Ghost Shelter System

Near Jiasong Tomb, a group of police officers in black uniforms were carrying an old man and beating him to death.

The leader was a young man with oily hair.

"Sir, Master, I didn't harm anyone!!!"

"Damn, your mouth smells so bad it could make me faint, and yet you say it's not harmful to anyone! How did this family of three get dizzy? It smelled like shit? How dare you open your eyes and tell lies so smoothly!"

The greasy-headed young man wore an iron glove and punched the old man in the face. The old man's neck was hit to the back and turned around strangely.

"I ate the corpses. They were all corpses buried in the past. They can be eaten by dogs, but not by me?" The old man stared with a ferocious look, "Besides, today is the Ghost Festival. According to the rules of life and death, , I did nothing wrong by going out on the street!!! I breathed some yang energy into this family, and it didn’t hurt their lives, nor did I scare them! There were two old people in the house, and I didn’t even speak!"

"Oh my god, are you still reasonable?! Okay, you tell me the rules, and I'll tell you, I'll beat you up and settle this family matter, but"

The greasy-headed young man grabbed the old man's hair and tapped the watch on his wrist: "Open your eyes and see clearly! It's the Ghost Festival after 12 o'clock! You've violated taboos, take them away!!!"

A low-key van, if you look closely, you will see that the scratches on the body are densely covered with runes. Several police officers in black uniforms grabbed the old man into the car, and cuffed his wrists with two runes of paper like handcuffs. Paper was put on the old man's mouth, sealing his lips.

In the car, a police officer holding a car phone said: "Team Feng, there was a murder call just now. It's in a certain community in Jiasongfen."

The young man spat and wiped his hair: "Huh, let's go!"

When Qin Kun arrived on the fifth floor, there was a smell of blood floating in the air.

Opening the door and going in, Qi Weiguo stood in a pool of blood in the back room, in a daze. A man was lying on the ground with his head smashed open. Not far away was a woman with her head chopped open.

The methods were extremely cruel and the death was extremely horrific.

Qin Kun was well-informed in the funeral parlor and had seen many corpses that were more miserable than this. He didn't have any reaction. However, when he saw Qi Weiguo, he seemed to be mentally disturbed.

Qi Weiguo held an ax and said in a daze: "Brother Qin, I didn't kill anyone."

Qin Kun lit a cigarette and said nothing.

Qi Weiguo was very emotional, with tears and snot flowing out from his nose: "This ax was held by the female ghost. She killed the man and the woman, and then it floated in my hand!"

Qin Kun blew out two streams of smoke from his nose.

There are two corpses on the ground that are a bit strange, but Qin Kun only has the Sky Eye Technique now and cannot use other skills, so he has not yet noticed what is strange.

Looking at Qi Weiguo who was wearing a vest and covered in blood, Qin Kun said: "Put down the ax first, and don't look at me like that."

Qi Weiguo stood there, at a loss: "Brother Qin, I really didn't kill anyone. I didn't kill anyone."

Qi Weiguo threw away his ax and grabbed Qin Kun's clothes. The saliva in his mouth was accompanied by the snot from the corner of his mouth, which sprayed all over Qin Kun's body.

Snapped--

Qin Kun pushed him away, slapped Qi Weiguo on the face, and then kicked him in the stomach.

Damn it, uncle, your hands are covered with blood, how dare you dirty the T-shirt Qin Xue bought for me? !

Qi Weiguo was kicked away with great force, his stomach seemed to have been hit by an iron pillar, and his whole body hit the wall.

"vomit--"

Qi Weiguo vomited bitterness, as if his courage was broken by this kick.

Qin Kun held his hair and frowned: "If you didn't kill someone, you didn't kill anyone. What did mother-in-law and mother-in-law do? Let me ask you, where is the female ghost?"

"She, she"

Qi Weiguo suddenly trembled, "She left, she said, she said I was her scapegoat."

Qi Weiguo was clearly grieved and suddenly received a kick from Qin Kun on the face.

At certain times, the pain in my heart can never be compared to the pain in my heart. Being kicked in the nose is equivalent to a serious injury. The pain is not fatal, but it is as unbearable as a toothache.

Qi Weiguo covered his nose, rolled on the ground and screamed.

Qin Kun learned this method of enlightenment from Uncle Douzong Ge.

It's such a big deal, why do you need to cry like a mother-in-law?

"Where did she go? Find her and you'll be fine."

"Impossible! This ax has my fingerprints on it. The police will definitely arrest me!"

Qin Kun was speechless. Why did he feel that it was not easy to deceive the idiot?

"Don't worry, some things are under the control of the special police. They won't accuse you wrongly."

Qi Weiguo was stunned: "Special police? Real or fake? Brother Qin, don't lie to me?"

Qin Kun sighed, hoping that it would be the special police who would take care of things.

At the corner of the third floor, Qi Xiuyuan was possessed.

"Where do you usually live?"

"What to eat?"

"Why did you show up?"

"Will you show up during the day?"

"These are very important to my research. Please tell me. Please tell me!"

The beggar banged the bowl and answered so many questions, but he couldn't get any incense to offer, and he was very impatient.

"I'm just a beggar. I live my life with every meal I need. I don't have any cows or horses to take me to the underworld, and I don't have a master to save me. Why do you ask so many questions? If I had known that it would take so much trouble to ask you for food, I wouldn't have done it. I’m ignoring you!”

The beggar was so hungry that he became angrier and angrier. He grabbed Qi Xiuyuan's neck and tried to bite him.

Suddenly, he was hit on the head.

An aunt said angrily: "Get out of here, you stinky beggar! Why do you want to harm others?"

The aunt held a green onion and shook the beggar hard.

"Oh my goodness--"

The beggar was unstable and fell from the third floor.

Just for a moment, Qi Xiuyuan was strangled by the neck, and he felt like his soul was about to float away.

Suddenly, I was saved!

Qi Xiuyuan adjusted his glasses, grinned and thanked his benefactor: "Thank you."

Qi Xiuyuan's back felt cold. The aunt in front of him had purple circles under her eyes, her pupils shrunk to pinpoints, and blood was flowing from her nostrils.

"Zhao, Aunt Zhao" A chill ran up my spine.

Isn’t Aunt Zhao dead? ! ! Why are you here? !

A few days ago, Aunt Zhao died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Just after the first seven days of the Lunar New Year, the family thought it was about to be the Ghost Festival, so they put a few wreaths next to the toilet and planned to burn them together after the festival. Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhao came back. !

"Professor Qi, morning! I'm going to buy some groceries. Are you okay just now?"

Qi Xiuyuan shook his head like a rattle.

"As long as it's okay, I'm leaving then. If that beggar harasses you again, tell me and see if I don't slap him."

Qi Xiuyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, watching Aunt Zhao going downstairs carrying a vegetable basket. Where are you going to buy food this late at night?

However, as soon as Aunt Zhao walked downstairs, a van came.

A group of people in black uniforms rushed out, held Aunt Zhao and stuffed her into the car.

"What are you doing! What are you going to do! I'm just going to buy groceries! I'm just going to buy groceries!" Aunt Zhao screamed.

Buying groceries?

The leader was a young man with oily hair. He squinted his eyes and snorted: "What kind of food should I buy at night? Take it away!"

The young man got out of the car and went upstairs with a few entourage.

Qi Xiuyuan blinked and looked at each other.

The young man had an iron fist glove on his hand, and he was full of evil aura and a bit unruly. It looked like he was not a good person.

The young man looked at Qi Xiuyuan suspiciously.

Qi Xiuyuan immediately raised his hand, and the entourage beside him whispered: "Captain Feng, this is a Yang person."

"Nonsense! I'm not blind!" The young man snorted and turned towards the fifth floor.