Ghost Shelter System

LJ City Baihu Amusement Park, Ghost Room Park.

At 3:20 in the morning, a large group of people were making noise.

Three groups of people came in front of Qin Kun.

The first wave was Fang Yun, a woman in red and Lu Feng, a young Taoist priest. They were guarding the door of Qin Kun and his team. After seeing Qin Kun come out, Fang Yun smiled coldly: "Qin Kun, right? I, Qingquan Temple, will remember you. !”

Lu Feng said nothing, as if he was willing to admit defeat.

After Fang Yun left, Xu Shou came. The tall and thin Xu Shou walked with his back stooped, like a jackal, and his whole body was full of violence.

However, Xu Shou did not say harsh words. He said: "When did a great newcomer appear on the road of life and death in LJ City? I have learned a lesson."

Xu Shou comes and goes as quickly as he comes. In a place like Guisan Pass where he can get through with his own skills, Xu Shou is considered a well-known person on the road. If he loses, he can't afford to lose face by arguing with a newcomer.

The third wave was of peach-blossom eyes and beards, one of them hugged Qin Kun's neck.

"That's cruel, little black dog! You spend so much paper money to buy a road, and buy our lives at the same time, so you can kill someone with a borrowed knife."

The two of them seemed ready to break Qin Kun's neck at any time, while Qin Kun smiled bitterly. If this happened now, he would only be killed.

"All challengers are invited to gather at Qingzhu Villa! Next, the rankings of the three ghost levels will be announced."

Qin Kun was held back by his peach blossom eyes and beard, while Chu Qianxun followed helplessly.

"Hey, Senior Brother Hua, we even talked about our ideals together, why are you treating me like this?"

Qin Kun struggled and said that he felt that there seemed to be no good fruit in the hands of these two people.

Peach Blossom Eyes said: "You are so stupid, my surname is Wan! Little black dog, if that fat guy didn't want our brother to die in peace, I wouldn't have known that you hired him to kill us!"

Qin Kun's face darkened. Damn it, how could that old ghost Ma Chuan reveal such a thing? ! Qin Kun denied it flatly, with a tragic expression on his face.

"It's useless not to admit it. Wang Qian also admitted that it was negotiated by you. Our Douzong has become enemies with you!"

Qin Kun had a look of despair. He was not afraid of his opponents, but his teammates. This Wang Qian actually dared to betray him. His heart was broken and it was difficult to lead the team.

"What about the fat man?" Qin Kun asked. He had not seen Wang Gan since he woke up.

"His master is here. He will go back to the villa after waking up."

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Qingzhu Villa, Nuo Da's manor, is where all the challengers from the twenty-seventh team who participated in the three ghost levels this time are present.

On a simple high platform, four old people stood.

There was a man with flowing clothes, white hair, and a wise look. His clothes were almost the same as Qin Kun's. Qin Kun guessed that this person should be Chu Qianxun's grandfather, Old Chu Xian'er.

One is the old Taoist priest in Fu Zong costume who came to the rescue when Wang Qian attacked Lu Zhen.

The third one was Jing Sansheng, the tall leader of Douzong. Qin Kun was impressed the most by Douzong's old pervert.

But in the corner, there was a short, fat and wretched old man who stood out because Wang Qian was beside him.

The old man in a low-quality Chinese tunic suit, about 1.6 meters tall, glanced at the audience. Qin Kun looked over and saw that he was looking at Fang Yun, a woman in red at Qingquan Temple, with an undisguised expression of covetousness. Let Qin Kun doubt his taste.

"Today all my colleagues are honored to be gathered here. The Southern Sect is in full bloom. The Taoist meeting is just a form of debut. New ghost hunters generally attend the Taoist meeting to become familiar with the differences between humans and ghosts, whether the Taoist skills are profound, and the unpredictable nature of the human heart. From now on, whether you make your debut or not, whether you live or die, all depends on your destiny."

After the old Taoist priest Fu Zong finished speaking in a deep voice, he paused and continued: "This time, the 13th team made it to the third level. Three of them actually succeeded, namely..."

"Fu Zong Tian Zi Tang, Wang Qian!"

"Zhu Zong Chu Qianxun!"

"And...Qin Kun!"

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, the place exploded.

At the Nanzong Taoist Association, two of the passers-by were disciples of the Nanzong, which made some small sects doubt the fairness of the matter, but some were convinced.

In the three levels of ghosts, everyone becomes a ghost. People's hearts are unpredictable, and ghosts' hearts are even harder to guess. They will resort to any means before achieving their goals. Coupled with the many troubles in the levels, they realize the difficulty of life and death.

However, everyone was filled with doubts. Where did Qin Kun come from? Did he have no family or sect?

"Next, please come up to those who have passed the level to receive the magic weapon."

Qin Kun, Chu Qianxun, and Wang Qian walked up to several old people, and many people in the audience saw their appearance clearly.

Fang Yun and Lu Feng were a little jealous. Only the Taoist master of Qingquan Temple had the magical weapon, which was extremely rare. They came to try their luck this time, but they were killed by Qin Kun and sent out of the mirage world. Now that they saw Qin Kun getting the magical weapon, they felt a little jealous. Gritting teeth.

Xu Shou said nothing, his eyes just stared at the three people on the stage without any expression on his face.

"Next, the Southern Sect Master will give magical weapons to the three rookies."

Southern Sect...sect leader? !

Qin Kun was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Miss, didn't you say that the Southern Sect has been divided for a long time and there is no sect leader?"

Chu Qianxun was also very surprised, not to mention the other young people present.

Everyone knows that the Southern Sect has long been divided into three branches: Zhu, Dou, and Fu. The Zhu Sect sticks to the Seven Star Palace. The first Chu Laoxian is low-key and mysterious, and no one knows where his hometown is. The Douzong is very close to the government. The leader, Jing Sansheng, seems to have an important position in the army and is a special bodyguard of a certain high-level official. The Fu Zong has been developing its power in Southeast Asia all year round and has no footprint in the interior. The sect is organized into a group. Start working.

The three branches split in the early Republic of China, and some young people who inherited the tradition had never heard of the Southern Sect having a sect leader.

Qin Kun saw that as the host disciple of Fu Zong finished speaking, the short, fat and wretched old man walked out.

"Hey, little old man Wu Xiong, you may not have seen him before. Today is the Nanzong Taoist meeting, and the little old man has also benefited from everyone's favor. Come back and have a look!"

The wretched old man held Chu Qianxun's hand: "Old Master Chu has a granddaughter like you who has accumulated virtue for eight lifetimes!"

Chu Qianxun's grandfather stood behind him with a dark face and kept coughing. Chu Qianxun was very embarrassed.

The wretched old man chatted with Chu Qianxun earnestly for a while, then reluctantly let Chu Qianxun go, and said sincerely: "I drew the mirage talisman of the three ghost levels this time, and I can see all your performances. . On the road of life and death, the fittest survives. This is an old saying. I give it to you. In addition, ghost hunters are just a profession. Not all ghosts may deserve to die. I hope everyone will remember it. "

After the wretched old man finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Kun with a vague expression. He didn't know whether it was a compliment to Qin Kun or a hidden meaning.

The wretched old man didn't look like a sect leader at all. He talked a lot of nonsense, mostly in plain English without any literary talent. After listening for a while, everyone finally began to issue magic weapons.

As soon as he touched the magic weapon, he seemed to be a different person. The eyes of the wretched old man became sharp, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"This is the Heavenly Embryo Brush, which can be suspended in the air to form a talisman. It was the beloved object of Wuyunzi in the late Qing Dynasty. Wang Qian decided to take out this magic weapon and give it to you. I hope you will make a breakthrough in the talisman path."

The wretched old man handed a brush to Wang Qian. Only now did Qin Kun know that Xiaopang actually had such an awesome master that it blinded him. Wang Gan took the brush with joy and put it away carefully.

The wretched old man looked at Chu Qianxun and handed him a copper pipe. Chu Qianxun's face froze, as if he thought this thing was a bit too perfunctory, but Qin Kun could clearly feel that Chu Qianxun's grandfather not far away was shaking all over.

"The Yinlong Flute used by Ma Yongjiang of the Qingxuan Sea in the Ming Dynasty. The Yinlong Yiqi Fire is Ma Yongjiang's own Taoist technique. Your grandfather has wanted this for a long time, but I didn't even agree to give it to him."

The wretched old man stared at Chu Qianxun. Chu Qianxun was obviously excited, as if he had heard about the origin of this thing.

It was Qin Kun's turn. Qin Kun rubbed his hands. He now knew the benefits of magic weapons. The more of these things, the better. Anyone who has played games knows the importance of equipment and pets. With pets, he can catch ghosts, but equipment is not easy to come by.

And this time the magic weapon is not like his own clothes. It sounds like it has a great background. Qin Kun is very looking forward to getting some magic weapons used by awesome characters. In this way, he will be more confident as a ghost hunter. .

Qin Kun's expression changed drastically after the wretched old man handed him something.

Expectation turned to anger, and then rage.

The wretched old man handed over a simple wooden box with smoothed patterns. After opening it, there was a razor inside, which had been used.

Damn, this thing costs seven yuan a piece at the welfare store in our hometown. It is a favorite of old men who shave their heads and shave their faces. Qin Kun has watched many movies and was given a razor as a gift when he was a monk.

I'm a ghost hunter! Not a barber! I don’t even want to be a monk!

"Mr. Wu, what do you mean by this?" Qin Kun waited for a long time but did not see the wretched old man explaining its awesome origin. It seemed that it was just an ordinary razor.

"Brother Qin, calm down! This is what the previous generation of Tengu left behind. With your performance and Taoist skills, you were originally suitable for the invincible Ice Silkworm Hands. However, the previous generation of Tengu told you that this thing must be passed on. Yes. Let's say it calmly, don't take action, the little old man is also very helpless..." Sect Leader Wu hurriedly explained, he was frightened by Qin Kun's expression, what is the temperament of the black dog accompanying the sky, Wu Xiong is the most Clearly, this is a person who will show off his face to no one in a hurry.

Wang Gan hugged Qin Kun, who was about to lose his mind, for fear that something bad would happen to his master.

Qin Kun took a deep breath, calmed down, and just shaved his head with a shaver, it was better than nothing!

This thing must be a magic weapon, right?

Holding the razor, the system sound came.

"Ding! Congratulations on getting the magical weapon, the Karma-Seizing Knife."

Karma knife

Type: magic weapon

Introduction: It can kill the karma of ghosts and collect karma fire (karma fire has a wide range of functions and can be exchanged for karma fire related skills in the Ghost Mall)

Comprehensive evaluation: The southern sect seizes karma, and the northern sect controls heaven. The fire of karma is the foundation of all Taoism in the southern sect. This item cannot be included in the package.

"Seize the career?"

Qin Kun was a little surprised. It seemed that the razor had a lot of background. Qin Kun was satisfied now, and his mood instantly improved.

After awarding the rewards, the wretched old man commented on their performance one by one. From a God's perspective, Wu Xiong could see clearly this time. Many people expressed their benefit after hearing Wu Xiong's words. Looking at this wretched old man again, I found an indescribable arrogance between his eyebrows. This is the demeanor that the leader of the Southern Sect should have.

After the review, the wretched old man rubbed his waist and walked off the stage. The nervous expressions of the other old men finally relaxed, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

The breeze was cool, Qin Kun opened a bottle of beer and sat on a lounge chair.

He and Chu Qianxun were eating the fruit plate and interrogating Wang Qian about how he managed to break through. When they heard that Wang Qian actually used a hypnotic charm to hypnotize the kid who took him away, he dragged him for 258,000 yuan and pretended to be arrested, and successfully sent him to school. After successfully breaking through the coffin at the back door, Qin Kun cursed Wang Gan for being unjust.

Wang Qian said that he just suddenly remembered that when he first interrogated the student ghost, he revealed that there were actually three coffins next to the fountain, so he decided to give it a try. Who knew it would work after one try!

Only now did Qin Kun realize that this fat man was definitely too smart and he must not be fooled by his appearance in the future.

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