Ghost Shelter System

Kyushu Island, Fukuoka Prefecture, has a subtropical monsoon climate.

The roadside is full of broad-leaved forests with lush vegetation. It is a good place in summer, but in winter, it is bitingly cold and wet.

After walking out of the ramen restaurant, the temperature dropped sharply. Qin Kun wrapped up his clothes and saw a message on his phone from Feng Qiang.

The news didn't last long. It was reported that the leader of the Kyushu Group's special section had met Chu Qianxun and Wang Qian in Fukuoka Prefecture, and then parted ways and disappeared.

They were already here, and the information given by Feng Qiang was of no use. Qin Kun turned off his phone, feeling a little melancholy. After Li Chong and Ashiya Tenma formed an alliance, the other party became even more enthusiastic. Without Eriko Mitsui's RV, Ashiya Tenma sent a business car, which was enough for several people.

"Sanwang, are you going to keep this big gold tooth with you forever?" Qin Kun asked directly without avoiding translation.

Li Chong nodded, and after the translator translated the words to Ashiya Tenma, Young Master Ashiya spoke eagerly: "Mr. Red Devil! On behalf of the Ashiya family, I sincerely make friends with the Chinese Way of Life and Death! You don't doubt my sincerity, do you?"

After the translation, Qin Kun said: "My friend's whereabouts are unknown, and I don't have time to take a ride with you in the car. Master Ashiya, since your family is an onmyoji, tell me, is there anything special around here? Similar to the Kanagawa Demon Sword Like the museum, there may be a Black Soul Cult."

Master Ashiya was stunned for a moment, then after hearing what the translator said, he smiled bitterly and said: "The Black Soul Sect you are talking about... is the Holy Soul Sect, right? There is no place like the Kanagawa Demon Sword Hall, but Fukuoka Prefecture is a special place. Maybe he It’s the origin of Japan!”

Fukuoka Prefecture...origin? ? ?

Qin Kun was stunned. The words of the translator made them a little confused. Not only Qin Kun, but also Li Chong and others looked at him suspiciously.

Master Ashiya said a lot, and the translator had no time to translate. Suddenly, he saw something outside the car window. Master Ashiya shouted loudly and pointed at it!

Outside the window, there is a statue of an extraordinary middle-aged man, facing west, looking far into the distance. His clothes are ancient clothes, and he should be an ancient person.

"This statue is what you said is special and has its origin?" Li Chong couldn't help it, his mouth twitched and his expression was unkind.

Chai Ziyue frowned: "Wait a minute, Brother Chong, Brother Qin, this person's dress... seems... like... like a sorcerer?!"

Li Chong was stunned: "Why is there an alchemist here? Are you sure it's not an Onmyoji?"

Alchemist! In the pre-Qin period, there were those who mastered the art of alchemy. This profession included wizards at the top and Taoist priests at the bottom. As a profession that connected the past and the future, it was gradually assimilated by Taoist priests at the end of the Han Dynasty. It is said that the Taoist art of alchemy and body replenishment was inherited from the alchemists.

Alchemists are generally followers of Yin Yang and Taoism.

Why are there alchemists here? That was a profession that disappeared after the Han Dynasty!

After Chai Ziyue finished speaking, countless images suddenly flashed through Qin Kun's eyes, and each scene eventually turned into a memory stream, opening up some of the dusty memories in his mind.

"It's either an onmyoji or an alchemist." Qin Kun said firmly, paused, and continued, "This person is Xu Fu."

Qin Kun spoke clearly and neatly, and when he said the word "Xu Fu", Ashiya Tenma nodded vigorously and said excitedly: "That is the ancestor of the Yamato nation! Although it is not recognized now, we all onmyojis admit that the ancestor of onmyoji is from From Xu Zu!"

Xu Fu!

During the time of the First Emperor, Xu Fu was looking for the elixir of immortality? !

The ancestor of Japanese Onmyoji?

Li Chong hurriedly picked up the phone and took a breath: "Damn, it's true! Xu Fu traveled eastward and it is said that he landed on Kyushu Island, which is now Fukuoka County! This... this guy's eldest son is called Fukuoka..."

Some hidden lines were gradually connected for some reason. Qin Kun looked at the Xu Fu statue getting farther and farther away, squinting his eyes, seeming to catch something, but also seeming to catch nothing.

Xu Fu...alchemist...onmyoji...Fukuoka Prefecture...the origin of Japan...

Regardless of whether you have figured it out or not, this is definitely not an ordinary place.

It’s really special!

…

At night, Qin Kun sat in the room at the most upscale hotel in Fukuoka Prefecture, staring at the night view outside the window in a daze.

It is close to the sea and is one of the economic centers of Kyushu Island. The night view is beautiful, but Qin Kun cannot see through the fog hidden under the bustling night view.

In the room, Niu Meng, Chang Chang, and Tea Fairy Ghost were sitting on the sofa.

The tea fairy and ghost were making tea. Niu Meng and Chang Chang sat there, watching the tea fairy and ghost carefully carry out every step, and the tea soup that was brewed had a simple Zen feel.

Among the four cups of tea on the table, one was reserved for Qin Kun.

Qin Kun took a sip and decided that was all. Niu Meng and Chang Chang's eyes lit up and they couldn't help but look at each other and nodded to each other: "Good tea!"

Qin Kun looked at the play in Niu Meng's eyes and felt a little helpless. The eunuch just needs to cooperate and show off. You are a bull, do you understand tea? Niuyin is talking about you!

Sure enough, Niu Meng finished the cup, shook his head and groaned: "I think the Zen of this tea is still lacking. The so-called tolerance is great. You need a bowl, maybe you can understand a little of the Zen! Old tea, next When you call for tea, don’t forget to give me a big bowl! It’s best to have a cold bowl with some sugar.”

The Tea Fairy and Ghost was shaken all over and felt like crying without tears. The artistic conception of his tea ceremony was no longer about tea. You are not tasting tea, you are just thirsty, okay? Adding sugar...insults my cup of tea!

Qin Kun looked at the tea fairy and ghost's perfunctory response and covered his forehead.

Seeing Qin Kun finish drinking, the tea fairy made another cup and handed it to Qin Kun: "Your Majesty, would you like another cup?"

Qin Kun waved his hand: "You are a rough man who doesn't understand this stuff, so you drink."

The tea fairy smiled enigmatically, pointed at the tea cup in his hand and said, "This tea is silent tea!"

Niu Meng's eyes flashed with sternness, he picked up Tea Fairy Ghost's neck and punched him in the stomach.

Tea Fairy Ghost had not finished pretending, and almost burst out of his bile. He looked at Niu Meng in horror, and Niu Meng said fiercely: "How dare you poison me!!!"

"I didn't poison you!"

Niu Meng punched him again, and the tea fairy and ghost's eyes were filled with stars, and the eye circles swelled rapidly. Niu Meng held it by the collar and said, "Tell me! Is our tea also poisoned!!!"

The tea fairy and ghost trembled like quails, who the hell is this? Why did the person who had just been drinking tea and meditating together suddenly turn against each other?

"Brother Niu! Stop fighting! This is silent tea, not poisonous tea, but tonic tea! The so-called silent tea comes from the inner understanding, everything is in the unspoken meaning. I brewed this tea myself. After drinking this tea, Your Majesty Qin Kun can understand the language of our clan!"

Qin Kun was taken aback, fluent in foreign languages?

Is this tea so powerful?

Qin Kun suddenly understood that the ghost skills of tea fairies and ghosts have been integrated into the tea ceremony. This is not a magic tea that can speak foreign languages, it is a ghost skill!

Qin Kun picked up the tea and smelled it. The light fragrance hit his nose, and he drank it in one sip.