Ghost Shelter System

The Wedding Dress Ghost said: "Master, I'm going back first. Call me if you need anything."

The wedding ghost was taken into the bronze mirror in the flexible space by Qin Kun. Qin Kun saw the male ghost greeting him and followed him.

This is a ghost shop that sells food and has an antique building. However, the shop is very dirty and almost no one patronizes it.

There is a road outside the door, and all kinds of ghosts are walking through the street, which is very lively.

In the store, several paper figures with blushed cheeks saw the male ghost and came up to him with their eyes bent: "Master!"

It was Wang Qian's first time to come to the ghost market. Looking around, he felt that everything was very fresh.

"White Taoist soldier?" Wang Qian finished looking at the street, then looked at the red and purple paper man in front of him, and squeezed it curiously.

The male ghost was not very friendly and said: "These are my ghost servants. They are intelligent. It's better not to hit them, so as not to hurt you."

"Hurt me? Just these paper figures?"

The male ghost saw the disbelief in Wang Qian's eyes, and seemed not to take his paper man seriously at all. He said coldly: "I call you guru, don't think you are really great! In the ghost market before, there were only heavenly masters. Just come here, if ordinary Yang people dare to come here, they are looking for death!"

Before the male ghost finished speaking, Wang Qian pinched his neck and pushed him down on the chair: "That's because there used to be a ghost king in the ghost market. Yang Shen's Longhuai Ghost King disappeared 30 years ago."

"You... do you know the king?" The male ghost looked horrified. At the same time, he discovered that he had a talisman attached to his body at some point, and the ghost energy in his body could not be used at all.

"I don't know him, I just heard his name."

Longhuai Ghost King was the ghost messenger who accompanied the Tengu in the previous generation. One of the two ghost kings under him, Master Wu Xiong was lucky enough to meet him once. Wu Banxian once told him that this kind of peerless evil is simply a ghost hunter’s nightmare, and he is full of ghost energy. It's so outrageous that I feel like my life will be shortened if I stay with him for a while.

Wang Qian has no chance to meet the ghost king, and generally no ghost king will come to the earth.

Once such a peerless ghost with too much Yin Qi steps into the Yang world, under the conflict between Yin and Yang, there will be thunder clouds and heavenly punishment. Therefore, the ghost king can only stay in a fixed underworld. After thousands of years of getting along, the ghost hunter and the ghost have reached a tacit agreement not to interfere with each other.

The male ghost's head was pressed on the table. Wang Qian lost his usual cheerful expression and asked solemnly: "What's going on with those baby corpses?"

The male ghost felt as if he was being strangled by the talisman, and it was even difficult to breathe. Only then did he realize that this harmless little fat man was definitely a Taoist priest with great abilities.

"Master, have mercy on me, that is...a human cup...to hold wine..."

There seemed to be blood rushing into Wang Qian's mind, "Take, use a baby's corpse to serve wine?"

"We, our hotels here are all like this..."

"I think you are looking for death!!"

Wang Gan threw out the soul-crushing talisman and smashed it into the male ghost's face.

Bang, the Soul Grinding Talisman was slapped away by Qin Kun.

"Fat man, don't get excited..." Qin Kun advised.

"Qin Heigou, are you blind? Am I excited? This guy is harming people!"

Qin Kun was scolded all over his face. It seemed like it was the first time for him to see the fat man get angry.

That's not right...Why haven't I seen this guy have such a great sense of justice before?

Behind Wang Qian, the paper man saw his master being beaten and immediately rushed towards him, but was thrown aside by Qin Kun like a chicken.

After cleaning up the paper figures, Qin Kun turned around and said, "There are rules everywhere. You are a Yang person, what do you care about here?"

"Qin Kun, let me tell you, Fatty also has his own principles. I..."

"As a matter of principle, sister, you can at least listen to what the boss has to say."

The Qi-locking talisman on the male ghost was torn off by Qin Kun. Qin Kun patted the male ghost on the shoulder: "My brother is a little impulsive, don't mind. Now give him an explanation. Whether he lives or dies, it all depends on you. Good fortune..."

The male ghost turned the corner, and he was originally very grateful to Qin Kun, but he didn't expect that he would say such an irresponsible word. The male ghost was crying, it would be better not to comfort him...

Seeing the Taoist priest in front of him staring at him, the male ghost shrank his neck and spoke hurriedly.

"Master! Listen to my explanation. I opened a hotel to make a living. I picked up those baby corpses from the world. I really wasn't the one who caused them... I'm a liquor seller and I had children before my death. Why should I follow you? Other people’s children can’t make it…”

The male ghost hurriedly explained.

The three of them walked out of the hotel. It was a dark street with many fire pots on the side of the road. There was a moon in the sky, which was similar to the earth.

Walking on the street, Wang Qianyou asked in disbelief: "Those babies...are all stillborn fetuses? Why are there so many?"

Just now in the hotel, the male ghost explained the origin of the baby corpses. Those human cups were all the corpses of babies who died young. They may have been born during the war, or they could not afford to raise them. Most of them died within a month. The male ghost collected their corpses and took them to the ghost market to make them and turn them into drinking vessels. Baby corpses are the best tools for brewing ghost wine, even better than bamboo.

However, the male ghost's explanation is a bit confusing. Wang Qian doesn't understand. Even if you go to pick up corpses, you can't pick up so many, right?

In war-torn times, most tragedies of one kind or another would occur. Qin Kun would chat with Peipei, Xu Tao and the others when he had nothing to do, so he was no stranger to this.

But looking at Wang Qian's expression, it's probably hard for him to imagine that tragic scene.

Qin Kun said: "Actually, I don't think it's too much. Xu Tao mentioned to me that in the late Qing Dynasty, when the long-haired thieves wreaked havoc on China, more than 40 million people died, including millions of children, and dozens of infant corpses. Is that too much?”

The long-haired thieves were the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom back then, and Xu Tao seemed to hate these people very much.

Wang Qian was also well-educated. After hearing Qin Kun's words, he knew that these people were the largest cultists in history. What was originally an enlightening democratic revolutionary movement was turned into a shocking event, and nearly half of the Chinese people died.

At that time, many Taoist disciples also participated in it. That generation's companion Tiangu, Wanshu Zhenren Wuyunzi, also died in the war.

Among the three mountains, three temples, and three temples, Wu Yunzi came from Yunqiu Temple. When the Taiping Army was raging, Wu Yunzi also led his fellow disciples and ghost messengers to fight against those people. However, it seemed that a foreign religion took action at that time, and Wu Yunzi Yunzi died tragically and his body was hung at the top of Nanjing City in Jiangning.

This is also the one who died the most tragic death among the tengu companions in history.

Qin Kun's eyelids suddenly twitched when he suddenly mentioned the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. They were just talking casually. Wang Qian was also startled, and the two looked at each other.

Both of them are smart people. Although Qin Kun is too lazy to think deeply about everything, he is not stupid. When he gets deep into the situation, he has to connect the events of that year with the incident of the Black Soul Apostle.

When Chu Qianxun saw the two of them chatting, he suddenly stopped talking and wondered: "What's wrong? I also know about the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan. The name was quite nice at first, but later it was changed to something like the Kingdom of God, which is neither fish nor fowl." …”

The two ignored Chu Qianxun.

Wang Gan swallowed dryly: "Qin Heigou... I think there are some things that I dare not think deeply about. It seems that if we think deeply, we will find many things that are different from what we know..."

"I also...feel it..."

Qin Kun also had some hairs standing on end. If this incident more than a hundred years ago was related to what happened recently, wouldn't it be too incredible?

"Qin Heigou, why do I have an ominous premonition? It seems that Su Lin's injury is just the beginning."

"Don't ask me. We don't have enough brain cells. Let's ask where the Five Palaces Yuanjun Temple is. We've been wasted for long enough..."

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