Ghost Shelter System

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The Laughing Ghost was called out. He heard Qin Kun's instructions and put his little hand on Shi Bang's head. \\r

"When the White Bone Flower blooms and Buddha comes, don't let your Dharma body stir up dust——" \\r

Smiling ghost magic, moonlight spell. \\r

Shi Bang, who already thought he was about to die, suddenly felt like he was saved. The wounds all over his body began to heal, and his expression was unbelievable! \\r

The mirage was removed, and Qin Kun waved his hand to capture Mao San's soul into the ashes. On the ground, a body fell. \\r

Shi Bang sat on the ground and gasped for air. The corpse's eyes were staring at him, black blood flowed from his nose, and the smell of corpse floated into his nose. His cheeks were ulcerated and had maggots. \\r

Shi Bang was so shocked that he lost control of himself on the spot. \\r

When people around him saw Mao San's change, they were also frightened. \\r

"Mao San?!"\\r

"Mao"\\r

"Ah - what is this!!!" \\r

"Corpse? Why is there a corpse!!!" \\r

"Mao San is dead?!"\\r

People around him glanced at Qin Kun the first time they saw Mao San, but Qin Kun remained calm. \\r

They found that Mao San's body had been dead for some time, and was now staring at Shi Bang. Reminiscent of Mao San being injured by Shi Bang and thrown into the ditch last night, some people who believe in evil have already made speculations. \\r

"Mao San is a ghost seeking revenge?!" \\r

But the speculation was immediately replaced by doubt. \\r

Since it was a ghost seeking revenge, why didn’t Shi Bang die? \\r

Their eyes returned to Qin Kun. Could it be this young man? He seemed to be a bit evil. \\r

This mission is dispensable for Qin Kun. After all, he is here to relax. The evil ghost seeks revenge, which is the cause and effect of life and death. He can stop it, but he doesn't want to stop it. Killing to pay for life, debt to pay for money, from ancient times This is the truth so far. \\r

Mao San is a ghost, he catches ghosts, this is his nature; Mao San takes revenge, he watches, this is his human nature. \\r

Regardless of whether Mao San kills Shi Bang or not, the only thing Qin Kun can do is not to interfere. \\r

Mao San was dead, and it had been more than a day since his death. The police from Jiangjun Tomb Police Station wanted to summon witnesses, and because today's events were so bizarre, people from the Northern Suburbs Police Station also came. \\r

At 4 o'clock in the evening, a handsome and sunny young policeman walked towards Zhonglang Street, followed by a policewoman. \\r

"Linlin, it's a murder case, why are you worried?"\\r

The policewoman's steps were strange, a bit like cat steps, but not so frivolous. Her uniform outlined her round buttocks, making her walking posture look very seductive. \\r

"Qian Junhao, the deceased's body appeared at a night market stall one day after his death, and he was drinking and eating meat with his old friends. This is not just a murder case. You should go back. Our spiritual investigation team will handle this matter. Also, please don't call me Lin. Lin, I'm not that familiar with you."\\r

The handsome and sunny policeman received a cold face, and said with a nonchalant expression: "Linlin, I know you are a special police officer, but this case was taken over by the Jiangjun Tomb Police Station. We at the Northern Suburbs Branch can't just ignore it, right?"\\r

The two of them were Su Lin, the junior sister of Douzong, and Qian Junhao, the son of Qian Tieshan, the director of the municipal bureau and Su Lin's admirer. \\r

The two came to the night market stall and found a familiar figure eating grilled fish. \\r

"Qin Kun?" Su Lin frowned, "Why are you everywhere?" \\r

When the murder occurred, in order not to damage the first scene, no one was near the barbecue table where Lao Choi was. Only Qin Kun was left sitting next to the body eating grilled fish, which was particularly unexpected. \\r

"Hey, Captain Su." Qin Kun greeted as he wiped his mouth, then saw Qian Junhao next to him and narrowed his eyes, "Who is this pretty boy? He looks familiar."\\r

No matter how well-educated Qian Junhao is, he gets angry: "I am Qian Junhao!"\\r

oh! \\r

Qin Kun remembered. \\r

The time when the Black Soul Cult injured Su Lin, this pretty boy happened to be in the ward and should be Su Lin's admirer. \\r

"Hey, Xiaoqian, if you just tell your father Qian Tieshan, it's over."\\r

Qian Junhao felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. Damn it, I am also a section-level cadre of the Beijiao Branch. Do I need to give my father's name? ! \\r

"Also, I'm older than you. Did you call me "xiaoqian"?"\\r

Qin Kun didn't understand where Qian Junhao's anger came from. When his father was young, he had seen the upright policeman Qian Tieshan in white. He was a few years older than himself. You are a junior. I won't insult you by calling you Xiao Qian. Identity? \\r

"Okay, okay, Xiaoqian, you should take care of your men and don't let me go."\\r

Qian Junhao turned his head. Two young policemen from Jiangjun Tomb Police Station were standing there with bruises and faces, looking over pitifully: "Chief Qian, he attacked the police."\\r

Su Lin frowned, this Qin Kun is too hateful, how could he be like this? \\r

Qian Junhao said: "Qin Kun, what are you doing?"\\r

Qin Kun shrugged: "I haven't broken the law. Can't I resist if I'm tortured?" \\r

"you"\\r

Qin Kun said so righteously that Qian Junhao was speechless. The most important thing was that he knew that Qin Kun was very good at fighting. \\r

He had seen it last time when Su Lin was sick and hospitalized, and Li Chong seemed to be no match for him. Not to mention two little policemen. \\r

"Qin Kun, they are performing official duties, you are interfering with the case!"\\r

Qin Kun said: "Then I'm leaving."\\r

Qian Junhao really didn't want to see Qin Kun: "Let's go, let's go, wait! You haven't said why you are here?"\\r

Qin Kun stretched his waist: "Do you believe there are ghosts in the world?" \\r

"I" Qian Junhao rolled his eyes. Last time he said he didn't believe it, Qin Kun and Li Chong isolated themselves from Su Lin's ward, as if they were in the same circle and he couldn't get in the middle. \\r

Qian Junhao knew that if he wanted to get Su Lin, he had to get into her circle. \\r

Qian Junhao paused, "I can believe it when encountering such bizarre things." \\r

"Just believe it. I'm here to catch ghosts. It's over now. Bye"\\r

I'm going to fuck you, uncle! Qian Junhao is already kneeling in his heart\\r

Seeing Qin Kun riding away on his bicycle, the jaws of Qian Junhao, Su Lin, and the tattooed men who were being handcuffed all around them almost dropped to the ground. \\r

"Is he usually so casual in your circle?"\\r

Qian Junhao elbowed Su Lin and blinked. \\r

"How do I know? My senior brother, master, and master like to hang out with him. I don't have much contact with him."\\r

The three Douzong brothers, including Jing Huhu and Uncle Ge, are relatively close to Qin Kun, perhaps because of their personal charm. Although they sometimes get physical when they get along, their relationship is indeed quite good. \\r

Su Lin never knew why they liked Qin Kun. \\r

Forget it, she was here to handle the case anyway. She glanced at the body and saw that his soul was not there. He was probably caught or killed by Qin Kun. Su Lin said: "Shi Bang? I heard that this happened because of you. Let’s see how the deceased was killed”\\r

Shi Bang's eyes were dull. When he heard the policewoman in front of him speaking, he didn't want to speak at first, but Su Lin grabbed a wine bottle, crushed it instantly, and lowered her voice: "My patience is only 30 seconds. Otherwise, we will go back and talk." \\r

Shi Bang's eyes widened. The moment his little hands crushed the wine bottle, Shi Bang vaguely saw a red light flashing in Su Lin's eyes. \\r

He swallowed and began to tell the story. \\r

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Riding a bicycle and strolling on the street. \\r

When Qin Kun encountered a ghost seeking revenge for the first time and he didn't want to save anyone, Mao San in the ashes gave Qin Kun a warning. Indeed, not all ghosts like to do evil. \\r

Tonight, the second task was to find clues about the ghost general Zhang Tong. Qin Kun was tired and wanted to go back to sleep, so he released Mao San at an intersection. \\r

Mao San looked at Qin Kun in shock. He had just been locked up in a dark place. Mao San understood that this should be the ghost hunter's magical weapon, but he did not expect that he would be released. \\r

"Does the master have any other instructions?"\\r

Qin Kun said: "Now you go to the Xijiao Funeral Home and find a man named Han Yao tomorrow and ask him to arrange something for you. Just say that Brother Kun asked you to go." \\r

ah? ! \\r

Mao San looked confused and arranged something\\r

Is this master’s mind broken? \\r

What the hell am I supposed to do when I go to a funeral parlor to see how I get cremated? \\r

At this moment, Mao San was confused, and a brilliant idea popped into Qin Kun's mind. Lao Wang cried and cried all day long that the funeral home couldn't recruit people, so why didn't he try to let ghosts do the work? \\r

It seems just right to serve as a Taoist priest to the family! \\r

Qin Kun thought this Mao San could be used as a test subject. If it doesn't work out, someone else will take over in the future.