Ghost Shelter System

From the end of April to mid-June, nothing major happened around Qin Kun.

The funeral parlor is busy these days. Qin Kun was invited back by Tuwa and is busy every day.

The two Fengdu disciples, Zhou Buyi and Guo Buyi, felt embarrassed that Mr. Qin, with such a high profile, was always invited to be the undertaker. The Fengdu disciples didn't know whether it was a matter of honor or disgrace.

During this period, Director Wang came once. Lao Wang said to the two juniors: "Don't underestimate Qin Kun. He is the most down-to-earth person in Fuyu Mountain. He also attaches great importance to emotions and is much easier to get along with than those old guys. Invite him here Help. If he can come, he is willing to come. If he can’t come, he can’t come. Think of him simply. This is not the Master Qin you call him, but he is an example for you to learn from. "

The two of them were quite moved and respected Qin Kun a little more in their hearts.

How could he be considered the home of Fuyu Mountain if he had attained such a status in the world and had such a peaceful state of mind.

…

In early July, after the busiest time passed, Qin Kun could finally rest.

After returning home, Qin Kun shouted the child's name, and the watchdog ran over wagging its tail. Qin Kun felt a little melancholy.

This is a purebred German shepherd, not only smart and obedient, but also extremely obedient. When Wu Senran gave it to him more than a month ago, Qin Xiaowang couldn't put it down and even hugged him when sleeping. Qin Kun taught the child several times and was surprised to find that Du Qinghan actually helped the child talk.

Du Qinghan said: "Dogs have a duty to look after the house and protect the courtyard, and cows have a duty to plow the fields and survive. There is nothing wrong with Xiao Wang sleeping with a dog. When he was a child, many tribesmen in the village liked dogs, and they would take them with him when fighting. Besides, there is nothing wrong with Xiao Wang sleeping with a dog. ... All the vaccines have been taken, and Wu Senran said the dog is very healthy."

Qin Kun was speechless, and there was nothing wrong with it, but the dog was in the stage of intellectual development. For more than a month, it had been staying with the child all day long, causing it to think that its name was 'Xiao Wang'. Every time Qin Kun called the child At this time, the dog also came.

What the hell are you doing to me? !

"Xiao Hei, don't attack anyone!"

"...?"

"Xiao Wang, don't attack anyone!"

"Woof!"

Qin Kun burst into tears and said earnestly: "Actually, your name is not Xiao Wang, your name is Xiao Hei. You have to remember it slowly in the future..."

Qin Kun touched the dog's head. The dog huffed obediently and didn't know if he understood.

Scanning the yard, it was quite clean and tidy. Xiao Hei urinates and defecates under the jujube tree on the ground. He is already much better than other dogs. He has no bad habits except that he likes to play in the fish pond.

The weather is slowly getting hotter in July.

This period of time may be Tu Yong's happiest time. Now that my daughter has a playmate, she is obviously much more lively than before. Children should play with peers. Rongrong didn't have a suitable playmate before, but now she has a lively Qin Xiaowang, which saves him a lot of worry.

With a pot of tea, two packs of cigarettes, and a green tree above his head, Tu Yong looked at Qin Kun's jujube trees in bloom and couldn't help but smacked his lips: "It's not fair. This tree in your house was transplanted, right? Why don’t I get this treatment?”

Tu Yong's jujube tree is still small, so maybe to make up for it, they added an orange tree and a few ginkgo trees.

The orange tree was pretty good, but Tu Yong seemed to prefer the jujube tree.

Qin Kun said with a smile: "If the willows and locust trees don't come into the house, the ginkgo trees will fill the house with wealth. Those ginkgo trees of yours are high enough, what else do you want?"

There are also ginkgo trees in Qinkun Courtyard, but they are obviously not as good as those at Tu Yong’s house.

"I'm past the age of pursuing excellence... If you want to pursue excellence, I can live in Guanlan Mansion. Why move here?" Tu Yong paused, "No, I have to get some fruit trees to make it taste good. I heard Your hometown is full of orchards, can you get me one?"

"Why not? When you are free, go pick one out and ask Qin Ming to pull it over to you."

The two were talking and laughing, and Tu Rongrong and Qin Xiaowang were also having fun in the yard.

Sometimes, some tourists will pass by the villa area. After seeing that this is a private residence, the tourists will not disturb them and just take pictures outside and leave. But today, when two children were playing at the door, they saw an older brother wearing a veil.

"Hey, Xiao Wang? This is your home, right?"

Qin Xiaowang was vigilant. The teacher had said not to talk to strangers. He had never seen the other person, but the other person actually knew him. So he pulled Tu Rongrong and retreated into the yard. Suddenly, a little wolf dog sprang out from behind to protect the two children and moved toward them. The man barked.

The boy chuckled and became interested in playing. He stretched out one hand and gestured with a gun: "Down!"

Finger slamming shot.

The wolf-dog that was ferocious just now suddenly fell to the ground as if it had been shot.

Qin Xiaowang and Tu Rongrong were shocked in their eyes.

They found that the boy blew on the gun and entered the yard with his hands behind his back.

Under the jujube tree, Qin Kun and Tu Yong were sipping tea. Suddenly, they saw a young man with a covered face appear. Tu Yong looked at him. He had a good momentum, smart eyes, and a tall figure. It is rare to see a young man with a Confucian spirit nowadays. .

"Suddenly I remembered the trees in my hometown, the jujube flowers were new in color."

The young man took a look at the beautiful trees in the courtyard and said, "I vaguely remember that there are two trees in front of my Yin Yang Temple, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree. Qin Kun, it's so elegant and cheerful..."

Qin Kun saw that the young man started to act cool as soon as they met. He smiled broadly and poured a cup of tea: "Is the college entrance examination over?"

The person who came was none other than Cui Honghu, the true successor of the Pan family.

The naughty child has grown up and looks the same almost every year. Now he is almost the same height as Qin Kun, but a little thin, and the exposed skin looks girly. In a few years, he will be a pretty girl again.

Cui Honghu raised his two fingers and knocked on the table to express his gratitude. Then he drank the tea and closed his eyes to enjoy the sweetness. Then he reluctantly put down the teacup: "The exam is over. Master asked me to come to Laijiang to relax."

"He's not coming?"

"He went to Paris to feed the pigeons."

puff--

Qin Kun spurted tea. The only person in Fuyu Mountain who could beat Chu Laoxian in terms of force was Uncle Zuo.

"Does he still have such elegant taste?"

Qin Kun didn't remember that Sakonomi liked to be extravagant and wasteful, and even went to Paris to feed pigeons?

"The Paris Bronze Art Exhibition was launched. It was an international exhibition. Sister Ma and her family all went to participate. My master happened to stop by and met a few old friends."

Qin Kun nodded, this is logical.

"Is this Senior Brother Han's uncle? I'm Cui Honghu."

"We seem to have seen Han Yao get married before." Tu Yong stood up and shook hands, "But I can't remember clearly."

Tu Yong showed an apologetic expression and was still reminiscing, but Qin Kun smiled in his heart.

Once Cui Honghu hides his face, he becomes the Judge Dharmakaya. Even if ordinary people see him, they will gradually forget about him. It would be strange if they remember to invite him.

Revealing the Dharmakaya will prevent you from remembering it.

"Have you decided on the university you're going to apply for?"

For a top student like Cui Honghu, Qin Kun would never ask low-level questions that he failed to pass.

Cui Honghu smiled: "Well, I plan to stay in the Magic City."

"It's a good thing. Come to Jiang this time and relax. I guess you don't need me to help you with money, right?"

Cui Honghu grinned: "Making money is a trivial way. If I can't solve this problem, I will be too embarrassed to be a member of the Yin and Yang Temple. But it's best to find a short-term job for me first. I will go on a graduation trip in June and I have spent all the money. Recently The pockets are a little tight.”

The naughty kid is indeed promising. Judges value cause and effect most and don't take advantage of others. Since he wants equal exchange, Qin Kun doesn't mind.

"Help me train my dog ​​in the past few days. It seems he got his name wrong... By the way, teach him some commands... um... 2,000 yuan."

Qin Kun checked the training school and found that the price was the same, but the training would take more than a month. The child cried and shouted and refused to be sent away because he couldn't bear it.

Cui Honghu didn't resist Qin Kun's request after hearing it, and the price was right, but he was a little confused.

"Master...you...should be better than me at this, right?"

Qin Kun raised his eyebrows and exhaled smoke faintly: "How about I show you the place where Zhao Feng was beaten first?"

Cui Honghu shook his head like a rattle.

He didn't want to be the character who was beaten by Qin Kun for an hour without being defeated, which was not honorable at all.

"I took it..." Cui Honghu saw the little wolfdog running towards him, "What's its name?"

"Xiao Hei."

"Is it Qin Heigou's Hei?"

"It was Zhao Feng who was hung up and beaten in a dark basement."

"...Master, I see what you said, fellow disciples can have a good chat, why are they always mentioning outsiders?" Cui Honghuan shrank his neck in a sneer and elbowed Qin Kun.

…

…

For more than a month, the ghost guards have been very effective.

The ghost hunting mission issued by the system was completed very quickly.

After moving to a new home, my life has reached a new level, and I am more motivated to do tasks. Some tasks that have not been released by the system, and whenever I encounter some evil spirits on the road, I can easily catch them.

Anyway, Brother Kun said that Xie Sui needs to work to build the city.

Other than that, just playing mahjong.

Now every ghost has reached a bottleneck and it is difficult to break through. But as time goes by, they have not thought about breaking through. It is not that they don't want to make progress, but they have learned to unite.

When everyone goes on a mission, they will look for helpers. The ghosts who are close to them will call the ghost king to join them. Although they are only dealing with some fierce ghosts and wild ghosts, the relationship is at least closer.

This atmosphere is very good.

There were a few times when I was skinning and going on missions, I asked two ghost kings to be with me, but the ghosts were frightened to death and failed to complete the mission, which was a bit regretful.

Now, after Wang Qian officially moved into Chu Qianxun's basement, the atmosphere among the ghost officers became even better.

Summer is a good time for filming supernatural films because of the strong yang energy. Wang Qian was filming in a supernatural town, and Fei Lei Zheng went shopping with Qin Kun's ghost servants, and was dragged to play cards in the evening. The life was very pleasant.

Everyone is either trying to win Feilei Zong’s money, or they just want to be relaxed and happy with Feilei Zong. Niu Meng sneered at this group of bad friends for cheating Fei Lei Zong, but after hearing that Fei Lei Zong would be releasing a film, he began to take the initiative to have a relationship with Fei Lei Zong.

This guy... is very capable.

After Cui Honghu moved into Qin Kun's house these days, they had another playmate.

Three-eyed ghost.

Two eyes are blind, one vertical eye is bright.

Among the masters on Fuyu Mountain, the ghost officers had the least contact with Cui Honghu, so they were also the most unfamiliar with the three-eyed ghost. I heard that this guy was born with deformities and was abandoned by his family. Later, he grew up alone, was lonely and sinister, and would not show up after his death. I wish to be reborn.

The ghost guards sympathized with him and took good care of him.

The three-eyed ghost seemed to have never felt the care of his friends before and after his life. After suddenly integrating into this environment, his mood became much brighter.

Peipei discovered that the three-eyed ghost is actually very easy to get along with, and he has a passive and pleasing personality. As long as he takes the initiative to care for him, he is very loyal to his friends. This personality is much easier to get along with than Master Chu's corpse lamp ghost and impaling ghost. .

"Three eyes, I, Xu Tao Tuoda, would like to call you brother, do you mind?"

Among the ghosts, Xu Tao is the most attractive one as soon as he starts playing. Standing in the middle of the ghosts, the three-eyed ghost would have thought that he was the boss of Qin Kun if he could not detect that his ghostly aura was only at the peak level of an evil ghost. Woolen cloth.

"Brother Xu! I'm so lucky to have met you in Sansheng. You treat me as a brother. It's my blessing that I cultivated my three eyes!"

"Exciting!" Xu Tao bit her braid and slapped her thigh, "To my brother, I will take you to a place tonight to have a good time!"

At this moment, the three-eyed ghost's two eyes, which were originally blind, were all opened!

He said suspiciously: "Brother Xu, I dare to ask you how to make yourself happy... My master has strict rules. I am afraid that I cannot accompany my brother to some places..."

Next to him, Fei Lei Zheng, who was staring with dead eyes, suddenly turned his head: "I've been to all three of them that are fine."

Before Sanyan could say anything, he discovered that Xu Tao's ghost skills were arousing, so he borrowed a skinned human skin cloak, and added the Shen Jiang ghost's temple to stabilize the mirage world. soft.

"Fei Lei, you...went in too?"

The three-eyed ghost's mouth was dry and he kept swallowing his saliva. Feilei Zong stared at his dead fish eyes with an expression of reminiscence: "Well, it's very moist..."

Peeling saw that he was a regular customer, so he entered the mirage world directly: "If you want to play, go upstairs, if you want to gamble, come to the lobby!"

The ghost officers filed in.

Xu Tao's hook-and-rail ghost skills became more and more sophisticated, and the scale inside doubled again, with actors and dancers even appearing.

Old Tea Fairy, Eunuch Chang, Ghost King Longhuai, Ghost King Fengxin, and Monk Shui went in to listen to the play and enjoy themselves.

The female ghosts found that the mirage inside did not look like themselves, so they relaxed and relaxed and found a private room to play mahjong.

The Skinners began to fight at the gambling table. There were many mirages watching, and the atmosphere during gambling was not so good. Some of these mirages would even flatter themselves, and it was extremely satisfying when they won money!

Several ruffians transformed from Xu Tao's Eight Banners were inside to maintain order.

The mirages all look like those of the Qing Dynasty. I don’t know how Xu Tao understood this kind of ghost technique. The mirages are really powerful. They seem to have dynasty bonuses. For example, after Brother Sixteen entered the mirage world, those mirages even kowtowed. Salute, now Brother Sixteen's four sword-carrying guards like to come here the most.

Niu Meng, Ma Lie, Dong Ao, and Shen Jianggui maintained their own identities, so naturally they would not go to the second floor to play. A few rough guys sat under the dancers' stage and looked at the top, shaking their butts, scolding and rewarding them.

The newest member of the gang, the Artillery Ghost, shouted in broken Chinese: "The door to the nest is a Dutch woman!" He then smashed the offering into the boy's face.

In the corner, Zhang Bu shook his head helplessly.

I feel that one day, the mirages in Xu Tao's mirage world will be rewarded to be no weaker than the Ghost King.

In such a colorful world, Three-Eyed Ghost felt dizzy. He was helped to the second floor by his good brother Xu Tao. Before entering the door, he still wanted to struggle. Xu Tao patted him on the shoulder: "Wuhen Yi Meng, why should you care?" .”

As he said this, several female ghosts who looked very much like Tu Yong's wife came out and dragged the three-eyed ghost through the door.

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…

At this moment.

At the entrance of the Paris Bronze Art Exhibition, an old Chinese man looked up at the sky with a solemn face.

Behind the old man, a middle-aged man with orange hair walked over. The old man turned back silently: "Aren't you afraid that people from the Holy See will kill you?"

The orange-haired middle-aged man also looked at the sky and smiled slightly: "I didn't do it."

A tourist followed the gaze of the two men and found that there were only blue sky, white clouds, pigeons and nothing else in the sky.

The old man took a deep breath: "I believe you, will others believe you?"

"It doesn't matter whether they believe it or not. What matters is...the Holy See and the Ghost Council are in trouble."

The orange-haired middle-aged man said, unfolding the picture book, and a not-so-pretty picture appeared.

In the picture, a little boy looked at the sky with a balloon. In the sky, a... eerie giant city appeared!

After finishing the simple illustration, the old man shook his head helplessly: "You are also in trouble."

The orange-haired middle-aged man followed the old man's gaze and smiled: "Fan, have you thought about joining our Holy Soul Cult?"

A sunny young man came over with a gentle smile and took the lead in saluting the old man: "I have met the elder."

"The majestic Demon Hunting King, there is no need to be polite."

After the ceremony, the young man looked at the orange-haired middle-aged man and said, "Who built this city?"

"I."

"It's not you."

"Why can't it be me?"

"You're not that boring."

The orange-haired middle-aged man was stunned and suddenly smiled.

"You're right, I'm not that boring."

The young man said: "So, who is it?"

The orange-haired middle-aged man rubbed his dry eyes: "Do you think I will know?"

The young man smiled: "Even the prophets of the Priory of Sion could not predict or predict this matter, so there are only two people left who can know the reason. The Pope, you. The Pope just said that he did not know."

The orange-haired middle-aged man stretched out: "Okay, I know. What's the benefit of telling you?"

The young man was silent. He seemed unable to come up with the conditions the other party wanted.

"Join my Holy Soul Society for a month and I will tell you the truth."

"Just a month?"

"Just a month."

"I won't do anything for you."

"You don't need to do anything."

"I'm joining."

"This is caused by Soul Castle."

"Impossible!!! Soul Castle is in Great Britain!"

"No, wherever the laboratory is, Soul Castle is there!"

After the orange-haired middle-aged man finished speaking, he took off the inverted five-pointed star pendant around his neck and put it on the young man solemnly.

"Van Helsing, I, Helaire Carter, officially appoint you as the next generation pope of the Holy Soul Religion."

The young man's expression froze.

The orange-haired middle-aged man laughed loudly, moved his shoulders and left: "Get ready, Lord Pope, hell... is coming!"