Ghost Shelter System

The reason why the matter is long is because it involves money and worldly things. If you ignore it, the matter will be much shorter.

A businessman whose home was haunted asked them for help.

They went several times and found that it was not a ghost.

It's over.

"It's not a ghost? What is that? Is the light bulb loose or the water pipe leaking?" Qin Kun was confused.

Liao Xinhu pouted: "Maybe it's a ghost, or maybe it's another life form. But we didn't find it. We always feel that there is something wrong with the businessman's family."

Luo Shenyuan said solemnly: "Yes, I heard from him that people in his family have died one after another since more than 30 years ago. There are hundreds of people in such a large family, and there are seven clans spread all over the south. Now only one clan is left. , or a single pass. We can’t figure out the reason, and the boss hired someone from a high position. A few years ago, when their old man passed away, the old man from Yulongshan went with us incognito, and then he He left, saying that the family's karma was too heavy and he couldn't handle it."

Qin Kun was surprised.

This is a bit exaggerated. Even if a fierce ghost takes revenge, it will only retaliate against one clan member. The only ones who can drive out the other party's family are ghost generals and their ilk.

But the ghost will not be a problem for the old lady.

Qin Kun thought about it and called Zhao Feng.

After a while, Zhao Feng's voice came from the other end: "Qin Heigou? Why are you looking for Pindao so late at night?"

"Zhao Feng, what happened to the nine wandering souls I asked you to help find?" Qin Kun asked.

Zhao Feng curled his lips: "You have to have great potential but also have wandering souls. Aren't you posing a difficult problem for poor Taoists! But..." Zhao Feng gave up and said proudly, "This is not difficult. We have found 17 of them. I’ll find one more and pack it up for you! I’m sure I can pick out nine useful ones.”

Qin Kun clicked his tongue, this efficiency is not low! For the mission of the Ten Prisons of Death, you need to find nine prison-suppressing ghost guards before you can advance. Qin Kun had no choice at all, so he entrusted it to Zhao Feng. Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng worked very quickly.

"Okay, thank you in advance."

Zhao Feng said: "No! 100 stacks of Ming coins for one, thank you without any counter-offer! You agreed at the beginning."

Qin Kun rubbed his forehead, it turned out that this guy was waiting for him here.

100 stacks of Ming coins have 1000 merits, and 18 coins are 1w8. The merits of Qin Kun in the last trip to Yin skyrocketed to hundreds of thousands. 1w8 is nothing to me, but I only need 9 coins.

You can't buy and sell by force, right?

Qin Kun said: "Let's make an agreement first. Those who are useful will be given 100 stacks of Ming coins each. Those who are not useful will be priced at 30 stacks based on clues."

Zhao Feng thought about it and realized that the price was fair. His black silk ghost had been consumed so much recently that he could no longer afford the merit, so he accepted Qin Kun's errand. With so many ghost coins, it is enough to support him for several years, and maybe he can also take in two more ghost coins.

"Sure! Just as you said." Zhao Feng agreed.

Qin Kun said: "By the way, there is one more thing about your master. Is it convenient for the old lady to talk at this age?"

"My master went to Chengde for vacation. You can tell me if you have anything."

Going to Sanya in the winter and Chengde in the summer, the comparison between people is so annoying! The old man lived too freely. Qin Kun flattened his mouth and told the story.

After Zhao Feng listened, he said after a long while: "That's what happened. Three years ago, my master was invited to go to Hong Kong. I heard that a big boss named Ding invited him to go, and he also invited others. Comrade. The big boss's family didn't know whether it was a feng shui problem or some evildoing. Strange things often happened, and members of the clan died inexplicably. It is said that hundreds of people in the family died in a total of 30 years. The master went away for a few days and came back, saying That family’s cause and effect is too heavy for him to handle.”

Qin Kun whispered: "What cause and effect? ​​Where is the importance? What does this sentence mean?"

Zhao Feng said: "Qin Kun, do you believe in fate?"

Qin Kun couldn't figure out what Zhao Feng meant, so he pondered for a while and said, "I believe it."

Zhao Feng said: "That's it. The things you have in your life cannot be taken away by others, such as the Ten Death Seals. If someone takes it away by force, something will happen."

Qin Kun didn't say anything, and Zhao Feng continued: "For example, the family named Ding, I heard from Master, that family took other people's things. The original owner of the things was extremely valuable, so they suffered the disaster. The cause and effect is so important. Much more dangerous than being haunted.”

Qin Kun thought for a while and said: "In other words, his life was unable to possess that thing, so he suffered a misfortune?"

Zhao Feng said: "Yes! And it's not just as simple as a misfortune. Anyway, fate is more complicated than we imagined, and my master cannot afford it."

"How did your master know that family took other people's things?"

"Because that family is so healthy, with no illnesses or disasters, and the feng shui at home is very good. But they are still doing evil things. This is called sitting unworthy of oneself. Sitting on things that do not belong to oneself is such a sign."

Qin Kun asked back: "Then why didn't your master give some advice and let the family throw away the things they shouldn't have?"

Zhao Feng smiled: "If you don't take it from God, you will suffer the consequences. This is also fate. Since that family can get that thing, it must be God's acquiescence. That family just didn't get it in the first place. Now that they have taken it, how dare they do it again? If you throw it away, it will probably be even worse. There must be a rescuer to take that thing off for them."

After talking to Zhao Feng on the phone, Qin Kun sorted out his thoughts. It seemed that this was the truth. To save one's life was to take over the cause and effect. The old man didn't even care about what the boss named Ding took that he shouldn't have, and ran away. He must have refused to get involved in any cause and effect. He knew what he was worth, and Qin Kun also decided not to get involved in this matter.

"Master Qin, what's your question?" Luo Shenyuan asked with concern.

Liao Xinhu also said: "Are you talking to the old lady? What did the old man say?"

Zhang Niuniu said in a low voice: "The Karma Account this time is 30 million. If Mr. Qin joins us, we can give you half of it. The key is that we really need the money, otherwise it's okay to give it all to you."

The three of them probed Qin Kun's attitude in various ways. It didn't take long for Qin Kun to say, "Okay, I know everything in general, and I have decided..."

Qin Kun was about to refuse, but suddenly his phone rang and it was a text message.

An unfamiliar number with only eight characters.

‘If God doesn’t take it, you will suffer the consequences’

Signed by Zhu Yun.

When Qin Kun was wondering how to pronounce this word, Zhao Feng called.

"Qin Heigou, I just reported to the master. The master said that you can save other people's lives. This is an opportunity. How about you give it a try?"

I?

This sentence seems familiar.

Qin Kun blinked, as if the head of the sacrificial family had said the same thing when he sent the earth baby here.

"Is the person who just sent me a message the old Tai Sui?" Qin Kun asked, "Does the old Tai Sui have a proper surname?"

Zhao Feng said: "My master's surname is Zhu, so I won't mention his name."

That's it!

After receiving the affirmation from Zhao Feng, Old Tai Sui, Qin Kun hung up the phone with some confusion. He didn't know why Old Tai Sui let him go through this muddy water.

However, he still said to the three of them: "I decided to go with you."

"Great!" The three of them smiled at each other. If Qin Kun could solve Boss Ding's problem this time, it would be a great help.

"Do you still have any doubts about Master Qin?" Liao Xinhu asked, looking at Qin Kun now, he was much more pleasing to the eye.

Qin Kun dipped his hands in wine and wrote '蟟' on the wooden board.

"How do you pronounce this word?"

"Fainting, a pronunciation."

"What does this word mean?"

"Able in literature and martial arts, and rich in money."

Qin Kun's mouth twitched and he praised: "What a good name..."

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