Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun only completed one task this week.

The blue mission, the possessed female ghost, I can't solve. There is also a purple mission, the ghost general Zhang Tong in Longhuai District, but he can't solve it himself.

On weekend night, Qin Kun said goodbye to Qin Xue and returned home.

In the living room, Wang Qian was drawing talisman, Chu Qianxun was lighting lamps, and Qin Kun bought a chess set from somewhere and set up the dragon gate array by himself.

Chess, which originated in the pre-Qin Dynasty, is also called Liubo play. It is named after each player only has six ivory-carved chess pieces, namely a rook, a horse, a prime minister, a king, and two pawns.

The chessboard was drawn by Qin Kun himself. It is horizontal and vertical. It was the earliest chessboard for the Liubo game.

Qin Kun was alone, playing with the chess pieces on the chessboard, sometimes deep in thought, sometimes enlightened. He kept changing the positions of the chess pieces. It seemed that he was having a great time playing.

Wang Qian is practicing his homework, and Chu Qianxun is practicing his homework.

Qin Kun is actually also practicing his homework.

Ever since he learned about the power of the thirty-six volumes of the Heavenly Book, Qin Kun discovered that he had found his own way of being a ghost hunter.

‘Array’ scroll.

The content of the Zhenzi scroll is extremely profound. In short, it is the four words "earth, water, fire and wind". The information contained in it, such as Xingdou and Yishu, directly formed a huge memory bank in Qin Kun's mind.

The so-called formation is the way of change and persistence. "Change when you are poor, change when you are poor", "remain unchanged to cope with all changes", etc. are all the old people's interpretation of the "formation".

Qin Kun asked himself that he could not understand all these things, but he was still quite interested in some simple formations and the use of the energy of heaven and earth.

The 'Chunyang Phoenix Blood Formation' in Xuejing Village, the 'Taoshan Flying Thunder Formation' during the fight with Innoch, and the 'Four Elephant Resurrection Formation' that raised corpses in Shidong Village in the northern suburbs 30 years ago are all from Qin Dynasty. Kun comprehended and learned the Taoism in it.

After a while, Wang Qian finished his homework.

He walked to the table, looked at Qin Kun playing with the chessboard, and asked curiously: "Do you like playing chess? It just so happens that my master and I have been playing this since we were young."

Wang Qian rolled up his sleeves and said he was going to have a game with Qin Kun.

Qin Kun opened his hand: "Get out of here, I'm practicing my homework."

Qin Kun said it seriously. Wang Qian was stunned at first, and finally he didn't believe it: "Don't make trouble...do you have to be able to do this when you work in a funeral home?"

Your uncle...

What's wrong with you at the funeral parlor? It's a good thing to finish putting on makeup in the evening when you're bored, talk to the deceased about his concerns, listen to his last words, and kill him on the way to send him on his way home in peace, isn't it?

"Do you want to be tortured?" Qin Kun looked at Wang Qian. This child could not survive without education.

Wang Qian pointed to his nose, in disbelief: "You can torture me? Hey, Qin Heigou, do you know what the fat man's nickname is?"

"As fat as a child?"

"That's my online name!"

Qin Kun pouted: "I don't care what you are, there are so many nonsense. But I can say yes, my chess rules are different from others."

Qin Kun took out six pawns, one red pawn and five black pawns.

"Red pawn, take two steps at a time, black pawn, take one step at a time. If the red pawn is eaten, black wins. If the red pawn walks into your general's camp, red wins."

When Wang Qian heard this, he realized that he had never played with this kind of rules before, but it seemed quite interesting. The general's camp is the place where the chess piece "general" was originally placed. There are now six pieces on the board. It's a game of chase, and he likes it.

"Okay! I understand." Wang Qian was confident.

Qin Kun and Wang Qian were preparing to play a game, which attracted the attention of the ghosts in the living room.

"Hey! Brother Kun and Xiaopang want to play chess? Come on, place your bets, buy and leave. Let's agree first, Brother Kun sets the rules, I will bet on Xiaopang, at least give me some encouragement!"

Xu Tao rolled up her sleeves, put one foot on the stool, bit her pigtail, took out a stack of Ming coins and threw them on the table.

This kind of gambling has always been popular with everyone.

The peeler ghost brought a plate of peanuts from nowhere and started eating. He squatted on the table and smiled: "It's a good relationship. We haven't had a bet for a long time! Brother Kun is a chess master at first sight, so let's beat the little fat guy!"

The Wedding Dress Ghost chuckled: "Master must be very powerful, but I still have to suppress the little fat one!"

During this period, because he had a lot of merit, Qin Kun released the mourning ghost and the old ghost in brocade from the urn, and officially accepted them as ghost servants.

The mourning ghost and the old ghost in Jinyi are old acquaintances, and they have also watched Qin Kun's gambling games. In the past, they were just envious and curious and had never participated.

One of them is level 21 and the other is level 24. They offer 300 merits every month, which is equivalent to 30 stacks of Ming coins per person.

The old ghost in Jinyi saw that it was chess. He was familiar with this game, but the chessboard was different from the chess board. He looked at it for a while, then coughed and said: "I have to practice recently, so I won't do it now."

The mourners cried like wolves and howled like wolves, shouting in cheers: "I'm crushing Brother Kun!!"

Monk Shui was dragged into playing mahjong several times during this period, with mediocre wins and losses, but he quickly integrated into the team atmosphere. He is only level 19 now, but he became a ghost a week earlier than the Crying Ghost and Jinyi Old Ghost. .

Monk Shui recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, today, Monk, I will watch the Kungeyintang light up, and something good will happen." Monk then placed a bet on Little Fatty, and just wanted to have fun with all of you. It doesn't matter whether I win or lose. If I don't go to hell, who will? Hell, if I don’t lose money, who will lose money.”

Monk Shui's eyes were filled with compassion, but he couldn't hide his evil look. It looked like he was here to win money, and he spoke righteous words, and even tried to persuade the weeper to be more patient.

The Skinned Ghost looked at Fei Lei Zheng, who was staring at him with dead eyes at the door of the toilet, and greeted loudly: "Fei Lei, I'm already crushing your master, why don't you come over and join in to crush my master?"

Fei Lei Zheng's brain was the only one among the ghosts to be struck by lightning, and his consciousness was often unclear. He lost nine times out of ten when playing cards with Peipei and the others. This time, he learned the lesson wisely. He glared at the dead fish eyes and said: "I suppress my master." !”

Seeing that Fei Lei Zheng was not fooled, Peeling felt a little regretful.

In the audience, only Chu Qianxun's Ghost Corpse Lantern Ghost and Niu Meng did not place any bets.

The Corpse Lantern Ghost chuckled. He never participated in this kind of gambling and went to practice on his own.

And Niu Meng groaned: "Why are you looking at me?"

After that, he threw a stack of money trees on the table: "Brother Ya Kun."

As a die-hard loyalist of Qin Kun, the upright Niu Meng has always been supportive of Qin Kun.

After buying and leaving, except for the mourning ghost and Niu Meng who suppressed Qin Kun, all the other ghosts suppressed Wang Qian.

Wang Qian had a fat face and was proud of himself. There was nothing he could do about it. I was the one who was given the nickname "Gambling Devil". Everyone knows that there is always something to drink from a fat man.

Niu Meng had a bad feeling in his heart. Although he supported Qin Kun, he didn't want to lose money in vain. He looked at Qin Kun and asked in a low voice: "Brother Kun, you have read a book. You should be very good at chess." ?”

Damn it, reading books can crush everything...

Qin Kun said: "Actually, I learned something new today..."

Niu Meng slumped down on the sofa weakly, his expression somewhat resigned.

"Brother Niu! Cheer up! Brother Kun will definitely win!"

The mourning ghost's voice was as unpleasant as breaking a pot, and Niu Meng pinched his chin: "Okay, just say a few words...Old Niu has lost his Taoist heart today, and he has to go online to make up for it."

Qin Kun was already used to the bad guys' personalities, but strangely enough, when he, Wang Qian, and Chu Qianxun were gambling at home, they never won. At first, his ghost servants still supported him, but later, except for Niu Meng, they all switched sides. It seems like every time I start gambling, my luck is very bad.

However, playing chess is considered a game, not gambling, right?

"Red first, then black, which one do you choose?"

Qin Kun became serious. He was joking. Although he understands that these gangsters don't want to lose money, I must let you remember it. We can also take the intellectual route!

Wang Qiandao: "I hold black."

After saying that, he smiled, "Black has five chess pieces, and he likes to surround and suppress his prey the most."

Next to him, Chu Qianxun lit five oil lamps and finally finished his homework, feeling a little tired.

She rubbed her wrists and sat on the sofa, applying a facial mask: "Add me to suppress Qin Kun. Fatty, if you lose, it will be your job to wash the dishes and mop the floor next week. If Qin Kun loses, it will be your job." It’s all mine.”

Qin Kun couldn't believe it: "Chu Qianxun, are you making such a big deal? Although I am very touched, I still want to ask, are you sure you just suppressed me?"

The sun is coming out in the west... Don't you know that I will lose every bet? Is this your first time meeting me?

Chu Qianxun smiled mysteriously: "You can definitely win if I count my fingers."

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