Ghost Shelter System

‘Trial of Life and Death’

‘Introduction: When one thought arises, thousands of rivers and mountains change; when one thought disappears, the world changes’

‘Task Reward: Physique—Kunlun Bone’

‘System prompt: Only the Sky Eye Technique is open, other skills, ghosts and other functions are restricted’

‘(Systematic review: Everything in the past will have a reasonable explanation in the future)’

In my mind, the system prompts are still the same.

The fresh air was refreshing. Qin Kun was landing. He quickly adjusted his body shape in mid-air and landed steadily.

In front of his eyes, the white light dissipated, and he was on a mountain.

The mountain is not high, and there are no high-rise buildings in sight. The scenery here is beautiful, and the buildings next to it are magnificent. Qin Kun is sitting on the mountainside. It looks like a park.

Could this be Yuetan Mountain?

The last time I came to Trial of Life and Death, I didn't remember Yuetan Mountain being so beautiful.

Qin Kun decided to ask others what year it was now.

Entering the life and death trial for the second time, Qin Kun felt a lot better.

Looking up, a folding bicycle fell from the sky. Qin Kun firmly grasped it, and then a flurry of coins, paper money, sundries, etc. floated down. These things are all in the flexible space. After the flexible space is disabled, they are all shaken out.

Qin Kun had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the backpack with one hand and turned his other hand into thousands of pieces to stuff everything into the backpack.

"Perfect!" With the backpack on his shoulders, Qin Kun lit a cigarette.

Bang bang bang bang——

Behind Qin Kun, a middle-aged man in his 40s appeared. The middle-aged man applauded: "This comrade is so skilled! Are you also a master of Qigong?"

qigong?

Qin Kun almost choked. Apart from Douzong's Kuihu Taoist technique, I have never seen any serious qigong, okay?

"No." Qin Kun smiled and handed over a cigarette, "Brother, could you please tell me what year it is?"

The middle-aged man in front of him wears thick glasses, has an intellectual temperament, and has a pen on his chest. Even though the weather is very hot, he is still meticulously dressed.

He took Qin Kun's cigarette with a smile, took out a match and lit it: "This comrade really knows how to joke. This year is August 10, 1984."

Qin Kun nodded. The last time he left was in 1984, which seemed not too long ago.

The middle-aged man took a few puffs of cigarette and suddenly felt something different. The taste of this cigarette was different from all the tobacco he had smoked. Although he was not the kind of smoker who never left his hand, he also liked to light up a cigarette and relax after work. Refresh yourself. However, the smell of this cigarette does not have such a strong choking smell, and the tobacco leaves, cigarette paper, and filters are obviously not comparable to cheap ones.

He was surprised and said: "Comrade, I'm afraid these cigarettes are not cheap."

He saw that the cigarettes were beautifully made and had the word "Yuxi" printed on them. It was hard to imagine that such good cigarettes existed in China.

"It's okay, 21 yuan a pack." Qin Kun then replied.

"What?! 21 yuan!!!" The middle-aged man froze and screamed.

It’s 21 yuan. I didn’t lie to you.

Qin Kun didn't expect this middle-aged man to have such a big reaction.

The middle-aged man noticed that Qin Kun was looking at him with confusion. He smiled dryly and scratched his head. He looked at the butt of the cigarette and was reluctant to throw it away. He took a few more puffs and sighed: "It's so expensive. My monthly salary plus subsidy only costs 190 yuan. This pack of cigarettes of yours only costs 190 yuan." , but I have been giving lectures for several days."

Damn I forgot this was the 80s

Qin Kun was speechless. Why did he reveal the price so easily? In this day and age, cigarettes costing 5 yuan a pack are high-end products.

Qin Kun adheres to the principle of keeping a low profile. He didn't expect to be so high-profile when he arrived, and he didn't know if anything would change.

However, the middle-aged man regained his composure after being startled. Obviously, this middle-aged man must have seen some things in the world, and his salary was actually 190 yuan. I remember that his father Qin Mangui's salary was 3646 yuan back then. Qin Kun felt that this middle-aged man was unusual.

"Brother, are you a teacher? I like chatting with educated people. If you smoke these cigarettes well, I will give them to you." Qin Kun took out an unopened pack from his backpack and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's hand.

"No, no!" the middle-aged man waved his hand, "How dare I ask for it, comrade, we just met, you are too polite!"

Qin Kun waved his hand: "Many friends, many roads, just a pack of cigarettes, I brought a lot."

The middle-aged man couldn't resist Qin Kun's enthusiasm and declined in every possible way, but finally accepted with a blushing face.

Intellectuals in this era are still very interesting people. The middle-aged man pulled Qin Kun and said: "There is no need to meet each other when we meet. Today is a school holiday. Why don't you come to my house for a meal?"

I met this person for less than 10 minutes and became familiar with him immediately. Qin Kun saw that he was so enthusiastic that he couldn't refuse, so he had to smile and said: "That's okay."

Pushing the bike down the mountain.

It's 6pm now and the sun is still early to set.

Qin Kun found that this park was not ordinary big, but also very beautiful. There were men, women, old and young in the park, and most of them were meditating, exercising, etc. This should be what the middle-aged people just said about practicing qigong.

Qin Kun was looking at the group of people, and the middle-aged man was looking at Qin Kun. The young man in front of him looked no more than 25 years old. He looked talented and had a strong body. Looking at his clothes, he obviously came from a wealthy family. The clothes , those shoes are almost different from anyone within 5 kilometers.

His backpack and bicycle were similar to those he had only seen when meeting foreigners.

"I haven't asked my little comrade where he is from yet?" the middle-aged man said politely.

"Lin" Qin Kun coughed dryly, "Hong Kong."

Qin Kun took out the black card issued in Hong Kong and shook it.

The middle-aged people suddenly realized that Hong Kong is developing very fast and it is one of the four Asian tigers. No wonder this young man is so rich.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Comrade, are you here to do business in Yanjing this time? The country has become rich and powerful in recent years, and it is developing very fast, and we can hardly keep up with the pace of society. Doing business is good, now everyone says ' Those who make missiles are not as good as those who sell tea eggs, and those who are teachers are not as good as those who open barber shops. Many teachers have gone to sea."

The middle-aged man was sighing, but Qin Kun captured a piece of information.

"Wait! What did you just say?" Qin Kun's neck stiffened and he turned around and asked.

Seeing Qin Kun's sharp tone, the middle-aged man blinked his eyes and said with a guilty conscience: "The teacher has gone into the sea."

"That's not it!"

When the middle-aged man found out that he was being stared at by Qin Kun, he felt inexplicably nervous. The look in his eyes was like knives. He swallowed: "Those who make missiles are not as good as those who sell tea eggs. I'm just saying, It doesn’t mean anything else”

"Not this sentence! The previous sentence!"

“The country is developing extremely fast”

"And then on!"

The middle-aged man couldn't laugh or cry: "You came to Yanjing to do business, right? What's wrong, comrade, can't you ask me this? Do you have some secret mission? I can sign a confidentiality agreement, please don't look at me like this, okay?"

The middle-aged man was almost scared to tears. He trembled and took out the Yuxi given by Qin Kun: "How about I don't want this cigarette anymore?"

Qin Kun grabbed his wrist and looked solemnly: "You mean, this is Yanjing?!"

Qin Kun's voice rose an octave.

The middle-aged man's hand bones pulled and made a crisp sound.

The middle-aged man shed two lines of tears: "Comrade, it's over"

Qin Kun quickly let go and saw the middle-aged man holding his deformed arms and looking at him tremblingly.

Qin Kun pinched his chin open and stuffed a 'Bone Renewal Pill'.

‘Renewal Bone Pill’

Introduction: bone healing, one of the rare replenishing elixirs

Redeem merit: 1000

(Tip: You can only take one pill within 10 days)

This elixir was discovered by Nie Husband when he was in the Magic City. Not to mention it was expensive and could heal severe fractures slowly.

But if you break your arm, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"What did you give me to eat!!!" The middle-aged man was horrified, but suddenly he found that the broken bones felt itchy, as if they were being eaten by ants. After a while, they were cured!

The middle-aged man moved his arms in astonishment. He was actually healed? ! How is this possible! ! !

"You are such a master!!!" The middle-aged man seemed to have discovered a new world.

"I'm bigger than you!" Qin Kun grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar: "Did you just say, is this Yanjing?!"

The middle-aged man swallowed. Now he was no longer afraid. This man actually had the ability to heal broken bones. He was one of a kind! ! !

The middle-aged man had a hint of admiration in his eyes and a somewhat timid expression: "Yes, this is Yanjing! Comrade, what's wrong with you? The place under your feet is Longevity Hill in the Summer Palace."

Yanjing Longevity Mountain

Fuck me

Qin Kun pinched his chin, his mood still lingering for a long time: Why did I come here? ! This system is messed up! ! !