Ghost Shelter System

"You are so angry at Weulu Pass!"

“The Jiaji River car passes through Zeng Mountain!”

"A crystal goes into the furnace!"

"Red Dragon contains mercury-containing mud pills!"

The tongue touched the teeth, and the jade liquid returned to the palace. In the meridians of the body, a hot current moved along Qin Kun's back and gathered together. The hot current then traveled to the arm. Qin Kun pointed at the same time, and the fingertips pointed at his father's Dantian.

Yang Qi was continuously injected, like oil on a dry lamp. Yu's father, who was originally lifeless, had Yang Qi injected into his Dantian and steamed to the Niwan Palace. Suddenly, his energy and spirit changed drastically, his eyes regained their brightness, and even for a moment, he felt young. A lot.

The recovery of energy and spirit did not last long, and Father Yu became the same again.

Qin Kun's fingers didn't stop, still testing, injecting Yang Qi one after another, and when he touched Yu's father's chest, he finally discovered something strange.

The position of the heart is like a 'bottomless pit'. No matter how much Yang Qi is injected, it will be swallowed up instantly. The previously injected Yang Qi will remain in the body for up to 20 seconds before disappearing. Qin Kun had heard from Jing Sansheng before that the secret of the body was that blood starts from the heart and takes 23 seconds to circulate in the body. In other words, no matter where the Yang Qi is injected from, it will return to the heart and exit within 23 seconds at most. Swallowed out of sight.

heart……

Qin Kun felt it carefully, and found that Yu's father's heart was strange and abnormal. The feeling was not like the worms remaining in his body, but it was similar to the worms!

"Ghost Spear Xuanyu!"

A spearhead followed Qin Kun's fingertip and penetrated into Yu's father's chest. Yu's father suddenly began to breathe quickly: "Qin... Taoist Qin... I feel so uncomfortable..."

"to beat!"

Ghost Spear Xuanhui likes to devour Wushu the most, and the thing hidden in its heart this time also aroused its appetite. Qin Kun could feel that Xuanhui seemed to be looking for 'prey', but failed to find it.

Seeing Yu's father foaming at the mouth and unable to bear it any longer, Xuan Hui suddenly turned his blade and cut something off.

Qin Kun quickly retracted his hand, and Yu's father sprayed out white foam and gasped for breath, as if he had been rescued in time after a heart attack, and his whole body was soaked.

It seems...successful?

Qin Kun raised his two fingers together again and pointed at his father's heart. The yang energy injected this time never disappeared.

Outside the bedroom, Yu's mother, Yu Mengxin, and Li Zhe came in. Mother and daughter lay beside Yu's father with concern, while Li Zhe looked at Qin Kun.

The three of them were waiting for Qin Kun's reply. Qin Kun observed for a while and said, "The big problem should be solved."

Mother Yu was in disbelief, excited and confused: What is going on? I just saw on the surveillance video that this young man just pointed and poked his husband's stomach and chest. The poking made him foam at the mouth and almost died. Is this solved? ? ?

Yu's mother looked at Yu's father's face, her complexion had indeed improved a lot, she was completely different from just now.

God!

Li Zhe's face showed excitement, and Yu Mengxin was also grateful. Qin Kun was indifferent to the two people's reactions. Looking at Yu's father who was in improved spirits, he reminded him: "Remember to spend more time with your family. After making so much money, it's time to enjoy it."

Father Yu was stunned, knowing that Qin Kun reminded him that his time was short, and the patient who had just recovered would definitely not be as open-minded as he was when he was about to die. Father Yu looked expectantly: "Qin Dao... Doctor Qin, thank you very much." No thanks. Do you have any other ways to help me get better?"

Mother Yu was stunned: "Yirong, didn't Doctor Qin say, are you okay?"

Father Yu said bitterly: "Maybe... maybe there are still some... problems."

Qin Kun refused: "I've just said what needs to be said, and I can't do anything else. But I can still do it to keep you in a good mental state."

Father Yu sat up from the bed and held Qin Kun's hand: "Then... tell me quickly. After making money all my life, I will also spend time with my wife and daughter. No matter how much money I spend!"

Qin Kun was not pretentious and took out two boxes. In the box was the Blood King Pill: "40."

40? !

Mother Yu frowned: "So expensive? What is this?"

Qin Kun didn't answer, but Yu's father knew that this was his chance!

"A Ning, go get the money!"

Yu's mother didn't ask any more questions and left obediently. Yu's father pulled Qin Kun aside and whispered: "Dao Zhang Qin, my life span...can't really be extended..."

Qin Kun said: "The wick is about to burn out, and there is nothing I can do. If what I read is correct, you still have one year to live, so be satisfied. I don't know how long these two pills can help you survive, and that's all I can do." "

In fact, Qin Kun could only see that the wick of the sun lamp was very short, and he was not sure how long it would last. The reason why he said one year was considered alarmist, which made Yu's father aware of the sense of urgency. At the same time, he told him not to have any delusions and save himself some trouble. . Moreover, Qin Kun didn't think that Yu's father was so special. There was no way for him to bring misfortunes and fortunes, and he had to take it for himself.

Father Yu nodded, sighed sadly, and handed the money box his wife brought to Qin Kun.

Qin Kun left without greeting Yu's family. Before leaving, he privately asked for the address of the Black Soul Sect's gathering and the account number where Yu's father often sent money.

In the Yu family villa, Yu's father's sudden recovery is good news.

Seeing that her father changed immediately after seeing Qin Kun, Yu Mengxin was impressed and asked with concern: "Dad, are you really not feeling uncomfortable?"

Father Yu's cheeks are still thin, but the haggardness he had before is gone. He feels very energetic, which is a sign of recovery from a serious illness. This is a good thing.

Father Yu nodded, hiding his bitter mood and showing a smile: "Xinxin, you and Azhe have been dating for several years. Now that Azhe has a successful career, shouldn't it be time to worry about life-long events?"

Li Zhe was stunned. He had mentioned this matter several times, but his father rejected it on the grounds that the time was not ripe. Li Zhe didn't know how long it would take for the two of them to get married, but now he let go.

"Dad...really?" Yu Mengxin was pleasantly surprised.

Father Yu looked at Li Zhe and said, "Azhe, discuss it with your parents and find a time to come to propose marriage. During this period, I won't worry about business. After you get married, I will travel abroad with Xinxin's mother."

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On the way back, Qin Kun made a call.

I didn't answer the phone, but I sent a video.

At the other end of the video, a man in his 50s in black uniform looked at Qin Kun with a stiff smile: "Is something wrong? It's so late."

General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation, Feng Qiang.

Qin Kun got straight to the point: "I'll send you an address and an account. It's related to the Black Soul Cult. Check it out for me."

Feng Qiang agreed.

Later, Qin Kun wanted to hang up the phone, but Feng Qiang was not in a hurry.

"What, is there anything else?" Qin Kun asked, looking at Feng Qiang in the video.

"Qin Kun, you are so unkind. Every time you call, you ask me to do things for you? Friends don't treat me like that. My son will get married in a few days, and you will be my uncle. Do you have to follow suit?"

Asking for red envelopes is fake, but building relationships is real.

Qin Kun actually had a good impression of Feng Qiang. He was a real bastard who was more likeable than a fake role model.

"How old is your son?"

"25."

"I'm only 23 this year!"

"That's different." Feng Qiang shook his head, "You are different from us. Just like my father once said, Yang Shen is different from them. You and Yang Shen are the same kind of people. I'm sure."

Qin Kun was not sure how many secrets the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation knew, but Feng Qiang was right. From the perspective of time and some special encounters, he was indeed different from them.

"It's easy to talk about the red envelope."

Feng Qiang smiled, with a few teeth missing in his mouth. The smile was not funny, but looked sinister. Qin Kun remembered that Feng Qiang was quite handsome when he was young, but he didn't know what happened to him later and turned him into what he is now.

"Wait, there's something else."

"What?"

"Do you want to take a job at our General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation?"

"don't want."

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