Ghost Shelter System

Guo Ya's body rolled out of the rooftop. She struggled to hold on to the protruding outer edge and looked at the 6-story dormitory building below her feet, sweating profusely.

As a ghost, her survival efforts are huge!

This Master Qin obviously had murderous intentions towards her, and even attacked this skin. If she did not have the protection of this skin, this Master would definitely kill her without mercy! absolute!

Guo Ya climbed up with great effort. In front of her, Qin Kun stepped on the dying Zhou Ming and turned to wave to her.

"come over."

"Master, what do you mean? I didn't harm anyone! According to the rules, you can't kill me!!!" Guo Ya said loudly.

"Rules? Okay, let's talk about the rules first." Qin Kun smiled, "What do you want to do when you are standing at the door of that dormitory tonight?"

"us……"

Guo Ya was startled, and her mind turned over and over again. Qin Kun could clearly see that the two of them were not doing anything good, but lying at this time would obviously lead to death.

Guo Ya bit the bullet: "I want to use ghost skills to help Yiming find some 'prey' for him to play with... just for fun!"

Just having fun? This word is used well...

Qin Kun was extremely angry and laughed back: "Bamboo Clay Ghost, you were a rotten widow who was unruly and unruly. You were stabbed to death by your husband's family with bamboo thorns for unruly women. Your body was chopped into pieces and buried in the bamboo forest. You still didn't repent after your death. You are so dedicated to helping others." pimp?"

"I'm not unruly! They wronged me!" Guo Ya argued with sharp eyes.

"Then what are you doing now? Be a madam?"

"Master Qin, we were just obsessed for a moment...and we didn't take any action..."

"Fuck you, you're full of lies!!! Guo Ya, I saw clearly what you did in the room at the end of the fifth floor this afternoon." Qin Kun shook his head, not hiding his disgust. "You are a rotten person in life, a rotten ghost in death, and you are full of lies. I hate it so much!!!"

"I'm telling you, you're going to die tonight, and even the gods can't save you!"

Guo Ya knelt on the ground with a plop. She wanted to run away, but six evil ghosts appeared behind Qin Kun.

What?

Guo Ya's eyes widened. She had seen these evil ghosts a few months ago. At that time, their ghostly aura was mediocre. How come they became so strong after not seeing them for a few months? ! It seems like you are just one step away from being a ghost general!

A wave of despair surged into my heart, it was over, it was completely over.

Qin Kun saw Zhou Ming lingering on the ground. The blood on his face was mixed with tears and snot. His spirit was on the verge of collapse, like a dying animal.

Qin Kun grabbed his hair and lifted him up.

"Fat, do you want anything?"

Zhou Ming shed tears and trembled all over. He pulled a jade from his neck and said tremblingly: "Master Qin, Master Qin, this is a Tibetan blood jade, worth at least 60, please let me go. I don't dare to do it anymore." , please, please let me go..."

Zhou Yiming wiped away his tears and nose. The pain had made him numb. He bit the back of his hand and no longer dared to speak loudly. Now he just wanted to ask for a way out in front of the angry Qin Kun.

Qin Kun said calmly: "Why did you go there earlier? It's great to have 60 people go out for prostitution, why are you harming these innocent girls?"

"I was wrong... Master Qin... I was wrong... Guo Ya was responsible for my obsession. I regret not listening to your advice... Master Qin, I was really wrong..."

"Just admit your mistake." Qin Kun patted Zhou Ming on the shoulder.

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, and a hopeful smile appeared on his face that was twisted in pain.

The next moment, Qin Kun made his judgment: "It's a pity it's too late."

Zhou Yiming's smile froze, and he found that his throat bone was crushed by Qin Kun, and then his feet were free and he was pushed out from the rooftop by Qin Kun.

He wanted to scream and beg for his life, but he couldn't. At the last moment of his life, the earth was getting closer and closer. He could only meet his end in severe pain and silence.

‘Poof’, the ground shook, and Zhou Ming fell into a ball of rotten flesh, with blood spreading.

Guo Ya was frightened.

He... really knows how to kill! !

Guo Ya's eyes widened and she found Qin Kun's palm on the other person's head.

With a move of his fingers, the scream of the bamboo mud ghost appeared in the urn, and Guo Ya's body also fell downstairs.

With the two corpses accompanying each other, Qin Kun silently lit a cigarette and exhaled a relaxed breath.

Qin Kun thought about whether to kill Zhou Yiming for an entire afternoon. When he stood at the door of Qin Xue's dormitory with such a disgusting attitude, Qin Kun no longer had the kindness to be a woman.

Qin Xue has a brother to take care of her, but what about the other girls who were raped for no reason?

Qin Kun could accept a playboy like Xu Yang, who used money to win one girl into bed after another, but he could never accept a pervert like Zhou Ming, who used ghost magic to do things that looked exciting but were actually dirty.

Qin Kun held the blood jade that Yi Ming had exchanged between his fingers and threw it away.

"This little money is not enough to buy your life."

…

Late at night, on the way home, Qin Kun stretched himself. He no longer wanted to care about how Yi Ming and Guo Ya dealt with the aftermath.

On the phone, a number was dialed. It was Su Lin's.

"Hello? Qin Heigou, what's going on?"

Late at night is the peak period for supernatural cases. The Psychic Investigation Department is almost always on call, and team leader Su Lin is no exception.

Junior Sister Douzong was not surprised when she found out that the call was from Qin Kun.

Apart from ghosts, the only people who haunt Linjiang City in the middle of the night are police officers and ghost hunters.

"Linjiang University killed two students. Please deal with the aftermath."

Su Lin was startled and frowned: "Qin Kun, I'm warning you, if you have anything to do, you must follow the procedures established by the General Administration of Spiritual Investigation. This is not an era where charlatans are rampant!"

Qin Kun didn't bother to explain how Zhou Yiming and Guo Ya used ghost skills to ruin other girls and how many they ruined, and he didn't ask at all.

That kind of amount is not difficult to guess, seeing how Zhou Ming has grown from fat to thin.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm in a bad mood. Two scum, I killed them right."

Qin Kun hung up the phone. Su Lin's knuckles turned white with anger and she could almost crush the phone.

In the room next to her, a sunny-looking policeman became confused. He was Qian Junhao, the son of Municipal Bureau Chief Qian Tieshan. He came to accompany Su Lin on duty tonight.

"What's wrong, Linlin, do you have a mission?" Qian Junhao washed his face and felt refreshed.

Su Lin didn't want to mention Qin Kun's matter, so she said vaguely: "I want to go to Linjiang University."

"Then I'll go too!" Qian Junhao said.

Su Lin said: "Qian Junhao, I'm warning you..."

Qian Junhao accompanied his smile: "Okay Linlin, I know the rules of your psychic detection department. I have signed the confidentiality agreement. Don't worry, I won't mess up...Besides, if you violate the confidentiality regulations, you will be punished by Yanjing Taken away by the General Administration..."

Su Lin narrowed her eyes: "Humph, it's good to know."

Qian Junhao smiled shyly: "Linlin, it doesn't look like the matter is serious. How about I drive for you?"

Su Lin thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, get two body bags."

"good!"

…

At 1 o'clock in the evening, a police car drove in on campus.

It's about a week and a half before school starts, and the campus is eerily quiet. After a power outage, the dormitory buildings are completely dark.

Arriving at the place provided by Qin Kun, Su Lin stood there, staring at the two pools of blood in a daze.

Qian Junhao next to him frowned: "There are two pools of blood, and the amount of bleeding is far more than 200. The person must be dead. But where did the body go?"

Qian Junhao's doubts were also Su Lin's doubts.

Yeah, where's the body?

Qian Junhao put on white gloves and used a flashlight to observe: "The blood has not dried. If it was removed, there must be traces. But there is nothing at the scene."

Qian Junhao asked curiously: "Linlin, does your psychic detection department usually solve cases like this?"

Su Lin raised her hand to stop Qian Junhao's endless chatter and dialed a number.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Qin Heigou, the body is missing."

After a long silence, a sharp female voice appeared on the other end of the phone, laughing crazily: "Hahahaha, Master Qin, I was chopped into pieces and fed to bamboo before I died. Do you want to kill me completely? It's not that simple. ,I will return!"

Su Lin was stunned when she heard the voice on the other end of the phone. Obviously, the ghost was caught by Qin Kun, but it seemed that it was not finished?

Then, the female voice screamed and lost its voice. Qin Kun's voice reappeared: "Su Lin, is Painted Skin Fairy still in the old house in Kuishan?"

"Let's go. Going to Wuwei Mountain."

"Where's Uncle Ge?"

"I went too."

"Okay, I understand. Maybe this matter is not over yet. Please pay attention to the death cases near Yangliu District during this period. My sister is still in school. I don't want anything to happen to her."

"Yes." Su Lin paused: "Are these two the same people who played Bixian last time?"

Qin Kun said: "Yes."

"Um...thank you."

Thanks?

"Your enemy is the Black Soul Sect, and I am not here to avenge you."

"Actually, before I met the Black Soul Cult last time, I also met a ghost. It hurt me first...it might be the leader of Guo Ya."

Um? !

Why haven't you heard of this?

In the room, Qin Kun was a little surprised: "Who is it?"

"I don't know. It looks like an old Manchu ghost. It may be passing by. Because Master, Master, Senior Chu, and Senior Yu have never heard of this ghost."

A passing ghost?

Qin Kun hung up the phone, looked at the Smiling Ghost and said, "Smiling Ghost, call Brother Sixteen downstairs to come up to me."

In the house, the Laughing Ghost was watching a bull fight, skinning and playing games. Hearing this, he nodded obediently: "Okay."