Ghost Shelter System

At night in Donghan Village, chickens and dogs are restless.

Early the next morning, many villagers felt dizzy and listless, as if they had forgotten something or had a hangover. It feels very bad. It is rare to see villagers yawning profusely when they meet. Everyone always feels that something is not right, and they can't pinpoint the problem.

Zhao Laizi didn't sleep well. It took him a long time to get up slowly after dawn. After he got up, he kept yawning and wanted to ask someone to get him a glass of water.

But when I said the words, I felt a little confused in my heart. I have lived alone for so long, who can I control at home.

After getting out of bed and getting dressed, Zhao Laizi suddenly glanced at the happy words posted on his home, with a shocked expression.

Then, I saw a black and white photo of the two of them.

It was him and a beautiful woman.

It seems like... the one from last night?

Zhao Laizi was dumbfounded.

In the yard, neighbor Han Niuer climbed over the low wall and jumped over.

"Zhao Cai, is there any water? I'm dying of thirst. There is no water in my house."

Han Niuer and Zhao Cai had a good relationship. After all, they had been playing together since childhood. Before Zhao Cai could speak, he went into the room and poured himself a glass of water.

Secretly pinching some tea leaves for himself, Han Niuer took a sip happily, and then realized that something was not right in the room. When he came back to his senses, he sneered: "Hahahahaha... Zhao Cai, you are so crazy about your mother-in-law." I even cut a happy calligraphy for myself and posted it in the house!"

Zhao Cai's cheeks turned red: "Get out of here, mother, don't talk nonsense!"

After that, he tore off all the happy words in the room and stepped on them a few times.

"Hey, you, I'm so embarrassed!"

Han Niu'er burst out laughing, and suddenly found the red mattress that Zhao Cai had prepared for him, and laughed hard.

They are all bachelors in the village, so there is nothing to bury the mother-in-law, but you actually showed off the red mattress and the word "happy", which is a bit exaggerated.

Zhao Cai was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do. Han Niuer suddenly noticed a photo in Zhao Cai's hand and suddenly stood up to snatch it. Zhao Cai quickly pulled his hand away.

The photo was torn and split into two. Han Niuer took one half and found that it showed Zhao Cai wearing a big red flower and looking like a dog. This was a wedding photo!

Han Niuer's eyes widened: "Zhao Cai! You can do it. When did you get married?"

"I'm not married!" Zhao Cai retorted loudly.

"You're not married and you're pretending to be married. Show me who that girl is!"

The other half of the photo in Zhao Cai's hand was that of Han Qingyan. He found that the flame of the stove was not extinguished, so he quickly opened the ring of the stove and threw the photo in.

"No one!"

Zhao Cai stood in front of Han Niu'er, feeling a little heartbroken and indescribable, as if he had lost something, but he couldn't remember what he had lost.

Only when the flames burned the photo to ashes did Zhao Cai let Han Niuer pass.

Han Niu'er looked at the fire and clicked his tongue: "Okay, we are all bachelors, no one is laughing at anyone, your brother's conditions are so good, let him find you someone in the county, and you can just lie in bed and think about it all day long. Mother-in-law, you will get sick."

Han Niuer helped Zhao Cai put the happy words on the ground into the stove and burned them, then gave him half of Zhao Cai's photos, put his arm around Zhao Cai's shoulders and said, "Let's go, today I will drive a tractor to the county to sell goods. Let’s go have a big meal.”

Zhao Cai pouted: "You want to take advantage of my brother again."

"Hahahaha, our brother is so famous, what's the point of just having a meal? I'll let you relax by the way!"

"Okay, let me wash my face." Zhao Cai suddenly forgot what happened just now and felt that he was in a daze today and it was time to go and relax.

…

Zhao Cai burned the words "happy" and the photos, hid the bedding, and found a lot of women's clothes in the box. He felt that he might really miss his mother-in-law and go crazy. If the villagers knew this, they would not laugh at him to death. So I hurriedly hid those clothes.

In Poshang Village, Han Youfu also tore off the certificate of merit on the wall of his home.

The certificates awarded to Han Qingyan turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and Han Youfu was suspicious while burning them.

Is your home a ghost? Why are there so many Han Qingyan’s things posted on it?

Who is Han Qingyan?

For this reason, he also asked his neighbors, but no one remembered this person.

Han Youfu felt that those certificates were not clean, so it was better to burn them early.

But after those awards turned into ashes, Han Youfu looked at the empty and white walls.

It seems like those certificates have been posted for many years...

But……

Who is Han Qingyan?

…

Early in the morning, after spending the night in a dilapidated yard, Li Shun and Han Qingyan accompanied Han Qingyan and asked many villagers, but none of them remembered Han Qingyan.

Li Shun was not prepared to ask any more questions. Han Qingyan was mentally unstable. If he continued to ask questions, something would really happen.

Li Xuewei didn't know how to comfort this sister.

One night, everyone in the village forgot about her. Thinking about it carefully, even her hair stood on end.

In the span of one night, I was forgotten by the world. The loneliness of being abandoned must be very painful.

On the way, even the lively Li Di didn't say anything.

A group of them went to the ancestral grave.

The Houtu Temple stood there, and there must be a ghost inside. They could feel the yin energy, but a few people did not catch the ghost for questioning for the time being. After all, shamanism has rules and does not allow the use of magic during the day. Unless there are ghosts harming people or fighting with people.

The small temple was not big, and the three of them were sitting there, next to Han Qingyan who was in a state of despair, looking out of place here.

Li Shun couldn't bear to look at this girl who was as old as his daughter. After trying to comfort her several times, the other party didn't respond and could only sigh.

"Dad, what should we do now?"

Li Xuewei also felt that it was a bit tricky. They came out this time for training and had to go all the way west. It was said that they had to leave Yumen Pass and reach the Lop Nur area. It didn't matter if the time was delayed now.

But we can't take Han Qingyan with us.

It's more dangerous there!

Li Shun took out a cigarette pot and lit it, and said quietly: "I have to ask my comrades for help."

Comrade?

We have already passed Shanhaiguan here, and the people my father mentioned are probably from the Maoshan lineage.

"South Mao and North Ma are equal, why should we ask them for help?!" Li Di was unconvinced.

Li Shun sneered: "After our ancestor Saha Lian lost to the master of Fuyu Mountain, South Mao and Northern Ma have long been incomparable. But fortunately, the relationship between Fuyu Mountain and Maoshan is not very harmonious. We ask Fuyu Mountain for help." It’s not a shame to be a comrade.”

Buyeosan?

This is not the first time the two of them have heard of this place.

But every time I never heard anyone say it in detail, I only vaguely knew that when the ancestor Saha Lian gathered the black water witchcraft skills of Baishan Mountain and achieved great success, he lost to a barber who could catch ghosts, and this place became an unspeakable place. .

However, no matter which path one is on, they all respect the strong.

The same goes for the path of life and death.

Since Fuyu Mountain is very strong and not harmonious with Maoshan, asking them for help would not be a shortcoming of Maoshan.

"Uncle Master, where should we go to find them?"

After Li Di finished speaking, Li Shun blew out a puff of smoke and looked at the dirt slope next to the cemetery.

"Fellow Taoist has been following you all night, why don't you show up and meet me? The three of us are the first horses of the Five Immortals, Guandong Zhengdao. Your Excellency shrinks your head and tail and loses your dignity."

On the slope is a pepper field with a few persimmon trees on the edge.

Under one of the trees, a burly man in yellow rubber shoes appeared.

His clothes were simple, but his posture was unusually straight. His eyes were calm and he spoke condescendingly: "Why do you think that someone is from Fuyu Mountain?"

Li Shun chuckled: "Don't underestimate me, the Five Immortals of Guandong. My fellow Taoist has a strong tiger power and is overshadowed by yang energy. If you cultivate the power of pure yang in the pass, and have the tiger power close to you, the only one left is Kuihu Taoism."

Jing Sansheng was impressed by the middle-aged man's eyesight, and found that the other person was much older than him. He held a gift and replied: "The dragon and the tiger of Kuishan fight against the mysterious sky, and the mortal soul of the three yangs sleeps with the ghost. Dou Zong, Jing Sansheng."

"As expected, he is a disciple of Kuishan. I have met Dawei Tianlong several times. It's a pleasure to meet him!" Li Shun cleared his throat, "The Five Immortals are enshrined in the White Mountains and Black Waters. My hall will prevent diseases and protect the family. Baijiatang, Li Shun."

Baijiatang is the entrance to Baixian's hall. Jing Sansheng nodded when he heard this: "I have seen Baixian's second horse. My uncle said that among the five immortals in Guandong, Baixian is the best. He followed me all night and didn't show up. He just wanted to check the ghost mist." Xieyun, I don’t want to alert you, but since I have misunderstood the three of you, Jing will give you some trouble."

Jing Sansheng jumped down from the slope.

Li Shun smiled softly and told Li Di and Li Xuewei to greet each other before telling Jing Sansheng what happened last night.

Jing Sansheng frowned when he heard the bizarre story.

He glanced at Han Qingyan. One night, no one in the village recognized this girl. She was really evil!

What are those big ghosts trying so hard to do?

Jing Sansheng was silent for a while and then said, "Master Li, does he need help?"

Li Shun's eyes lit up and he was not polite at all: "That would be too troublesome for you!"

Jing Sansheng was stunned, I was just being polite...

After thinking about it, Jing Sansheng still said very loyally: "Your Majesty, please tell me. I will do whatever I can to help you!"

Li Shun liked the temperament of Douzong disciples very much. He was more straightforward than many sects in the south.

"I'd like to trouble fellow Daoist Jing to send this girl to Lijiatun near Lingang in the northeast of Guanxi."

A request was made, and Jing Sansheng was suddenly confused.

He looked at Han Qingyan and then at Li Shun to make sure he wasn't joking.

Give it away?

Thousands of miles away, do you believe me so much?

Finding that Han Qingyan was still dumbfounded, Li Shun sighed: "The world is so big that there is no place for her. This girl is as old as my daughter. It would be good to adopt an adopted daughter in the future and keep Xuewei as her companion. And with me, Bai Jiatang, watching over her, she will be energetic." It will also be more stable.”

The traumatized Han Qingyan is unbearable. She suffered an accident at such a young age. It is still such an unbelievable thing. She will go crazy if she stays in the village. The doctor Bai Xian of Guandong is kind-hearted. Naturally, Li Shun does not want to see this happen. If something happens, take her back to Baijiatang, where she will be cared for to some extent, and maybe there will be a chance for her to return to normal.

Li Shun expressed his thoughts, and Li Xuewei immediately agreed: "Daddy's idea is great!"

Jing Sansheng thought about it for a moment and felt that Li Shun was indeed upright. He was too kind to accept a mentally unstable troublemaker at this juncture. Compared with most people, he was too merciful.

It was a big change and they were mentally traumatized. If they continued to ignore Han Qingyan, they would really be putting their lives at risk.

"Baixian is the kindest." Jing Sansheng saluted.

"What kind of kindness are you... They are all poor people, so help if you can." Li Shun chuckled, "This time, I have to take my daughter and my nephew to practice, so I can only ask Taoist friend Jing to send me from afar. Okay, Mr. Li will remember you as a favor."

Jing Sansheng nodded.

Now that I have accepted this cause and effect, I don’t think so much anymore. After thinking that he was here to help his uncle, Jing Sansheng weighed it for a moment and felt that his uncle would understand.

"Then...those evil things here..."

"I can't control that much anymore. I, the Fifth Immortal, can't interfere in the affairs within the pass, as you know. Besides, those evil spirits have a lot of background. I am afraid that all the Maoshan Three Mysterious Swords and others will come out. Or Fang Yan, who has been living in seclusion for many years. Tian, ​​Douzong Dawei Tianlong will have to come forward in person. I, Baijiatang, am not good at fighting, and my nephew Li Di is a dabbler, so I am not prepared to entangle with him any longer. What do you think, fellow Daoist Jing?"

Jing Sansheng didn't have any objections. Li Shun did everything well and beautifully, so he clasped his fists and said, "It won't be too late. Jing will take this girl and leave first. See you later, Mr. Li!"

Li Shun handed a token to Jing Sansheng and some money: "Take care on the road. When you get to Baijiatang, tell me that this is my new adopted daughter, her name is Li Qingyan."

…

There was a commotion in Donghan Village overnight, and a group of ghosts had already left for the north.

In broad daylight, they rested in a mountain shade. Yu Jianggu always felt a little regretful that he had not erased the memory of the last woman. Zhang Bu comforted him: "It's not your fault that a ghost hunter came to disrupt the situation."

"I made a mistake the first time I did something. I hope Mr. Zhang can put in a good word for me in front of Master Qin." Yu Jianggu felt ashamed.

Zhang Bu nodded and said that he would naturally explain it to him, and then looked at the others.

"Brother Headless, have the memories of everyone else in the village been wiped out?"

"Of course! Remove all memories that are tainted with the master's." Wutou thought for a while, "Maybe it's not very careful. You also know that it is delicate work. If you are too careful, three days and three nights will not be enough."

Zhang Bu nodded. He didn't understand the details of this, and he always felt that it couldn't be perfect.

But that’s okay.

When chatting with Longhuai Ghost King before, they talked about memory confusion. Longhuai Ghost King was well-informed and mentioned that he had encountered these things when he and Yang Shen were exorcising evil spirits. Memories are erased to appease people's hearts. The method is very effective. The erased person's brain will be fragmented, and they cannot remember what they encountered during a certain blank period of time. It is similar to a hangover fragment.

After feeling that nothing was wrong, Zhang Bu told the ghosts to rest and they had to go on their way at night.

The ghosts almost fell asleep. They just thought that it was no big deal to pull out the memory of a girl. It’s just that no one thought that Qin Kun gave that woman a string of evil-proof jewelry before she got married, so she was hastily classified as a memory related to Qin Kun, and was removed from the villagers’ memories. This is a story later. .

…

At this moment, Qin Kun and his party have arrived in northern Shanxi.

It's early morning.

The truck is moving.

The car door seals of this era were very poor, and driving in the northern land, dust got in, and the nose and throat were choked and uncomfortable.

Li Chong vomited several mouthfuls of phlegm early in the morning, but still felt something foreign in his throat. Looking out the window, Li Chong squinted his eyes, trying not to think about this miserable situation, and chatted away: "Agula, you Where is this going?"

The Mongolian man turned back: "Grassland, didn't I tell you before?"

"Don't think I don't know the direction. You can reach the grassland by going north along the Yellow River. What are you doing going northeast?"

Northeast?

Qin Kun, the co-pilot, raised his eyebrows.

Although it was dawn, the sky was so gray that there was no sun to distinguish the direction, and Qin Kun's sky eye had lost its function because the system was disabled. He could not tell the direction on the dirt road near the mountain. He did not expect that Li Chong had such a good sense of direction.

Agula smiled and said: "I also want to go all the way north, but there must be a road!"

The road construction in this era was not perfect. It does not mean that you can go to whichever direction is closest. Those roads that extend in all directions in later generations were developed and perfected by predecessors. But now, detours are the norm.

Agu La usually had no energy when driving a big car alone, but now he has a few companions and is quite talkative.

Hearing that Qin and Kun were more interested in the Prairie Wolf King than the Prairie Girl, Agula chatted with them about family matters.

"My ancestors are descendants of the Asu Army, and my grandfather was not a native of the grasslands..."

Asu Army, the Mongolian Guards, the novelty is that this army is composed entirely of Semu people. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, corruption was rampant, and rebels from all over the country rose up. Even the elite Asu Army no longer had the glory of galloping around the world. After the unification of the Ming Dynasty, those who survived the Asu army either moved westward, fled north, or disappeared. However, some chose to stay in the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, and Agula's ancestors were one of them.

Many years later, most of the Yuan Dynasty was gone, but they still lived in that area. As they intermarried and multiplied with the locals from generation to generation, they almost got rid of the appearance of their ancestors, except that Bilegong had strange phenomena after he was born.

"Don't be rude when you meet my grandpa, especially don't stare at his appearance for too long. After all, he has a weird temper and might get into a fight."

appearance?

A car full of people didn’t understand what he was saying.

"Your grandfather looks strange?" Li Chong asked.

"Your grandpa looks very strange!"

"Then what does he care?"

Li Chong muttered, maybe the seniors had some weird tempers, but he didn't care. What he wanted to do most at the moment was to change the car door to a better sealed one, or to walk on a better road.

In the early morning, I passed by a small town. Agula was filling up water and everyone had breakfast.

Han Miao has no sense of presence as always. The only thing he needs to do in this ghost place is to follow Qin Kun. It was Qin Kun who brought him out last time he accidentally entered this place. However, because he is naturally very nervous, he followed Qin Kun this time. People don't have any curiosity.

Qin Kun was very optimistic about Han Miao's calmness. He was a reliable young man who could come to work in the funeral parlor. He was afraid that his skills in dressing up would be passed on to others. I just don't know if Tuwa is happy for his brother to come to Laijiang to make a living.

Han Miao was called away by Agula to help. Li Chong was drinking porridge from a coarse porcelain bowl and whispered to Qin Kun: "Master, do we have to go to the grassland? We will choke to death along the way."

Qin Kun said contemptuously: "How dare you show your disdain? If you hadn't made that call to Uncle Ge, how could we have escaped like this?"

"I..." Li Chong hesitated, then sneered, "I didn't expect that this place was really thirty years ago!"

He Li Chong has walked through the underworld, seen ghosts, had his leg broken in a fight, drank water from the White Lake near the river, and even kissed a female ghost. He has experienced too many incredible things, but such an incredible thing is his first An experience.

Thirty years ago!

The secret door to the underworld is still within the acceptable range for him, but time travel is different!

After reading so many stories, who would have thought that one day I would actually be able to travel back in time?

Li Chong could fully imagine the advantages of a time traveler, but he could only think about it. When you are a time traveler, you have to work hard all over again, but you have already succeeded, and you don't need to live another life to prove yourself. He just wanted to go back and enjoy life as soon as possible. After all, the hot spring villa had just opened, and he hadn't pretended enough yet.

Since this era did not tempt him much, Li Chong immediately calmed down.

After drinking the porridge, Li Chong said: "Master, this is not your first time in this era."

Li Chong paid attention to Qin Kun's micro-expressions.

Qin Kun looked calm: "How do you say this?"

Li Chong curled his lips: "Brother Li is not a fool. Ever since you appeared in Nanzong's sight a few years ago, Jing Sansheng, Yu Yuexian, and Chu Dao have treated you as equals. At that time, although you were accompanying You are a Tengu, but they have no reason to hold you in such high esteem. Unless... you have met and... have a friendship."

Li Chong's guess hit the nail on the head.

If you add a reasonable explanation to all unreasonable situations, then Qin Kun came here thirty years ago, which is the most reasonable explanation!

He is a psychic!

Purple spirit medium!

Since Qin Kun can take him to thirty years ago, what's wrong with Qin Kun himself going back to the past?

He glanced at Li Gaofeng in his heart, but Qin Kun smiled and said nothing.

"It's useless to think so much. You should think about whether it will affect your existence in the future if you meet Uncle Ge this year. After all, we still have to go back."

Li Chong was startled, butterfly effect!

He thought about it and felt a chill in his heart. Damn it, why didn't he think of this?

What if every move you make now affects the future?

Will he cease to exist due to some mistake in the future?

It seems that he gave Uncle Ge his real name. Is there anything going on?

When Li Chong was frowning, Agula had already come over.

Agula finished the rest of the breakfast in three times, divided by two, and said to the two of them: "You two, we have to rest in the town for half a day. I need to catch up on my sleep."

"No, you sleep in the car, just show me a way, and Li Chong will drive." Qin Kun replied directly.

Agula was stunned: "He can drive a big car?"

Li Chong smiled proudly: "Brother Li has been working hard in society since he was 17 years old. Driving a big car is commonplace."

Agula looked at Qin Kun inquiringly, and Qin Kun nodded.

Qin Kun and Li Chong are not much different in age and have similar experiences, so they often talk about the past while drinking and chatting.

Qin Kun heard from Li Chong very early that he made his fortune by running a transportation business. At that time, Li Chong was not only good at fighting, but also had a wild career. He initially drove a large truck, and often brought private goods when he was transporting goods for his boss. He accumulated a lot of wealth over time, and then he had his own transport team. Later, the businessman's talent awakened and he entered the entertainment and consumption industry.

According to Li Chong, he lived in a cart from the age of 18 to 22.

Now that Li Chong can drive, Agula doesn't have to worry.

I drew a simple map and then went to bed with peace of mind.

In the truck, Li Chong, who was accustomed to voice navigation, looked at the map and felt it was extremely unreliable. Fortunately, Agula said that there were not many forks in the road ahead, so he just had to drive northeast. As long as he passed the Taihang Mountains, he almost fell asleep. .

The car is on the road again.

Agula was fast asleep, and Han Miao in the back seat suddenly spoke: "Master Qin... I have always had a question..."

Han Miao leaned forward, and Qin Kun, the co-pilot, turned back: "What's wrong, Shui Wa? Why are we going to the grassland?"

"No, I just want to ask, is the story about the crystal coffin yesterday true?"

Li Chong looked at the nervous Han Miao and interrupted: "No wonder you didn't talk all night and weren't frightened by the story about the crystal coffin?"

Han Miao ignored Li Chong's ridicule and said seriously: "After returning from the Yellow River, I always felt like I was being watched by something."

Qin Kun was reminiscing, and Li Chongze said: "Someone is targeting us? Then he is really unlucky."

Han Miao saw Li Chong's lax attitude and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm serious!"

Li Chong also became serious: "Okay, I'm scared. Any dirty guy without eyes dares to stare at Qin Heigou. That's because he has a long life! Peace of mind."

Han Miao nodded after hearing this. That's right. Mr. Ning, Tuwa's master, treated Qin Kun with great respect. It was obvious that Qin Kun was much more capable than he imagined.

Qin Kun, the co-pilot, came back from his thoughts: "Han Miao, when did you feel this way?"

"After returning from the Yellow River!" Han Miao stared at Qin Kun and replied seriously.

Looking at the Yellow River happened yesterday.

At that time, the car was parked on the side of the road, and the four of them went to see the Yellow River on foot, which took no more than an hour. Agula said that almost no one walked on that road. Qin Kun remembered that Agula also checked the goods after returning. Logically speaking, There shouldn't be anything dirty following.

However, Qin Kun closed his eyes and counted the time. After arriving at the edge of the Yellow River, his spiritual power happened to be blocked. If there is really a person who doesn't have eyesight, his alertness is really not as high as before.

Through the rear window, Qin Kun looked at the cargo in the carriage from a distance, and then sneered: "Han Miao, don't worry, even if something dirty is targeting us, since he didn't take action, he must be afraid."

This is true.

Although Qin Kun couldn't give a very safe guarantee, this analysis made him completely relieved.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Han Miao looked back out the back window from time to time.

The goods in the carriage were lying there quietly, covered with cloth. The weather was a bit cloudy, and only a little light came through. Han Miao looked at it several times and found nothing strange. It seemed that he was still a little nervous.

Okay, maybe I didn't sleep enough. These past few days have been quite busy... I have never been so busy before.

Han Miao thought.

No one paid attention to the rear window anymore, but at this moment, in the darkest place of the pile of goods, a pair of eyes gently opened, looked at the back of Han Miao's head and the few people in the car, and then slowly closed them again.