Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun was a little surprised as he held Yan Jun's note in his hand. This was the first time he encountered a ghost begging for help.

12 am.

High-tech Zone, Jinzhu Road, at the entrance of Yuxianting.

Chu Qianxun's car stopped on the side of the road, and Wang Qian asked, "What are we doing here?"

Qin Kun: "Go to the ghost market."

"Didn't Junior Sister Chu say that the ghost market is in the Guomao Building?" Wang Gan was stunned.

Qin Kun shrugged: "I don't know how to enter that place."

The two of them followed Qin Kui in confusion and saw Qin Kun getting out of the car and coming to the entrance of Yuxianting, a stall selling flying cakes.

In front of the stall, the fat boss was very skillful and surrounded by customers who had worked overtime in twos and threes to buy cakes.

Chu Qianxun noticed something strange from afar and whispered: "Qin Kun, this person has no shadow."

"He's a ghost?!"

Wang Gan took a sniff and found that the ghost aura on the chef ghost was very strong, very close to that of an evil ghost.

His expression was cautious, holding a piece of talisman paper between his two fingers. Chu Qianxun stood aside, holding an oil lamp in his hand.

Qin Kun signaled: "Don't panic, I'm familiar with you."

The fat boss saw Qin Kun from afar and greeted him with a shy face: "Master Qin, come here so late, do you have anything to tell me?"

Qin Kun chuckled: "Pang Feibian, how is your business lately?"

"It's not bad. It's enough to worship Aqin and me."

The fat boss found that Chu Qianxun and Wang Qian seemed to be unusual people, but after dealing with Qin Kun for so long, he felt that Qin Kun was trustworthy and did not put on a defensive posture.

"Aqin, Master Qin is here."

At the stall, after greeting the customers, the female ghost also came over and bowed to Qin Kun. She found that the two people who came with Master Qin, one was holding an oil lamp and the other was holding a talisman. Whether it was a talisman or an oil lamp, there was one. This kind of fluctuation made her heart palpitate, and she hid behind the fat chef with some fear.

"Okay, go about your business."

Qin Kun patted Chef Ghost's shoulder and threw him a stack of ghost coins: "I'll take this flying cake."

The fat boss was stunned, rubbed his hands and said awkwardly: "Master Qin, there are too many. If you like it, I won't charge you."

"No need, just sell your cake properly before I leave."

Qin Kun still admires self-reliant ghosts like chef ghosts. Since they look pleasing to the eye, it doesn't matter if they give him some small favors.

Saying goodbye to the chef ghost, Qin Kun walked into the alley next to Yuxianting and called out the wedding ghost.

Late at night, most of the time when ghosts just woke up, the Wedding Dress Ghost yawned and leaned softly on Qin Kun's shoulder: "Master, are you looking for me for something?" The Wedding Dress Ghost discovered that Chu Qianxun and Wang Qian is also there, and I don’t know what they want to do.

The current Wedding Dress Ghost is level 29. It seems that he has been busy making breakthroughs recently and always looks listless.

Qin Kun said: "Wedding clothes, we are going to the ghost market, do you have any idea?"

The reason why Qin Kun came here was because he remembered that the wedding ghost once brought the chef ghost and the female ghost Aqin into the ghost market. She must know how to enter the ghost market.

The wedding ghost said: "This is simple."

The Wedding Dress Ghost walked to the end of the alley, in front of a brick wall.

He knocked three times first and muttered strange syllables in a low voice, as if he was talking to someone, but Qin Kun and the others could not understand a word.

Chu Qianxun was stunned for a moment, thinking of something, and said uncertainly: "Is it the dying tin, the three-tone language?"

Qin Kun asked: "What do you mean?"

Wang Qian explained: "Death text, also called water language, water ghost text, is the words and language used by ghosts to communicate. Such weird syllables and tones can only be emitted by ghosts, and only ghosts can understand them."

Chu Qianxun said: "Yes, of the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, currently only the heads of the Pan family and the heads of the Sacrifice family know a little bit of this language. In the past, the thirty-six volumes of the Maoshan Heavenly Book were divided into the upper three volumes, the middle twelve volumes, and the second two volumes. Eleven volumes, the Curse Scroll is the heavenly book in the first three volumes. It contains all the languages ​​​​of Yin and Yang. Once learned, it can communicate with any living being without any obstacles. Generally, Taoist priests who practice the Curse Scroll can do almost everything after becoming a heavenly master. Follow your words and use the Yin Qi of heaven and earth at will!"

Qin Kun opened his eyes wide: "Miss, you can't brag like this! If you are really so powerful, tell me how Maoshan was destroyed."

Chu Qianxun rolled his eyes at Qin Kun: "You are stupid. The curse scroll is so powerful. Do you know that the price you pay is your lifespan?"

"Do you think that spell scrolls are easy to practice? People in Taoist sects nowadays can cast many kinds of spells, such as magic spells, talisman spells, blood spells, lamp spells, ghost wood spells, peach spells, as well as foreign head-bending spells, shikigami, etc. Wait, after using it, the magic weapon, talismans, blood, lamp oil, and wood will all disappear. This is the price transfer."

Chu Qianxun paused and added: "The copper coins in the Nine Changes of Fish and Dragon in Yulong Mountain, Fatty's talisman, and my lamp oil are all the price paid when casting the spell, okay?"

After saying this, Qin Kun understood.

His Formation Scroll was probably also born out of a curse, a medium to communicate with heaven and earth, such as the Peach Mountain Flying Thunder Curse, which costs a lot of money. It takes three hundred bowls of chicken blood and three hundred peach wood charms to communicate with heaven and earth. In exchange for one With the power of the sky thunder, those chicken blood and peach trees will be useless after that.

The same goes for Wang Gan's talisman paper. The brocade paper is so valuable that it needs to be used less often. There is also Chu Qianxun's lamp oil. Only ghosts can be used as oil to light lamps.

"It's so difficult to practice the Curse Scroll, but you still have to pay the price of your life? Who knows how to practice that? Isn't it too long-lived?" Qin Kun became even more suspicious.

Wang Qian said contemptuously: "Damn it, Qin Heigou, have you forgotten what a Taoist priest does?"

Qin Kun wondered: "Isn't he a ghost hunter?"

"Fart! The Taoist priest's specialty is alchemy!! Just to increase his lifespan, okay?" Wang Qian had already expressed that he didn't want to talk to Qin Kun. This was so ignorant.

The three of them argued for a while and found that the Wedding Dress Ghost's voice stopped.

The brick wall in front of them suddenly disappeared inch by inch, and a strange energy enveloped the three of them.

"Master, let's go." The wedding ghost waved to Qin Kun and walked straight into the wall.

Qin and Kun also followed.

As soon as he stepped into the wall, Qin Kun felt that his feet were empty and he rolled downwards.

"Fuck me"

In the pitch-black environment, he couldn't see anything. Qin Kun felt like he rolled down the stairs. He couldn't maintain his balance in the darkness and fell to pieces.

Qin Kun rubbed his butt and sat up, feeling that his waist was about to break. Two more voices came from behind him.

"Oh my goodness!"

Two more people rolled down the wooden stairs. Qin Kun listened to the sound in the darkness and hurriedly opened his arms to hold the two people firmly with his consciousness.

With Qin Kun catching him, Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun were not seriously injured. However, Qin Kun felt like he was hit by two charging bulls. Qi and blood surged all over his body, and his shoulder blades cracked, as if they were about to break. He gasped in pain.

"Fuck you, fat man, how much do you weigh now?!" Qin Kun took a long time to breathe out.

The main reason is that Wang Qian's impact is relatively strong. With this kind of tonnage, no matter how strong his physical fitness is, it will kill people!

In the darkness, Wang Qian seemed to know that Qin Kun had just caught him, and he coughed dryly and said: "It's not heavy, 180."

Qin Kun threw him to the ground. I almost dislocated my arm. How dare you say it's not heavy?

Chu Qianxun was comforted by Qin Kun and placed on the ground. When her feet touched the ground, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The surroundings were extremely dark, so Chu Qianxun took out an oil lamp and illuminated the environment. They saw that this was a room covered with cobwebs.

It was a small space, about thirty square meters. There were wooden shelves in the corners. On the shelves, there were babies with their eyes dug out and their little heads raised high. They were sitting cross-legged. They looked like they were covered in tung oil. Extremely penetrating.

Chu Qianxun was startled, and Wang Qian was also frightened by this sight.

Although the two of them were disciples of the Taoist sect, their scalps felt numb when they suddenly saw more than forty baby corpses in a room.

Qin Kun walked over and touched the baby's body. Although they were coated with something like tung oil, they looked like wooden furniture, but their bellies were very soft. Qin Kun poked them, and a faint gas came out of the baby's mouth.

Qin Kun sniffed: "Wine?"

Not far away, the wedding ghost and a male ghost who was drunk and lustful came over.

The male ghost looked like a middle-aged man, with sparse hair, a pale face, and his facial features were barely put together. He must have been killed by a fall before his death.

The male ghost looked at the wedding ghost and asked, "Senior, is this the Yang Ren you brought?"

The Wedding Dress Ghost said, "Well, I'll let you use your hotel to pass by. This is a reward for you."

The wedding ghost threw a stack of ghost coins to the male ghost. The male ghost sniffed it and found that the spiritual power contained in the ghost coins was very rich. He immediately smiled and said, "That's easy to say. Masters, come with me."