Ghost Shelter System

"who I am!!!"

This sound can only be regarded as a weak accusation. When his soul is about to collapse, Qin Kun's biggest question is this. This question makes his heart uncomfortable and he is about to go crazy!

Who am I, why do I exist, and what can I change?

Qin Kun found that he could not answer several philosophical questions.

The night market stall leaves the community through a dark path.

There were no lights on the road, and Qin Kun felt so frustrated that he wanted to explode. He turned his head and looked at the wall of a villa area.

"Come out and don't mess with me!" Even though he was mentally unstable, Qin Kun still kept his mind clear.

Just for a moment, the Sky Eye Technique captured the fluctuations on the wall, and the 'Barrier Breaker' could detect that there were two people hiding here!

On the wall, a young foreigner appeared, wearing a clean white T-shirt and simple jeans. Even in the dark, he looked like a sunshine.

Next to the young man, sat a blond girl. The girl's hair on the side was shaved into a 'cross' shape. Her whole body was as sexy as an elf, yet still dignified.

This foreign man and woman were sitting on the wall, looking like lovers.

They looked at Qin Kun and spat out smooth Mandarin words from his mouth.

"We are not here for a fight, dear Eastern Exorcist. We met in the Demon City, Abraham Van Helsing."

The sunny foreign guy extended his hand with a friendly attitude and a smile.

In contrast, Qin Kun, who has always shown himself to be healthy and wild, looks like a crazy wild dog, mentally weak.

Seeing that Qin Kun had no reaction, the foreign guy said: "Everyone has been lost in their own past and future, so don't question your own existence. After all, hesitation is the most useless emotion. It will only breed Fallen."

The foreign boy suddenly realized that something was peering at him from behind. He turned around and saw nothing.

Qin Kun withdrew his Heavenly Eye and stretched out his hand to hold it: "The six-pointed star tattoo on your lower back is very beautiful."

The foreign guy looked surprised: "Your Taoist skills are very magical, Eastern Exorcist. In addition, the jar tattoo on your palm is also very beautiful."

The two hands were held tightly together.

…

At night, a standard room in a hotel in Linjiang City.

Blonde girl Magic Lisa was dressed sexyly and lying on the bedside.

"Fan, did you come here specifically to meet the Eastern exorcist?"

Magic Lisa lay on the bed like a cat, with her head propped up on her arms and one hand on Van Helsing's back.

The foreign boy was on the bed, doing a plank-like movement. The difference was that his legs were half suspended in the air.

"Yes, after being dragged away to fight for a night in Magic City, I always felt that he was the same person as us."

"with us?"

Marisa was a little surprised: "Are you mistaken? God's apostles will not appear twice at the same time."

Marissa felt that the foreign guys' evaluation of Qin Kun was really a bit high.

No one knows their true identities, not even the people from the Ghost Council and the Holy See.

"A dominant spiritual power burst out in an instant, so rich that it is terrifying. His blood is pure and perfectly coexists with his spiritual power. If such a person is not the same type of person as us, then... his talent is too terrifying."

Magic Lisa nodded. Indeed, she had never experienced such a real illusion, and that was all night long! ! !

In the Magic City, in order to chase the blood beast Kaman, I met the Ghost King! I thought that the Taoist priest who was in charge of thunder and lightning was scary enough. He could compete with the Ghost King, and there were two of them!

As a result, this young man, without saying a word, dragged everyone to his own mirage!

"It is indeed a dominant spiritual power, but why did you go to all this trouble to find him?"

The foreign guy said: "Du Xiu told me some time ago that something happened again in Great Britain. The ghost gate is open and the ghost council is overwhelmed. I want to find some friends and go to the ghost gate."

"Will he agree? He has no obligation to take care of our hometown."

"I don't know, I have to give it a try."

The two of them chatted for a while, but the foreign boy suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Marissa, your bed is over there! I've been very kind to you by climbing into my bed, and now you're riding on me?"

He found that Magic Lisa was riding on his back at some point. Holy lady, is this appropriate?

Magic Lisa's face turned red.

"Fan, tonight is so boring, why don't we do something interesting?"

After Magic Lisa finished speaking, she found that she was clamped between two legs. She felt a little hot all over, but Van Helsing clamped her legs between his legs and actually clamped her back to her bed.

Marissa threw her pillow angrily and turned around.

…

At noon the next day, Qin Kun got up.

I used to have a headache when I was hungover, but now I felt refreshed. After taking a shower, I rode my bike to the funeral home.

Linjiang City Funeral Home, the cremation building has been busy at noon, Qin Kun is in the ice coffin hall, processing corpses one by one.

No matter what the cause of death, Qin Kun tried his best to let them die peacefully.

At some point, Director Wang and Han Yao came over at the entrance of the Ice Coffin Hall.

"Tuwa, what aroused Qin Kun?"

How long has this been going on? Director Wang has never seen Qin Kun work so seriously. This is too exaggerated. From noon to 5 p.m., there is no rest at all. There have been no memorial services for corpses in the past few days. Qin Kun spent an afternoon All taken care of.

Han Yao was also surprised. He was dazzled when he looked at Qin Kun's techniques. When Qin Kun brought him into the industry, he learned everything in less than 2 months. In terms of this technique, he and Qin Kun were almost the same. Where to go.

But when I saw it today, it seemed that it was more than a little bit different!

"Director Wang... do you have any unique skills that you keep? Why has Brother Kun become so good at makeup?"

Han Yao also saw a lot of corpses. Some corpses, especially those that died of illness or violence, had stiff muscles and had a kind of ferociousness. However, Qin Kun handled these corpses as if every deceased person had been relieved.

Sometimes the embalmer also needs to massage the muscles of the deceased to keep them relaxed, but no matter how relaxed they are, the appearance of death due to violence or illness cannot be changed...

After the last corpse was processed, Qin Kun took off his gloves and lit three incense sticks.

"Xiao Qin, what evil trend is going on today that makes you wake up? According to your performance, the total performance bonus this month will exceed 10,000!"

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "Practice your skills, I'm getting rusty."

Feeling unfamiliar?

He had not been at work for a few days, and Director Wang was ready to criticize Qin Kun for skipping work. Now that he found out that Qin Kun was so motivated, he seemed to have no reason to criticize him.

If you know your mistakes and can correct them, you are still a good comrade!

"Lao Wang, Tuwa, I'm leaving after get off work."

After saying goodbye to Qin Kun, Han Yao hurriedly opened the morgue and looked at the bodies inside.

Director Wang came over and patted Han Yao on the shoulder.

"Don't look at it. This is not a massage or makeup technique. The person's filth has been brushed away by him, and his expression is natural and peaceful."

After hearing what Director Wang said, Han Yao was startled. js3v3