Ghost Shelter System

Cui Honghu officially started school.

Qin Kun breathed a sigh of relief. The other party's affairs were settled, and he felt much more relaxed.

He originally planned to stay for a few days and continue to fulfill his dream of traveling around the world. Unexpectedly, Qin Kun's progress was interrupted by a sudden visit from a man of ten thousand people.

Cui Honghu was downstairs in the community on the third day of school.

A Mercedes-Benz sedan was parked there.

In front of the car, Hua Huo, who has peach blossom eyes and is known as the most handsome man in Fuyu Mountain, was talking to a woman. When he saw Qin Kun, he greeted him: "The boss."

The woman also bowed and said, "Hello, Mr. Qin."

Qin Kun held the dishes in both hands and blinked: "Ten thousand men? What kind of wind brings you here?"

Peach blossom eyes were surprised to find that the dignified head of Fuyu Mountain was now wearing big pants, bought vegetables, and came back carrying a sugar cane. She couldn't laugh or cry.

I heard that he promised Cui Wuming to take good care of Cui Honghu. This was too dedicated. I am afraid that his master Ge Zhan did not receive such treatment.

Peach Blossom Eyes said: "Are you planning to go back and cook?"

"Yeah, this naughty kid has a bit of a withdrawn personality. I'll cook a few home-cooked meals to give him some warmth." Qin Kun remembered that during his rebellious period, his mother used to do this, but his mother used to be a chef in the factory canteen. The craftsmanship is incomparable. Fortunately, I have been practicing for more than a month and can barely eat.

Peach Blossom Eyes said: "Okay, okay, my brother... whatever you said today, you have to come with me."

"Okay, help me cook a meal first."

With the help of Taohuayan and the woman, dinner was finished, Qin Kun left a note and followed them out of the community.

Binjiang Forest Park underground.

The car drove all the way down a hidden path.

Qin Kun visited here last time he came to Magic City.

The huge underground building is said to have been rebuilt from the fortifications left over from the Songhu Battle.

The corridor is long and cold, with iron doors on both sides, and the security check is even stricter than last time.

"Team Leader Wan."

"Hello, team leader!"

"Brother Wan, you are back."

The iron doors on both sides of the corridor are pasted with Bagua talismans. The eight talismans are connected together. They are the same as the tape that seals the glass when a typhoon passes through. However, from time to time, it will be pushed up by an invisible breath, as if something is inside the door. It's like rushing out.

Walk through the corridors and side streets.

Qin Kun followed Wanrenlang all the way to the underground, to an iron gate.

Morgue.

Qin Kun is no stranger to this place due to the familiar smell and impression from last time. The morgue of the Mortulin Investigation Department!

"Open the door."

The ten thousand men commanded.

The iron door was pushed open, and a cold and foul smell rushed into his face.

"Mr. Qin, it's yours." The woman handed over a few locust leaves, and Qin Kun was surprised.

The woman said: "My name is An Ran. Don't you remember Mr. Qin? You taught us this method."

Qin Kun seemed to be impressed and chewed the locust leaves in his mouth: "Thank you."

On the morgue, there were three corpses placed side by side. They were dressed differently, including a man in a suit, a simple middle-aged woman, and an old man.

"Master, this is the body found nearby last night. The cause of death was sudden death, but he had committed self-mutilation before death."

Hearing what Wan Lang said, Qin Kun put on his gloves, pinched the man in the suit's arm, and rolled up his sleeves.

Self harm?

There were scratch marks on the skin. Wanlang explained that they were scratched by himself and that the skin flakes had been found in the nails.

Qin Kun looked at the woman and the old man and found similar scars.

"I used to work in the workplace, and there were people who died from allergies and had the same scars as these."

Qin Kun said to ten thousand men.

Next to him, a man wearing a mask and a white coat came forward and said, "Mr. Qin, these people do not have allergic reactions."

Qin Kun didn't speak, but Wan Lang was thinking.

Allergies represent suffocation, but they don't have to be allergies in reality, mirages can too. Ghost magic in the mirage world can also affect people's actions. If the Yang person cannot bear it, the cause of death is basically sudden death, but the Yang person will be in a state of allergic suffocation in the mirage world at that time. This is consistent with what Qin Kun said.

"A ghost that strangles breathing?" Wanlang shook his head, "No, it should be a ghost that can perform the suffocation mirage technique. This kind of ghost technique from the evil mourning society is generally related to the way he died."

Qin Kun nodded: "Is there any information on deaths caused by allergies in recent years?"

Wanlang asked someone to check it out.

"Sixty-one cases." Wan Lang said.

Qin Kun asked: "Are the three deceased people related to each other?"

Wanlang shook his head: "I checked, there is none. A salesman, a hospital scalper, an ordinary old man."

Qin Kun continued: "Of the sixty-one deaths, which one is related to them?"

"Does this also need to be investigated?"

"Try it."

Two hours later, the information appeared, and it really existed.

"Two years ago, the deceased Li had a sudden allergy and took a taxi to go to the hospital. The man in the suit was not a salesperson at that time, but a driver. On the way, he met an old man who was touching porcelain. After an argument, he went to the hospital. That day there was Feng, Li, who was not serious at first, was delayed for a while because he was pestered by women to sell scalpers, and suddenly his symptoms became serious. He fell at the door of the hospital and never got up again."

Wanlang fell silent when he saw the information sent by his subordinates.

This thing... is too bloody.

"Go to Li's house and have a look." Wan Lang told his men.

"Okay team leader."

Wan Lang smiled bitterly: "Master, you can do it. My senior brother also said that you and he are both reckless men. Now it seems that you are much more reliable than him."

Qin Kun touched his nose: "Have you told Nie Yuxuan about this?"

Wan Lang nodded: "I told you, my senior brother said to pull out the soul and ask. My Douzong doesn't have this ability. I invited you here today to prepare to pull out the soul..."

Fuck.

"You don't have this ability, do I have it???"

It's so exciting, it's so exciting!

Wanlang was sprayed with saliva, wiped his face, and lowered his voice: "I heard that you have a bull-headed man who is evil..."

"Then it's a beast soul!"

Qin Kun glared at Wan Lang.

This guy brought himself here in a big way to do this. It's so rude and doesn't respect the deceased's wishes at all.

Wanlang apologized quickly.

"Hey, now that everything is settled, don't be angry. How about I buy you a drink tonight?"

Walking out of the morgue, Wan Lang accompanied Qin Kun, and Qin Kun said: "Goodbye first. If I remember correctly, there is something shady in the Chenghuang Temple in the Demon City. I have seen the black and white impermanence before."

Although a handsome man, he is also full of muscles.

Compared with Nie Yuxuan and Li Chong, Ten Thousand Men has women in addition to muscles in his brain.

He didn't understand what Qin Kun meant, so he asked again: "Master, please explain clearly, what's wrong with the devil's black and white impermanence? What do you mean?"

Qin Kun said: "The man in the suit has a strong yang energy, and even evil ghosts may not be able to kill him. If there is no warning, he will be killed at once, and he must at least be worshiped until the evil ghost."

Evil ghost?

Wanlang suddenly understood: "You mean, someone is raising ghosts?"

Qin Kun said: "There should be, and he can avoid the surveillance of the underworld, the city god, and all of you. The guy who raises ghosts is not weak at all."

Wan Lang lowered his head and thought: "The devil's city is beautiful and prosperous, and there are also fish and dragons mixed together. It is not impossible. But here the Yang Qi is at its peak, and if there is a little Yin Qi, it is easily detected by the surroundings. That is an evil ghost! The Yin spirit fluctuates, no It will calm down so well.”

Qin Kun said: "What if it's near the sea?"

"Ghosts are raised in water? It's unrealistic. Water is the most haunted. I have experienced it with my senior brother. There are not many ghost hunters in China who have this ability. I have only seen it in Southeast Asia..."

After Wanlang finished speaking, he raised his head and met Qin Kun's eyes.

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