Ghost Shelter System

New Year's Eve.

Qin's living room.

In twenty-six years of his life, it was the first time a woman came to celebrate the New Year. Qin Kun felt quite fresh.

The table was full of food, and several people were watching the Spring Festival Gala, but the atmosphere was not very lively.

Qin Kun was worried, Qin Mangui was not good at words, Zhang Chunxue couldn't figure out Du Qinghan's character, and Qin Xue was used to Du Qinghan's lifestyle.

In Qin Kun's house, as long as she and Du Qinghan were left alone, the house would be as quiet as ghosts.

Half of the dishes on the table were cooked by Du Qinghan, and the taste was good or bad. His cooking skills were not as good as those of Zhang Chunxue, who used to work in the factory canteen, but he still got Zhang Chunxue's approval.

"Yeah, Xiao Du's craftsmanship is pretty good. This craftsmanship will be more than enough to support our Kunzi in the future."

Du Qinghan nodded seriously: "I have studied Qin Kun's food preferences. Except for spicy food, he is almost not picky about food."

Although it sounded like this sentence meant that she cared about Qin Kun, Zhang Chunxue still didn't know how to proceed.

Qin Mangui held the cup: "Come on, Kunzi, come with dad!"

Qin Kun picked up the wine, and Qin Xue also picked up the drink in a noisy manner. People at the table clinked glasses and drank to the full, creating a New Year's atmosphere.

After the meal, the atmosphere in the room was too strange. Qin Mangui went to play cards. Zhang Chunxue and Qin Xue were cleaning up the kitchen. In the living room, Qin Kun was drinking a drink and looked at Du Qinghan and said, "Why are you here?"

"My uncle is dead, and most of the descendants of the Du family are also dead. I don't have anywhere to go, so I came to see you. A long time ago, my uncle said that it is better to be with relatives during the New Year."

Qin Kun nodded, in Du Qinghan's style.

Qin Kun put an arm around Du Qinghan's waist. Suddenly, a dagger was pressed against Qin Kun's chin.

Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry: "Come again!"

Du Qinghan looked at Qin Kun: "Take your hands away."

Qin Kun was resentful.

I was celebrating the New Year, and I was forced out of my worried state by the dagger. It seemed that the world had changed, but it still hadn’t. I ate, drank, and slept with Du Qinghan, and I still don’t let him touch me. Too special So sad.

"I said, when I first met you, you were quite cute. Why did your personality change after disappearing once..."

I vaguely remember that the first time I met Du Qinghan was at the Chenghuang Temple in Linjiang City. At that time, Du Qinghan was being chased and he still looked a bit human. Now he is getting colder and colder, which is simply unbelievable. Even if you are a zombie... I have also been to Wuwang Country, and those high-level zombies are not like you...

Du Qinghan said: "I don't know either. Every once in a while, the Du family has to take me to the tomb, and after they come out, they forget everything before. I don't know what I was like before. If they hadn't let me Coming to you, I don’t even know who you are.”

Qin Kun nodded, okay, I accepted this kind of personality a few years ago.

…

New Year's Day. go back home.

Returning home this year is a big event in Qinjia Village.

After Du Qinghan appeared, Qin Mangui called his eldest brother and third brother. Qin Kun was taking his wife back to the village.

Early in the morning, when Qin Mangui drove his family to the village entrance, Qin Ming and Qin Liang had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Second uncle, second mother! Brother, Xiaoxue! Hello, sister-in-law~"

The two tall brothers were particularly expressive when they saw Du Qinghan in the car.

At the uncle's house, Du Qinghan was taken away to show off. The daughter-in-law of Qin's grandson was beautiful and well-off. Qin Mangui and Zhang Chunxue were extremely proud of her and took her to visit several relatives with whom they had good relations.

At a table of mahjong, Qin Xue, Qin Ming's daughter-in-law Zheng Zheng, Qin Ming's eldest sister Qin Run, and Qin Qing were having a great time playing. Several people asked Qin Xue about Du Qinghan with gossipy faces. expression.

In the house, Qin Kun was leaning on a recliner, playing with his four-year-old niece. Qin Ming came up next to him and said, "Brother, my sister-in-law is so beautiful! Where did you find her?"

This year, Qin Liang was wearing an expensive suit and was very luxurious. He wore a gold chain about the thickness of his little finger around his neck. The room was stuffy. Qin Liang took off his coat, revealing a light white and semi-transparent shirt underneath. The flower arm tattoo was looming under the shirt.

"Don't ask so many questions. Ryoko, it's okay, Tengbo Arthur."

Qin Kun tugged on Qin Liang's shirt. Li Chong had shown off this thing to himself several times. It was quite expensive. He hadn't seen it for a year. Has Qin Liang gotten to this level?

Qin Liang chuckled: "Brother, don't laugh at me, this is a gift from the boss."

His boss is Li Chong. It seems that Li Chong, a slut and rich boss, gave Qin Liang this thing not for his own sake, but because he really regarded Qin Liang as his confidant.

Qin Kun patted Qin Liang's shoulder.

Qin Liang smiled very miserably. He had found out that the shirts of this brand were extremely expensive, more expensive than the suits he bought. The key is that he was recognized by Qin Kun, and he was in an unusually good mood when he met someone who knew the goods.

Qin Ming next to him was a bit rustic, and he felt that the gap between him and his two brothers was getting wider and wider. During this year, he took care of the orchard, ran transportation, and did all the hard work.

However, his mentality had long been adjusted. He praised Sanliangzi for hiding his secrets, and then said to Qin Kun: "Brother, my father said that the harvest this year is good. Our three families have received dividends from the orchard. You have to go and collect it later." It’s a big red envelope.”

Qin Kun smiled: "You take care of the orchard, how can I get it for nothing?"

"That's not okay, it's yours, it's yours."

"Okay, tell your uncle, just give the money to my father."

"I gave it, but he didn't want it. My second uncle had a tough temper and said that you had invested the money alone, so he took it hot."

After chatting about his stubborn father, the harvest in the orchard, gossip about relatives in Qinjia Village, and about his nephew going to kindergarten soon, Qin Kun rarely relaxed and felt very comfortable.

The older you get, the more social relationships you need to take care of, so the more you live, the more tired you become. Only in front of your brothers can you not think about anything. Listen to what your parents say, things are the most boring when you are a child. Only when you grow up can you appreciate the fun of these things.

Qin Liang still persuaded Qin Ming to go to the city. Qin Ming did not work hard and was good at taking care of the orchards. His goal was to run transportation and open up logistics. Now his business has improved, and his trucks have been contracted to four or five villages near Qinjia Village. Although the money earned in logistics is hard, it is no less than Qin Liang.

The days are getting more prosperous, which is a good thing.

After Qin Liang was called away to play cards, Qin Kun and his second brother Qin Ming were left in the room.

At this time, Qin Ming lowered his voice and said, "Brother, that willow fairy on the mountain next to the orchard... do you still remember it?"

Why don't you remember?

When three hairy zombies were dug up in the orchard, Liu Xian also helped to solve one of them. They were all friends with each other. After rescuing him in Gushan Ghost Town, Qin Kun remembered his promise to protect the Qin family for the next three generations.

"Well, he hasn't caused any trouble recently, has he?" Qin Kun asked.

"No!" Qin Ming suddenly smiled bitterly, "Brother, to be honest with you, I came back from running goods a while ago and encountered a ghost who broke into a wall. It was he who saved me."

oh?

"What do you think?"

Qin Ming nodded, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Brother, as you know, I am now running to carry fruits, and I also collect some fruits to sell in other places. I have been to many villages, and I have also heard some strange things from some fruit farmers. Story. I wonder if you can let him follow me...while he is running the goods, he can also do religious rituals and earn a little money?"

Qin Kun laughed dumbly.

This is a business opportunity discovered.

However, Qin Kun did not agree.

The circles are different. Since Qin Ming is not a Taoist, he should not get involved in Taoist matters.

"Er Ming, there are some things that you should not take care of. You must not take care of them. If you do, it will be bad for you, Zheng Zheng, and the children. Can you understand what I mean?"

Qin Ming nodded simply: "Brother, I understand. I just want to give up this idea."

Qin Kun patted him on the shoulder: "As long as you are not greedy. However, if you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences. Well, since you can encounter these things, it means that it is an opportunity given to you by God. Let me introduce it to you. As for a person, when the time comes, you provide information and she will settle the evil affairs. You can just discuss how to divide the money afterward."

oh?

The idea that had just been given up was ignited by Qin Kun again. When he heard that there was still money to be made, Qin Ming's eyes lit up: "Who?"

"Goddess Jiang."