Ghost Shelter System

This stage of life and death is still familiar, and the Buddha and Demon flower on the stage is blooming brightly.

One-sixth of the corner has been occupied by it, and countless corpses have become its nourishment. In the stamens, bleak faces bloomed, each dead face, silently showing the cruelty of the stage of life and death.

Another corpse fell, and the Buddha and Demon Flower stretched out its tentacles, dragging the corpse away and absorbing nutrients.

"At first I thought I would become the nourishment for this flower, but unexpectedly, I survived."

Beside Qin Kun, the baby's mother came over at some point and stood side by side with Qin Kun. Her face was pink and tender, and there was a sigh in her seductive eyebrows.

Qin Kun also had some feelings after hearing this.

However, I got through it after all.

In the third battle, Yingma's contracted fighter Ucha appears.

Wucha is a man with bird feathers on both sides of his forehead.

The opponent, Ishiya Shinichi, was wearing a black robe, with the big word "filial piety" on the back, which seemed to be their clan crest.

It was their first life-and-death battle for both of them, but they were not that green and their strength was not strong, but they were vicious.

Wucha's ghost is a poisonous corpse, covered in mold and exuding a foul odor. Shinichi Ishiya's ghost is a white-robed ghost with bulging blood vessels, as if he was strangled to death during his lifetime.

After a while, the fight between the two ended, and Wucha's poisonous ghoul was even better, poisoning his opponent to death on the stage of life and death.

"Winner, Ucha!"

"Next game, Yunlu, versus Kong Sangzi."

The little fox's opponent is the fish-skin man's contracted fighter.

"Teacher, I'm going up."

"Well, show no mercy."

Qin Kun gave some instructions and left here after the battle began.

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3am.

When he returned home again, Qin Kun sat in the living room and poured himself a glass of water.

"Brother Kun, don't you want to watch the little fox's life and death fight?"

When all the ghosts appeared, Qin Kun suddenly came back and asked curiously.

Qin Kun didn't have much interest. Regardless of whether he watched the battle or not, it would have little impact on the battle situation. In addition, I couldn't bear to see the scene of the little fox being tortured to death.

The clock is ticking.

In front of Qin Kun, a dark green vortex appeared.

This week's tasks will start to refresh.

Task 1 (blue): There is a clown ghost in Qianmo’s community, please go and tame it.

Reward: Level 1, merit 5oo

Mission 2 (blue): Ghost case in the evidence department

Introduction: The Evidence Section of Linjiang City Criminal Investigation Brigade stores three ghost files. Try to get them.

Reward: 4oo experience, 2oo merit. After completion, follow-up tasks will start.

"Ghost Files?"

Qin Kun looked at these four words with curiosity. I haven’t encountered this kind of mission for a long time.

The next day, at 2 p.m., Linjiang Funeral Home.

During this period, Han Yao took over Qin Kun's work and did an impressive job.

"Master Han, thank you..."

A family member of the deceased who committed suicide by jumping off the building holds Han Yao's hand.

Han Yao pursed his lips and nodded: "My condolences."

In the office, Director Wang looked at Han Yao: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Han! This is this month's salary."

"66oo?! Too many, curator, I, I didn't do anything..."

Han Yao has been here for nearly three months. As a new employee of the funeral parlor, he was promised a basic salary of 1600 plus performance. In the first two months, it was a little over 3000. This month his salary has doubled!

"It's okay, you deserve this." Director Wang looked at Qin Kun, looked him up and down, and said angrily, "You know today's salary, are you here to work?"

Holy shit!

What do you mean I came to work knowing my salary today? Lao Wang, you are very mean now!

"I said, Lao Wang, you are the only one who can see only the new ones smiling and not the old ones crying! But didn't you say last year that my basic salary was 36oo?" Qin Kun took the salary and counted it, it was a little more than 3000.

"Not satisfied? Xiao Qin, I feel so sad for you to be like this! You won't have a performance bonus this month, and you will be deducted 5oo from your attendance assessment, isn't that okay?"

"I have helped you carry the banner for two years, and you have to compensate me for the loss of my life span!"

"Fart, your life span can still be shortened? Humph! Let me ask, how many days off will you have to take next month?"

Qin Kun felt guilty for a while. He didn't lack the money, but he lacked a sense of belonging. When he saw that Lao Wang had no intention of expelling him from the funeral home, Qin Kun felt relieved.

Han Yao has packed up the remains in the past few days and is playing games in the office.

In another office, Director Wang and Qin Kun sat there, drinking tea and chatting.

"I heard that your tour group went to Sangyu City?"

"Um."

"Have you been to Bailong Temple, Niushan, and Yin Yang Temple?"

“I’ve only been to Bailong Temple.”

"Senior Ge, are you okay?"

Qin Kun was startled: "Do you know that Uncle Ge has been at Bailong Temple these years?"

Lao Wang rolled his eyes at him: "Nonsense!"

"Then do you know what he is doing at Bailong Temple?" Qin Kun became even more curious.

Director Wang asked: "Have you met Monk Bujie?"

Qin Kun nodded.

"His custody."

ah?

That's not right... isn't that monk who refuses to abstain from discipline a half-disciple of Ge Zhan?

"Why?"

"Bujie Buddha, the leader of the blood-cutting cult at that time, his previous companion, Yang Shen, died in his hands. The old lunatic of the Pan family followed him for a while. Ning Buwei's master and Ma Xiaohua's master were his right-hand men back then. Why do you think so? ?”

"You said he is the leader of blood cutting?!!"

The blood-cutting Taoist soldier is immortal and moody. This monster is made up of the Ban family's blood-cutting and life-extending skills, the Sacrificial family's human-skin paper pricking technique, and the Zhong family's creation of souls.

They are present in every new generation of dragons. The blood-cutting Dao soldiers are, fundamentally speaking, not human beings!

Except for Jiang Yang, he has never seen any other blood-cutting Taoist soldiers. Who would have thought that the unruly monk was the leader of the living dead?

"Old Wang...what else do you know?"

"I heard Dou Shaotong and Liu Haidong say that you have met them?"

Qin Kun had naturally met Dou Shaotong and Lao Liu, the Fengdu disciples of Sangyu City.

"Well, burn the corpse...the Black Soul Cult came to me again."

While chatting for a while, Director Wang stopped talking. It seemed that he didn't want to talk about the Black Soul Sect anymore, so Qin Kun didn't say anything more.

After walking out of the office, Qin Kun came to Han Yao's office.

Regarding Han Yao, Qin Kun has a high evaluation. He is honest, diligent, and upright, and he entered society early. However, Han Yao has a shortcoming: he is very addicted to the Internet.

This guy is a typical Internet-addicted boy. Everyone who works in the funeral parlor follows the rule of "Watch the end of the day in Xuhai and watch the night before midnight", which means that after midnight, you must leave immediately. Except for Uncle Qu who is guarding the door, the funeral parlor There won't be a single human being around.

But this guy likes to work the night shift the most, and he won't leave even if he is called. The purpose of working the night shift in the funeral parlor is to save Internet fees.

Ning Buwei said that he was destined to kill his wife, so he never found a girlfriend and spent all his free time playing games.

"Brother Kun!"

Han Yao saw Qin Kun coming and said hello with a smile.

"Tuwa, what are you playing with?"

"dota."

"Tower?" Qin Kun didn't play many games. After watching for a while, a bunch of people were fighting, and he didn't know what fun he was playing.

The character controlled by Han Yao had a strong momentum. Qin Kun saw him killing one, then another, and after a while, there was a God's prompt on the screen, which looked very powerful.

At the end of the game, Han Yao looked at Qin Kun and said, "Brother Kun, what's wrong? Do you want me to cover for you? I happen to be fine too."

Qin Kun felt warm in his heart. With such a good colleague, what more could he ask for?

"If you can't do it, let me ask you, are you going to work in the funeral parlor?"

Han Yao was stunned, what the hell, what does Brother Kun mean by this?

Han Yao thought of countless tricks and said cautiously: "Brother Kun? You want to poach me? Are you also planning to open a funeral parlor?"

Qin Kun: "..."

Damn it, your mind jumps a little too fast!

"Ahem, no. If you want to work at Linjiang City Funeral Home all the time, can I find an opportunity to introduce you to a partner? Our ancestors said it well, only when you live in peace can you have a happy career."

Qin Kun witnessed the destiny monument in Hancoff Ghost City, and the names of Han Yao and Tu Xuanxuan were engraved on it.

If he wanted to stay in Linjiang City, he would have to start a family and start a business after all. Qin Kun thinks it is necessary to bring them together?

"That's great!" Han Yao's eyes lit up and his smile turned into a flower, but suddenly he felt a little sad, "But my life is not good. Master said that only you can help me save my life..."

He looked at Qin Kun: "Brother Kun, do you really have any idea? By the way, Master asked me to bring you a big gift!"

Qin Kun really didn't know about the life-saving thing. But Qin Kun went full circle just for this gift!

Oh my god...

Qin Kun remembered that Ning Buwei must have stopped somewhere with this gift.

stop!

"Oh? There are also gifts." Qin Kun said lightly, "What is it?"

In fact, I can no longer hold back my excitement.

But when Han Yao took him to the ice coffin hall and opened the morgue.

Qin Kun leaned against the wall softly and slid down...

Damn, what’s parked here isn’t a car, it’s a corpse! ! ! I'd rather not do it, just mess with me! ! I was in vain looking forward to coming to see your disciple. Are the gifts he brought me just these corpses that have been dead for who knows how many years?

Han Yao rubbed his hands and said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Kun, I have gathered nine corpses for you to welcome the guests! Originally there were only 4, but I dug up 5 more near Linjiang City! They are all top quality. What a corpse!”

There is a dark cloud above Qin Kun's head...

"Earth babies... dig people's graves and get struck by lightning..."

"These are all corpse clothes born on the yin day of the yin year, yin month, yin day. If they don't melt after death, if they don't be dug out and burned, they will be thrown out by the fierce ghosts to do evil! I took 3 of them from the big ghosts! Put them all together Nine Corpses, it’s not easy..." Han Yao said extremely seriously.

Nine corpses welcome guests...

Qin Kun touched his chin. Although he didn't get the car he wanted, this thing is not bad. It is a must-have item for going to hell!

As long as you get to the hell realm and gain merit, is a car still enough?

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