Ghost Shelter System

Is the City of Death coming to Paris? !

Qin Kun felt that his brain was not enough.

Absurd and complicated emotions spread in my heart.

This picture was hand-drawn, and the investigator who could see the city drew the outline of the outside of the City of Ten Deaths. The animal heads that once hung on the wall outside had long since become skeletons, hidden in the fog.

Most of the paintings are foggy and hazy, with only the outline of half of the city wall exposed. It does look a bit like a Western ghost town.

Uncle Zuo and Shenpo Ma had never seen the City of Ten Deaths, so the news they brought made Qin Kun mistakenly think it was something like the ghost town over there getting out of control.

Qin Kun thought of Bai Tu's hometown and wondered: What did the experimenters of Soul Castle do to open the passage to the City of Ten Deaths? !

Seeing Qin Kun looking at it for a long time, Feng Qiang was curious: "Have you seen this ghost town?"

Qin Kun nodded.

Feng Qiang pondered: "Currently, the entire outline of this city has not been revealed, and nothing terrible seems to have happened. The most urgent thing is, how about you go find out the news from the Ghost King of Huaize first?"

"Okay, I'll take some people with me."

"I don't think the commotion should be so big, you should just relax."

"???"

Feng Qiang paused: "Cheng Wang is dead when he is dead. I just want to know whether the person who killed him wanted to replace him or had other purposes. It is best to ask ordinary people to cover up. We actually don't want to kill him." After all, the death of the Ghost King of Huaize... is not a bad thing."

…

Feng Qiang had his own ideas. Qin Kun felt that Feng Qiang's ideas echoed the principle of harmony between yin and yang, so he did not interfere too much.

Night, 10 o'clock.

Feng Qiang, Shen He, and Huang Kecheng had already stayed at their hotel after a long journey. Qin Kun took his mobile phone and posted travel information on the Baigu Hometown Forum.

‘The tour will start in two days’

If you want to find ordinary people as a cover, Menggui Travel Agency is the best cover.

The route this time is around Huaize. Coincidentally, the last of the four routes that Chu Qianxun decided on was right here!

After a while, several old friends started chatting in the QQ group.

[Huaixia Private Chef-Boss Wu]: Qin Kun, are you traveling again?

Wu Senran was the first to ask.

[Dad Yuanbao]: Director Qin, can I take a student with me?

Yuan Xinghan is also online.

[TuTu]: I want to go!

Tu Xuanxuan responded immediately.

[Others call me Howard]: Count me in, it’s time for me to relax.

Psychologist Hodge directly transferred 3W.

Xu Yang is in love, Li Zhe and Yu Mengxin are about to have a child, and neither of them likes to travel far away.

Four people in the group responded, and 150,000 yuan was credited to the account. Qin Kun wondered why Yuan Xinghan gave double copies, but found out that he really wanted to take the students.

'no'

‘It’s Prince Mi’

'Oh, that's okay'

Since it was that kid, Qin Kun didn't care.

After replying to the group, Qin Kun looked at the replies to the forum post.

(1st floor): I love Nie Xiaoqian: He’s here, he’s here, that man is here again!

(2nd floor): XX of the Four Beauties: Why is Sister Damn’s name blocked?

(3rd floor): Ma family of the exorcist dragon clan: Long time no see Master Qin.

(Fourth Floor): Damu: I see that the poster has been posting for several years. Is it true?

(5th floor): Jolly Old Gun: It’s upstairs. To be honest, I can’t figure it out now...

…

Is it appropriate for a group of parallel importers to talk nonsense in their posts without talking about serious matters?

Fortunately, this year finally no one said they were cheating.

At night, there were no serious messages.

Early the next morning, Qin Kun found two private messages.

[Hebei Dou Jiande]: Hello, poster, I read your post and asked if I can go? I'm a photographer and I don't care if I see ghosts or not, but I hope to take pictures of people on the road.

From what he sounds like, he sounds like a person who is not afraid of wasting money. Qin Kun is more popular with people who only pursue art.

[Kunlun Demon]: Come on, I can’t guarantee it’s what you want to see. But I guarantee it’s something you haven’t seen before.

[Hebei Dou Jiande]: Then I must go! But is it okay to pay in person?

[Kunlun Demon]: Yes.

[Grandma Li Ke]: Can I go?

[Kunlun Demon]: You... Gui Geng?

[Grandma Li Ke]: How can you ask someone their age...

[Kunlun Demon]: Don’t wear it when you are older.

[Grandma Li Ke]: She is a bit older, but her body is still strong.

Qin Kun was speechless when he received a pair of fair and slender jade legs in a private message.

Do young people choose names so casually nowadays?

[Kunlun Demon]: The group will start in two days, the location is in the post.

[Grandma Li Ke]: Got it.

Seven people, that's about it. Qin Kun stretched himself.

On the Huaize side, the investigators went over first, so Qin Kun was not in a hurry to leave. Recently, his head was buzzing due to the noise from children and dogs at home, so it was a good choice to go out and relax.

Two days is neither long nor short.

Two nights later, Baihu Old Street Ghost Hunting Inn.

Wu Senran, Huo Qi and Yuan Xinghan were the closest, so they put down their work and came over.

There are people assigned to take care of each store. Being a boss is a life of peace and quiet.

Prince Mi has handsome features, wearing short sleeves, well-developed chest muscles, a cross hanging around his neck, hair waxed, and earrings on his ears.

Two years after graduation, he is still very cool. After meeting Qin Kun, he first bowed and then hugged Qin Kun: "Uncle Qin, I miss you so much!"

Qin Kun's nose felt uncomfortable because of the perfume he was wearing, and he quickly pushed him away: "You smell a little bit strong, kid."

Prince Mi stuck out his tongue. Most people couldn't stand the perfume on his body. Old senior Yuan Xinghan criticized him for this.

"Doesn't this make you look younger and more energetic?"

Qin Kun dispersed the cigarette and gave another one to Prince Mi: "What kind of job will you do after graduation?"

Prince Mi smiled awkwardly and glanced at Yuan Xinghan.

Qin Kun looked over, and Yuan Xinghan said angrily: "This guy is among the top three in the art college's professional courses, but he ended up working as a wild model after graduation."

Wild model?

Qin Kun squinted his eyes, and Prince Mi chuckled: "This job makes money quickly..."

"What the hell!" Yuan Xinghan lamented, "The craftsmanship has been wasted!"

Qin Kun raised his eyebrows and saw the unnatural look on Prince Mi's face. It was an expression of self-esteem that the young man did not want to explain to others.

Qin Kun was young and poor, and he understood this expression.

"You must have encountered some difficulty, right?"

After Qin Kun finished speaking, Prince Mi's smile froze, his dry smile turned serious, and then turned into a self-deprecating expression: "How can I say that Uncle Qin has a sharp eye?"

Yuan Xinghan revealed an accident. Is he in trouble? He was a pure artist, observing words and emotions was not his strong point. He never thought that Prince Mi gave up his studies for this reason.

"Why didn't you tell me if you had any difficulties?" Qin Kun narrowed his eyes.

Prince Mi laughed: "A grown man is born to be a human being. How can he stand upright in the future if he talks about all the difficulties? Don't worry, the difficulties are over. I'm going to come back and start my old business again."

Mi Taizi has picked up his old business again in the past few months, and it is obvious that he no longer needs to make money as a model.

Qin Kun did not continue to ask in detail, but patted him on the shoulder: "He is a man."

It is obvious that Wu Senran and Huo Qi have a good impression of this young man. Being able to face difficulties alone without asking for help from others is a kind of courage and responsibility in itself.

Prince Mi immediately blended into the atmosphere. At this moment, another person came in at the door.

"Excuse me...is this Menggui Travel Agency?"

The visitor was wearing sunglasses, a bandit beard, and a camera bag. As soon as he finished speaking, the sunglasses were taken off. The visitor looked at the young man inside and said loudly: "Brother Qin?!"

Qin Kun looked at the other person, he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember him.

"I am Doulin! We have met at the Red Fort of Agra!"

Agra Red Fort?

India? !

When Qin Kun looked at the photographer again, the face overlapped with the one in his memory.

Photographer Xiao Dou! He didn't even recognize him after growing a beard.

"It's you, what a coincidence!"

Qin Kun showed an unexpected smile. Dou Lin stepped forward and gave Qin Kun a bear hug. He was very happy.

"Brother Qin, long time no see! I didn't expect it was you who organized the group! If I had known earlier, I would have come directly! That time I entered the competition with photos of you as a model, and I only won the finalist award. What a pity! If not every photo was a snapshot, I feel like I can at least go home with a silver medal!”

The two exchanged pleasantries, Dou Lin's mouth was full of regrets and excitement, Qin Kun chuckled: "Xiao Dou, let's get to know each other, these people are all members of this group, and they are all old friends."

Dou Lin looked at the other people, and the others looked at him and found that he was a young man he had never seen before, but he had a good temperament.

Prince Mi showed a thoughtful expression and asked cautiously: "Are you... the deputy director of Pioneer Times, Teacher Dou Lin?"

Pioneer Times is a relatively well-known fashion magazine, and it belongs to a large film and television cultural media group in the coast. Dou Lin did not expect to be recognized.

He nodded and felt that the young man looked familiar again: "Are you... Yu Fei's royal model?"

"Yes! Teacher Dou still remembers me."

Prince Mi smiled, and Dou Lin stepped forward to shake hands with Prince Mi.

"Yu Fei rose to prominence in the newcomer circle thanks to you, why don't you remember? I didn't expect to see you here. You also met Brother Qin on the forum?"

"Uncle Qin is a local of ours and we have known each other for a long time. Teacher Dou is sitting here. This is my old senior, Yuan Xinghan, the vice chairman of the Calligraphy and Painting Association. This is Boss Wu, the director of the largest private kitchen restaurant in the Baihu area... …This is Dr. Huo, a doctor of psychology and the most famous psychiatrist in Linjiang…”

Dou Lin greeted everyone. Who would have thought that the people who signed up to join the group would come from extraordinary backgrounds.

There is tea and fruit wine.

Dou Lin had a few drinks with them, and when he saw the antique inn, he couldn't help but take pictures.

Life is full of scenery, and the scenery here is unique.

Someone was entertaining Dou Lin, so Qin Kun stopped talking and watched him excitedly start taking pictures, while Prince Mi skillfully helped beside him. Qin Kun smiled slightly.

That's good.

After a while, Tu Xuanxuan also came.

"Director Qin, am I not late?"

After getting married, Tu Xuanxuan, who was a little more bookish, seemed to have just finished working on the radio station. As soon as she entered the door, she noticed a shutter flashing towards her.

Tu Xuanxuan was startled and found out that it was a photographer. Wu Senran raised his voice and said: "This is Dou Lin, the new guy, who is very famous in the photography circle! This is Prince Mi, Director Qin's nephew and a student of Brother Yuan." Xiao Dou, Xiaomi, this is Tu Xuanxuan, my friend since childhood and an old man in the group."

"Hello Teacher Dou! Xiaomi!"

"Hello Miss Tu!"

After Tu Xuanxuan greeted Dou Lin and Prince Mi, she started writing at her desk, waiting for the group to start.

Qin Kun stood at the door, and in the span of a cigarette, the last member arrived belatedly.

Dou Lin’s ID is ‘Hebei Dou Jiande’, and the last member is ‘Grandma Li Ke’.

Obviously, Granny Li Ke is not a mother-in-law, but a thin and beautiful woman.

She has a thin figure and is dressed in plain clothes with a black veil on the outside. She doesn't look like a skirt or clothes, but more like an alternative ancient costume, with clothes and clothes.

There was a smile on her cheeks, but Qin Kun couldn't guess her age.

Twenty is okay, thirty is okay, forty...it doesn't seem to matter.

Her face has been maintained and she wears light makeup. Although her figure is thin, she is also bumpy. The reason why I dare to guess 40 is because her voice does not sound like a girl, and if you look closely, your skin is slightly loose.

"Hello, my name is Li Ke."

"Welcome, my name is Qin Kun."

Li Ke entered the room, looked around, and sat next to Tu Xuanxuan. She was not interested in chatting with other people, but just nodded slightly as a greeting.

When all the members arrived, Qin Kun looked at the time: "Everyone, take a rest and set off in half an hour!"

It's a strange atmosphere, and the three new members are looking forward to it very much.

Half an hour, that’s 11:30 in the evening. How to start? They happily asked the old members about their upcoming journey.

Wu Senran said quietly: "Don't ask, you will know in a moment. Xiaomi, you need to wear more clothes. Short sleeves can't bear the cold. If you don't have any clothes, Brother Wu has a jacket to wear."

Anti-freeze?

Prince Mi thought Wu Senran was joking.

It’s July! The surface temperature in Linjiang has become so hot recently. The lowest temperature at night is around 20℃. It’s too hot for me to wear short-sleeves now. How can I bear the cold?

Yuan Xinghan signaled: "Take it."

Prince Mi thanked him politely and took the denim jacket.

Half an hour is long or not.

Tu Xuanxuan, who was sitting at her desk, finished writing the last paragraph of the manuscript when she suddenly heard a sound that seemed far away.

"The car is here, let's go."

Before Qin Kun could greet him, several old members stood up and filed out.

Prince Mi helped Dou Lin carry his bag and followed suspiciously.

"I didn't hear the sound of the car... Teacher Dou, did you hear it?"

Dou Lin touched his beard and was also confused.

The old street of Baihu Town is quiet at night except for the chirping of insects, but if there is a car parked at the door, there will definitely be a noise.

The three new members followed. As soon as they went out, they found a clay pot on the ground, incense paper money had been burnt to ashes, and in front of the pot was an airbag car.

? ? ?

There was still the smell of ashes and smoke in the air, and the air package stopped abruptly.

Qin Kun got on the bus first and handed out a stack of ghost coins. The female conductor leaned over and smiled: "Thank you Mr. Qin for the reward."

Qin Kun's status had reached such a level that he didn't even need to buy a ticket to bring people on the bus. He nodded and picked a seat inside to sit down.

Wu Senran, Huo Qi, Yuan Xinghan, and Tu Xuanxuan also found their respective positions.

It's cold in the car.

Prince Mi didn't hear the sound of the air conditioner. The temperature was a bit too cold. He found that the entire car was illuminated by extremely dark cold light. It seemed that only some special areas of the hospital would be illuminated with this light source.

The driver sat stiffly in the driver's seat, not looking at them. The female conductor's face showed an abnormal blue-black color against the navy blue clothes.

Dou Lin was also looking inside the car.

There are not too many passengers, not too few.

The windows were covered by black curtains, making it difficult to see the outside. The passengers in the car were all sitting upright, looking straight ahead. Some passengers looked at Prince Mi sideways with greedy eyes.

The atmosphere was a bit strange, Dou Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he chose a seat in the front row to sit down.

"Are you sure... you want to sit here?"

The female conductor's voice suddenly sounded closer and farther away. Dou Lin shuddered: "Is this... okay?"

"It's not impossible. I'm afraid that when someone comes up later, your Yang Qi will be washed away."

Dou Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Just, just sit here."

Li Ke was the last one to come up.

The woman looked at the driver, the conductor, and the passengers. She seemed to be thinking about something, and then walked straight to sit behind Qin Kun.

Everyone gathers and starts the train.

There was no sound from the engine, but the car was speeding forward, as if it was floating.

Wu Senran and Tu Xuanxuan sat together, next to them were Yuan Xinghan and Huo Qi.

The four of them had long since lost their initial curiosity, and some had already leaned on their seats and fell asleep.

Prince Mi was frozen like a fool. He found that Dou Lin in front of him was also very cold. Fortunately, it took him a while to get used to it, and the temperature slowly came up.

Next to him is a middle school student.

The girl had a ponytail and beautiful facial features. She remained motionless and squinted her eyes: "Is it cold?"

His skin looked a little whiter under the cold light. Prince Mi said politely: "It's not too cold."

"I don't understand why you Yang people come to take the Yin car..."

"Ah? Haha... My sister is joking..." Prince Mi looked over with a smile, and suddenly his face changed: "Your skirt is bleeding!"

"Well...my leg was caught in a truck that year. Didn't that scare you?"

The blood stains slowly disappeared, and Prince Mi's heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, he realized that Qin Kun was from Menggui Travel Agency. This little girl couldn't be... Ah Piao, could she? !

At the same time, Dou Lin's scalp was numb.

I'm crazy...

It's fine if the camera can't take a photo, but why are these people... so invisible? !

Dou Lin shivered and changed his film camera, ready to try again, but none of the passengers in the car had a shadow. This was terrifying.

In the back row, Wu Senran and Yuan Xinghan were snoring, Huo Qi was smoking a cigarette without quality, and Dou Lin's neck felt cold. How come these brothers are so calm!

The car is driving and sometimes stops.

A few people get on, a few get off.

In a place with no lights and no moon, several passengers with their faces covered in blood came up and were angrily scolded by the conductor: "Get off!"

"Why! Let's pay the tribute!"

"There are noble people in the car, and your appearance is unsightly."

"We were beaten by Zongzi in the Tomb! Now we have to go back to find helpers!"

The female conductor slapped her away, and the leading passenger was beaten to death on the spot. The entire front door was covered in blood.

Dou Lin swallowed hard and found that the blood stains slowly disappeared.

The passengers behind had no intention of getting on the bus, and the car continued to drive.

"Young men, don't be afraid. They are a bunch of ground rats who like to go to tombs to grab incense. We hate these people before and after our lives. They deserve to be beaten."

Next to Dou Lin, an old man dripping with water was filled with indignation.

The old man got on the train at the last stop and there was no sign of him. Dou Lin smiled bravely and said, "Old man, are you wearing the Ming Dynasty's Chiluo court dress?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "You have discernment!"

Dou Lin sneered: "Why are you so wet?"

"The tomb was flooded by the heavy rain. Alas, it was all caused by the holes made by those gophers. I wish I could skin them and cramp them!"

As the old man spoke, he shook his sleeves again. The two sleeves splashed like tap water and disappeared after landing on the ground.

The corners of Dou Lin's mouth twitched, as if he was used to this environment. He felt that he was no longer in working condition, and at this moment, he should relax his mind.

During the three-hour drive, Qin Kun took a nap and said nothing. Li Ke behind him was also very quiet.

After the car stopped again, Li Kecai patted Qin Kun in front of him.

"Director Qin, how long until we arrive?"

This woman of unknown age remained extremely calm from beginning to end. Qin Kun said with a smile, "Another hour will be enough."

Li Ke nodded slightly: "The relationship between Director Qin and Qiancheng Kingdom seems to be extraordinary."

He is indeed someone with status...

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "You can just say whatever you want."

"That's not true. I just go out for a walk and relax my mind. I am from Shu and am practicing in Xiqi."

"Nice to meet you. If you want to relax, I'll keep you safe. If you have other purposes, just don't affect other people. If you want me to help, you have to pay more."

Since he has an identity and doesn't want to be exposed, Qin Kun won't get to the bottom of it.

Li Ke was slightly stunned by the straightforward reply, and then shook his head with a smile: "Director Qin thinks too much, just treat me as an ordinary person."

After four and a half hours, the car finally stopped.

"The terminal is here, please get off."

The conductor's emotionless voice sounded. Qin Kun stretched himself and woke up Wu Senran and others.

"gone!"