Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun came to Sangyu City for the second time.

In the 1980s, there were not so many ghost buildings in Sangyu City. The suburbs were cemeteries and farmland. The city was mostly bungalows with few high-rises. The entire urban area was small and the pace of life was still very slow.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Qin Kun got off the train.

Yesterday, Qin Kun finally escaped from the ghost town. After a day of rest and a good meal, he got up this afternoon and rushed to Sangyu by car. Feng Qiang was malnourished and depressed, so he went back to Yanjing. Master Gu and Shopkeeper Wen didn't follow him. It seemed that the experience of being trapped in the ghost town had traumatized the three of them and they needed time to recover.

In a third-tier city like Sangyu City, the security situation at that time was extremely poor. When Qin Kun came out of the train station, he saw a group of gangsters robbing people.

"Come here, brother, get in the car, hurry up!"

"Do you understand if you come over and take the car?"

"Brother, are you from out of town? Take my buddy's car for 5 yuan."

The car is a human-powered three-wheeler, and a young man with an open shirt asked for 5 yuan, which is equivalent to an open and honest rip-off.

Seeing that the man was talking to himself, Qin Kun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It seems that the people around me dress more openly.

"Can't it be cheaper? That's not how business works." Qin Kun replied.

The young man with his shirt open and his belly exposed said "yo" and rubbed his shoulders: "Boy, do you need to teach me how to do business?"

People around him tried to avoid him, but the young man took out a bright knife and put it at Qin Kun's waist.

Yes, Qin Kun gave 5 yuan and sat in the car: "Bailong Temple."

"White Dragon Temple? Add 5 yuan!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt a pain in his back. He flew out and fell to the ground next to him.

"Ouch"

The man in the shirt rubbed his waist and took a breath.

"Brother Guan!"

"Boss!"

"Brother Guan, are you okay?"

The man in the shirt had blood on his chin and glared away, suddenly stunned.

I saw Qin Kun pedaling on three wheels and running away.

"my car--!!!"

The man in the shirt shouted heartbreakingly: "Catch him!"

"Brother Guan, the brothers still have to do business."

The man in the shirt ignored what he said. He was so angry that he grabbed a car and chased after him: "Boy, don't leave if you have the guts!"

"Stop chasing me. I'll give you 5 yuan as car rental fee. I'll drive myself! Remember to pick up the car outside Bailong Temple."

Qin Kun stretched out his hand and waved: "Bye bye."

Under the dim light, the man in the shirt saw that he could ride a tricycle and he was in a mess. How could he feel that the other person was the one who was robbing him?

Sangyu City is located on a plain, and the streets are horizontal and vertical, extending in all directions. The eyes of the sky are opened again, overlooking Sangyu City under the night.

Bailong Temple is located next to Taichang Street in the city. Taichang Street is the Baishi Street of Sangyu City and is close to Sangyu People's Hospital. At night, the shops are not closed. Several Baishi shops have white flags floating in the sky. No one.

The white flags were hung with white paper, and they made a rustling sound in the breeze. Qin Kun was riding a tricycle, feeling like he was in a ghost, and his whole body was chilling.

Such a strong Yin Qi

Qin Kun frowned. The yin energy of this generation was particularly strong. Maybe it had something to do with Baishi Street, maybe it had something to do with Bailong Temple. In short, it gave him an uncomfortable feeling, as if someone was spying on him.

"who?!"

Qin Kun turned his head and saw a half-open store. White flags were swaying at the door. He leaned half of his body out of the door and then retracted in.

After a while, a young man wearing clothes came out.

"Is it you?" Qin Kun was surprised.

Wearing a patchwork coat, dry cigarettes, and military green shoes, the man came out and was a little dazed when he saw Qin Kun.

"It's you?!"

Qin Kun stopped the car and looked at the other person, who was also looking at him, and then Qin Kun walked towards Bailong Temple.

"Hey, don't go there late at night! It's unknown!"

The young man persuaded Qin Kun. Behind him, five or six heads and water-like paper figures popped out, all of them were asking: "Don't go, don't go, it's unknown!"

"Ning Wei, where did Zuo Jinchen go?" Qin Kun ignored the dissuasion and asked instead.

The young man in front of me is the head of the Ji family, I would rather not do it!

Ning Buwei is now a few years older than Qin Kun. He is around 30 years old, looks a bit old, and his whole temperament looks a bit wretched, very similar to Wu Xiong's temperament.

Ning Buwei frowned. He had seen the young man in front of him. He and Master Zuo had met him nearly two months ago in Luliang.

But I would rather not expect that the other party knows me!

"Master Zuo's whereabouts are uncertain, I don't know. I want to find him at the Yin Yang Temple in the west of the city, but there is none here."

Qin Kun didn't know Ning Buwei very well. He only knew that he was a senior in Fuyu Mountain. However, Lao Wang once commented on the leaders of the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, and he had the highest evaluation of Ning Buwei.

The strength of the Sajia family has always been second in Fuyu Mountain, no matter who is first. In other words, the Sacrificial Family has been keeping a low profile and never competed. During the war north of the Yellow River, the whereabouts of the Sacrificial Family’s leader Qiao Shanliang was unknown. It was said that he was imprisoned by Ge Zhan, while Ning Buwei also spent three years squatting there. of prison.

Having a criminal record was a criticism in this era. Ning Buwei didn't have any skills, and his relatives all knew that he had been in prison. So he didn't contact anyone in his family after he was released, and he still continued his old business and started a business.

A Yang man and five or six paper men stood at the door to dissuade Qin Kun. Qin Kun also knew the evil nature of Bailong Temple.

But this is a task issued by the system, so how can we stop moving forward.

"Okay, I understand, let's go."

Qin Kun said goodbye to Ning Buwei, who said: "Don't go there, no more people can die!!!"

dead?

Qin Kun said confidently: "I will not die."

Ning Buwei gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "There was once a very powerful senior who died inside, leaving only one soul and three souls dragging his body out. I saw it with my own eyes!"

"I am also very powerful, maybe even more powerful than him."

Ning Buwei said: "He is the first heavenly master in the Republic of China!"

Qin Kun paused for a moment and his body stiffened. After a long time, he shook his head: "It's just a handful of bones and ashes. How can he be called a heavenly master? His time has passed."

Ning Buwei still wanted to persuade him, but found that Qin Kun had already walked away.

In the wedding shop, an elegant old man walked out.

"Quite good."

The elegant old man looked at Qin Kun's retreating back and seemed to be talking to himself.

Ning looked at the old man without worry: "Uncle Zuo, don't kill anyone anymore."

The elegant old man narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "Master Ning, I never kill anyone, and the people I kill are not human beings. In terms of rules in the Southern Sect and Northern Sect, my family is the most stringent. Don't I follow the rules enough?"

"But some people can always be persuaded before they become possessed! You are just watching him go in! You were also the one who watched that senior go in before your eyes!"

Ning Buwei was arguing with a blushing face. The elegant old man shook his sleeves and said: "One thought will make you a Buddha, one thought will turn you into a devil. It is your destiny to become a devil. You cannot dissuade them. Don't you want to see that there are people in this world who have gone through thousands of tests? , someone who can’t turn into a demon?”

"That's a legend! It's impossible! Yin energy enters the soul, disturbs the spiritual intelligence, confuses the mind, murderous intentions are everywhere, and evil thoughts breed. No one will maintain their humanity in that kind of place!!! Master Zuo"

The elegant old man raised his head, stopped him, and said calmly: "Who knows. Maybe there is such a person in this world. Even if there is not, at worst, I will kill him after he becomes a demon."