Ghost Shelter System

Among the ghosts, a man in a suit and leather shoes with a broken head came out.

The man straightened his tie: "My friend, I can only blame you for taking the wrong bus!"

The ghost in the suit was very proud, but the next moment, his smile froze. Qin Kun let go of the ghost with a purple face just now, suddenly pinched the ghost in the suit's neck, opened the window and threw it out, as if he was throwing away a piece of rag.

The bus jolted, as if it had hit something. The man in the suit's miserable scream came from the window, and plasma splashed onto the window.

Qin Kun turned around and looked around at the ghosts in the car: "Who else thinks I got on the wrong bus?"

The ghost who was swept away by Qin Kun couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Where did this Yang person come from? So cruel? They are yin bodies, and the car is a hearse. The pain of being run over by a car is exactly the same as the pain of a living person being run over by an ordinary car, and the soul will be crushed! ! That will completely kill you!

No one dared to say anything due to Qin Kun's behavior. When Qin Kun walked to the last row, a student ghost stood up and stammered: "Uncle, why don't you...sit here?"

Without saying a word, Qin Kun grabbed the student ghost by the neck, opened the window, and prepared to throw him out.

The student yelled like a ghost: "Brother! I called you wrong just now! Brother! Give me a chance!"

The student ghost who was half thrown out was brought in again. The student ghost breathed a sigh of relief and ran away wiping tears.

At this time, with Qin Kun as the center of the circle, the ghosts in the entire semicircle disappeared and stood in the aisle.

"Everyone is here for a ride, not for trouble, right? Just take the ride well and don't come out to cause trouble. It's late at night. You just woke up and I'm not asleep yet..."

Qin Kun's words were not meant for the ghost in the car, but for the conductor.

The subtext is obvious, no sleep, bad mood, don’t mess with me.

The conductor had a sullen face. If a Taoist like Qin Kun caused trouble in her territory, she wanted to crush him to death. However, the conductor was not sure whether he could kill Qin Kun, so he had to withdraw his resentful eyes and ordered: "Everyone, sit down."

From E County to the next destination, it takes a total of 3 hours of driving.

Ever since Qin Kun had a violent outburst, no one without a good eye would dare to mess with him.

This is good. Qin Kun doesn't like to make others think that he is easy to bully when he is away from home.

"Terminal station, here we are." After the car stopped, the conductor said expressionlessly.

To the north of the Yellow River, there are towering mountains.

It took 7 hours of driving from Linjiang City to E County and then here.

The second stop of the trip has finally arrived.

Sangyu City!

After getting off the car, here is a street without street lights. Across the street is a deserted vacant lot with high-rise new buildings and complete facilities. However, for this third-tier city, the oversupply of real estate has created the current ghost scene.

"Master, have you lost your way? This is a ghost building on the eastern outskirts of Sangyu City. It is inhabited by no one."

An old ghost got out of the car with Qin Kun. Due to the heavy pressure brought by Qin Kun, he stepped forward to say hello.

The hearse has already driven away, and all the ghosts who got off the car have dispersed.

Qin Kun saw the ghost building in the eastern suburbs of Sangyu City and sighed that it was really big here.

If you look around, there are dozens of buildings with more than 20 floors. However, the road has not been built here, and the business district is not prosperous. As a result, there are almost no people in the eastern suburbs of Sangyu City.

"It's such a waste to build so many buildings and leave them unused."

Qin Kun sighed to himself. The old ghost originally wanted to leave, but after hearing Qin Kun's words, he did not dare to leave easily. He bit the bullet and explained: "Isn't it? These houses are still within the third ring road. It's a pity that Sangyu The city is not very prosperous."

The old ghost is dead, but he is still concerned about this. He is probably a native of Sangyu. Qin Kun waved his hand and let the old ghost go, as if he had been granted amnesty.

"Qin Kun, are you looking for a hotel? I'll call a car later."

It was 2 o'clock in the evening, and there was no black taxi in the remote eastern suburbs. Xu Yang had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to see if he could book a taxi online.

After a while, two cars came, pulling the six of them and speeding towards the city.

Sangyu City, the hometown of the Northern Faction, Qin Kun had a premonition that he would come here, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

As for the dispute between the Northern Sect and the Southern Sect, it is their own battle and involves issues left over from history. Qin Kun will not care about it. I heard the fat man and the eldest lady mentioned that for a thousand years, several generations of dragons have fought, and the disciples of the northern sect and the southern sect have hurt each other. There are also deep feuds between the ghost hunters of the two places.

Qin Kun also considered whether he would be in trouble when he came to Sangyu City.

He has met the Zhongji Pan of the Northern Sect and the Ma Family of the Zhong Family, and the Ning Family of the Zhong Family has also sent his disciples over. All in all, they have a friendly attitude.

But that judge's attitude toward him seemed very unfriendly.

Starting from Xuanru Zuo Jinchen 30 years ago, he has been at odds with the Pan family.

This is a feud...

Qin Kun was deeply concerned about whether the judge would send someone to kill him this time.

At 3 o'clock in the morning, a group of people stood alone at the door of a four-star hotel called Ping'an Hotel in Sanyu City, looking up at the hotel's signboard.

"Ping An Hotel...Why do I feel so panicked when I look at it..."

Xu Yang was speechless for a while. After seeing the ghost town in Hancoffin Village, the more special the name, the more bad memories it evoked.

Qin Kun raised his feet and walked in first.

The night receptionist was playing a game. When he saw a guest, he smiled professionally and said, "Hello, welcome to Ping An Hotel. How many rooms do you need?"

"6 rooms!"

Except for Huo Qi, who was new here, everyone in this group knew each other. Xu Yang took out his wallet, and Huo Qi was a little embarrassed.

"Five rooms, I have a membership card." Qin Kun suddenly said.

"membership card?"

Xu Yang usually chats with Qin Kun the most. I heard that Qin Kun has never been out of the province except for his last trip. Why are there still members here?

Membership of a 4-star hotel requires a certain amount of spending to obtain it. Where did the card come from?

When the girl on night watch saw the black card handed over by Qin Kun, her expression immediately changed and she said respectfully: "Sir, you are a member. There is still a presidential suite on the top floor. Do you need to move in now?"

Xu Yang and others clicked their tongues,? How much did this guy spend in this hotel?

Qin Kun's card was naturally taken from Chu Qianxun before leaving. The card here does not recognize the identity, but only recognizes the balance and consumption limit.

Some exclusive services can only be experienced by members.

The other five people lived on the 17th floor, and Qin Kun lived alone on the 19th floor. A particularly beautiful waitress was woken up and took Qin Kun to the presidential suite.

The waitress had red lips and white teeth, and was full of fragrance. She was dressed in plain and simple waitress clothes. She was beautiful, simple, well-behaved, and respectful, which made Xu Yang's eyes red.

When stepping out of the elevator, Xu Yang gave special instructions.

"Qin Kun, if you have an exclusive experience that I like, remember to call my room number!"

Xu Yang's eyes were as red as a hungry wolf, and he emphasized the words "exclusive experience".

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