Ghost Shelter System

At the ancient bridge in the deserted village, Wang Qian finally saw Fei Lei Zheng.

"Feilei, where have you been?" Wang Gan looked serious. Although Feilei Zheng was a bit stupid, he was still obedient. He actually dared to run around today. He was a little surprised.

Fei Leizheng stared with dead eyes: "I was kidnapped!"

Wang Qian: "..."

What kind of evil pen will kidnap you, brother! Look in the mirror and see what you look like. You will be afraid of ghosts, okay?

Wang Qian could feel a few breaths leaving there, but he asked uncertainly: "He was really kidnapped? What did that person look like? Please tell me clearly."

Fei Leijiang thought about it seriously and said, "They look like those big noses in the movies that Peeling and Xu Tao showed me."

"You wait first..."

Wang Qian came to his senses and asked, "Pepi, did Xu Tao show you a movie tonight?"

Wang Qian was surprised. These ghosts were living a good life now! There is also a movie to watch in the evening!

Fei Leizhang nodded and stared with dead eyes: "Look at one stack of Ming coins at a time!"

Wang Qian: "..."

I fucking knew that was the case! ! !

The Flying Thunder Zombie has been at level 33 since it appeared. How long has it been now? It is only at level 35. The Skinners and the others are almost catching up! I'm just a bastard. I give him lots of money, but I can't get up the level.

After working on it for a long time, all his Ming coins were peeled off, Xu Tao and the others took them away!

"Qin Kun, you are indulging your subordinates and being despicable! Are you bullying my family? Are you stupid and easy to bully?!" Wang Qian was furious. We all live under the same roof. Even a fool can't be bullied like this.

Wang Qian no longer cared to ask what happened just now, and scolded Fei Lei Zheng with all his face.

"If they want you to give them the money, why don't you give it to them?! Can you please be smarter!"

Fei Lei Zheng seemed to know that he was wrong, but he still glared with dead eyes and explained loyally: "That movie is good!"

What's this? This is what people pay for after being sold! Take a look, how high is your consciousness?

Wang Qian's heart was pounding, and he hated that iron could not become steel: "It doesn't look good either!"

I wonder why I, Wang Qian, have been so smart all my life and accepted such a stupid errand.

"The sharp-nosed woman inside screams beautifully!"

"It sounds nice...wait a minute..."

Wang Qian looked at Fei Lei Zheng with resentment, "In that movie, don't men and women wear clothes?"

Fei Lei stared blankly and thought for a while: "Wear it sometimes!"

Wang Qian had high blood pressure. He rubbed his temples and shed a few tears straight into his heart. Well, his ghost has grown up after all... It doesn't matter, as long as he is happy.

As if he sensed that Wang Qian cared about him, Fei Lei sat on his motorcycle and comforted him: "Master, it's okay. I've memorized the computer password in the past few days. I don't need them to give it to me in the future..."

Take a look! Even fools will be fooled and save money...

Wang Qian didn't know whether he was happy or extremely sad, but no, this atmosphere must be rectified...

…

Near the Second Ring Road in the western suburbs, Qin Kun stopped his bicycle.

Damn it, I lost track of you.

Qin Kun was a little depressed. After all, the Sky Eye Technique only had a radius of 50 meters. He released the Skinned Ghost to see if he could continue to track him. The Skinned Ghost sniffed the air and said with a bitter face: "Brother Kun, although our nose is very good, we can't." It’s not a dog... With so much exhaust fumes, the man is still sitting in the car, so the dog probably can’t catch him... Ouch, Brother Kun, why did you hit me?”

Qin Kun has a dark face. He can't catch any dog. I don't like this word very much now, okay?

After taking back the peeling, Ying Fengyao folded her arms and looked at Qin Kun: "Master Qin, it's not fun to bring people here so late at night..."

That hot and unabashed look seemed to be telling something.

Qin Kun had experienced Ying Fengyao's enthusiasm, but danger and enthusiasm coexisted. This woman gave people the same feeling as a snake, yes, a snake like Bamboo Leaf Green. Even the gods couldn't bear its bite.

"Then what do you want? Get a house in the imperial palace? Can you kill me if you try again?"

Qin Kun's lust started to rise again, but he suppressed it. Everyone was an adult and adult games could be played. It was better to avoid dangerous games.

Ying Fengyao chuckled: "Are you scared?"

"Afraid of you?" Qin Kun narrowed his eyes.

Ying Fengyao was confused: "Isn't it?"

Qin Kun said: "Tell me first who the 'judge' is."

Ying Fengyao tilted her head and said provocatively: "Go to the Imperial Palace first, and I'll tell you later."

…

Qin Kun has lived for 23 years, but he never thought that one day he would come to the most upscale hotel in Linjiang City.

Imperial Palace, presidential suite, now is the off-season, the price is 5888 per night.

In the room, there is an extremely comfortable large bed, an exquisite leather sofa, a dazzling chandelier on the ceiling, and a carpet that seems to make people sink into it if they step on it.

This is Qin Kun's first time here.

According to Qin Kun's consumption concept, coming to such a place with a dangerous woman is a bit luxurious. However, apart from the fascinating things that make people daydream, Qin Kun's main purpose is to ask the judge's identity.

‘Bo’

A bottle of wine in the cabinet was opened, and Qin Kun felt a pain in his heart. The price of the wine was 1,000,000 yuan. Qin Kun stared at the ceiling blankly. Damn it... Something seemed to be broken in his chest...

Ying Fengyao curled her lips, poured the wine, and added a few ice cubes. The transparent ice cubes floated and collided in the wine glass. Qin Kun could only hear the sound of white silver flowing away.

"Ying Fengyao... who comes to the hotel to drink? Don't you have a bar?" Qin Kun said weakly.

"Look at how stingy you are." Ying Fengyao shook her cup, "How can we chat without drinking."

Well, your reason is impeccable!

Qin Kun said and poured himself a glass. Damn it, he has never drunk such an expensive wine.

Seeing Qin Kunniu drinking a glass of ice and chewing ice cubes as if chewing his own bones, Ying Fengyao was very happy.

"tasty?"

"Like horse urine..."

puff--

The wine in Ying Fengyao's mouth spurted out, and her beautiful eyes gave Qin Kun a hard look: "You are so disgusting!!"

Qin Kun felt a little more comfortable now.

Now that he's settled in and drunk, Qin Kun won't worry about that anymore.

I still have 30,000 yuan in my pocket. After spending it, I can just last until the travel agency opens. What a big deal. We are never afraid of poverty, okay?

Qin Kun stopped asking questions, took a quick bath, put on his nightgown, and looked at the night view outside the window.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa, Qin Kun saw the busy traffic outside the window. This is a high-tech zone, facing Jinzhu Road far away. Sitting here, high up, overlooking the entire Linjiang, can give people the illusion that the prosperity in front of them is... Owned by oneself.

It's just that this illusion is shorter than a dream.

Ying Fengyao also took a bath and leaned against Qin Kun's arms holding a wine glass.

"Why are you dazed?"

"It's not a daze, it's a daze."

"In a daze? Isn't it the same as being in a daze?"

Qin Kun said: "Of course it's different. Being in a daze means being shocked by what is in front of you. Being in a daze means having a longing in your heart after being shocked and wanting to own everything in front of you."

"Vulgar!" Ying Fengyao commented.

Qin Kun admitted: "I am just a layman."

Ying Fengyao also imitated Qin Kun's actions and looked out the window in a daze: "Actually, I have seen the night view once since I came down from the mountain, just once."

Ying Fengyao has always maintained her airs. No matter where she is, she is elegant, mature and rational. Maybe the scene in front of her brought back some memories.

She sipped the wine in her glass, her eyes lost in thought: "That was when I was 20 years old, in a hotel in Causeway Bay, Hong Kong. I sat in the room and looked at the street all night."

"Master and godfather told me that my father died in that room..."

Ying Fengyao leaned in Qin Kun's arms, feeling his heartbeat, and licked the wine stains on her fingers with her scarlet tongue.

"Your heart is racing."

Qin Kun took a deep breath and said, "How is that possible?"

"My father's name is Ying Jiahao, Luohu Ying Jiahao, nicknamed Scar." Ying Fengyao looked up at Qin Kun with bright eyes.

Qin Kun quickly drank the wine in his glass, thought for a while, and nodded: "Looking at the name, he should be a senior in the world."

The two looked at each other for a while, then stopped the topic.

Ying Fengyao kissed Qin Kun's cheek: "It was also that year that I met the judge."

"how does he look like?"

"I forgot... I didn't lie to you this time, I really forgot. His eyes were very strange and deep. I forgot what he looked like. I only remember vaguely seeing him."

This sentence, Qin Kunxin, the judge family has a secret technique, which is called "pupil power". At a glance, a kid with low strength can be killed directly.

This Taoist technique can also be used on people. It is more profound than hypnosis. It directly applies one's own mental power to the other party through the eyes.

Zuo Jinchen's escape was because he glanced at Feng Qiang, which caused Feng Qiang to switch sides.

"and after?"

"Later, he and I only communicated through text messages. I heard that he was the manipulator behind many Taoist temples in the mountains. However, he did not do anything harmful to nature, except killing you."

It's impossible. Ge Zhan and the others described Sakonomi as a heinous person back then. If that judge was Sakonomi or his true successor, I'm afraid they would be washed away even if they did something outrageous.

"Actually, to be honest, I don't think the judge wants to kill you. He just wants your tattoo..." Ying Fengyao stroked Qin Kun's palm. In his palm, the urn tattoo lay there quietly.

Qin Kun looked at Ying Fengyao and said, "Do you know what this tattoo represents?"

"I don't know." Ying Fengyao admitted, "But the judge told me that your tattoo is called the Ten Death Seal, which represents the harmony of Yin and Yang."

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