Ghost Shelter System

In September, all parts of China enter stove mode.

According to the superstitious view of life and death, the world is getting hotter and hotter, which is the reason why the world is peaceful and the yang is victorious and the yin is declining. If we are in an era of war, even in the scorching heat, we will feel like we are trapped in an ice cellar.

Qin Kun didn't have time to prove whether the fallacies were right or wrong. He never thought that people would be so exposed on the ship.

Farewell to Mo Wuji, unable to withstand everyone's begging, he was forced to change his travel route. Starting from Wushen Town, he took the Yangtze River Road and entered Chongqing City. He stayed for one night at the famous Hongya Cave, and then returned to the original route and continued Go to the second stop.

During the day, you can take Yang people's boats for sightseeing, and at night, you have to take Yin people's boats to travel.

"Fuck a boat and drink good wine! It's not that enemies don't get together!"

"Nieshui, the road is easy to walk! Masters, look this way! Erlang will take you across the river mouth!"

The voice was loud and childish, adding a touch of lively absurdity to the gloomy river surface.

On the bow of the big boat, Qin Kun couldn't see the fishing fire and knew that the boat must be going the wrong way. Next to him was a boatman with a bruised nose and swollen face, wearing a tattered coat, smiling flatteringly at Qin Kun.

"Master... If you had said you were one of your own, we wouldn't have had such a misunderstanding..."

Today when I was lighting incense and burning paper by the river, this water ghost named 'Jiang Xiaoer' appeared. This guy is not as kind as the 'Snake in the Wave' that Qin Kun knew before. Jiang Xiaoer was full of gangster spirit. He was nothing like that during his lifetime. A good bird, after death he was enlightened by others and did a lot of good deeds to eliminate his bad karma. However, perhaps due to his habits during his lifetime, this guy was very majestic and liked to scare people.

After being summoned by Yan Junjian, Jiang Xiaoer, who showed up to operate the boat, had just landed ashore and told the guys in the tour group to kowtow, otherwise they would all be thrown into the water to feed the fish.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Kun's cheeks were livid with anger. He had been exposed to the Five Elements of Yin Cao for so long, and he had never seen such an arrogant guy.

When his temper got louder, no one else could stop him. The parents who beat him almost didn't recognize him before they controlled their anger and stopped. If Jiang Xiaoer hadn't smelled the strange smell on his body, Jiang Xiaoer would have passed away by now.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoer's miserable condition with a bruised nose and swollen face, Qin Kun pinched his chin and taught him a lesson: "Can the person who burns Yan Jun's paper, lights incense and hires a boat at night be an ordinary person? Don't think about it with your pig brain. Do I have to be beaten? Doesn’t this damage my good name..."

A mouthful of old blood gathered in Jiang Xiaoer's throat. He was so shocked that he said dejectedly: "That's not necessarily true. There are many Yang people walking at night in Bashu, and some people also take boats for convenience... This is what we do It’s not like I didn’t take it…”

Um? Do the local people really deal with ghosts?

Qin Kun was a little surprised.

After an hour's journey, the big ship quietly docked. Jiang Xiaoer invited everyone out and bowed his hands to them: "Everyone, Jiang Menglang is here to keep you company today. Our Niishuiwu is a famously kind family. , please don’t spread bad reputation, otherwise Jiang will not like it..."

Seeing his solemn look and threatening everyone before leaving, Qin Kun couldn't bear it anymore.

"roll!"

After Jiang Xiaoer was kicked to the ground, Qin Kun and his party got off the boat.

At the bow of the ship, no one dared to help Jiang Xiaoer up for a long time. After Qin Kun and his party walked away, a little devil with a round head came over and helped him: "Boss, boss, why is this Yang man so cruel? Even we are evil. You won’t even give Shuiwu any face?”

Jiang Xiaoer rubbed his butt and spit out thick phlegm: "Humph, this is a ghost hunter awarded by Maoshan. Who do you need to give face to?"

The little devil stuck out his tongue. He was not there when he came ashore to greet the guests, but he didn't know who Qin Kun was. It's clear now.

"Then...since you know that he is a ghost hunter bestowed by Maoshan, why are you still threatening those Yang people..."

Jiang Xiaoer said with some pride: "Even though they have Master Qin taking care of them now, they will definitely still be afraid when Master Qin is not around. I just want to remind them that yin people act and yang people do not talk about it. When the time comes, Those people don’t talk nonsense.”

The little ghost nodded confusedly. Although he didn't understand the effect of this, the reason why the boss was the boss must have been more thoughtful than himself.

…

By the river, there is a city.

At night, dark clouds cover the sky, and several hotels on the outskirts of the city are brightly lit.

Ever since they set foot inside the city, everyone felt a chill in their bodies.

"Qin Kun...where are we?"

"Are you going to stay here tonight?"

"Hiss... look at the map on your phone!"

Xu Yang exclaimed, and everyone opened the map on their mobile phones.

The location is Fengdu Ghost Town.

In the ancient city that has stood on the bank of the Yangtze River for two thousand years, it was called Bazibiedu in ancient times. Tu Xuanxuan held her mobile phone in her hands with a look of disbelief on her face.

"How could it be here? Impossible! I have traveled here before, and Fengdu Ghost Town is not like this!"

Tu Xuanxuan, the female host of ghost stories, has been to this place for collecting folk stories.

This ghost town built on the mountain is filled with more than two thousand years of ghost culture and is a tourist attraction. However, in Tu Xuanxuan's impression, Fengdu Ghost Town is definitely not what it looks like in front of her.

The ghost town in front of me was larger and more empty than I had imagined. Although it was built against the mountains, those broad avenues were enough for an army to run. How could it look like this?

Qin Kun remained silent and continued to move forward.

Since this group of people wanted to see something they had never seen before, Qin Kun simply let them see it. This was the Yangjian site of Fengdu Ghost City. Judging from Chu Qianxun's information, it was under proper jurisdiction and nothing dangerous would happen. .

"Stop looking, let's go, book a room first."

Qin Kun saw several hotels with lights on in the distance and greeted them.

‘Taozhi Hotel’ is a three-story building with exposed aging wires. It is quite rare for such a dilapidated yet standing hotel to appear next to a scenic spot.

In the hall is a statue. A kid was hit with a copper hammer and his brains burst out. He died in a miserable manner, which made people extremely uncomfortable to see.

There was only one young man in gray clothes dozing off in the hotel. He moved his nose, sniffed the air, and looked at Qin Kun and the group of people in surprise.

"You... stay in the hotel?"

"Yes! Is there a room?" Wu Senran stepped forward and slapped a stack of soft girl coins on the table, "I've been traveling all day and I'm exhausted. I want the best room!"

The boy in gray clothes smiled half-heartedly, looked at Dr. Shen, then at Du Qinghan, and finally rested his eyes on Qin Kun.

Suddenly, his lazy and tired face put away, he stood up straight, bowed slightly and said: "I see. We are all guests from far away, please come in, tonight... there is no charge!"

ah?

Wu Senran was stunned.

I was finally generous, but the other party didn't charge me?

"Are you kidding?" Wu Senran asked doubtfully.

"Do I seem like a joker?" The boy in gray stopped smiling, and Wu Senran suddenly felt inexplicably flustered.

This young man in gray... doesn't seem to be that simple... He is obviously an ordinary guy, but where does the pressure all over his body come from?

Several room keys were handed over, but Qin Kun found that his own was missing. He looked at the boy and said, "Where are mine?"

The boy in gray clothes lay on the counter, grinned at Qin Kun and said: "Master finally came to the shop, how can I not treat him well? This is the key to 301, but... there is an uninvited guest living there. Please ask the master to help drive him away, and 301 will be yours."

The boy in gray clothes smiled lazily and sat back down.

Dr. Shen couldn't stand it, and said to the young man in gray: "Is your place... afraid it's a ghost shop?"

The boy in gray clothes smiled but said nothing.

Dr. Shen lay on the counter, pointed at Qin Kun and said to the young man in gray: "Do you know who he is?"

The boy in gray grinned, resting his head on his hands, leaning back on the chair very relaxedly: "Then do you know who I am?"

"you……"

Dr. Shen was stunned and found Qin Kun patting him on the shoulder.

"Let's go, we're living here for free, so we should do some hard work."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he bowed his hands towards the young man in gray clothes and led a group of people out of the hall.