Ghost Shelter System

The old man's surname is Kang, and he is nearly 70 years old. His wife passed away a few years ago, and his two daughters were married out of town. Old Man Kang made a living by hunting geese when he was young. As he got older over the years, he raised a group of geese. It's like spending his old age with him.

Qin Kun was sitting in the room, drinking hot tea.

Old Man Kang heard that this group of people were tourists, and he curled his lips when he heard this: "What is there to see in the land of Shanyin? If young people don't go to famous mountains and rivers, why don't they come to our village to see ghosts?"

Don't tell me, these people are really here to see ghosts.

Although it was a travel agency, it advertised supernatural and terrifying travel routes. Huo Qi, who had been pointed at by Old Man Kang earlier, was moved in his heart: "Uncle Kang, is there really a ghost here?"

Old Man Kang had some recollections: "In the severe drought of 1978, when the river bed dried up, a drought demon was dug up. It was quite a sensation in E County at that time. Finally, it was sealed in a coffin and buried by a Taoist priest. After that, I never saw any ghosts again. "

drought demon

Xun Shisang was stunned: "Grandpa, have you seen too much?"

This is a mountain spirit from a fairy tale. How could it possibly exist in real life?

Old Man Kang: "Children know nothing. Some people are born with strong magnetic fields. Some are called good luck, and some are called unknown. In ancient times, when there was no such thing as a magnetic field, they all called it destiny. Do you understand? Those drought demons are all destiny. Powerful people turn into disasters out of resentment after death. These evil things are not ghosts, they are all transformed by the ghosts of dead people."

Old Man Kang educated him and yawned: "Okay, I'm going to sleep. There are a few empty houses in the yard. You can go too, but don't go in the backyard."

When he came to Old Man Kang's house, Qin Kun proposed to stay overnight.

Seven people were given 1,000 yuan to live and eat together, and Old Man Kang seemed quite happy with it.

After Old Man Kang left, Qin Kun and others came to the yard.

There are 7 of them in the 4 empty houses. Qin Kun is alone in one, Tu Xuanxuan also occupies one, and the remaining one is larger, where Yuan Xinghan, Xu Yang, and Huo Qi live.

"Why did you put me in the same room with this kid? Didn't he bring a female ghost with him?" Wu Senran said in a loud voice and looked at Qin Kun.

"You have a strong yang energy, this kid's girlfriend can't hurt you." Qin Kun answered truthfully.

Xun Shisang chuckled: "Big man, what are you afraid of?"

Wu Senran looked at the middle school student's expression and felt a little uncomfortable. Qin Kun said that this guy was carrying a ghost. Although he had seen ghosts, not every ghost was gentle.

The drowned ghost has the most resentment!

"Qin Kun, I'll sleep with you!" Wu Senran's voice suddenly dropped an octave, and it was rare to see him looking at her flatteringly.

Qin Kun yawned: "I'm really scared, so sleep with Old Man Kang."

"Who said I'm scared? I'm just"

Wu Senran was not convinced and argued forcefully, but midway through his words, he was interrupted by Qin Kun: "Just don't be afraid."

Depend on!

Wu Senran felt a little regretful. Damn it, Qin Kun was deliberately irritating himself and fell into the trap again!

Qin Kun walked into the room. It was very clean. It could be seen that Mr. Kang cleaned it frequently.

Qin Kun was lying on the bed. His life had been relatively regular these days. It was late at night and he was a little sleepy.

In the room, there was a simple wooden bed, a cabinet, and ordinary furniture. Qin Kun glanced around and found nothing sinister.

It's a pretty clean place.

"But Mr. Kang only has two daughters. Why do he have so many guest rooms?"

Qin Kun felt a little strange. Although the countryside would entertain distant relatives, they would not have so many rooms. Rooms are about personal popularity, and any place where no one lives is unlucky.

There are two more rooms in the backyard of Old Man Kang's house. In total, there are already 6 rooms.

Qin Kun couldn't understand and didn't want to think about it. He felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.

I didn't wake up until noon the next day.

At 12 o'clock at noon, with the sun shining brightly, Old Man Kang cooked noodles and woke up Qin Kun and others one by one.

Qin Kun got up early. Since the early morning, he felt that he had not slept well. He always felt that someone was peeking at him. Qin Kun also checked several times, called Niu Meng and Peeling, and found that there was nothing strange in the room.

Smelling the aroma of noodles, Qin Kun washed up briefly.

At the table, Qin Kun asked: "Where are Wu Senran and Xun Shisang?"

"Dawu is washing up, but the kid hasn't gotten up yet. He said that he had prepared food and wouldn't wait for him to eat."

After Xu Yang finished eating the noodles, he felt warm and comfortable all over.

He put down his chopsticks and suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Do you think that kid is a little weird?"

Around the table were Tu Xuanxuan, Qin Kun, Huo Qi, and Yuan Xinghan.

Hearing Xu Yang's words, Huo Qi pushed up his glasses: "I'm a psychiatrist. That kid's eyes are wandering and his energy is not very good, but his complexion is normal and his behavior is the same as ordinary people. What do you mean by weird?"

Yuan Xinghan thought of something. After drinking the noodle soup, he suddenly said: "When I went to the toilet in the early morning, Xiao Xun was playing with the swans in the yard."

The toilet is in the yard, it is a dry toilet, and it is still some distance away from the house. When Yuan Xinghan said this, everyone's hearts moved.

Playing with swans in the middle of the night? Not to mention that these black swans look unlucky, but their temper will also make you laugh.

Xu Yang nodded and said: "I checked his school uniform, plus the school he mentioned in Houhu, he went to an aristocratic middle school in Linzhou. For such a middle school student, if he travels while still in school, his family can Agree? How did he convince the teachers and parents?"

Huo Qi also came from the same province as Xun Shisang. He was surprised when he heard this: "Are you talking about Yunhe No. 1 Middle School? This is a school of the Yunhe Group. Except for some super academics, the other students' families are either rich or noble. .”

Hearing a group of people sharing news, Qin Kun also figured something was wrong.

Normally, he didn't like to get involved in nosy matters, but for a young man like this, he always felt that he had to figure out the purpose of his visit.

He is carrying a ghost-level female ghost on his back, and he is a rich boy. At this age, shouldn't he be the age to dominate in school or sneak out to play games and eat and drink? Why did you run out and go on a ghost tour with a group of yourself?

After dinner, Qin Kun came to the kitchen and found that Xun Shisang was actually there. He and Old Man Kang were talking about something. When the two saw Qin Kun coming, Xun Shisang greeted him: "Director Qin."

"What are you talking about?"

Old Man Kang chuckled: "It's about buying a coffin."

The kitchen was shady and a little cold. Qin Kun looked at Xun Shisang.

Xun Shisang shrugged: "Buy a sarcophagus or a stone box. You also need to buy souvenirs when traveling. You can't just take care of this, right?"

"Uncle Kang, do you still make sarcophagi in your village?"

"I stopped doing it a long time ago. Now there are only two people in the village who know this craft. If you want to find someone to make a coffin, just go to Yanjun Temple and find a temple to pray for it."

Qin Kun chatted with Uncle Kang for a few words, and then Uncle Kang left.

In the kitchen, only Qin Kun and Xun Shisang were left.

The atmosphere was a little quiet, and he looked at Xun Shisang.

"who are you?"

Qin Kun stood in front of Xun Shisang, and he could feel that there was no breath of life in Xun Shisang.

ha?

Xun Shisang was startled at first, and then asked curiously: "Me? An ordinary middle school student, why do you ask this?"

"middle School student?"

Qin Kun thought of something and said, "I accidentally threw the cigarette butt on your instep. Didn't it burn you?"

Xun Shisang was stunned, lowered his head, and found that the instep of his feet had been burned.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Kun, his eyes a little complicated: "Qin Kun, you just know some things yourself, why bother to get to the bottom of it?"

Qin Kun said: "You are a blood-cutting Taoist soldier. Right?"

Qin Kun remembered that Jiang Yang smelled like this back then, a walking corpse in human skin.

Commonly known as the living dead.

"Qin Kun, people say that accompanying Tengu is careless and has a bad temper. I think the rumors are wrong."

"That's not true. It's just that I'm special. I'm not only handsome, but also smart." Qin Kun generously praised himself.

Xun Shisang chuckled, with sharp eyes: "The judge asked me to give you a message: hand over the Ten Death Seals, or die, which one do you choose?"

When he spoke again, his voice lost the drake voice of a middle school student who was in the voice-changing stage, and became hoarse, as if his vocal cords were out of his control.

"Don't talk about this yet." Qin Kun thought for a moment and said seriously: "Give you a chance, tell me how the owner of your body died?"