Ghost Shelter System

When one or two people are eating, food will dilute sadness and worries, especially when the appetite comes. Lao Wang ate very deliciously. Qin Kun looked at him for a long time and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Old Wang, are you hiding something from me?"

"What can I hide from you?"

Qin Kun shrugged and gnawed on the steamed chicken feet: "Since you recruited me to the funeral parlor, you have hidden many things from me. For example, my fate. For example, the memories that I remembered later. A lot."

Director Wang looked at Qin Kun with his mouth full of oil and sighed in his eyes.

If he talks about some things rashly, he will be regarded as crazy. What should he say? When he told Qin Kun that he had met Qin Kun 30 years ago, Lao Wang didn't think Qin Kun would treat him as a normal person.

Wiping his sweat, Old Wang said: "It's been 30 years, and you're not old yet. Me, Chu Dao, Jing Sansheng, Yu Yuexian, Wu Xiong and a bunch of other guys are already bad old men. Time... flies so fast."

Lao Wang's 30 years and Qin Kun's 30 years were completely different.

Qin Kun wanted to say that he accidentally returned to that era, but he held back.

They believe that they are accompanying the Tengu, that they shoulder the fate of this generation, and that they can only bear it. The old ones are getting old, the young ones have not yet grown up, and the generation that has been left behind has to have some hope left.

"Yes, it's been 30 years. I remember we only met when Yang Shen just died."

Qin Kun recalled that 30 years ago, he met the young Fengdu disciples and the young leaders of the Southern Sect. It was just a mission. For them, it was already 30 years. The funeral parlor back then was still near Yuetan Mountain in the northern suburbs. At Yang Shen's funeral, it was the first time that he, Lao Wang, and Uncle Ge met on someone else's timeline.

The noodles were sucked into his stomach, and after drinking the soup happily, Lao Wang changed the topic: "Are you sure that the finger cot on Lao Qu's hand is the soul mold finger?"

"I am sure."

Lao Wang didn't know why Qin Kun was so sure, and sighed: "If this is really the case, then the things in Wuwei Mountain... are really going to come out."

Wuwei Mountain, one of the Nine Lands, is known as the Three Mountains together with Yulong Mountain and Tianhu Mountain. Qin Kun has heard the name of Wuwei Mountain many times, but the strange thing is that... among the Nine Lands, there are Taoist priests and ghost hunters, Maoshan, Fuyu Mountain, and Jiudi are all ghost hunters, but Qin Kun has never seen the Taoist priests from Wuwei Mountain.

And... isn't Wuwei Mountain Yang Shen's home base? What exactly is there?

Qin Kun couldn't help asking questions, but Lao Wang's answer was unexpected.

"There... there is a ghost king."

Ghost King...

"It's just the King of Ghosts, so you don't have to worry so much, right? Isn't Uncle Ge still here? Aren't Crazy Zuo, Painted Skin Fairy, Old Tai Sui, and the holy monk you've been talking about all here?"

Which of the top ghost hunters can't challenge the King of Ghosts alone?

"But there were seven of them there."

"How many?!" Qin Kun almost bit his tongue.

"Seven! The Nanling Ghost King, the Sanmiao King, the Tianshan Ghost King, the Dragon Locust Ghost King, the Black Snake Ghost King, and... the Great Shaman Saharian, and the Japanese Great Onmyoji Goryanagi Chuangu."

Qin Kun was confused, as if a muscle was stretched.

Seven... This joke is not funny. There were seven gourds that almost turned the world upside down. How can seven ghosts survive?

Where did so many ghost kings pop up?

"Didn't Saharian and Wuliuchuangu get killed by Yang Shen?"

"Their ghosts were cut off by the Karma-Seizing Sword and trapped in Wuwei Mountain. At that time, everyone knew that Master Yang was the number one Heavenly Master in the Republic of China, but he actually couldn't do anything to those ghost kings."

"Yang Shen has two great ghost kings, eight great ghost generals, and thirty-six evil sword guards!"

"It's useless. His ghost aura is too violent. He can only practice the Taiyi Nine Refinements to the seventh refinement. And after the Seven Ghosts come, although it will not be a problem to fight against those ghost kings, the karma and ghost energy all over his body will conflict. Mr. Yang Just a lunatic at some point.”

Qin Kun took a bite of wontons. This story seemed to be different from the version he heard.

Lao Wang paused and continued: "Except for Saharian, Wuliuchuan Valley, and the Longhuai Ghost King who guards Wuwei Mountain, these ghost kings are the top ghost kings in China. Compared with the existing divine capitals, The Ghost King, the Changbai Ghost King, and the South Yunnan Ghost King are not even a little bit stronger! These guys were all murderers in their lifetime, and the worse they get, the stronger they become! Master Yang can only knock them down to the level of wandering souls, but the Yin Dragon cannot be killed. . With the Yin Dragon protecting their bodies, they could not escape, and their cultivation level was also growing. Therefore, Master Yang had no choice but to trap them in Wuwei Mountain before his death, under the custody of the Ghost King Longhuai."

"Is Laoqu's death related to them?"

"I don't know, but Fengdu's disciples are the key to unlocking the constraints of Wuwei Mountain. This is true. But fortunately, Master Yang set up two layers of constraints back then, and the first one needs to be opened with his physical skills. I'm worried The only thing is that there are evil spirits who want to help them get out of trouble. At that time... China will be in chaos."

"Old Wang, don't worry so much. People tend to get confused if they think too much."

"Qin Kun, the Yin Dragon is the source of disaster. Some energies in the world cannot be touched because they cannot be controlled."

Compared to Lao Wang, who has a philosophical and repressive style, Qin Kun still likes to compare himself to Lao Wang, a business wizard.

"I will pay attention." Qin Kun felt that his comfort was too pale and could not comfort Lao Wang, so he simply said, "In fact, what should happen will definitely happen. I have experienced this kind of thing that is destined to happen."

Director Wang finished his meal in silence, and his frown gradually relaxed.

He agreed with Qin Kun's words. He dipped his hands in tea, wrote four words on the table, and left.

The water stain reflected light, and Qin Kun saw that it was the four words "Yin and Yang are in harmony".

After Lao Wang left, the phone rang. Qin Kun looked at it and found that it was Chu Qianxun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Qin Kun."

"put!"

Chu Qianxun gritted his teeth: "What the hell! Qu Menke died, why are you so angry?"

Qin Kun smiled and said: "No, I just feel that I am getting older."

"Gah? Are you old enough? Are you getting married?"

“I have reached an age where I have to bear burdens and responsibilities that are beyond my age.”

"Don't be so great as you say."

"I didn't want to be that great either... Who would have thought that fate would choose me."

Qin Kun's words indeed came from the heart, not proud, but depressed. Lao Wang's words "Yin and Yang are at peace" are obviously a reminder, who can maintain the order of the Yin and Yang worlds?

Uncle Ge is old, Crazy Zuo is abroad, and the other three, Hua Pi Xian has a brain problem, Old Tai Sui has never been seen before, and they are almost dead by their names. The nickname of Holy Monk seems to be that they don't care about external affairs at all.

In fact, the first name that Qin Kun thought of was Xu Facheng. Maoshan Zhenzhuan did like to meddle in the affairs of the Yin and Yang worlds, but he couldn't take care of it at all.

So Qin Kun added himself, Nie Huzi, Fatty Wang, and the eldest lady to the back.

This way, you no longer have to fight alone.

"By the way, Chu Qianxun, what do you want from me?"

"Share your gossip. Do you remember that during the "Martial Tea Party" in Longhuai Ghost City, it was rumored that the Tanlang Well would be opened after the Wu Tea Party, and that there would be the Demon Crossing Lotus left by Yang Shen in it?"

"Well, I seem to have an impression. Tanlangjing was found?" Qin Kun was curious.

At that time, it was said that Tanlangjing could change the talents of ghosts. Qin Kun went to search for them, hoping to improve the talents of some of his unsatisfactory ghosts, but unfortunately he could not find them.

"Found it! The magic lotus in the well was also taken away. Who do you think it is?"

"who you?"

"Yulongshan Zhao Feng!"

Qin Kun was chatting when he noticed a donkey-faced beggar running outside, dressed in ragged clothes and shouting for help.

"Miss, please wait. It seems that Zhao Feng just ran over..."

Chu Qianxun: "...Don't make trouble."

"Qin Kun! Save me! Where do you live?!"

The donkey-faced beggar knocked over the community security guard with one punch, rushed into the community and yelled. He was held in a necklock and struggled hard.

Qin Kun's tiger body trembled.

"It's really Zhao Feng, still calling my name."