Ghost Shelter System

Feng Qiang put away his smile: "You can't refuse."

"Feng Qiang, I'm just a small character. I'm afraid you've checked all my resume and background. Maybe you know me better than I do."

Qin Kun remembered that Qi Hongzhuang and Lei Chen had investigated him, and even knew about his grades in elementary school and how many girls he had picked up in middle school. As the boss of the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation, Feng Qiang had no reason not to know these things.

Feng Qiang nodded: "Because I know you so well, I am even more curious. Why did we meet 30 years ago? Why are you immortal? Yang Shen is the same kind of person as you, but why did he die? My I have a lot of doubts, and I guess you won’t tell me, so it’s better to keep it simple. I just need you to work for the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation. Even if it’s a temporary job.”

Qin Kun was deeply influenced by the theory of rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes are far away and the temples are high. It is best not to interfere with the rivers. This is what Wang Qian said, which originated from the theory of his master Wu Banxian.

Wu Banxian, as the former leader of the Southern Sect and a representative of Jianghu people, Wu Xiong's theory is basically the concept of Jianghu people.

"I'm sorry, Feng Qiang. If anything happens, I can help you, but I won't be on duty temporarily."

"Don't be impatient yet."

But since Feng Qiang was so confident, he also had his own method. First, he promised to establish a special police force, which was equivalent to giving Qin Kun an official status. The other was a salary subsidy, a basic allowance of 6,000 a month, which is said to be better than Nie Huzi and Taohua. Eyes are one level higher.

The third condition is that someone can be sent to protect his family.

"Damn it, Feng Qiang..." Qin Kun was caught in pain.

These three conditions are a bit too good, especially the third one! On the road of life and death, except for the Seven Star Palace, everyone else is currently alone.

In the inheritance of the Tao of Life and Death, most of the true inheritors are orphans and have no worries. The Seven Star Palace is an exception. Therefore, Old Immortal Chu cannot avoid vulgarity. He uses money in exchange for the protection of his family and is very low-key at the same time.

In the previous generation, Yang Shen, Zuo Jinchen, Ge Zhan and others were all alone. Currently, apart from Qixing Palace, only Qin Kun has family members.

Qin Kun cares about his family very much, so he has to think about them. Feng Qiang is saving himself from worries!

"How about it? If you have any objections, please bring them up. I will continue to make conditions until you agree."

Feng Qiang's domineering attitude was revealed.

well.

Qin Kun sighed. He didn't want to get too close to the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation because he felt that his character was not strong enough to shoulder such a big responsibility. However, Feng Qiang was obviously doing it for his own good. If he was more pretentious, Yu Gong would not understand. To promote others is to be selfish and unkind.

"Stop making conditions, you are embarrassing me." Qin Kun was particularly helpless towards Feng Qiang.

Now the funeral parlor is a temporary job, and the salary is 3,000 a month. If the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation can also work on a temporary basis, the salary is 6,000 a month, and the basic living security will be guaranteed. Plus, your family is protected, so what else do you have to worry about?

Feng Qiang was very proud.

The reason why Feng Qiang asked for the video today was to see Qin Kun's expression. Sure enough, it was the Qin Kun he was familiar with. He had not changed for decades. There are not many people like this in the world who are a capable weirdo who is easily fooled by small favors.

Anyone who works in the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation will have their family members protected. Feng Qiang is not going to tell Qin Kun about this.

However, Feng Qiang has always had a good impression of Qin Kun. Looking at the southeast coast, there are many capable mages who don't care about the identity of the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation. Those people who compare themselves to 'Sanxian' are more powerful than Nie Yuxuan and Wanlang Lang. Worse, everyone is very arrogant, and even those with a little bit of strength are not looked down upon by anyone. The General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation has asked people to help many times, but they have failed. Now Qin Kun, who is more awesome than them, is in charge. The General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation no longer has to look at the faces of those 'loose immortals'.

Feng Yan Wang pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Qin Kun, am I interesting enough?"

If other people heard Feng Yan speak in such a tone, they would be so shocked that their eyes would pop out. Including seniors like Ge Zhan, they have never heard Feng Qiang talk so politely, and even ask for praise. expression.

Qin Kun rolled his eyes and said calmly: "I just saw a lewd light flashing in your eyes, and I feel like you have plotted against me."

Feng Qiang was panicked, but his expression was angry: "Qin Kun, I have been an old friend for 30 years. I helped you settle the murder case you committed in the Demon City Investigation Department, and you still slander me?!"

"That's to help you clean up the team's garbage!"

"Some time ago, you killed two people in Baihu Town, and I helped you to even it out! This is not to help the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation, right?"

"That's a member of the Black Soul Cult! There's more than one life on his hands!"

"Who believes in you? Apart from those Taoist priests of the Way of Life and Death, I am the only one who believes in you! Me!" Feng Qiang emphasized emphatically.

Only then did Qin Kun realize that Feng Qiang was indeed loyal to him, and his previous guess was a bit too mean-spirited.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong..."

Feng Qiang smiled with satisfaction: "Whenever I have free time, I will bring that ineffective boy to visit you. This boy will not accept anyone in the army except Lei Chen. And in his eyes, Lei Chen and Qi Hongzhuang are the same." right."

After Feng Qiang hung up the phone, Qin Kun cursed secretly.

You naughty kid...How can you use my woman to read some mandarin duck music? Feng Qiang obviously had bad intentions in saying this. He wanted to beat his son with his own hands, and he could only be an accomplice.

In 30 years, a young man has grown into an old fox... Time flies so fast.

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During this time, Feng Qiang sent someone to bring Qin Kun's identity in the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation, a special police number, and an ordinary certificate. Qin Kun also sent his own red envelope. The portrait of Nurhaci seized at [Jueluo Manor] was given away as a calligraphy and painting. He was not familiar with Feng Qiang's son, and the guy also messed up the mandarin duck chart. This portrait was definitely not a gift. The one given to him was obviously for Feng Qiang.

It has been several days since Niu Meng came back from Shura Dao. Eunuch Chang and the Soul-Eating Demon who went with him have also grown to varying degrees. This cow is the leader of the ghosts. They play games together without skinning, and the computer is almost destroyed by the Laughing Ghost, Occupied by Brother Sixteen, Niu Meng was practicing almost all the time except for showing up when Qin Kun summoned him.

Niu Meng went to Shura Tao again, still with Eunuch Chang and the Soul-Eating Demon.

After Xijueluo was eliminated, there were not many big ghosts left in Linjiang City, and the weekly tasks were no longer challenging, so Qin Kun hardly needed to take action.

At night, Qin Kun counted the money he earned from Yu Mengxin's family, and another 40 yuan was received. He took one of the Blood King Pills for his father and felt as if he had taken an elixir. He was in unusually good condition. He heard Li Zhe say another The star disappeared for no reason, and Yu's father was angry for a long time.

Qin Kun remembered that the elixirs in [Fire Ghost Mall] would disappear after 3 days, but that was not his responsibility and he would not mention it.

It's been a long time since I entered the City of Ten Deaths. Xu Tao and the Stone Snake Ghost were looking after the house tonight, while the other two groups of ghosts were on night patrol. Qin Kun couldn't stand Xu Tao's low-end skills in picking up girls, so he decided to go to the City of Ten Deaths to get some fresh air.

…

The sky is filled with golden clouds and black rocks are everywhere.

There is blood mist floating between heaven and earth.

Things and people in the City of Ten Deaths have changed, but the atmosphere remains the same. Violence, sinisterness, desolation, and devastation, the feeling of the apocalypse fills every corner here. In his own territory, at the entrance of Kunlun Tomb, a huge figure sat there.

Qin Kun fell from mid-air, and the figure turned around and grinned: "Kunlun Demon, my friend, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Qin Kun was a little surprised when he saw this butcher-like guy and said hello: "Smelly Kui, long time no see."

This is naturally the new friend I met last time in the City of Ten Deaths, the owner of the Blood Mill, Shou Kui.

The stench is so sour that it makes people heartbroken and unable to breathe. If he could do it all over again, Qin Kun would never make such a friend. There's no reason, it's just that my nose can't stand it.

"Let me see you. This is the food I bought in the central district!" Shou Kui carefully held out a lotus leaf bag. The scent mixed with the stench on his body, making him want to vomit.

"Thank you, come in and sit down."

"No, the corpse qi on my body will pollute the yin qi in your territory. And it smells bad." Shou Kui waved his hand and declined politely.

Behind Shou Kui, there is also his ghost servant, a bloody fat man. Qin Kun remembers that his name should be Shou Hao. They are a master and a servant. The two of them put down their things and left.

Qin Kun sighed, that's how it is sometimes. The more disgusted a guy is, the more sincere he is to you. I have to say that Qin Kun really likes this bloody-handed butcher who is full of stench, except for the stench all over his body.

"Don't be afraid, just come in."

Shoukui didn't have many friends, and he didn't have the opportunity to visit other people's territory. It was the first time he came to Qin Kun's territory, which was particularly novel, but he still knelt down in front of the stone table in a polite manner.

Seeing the ghosts moving around, Shoukui stopped the ghosts who were about to catch the snake and eat it: "Shouhao! No! Be polite!"

The bloody fat man's IQ was obviously not high, but he was very obedient. He put away his saliva when he heard this, stopped looking at the snakes scurrying around Qin Kun's territory, and sat upright.

Qin Kun had some drinks and bread in his flexible space, so he simply took them out to entertain Shou Kui.

These are Qin Kun's spare rations. The bread certainly doesn't taste as good as the delicacies he brought, but the taste of the drink is very unique. The stinky guy likes carbonated drinks, and the bloody fat guy likes grape juice.

"Kunlun Demon, this thing is delicious. The bread tastes good too. Thanks for the treat. It's time for Me and Shouhao to go back."

After Shou Kui left, Qin Kun sent them out, sighing that they were such a strange pair of master and servant.

Stretching, Qin Kun moved his shoulders. This time he came to the City of Ten Deaths to try his moves in the fighting arena. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a fight with anyone, and I don’t know if there are any good guys out there.

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