Ghost Shelter System

1. Zhao Feng has a long face, a standard horse-faced Taoist priest. When Qin Kun got closer, he realized that his beggar-like clothes were Taoist robes.

At night, two security guards captured Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng pulled his neck and shouted, "I'm here to find someone! My friend is here!"

The security guard didn't believe this crazy look at all, so he hit Zhao Feng on the head with a glue stick: "Be honest!"

After being hit with a stick on the head, Zhao Feng shed tears of pain: "You blind ordinary man, the Taoist master is not as knowledgeable as you!" After that, he took out an ancient coin from his arms and flicked it away. !

Peng

A burst of smoke rose up, and the security guard's eyes widened. It was as if he had seen a ghost. The person just now... disappeared? !

"Oh my God", he sat down on the ground. Qin Kun saw the ancient coins falling in the distance, and the figure of Zhao Feng appeared. Zhao Feng quietly walked into the community, and he followed.

"Wait! Young man, did you just see a beggar here?" A standing security guard suppressed his fear and stopped Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was confused: "Who was here just now? I just saw you two grabbing the air and breathing and drinking."

The security guard rolled his eyes and fainted.

It was not Qin Kun's original intention to scare the security guards. There was no way to explain the 'copper coin transformation' of the nine transformations of fish and dragon, so Qin Kun simply made up a lie, hoping that the hearts of the two security guards could bear it.

In the community, there was a bush, Zhao Feng was hiding there shivering, and Qin Kun walked up.

Zhao Feng looked around as if possessed by an evil spirit. Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Still chasing! It's not over yet!!!" Zhao Feng shouted, and suddenly his clothes exploded, the person disappeared, and countless flying knives were stabbed out of the clothes.

My day!

Nine transformations of fish, dragon and flying knife!

Qin Kun flipped his hands, and a razor and a sword quickly appeared in his hands, separated from each other.

Ding ding ding ding!

Qin Kun was sweating coldly, and the flying knives gushed out from his clothes as if by magic. Fortunately, Qin Kun had mastered the practice of Great Yan Guangming's hands to the extreme, and his skills were steady and accurate. He blocked all the flying knives without missing a beat! But his back was already wet. If something had gone wrong just now, wouldn't he have died?

On the tree in the garden, Zhao Feng had lost all his clothes and was squatting there in his underwear. When he took a closer look, he turned out to be Qin Kun.

"Qin Heigou!" Zhao Feng shouted from the tree, "So it's you!"

"I'll give you a bad look!" Qin Kun twisted a flying knife and threw it at Zhao Feng. As soon as the flying knife was released, it turned into leaves and swirled to the ground.

Well?

"Isn't this a flying knife?"

"You can't break through my Yulongshan Flying Knife Transformation."

These are ordinary leaves, but they were actually used by Zhao Feng to produce the effect of flying knives. I have to say that the Taoism of Yulong Mountain is quite powerful.

"Why did you come to see me so late at night?" Qin Kun was curious.

"I originally wanted to find Senior Brother Xu Facheng, but I couldn't find him. Come on, why don't you take me to your house to sit down and give me some clothes?" Zhao Feng only had a pair of underpants left and sneezed.

Qin Kun rolled his eyes at him: "Go find your senior brother Xu."

"Don't... Qin Kun! Qin Heigou, I'm in trouble! People who share the same path cannot ignore death!"

Zhao Feng saw Qin Kun going upstairs and quickly followed him.

18th floor, Qin Kun's room.

After returning home, Zhao Feng asked to take a shower and change clothes. Qin Kun exclaimed that he had not allowed a man to take a shower since moving to his new home. It seemed that the other party was planning to lend him another pair of pants.

After Zhao Feng took a shower, he wore Qin Kun's clothes, patted the soft sofa, and said with a click of his tongue: "You are really having a good time! The decoration in the house is pretty good."

Qin Kun curled his lips: "I heard that in the realm of life and death, you, Yulong Mountain, are the richest."

Zhao Feng waved his hand: "All the money earned by the sect falls into Master's pocket. Master said that we are people of ascetic cultivation and should not enjoy pleasure."

After hearing this, Qin Kun felt a little in awe.

The leader of Yulong Mountain is nicknamed ‘Yulong Tai Sui’. I heard he is an old man even older than Uncle Ge. A senior of this level still insists on practicing hard, which is really a role model for our generation.

"I wonder where Old Tai Sui is doing the Qing Dynasty? I'll pay him a visit another day." Qin Kun said politely.

Zhao Feng thought for a while: "Hainan, maybe. Master has a villa there. He is probably on vacation for the winter."

Qin Kun: "..., no, isn't it Qingxiu?"

"Hey, Master has long passed the age of Qingxiu. He can do as he pleases, just like an old god." Zhao Feng paused with an expression of respect and envy on his face, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Your "Hell Sutra Transformation Picture" "Where did it come from? Can I buy it?"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up when he saw the paintings hanging on Qin Kun's wall.

Qin Kun didn't know what kind of picture it was. He remembered that it was given to him by the old man in Jinyi when he moved house. Qin Kun waved his hand and said he would not sell it.

Zhao Feng sighed, and found that there were actually two red arowanas in the water tank in the corner.

"Such a delicate fish is kept in a water tank? Is it... not dead yet? Am I right? This fish can suck yin energy to make a living?!"

"This knife is made of Song Dynasty craftsmanship. There are dead souls everywhere. After a few blood sacrifices, it will become an evil weapon. Where did you get it?"

"Is this a walnut from the Qing Dynasty? Look at the color... was it plated by a eunuch? It's top quality! But it's a pity. If this thing is plated by a person with strong yang energy, it can be used as a ball for the eunuch! Keep the eunuch and restore his glory!"

"Hey... Qin Heigou, you have a lot of good things at home!"

Qin Kun was confused by what he said. He remembered that when he moved, several ghost servants gave him things. The fish was given by Monk Shui, the knife was given by whether it was peeled or headless, the walnuts were given by Xu Tao, and there was another The bracelets were said to be burial objects. Those guys were obviously afraid of people digging up the graves, so they took the things to their own homes and kept them without exposing them.

"Don't talk nonsense. I haven't said what you want from me."

Zhao Feng was startled and turned his attention away from Qin Kun's antique artifacts. He said seriously: "I was targeted by a ghost king."

"Then what?"

"They want to kill me!"

"Oh, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhao Feng was struck by lightning, dumbfounded: "You... don't care about me?"

"Am I familiar with you?"

"After all, we are fellow Taoists on the road of life and death!"

"Have you ever heard of the saying that a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist? Then he is the Ghost King! Are you looking for any use to me?"

Qin Kun looked at Zhao Feng with disdain. Damn it, even if he has several ghosts here, he is still no match for the Ghost King!

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng realized that what Qin Kun said made sense, but if no one saved him at this time, he might really die.

"You must help me! My master asked me to come to you!"

"Go away, I lent you some clothes to take a shower today. I've already done my best, so don't overdo it. Also, do you want to go out by yourself or should I throw it out for you?"

"Qin Kun, do you have a good conscience?!" Zhao Feng couldn't believe it, Qin Kun actually stood by and watched.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Kun picked up his collar and threw it out the door.

In the desolate corridor, a black silk ghost appeared behind Zhao Feng, masked and carrying a knife, and whispered: "Master, do you want to fight in?"

The door suddenly opened, and a tall bull demon came out: "Master Zhao, this is 100 yuan. Brother Kun asked me to transfer it to you."

Niu Mo slapped 100 yuan into Zhao Feng's hand and slammed the door.

Zhao Feng was about to cry but had no tears: "Black Silk, I'm afraid I can't kill them. It's not like you haven't seen those desperadoes under Qin Kun at the Wu Tea Party."

The black silk ghost remained silent.

Naturally, he knew about Niu Meng. Wu Cha Hui won the second place, second only to Master Xu's Bai Wuchang. If Bai Wuchang's movement skills were not too weird, which destroyed Niu Meng's mentality, maybe Niu Meng would have won the first place. .

This bull demon is not easy to mess with.