Ghost Shelter System

Under Qin Kun's gaze, Li Zhe left angrily.

There were only two people left in the empty room. Qin Kun sat on the bed and looked at the skinny Yu's father.

"There is surveillance in my room, what do you want to do?"

Father Yu said with a guilty conscience when he saw that Qin Kun remained silent and stared at his increasingly fierce eyes.

Qin Kun didn't reply for a long time, and finally said: "How can you... be a member of the Black Soul Sect?"

An incomprehensible sentence seemed to be shocking. Yu's father was startled at first, and then trembled like chaff. He looked at Qin Kun with extremely surprised and unbelievable eyes. He half-opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that the young man's eyes had become cold and very scary.

"You...what are you talking about, I don't understand." Father Yu's voice was obviously vibrating and his head turned to one side.

Qin Kun flattened his mouth and pulled off his head: "I once said that people from the Black Soul Sect will be killed one by one on sight."

Father Yu was even more shocked and sat up directly: "You dare to kill someone?!"

Qin Kun put his finger in front of his mouth: "Shh, keep your voice down. I'm not a cultist who kills innocent people indiscriminately. You can still live for a while."

Father Yu found that Qin Kun was very strong and tried to struggle, but he couldn't get away.

Qin Kun just made a move to clear the place, and Yu's mother became uneasy, fearing that something would happen, but Qin Kun was the prospective son-in-law and a friend of his daughter, so it was hard to say anything, except that he was curious about Qin Kun's medical skills and wanted to monitor him. Take a look everywhere. Li Zhe and Yu Mengxin accompanied Yu's mother. After watching for a while, they found that Yu Mengxin's father was treated rudely by Qin Kun.

"Azhe, Xinxin...this is..." Yu's mother shook her arm and turned to look at the two of them.

Yu Mengxin also opened her mouth slightly. She didn't know why Qin Kun was like this. Li Zhe calmed down and said, "Mom, dad has a bad temper recently and is obviously uncooperative. As you know, he uses extraordinary means at extraordinary times."

Yu's mother reluctantly accepted this explanation.

In the bedroom, Qin Kun said: "I originally thought that you were haunted by a kid and had your yang energy secretly sucked into you. Who knew, it turned out to be a sorcery. Boss Yu, what's going on, can you tell me?"

This is no longer a question of whether he can do it or not. Qin Kun's tone was relaxed and his knuckles were cracked like popcorn beans. When Yu's father saw Qin Kun's iron fist as big as sandbags, he was sure that with this punch, he would basically die in his own condition.

Father Yu's teeth were chattering. He took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and said bitterly: "Who are you? How do you know about the Holy Soul Cult?"

Qin Kun rubbed his nose: "Holy Soul Cult? What an ancient name."

Father Yu swallowed his saliva and stared into Qin Kun's eyes: "You are not a Chinese medicine doctor, what do you do?"

"The undertaker at Linjiang City Funeral Home is nicknamed 'The Undertaker'."

Father Yu rolled his eyes and almost twitched when he heard Qin Kun's name. Li Zhe, that bastard, why did he think so highly of him that he actually invited an embalmer to treat him? Don’t you think you died quickly enough?

Although Yu's father was weak, he was not stupid. After a while, he realized that Qin Kun was teasing him, so he said: "Since you know the Holy Soul Religion, you must be a Taoist priest, right?"

Qin Kun smiled.

Father Yu sighed and said, "Since you are a Taoist priest, then... let me tell you."

"The generation before me was a factory worker. In the late 1970s and early 1980s, Document No. 19 sent a signal for freedom of religious belief. Some foreign religions entered China, and the Holy Soul Cult... was one of them."

Qin Kun heard an inspirational story with a historical background. To put it simply, it was a worker's son who started a small business with the reform and opening up, and then grew bigger and bigger. At that time, in order to continue to expand the business, Boss Yu joined the "Holy Soul Sect" in Hong Kong in order to integrate with international standards and promote business contacts.

At that time, many wealthy businessmen and financial groups abroad had religious beliefs, and part of those beliefs also turned into their own business philosophy. It is understandable to work with people of the same faith.

Boss Yu joined the "Holy Soul Religion", which has some supporting groups in Southeast Asia, Europe and other places. The teachings of this religion are also "sincerity and goodness". Boss Yu's business has finally reached a new level. From the son of a worker to a child The boss has finally completed his transformation into the big boss.

Suddenly one day, he was invited to attend a rally.

The rally was mainly to raise funds for charity. Of course Boss Yu went and donated a lot of money. Then he was taken to a secret room.

"Taoist Master Qin, to tell you the truth, they said I had potential and taught me a spiritual practice. Five people practiced it together. At that time, I knew there was something wrong with this religion..."

"But you still learned."

"I... want to save my life. Boss who doesn't learn, what do you think will happen?" Boss Yu's eyes widened and he scratched a finger across his neck, "I saw it with my own eyes!!!"

Qin Kun said nothing. This is indeed the Black Soul Cult's style of doing things, which is straightforward and never sloppy.

"But to be honest, I just started practicing together with other people. The five of us just ate at the same table, slept in the same room, and walked together. Then one day, an indescribable resonance appeared, as if the five of us were living in symbiosis. , sharing the strong vitality and energy. The priests in the church said that we can leave, so we went our separate ways."

"That secret technique of spiritual practice made me energetic and gave me many nightmares, most of which were murderous."

Qin Kun nodded: "The anti-demon chain is one of the secret techniques of the Black Soul Sect. Five people share the life force, and it is also a technique of dying together. In your current state, it is possible that two or even three of the five of you are already dead. , sharing the lives of several other people. When the fourth person is fatally injured, it’s almost time for you to go.”

"Yes! They said this secret technique is called 'Soul Life Chain' and it will establish a soul life contract. Actually, I think there is no harm in it."

Many secret techniques of cults actually have good and bad qualities. There is no need to comment on the quality of the Anti-Demon Chain. At least it is beneficial in the early stage, but in the later stage, it becomes an inescapable nightmare and burden. If one of the locked people commits a murder, dies unexpectedly, or even something else happens, the other people will bear the responsibility. This secret technique is equivalent to a contract imprinted in the soul, and everything will be shared.

After knowing what happened to Boss Yu, Qin Kun didn't know whether he should save him or not.

He was stained with bad karma and had obviously killed more than one person, but maybe it wasn't him.

After Boss Yu finished speaking, he looked at the ceiling with dull eyes: "It's been a long time since I had such a pleasant chat. If I told others, they might think I'm crazy."

"Boss Yu, will you use your identity as the Black Soul Cult to do business in the future?"

Boss Yu nodded bitterly: "Yes! Not long after I learned the secret technique, I found out that the Holy Soul Sect had split long ago and was denounced as a cult. They needed a lot of money and were threatening me with my family. I could only fight with them. I do business under the banner, and my obligation is to make money for the religion.”

No wonder I heard that the Yu family's business was very big, and Yu Mengxin's father was able to make a living, but his net worth was not very high. After working for a long time, all the money was given to the Black Soul Sect.

Qin Kun felt that this was the role played by a believer.

After understanding the matter, Qin Kun listened to a story.

But how to bring this story to an end is more tangled.

"Okay, Boss Yu, I'll try to see if I can undo this evil spell."

When Father Yu heard this, his eyes widened: "You mean...you can save me?!"

Qin Kun patted his face comfortingly: "If you can't untie it, you will die. If you can untie it, you will still die."

"Why...why?!"

"Your soul is almost burned out. There is no way to save it."

Qin Kun shrugged, and there were three yang lanterns on his body, lighting up the heavenly spirits on his shoulders. For some reason, Qin Kun could suddenly see concrete yang lanterns! Although the oil in Yu's father's sun lamp was quite strong, the wick was extremely short. It must have been that his life was shared with others. Although this is absurd, it is indeed true.

Yu's father was startled, he absolutely didn't believe it. But after hearing Qin Kun explain in detail the secret skills he had practiced, he could only laugh miserably and had no choice but to believe it.

Although it was not his intention to help someone like this, the Black Soul Sect's debt must be placed on his head.