Ghost Shelter System

From the time the ghost people were beaten to the time the perpetrator was kicked into the water, the storm was over for the time being.

Qin Kun didn't think Nalanqi had done anything wrong, but he was a little depressed after being looked down upon.

It's not my business……

Mo Wuji and Miao Shan were like people eating melons, hiding their smiles and comforting Qin Kun not to take it to heart. The two of them are in a good mood now. Maoshan is gone, and the rules of life and death should be maintained by Fuyu Mountain. Fuyu Mountain, represented by Qin Kun, is in an awkward position. Some comrades can't control it, and some comrades are obedient and submissive. As expected, no matter how strong they are, their status is still lower than Maoshan.

"Is it so funny to see me deflated?"

In the ghost village, the owner of the Bafang Fishing House had already gone to find a place to practice. Qin and Kun were sitting in a tavern, temporarily protecting the group of ordinary Yang people.

"Amitabha, as the leader of the Qin family, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. To be honest, it is unfair that you maintain the rules of life and death. It is also good for my sect, Junior Brother Mo and others. If you maintain it well, you will earn reputation. , our status has also risen with the tide. If you don't maintain it well, you will suffer, but we don't care. How can such an easy thing not be worth a smile? "

Miaoshan doesn't seem to have any appearance of a monk, he is just a philistine.

Hearing his words, Qin Kun smiled bitterly, "I really envy you for being able to be a Sanxian. Let me be the bad guy, so be it, but I won't be either."

Qin Kun felt that this kind of matter already involved the realm of power and he knew nothing about it. It's okay to let him hit people.

Mo Wuji and Miao Shan all looked helpless.

Mo Wuji doesn't know how to be a bad guy, and he can't figure out how to be black. Miao Shan, on the other hand, has limited appeal in the realm of life and death due to his status as a Buddhist.

A table of seafood, a few bottles of wine, three people to eat. The food here is not nutritious, but the taste is okay.

Miao Shan can drink the wine brewed by Yin Ling. It is full of yang energy and cannot be tasted at all. It tastes like water in the mouth, so it is not considered a taboo.

Outside the hotel, Nie Yuxuan walked in, "You three are easy to find."

"Why are you here?" Qin Kun asked.

Nie Huzi took a sip of wine that was as light as a bird, wiped the stains from his beard and said, "I finally understand why they came to us to watch the ceremony!"

The three of them were stunned and said, "I would like to hear the details."

Nie Yuxuan's explanation was simple. They would stay here until the Qingming Festival to practice dragon transformation, and then the competition would begin.

The cultivation process is very complicated. You need to find a sea dragon spiritual pass. There are many Longmen Water Villages, and each water village corresponds to the location of a spiritual pass. These top-notch rookies are here to protect the master of Yulongshan.

"Dharma protector???"

Qin Kun, Miao Shan, and Mo Wuji thought for a long time and finally understood.

The true disciples of Yulongshan are first-class in escaping ability, but they are not strong in head-to-head confrontation, and they have not reached a super-class level. It is indeed dangerous to set foot in the ghost village.

Nie Yuxuan said, "Today, several posters came to discuss with me and promised some benefits. It's up to you. You can also choose to refuse."

Guandong Yulou promised a magical weapon, and Baishan Wuzhu accepted it.

Yulou, Shendu, promised a book of exercises, and the Great Immortal of Sanshan accepted it.

Lingnan Yulou promised a magical weapon, and Nie Yuxuan accepted it.

Jianghuai Yulou promised information for three years, but no one took it.

Yunnan Yulou promised a string of Buddhist beads, but no one accepted it.

Donghai Yulou promised a book of exercises, but no one took it.

Wuzhou Yulou and Jibei Yulou did not participate.

Miao Shan looked at the list and twitched at the corner of his eye, "This southern Yunnan fishing house is for me..."

Mo Wuji also smiled bitterly. Fengduguan had no information, and Jianghuai Fishing House was clearly here for him.

The two took over one after another. Qin Kun saw that only the Donghai Fishing House was left, and curiously said, "Nie Huzi, this is all agreed upon..."

Nie Yuxuan chuckled, "I have discussed it with them. After all, we are protecting the law, not fighting and killing, so there is not much threat. It is best to provide convenience to each other."

Qin Kun had no choice but to accept Donghai Yulou's promise.

Nie Yuxuan said, "In the next few days, we will go to sea separately. Then the host will come to find you."

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The ghost village at night is as gloomy as a tomb.

There is still a pale full moon above the head.

Qin Kun was lying bored in the inn. Several ghosts passed by Qin Kun's window curiously. After seeing Niu Meng with an evil look on his face, they left angrily.

In the afternoon, Miao Shan and Mo Wuji were asked to leave one after another. I am afraid that he has gone to sea to other ghost villages, but no one from Donghai Yulou has come to him.

The two ghosts, Shen Jianggui and Shui Monk, looked down at the island from the inn halfway up the mountain and were astonished.

"Master, water ghosts also have ghost villages? Where is this? Why haven't you heard of it?"

On the island, there are many blond ghosts and ghosts with dark skin and brown eyes, and temples, churches, and shaman altars abound. They feel that their brains are not enough. When did the water ghosts live together?

"Nanhai, an unknown place. I don't know. Do you like it here?"

Qin Kun asked.

like!

It's a lie that the two ghosts don't like it.

The water monk drowned and looked at the moon under the water. Water and the moon were the source of his ghost magic and his obsession. The ghost of Shenjiang was a river bandit during his lifetime. After his death, the ghost of Shenjiang felt a natural affinity for this kind of ghost village that faced the water.

In addition, the Laughing Ghost and Eunuch Chang also like this place.

There is a lot of moonlight stored in the glass bottle of the Laughing Ghost. It feels like the moon here is rounder than the one near the river.

Eunuch Chang saw many Ming water ghosts. Without exception, those water ghosts are all high-ranking eunuchs!

"Master, this is a great place. Can the Zajia family go out and interact with colleagues?"

Eunuch Chang spoke shyly, but Qin Kun refused.

"I'm afraid I can't do it today, I have to go out soon. If there are still your colleagues in the next ghost village, it won't be too late to go and reminisce."

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the island ghost village is more lively than during the day.

As soon as midnight arrives, some ghost people who don't like to go out during the day rush to the streets and perform their duties to make the place run.

Boom, boom, boom.

A knock on the door interrupted the ghosts' discussion.

At the door, a voice said loudly, "Hundred carps merge into a stream, and the dragon gate flies across to become Tai Chi. Yuan Ling, the great fisherman of the East China Sea Fishing House, and Chen Ying, the owner of the building, pay homage to Master Qin."

The door opened with a creak.

Qin Kun stood in the door and looked at each other.

female. Two women.

A man in his forties, still charming, with a fish pattern representing a big fisherman embroidered on his collar.

A man in his twenties, wearing heavy makeup and a smile on his lips.

"I've met my two colleagues."

When he was on the boat, he heard that a big fisherman was a woman, but he didn't expect that she was from Donghai Fishing House.

Yuan Ling is in her early forties this year. She is well-maintained, has a capable temperament, and has a sophisticated understanding of people and the world in her eyes.

Hearing Qin Kun speak, Yuan Ling smiled appropriately, "I've kept Master Qin waiting for a long time. This time Junior Sister Chen goes to sea, I hope Master Qin will protect her."

Qin Kun looked at Chen Ying with doubt on his face, "Do I still need to put on makeup when I go to sea to practice?"

"There's no rule against allowing transformation, right?" Chen Ying suddenly said, which gave Qin Kun a bump in the road.

Yes, the smile the other person put on just now seemed to be a polite smile, but it was a thorn in the side.

Qin Kun smiled helplessly, "Okay, it's up to you. When will we set off?"

Yuan Ling breathed a sigh of relief. These days, women in the realm of life and death are not easy to deal with, especially when it comes to finding someone to protect them. They have been in the world for a long time, so they are not afraid of those pig brothers taking advantage of them, but they are afraid of Qin Kun, who is young and powerful. Strong comrades regard themselves as aloof and do not want to work too hard to avoid suspicion.

Seeing that Qin Kun didn't shy away from them because they were women, he felt relieved.

"Let's set off at three o'clock. There will only be Master Qin and Junior Sister Chen. The sea route is dangerous, so I hope Master Qin will spare no effort to help."

"Um."

Qin Kun snorted and replied...