Ghost Shelter System

Linjiang City, late autumn.

The river flows around the city, making it a bit wet and cold. Now is the season when flowers and trees are withering, and the city is a little desolate.

In this third-tier town in the south, light industry has just emerged, and it is far from prosperous. However, the fighting spirit on the faces of the citizens can predict its prosperity in a few decades.

Walking in the old city, workers coming in and out of the newly built textile factory, exuding endless enthusiasm, became a unique portrayal in the sunset.

At 7 o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Kun came to an old house.

The old house has a long history, and the architectural style is mixed from ancient times to the present. The peach charms at the door read that the inner dragon comes from the earth and the fire, and the lower one reads that the dragon has unintentionally become the minions of the tiger.

The four characters on the plaque are Kuishan Old House.

Douzong, Kuishan old house, it's time to eat now.

In the house, a group of orphans gathered around a middle-aged man, holding their lunch boxes high.

"Master, Master, I want to add some food!"

"Master, can I have another bowl?"

"Uncle, I'm still a little hungry, what should I do..."

The middle-aged man was wearing a vest and sweatpants, with patches on his clothes, and a pair of rubber shoes with holes under his feet.

There are several old locust trees in this yard. A middle-aged man is sitting under the old locust trees. Next to him is a cassette player with Teresa Teng's "The Moon Represents My Heart" playing on it.

"Eat, eat, eat! You have destroyed all our food reserves in Kuishan!"

The middle-aged man glared angrily, but still took out a few chopsticks of rice and dried tofu from his lunch box and distributed them to the little kids. The little kids happily held the bowls and said, "Master and uncle are the best!"

A middle-aged man named Jing Sansheng saw that there was not much rice in the bowl, tightened his belt and began to hum a song to replenish his spiritual food.

A gentle kiss

Already touched my heart

a deep love

Make me miss you till now

You ask me how deeply I love you

How much do I love you

Think about it

You take a look

the moon represents my heart

After two chopsticks of rice were eaten in one bite, Jing Sansheng sang with a face full of intoxication, shaking his head like an older young man suffering from severe puberty.

Suddenly, Jing Sansheng's eyes turned sharp and he shouted: "What kind of thing without eyes dares to disturb your grandpa Jing's pleasure!!!"

With one leg straight, he kicked away like a copper pillar.

bang bang bang

The opponent's skills were extremely strong. Jing Sansheng used the tiger kicking move and followed up with three more moves, but the opponent actually blocked it!

"snort!"

"Chun Yang!"

"Shake the mountain!"

"Ghost in the wind!"

"Awesome!"

"Chasing the soul!"

"It has divine power!"

"Three thousand tigers slay three thousand ghosts, thousands of miles of wind kill thousands of miles of sorrow!"

"Kuihu's Taoist skills, fight against Jiuyin!"

I go……

Qin Kun had seen Ge Zhan's Six-Style Dragon Technique, but he had never seen this Kuihu Tao Technique!

The golden hook hanging upside down kicked the tiger, and then three thousand shadows of the tiger appeared, as if they were illusory, and a gloomy wind of a hundred meters came from behind, followed closely by Jing Sansheng's attack of hiding ghosts for thousands of miles!

run!

Qin Kun felt a chill all over, grabbed Eunuch Chang's collar, and quickly retreated!

Peng

The dark wind blew loudly on the locust tree next to Qin Kun, and the leaves fell like rain. The abundant yang energy brushed his face, making his eardrums hurt. Eunuch Chang was already paralyzed with fear!

Jing Sansheng strode over with a lunch box, roaring from his chest: "Appear!!!"

Douzong does not have yin and yang eyes, so the ability to find ghosts is extremely poor. They rely entirely on the qi-gazing technique to capture clues. Just for a moment, Jing Sansheng felt something strange behind him, and quickly attacked, leaving the whole yard with people who had not even mastered the qi-gazing technique. My kid, I thought Jing Sansheng was crazy again.

The cold wind dissipated, the leaves stopped falling, and a shadow gradually appeared from under the locust tree. Qin Kun said in shock: "Jing Sansheng, do you want to kill me?"

A figure appeared, and Jing Sansheng opened his eyes in shock.

"Qin Kun?! You...how did you become like this?"

It was impossible for Jing Sansheng not to be surprised. He saw that Qin Kunyang was gone, his whole body was wandering, and he looked like a ghost.

What happened?

Not only was the yang body gone, but Qin Kun was accompanied by a strange follower. Jing Sansheng didn't understand what he had been through after not seeing him for several years.

"Jing Huhu, why are you so poor every time I see you?"

Jing Sansheng was full of questions before he could ask them, but Qin Kun beat him to it. After Qin Kun finished speaking, Jing Sansheng's face turned red and he glared: "Why do you care so much!!!"

"Isn't this because I care about you? OK, OK, I won't ask. Find me a house with a lot of shade. I'll live with you these days."

"Did I allow you to stay?"

Qin Kun squinted: "Where's my Charlie? If you don't let me stay, I'll drive away."

Jing Sansheng paused for a moment, then put on a stiff smile: "I'm just kidding, of course you are welcome to stay, but my disciples are still young, so you should restrain your ghostly energy and stay away from them."

…

Kuishan old house, the innermost room.

Qin Kun held the tea and took a sip. The tea vaporized and disappeared. There was osmanthus cake on the table. Eunuch Chang opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath. The plate of osmanthus cake turned into a plate of incense ash.

"Boy, what's your relationship with that Taoist priest just now?"

As a eunuch, Eunuch Chang was good at observing people's words. He had just seen Jing Sansheng's appearance and concluded that he was a poor man. However, he found out that Jing Sansheng went out to buy cakes to greet Qin Kun. This was a clue.

If the relationship was not particularly good, there was no need for the Tiger Taoist to betray Qin Kun. Since ancient times, people and ghosts had different paths, so it was normal for the Taoist to kill them.

Qin Kun opened another bag of pastries and stuffed one into his mouth.

When I was a child, my family was poor and we rarely ate sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It was a snack for children from wealthy families. It was really hard for Jing Laohu to spend all his money to treat him to cakes.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Jing Sansheng put his disciples to bed and came to Qin Kun's room.

Jing Sansheng was a bit older than the last time he saw him. Qin Kun was surprised that the future leader of Douzong was still in such misery.

"Jinghu Lao, I haven't seen you in the past few years. How are you doing?"

"So-so."

Jing Sansheng was soaking his feet, and the room was filled with foot odor. Eunuch Chang pinched his nose and hid away with raised eyebrows, while Qin Kun was used to it.

"Didn't Uncle Ge arrange a job for you at the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation? Why are you living so miserable?"

Jing Sansheng shrugged his head and curled his lips: "It's arranged, I quit."

Resigned?

"Why? Still can't accept that the world and the temple are too close?"

"No! The reason is very simple. I earn less, have many things to do, and are far away from home." Jing Sansheng rubbed his nose, "The old house in Kuishan has taken in another group of orphans. They have no father or mother and no one to teach them. When the children are young and they are laying the foundation, I have to come back and watch.”

Qin Kun was silent.

Jing Sansheng smiled: "I was also an orphan back then and was picked up by my master. My master is different from Uncle Ge. He is a traditional Jianghu man. He brought me up. My senior brothers and junior brothers are not qualified enough, so no one can succeed him. Master has carefully trained me to inherit the mantle of Douzong, and I must pass on the skills of Douzong."

Jing Sansheng soaked his feet and clapped his fingers: "In the past few years, the textile factory was built. I took a job as a porter. There is also a vegetable field on the outskirts of the city. Plus the car you left me, I learned to drive. , I rent it out when I have nothing to do, and I earn a lot. This money, plus what Uncle Ge sends back every month, is enough for the children to eat and drink."

Jing Sansheng talked about how he made money like a treasure, which made Qin Kun's nose feel a little sore.

"Didn't I ask you to go to the coast? If you meet a big boss who is in trouble, do a ritual, do a big job, and earn thousands or tens of thousands at a time, how long can you be busy in Linjiang City?"

Jing Sansheng waved his hand: "I have seen the virtues of those big bosses. There are not many big bosses who can need the help of our ghost hunters. I don't make that kind of money!"

This tiger really has a tough temper. I saw Jing Hu's temper last time I came to Qinkun, and it's still the same now.

Sure enough, for some specific groups of people, poverty cannot defeat them.

Jing Sansheng realized that he had said too much, coughed dryly, and asked: "What about you? Why are you acting like this?"

Qin Kun sat on the bed and lit a cigarette: "I came to a strange place, and I looked like this when I came out."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, Jing Sansheng said: "No contemporary ghost hunter, or even a Taoist sect, has mastered the art of leaving the body. I think your yang energy is still there, so it should be that the shadow soul has been stripped away. Inland China, can you bring the yin soul to the yang state?" There were two places where the body was peeled off.”

"One, the judge family, Yin Yang Temple."

"Two, Sangyu City, Bailong Temple."

"In the past few years, have you been to the north?"