Ghost Shelter System

After returning from Japan and adding a few more shots, the promotional film "The Way of Life and Death", which took two and a half months to shoot, was finally completed.

The most luxurious restaurant in Linjiang City, Aoting International Hotel.

The first floor was wrapped up, and everyone involved, including family members and teachers, were all brought in.

After three drinks and five dishes, the hotel lobby was filled with singing and shouting. This time, everyone was having a high time, from old to young. Several old men were energetic and boasted about how they threatened Ashiya Atsushi. Chu Laoxian and Jing Laohu, who didn't go, were all envious.

Wang Qian drank too much and pointed to himself and said that he was the godfather of ghost hunting circles. The song "I haven't been a big brother for many years" did not sound like a big brother at all.

Who doesn't know how to add drama?

Li Chong immediately said that he was the best actor in the club circle, and said to Wang Qian, "Brother, you have lost weight and you look tired." Then he continued singing.

Han Yao said that he is the box office guarantee of the funeral industry.

Cui Honghu said that he is the best middle school student in the ghost hunting world.

Zhao Feng said that he was a real man who had touched the butt of a Japanese nine-tailed fox.

The three of them didn't get the microphone, so they didn't have much say.

Fohai is stupid and stupid, sitting there eating meat. Mo Wuji and Xu Facheng had a drink. Xu Facheng sat upright and said that he had quit his job as a network administrator. In the past few days, Qin Kun had arranged another job for him, asking him to supervise the post-production of movies, which he happened to have learned.

Mo Wuji was a little envious because the domineering Maoshan student was gone. It is destruction and rebirth. Even in the secular world, I have the ability to settle down and live a life.

Uncle Ge, Hua Pi Xian, the holy monk, and the old lady all liked the excitement of the younger generation the most. This time I went out to show off my power, and I felt a different kind of joy in my heart.

It's not the feeling of conquering a foreign country, but the joy of seeing one's successors with one's own eyes.

"Hei Gou, I'd like to give you a toast."

The old lady's face was glowing red and she opened her gaping mouth to smile. Qin Kun quickly said, "I can't do it."

"There's nothing we can do about it. We old guys haven't been this happy for a long time."

Qin Kun smiled implicitly, this was the greatest compliment.

The old man clinked glasses with Qin Kun, drank them all in one gulp, and said with a smack of his tongue: "Your travel agency is not in vain, this tour guide is very qualified..."

Qin Kun's smile immediately collapsed. Grandpa Tai Sui... Do you think I am leading a group trip?

Painted Skin Fairy's mouth was full of alcohol, and he put his arm around Qin Kun's shoulders: "I will do more meaningful things like this in the future. Pindao has booked a role in "The Road to Life and Death 2", is that okay?"

1 has not been released yet, so I said 2. Qin Kun smiled helplessly: "No problem."

Painted Skin Fairy raised his glass and clinked it with Qin Kun: "You need more lines! Pindao used to be an opera singer. It doesn't matter if you don't let me show off my Taoist skills. I have to arrange a role with a bright voice. 'Opening the air sword' is my specialty." Unique skill."

Qin Kun was speechless. He had heard it before when Mr. Qu was still alive. Only when you reach a certain level in opera and singing can you spit out the 'open air sword' with your abdominal muscles. However, Chao Laodao, you are a Jinchūriki and you will be even drier than me after the transformation. You should Sing death gold!

The holy monk didn't like to talk much. He stood beside him with a smile. He also toasted Qin Kun, clinked his glasses and handed the wine to the Painted Skin Fairy.

The Painted Skin Immortal drank it all in one gulp for the holy monk. The holy monk smiled and said: "Master Qin, don't be restrained. I respect you for the sake of life and death. We are very happy for this trip."

"Senior Holy Monk...if you are happy, please reveal to me your secret recipe for skin care."

The holy monk is the same age as the Painted Skin Immortal, and looks to be in his mid-60s. One of the three major magic arts of life and death is his beauty-preserving technique, which is a unique skill!

Hearing this, the holy monk grinned and said, "Amitabha, heaven's secrets must not be leaked."

There was a table full of old men, and one fell down.

After Qin Kun and the holy monk finished talking, they looked at Ge Zhan. Uncle Ge's face was red from drinking, and he slumped on his chair. The juniors who had just come to toast were all sent to him. A few old men were very evil-minded and said that Linjiang belonged to Ge Zhan. The territory must be given special attention, so Ge ​​Zhan was already in high spirits.

"Kun..."

"Why."

"I don't have a few more years to live..."

"Whoever is talking nonsense, I will beat him up."

Ge Zhan smiled and rubbed his eyes: "Among these old immortals, I am the youngest and the weakest. I should be able to feel your current cultivation level."

Qin Kun was silent. In the past few decades, Maoshan has declined, the holy monk and the Painted Skin Immortal have evaded the world, Madman Zuo has gone abroad, the old lady has lived in seclusion, and the great Chinese life and death has been managed by Ge Zhan alone.

After working for the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation for decades, he was assigned to Bailong Temple to suppress the monks who were not disciplined.

Ge Zhan was old and fell ill.

Qin Kun had nothing to say to comfort him, and Ge Zhan's expression didn't require any comfort from him.

The old Dragon King touched his pocket, took out a wig and put it on himself. Everyone at the table laughed, and Ge Zhan himself also laughed.

"I just lost my composure, don't worry, it won't be a problem for me to support you until you get married, hahahaha..." The old Dragon King said with a radiant face as the alcohol was evaporated directly from his luck.

Qin Kun stood up and said goodbye to the table with red eyes.

A bunch of old guys, laughing and joking but no one has a child except Painted Skin Fairy. If I miss him ten years later, I don't know who to place my thoughts on.

Director Zhang Ping and the filming crew also drank too much, so they came over and hugged Qin Kun and started crying.

After crying, he laughed. Qin Kun gave him a slap in the face, and Zhang Ping cried again. While crying, he grabbed the microphone and had to force the camera crew to sing a song "Your Face Is Crying with Tears".

Tu Yong was sitting in the corner, next to him were Nie Yuxuan, Wan Lang, and Shuo Yue.

As an investor, Tu Yong didn't get any special treatment in this place, but it felt very natural.

Two people were drinking together next to them.

After half a kilogram went down, Nie Yuxuan felt dizzy, but all the people were safe and sound.

After one kilogram went down, Nie Yuxuan felt dizzy and the man's face turned red.

After two kilograms fell, Nie Yuxuan felt dizzy. Wanrenlang breathed out wine and tried to hug Shuo Yue, but received a slap in the face.

After three kilograms fell, Nie Yuxuan felt dizzy. Wanlang hugged Shuo Yue and his cheeks were swollen.

"My junior brother is so ugly..." Nie Yuxuan sighed when he saw Wanren Lang's nosebleeds.

Tu Yong was startled: "Mr. Nie, do you have such a good drinking capacity?"

Nie Yuxuan felt dizzy and waved his hands quickly: "I have been drunk for a long time, and I am extremely talented..."

Tu Yong smiled.

At the door, Tu Xuanxuan, his beloved wife, and daughter came over.

Tu Xuanxuan tugged on Han Yao's ears and got angry. Tu Yong's lovely wife wrinkled her nose. She didn't like the smoky atmosphere, but when she saw her husband's expression was not good, she hurriedly covered up her displeasure and said obediently: "Ayong, tomorrow Rongrong's kindergarten has a parent-child sports meeting, should we go back and prepare for it?"

Tu Yong didn't answer. He waited for Qin Kun to come over and had a drink with Qin Kun before saying goodbye to Qin Kun.

"Okay, if you have anything to do, leave first. We're familiar with each other, so you're welcome." Qin Kun smiled and touched Rongrong's head, "Rongrong, try your best tomorrow."

"Definitely Uncle Qin!" Rongrong wore her newly bought shoes and clenched her fist towards Qin Kun.

Tu Yong left, Nie Yuxuan felt dizzy, his eyes were blurred, and he was filled with emotion as he watched the family of three leave.

"Nie Huzi, what are you thinking about?" Qin Kun asked.

One of Nie Yuxuan's arms was in a plaster cast. This was a sequelae of his fight with Tianli Monk. Nothing happened, but he just felt like his arm was broken.

Upon hearing Qin Kun's question, Nie Yuxuan suddenly saw no one around him and asked in a low voice: "Qin Heigou, what kind of person is Lu Shuxian?"

Lu Shuxian, Cat Sister.

Uncle Ge even looked past the person Qin Kun was looking for for Nie Yuxuan.

Hearing that the Dragon King moved Fan Xin, Qin Kun said enthusiastically: "Those who are loyal are probably afraid of poverty and like money. What's wrong?"

Nie Yuxuan said flatly: "I want to meet her today."

Qin Kun was stunned: "You have been back several times before, haven't you seen her yet?"

Nie Yuxuan said: "No, I told the truth before and I didn't like him."

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes and looked at the shabby look on Nie Yuxuan's body. Brother, where do you get your arrogance from? There are four poor people in Fuyu Mountain, but you have managed to make it big yourself, Wang Qian has entered the film and television industry, and Han Yao has fallen in love with a rich girl because of your honesty, but you are still the poor guy you were back then.

I know that you have the ability to make money, and I don’t bother chasing after copper odor, but you have never even met Sister Cat, why can’t you like her?

"Then you're interested in it today?"

"We who live and die are just normal people, right?"

Ying Shilong is in heat!

Qin Kun threw the car keys away, and Nie Yuxuan stepped back.

"Whatever it is, I won't use your ostentation." Nie Yuxuan stood up, asked Sister Cat's address, and walked away.