Ghost Shelter System

The sky and the earth are covered with rain and clouds cover the sky.

There seemed to be more than a dozen Yin dragons swimming in the clouds, each roaring.

Even if the ghost king on the roof of the building restrains his ghostly aura, he is still powerful and majestic. Fortunately, he can be covered up by the rain.

Qin Kun took the child back to the big house. Everything that happened on the rooftop was vivid in his mind. He was not in a hurry to care about it. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Um?

Opening the door, a little girl with a white face and red lips, about 13 years old, was dressed in auspicious clothes and wearing a string of amber beads. There were strangulation marks on her neck. Her pupils were like needlepoints. She was soaked and shivering.

"What's up?"

Qin Kun wondered, a fierce ghost?

"I've seen Master Qin...it's rainy and scary outside with ghosts and fog. I-I'm here to take shelter from the rain..."

Qin Kun thought he heard wrongly and came to my house to take shelter from the rain? You are too dissatisfied with your longevity.

Before he could say anything, Brother Sixteen huddled behind the door frame and stuck his head out, cautiously saying: "Master... this is my beloved concubine..."

Qin Kun looked at the female ghost's height and then at Brother Sixteen. He didn't quite match her.

"Can you let her in? I promise she won't cause trouble."

Okay……

Just talking about how to know the road, this is what has been causing trouble for a long time.

Are you two using my house as a couple's nest?

"Since you are the sixteenth concubine, come in."

The female ghost bowed to Qin Kun. She was very happy to see Brother Sixteen, and then came closer. In the hut, the ghosts of Skinner, Water Monk and others were busy with their own business. They nodded towards the female ghost as a greeting. Give Brother Sixteen some face.

Brother Sixteen brought his wife here for the first time. He acted like the head of the family and introduced her one by one.

"The one outside is the master, and the one in the big house is the little master. These are Brother Peipi, Brother Shui, Brother Diao, Brother Headless, and Brother Shen Jiang..."

A group of ghost messengers introduced them, and the female ghosts obediently bowed one after another.

The 6-year-old little ghost head and the 13-year-old concubine are standing together, which looks a bit nondescript, but it is said that their age difference is only 2 years, and the female ghost just died late.

"Master, what's going on with the rain outside... I slept well underground. The rain didn't seep in, but the yin energy came in, which made me feel uncomfortable all over..."

Brother Sixteenth said solemnly: "Don't be afraid, my dear concubine, it's the scoop of Yincao Five Elements. But the master has sent people to deal with it, so just stay well. This is Brother Smiling Face, who usually takes care of me the most. Let’s play!”

Brother Sixteen laid out a row of toys: "These are my little master's toys. Let's play with them secretly for a while while he is sleeping."

The underground is also lonely and boring. The female ghost has no ability to walk through walls. She has been trapped in the tomb and makes a living by eating offerings. After being dug out, she was freed, but everything outside was turned upside down and she was no longer used to it. Fortunately, Brother Sixteen had lived in the world for a long time. After a while, under the leadership of Brother Sixteen, the female ghost immediately played with them.

"She is a thirteen-year-old girl after all."

Looking at them, Qin Kun smiled helplessly and walked out of the door.

Take the elevator and go upstairs. After reaching the 33rd floor, you can only take the stairs to the rooftop.

In the middle of the night, Qin Kun appeared quietly on the rooftop without anyone noticing. A group of ghost kings surrounded Yu Jianggu and the others. Yu Jianggu still struggled by himself, fighting like a trapped beast.

"Let me tell you, everyone! Mr. Qin's ghost king's formation, surnamed Yu, is familiar with it. But I can't help myself when I come here today. Yu doesn't want to conflict with everyone. I hope you can give each other some face, okay?"

"Yu Jianggu. That's nice to say!" Wedding Dress Ghost stepped forward, "You came uninvited and even came to my master's door. You didn't tell me your purpose or who you were entrusted to. It's so embarrassing for me. I see I can’t give it anymore.”

"Baibi man! You are no longer the master of Linjiang Ghost City, and you don't have any say here!"

Behind Yu Jianggu, another ghost king spoke loudly.

The wedding ghost raised her eyebrows: "Interesting!"

She walked towards that person: "Who is your Excellency?"

"Nishuiwu, the Ghost King of Clouds, Lu Yun."

Snapped--

A crisp sound occurs.

A slap in the face was useless, and the white-walled man slapped Lu Yun on the face in public. Lu Yun covered his face, veins popped out in his arms, and there were dark clouds around him, and there seemed to be tiny electric wires crackling.

"calm!"

Yu Jianggu and Chen Fan held Lu Yun's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right.

"The first boss, the second boss, I can't stand this tone!"

The two of them sighed and said nothing, but the man in the white wall said: "Do you think I can bear it?! If in the past, I detained you at the bottom of Linjiang River, ask Yu Jianggu if he dares to come and rescue you. !!!”

"You...don't you just rely on the reputation of Master Qin? What's there to be proud of! You can't even suppress Linjiang Ghost Town, and you dare to talk nonsense!"

Snapped--

Another slap, this time from Longhuai Ghost King.

Tie Cixian looked at the white-bill man's expression with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly slapped Lu Yun before she could get angry.

After the fight, Tie Cixian waved his hand in a sanctimonious manner: "What can't be suppressed can be suppressed? In my heart, Bai Biren will always be the ghost king of Linjiang and will not accept refutation! Anyone who questions her status will be talking to me, Tie Cixian." Immortals are enemies!!!"

Lu Yun covered his cheek and saw clearly that the Ghost King in front of him was actually an old locust tree!

Dragon Sophora Ghost King, Tie Cixian! He is the master of Linjiang Ghost City after the Baibi people.

But...why are you hitting me?

"Longhuai Ghost King, you don't recognize me anymore? When you and Master Yang were chasing the Baibi people for thousands of miles, I was the one who drove the boat to see you two off... I'm Xiao Lu..."

"Go away! I don't know you!" Tie Cixian glared at the other party, "Nishuiwu is too unruly now. Even if there are subordinates who are talking nonsense, no one will care about it."

Yu Jianggu and Chen Fan had serious faces and could only persuade Lu Yun politely.

The man in the white wall glanced at Tie Cixian, looked at his fingernails that were painted bright red, and said lazily: "Okay, don't act for me. How could I be provoked by outsiders? Besides, I am just a ghost general, and I am a ghost. The dragon is dead, so you don’t have to worry about my face.”

Tie Cixian was sweating in her heart: Don't you care about your face? Then you really overestimate yourself. Haven't you found enough trouble? I have the body of a majestic ghost king and one of the two major ghosts under Yun Zun. If you are angry and ask everyone to beat me, I don't want to lose face?

"It's absolutely true, I was overthinking it."

The gang of gangsters and Bao Niumeng who were standing next to them all understood clearly what society has forced old people to do. An old locust tree is so understanding of the world, but if you don't have a clear mind, you have to accept the beatings from society. It's difficult.

They looked at Tie Cixian with sympathy, and were even more sad to see that he had to continue acting in order to deal with the white wall people.

Lao Tie, I feel wronged. You must not have expected this report back then, right?

Bai Biren no longer entangled with Tie Cixian about the past, and said to Yu Jianggu: "Okay, Yu Xieya, don't act anymore. Others don't understand your Nishui dock, but I understand. Nishui dock is a ship." The handle is used to ferry people and ghosts across rivers, lakes and seas, and there is no precedent for being entrusted by others to go ashore to do things."

After a pause, Bai Biren said, "Either you are here for your own business. But in the three-acre land under my master, no one is kind to you, and no one has enmity against you, so it is absolutely impossible. Then there is only one possibility left: you are here to see a guest. Who is on the boat? Why not call us down to see him? "

Chen Fan froze, and Lu Yun squinted his eyes as if he had seen a monster.

Yu Jianggu wiped his face and shook off the rain: "It is said that Jiang Ghost King has a clear mind and exquisite orifices. Yu has learned the lesson."

Raising his head, Yu Jianggu shouted towards the ghost ship in the sky: "Come down, we can't take care of your business anymore."

A voice came out from the rain curtain.

A figure appeared on the sides of more than a dozen large ships.

More than a dozen figures jumped from the air and landed on the rooftop one after another.

Bai Bi counted the number of people, and there were eleven of them. Each person's face was hidden in the shadows. The ghost leader's robe reached the ground, and he was dressed in snow-white. He held a mourning stick in his hand, wrapped in white silk.

"Yu Xieya, can you handle this? It seems that Nie Shuiwu, the leader of the Five Elements of Yin Cao... is nothing more than that."

The white-robed ghost Jiejie smiled, and Yu Jianggu turned his head indifferently: "Humph! You didn't tell me that you would meet Master Qin!"

"Oh? Is he really that powerful? It seems that his men are inferior in strength... but they are not inferior."

The white-robed ghost looked around, and several ghost kings looked at him one after another, with an aura of awe and fearlessness.

"Whether it's serious or not is up to you to figure out for yourself. I'll take my leave first!"

Yu Jianggu turned into a splash of water. A group of people behind the ghost in white suddenly stamped their feet together. Rain splashed on the rooftop, and Yu Jianggu who was submerged in the water was splashed out.

"Yu Laobaozi, don't leave in a hurry yet. We will have to ask you to take us back when the time comes."

The ghost in white finished speaking meaningfully and looked at Niu Meng and Ma Lie.

"Prison-suppressing Ghost Guard, you are extremely lucky to have such an opportunity. The token on your waist is the pattern of Skull-Shattering Prison, so the chain on your body is the 'Nine Destructions', right? It's a pity that the 'Nine Destructions' has been destroyed, and its power It’s not what it used to be, otherwise even if you were placed in Fengdu, you would be able to run rampant.”

Niu Meng narrowed his eyes and grunted: "Bai Shan Wuchang, since you are a noble among nobles, you should know that bad tempers like us lowly ghosts are not very good. Do you want to try?"

"No need, you are not yet a ghost king. You are a bit weak if you fight alone. Besides, I don't want to provoke you."

The ghost in white chuckled and looked at Ma Lie again.

"You are also the prison guard of the Broken Skull Prison. He has the 'Nine Destructions', but you have the 'False Accusation'. This is the magic weapon of Fengdu Kuli Ma Zhui. You can also use such a cruel magic weapon. ?”

"Master Zhui gives you a treasure, don't dare to disobey him. Baishan Wuchang still has some knowledge. My 'false accusation' is not used to accuse others. On the contrary, you group of Baishan Wuchang, I heard that I peeled Master Zhui's skin and cramped, pushed him The karma fire hasn’t been burned out yet, right? Aren’t you afraid of retribution?”

"Hahahaha...retribution is not as important as the six paths of reincarnation."

The ghost in white hugged him in the air, and Yu Jianggu, who was not far away, instantly came to his arms.

Around the rooftop, several ghost kings were stunned.

Move the ghost!

The white wall man's eyes were even more wary. This was not only a ghost-moving technique, but also an advanced ghost-moving technique. It was unbelievable that a ghost king could move it at will.

Yu Jianggu seemed to be used to it. He pursed his lips. The ghost in white next to him smiled and said, "Can you lend me a helping hand with your dream ghost technique?"

"Can I not participate?" Yu Jianggu struggled.

"No! If there's no one else to replace you, it's better for you."

The ghost in white chuckled.

With a sigh, Yu Jianggu looked around and looked up at the rain curtain.

"Everyone... I'm offended!"

"The rain hits the plantains and their bad karma disappears, and the yellow rice has nowhere to escape in a dream."

The patter is dripping, and it is blurry.

Banana is a tree that gathers shade, and when rain falls on the fallen leaves, it plays a hypnotic song.

The tune is not a melody, but the natural sound of heaven and earth. It has no offensive intention and penetrates deep into the soul along with the sound of rain. When people want to dream, ghosts will also dream. No one feels sleepy among the ghosts around them, but they can find that the surrounding scenery has changed.

At the moment of dreaming, no one is aware of dreaming.

It was still a rooftop just now, but Niu Meng and Ma Lie found that the surrounding area had turned into a mountain cabin.

A small southern scene, surrounded by plantains and red bean trees swaying under the rain.

The appearance of the house is not sudden, it is embedded in the scene, and it seems that someone is sleeping soundly.

The red beans are not red beans for eating, but an acacia tree. It seems to have been planted by someone to tell the truth. The tree is wrapped with red thread and has a Sansheng sign.

The wooden signs swayed in the wind, and the word "Qin" was written on each wooden sign.

The white-robed ghost smiled slightly, let go of Yu Jianggu in his arms, and said to the sleeping ghosts: "Wake up if you want to."

No one wakes up.

If they wake up, they may leave the dream. They don't want to be coerced by the dream, but after seeing the three lives cards on the treetops, they are in no hurry to leave.

The white-robed ghost noticed that they neither came forward nor left, so he walked towards the hut on his own.

But there was a strange figure in front of him, one step ahead of him.

He was a young man, less than thirty years old, with a well-proportioned figure and a face that could not be seen clearly. He walked under the tree and looked at the wooden signs all over the tree, lost in thought.

Red beans grow in southern China.

Young people don’t read much, but they know this sentence.

His eyes were a little complicated, as if many memories were pouring in at once. Those memories had been buried deep in his heart and he didn't want to think of them. Then I was hooked by this tree.

If you remember correctly, in the waters of cause and effect, there was a goddess named Zhang Yuelu in the Southern Kingdom who asked her to help get rid of a ghost king in the underground palace of South Vietnam in exchange for helping him keep his child.

He did it then.

But he didn't believe such a ridiculous thing. In the waters of cause and effect, he returned to Linjiang and completed his part of cause and effect.

but……

Later, when he met his partner again, one day she disappeared inexplicably.

"Did she...disappear and come here?"

The young man turned around and stared at the white-robed ghost.

The white-robed ghost was stunned. He didn't know who the person in front of him was, but he seemed to have guessed it in his heart.

But so what?

Just...a Taoist priest from the underworld.

"I have no idea."

The white-robed ghost replied politely.

The young man nodded and walked towards the house.

You can see from the window that a child is sleeping in the house.

At this moment, the child's sleeping position is exactly the same as the sleeping position just now.

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "This is in his dream."

The white-robed ghost came over and nodded: "Of course."

"I don't know where he lived since he was a child. Today is the first time I see him. Thank you."

The white-robed ghost was stunned again. Thank you?

"Do you know what I'm here for?"

The young man shook his head.

"I want to take this child away. He does not belong here. His name is not in the book of life and death."

The white-robed ghost said seriously.

Qin Kun nodded: "That's it."

"What's your reaction?" The white-robed ghost narrowed his eyes.

"How should I react?" Qin Kun asked in confusion.

"I said, I want to take him away! Take him to the underworld! I am impermanent, he does not belong to the earth!"

The white-robed ghost emphasized.

"Does he belong in the underworld?"

Qin Kun asked back. The white-robed ghost was stunned. Qin Kun paused and said, "His name is not in the book of life and death, so he does not belong to life or death. Am I understanding correctly?"

"Can……"

Qin Kun smiled slightly and stood outside the window: "When you are tired, go and have a rest. I will take a look at him again."

"I……"

The white-robed ghost gathered his spiritual power several times and wanted to take action several times, but for some unknown reason, he seemed to be touched by some emotion or stumped by the other party's rhetorical questions. He still stood there.

The house is not big, located in the mountains and forests.

It seems to be Zhang Yuelu's house.

There were many magic weapons from Jiuye and Wuwei inside, including animal teeth, animal skins, plant seeds, etc. Qin Kun stood there for half an hour, and the white-robed ghost also waited for half an hour.

Then, Qin Kun took a long breath.

"Guarding alone in the eight wastelands of Fuyu Town, the Kunlun Earth Master is sitting in the bright hall. The four elephants are the formation in my hands, and all the ghosts have turned into frost on the ground. Fuyu Mountain Earth Master, Qin Kun. I won't let you be in trouble. Tell me how I can stop you. And it will allow you to go back and do business.”

The white-robed ghost was dumbfounded.

"Qin Lingguan, I've heard of you, but is it too arrogant for you to do this?"

"Does he belong in the underworld?"

"..."

"Since it doesn't belong, then I'm not arrogant by doing this. Please enlighten me."