Ghost Shelter System

Deep in the mountains and old forests, midnight is approaching and the light rain has begun to stop.

Qin Kun remembered that on TV, tomb robbers had to prepare shovels, ropes and other tools, and if necessary, they had to bring explosives and the like. He had never seen anyone go there with their hands hanging.

Is this a visit?

They were separated by mountains, so Qin Kun didn't ask any questions. Du Qinghan, Gu Ye, and the man called 'Shopkeeper Wen' didn't bring anything with them. Each of the three of them carried a robe with bulging bags on their backs. Yes, I don’t know what it is pretending to be.

On the other hand, I was wearing a backpack, which made me look more professional than them.

The group of people walked and stopped. Because of the rain, there was fog in the mountains. Shopkeeper Wen, who had been leading the way, suddenly stopped.

"Master Du, we're here."

arrive?

It was pitch black in front of him, and Qin Kun looked down with his heavenly eyes. He couldn't see anything except fog. Why did the other party say that?

Qin Kun looked at Du Qinghan, and Du Qinghan said: "Light the incense to open the way!"

"okay!"

Shopkeeper Wen took off his robe and took out the incense sticks. There were nine incense sticks arranged in a row and inserted straight.

The incense was lit, the smoke billowed, and the vision became even more hazy.

Shopkeeper Wen finished lighting the incense and sang loudly: "First worship the God of Yama in the Five Halls, and then hold the high incense to protect me. Lu Liang moved the Shan family to enter the house according to the etiquette, and all parties must give a thin noodles."

After singing and drinking, Shopkeeper Wen bowed: "Master Du, please come first!"

Shopkeeper Wen's voice was loud. Du Qinghan nodded when he heard the words, took out a stick of incense from his robe, lit it, and stepped over the nine sticks of incense.

Feng Qiang's eyes widened: "Disappeared?"

Qin Kun also squinted his eyes, a little surprised.

It has indeed disappeared, at least it is invisible to the eyes.

Although it was foggy tonight, the visible distance was still about ten meters. After Du Qinghan stepped over, his figure faded and slowly disappeared from sight.

"Master Gu, please come again!"

The old man in black shirt also lit a stick of incense and stepped in.

Shopkeeper Wen took out two incense sticks from his robe and handed them to Qin Kun and Feng Qiang: "Remember, the incense cannot be extinguished, otherwise it will not come back. If there is no incense, hurry up and ask for it!"

With that said, he lit it first and stepped in.

Feng Qiang blinked. This situation had exceeded his knowledge.

Strange things are often the most dangerous, but also the most attractive. Feng Qiang was eager to give it a try, but Qin Kun thought to himself: Is this the skill of a Taoist who moves mountains? How weird.

Thinking about it, he and Feng Qiang lit the incense and stepped over.

As soon as I stepped over the row of incense, I felt the pungent smell of smoke, and the rich smell can make people suffocate. His eyes were burned by smoke and he couldn't see anything, but the suffocating smoke could not last for more than a few breaths. Qin Kun's eyes suddenly lit up.

There is no fog or smoke. Not far ahead is a town, with noisy sounds coming from far away.

The town is very lively, with bright lights, white shadows, figures coming and going, and the sound of hawkers coming and going. They are located in a long pavilion not far from the town.

Near Changting, there is a street tea stall.

"Hey, sir, would you like some tea?" A young man came over with his head bowed and grabbed hold of shopkeeper Wen.

The boy's face was pale, his lips were curled up to his ears, his pupils were small, and his lips were as red as blood. He looked at Qin and Kun, and then turned his attention back to Shopkeeper Wen.

"No need." Shopkeeper Wen shivered, shook his sleeves and said free.

The boy was dissatisfied: "That won't work! Our business depends on fortune. It's our destiny to do business with you. It's unreasonable for me not to reward you with tea money!"

Shopkeeper Wen frowned. The kid blocking the road was the most annoying thing. Among this group of people, he was the only one who was blocked, so he was unlucky.

"Okay, okay, I'll reward you."

Shopkeeper Wen took out a stack of cut yellow paper copper coins from his bag and sprinkled them in the sky.

The copper coins fell one after another, and the boy was overjoyed: "Thank you, uncle, for the reward!"

The boys and the waiters at the tea stall went to pick up the money like a swarm. Shopkeeper Wen said: "Let's go quickly. If you get caught by a kid, there will be no end."

After passing the tea stall, we entered the small town. There was a lot of traffic in the town. In front of it was a large courtyard with a high platform and attic in front of it. A ghostly old man who looked like a member of the Communist Party of China raised his hands in all directions: "Today is the last day for my daughter to choose her husband." , I also hope that all the distinguished officials will reward me with some thin noodles, and then I will go to Huangquan to become a pair of lucky mandarin ducks!"

There were many white figures watching, some were booing, some were recommending themselves, it was quite lively.

Although it was very dark around, there were countless white lanterns hanging, and there was a sense of joy in the gloom. A few servants from Yuan's wife's family had red lips and white teeth. A closer look revealed that they were all accompanied by paper figures.

Shopkeeper Wen saw Qin Kun and Feng Qiang looking over there again, and reminded him: "This is a female ghost choosing a son-in-law, so don't go!"

Feng Qiang had never seen such weird excitement before. He stretched his neck and said, "Why? It's not easy to see this place. It's quite interesting!"

interesting?

Shopkeeper Wen didn’t know whether to laugh or cry

The old man next to him said: "Feng Taibu, the old man was almost dragged into being a ghost son-in-law. Don't mention that feeling."

Feng Qiang was surprised: "Is it very enjoyable?"

Gu Ye spurted out a mouthful of old blood, it was so satisfying that your grandma’s legs were broken! Does being a ghost son-in-law seem like a fun thing to do? ! !

Master Gu said bitterly: "Let's go quickly, the town is still big."

Feng Qiang was a little reluctant to leave.

Just as he was about to leave, Feng Qiang felt something was wrong. Qin Kun and the others walked further and further away, but he stayed in the same place. Feng Qiang was anxious and found that his legs were walking, but his whole body was retreating towards the stage.

"Qin, please save me, I can't walk!!!"

Feng Qiang shouted.

Qin Kun turned around and saw that Feng Qiang had a horrified expression and moved toward the stage as if taking a moonwalk.

For a moment, Qin Kun thought Feng Qiang was playing tricks, but looking at his expression, he seemed to be haunted by a ghost.

"Feng Qiang, don't be afraid. There is nothing wrong with being a ghost son-in-law."

Qin Kun gave him a helpless look.

"Young man named Qin, do you know that you will die a good death?!"

Feng Qiang's expectations were shattered, and he found that Qin Kunli ignored him. Not only Qin Kun, but also the other three people ignored him and walked away faster and faster.

No sense of loyalty! There is no justice! Inhumane! ! !

Ghost hunters and tomb robbers are indeed not good people. They are bullying me, an honest person!

It was Feng Qiang's illusion that he was walking faster and faster. He was retreating, and when he saw Qin Kun and others, he naturally walked faster and faster, but Qin Kun did not ignore him on purpose.

Qin Kun saw that Feng Qiang had been hit by the Ghost Wall, which was released by Miss Human Ghost. However, the Ghost Wall level was only a little more powerful than the Wandering Soul, and it would not last long.

"Let's go, let's go, he will follow in a moment."

Feng Qiang's yang energy is so strong that he is obviously still a boy. A fierce ghost with this kind of body can still dominate the bow. The ghost lady who is between a wandering soul and a wild ghost can only peck her small mouth a few times and cheat a few mouths. Breathe in the Yang Qi, it won't get in the way.

Sure enough, Feng Qiang retreated to the stage, and the ghost lady came over.

"Young Master, would you like to be the husband-in-law of this little girl and go to hell with her?" It is very rare for a woman or a female ghost to take such initiative.

But Feng Qiang roared in his heart: Who is willing to be your husband and go to hell with you? Can you talk? ! If you don't have a man like you, I'll tell you!

"I don't want to!"

Feng Qiang said loudly.

After saying that, Feng Qiang felt trembling all over. The ghosts around him had eyes like daggers, as if they could kill people.

"Why does this person talk like this! You are lucky that this young lady can like you!"

"It's such a good opportunity. If you want me, I will agree!"

"It's not too late to regret now!"

Miss Ghost's eyes were full of resentment: "Young Master, you think this little girl's beauty is not good enough for you?"

Feng Qiang couldn't stand the pushing and shoving of a group of ghosts, and a few punches hit him on the back. The beatings made him want to cry. He was bullied by ghosts and couldn't stand the opponent's overwhelming numbers. He could only endure this tone for now. Feng Qiang's face was filled with tears. Feeling as suffocated as constipation: "No, I fell in love with you by mistake. In fact, I have a friend named Qin Kun. Mr. Qin likes girls like this the most. I can recommend him to you!"

After Feng Qiang finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.

The ghosts who were joining in the fun suddenly started making noises.

They saw the ghost lady taking the initiative to kiss Feng Qiang on the mouth. Feng Qiang's brain was short-circuited. Damn it, I, Mr. Feng, have lived for more than 20 years, and my kiss was stolen by a ghost? !

He quickly pushed Miss Ghost away and spat. Miss Ghost covered her face shyly: "Master, would you like to take me to find that Master Qin?"

Feng Qiang saw Miss Ghost's embarrassed look and curled his lips and said, "Miss, you are really greedy."

Miss Ghost's pale face added a bit of blush: "Young Master is laughing at me, but I just want to find a good husband."