Ghost Shelter System

The midnight hearse departs from Wuzhou City.

It took only 40 minutes to arrive in Linjiang City.

When Feng Dong landed, he was in a daze. Damn, it's only a province away, what's going on? The existence of gods, ghosts and ghosts in this world has destroyed people’s outlook on life. Why is there still a hearse that’s gone? ? ?

Feng Qiang was very contemptuous of his son's reaction to the fact that he had never seen the world.

Thirty years ago, when he, Qin Kun and others were trapped in a ghost town for 53 days, their expressions were never this exaggerated.

"Old Feng, are you visiting friends tonight?" Qin Kun ignored Feng Dong's expression and asked Feng Qiang.

"No, let's stay here overnight."

Feng Qiang kicked his son's butt and walked forward. The two found a guest house at random and left Qin Kun in charge, so Qin Kun drove home.

…

11 o'clock in the evening, Qianmo Home Community.

Qin Kun, who had not been back for a month, found the door filled with smoke when he arrived home.

Qin Kun was startled. The living room was full of people.

"Holy shit, who are you?"

In the smoke, a woman sat upright, with a yellowed map spread on the table. It was obviously drawn by someone, and it was very far away.

Du Qinghan sat among the crowd and ignored Qin Kun, but said to the others: "I want to know where all the spiritual gates in these places are. If the compass cannot find it, I will use three animals to sacrifice it. No matter how much it costs, I know ?"

"Okay Mr. Du!"

A group of people with disgusting faces. After chatting with Du Qinghan, Qin Kun also saw two acquaintances.

One is Jiang De, the uncle of the great painter Yuan Xinghan, and the other is Gu Ye Gu Santong, who was once with Jiang De.

Du Qinghan finished arranging things and it was time for everyone to disperse. The two of them smiled at Qin Kun and said, "Master Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time. I apologize for coming to the door without saying hello."

Jiang De has the appearance of a nouveau riche, with a very rustic look on his body, but every piece of clothing he wears is valuable, and he still adheres to his carefully dressed rustic style.

Jiang De grinned: "My mother-in-law is about to give birth. Thanks to Master Qin, the man named Jiang has nothing to repay, so he prepared some small gifts and put them in the kitchen. Master Qin, don't refuse."

Gu Santong is wearing a black shirt. He is a black-shirted thief, the third son of the Gu family in Qiaoling.

The last time he brought his nephew who was possessed by an evil spirit to seek help from an expert, it was the first time that Qin Kun had to remove evil spirits for someone.

Gu Santong chuckled: "Thanks to Mr. Qin, my nephew is healthy now. My eldest brother is very happy, and the old man is also very happy. But the old man's time is short, otherwise Mr. Qin will continue the kindness of my ancient family, and the old man will I'm here for a visit. I've prepared some small gifts for Master Qin today and piled them up in the kitchen. Please accept them, Master Qin."

Everyone present here is either a Taoist priest who moves mountains or a warrior who can move mountains. The two families gather together, and even a fool can tell that they are about to dig a grave.

"Stop it!"

Qin Kun raised his hand, "Although we don't offend the river, I still respect the deceased. You dare to discuss these things in my house? Do you really think I'm a decoration?"

Jiang De and Gu Santong's faces froze.

Other people with unkind expressions spoke one after another: "Who is this person?"

"What an arrogant tone!"

"Do you understand that it is your blessing that Mr. Du is here to discuss matters in your house?"

"You're so young, you have such a crazy tone."

Du Qinghan saw Qin Kun on the verge of going crazy and said calmly: "This is my man."

The whole place fell silent.

Except for some people who may have a crush on Du Qinghan, most people immediately changed their expressions to be respectful and flattering.

"It turns out to be Mr. Qin... Ha, what's that? I was so offended just now, and I hope that the offending part is included."

Qin Kun, the two-skinned character, didn't care much. He looked at Du Qinghan, waiting for an explanation.

Du Qinghan waved his guests off, watched the group of people file out, and then said to Qin Kun: "The mountain-moving Taoist is not actually a tomb robber. If you walk through the tomb at the Lingguan, you can't bring out the ordinary cultural relics in the tomb. No. ?"

Well……

Qin Kun was stunned and said in confusion: "No, I remember that there are some things that can be brought out! Decades ago, those Xiling warriors fought with you, and they were after those things!"

Du Qinghan said calmly: "That is a real underworld weapon. Even if it is taken out, it will be sent back. This is a rule set by our Du family."

Qin Kun was stunned.

For a moment, I felt that something in Du Qinghan's logic didn't make sense, but I couldn't think of anything that didn't make sense.

Listening to her description, is it possible for them to rob the tomb or is it a good thing? ? ?

"Then where does your money come from?"

After the family sent him away and the windows were opened for ventilation, Du Qinghan put away the map and said to Qin Kun: "Sell the things in the tomb."

"Isn't that the same?"

"Some of the most evil things that should not be exposed to Yang people have regular channels to be sold abroad. They are sold to collectors who are stupid and have a lot of money."

Du Qinghan neatly tidied up the living room and said to Qin Kun, "Foreign gold diggers do the same thing. There are always collectors who like those things."

Du Qinghan didn't say any unnecessary words, and Qin Kun accepted it. He was like a mountain, and rashly accusing him would appear to be a lack of knowledge and make a joke. It seems that Du Qinghan is not a person who is short of money.

He shouldn't do anything unethical just to make money.

Du Qinghan's schedule was very casual. Qin Kun didn't go to the old street of Baihu Town today, so she didn't need to deliver food, so she went to bed early. In the study, Qin Kun saw that her map was on his desk.

The ghost guards were released and went about their own business. Qin Kun spread out the map and looked at it curiously.

The old yellow paper is very thick and I don’t know what material it is made of. It is wrinkled and seems to have been torn.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Xu Tao came over and said with a smile.

"Look at a map."

The map marks the mountains and rivers without words, so there are no two iconic geographical locations of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, making it difficult to identify where this place is.

Xu Tao looked at it for a while, then left when he saw that it was not interesting.

Eunuch Chang and the Hanged Man also came over to take a look out of curiosity. There are mountains and rivers on the map, but there are no iconic landscapes. It is really confusing.

"Sister, where are you?"

Peeling the melon seeds, eating them, and looking at the most knowledgeable wedding dress ghost.

The wedding ghost rolled her eyes at him: "How do I know? I'm not familiar with the world of the underworld."

Even a married man can't figure it out, and it's even harder for someone like Qin Kun, who has only been out of the province a few times. After touching the map, Qin Kun was suddenly startled and looked at Peeling.

"Peel the skin, this material is..."

Peeling and spitting out the skin of the melon seeds, he noticed that Qin Kun seemed to be consulting him, so he nodded and chuckled: "It's human skin. I thought you just discovered it..."

My day...

Human skin? !

This sentence not only aroused the curiosity of people, but also the curiosity of ghosts.

What kind of map needs human skin to record it?

Skinner was wearing a human skin cloak. He reached out and touched it. He squinted his eyes and thought while saying: "This should be a female human skin. If you feel the texture, she probably died around 30 years old. To be precise, she was skinned around 30 years old." of."

"The fluctuations of Yin Qi are very pure and violent. The owner of the human skin is probably a virgin. The way of drawing is to dip a sharp object in blood and then pierce it little by little, such as a needle. The blood stain gradually turned black and became what it is now, because of the needle hole, so it never fades away.”

"The stubble around here is the result of being torn apart by brute force. The edges have been deformed. The human skin is very tough. If it can be torn apart, the person must be very strong."

After peeling off the skin, he found that Qin Kun was still looking at him, shrugged and said, "I don't know about the rest."

The skinned ghost showed off and received admiring looks from many ghosts.

In the room, Niu Meng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said in a low voice: "Actually, Brother Kun, I know this place. Although the landscape is a bit inaccurate, it should be that place."

"Where is this?"

"First of all, this is not the earthly world."

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