Ghost Shelter System

In March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River and the orioles fly.

Everything in the north has also begun to recover.

North of Sangyu City, Donghan Village, Han Yao's big day.

Among the older generation, Zuo Jinchen was proud of himself and came to the scene in person. Han Yao's parents didn't know Uncle Zuo's evil reputation, but they heard that Master Han Yao would rather bow his head and stop training just to see this old man, so they quickly transferred Uncle Zuo to him. Please come to your seat.

Of course, the left man in the first seat will not sit in it, but the first seat in the side seat is his. He is the only old man left among the three northern families. Today he is here to guard the house and act as a mascot by the way.

In the next generation, Ning Buwei from the sacrifice family and Ma Xiaohua from the Zhong family arrived at the same time. They no longer need to keep a low profile today. Han Yao's family is in poor condition and needs to save face, so Ma Xiaohua and Ning Buwei dress up to attend and even bring their family's luxury car It's also coming.

Further down, all the younger generation in Fuyu Mountain, except Nie Huzi, were here, including Cui Honghu, who was studying in the Magic City, and made a special trip to come with ten thousand men.

Qin Kun saw that Cui Honghu was still wearing a veil, but his clothes had been changed to a stand-up collar that covered his face, and his hair had been carefully taken care of. He felt that the child might have reached the age where he loves to be beautiful.

"I heard that you skipped a grade to enter the senior year of high school. Do you still have time to have a wedding banquet? Are you not busy with your studies?"

Donghan Village beat gongs and drums to carry sedan chairs, and firecrackers were placed from the entrance of the village to the door of Han Yao's new house. Qin Kun always shouted when he spoke.

Cui Honghu chuckled: "There is nothing to worry about."

This guy was even more stinky than the last time we met, and Qin Kun didn't bother to talk to him.

Qin Kun came back the week before and stayed for a week at Du's house in Luliang, which is not far from here. In one week, he watched his son transform from a three- or four-year-old innocent little cutie into a qualified 'country master' and a father. My mood is very complicated.

At first, Qin Xiaowang was not happy with the toys Du Qinghan bought for him. Du Qinghan considered that the child might not realize the fun of these things, so he took him to start cooking, learning to repair cars, and playing with butterfly knives. Qin Xiaowang ran away from home several times because of this.

But this child seems to be more sensible. He knows that his aunt did not do it on purpose, but has poor communication skills. He can only use this silent protest to try to awaken Du Qinghan's brain circuit.

But it obviously didn't work.

Once, Qin Xiaowang was caught by Du Qinghan before running away from home. Du Qinghan took out the backpack he had prepared for him on the spot and told him that with these things, he would not starve to death for a week.

It was raining heavily that day. When Qin Kun drove back from the old street of Baihu Town, he saw his son walking on the street, wearing a poncho, a miner's cap, and a pickaxe. He was crying as he walked in the rainy night. The more he looked, the more miserable he became.

Qin Kun felt that it would be inappropriate for the two of them to continue like this, so he proposed to go on a real wild adventure.

After the custom-made motorcycle arrived, the three of them went all the way north to the Dujia Village in Luliang. In this ghostly village, the three of them began their half-month survival test.

When you are hungry, you hunt rabbits in the mountains. When you are thirsty, you go to the stream to boil water for drinking. When you sleep, you naturally return to the village. However, you do not need the stove in the village to cook, but use the branches to set up the pot by the river outside the village.

Du Qinghan's brain was up and down, and her IQ seemed to change higher or lower every once in a while, but her professionalism in reverse fighting was deep in her bones.

Before going to bed at night, the kang burned their buttocks, and the three of them lay on the kang. Du Qinghan would tell Qin Xiaowang the story of their previous fight.

"This is called supporting the pot and setting up the stove, which means 'partnership'. Sometimes fighting is called supporting the pot and fighting together, which means working together. However, moving mountains and unloading mountains sells information, and unloading mountains and mountains sells strength. Moving mountains and unloading mountains does not sell real ghost weapons. .”

At night, Qin Kun was not in the mood to listen to this, but Qin Xiaowang was enjoying it.

To him, it was at least a bedtime story.

"Auntie, what's in the tomb?"

"Hmm...it's hard to say. Some are quite strange, and some are ordinary."

"Auntie, why are you fighting?"

"Before, there was no way to survive. When the Yuan army invaded the Central Plains, life could not go on anymore. We had to fight for a living. My father and I visited many tombs of Jin Dynasty nobles. Later, the Yuan army was destroyed, and after filling our stomachs, we had no money. Meaning. Just look for the meaning of life..."

"Why are you looking for the meaning of life?"

"I don't quite understand. Anyway, it was my father who asked me to look for it. He said that if I keep looking, I can live forever."

Qin Xiaowang suddenly realized that he didn't know that his aunt was a monster that had lived for thousands of years, but it sounded like her life was quite miserable when she was a child.

During those days in Dujiazhai, Qin Xiaowang was led to dig holes, smell the soil, and distribute gold to fix the holes. Qin Kun saw the difficulty of Du Qinghan's teachings and asked curiously: "How do you mountain-moving Taoist masters touch the golden mound?"

"The tombs here are all empty, there is no ghost energy, and there is no way to step into the spirit gate. I can only teach him other things, but I don't know much."

Qin Xiaowang would definitely not be able to learn these complex knowledge, but after learning to ride a motorcycle, he could fly up and down the mountain.

The customized version of the motorcycle has excellent shock absorption and is as smooth as walking on such a rugged mountain road, so Qin Xiaowang learned nothing under Du Qinghan's earnest teachings. The first thing he learned was drag racing.

Then... Du Qinghan was relieved after seeing Qin Xiaowang finally smiling happily. The child was indeed difficult to take care of.

The three of them stayed in Dujiazhai for half a month, and then came the news that Han Yao was getting married. They happened to be nearby, so Qin Kun came over with his family of three.

The car that picked up the bride stopped at the entrance of the village. Han Yao, carrying Tu Xuanxuan on his back, walked towards the new home amid a group of people.

Everyone in Donghan Village knows that Han Yao usually doesn't come back to live, but it is a tradition in Donghan Village to make a cave dwelling for his son. There was a large courtyard with a three-hole cave dwelling. A persimmon tree grew very tall in the middle of the courtyard. Han Yao's parents were overjoyed when they saw their son carrying their daughter-in-law back.

Tu Yong followed behind, with expressions ranging from happiness to reluctance to sadness. His parents had passed away and Tu Yong was the head of the Tu family. After his sister was officially carried through the door, Tu Yong stopped at the door with red eyes.

"Dad, Mom, Xuanxuan is getting married today."

Tu Yong looked at the sky and murmured to himself, and a joking voice sounded next to him: "How old a man is, my sister still cries when she gets married, are you ashamed?"

Tu Yong found that Qin Kun was laughing very hatefully today, wiped the tears from his eyes, and glared at him: "Sooner or later, you will have this day too!"

With that said, Tu Yong walked away angrily.

"I……"

Qin Kun pursed his lips. It was too late for him to be happy that Qin Xue was going to get married. How could he cry?

The banquet was set up in the courtyard of Tu Yong's father's house. The villagers came one after another to the flowing water banquet. The rural flowing water banquet is about liveliness. It was the first time Qin Kun participated in the flowing water banquet in the north, but he saw that Du Qinghan had already taken the seat skillfully.

Du Qinghan hugged Qin Xiaowang, opened the tableware that had been prepared and said: "As soon as the dishes are served, eat the elbow and gourd chicken. You have to be picky when eating fish. You eat one bite of fish, and others can eat three bites of meat. The tofu is the last to eat." , the fried pork with green pepper is served with steamed buns. After eating, let’s move to the next table and continue!”

Qin Xiaowang was tied with a napkin and nodded vigorously with a serious face.

Qin Kun sneered, these two people have no future.

After the wedding ceremony, the banquet was opened, and hard dishes were served quickly. Qin Kun had already smelled the aroma of braised fish. As soon as it was served, Qin Kun picked up the fish with chopsticks and fed it into his mouth. It was so good!

I didn’t expect that the chefs in such a small place could be so skilled!

After spitting out the thorns and picking up the second chopstick, I found that hard vegetables such as gourd chicken and pork elbow were already empty.

Qin Kun's eyes widened. There were two aunties at the table carrying plastic bags. They put the food in the bags regardless of whether anyone was eating it.

"no……"

"Aunt..."

"I said you..."

Qin Kun quickly picked up a piece of fish and grabbed a steamed bun.

Three minutes later, only the meatball soup was left. Qin Kun found that everyone just scooped it up with a spoon, sipped it in their mouths and then reached in to scoop it up. He suddenly lost his mood.

Someone nearby saw that the food was finished and shouted: "Change seats!"

Qin Kun stood up in confusion: "Uncle, I haven't finished eating yet..."

The uncle was holding a cigarette in his mouth: "I haven't eaten yet! Wait for the next round! Let those who haven't eaten yet come in first! You can wait for a few more tables and continue eating."

I'm crazy...

Qin Kun looked at Du Qinghan and Du Qinghan. Du Qinghan had two steamed buns and a chicken leg. Qin Xiaowang had a large elbow and another chicken leg and was eating with gusto.

Qin Kun felt that he might have underestimated the flowing water mat.

Outside Han Yao's house, Wang Qian, Chu Qianxun, Li Chong, Chai Ziyue, Wan Lang, and Cui Honghu were squatting in a row. They noticed that Qin Kun had also come out and asked curiously: "Are you full?"

"I'm so full..."

Next to Qin Kun, the two aunts who had just grabbed the food walked away talking and laughing, and seemed to be discussing changing dishes. Qin Kun suddenly felt sad.

Li Chongbian said flatly: "Fortunately, I listened to my wife and brought a few bites of hard food, otherwise I would have been so busy this morning that I would have fainted from hunger."

Wang Qian was so hungry that he sat down on the stone drum at the door: "Fat Master has never seen such a way to eat noodles. You don't follow the rules!"

Several people looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

After all, everyone is a well-known rookie in the secret sect. Unexpectedly, he was taught an education here. Qin Kun suggested: "There is nothing to do now. Let's go to Han Miao's house to have a meal, and then come back to the wedding night!"

"good!"

A group of people agreed, they must eat something now, and they have to have a wedding ceremony at night.

Han Miao was also wearing dog-like clothes today. This guy looked very similar to Han Yao, with a round head and a simple and honest smile. When they met him, they were friendly and unceremonious.

"Shui Wa, these brothers are all from the same school as Han Yao. We haven't eaten enough today, so why don't you give us a few hard dishes!"

Wang Gan was a coquettish man wearing sunglasses and a fake mink, and he pretended to dust off his trousers while speaking. Today, Wang Qian came to Donghan Village as a B-girl. The cool thing is that the domestic supernatural film and television industry gave Han Yao face and sent him here to support him. Han Miao is an honest person. When he heard that Wang Qian was engaged in film and television Yes, obviously frightened.

"Brother Wang, Han Yao is lucky to have friends like you in his three lifetimes! My wife is helping in the kitchen. Just wait, I will prepare a table for you! Enough hard food!"

Han Miao went to organize business, and Du Qinghan and his children went to eat, drink, and play. The whole table was filled with people from Fuyu Mountain, and they were chatting without restraint. Suddenly, a sweet voice came over.

"Master Qin, I haven't eaten enough yet~"

The woman is in her thirties and is very beautiful. Although her dress is a little revealing, it is just right, making people feel that there is nothing wrong, but rather that she is dignified and noble.

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes, saw the other party coming, sat down next to him, and then said: "Lu Qing?"

This sister is Ma Xiaohua's youngest daughter. I met her once last time when I went to Ma Xiaohua's copper shop, and she left a deep impression on her.

"Master Qin remembers me~"

High heels and red lips, she is so charming and charming. After Wang Qian saw the real mink on the other party, he simply took off his own.

Qin Kun noticed that several people around him were confused and said to them: "Ma Shenpo's young daughter, Lu Qing. Sister Chai, you should be familiar with her."

Chai Ziyue smiled slightly: "Of course, Sister Lu and I have been playing together since childhood."

When Chai Ziyue spoke, he straightened his eyes, touched Li Chong's head with mustache, and pushed it aside.

Lu Qing said angrily: "Ziyue, you know so many high-quality resources around you, but you don't introduce them to your sister. Are you not a good sister?"

While Lu Qing was talking, he secretly looked at Wan Lang.

With peach blossom eyes and a handsome man, Qin Kun thinks he should be the second most handsome man in Fuyu Mountain, second only to him.

When you are so handsome, being close to the opposite sex is considered frivolous, and being distant from the opposite sex is arrogant. It is difficult to keep the opposite sex in a normal state in terms of attitude, so the millionaire is also in pain.

Among the Three Tigers of Dou Zong, all the seniors and juniors are dating, but she is still single, and her heart is already unbalanced. Recently, it was reported that the younger junior sister Su Lin agreed to a relationship under Qian Junhao's offensive of warm men. The only one left among the old bachelors in Kuishan He fought with his master Ge Zhan.

This kind of blow is intolerable for a handsome guy.

After suddenly seeing Lu Qing today, Wan Lang became interested, but then he was killed by himself.

Instead of having fantasies, be realistic.

The man of ten thousand men sat upright and looked very cold.

Chai Ziyue stuck out her tongue: "Sister Lu, you have to ask Master if he agrees with this first..."

Lu Qing pouted: "My mother won't agree with anyone..."

Li Chong turned his head forcibly, twirling his moustache and said, "That's not necessarily true. The head of the Ma family was very satisfied with me when he saw me, and Zi Yue only married me."

Behind Li Chong, an old man said calmly: "It was Old Man Ge who forcibly made the engagement while I was away. How dare he say that if I was here?"

People at the table stood up quickly.

"I've met Master Zuo!"

"Uncle Zuo, what a skill, I didn't even notice you!" Qin Kun admired him.

Sakonomi came quietly, and his ability to conceal his energy and form has probably reached its peak, surpassing the five senses. This is too awesome.

Sakonomi smiled coldly: "The black dog in charge has no knowledge or skills. I haven't seen you for half a year. Let me ask you, what Tao skills have you learned recently?"

Qin Kun thought for a while, and then said uncertainly: "It seems to be called 'Da Luo Wuliang Dao Cocoon'... Xu Facheng said it."

Zuo Jinchen raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm in charge, sit down."

Then he looked at Chu Qianxun next to him: "Last time in Wuwu Kingdom, you lit seven lamps and turned on the candles to calculate the sky. How are you doing today?"

Chu Qianxun replied with a smile: "Today, don't forget it."

Zuo Jinchen stroked his beard and praised: "What a girl, she understands better than Hong Yi! Sit down!"

Next to him is Chai Ziyue. Zuo Jinchen said: "The sounds of heaven, the sounds of earth, the sounds of people, the sounds of wind, the sounds of fire, the sounds of forests, the sounds of mountains, and the sounds of thunder. Can you study them?"

"I have learned that the eight tones can calm the soul." Chai Ziyue bowed her head respectfully.

"What does it mean to calm the soul?"

Chai Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't answer.

Sakonomi said: "Stand."

Turning his head and looking at Li Chong, who was twirling his beard, Li Chong grinned and said, "Grandpa Xuanru! Just ask, I haven't missed my homework recently!"

Sakonomi glanced at him lightly: "Stand still, husband and wife not only share joys and sorrows, but also share hardships."

Li Chong froze and stood there speechlessly.

"Wang Gan!"

Wang Qian took off his sunglasses: "Master Zuo, feel free to ask questions!"

Sakonomi said calmly: "I drove your master out of China back then... was it right or wrong?"

"This this……"