Ghost Shelter System

In a blink of an eye, midsummer arrives.

The entire Linjiang is like a steamer, so hot that it can make people lose their minds.

Baihu Town Old Street, Ghost Hunting Inn, may be the only store that does not require turning on the air conditioner.

The business was still deserted. The walk-ins Gao Ying and Sister Gu had come back early and were cleaning the store fastidiously.

Since Wang Qian led them on the road, the relationship between the two and Wang Qian has greatly heated up. Qin Kun was also curious. Wang Qian actually didn't like to deal with evil spirits. Even if Niu Meng, the number one ghost under his command, Wang Qian would never ask politely about Niu Meng's recent situation.

It's just that they seem to look at existences like Gao Ying and Sister Gu differently.

Chu Qianxun said that the reason why Wang Qian was able to make good friends with Gao Ying and Sister Gu, and even took them on camera to relax, should be attributed to a so-called sense of control.

A disciple of the Fu Sect, someone who can overcome stiffness.

In front of them, Wang Qian had a way to deal with them, so that he could give them relative freedom.

"It's like you like to make friends with weak evil forces." Chu Qianxun added.

Qin Kun's voice rose an octave: "How can I, a dignified Fuyu Mountain Master, like to make friends with evil forces! And also bully the weak? Don't insult my reputation!"

"Didn't you recruit a mandrill ghost king some time ago?"

"You also know it's a ghost king? You have no idea how powerful the ghost king is?"

"How were you included? Were you beaten?"

"No, you were intimidated by me." Qin Kun stretched proudly, and suddenly his smile disappeared, "Why are I telling you this? How did you know?"

Qin Kun was stunned. Qin Kun never confused matters in the temple with matters in the world. This matter was the responsibility of the General Administration. Qin Kun never told anyone else about life and death.

Chu Qianxun pouted: "A big shot came to the temple today, he told me."

"who?!"

"I!"

On the bridge, a lame man with iron legs came over.

This equipment looks very hot in the summer, not to mention that the opponent is wearing a pair of gloves on his hands.

"Feng Qiang? Why are you here?"

An old friend, his hair has turned gray, his teeth are chipped, and his legs are lame. Feng Qiang seems to have aged a bit in the past few years. Every time he sees him, he looks more haggard than the last time.

Behind him was Feng Dong. He helped his father sit on the chair at the door of the shop and said politely to Qin Kun: "Hello, Uncle Qin."

Qin Kun was not as old as Feng Dong, so he was still a little uncomfortable being called uncle by Feng Dong again.

He scattered a cigarette at him and handed one to Feng Qiang.

The fire was lit, Chu Qianxun wrinkled his nose and went back to the house. The cold breath in the store blew out, and Feng Qiang exhaled the smoke: "Qin Kun! You really know how to enjoy it."

"Enjoy yourself, I'm a hard worker by nature, and I have to go to the funeral home to help from time to time. Which of your eyes can see me enjoying it?"

Qin Kun despised it.

Now I heard Tuwa say that he had the status of 'guest guest' in the funeral parlor, and he had an outstanding status. He also received a salary and would go over to help out from time to time. However, it was more than a year after "Ke Qing" that Qin Kun finally woke up. Damn, whose 'guest' does rough work? This is obviously a temporary worker! When we are short of manpower, I will redeploy you.

Tuwa, like Director Wang, was now good at deceiving, and even deceived him. Qin Kun was very dissatisfied, so he simply continued to act stupid because there was really no one at the funeral parlor.

No problem, people are reckless and kind-hearted.

Feng Qiang naturally knew what Qin Kun was doing on a daily basis, which was why he felt relieved about Qin Kun.

He has great abilities, a right mind, and a life-long friendship with me before. Who wouldn’t trust such a friend?

He grinned: "I heard that you recruited a beast ghost for Qianxi?"

"What? I should have this authority."

Feng Qiang said: "Nonsense, but you didn't give me an explanation later. I just came over to ask if this guy is reliable?"

Qin Kun sneered: "Even though it's Xie Sang, it's more reliable than some people. The smell of the fierce monkey is not bad at all."

What ghost hunters call stinky is completely different from what ordinary people call stinky.

Feng Qiang said: "Come on, Qianxi Cenqing has made a lot of money. In fact, half of the reason why I came here this time is for this."

"Where's the other half?"

Feng Qiang said nothing and took out a stack of files.

Qin Kun took it and handed it to Feng Dong: "Help me summarize it...I don't read much, so reading so many words makes my head swell."

Feng Dong whispered: "It's about Xu Facheng and those three mountain ghosts and immortals."

"There are no immortals in this world!" Qin Kun dusted off the soot and reminded emphatically.

Feng Qiang's eyes lit up and he sneered at his son: "See, this is enlightenment. Now you know why I looked up to him?"

Feng Dong nodded: "Yes, Mr. Qin understands his life well."

Qin Kun said: "Shit! I said Feng Qiang, you are getting better and better at pretending now. What kind of awareness do you have? I am telling the truth, saying that these are a group of wild and unruly ghosts who do not abide by the rules."

Feng Dong interrupted Qin Kun: "Uncle Qin...that's why I came here this time. Those big ghosts...obey the rules."

Qin Kun was stunned.

Feng Qiang curled his lips and said: "Xu Facheng used them as swords to eliminate a group of charlatans, and then used some unknown means to win them over. He even sealed them."

To be granted the right title means to be granted the title of Righteous God! From then on, people were offered incense and offerings at all times of the year.

Qin Kun was stunned for a while, then slowly nodded: "Xu Facheng is indeed Xu Facheng. What kind of god did they make?"

"Seven day tourers, seven night tours, seven city gods, and two demon envoys."

City God? !

Good idea!

Those guys were originally planning to go back and dominate one side, but now they have become the city god to dominate one side. In theory, it is the same as domination.

This kind of result only made Qin Kun suddenly enlightened.

He believed in Xu Facheng and was worried that Xu Facheng would get away with it, but the situation was still in Xu Facheng's hands.

Qin Kun took the file and found that the locations of the city gods were all remote places, and they were also the hometowns of those old ghosts.

The series of results cannot be too coincidental.

These guys have become Xu Facheng's faction from now on.

When Taozi comes to the world, Maoshan will be prosperous!

Once after the alchemy meeting, his grandfather made a divination about Xu Facheng, leaving only this prophecy. In the past few years, Chu Qianxun only mentioned it in casual chats. Because no one felt that Xu Facheng had received this imperial title and his sect had changed.

Until now, Qin Kun felt that it was too meaningful.

That Taoist... he was not talking about Xu Facheng, but the middle-aged Taoist who had lived for two thousand years!

"Feng Qiang, do you know that middle-aged Taoist?"

Feng Qiang was stunned: "What kind of middle-aged Taoist?"

Qin Kun called Chu Qianxun: "Miss, tell him about the middle-aged Taozi."

Chu Qianxun was stunned: "What kind of middle-aged Taoist?"

Qin Kun whispered: "It's Xu Facheng who lived for two thousand years..."

Chu Qianxun sneered: "Brother Dog, this is a big joke. I have never heard anyone say it."

I clearly said that!

Qin Kun dialed the phone: "Nie Huzi, you didn't tell Feng Qiang about the middle-aged Daozi???"

On the other end of the phone, Nie Hugo wondered: "Qin Heigou, are you crazy? What's this mess?"

"Middle-aged Daozi! Xu Facheng! You even fought with him!"

Qin Kun handed the phone to Feng Qiang. Nie Huzi was scolding Qin Kun for being crazy. Suddenly he heard Feng Qiang's voice and coughed dryly: "Feng Hell King, I didn't just scold you... but I really don't know what middle-aged people are saying. !”

Qin Kun suddenly felt that something was beyond his understanding.

Feng Qiang looked at Qin Kun with a puzzled look on his face: "I believe in Team Leader Nie. But I also believe in you. But... what on earth is going on?"

Qin Kun grabbed the phone and hung up, and hurriedly searched for Miaoshan's contact information on his phone. The monk would not lie!

But after searching for a long time, I found out that the monk in purple clothes didn’t have a phone number at all!

"Damn it!" Qin Kun yelled, "Come to Fulin Temple with me!"