Ghost Shelter System

Overpass, drizzle penetrates the back.

Wang Gan was right, and Qin Kun also felt something was wrong.

He never expected that the attraction brought by Penglai Ship would be so great. It can attract so many people with different purposes.

"Qin Kun, if you really can't do it, run away... If the situation is abnormal, you will become a monster..."

Qin Kun raised his hand and stopped Wang Qian.

China is so big, where can it go?

3 o'clock sharp.

A voice I had never heard before appeared.

"Everyone is here, huh?"

He was a young man, 1.8 meters tall, with a three-quarter haircut and a somewhat handsome appearance. But as he walked, the copper bell on his waist jingled with a strange rhythm.

The appearance of the newcomer eased the tension a little.

Wang Qian looked at the other party suspiciously: "Who are you?"

The other party is fair and fair, but the clothes he wears are a bit nondescript. The national costumes and trendy hairstyle are always a bit inconsistent. Moreover, he put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "Are you Senior Brother Wang? I am Guandong Hua Zai, Li Shi."

"I'm Wang Qian."

"I know you are Wang Qian."

"Then you still ask who you are?"

"..., brother, you are so funny."

"Stop talking nonsense, who are you?"

The young man named Li Shi put his hands in his sleeves and bumped into Wang Qian with a smile: "Brother, I'm Li Shi! Why are you so stubborn? I'm the third horse."

"What's wrong with your mother? Can you answer the question well?" Wang Qian narrowed his eyes.

A snake suddenly got into Li Shi's waist and spat out a message towards Wang Qian. The snake head was as big as an arm, and Wang Gan jumped.

Li Shi hurriedly appeased the snake: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my great immortal has a bad temper. Brother Wang, I am Dima! Not my mother, I, Li Shi, Chuma Immortal! Guandong Chuma Immortal!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Qian was startled and attracted the attention of others.

Xu Facheng couldn't distinguish the pattern of the shaman robe on Li Shi's waist, but he found the strange snake: "The third horse of the Liuxian family?"

Li Shi turned around and said with a smile: "Is this Brother Xu? I heard that you have entered the first class? When did you pass two moves?"

The smile was still gentle, but the politeness was gone. An aura radiated from the smile, and Li Shi's eyes were eager to try.

Xu Facheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Okay! After the Manchus entered the customs, they called the Southern Mao and the Northern Ma together. I am quite dissatisfied with this, and I have never learned the skills of the Ma Xian."

Xu Facheng raised his head slightly and rubbed the sword on his back with his fingertips.

Li Shi also touched the snake in his arms and licked his lips.

The orthodox path of life and death is indeed divided into South Mao and North Ma, but that was hundreds of years ago. Now the deterrent power of shamans is only limited to outside Shanhaiguan. As for inside the pass...

Li Shi looked at the people around him and didn't want to say anything more. His ancestors had old grudges with many sects.

Xu Facheng was somewhat graceful, but Zhao Feng stared at him eagerly.

"With such a bright Manshan Seal, it seems to be the second horse of Lijiatun, right? How about Master Dao help you do a few tricks?"

Zhao Feng's tone was particularly unfriendly. After all, the old Zhu family was destroyed by the Manchus. The Yulongshan branch belonged to the descendants of the Ming Dynasty and had not surrendered to the Manchus for hundreds of years. There must have been a lot of friction.

"Brother Donkey is well-informed and worthy of being a Yulongshan Tiqi..."

"Who are you calling Brother Donkey? I don't like people like you with oily hair and pink face."

Li Shi touched his nose awkwardly: "Brother Zhao, aren't you close to anyone?"

"I..." Zhao Feng straightened his index finger and pointed at Li Shi. He was speechless for a long time.

The emergence of Li Shi represents the emergence of another force.

He didn't say hello to Qin Kun, but just glanced at Qin Kun. Qin Kun also knew that Yang Shen's generation was incompatible with Chu Maxian, so he ignored him.

3:20.

Chu Qianxun is here.

The eldest lady wrapped her head in a black scarf, like a goddess, and what was even more amazing was that there were seven flames floating on the back of her head.

The flames flickered on and off, like the phosphorus fire in a mass grave. As the eldest lady climbed onto the overpass, low-pitched exclamations came from the surroundings.

"Seven Yin Candle Dragon Fire?"

Old Tai Sui and Master Ping Feng were both stunned: "Are you crazy, girl? This fire only burns for one life, with cause and effect as oil. If it burns out in this life, you will not have the next life."

"Just live this life well, seniors worry too much."

Old Tai Sui and Master Ping Feng sighed and shook their heads. They wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't swallow it.

Chu Qianxun patted Qin Kun's generous shoulder: "What are you worried about? You won't welcome me?"

Qin Kun looked down at Chu Qianxun: "The yin energy in your body is too heavy. Can I help you dispel it?"

Qin Kun's nose twitched. The yin energy on Chu Qianxun's body was a bit exaggerated. This is what those guys smelled like when they were moving corpses at the funeral home. Although Chu Qianxun didn't have the stench of a corpse, everyone knew that this kind of yin-ridden situation would damage his vitality.

Chu Qianxun smiled slightly: "Can you still do this?"

Qin Kun thought for a while: "It should be possible to drive it away."

"No need." Green fire also appeared in Chu Qianxun's eyes, "Without Yang Qi, I can see more clearly. I benefited a lot from going to Qixinggang this time, but it's a pity that I left in a hurry. These seven fires are still used Unskilled.”

"Why bother."

Qin Kun put his jacket on her body: "The yang energy is too thin, and the cold will freeze people to death."

A wave of warmth came over him, and Chu Qianxun's pale face became more rosy. Wrapped in Qin Kun's coat, it was indeed very warm.

"Are you getting warmer?"

"Um."

"Hug her for a while, it will be warmer." Qin Kun opened his arms.

Chu Qianxun gouged out Qin Kun and said, "Sex embryo, don't even think about it!"

It's approaching 4 o'clock.

No one comes to the overpass anymore.

Qin Kun looked at the crowd of people on the bridge. There were many things he wanted to ask, and many things he was too lazy to ask.

Since this group of people appeared here today, they were naturally all ready to board the ship. They didn't know where they got the news and knew that the Penglai ship appeared beside them at this special time.

They want to get on board.

You have to do it yourself.

Qin Kun was trapped in it and felt that this scene was ridiculous.

For a long time, Qin Kun stroked the silky drizzle, leaned against the railing of the overpass, looked at a group of people and said: "The God of Adoration met me before and said something to me, I can't go if I don't go. I think this sentence also applies to you." What’s your inner voice?”

The atmosphere is dull, the silence is depressing.

Qin Kun took a deep breath: "Okay. I didn't want to go at first, because I thought the water was very deep and something too bizarre would be dangerous after all. And if this thing is a good thing for me, You can't treat me with silence, you should choose persuasion. So...if I get on the ship, it won't be a good thing for me. Right?"

Simple logic, in a circle, derived the question Qin Kun wanted to ask.

No one here answered 'right' or 'wrong'.

Because no one can answer it.

The last person who boarded the ship was six hundred years ago.

No matter how well the classics and records are preserved, there will still be missing parts.

"Qin Kun, there is no record of psychic mediums in the Maoshan classics." Master Pingfeng whispered.

"Then you still let Qin Kun go?" Wang Gan was angry, "I can't tell whether this is a fairy ship or a ghost ship. What if Qin Kun is sacrificed?"

"Junior Brother Wang, be careful what you say. Are we such villains?" Xu Facheng stepped forward and scolded Wang Qian.

Wang Gan turned his head to the side: "On the boat, who can control the situation?"

The old Tai Sui sighed: "Although we in the secret sect do not belong to the orthodox Taoist sect, we share the same spirit. As a Taoist, you should always seek immortality and freedom. Qin Kun, I promise you, if you are on the fairy boat If your desires are not good for you, I will protect you."

"The same goes for Pindao. This time I want to see what immortality is. If the Immortal Ship really wants to sacrifice you, Pindao will die in front of you." Master Pingfeng shook off his Taoist robe and promised.

"These are the conditions for you to coax me onto the ship, right?" Qin Kun nodded and looked at the others, "What about you? Purpose, promise."

Since it is unavoidable, getting more verbal promises is better than bringing them on board for nothing.

Thievarman took the lead and said: "I still made my previous promise. From now on, Chinese people will not suffer unreasonable witchcraft in Nanyang. As for whether I promise to live and die with you, I feel that you won't believe it even if I say it."

Qin Kun looked at the next one.

Oda Katsutake said: "It's the same in Japan. I'm going to look for the same origin this time, and I also ask Qin Master not to refuse. Although I am not involved in the Onmyoji matter, I can guarantee that the private Onmyoji in Kyushu, Shikoku, Honshu, and Hokkaido will not refuse. He will bring trouble to China by entering China, and he will not attack the Chinese people in the East without any reason."

And the next one.

An Shibai loosened the buttons on his collar and said indifferently: "The Pope means the same thing. The Holy Soul Sect will not come to China again within a hundred years. It is estimated that the Pope will not decide what happens in a hundred years. As for the purpose, it is to help you. Caifeng, he is afraid that he will not be able to get on the boat if he comes."

After An Shibai finished speaking, he glanced at Old Taisui and Zhenren Pingfeng, and looked away.

Qin Kun's eyes turned again.

Li Shi put his hands in his sleeves: "Qin Kun, I came here on the instructions of the great shaman. The old man is dying, so I can't come. He is a disciple of Patriarch Saha Lian, and he is willing to give the dragon-breaking stone of the Manchu Dragon Vein Put it down, and promise not to dig. I won’t guarantee other promises, and I can’t make the decision outside the customs.”

Qin Kun looked at the acquaintance.

Mo Wuji and Miao Shan said, "I came here to take a look at my master's order."

Qin Kun could still accept seeing and catching ghosts before. This is the fairy boat today!

Knowing that he couldn't stop the general trend, Qin Kun could only accept it because he tragically became the chosen spiritual medium.

He looked at everyone and asked, "One last question."

"Can I come back after getting on the ship?"

"able!"

On the overpass, everyone said in unison, including Li Shi, who was unfamiliar with him.

Chu Qianxun said, "If you're lucky, you can come back."

Qin Kun was surprised: "What bad luck?"

"The soul will come back."

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes in confusion. Chu Qianxun took out a seal and said, "It was carved from an old monument near Qixing Gang. Last time, a Taoist priest who boarded the ship lived almost 300 years after he came back and lived in seclusion. In Bayu. Later, he failed to kill Zhang Xianzhong, the leader of the Shun army, but instead angered him. After Zhang Xianzhong massacred the city, the Taoist priest took the blame and committed suicide. Before his death, he carved this monument as his final signature."

Qin Kun held the rubbings. The records on it were simple, but the descriptions were extremely bizarre. Among them, the line "I ascend to Penglai and enjoy eternal life" had long been circled by Chu Qianxun with a pen. It also contains some stories about fellow practitioners, most of which are briefly mentioned.

Chu Qianxun whispered: "These people should have similar information in their hands. That's why they are so enthusiastic."

Qin Kun put away the rubbings. For some reason, he felt a sense of expectation for the first time after deciding to board the ship.

"In that case, let's go!"