Ghost Shelter System

Wild hills and graves.

Even the seemingly well-established Green Willow Villa has a dilapidated courtyard.

The altar was covered with dust, and the wet moisture filled the courtyard. This courtyard is one of several abandoned courtyards. The door bolts are broken, the bricks and tiles are incomplete, and there is a painting hanging on the innermost altar. It is a man wearing Ming Dynasty clothes, who looks like a merchant.

Perhaps it was because there were no direct descendants, the incense was cut off, and the owner of the courtyard had long since passed away.

Qin Kun stood at the entrance of the courtyard and discovered the footprints on the ground. His eyes wandered around the courtyard. The owner of the footprints seemed to have stayed in the courtyard before leaving again.

It's two lines of hoofprints.

Qin Kun left here and walked to the next door.

Hoofprints were found in several abandoned yards one after another. Qin Kun was a little confused. The owner of the hoofprints seemed to be looking for something.

After visiting three more places, Qin Kun found something a little different in the last courtyard.

The owner of this courtyard seems to have martial arts skills. There is also a small martial arts training ground in the courtyard. The weapons next to it are all rotten. Only the weapons are left, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. Among the eight weapons, one is missing. an ax.

Qin Kun smiled slightly, knowing something in his heart.

Of the twenty-two abandoned courtyards, the hoof prints only appeared in eleven. Since the weapon disappeared, the hoof prints also disappeared. Qin Kun thought for a while and left the courtyard.

The tomb mound is a mountain, and in the distance is a towering tree.

Qin Kun used his invisible steps, and Po Xu followed up. He was like a fish in water in the mirage world. He moved forward three feet at a time, as if he was strolling, but his movements were very fast.

Not long after, we came to the dense forest and heard the sound of trees being chopped down.

Pushing aside the leaves in front of you, not far away, a burly ghost wearing a bamboo hat was chopping down a tree with an iron ax. It was a newly planted locust tree, and in Qin Kun's eyes, dozens of people could not hug it.

The ghost in a hat was extremely powerful, and he swung his ax like a whirlwind. He didn't know how long he had been cutting, and the ground was covered with debris, but he was able to cut off less than 1%.

Qin Kun was surprised by the other party's endless energy, but felt that it would be unwise to continue like this, so he walked over.

"There's no end to cutting like this."

The ghost in the bamboo hat was startled, turned around, and said in surprise: "Xilulu, grandma from Yinshan, who are you?"

In front of the ghost in a bamboo hat was a young man with a flat aura, but it was difficult to capture him. He stood there with his hands behind his back, not knowing the depth. His eyes are so sharp that people dare not look directly into them, but they are filled with kindness.

Qin Kun said: "A ghost hunter."

"Ghost hunter?"

The ghost in a bamboo hat patted the debris on his body and showed the sign on his waist. It had a simple texture and read the word "Fengdu".

"Xilulu, Grandma from the Yinshan Mountains, I am Ma Lie, the evil chief of the Eastern Heaven Kingdom's Punishment Bureau, the Skull-Broken Prison! Do you have a name?"

"No name, no number, Qin Kun."

The ghost in a bamboo hat nodded: "It turns out you are a wandering Taoist priest. Taoist Qin, I see that you are quite capable, how about I help you?"

Qin Kun said: "What are you busy with?"

"The judge has ordered me to come and capture the female ghost Ning Yan, but the idea is too tricky. I am going to change my strategy and dig out her lair. How about Taoist Master helping us chop down a tree?"

Qin Kun smiled: "Is this your countermeasure?"

The ghost in a bamboo hat was startled: "What else?"

Qin Kun said: "In this case, you mess with me and I will help you deal with her."

The ghost in a bamboo hat was furious: "Don't even think about it! I, the dignified Fengdu, am a shady person and want to be your subordinate? I don't even want to see if you are worthy?"

"How do you know I'm not worthy if you haven't tried it?"

“So brave!!!”

Suddenly, the bamboo hat flew up, and under the bamboo hat, the ghost's body grew suddenly. A rotting bone horse appeared, its four hoofs were burning with flames, and its front hoofs stepped directly on Qin Kun's chest.

Yinfenghoof!

The wind lends power to the fire, and the fire aids the power of the wind?

Qin Kun raised the corner of his mouth, looking at the hoof that was about to be imprinted, secretly thinking that this guy had a really hot temper.

He moved his hands randomly, and his two front hooves were pushed to both sides. The rotten horse lost its balance and fell to the ground like a dog chewing mud.

"you?!"

The Rotten Bone Horse was frightened in its eyes and was about to stand up and attack again. Unexpectedly, Qin Kun lifted his legs and sat on his back.

The Rotten Bone Horse felt the weight of Mount Tai, his back sank, and he neighed loudly, but he couldn't stand up.

Qin Kun sat there and said with a smile: "Am I worthy now?"

"Bah! Stop being so arrogant!!!"

The rotting bone horse was unyielding and turned its body 180 degrees, which was no different from breaking. It kicked Qin Kun in the back of the head with its two back kicks.

Qin Kun tilted his neck casually to avoid the attack, and sighed in his heart: The mission has indeed failed. If he wants to conquer the opponent now, I'm afraid he can't rely on the system, but must rely on his own ability.

"Ma Lie, do you know a man named Niu Meng?"

The horse's hoof struck his head, but Qin Kun did not dare to strike hard, dodged away, and asked in a deep voice.

"Nonsense! That's Grandpa's partner!... Hey, how do you know Niu Meng?"

"It's in my hands now."

There was a moment of hesitation on the horse's face, and then he suddenly sneered: "Niu Meng was summoned to the underworld, it was you who did it? Humph, I really don't know what it was for! The Imperial City did not do anything wrong, and got mixed up with you ghost hunters. Since In this way, I will sever all ties with him!"

wipe……

This kind of temper can't be tolerated!

Qin Kun felt that he had to teach him a lesson.

After thinking about it, he grabbed Ma Lie's neck and picked him up, shining a dozen big mouths on his face.

Ma Lie was so beaten that he drooled all over the place. He was angry at Qin Kun for being disrespectful and said, "Kill grandpa if you have the ability, otherwise grandpa will use his hidden soldiers to kill you!"

Qin Kun kicked Ma Lie in the stomach, causing Ma Lie to fly backwards. When he got up, he glared at Qin Kun and bared his teeth and said, "Come again if you dare!!!"

With a bang, Qin Kun's shoulders were woven with fiery red robes, his wild eyes became indifferent, and when he glanced at Ma Lie, his eyes were cold.

"Whose grandfather do you want to be?"

The indifferent eyes, the overwhelming momentum, and the overwhelming pressure on his body made Ma Lie break out in cold sweat.

Judge...judge? !

How can it be! ! !

Thirty-six great judgments of all heavens are in the underworld, where can the judges come from the Yang world! !

"You...you dare to pretend to be the judge..."

"Do I look like a fake?"

Qin Kun walked up to Ma Lie and asked.

Not like...

His pressure is even stronger than some judges! ! !

How can an ordinary person pretend to be this kind of coercion?

Ma Lie lowered his head and said harshly: "Even...even if you are the judge, you can't make me surrender! I was born in the underworld and grew up in the underworld. You and I are not the same!"

Beaten and frightened, Qin Kun didn't know why this guy was so out of his mind...

Do you feel wronged by becoming my subordinate?

Seeing Ma Liewu's unwillingness to bow his head, Qin Kun took off his Yehuo robe.

"I don't have much ability, but I have a bad temper..."

"Young man, you are not ashamed of your words. People named Ma follow a certain rule when doing things. You don't follow any rules. Why should I mess with you?!"

Qin Kun angrily flicked two fingers and broke one of the opponent's teeth. The pain made Ma Lie burst into tears. Ma Lie was trembling all over, but he remained unyielding.

The urn in Qin Kun's hand appeared, and he put it under his hood.

'Ding! The other party is evil and cannot be contained! ’

Damn...

Qin Kun was impressed and felt irritated.

"Come out!"

Carrying Ma Lie with one hand and kicking the mirage into pieces, Qin Kun returned to Yuetanshan Park.

The urn could not accept the other party, and the other party refused to be sincere, which posed a big problem for Qin Kun. This was Chu Qianxun's causal line. Qin Kun didn't know whether forcing it into the ghost's body would affect reality. . After struggling for a moment, Qin Kun picked up Ma Lie and didn't know what to do with it for a moment.

Not far away, there was a sudden clicking sound. Qin Kun turned around suddenly and found a middle-aged man holding a yellow gelding horse.

The moonlight is hazy and the mountains are majestic.

A person is walking in the park, which is a bit unexpected.

"Brother, it's so late, where are you going?"

It is quite rare for horses to appear in the city. There seems to be a horse farm around Linjiang City, but no one is seen walking horses at night!

It's already past 3 o'clock...

When the middle-aged man heard the question, he was a little wary. He looked at Qin Kun and saw that he looked very young and did not look like a bad person. Then he grinned and said, "I'm going to fulfill my wish."

Still wishing?

Qin Kun frowned: "Where can I go to fulfill my wish? Why are we leaving so late at night?"

The middle-aged man saw Qin Kun handing him a cigarette, took it with two fingers, and tied the horse to a tree nearby.

"Forget it, let's take a rest here and let's talk to you."

The middle-aged man smoked quickly. After a few puffs, he had already smoked half a cigarette. He turned to Qin Kun and smiled: "This is a long story. You won't believe it even if you tell me. We are in business and we are away from home all the time. Last year, my mother at home We are getting divorced. I sent someone to check. There is no affair or other circumstances. I just don’t want to get over it. I have worked hard outside for most of my life and it’s finally time to enjoy the happiness. Who wants to divorce? Anyway, I don’t want to, let alone break up. Family property, but nothing."

The middle-aged man sighed and blew out the smoke: "It's just that no one in the family can persuade that girl. Maybe I have hurt her heart by neglecting her all these years."

The middle-aged people began to tell their own stories, mostly with emotion and reflection.

"But I can't help it. It's all for this family. Who wants to stay poor forever, but people's energy is limited, and there are always things that can't be taken care of..."

The middle-aged man put out his cigarette butt and smiled softly: "I thought that this marriage was definitely divorced, but until one month before the divorce, a wandering Taoist priest came to the door of my house and said that I had the Red Luan Tribulation, and he could solve it. I I thought he was a liar and ignored me. The Taoist priest didn't say much and wanted to do it for me for free."

"I was also irritable at the time and had no other choice, so I just let him go. The Taoist priest tied a red rope to my wrist and another to the wrist of the woman at home. He took out a cracked copper coin and didn't know what to use. What method was used to repair the cracks in the copper coins?"

"Hey, then the next day it happened. The girl at home didn't like me, but she suddenly made me breakfast the next day!"

Middle-aged people change from melancholy to surprise.

"A month later, before the trial, the woman actually withdrew the divorce lawsuit."

"Three months later, our situation improved greatly, and we finally reconciled half a year ago."

"Half a year! Do you think he is a god? I secretly inquired about that Taoist before he left, and he said that he was from Maoshan and used Maoshan Hehe Technique. The ladies at home and I are very affectionate now, but she didn't even know Why, after I tied the red string that day, the indifference in my heart turned into grievance. I cried a lot, and then cried every day. As I cried, I slowly got better. After we completely reconciled, she urged me to go Maoshan has fulfilled his wish and must thank Taoist Master."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "We run a horse farm. How about we pick a fat and strong colt and send it to Maoshan. But during the day, the highway is not allowed to go, and the ladies are forcing me to be sincere, so I can only I’ll be on my way tonight.”

The story is very simple, with a helpless beginning, a magical turn, and a grateful ending.

Qin Kun smiled in his heart after hearing this, it was Maoshan style.

Qin Kun stood up, looked at the yellow gelding, patted his butt, and looked at the mouth and teeth. This horse was so damn familiar. Thanks to his previous encounters, and the stories about his middle-aged brother, Qin Kun was sure , this horse is Xu Facheng’s yellow gelding!

Qin Kun turned around and said, "Brother, this place is not close to Maoshan."

The middle-aged man said: "It's not far away. It'll only take a few days to ride. I sincerely help me, and I sincerely return my wish. Isn't Taoism just about a sense of ritual? We respect it!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he suddenly saw his yellow gelding twitching and was shocked: "What's going on?"

The horse struggled hard as if it was frightened. Qin Kun smiled slightly. He had just forcefully stuffed Ma Lie's soul into it. He was probably not used to it.

"Maybe they are eating leaves randomly. Many trees in the park have pesticides." Qin Kun said to the middle-aged man with a serious face, "You stay away, I will go and take a look."

The middle-aged man said: "Brother, my strength is quite strong. Don't get hurt. I'll do it!"

The reins were broken directly. The middle-aged man's expression was horrified. Qin Kun narrowed his eyes, his muscles were knotted, and he held on to the reins tightly. He pressed his other hand on the horse's neck and shouted angrily: "Kneel down!"

Peiran's strength was mixed with powerful mental shock. The horse whined, its front hooves softened, and it fell to its knees.

The middle-aged man stood aside, staring so hard that his eyes almost popped out.

Qin Kun inadvertently took out the soul-sealing needle, pierced it into the middle of the horse's face, and whispered: "Now you and this horse's soul are one, stop struggling."

The horse was about to neigh, but Qin Kun pinched his mouth to death, and warned in a low voice: "So, if you forcefully resist and hurt Yang Ren, you will die miserably, and Fengdu will never let you go! If you behave well, in two years In the future, I will let you out, and then we will discuss whether you want to take refuge in me."

The eyes of most horses are kind, and at most they are unruly, but now this yellow gelding has anger and unwillingness, but facing Qin Kun's eyes, it looks weak and helpless.

Qin Kun slowly released it and handed the reins to the middle-aged man.

"Brother, it's okay. I guess I was bitten by an insect just now." Qin Kun said casually.

The middle-aged man was startled and went over to investigate. As expected, the yellow gelding became docile again.

"Brother, what a magical power!" The middle-aged man gave a thumbs up.

"Hahahaha, no way. Take the first step, I wish you success!" Qin Kun patted the yellow gelding and walked away.

The horse looked at Qin Kun resentfully for a long time, then let out a soft cry before being led away by the middle-aged man.