Ghost Shelter System

At the entrance of Bailong Temple, Qin Kun pushed a wheelchair.

After waiting for half an hour, Xu Yang, Wu Senran, Huo Qi and Tu Xuanxuan came out.

The sun was setting, and when the four people came out, they looked in a daze, with deep suspicion in their eyes.

"Who are you?"

This was the first thing Xu Yang said after seeing Qin Kun. He had a very nervous expression, like a frightened rabbit.

Qin Kun looked at Xu Yang as if he were looking at a pen.

"I'm your grandpa!"

Xu Yang was stunned for a moment. This seemed to be right, but he didn't quite believe it. He continued to ask, "Where did we first meet?"

"The office of the director of Linjiang Maternal and Child Health Hospital, which is also your father's office."

Xu Yang's eyes turned red, and he rushed up to hug Qin Kun, wiping his tears: "Brother Kun! I almost couldn't come back. There is a ghost in Bailong Temple! I, I saw myself in the temple, and... I was almost killed by myself..."

Everything weird in Bailong Temple is because of the sound of the bell. The Zhong family's Taoism makes him a little helpless, let alone ordinary people like Xu Yang.

"The timeline there is wrong, but what you see is mostly an illusion and has little impact on reality."

"Big! How come it's not big!!" Xu Yang's expression was very solemn and he held a leather shoe in his hand, "Look!"

"Isn't this just a shoe?"

Xu Yang took off his right shoe, compared it, and smelled it carefully. The smell was the same.

Qin Kun was startled, this was too incredible! !

He had seen three generations of ghosts accompanying the Tengu, which had refreshed his advanced views. However, the ghosts were still reasonable about the mirage world, but how did these shoes appear? Why can you still bring it out? !

With a bruised nose and a swollen face, Wu Senran handed Qin Kun his cell phone. Qin Kun saw that there was a photo of Wu Senran and himself in it.

The two Wu Senrans were exactly the same, with nosebleeds all over their faces, but they still hugged each other's shoulders in a loyal manner.

Hotch shuddered: "I, I also saw...me. I am exactly the same as me, and there are more than one. It's like on the timeline, the previous me saw the current me, and the current me saw the next. Me. Finally I heard the sound of the big bell collapsing, and it took a long time for me to really wake up."

Hotch's lips were pale and he was already on the verge of collapse. When a person's knowledge is high enough to think about the nature of the world, if his thinking is narrow, he is not far from going crazy.

There is a saying that goes well: 60% of the world's philosophers are lunatics, 20% are in mental hospitals, another 15% have become crooks, and the remaining 5% have committed suicide.

As a psychiatrist with a master's degree in philosophy, Hodge is probably not far away from entering.

Tu Xuanxuan looked at Qin Kun's expression, which was so quiet and scary. At a corner outside the temple that no one saw, Qin Kun suddenly pinched Tu Xuanxuan's neck and pulled her behind a tree.

When Xu Yang and Wu Senran saw it, they wanted to stop it, but Yuan Xinghan stopped them: "Wait a minute. Director Qin should have his own intentions."

Behind the tree, Qin Kun held Tu Xuanxuan and whispered: "Who are you?"

"Tu...Xuanxuan..."

"Fart! You can't hide it from me!" Qin Kun is very sensitive to certain smells, such as Yang Qi and Yin Qi. The smell of Tu Xuanxuan is different from the Tu Xuanxuan he knows.

Tu Xuanxuan smiled slightly, with a scary look on her face: "I am... the last one. She didn't come out, she died inside, and I came out."

Qin Kun's hand couldn't help but tremble.

Tu Xuanxuan rubbed her neck, she took off her glasses, her beautiful eyes were red: "Director Qin, I will kill myself..."

Qin Kun took a deep breath: "That's all false."

Tu Xuanxuan opened her camera, and inside she saw another image of herself dying tragically. The head was open, the body fell to the ground, the dress was messy, and blood stains spread and flowed under the head.

The photo, which she stared at with no eyes open, fell into Tu Xuanxuan's hands. It was like a nightmare. She was horrified, unbelievable, and unbelievable. She had her hands in her hair and her expression was on the verge of collapse.

Qin Kun bent his fingers and flicked Tu Xuanxuan's forehead.

Boom——

It felt like something had been ejected from her head. Tu Xuanxuan felt sick and had a red mark. The pain made her sober.

"Then just live well. Anyway, you're not dead."

Qin Kun and Tu Xuanxuan walked out from behind the tree, and Wu Senran took a step forward: "Xuanxuan, what's wrong?"

They didn't know that the Tu Xuanxuan in front of them had detoured into hell at a turning point of fate, and that it was another Tu Xuanxuan who walked out of Bailong Temple.

The two are one person, but not the same person.

Qin Kun said: "After experiencing a not-so-pleasant scene, Doctor Huo, please help to enlighten me tonight."

Hotch smiled sadly: "Me? Who can enlighten me?"

After Hodge finished speaking, he received a fierce kick on the butt. Hodge rolled and climbed, unable to stop himself, and hit his head against an old tree. He turned around and saw that the person who kicked him was a very old man, and said angrily: " Old man, where did you come from?!"

The person who just kicked him was the old man in the wheelchair, who had lived for who knows how long.

The old man's mouth was crooked and he was drooling, but his eyes were still sharp. He glared at Hotch, who suddenly felt guilty and turned his eyes to the side.

After a long while, the old man stuttered and said: "I... enlighten you..."

The old man's voice had no power at all, but Huo Qi no longer dared to look into those eyes, and said with a guilty conscience: "Just enlighten me, why do you still beat people..."

Qin Kun found that the signs of madness in Huo Qi's eyes were gone and became more normal. He felt relieved. As expected of Uncle Ge, Douzong's way of enlightenment was so straightforward.

With the addition of a fierce old man, the fear in everyone's hearts was inexplicably reduced. Several people asked Yuan Xinghan, who was with Qin Kun, about the old man's origins.

Yuan Xinghan touched his nose, how did he know his origin?

"He looks very familiar with Director Qin, maybe he is Director Qin's senior. Moreover, he is very powerful!"

Yuan Xinghan thought of Ge Zhan's kick to Qin Kun. On a normal person, it would no longer be described as powerful. And Qin Kun, who was kicked away by such a powerful kick, was still alive and kicking. Are all contemporary ghost hunters such monsters?

The attention of several people was finally completely diverted. They were no less curious about an old birthday boy than a giant panda. They couldn't find any information from Yuan Xinghan, so a few people shamelessly began to squeeze Ge Zhan's shoulders and legs, trying to please him.

"Grandpa, are you Director Qin's senior?"

"Grandpa, are you also a ghost hunter?"

"Huh? Grandpa, your old body is so strong!"

"Grandpa, what is the plaque behind you for?"

Although Huo Qi is a psychiatrist, he has obviously received professional training in massage and conditioning. He rubbed Ge Zhan's shoulders and felt very comfortable. Ge Zhan was like an old dragon king in his twilight, letting a few young boys toss them around, and he seemed to be enjoying it.

"I... Ge... Ge Zhan!"

Uncle Ge wanted to show off his power and announce his name, but his speech was unclear after a stroke, which added a sense of joy to his speech.

Hotch was kicked, but that kick seemed to have kicked away all the haze in his heart, as if the negative energy had been kicked away. His whole body suddenly felt transparent and very comfortable.

He flattered: "Grandpa, I actually think your stroke can be cured. Would you like me to contact a few friends to try?"

"No... don't... no... no stroke..."

Qin Kun was helpless. His mouth was so crooked and he still dared to say that he didn't have a stroke. Are you possessed by evil spirits?

Qin Kun took off Tu Xuanxuan's hat and put it on Ge Zhan's bald head. Regardless of Ge Zhan's objections, he put another pair of sunglasses on him.

"Kun...you need to clean up..."

"It's such a big sun, why don't I serve you?" Qin Kun said: "Let's go, let's have a meal first."

The group of people pushed Ge Zhan's wheelchair and left leisurely.

For some reason, as soon as I got close to Ge Zhan, the panic, fear, and gradually spreading sense of world-weariness in my heart when I first came out, inexplicably subsided, as if this old man could exude a soothing aura, which made people very comfortable.

Outside Bailong Temple, on the funeral street, an old man smoking a dry cigarette suddenly appeared. The old man wore reading glasses and looked at Qin Kun: "Little dog, where can we eat something delicious? Can we take this old man with us?" "

Little puppy?

This title is too familiar, but Qin Kun frowned, do I know you?

Yuan Xinghan suddenly discovered that this old man was not the boss Ning of the wreath shop?

"Director Qin, I've met this boss, why don't I treat everyone to a meal..." Yuan Xinghan found that Qin Kun didn't seem to know the other person, but he knew him, and he felt that Boss Ning was a wonderful man, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to treat him to a meal. What a big deal.

However, the old man Hanyan suddenly saw the crowd dispersed behind Qin Kun, revealing the old man wearing a straw hat, sunglasses and speaking crookedly, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Ge...Ge..." The old man's pipe pot fell to the ground. He shivered all over and swallowed his saliva and said, "I...I...I have something to do tonight, so I won't go there yet..."

Qin Kun suddenly remembered a young man he had met 30 years ago. When Yang Shen died, they had a meal at Fu Zong and someone pointed him out to him.

Qin Kun and he never spoke, but the two faces kept overlapping in his mind, and despite the age gap, they finally merged into one.

"Master Ning, long time no see, how about a meal?" Qin Kun saw the old man Hanyan was about to leave, so he stopped him and bowed slightly.

The old man Hanyan found that Qin Kun had recognized him, and the old man in the wheelchair was staring at him. He shivered and was about to cry: "Since Uncle Ge is here, I won't bother you..."

"Ning... Ning boy... look... look down on me?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

The old man Hanyan was a little hunched. After hearing Ge Zhan's words, he immediately stood up and thought to himself... what evil had he done...

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