Ghost Shelter System

Buy heads? !

"That's a good idea!"

"It seems to sound pretty reliable."

I have to say that buying a person's head is better than killing someone.

Wang Qian's casual thinking suddenly realized a way to save money: "Qin Heigou, why don't we go to the funeral parlor to steal? Ouch, don't pull my ears, what's wrong with stealing a head, let go!!!"

Qin Kun squinted his eyes: "What do you mean by stealing a person's head? Just the cornea left on a corpse is enough to keep me happy for several years. Can you respect my profession?"

Chu Qianxun gave him a look of disdain: "You deserve it!"

Wang Qian rubbed his red ears: "I'm just saying, wouldn't it be nice to lighten the mood at night?"

Chu Qianxun took out an oil lamp, wrote on the paper, lit the paper, and muttered something.

"I've seen this piece of paper before." Qin Kun confirmed.

Wang Qian nodded: "Of course, this is Yan Junjian, used by humans and ghosts to convey messages."

After a while, a kid came out near the nursing home.

"Who's looking for a mutual businessman? I'm the boss of this place!"

Cars, boats, shops, feet and teeth, among the five elements of the underworld, the car is called Qian Chengguo, the shop is called Kitchen King Altar or food is the sky, and the teeth are called Hulang Shang.

This underworld organization is not a very standardized organization, but an underworld organization that is as small as an individual as the core.

Every ghost can become a mutual trader by selling information and selling certain things.

Yatou is the general liaison person for mutual merchants in the area.

"I."

Qin Kun stepped forward. The little ghost in front of him immediately advanced to the level of a fierce ghost. He shrank his head. Qin Kun stepped forward. The ghost was startled: "You are not a Yang person!! Where did Yan Junjian come from?!"

Qin Kun saw that the other party was scared and wanted to run away.

Generally speaking, marginal professions are known for being cautious. Qin Kun kept his distance, spread his hands and said: "It's just the ghost leaving the body, don't make such a fuss."

The tooth man smelled it and said, "It smells like Yang Qi. What's going on with you?"

Qin Kun said: "Buy 3 heads."

The tooth-headed man was startled, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Are you a member of the Freedom God Sect? I'm not telling you that for a cult like yours, just kill any believer. I don't care what heads we buy, our corpses Clothes are not easy to sell without the head.”

The Cult of Freedom?

The three of them looked at each other and concluded that this was a cult.

Chu Qianxun's mouth moved, and he obviously couldn't hold his anger anymore. Wang Qian grabbed Chu Qianxun, while Qin Kun said calmly: "Yes, aren't these all believers, why don't we start with them? Just give you some offerings, those believers But it’s our cash cow.”

Yatouer chuckled and said, "How much do you want to offer this time? Eighteen pillars of consecration and incense are not too much, right? Plus three tables for food. Don't try to fool me with defective products."

Qin Kun has heard of this kind of market.

Consecrated incense is usually a special incense specially made for worshiping ghosts and gods. It is sold in Buddhist temples and Taoist temples. The price ranges from 113 per stick, which varies greatly.

Qin Kun thought for a while and took out 3 stacks of Ming coins.

"What a strong spiritual power!!!"

That toothy guy's eyes popped out!

So many ghost coins made him feel like he was seeing a golden mountain.

"You only have 1 minute."

"No, it will take at least half an hour! My men will cut off the head with their teeth and move the body, but it will be very troublesome!"

"Okay, the sooner the better." Qin Kun put away the coins.

"Okay Master, please wait!"

That fang didn't dare to neglect, those ghost coins were more powerful than the spiritual power of the incense.

Yatou'er left.

Qin and Kun were silent.

"Is there still a cult in Wuzhou City? Do you want to start one?"

"You are a ghost and the other person is a human. There are many ways to deal with ghosts in the world. What do you do?"

"It's always a bit unpleasant. Is there a business of buying heads? It's too vicious."

"Let's talk about it later."

Qin Kun was also a little angry, but since the Great Freedom Sect always went to the dealer every time he bought a head, it meant that he was not crazy yet.

Some things should be settled later.

Less than half an hour later, Yatouer ran over.

"Master, the three heads you want."

In front of Qin Kun, there were five or six little devils, holding their heads in a groan.

The three heads were all drowned and swollen. Their bodies must have been taken away and stored by this group of traders.

Qin Kun gave Ming coins as promised.

The fang had always felt that the other party was stronger than him. Seeing that they were not taking advantage of others, he breathed a sigh of relief after getting the Hell Coin.

"Master, next time you have this kind of business, remember to find me. Just call me Guo Yazi!"

Yatouer put on a big smile and carefully wrapped the bodies in black cloth for Qin Kun and others.

Qin and Kun took the head and walked towards the nursing home.

Yatouer suddenly shouted: "Master! That sanatorium is a yin and yang world sealed by a mage. It's not easy to get out of it!"

Hearing Yatou'er's kind reminder, Qin and Kun ignored it and disappeared into the rainy night.

Village in the city, Menggui Hotel.

When Qin and Kun walked out again, the female ghost was a little surprised: "So fast? I didn't realize that these Taoists are really quick at killing people."

After accepting three heads, the female ghost was very satisfied.

"Go, 32, 33, 34, three houses, you can go in."

As soon as Qin and Kun arrived on the second floor, they saw Han Yao, Chai Ziyue, and Cui Honghu from the Northern Sect walking back from the underworld carrying bloody heads.

"Hey, the Taoists are not too slow. 21, 22, 23, three houses, you can go in."

Qin Kun on the third floor saw the head in Han Yao's hand and suddenly said: "Tuwa, did you really kill someone?"

Han Yao grinned: "Brother Kun, what are you talking about? These are three bloody corpses. If they don't die, they will be dressed up by ghosts and make trouble."

Qin Kun covered his forehead. In comparison, the three of them looked a little stupid.

But compared to stupidity, there is violence.

Qi Hongzhuang, Lei Chen, and Wanlang also rushed back from Yangjiang.

"Tell me, our special department should deal with people like this."

In the hands of Qi Hongzhuang, Lei Chen and Wanlang, there were three bald heads with tattoos on their heads. Their eyes were closed. They had done something illegal and undisciplined, and they were beheaded on the spot by the three of them.

Qin Kun said: "Stop looking and go to the second level."

The three of them inserted the keys and walked in.

Ding! Remind the host that we have arrived at the special mirage world, the Ghost Three Guan Decapitated Forest.

Mission: There are countless underground tombs hidden in the forest. You can obtain the key to unlock the level by digging the tombs, and there will also be special surprises.

Mission reward: None

Mission reminder: Every 1 minute, a special gathering signal will appear. You need to reach the corresponding range. If you cannot reach it, you will be considered eliminated.

After entering the door, the spotlight flashed.

Qin and Kun opened their eyes.

The three of them are not in a ghost state.

Everyone is covered with corpse clothes.

"Qin Kun?" A severely decomposed corpse shouted in surprise as he struggled to put his eyeballs into his eye sockets.

"Fat man?" Qin Kun's stomach was empty, his intestines were exposed, and his stomach was full of hay and dirt.

Next to the two of them, there was a female corpse with her lips sewn shut. She was wearing a tattered white coat stained with mud and stained with blood.

"It's so dirty." Chu Qianxun's voice came from the female corpse.