Ghost Shelter System

The corpse of the deceased was supported on the sewing bed, and the state of death was unsightly.

When Han Yao saw everyone coming in, he quickly covered the deceased's eyes.

In the cold sewing room, there were strange movements. Gu San and Jiang De, who were carrying the stretcher, stood stiffly at the door, not daring to come in.

What is he, he, he, doing covering the eyes of that corpse? Can the corpse still see them?

There are taboos in every profession, and there are rules and regulations in every profession. Just like them, they can be regarded as craftsmen. They don't dare to talk too much and feel uncomfortable all over.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? How much better is the place where you make your fortune than here? Come in! Someone put that bed for me."

Gu San and Jiang De entered the room and put the young man on the stretcher. Qin Kun said to Han Yao: "Tuwa, I have something to do. I want to stop this man in the ice coffin hall for a while. Don't give it to Lao Wang, so as not to blame me again. .”

"okay."

"Master Qin, will Litong freeze to death?"

Qin Kun pinched Gu San's chin and turned to the thermometer in the room: "Look clearly, 2C is not much lower than an air-conditioned room!"

"2c? Why do I feel like it's almost freezing here..." Gu San scratched his head and said to himself.

below zero? It's called a cold storage in subzero temperatures. Is it a good place to freeze pork?

"Go, go, go, wait for me outside."

Qin Kun drove away a few people and found that Du Qinghan, Gu San, and Jiang De had all left, and Yuan Xinghan was still standing at the door with his head shrinking.

"Brother Yuan? Is something wrong?"

It was the first time Yuan Xinghan came to the morgue of a funeral home. Everything he saw in his eyes was extremely novel. He shook his head: "I just want to see what it's like here."

A leaf appeared between Qin Kun's fingers, and he lit a cigarette and handed it to Yuan Xinghan.

"If the leaves are chewed, don't swallow them. If you have a cigarette in your mouth, stand at the door and don't come in."

Yuan Xinghan nodded and followed the instructions. The leaves were very bitter, with a hint of bitterness and astringency. The chewer's cheeks twitched. He smoked, and after a while he found that the nauseating feeling in his stomach disappeared. He felt a little magical.

In the sewing room, Tuwa laid the body flat and looked at the people carrying it in next to him.

"Huh? Yin evil enters the body and the four souls are damaged. Brother Kun, the poison must be removed, otherwise he will not survive for two days."

Han Yao's tone was serious.

"How to remove poison, do you know how?"

"How can I do this... We are ghost hunters, and we don't have many ways to treat people."

Qin Kun was also melancholy. Most of the ghost hunter's Taoist techniques were used to deal with ghosts, and a few of them could be used to deal with people. So it is conceivable that most of these Taoist techniques were offensive and rarely used to save people.

It would be fine if there was a ghost inside this young man's body. The great flames could wrap around the ghost's hand and be able to catch it out with a single net. Unfortunately, it was just bits and pieces of Yin energy, so it would be difficult to deal with it.

After saying goodbye to Tuwa, Qin Kun walked out.

Gu San walked up: "Master Qin, I wonder if my nephew can be saved?"

"If there is help, there will definitely be help..." Qin Kun's mind raced. If he remembered correctly, there was a goddess Jiang in Qinjia Village, Yinchuan County, his hometown. During the Chinese New Year, one of his cousins ​​fell victim to Wong Tai Sin's trick, and it was she who removed the poison and treated her. .

It really didn't work, so I had to call Goddess Jiang here.

Ancient Trinity is happy, it’s good to be saved. But when Qin Kun stopped speaking, Gu San said, "Master Qin, I've heard that in your profession, whether you're catching ghosts or exorcising evil spirits, you have to settle the karmic account. May I ask how many incense sticks are placed on the tombs of gods?"

This is the traditional old Jianghu, worshiping gods and incense. The more incense you put in, the more money you will pay.

Generally speaking, Taoists talk about multiples of three, six, nine, etc. It would be tacky to talk about money directly.

"Three incense sticks to worship gods, three incense sticks to sacrifice souls, three incense sticks to save people, nine incense sticks to the tombs of gods and ghosts, and those who stand before the gate of hell to return the sun to the sun."

Qin Kun had nothing to say. The person who spoke was a Taoist priest.

Tai Chi robe, Tianshi hairpin, long flowing beard, white hair flying.

Qin Kun has watched movies. The image of this old Taoist priest is very similar to Zhang Sanfeng. He is old, but his eyes are bright and lively, as if he were walking in the painting.

Who is this?

Qin Kun was stunned. The old Taoist priest came alone. No one was following him, and no one knew his identity. He chuckled: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, friend Qin, long time no see."

haven't seen you for a long time?

Have I met you?

Gu San and others noticed that the old Taoist priest seemed to have an extraordinary origin. Seeing that this senior seemed to be looking for Qin Kun, they picked up a leather box and said, "I would like to buy Jiuxiang."

There was 30 in the box. Gu San and Jiang De left the money and left.

Qin Kun blinked, the old Taoist priest asked for 30! I met the Ghost King Peng Xiao in the Demon City, so I asked for this price!

The old Taoist priest's price was too harsh, but he liked it.

…

At 1:40 p.m., in the office building of Linjiang City Funeral Home, Qin Kun kept yawning.

Han Yao looked at the old Taoist priest suspiciously: "Senior, it's not healed yet? We have been waiting for 0 hours..."

"Wait a minute, zero o'clock is the time when the yang energy is at its lowest and the yin energy is at its strongest. Only then can Pindao be sure to take action."

The old Taoist priest came in the afternoon. The funeral parlor, including the well-informed Director Wang, didn't recognize him. They heard that he was here to see Qin Kun, so they let him stay here.

Qin Kunke never remembered knowing such an old Taoist priest.

He is a man with silver hair, a fairy-like spirit, and a god-like figure. If you ask him where he is from, he will not let him go. If Qin Kun wants to leave, he will not let Qin Kun leave.

Han Yao noticed that the old Taoist priest was behaving strangely, but he did not leave out of loyalty.

The cell phone rang suddenly. Qin Kun stopped yawning and found that it was a call from someone he had hardly ever called.

Uncle Ge?

"Hello? Uncle Ge, why do you think of me?" This call was really inexplicable.

In the old town of Kuishan, Jing Sansheng pushed Ge Zhan into the courtyard in a wheelchair. Ge Zhan's mouth was twisted and he was obviously suffering from a stroke. His hand holding the phone was trembling.

Ge Zhan's old eyes were cloudy and he looked at the sky in the western suburbs of Linjiang City.

"Kun...are you in the western suburbs?"

On the phone, Qin Kun's voice came: "Here, what's wrong?"

Uncle Ge's eyes became increasingly cloudy, and the edges of the black pupils gradually mixed with the whites of his eyes and turned gray. Until the entire eyeball turned into a chaotic gray.

Kuishan Qi Watching Technique!

Ge Zhan looked at the empty sky in the western suburbs and smiled: "Kun... let the person next to you answer the phone..."

ah?

Qin Kun looked at Han Yao. Ge Zhan's voice on the phone just now was so rich that Han Yao could hear it.

Han Yao looked horrified and shook his head like a rattle: "You can't be looking for me! I have never offended anyone from the Douzong!"

Behind the two of them, the old Taoist priest chuckled: "You're looking for me."

When Qin Kun was astonished, the old Taoist priest answered the phone: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Ge Longtou, long time no see."

"You, you, you are indeed alive!!!"

"Of course Pindao is still alive, and his ears and eyes are sharp, his body is strong, and he has never peed his pants."

"I haven't peed either!!!" Ge Zhan roared.

The old Taoist priest chuckled: "Who are you kidding, Ge Zhan? You peed your pants when you had a stroke ten years ago."

"you you you you you……"

"Farewell you, you, your, yours. Pindao came here to see you. How about staying at your old house in Kuishan for a few days?"

"no!!!"

"I'm so angry. How about I invite you to watch a movie?"

"snort……"

"Hey, have you helped take care of your niece these years? After she ran away from home, she ignored me, which made me, the father, have to come all the way to find him. Alas, Linjiang is not a good place either. Why do they all like to run to Linjiang?"