a mistake.

There is a big ghost in the room. When have I seen it before?

But this life is also comfortable. Compared with the previous days of keeping one's funeral objects in the dark all day long, this kind of life is really lively.

"In that water tank, there are two red arowanas. Master Shui gave them to the master. They must be taken good care of. However, the two fishes seem to have spirits and can swallow the yin energy. There is no need to feed them too much." The old ghost in Jinyi said. Qin Kun's subordinates are the weakest in ghosts. These chores are all taken care of, and they actually enjoy it. The old ghost who has died of his old age only spends his life admiring flowers, playing fish, reading calligraphy and painting, and it is no different from the previous days. This is good.

Qingming.

One hundred and eight days after the winter solstice, Qingming Festival arrives.

There are three festivals for ancestor worship: New Year's Eve, Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival.

I don’t know whether it’s the return of the ancestral soul, and the emotions have infected the heavens, or whether it’s the spring rain, announcing a good harvest, and the oil-rich spring rain pattering like mist, hazy in the sky of Linjiang City.

During the Qingming Festival, the temple fair at Chenghuang Temple in Panlong District was particularly lively.

Even if the spring rain comes as scheduled, it can't stop the citizens' enthusiasm for worshiping their ancestors. Incense is burning in front of the City God Statue. I wonder if lighting incense sticks here can improve the virtues of our ancestors.

After Qin Kun prayed for his deceased grandparents, he saw a figure sweeping the floor in the corner. Niu Meng was called out, hid his figure, and walked towards the figure.

"Clan leader..." Niu Meng said.

The figure turned its head, showed joy, and hummed: "Good boy, you have grown taller again."

The leader of the barbarian demon clan in Black Rock City once got into trouble and was taken to the underworld by Qin Kun. Qin Kun looked at Niu Meng's face and gave him a chance. The current leader of Niu Meng is one of the military attachés beside the city god. Incense.

Qin Kun walked over, and Chief Niu bowed: "Master Qin."

"Chief Niu, the incense is booming this year."

The head of the Niu clan flushed and grinned: "Thanks to the master, I gave you guidance and asked Lao Niu to come here. The city god is soulless and some pilgrims are pitiful. All the things they pray for are done with Lao Niu's help. , they may also find it efficacious, so they use extra incense.”

The purpose of praying to gods and worshiping Buddha is to have peace of mind, and if it is effective, some pilgrims will naturally think that there are spirits in the temple, and there are many incense and offerings.

"I'll give you a companion today."

In the urn, Wei Tuo was released.

Wei Tuo's ghost energy quickly spread and dissipated, and he shouted loudly: "Master Qin! Send me back quickly! I'm going to lose my soul!"

Qin Kun said: "No one is sitting on this statue of the City God. You can go."

I?

Wei Tuo was startled, touched his general's belly, and said with a dry smile: "Master Qin, I am Wei Tuo, a Buddhist protector..."

Seeing Qin Kun smiling and saying nothing, Wei Tuo scratched his face and said, "Okay, okay, it's not like I can't be the City God."

This is a heroic spirit, which can be regarded as a kind-hearted one. Seeing that Qin Kun refused to accept him, and seeing that the incense in this temple is really good, he suddenly transformed into the appearance of the City God.

"Chief Niu, you two will be partners from now on. Although you are not in Fengdu, you still have to take care of the matters in the world."

Chief Niu bowed and said: "Old Niu, remember, I have met Lord City God."

It was also the ghost spirit of a ghost general, and the other party was a heroic spirit. Chief Niu's first impression of Wei Tuo was very good. After Wei Tuo became the City God, he smiled and said: "You're welcome. My common name is Gu. According to the Taoist rules, my name is Gu. Saying "Master Gu" is not too much."

After visiting Chief Niu and settling down with Gu Chenghuang, Qin Kun walked down the street with an umbrella, Niu Meng following behind.

"Finally, things started to get better."

The city god who was killed by the Black Soul Cult decades ago has been replaced by someone else. This is a good start.

Niu Meng also nodded.

It has been two years since I followed Qin Kun. In these two years, Qin Kun has grown, and so has he. From an unknown ghost soldier in Fengdu, he has now become a ghost general. Niu Meng is grateful to Qin Kun. , also respected.

The weather was gloomy, but the temple fair was very lively. There were temple fair actors dressed as city gods and oxen and horse military attachés parading through the streets, and they were warmly applauded by the citizens.

Niu Meng was in a daze, and the child next to him passed over him, shuddered, and then shouted happily: "Dad, dad, it was you who told me about the cow head and horse noodles!"

The child's father touched his head, let the child ride on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "It's a bull's head and a horse's face. This is our Yin God, who specializes in catching ghosts who have done bad things and disturbed the world of the world."

"What is Yinshen? Is he also a ghost?"

"Yes, but they are good ghosts and will protect you!"

The child and his father walked away, and Qin Kun stood there with Niu Meng. It wasn't until the actors had walked far away that Niu Meng came back to his senses.

"Brother Kun, I'm sorry... I was distracted."

Qin Kun walked side by side with Niu Meng and said as they walked: "Tell me, what are you thinking about."

"without……"

"Horse face?"

Niu Meng lamented: "Actually, there are partners in the yin and yang, black and white, impermanence, ox-headed and horse-faced, yaksha and rakshasa, traveling at night and day, and everyone is constantly changing partners as their strength improves. In fact, the purpose is to do well. Duty job.”

"If Brother Kun really dies of old age one day in the future, Lao Niu will still have to be with his partner..."

Qin Kun was sighing when he suddenly heard that he was dying of old age. What the hell, can you speak? No matter how realistic you are, you can't curse me. Maybe I will become an immortal.

Niu Meng saw Qin Kun's eyes and shrank his neck: "No, I didn't mean that..."

"continue."

"Actually, when we were chatting, we secretly asked the Hanged Ghost. After Master Yang passed away, most of his ghost servants would hide in various places, or escape into the underworld. After all, I want to return to the underworld... So if Brother Kun If I have a chance to go to Yincao again, can you find me a partner?"

Going to [Hell Realm] again?

Qin Kun thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "Yes, but we have to wait for the opportunity."

Niu Meng felt relieved after hearing this, scratched his head and said in a low voice: "It's okay, there's no rush."

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