Ghost Shelter System

Ahead, there is a dark street. Coming out of Ying Fengyao's community, you need to pass through Longhuai District to return to Qin Kun's home.

This section of road is the worst section of road in Longhuai District. Qin Kun used to live here and is very familiar with the road conditions.

At 2 o'clock in the evening, the cold wind penetrated people, and all the ghosts were hidden. Qin Kun rode his bicycle and walked forward leisurely.

After walking down a street, there was finally a streetlight. Under the streetlight, a man dressed as a mage, dressed like a lama, was looking in one direction.

Huh……

If Qin Kun remembered correctly, he had met the other party just the day before yesterday.

Assistant to the Southeast Asian Religious Council, his business card is still on his body, and his name seems to be You Pang.

The bicycle rode over and Qin Kun lit a cigarette. The other party clearly saw Qin Kun coming. Under the street light, Qin Kun's face was revealed, and the man was a little surprised.

Both eyes were looking directly at each other, and the strange encounter seemed to be a coincidence.

"meet again."

You Pang smiled at Qin Kun. His skin was a little dark, but his teeth were very white.

Qin Kun held a cigarette in his mouth and grinned similarly.

Does it smell like a corpse?

interesting.

"Yes, we meet again. It's late at night, what are you busy with?"

Like old friends, the two exchanged pleasantries, and You Pang said calmly: "Nothing to do, just waiting for someone."

You Pang was indeed waiting for someone, because Qin Kun saw that someone had already walked out of the community in front of him. An old man with a bruised face and a staggering walk. The old man's teeth were burnt black and his pupils were like needlepoints.

This is a corpse!

He is raising the body!

You Pang chuckled: "I didn't scare you, did I? Mr. Qin Kun."

Qin Kun's smile faded, a little surprised.

You Pang explained: "I saw your photo on the photo wall of the funeral home office building."

The old man stood alone in the middle of the road. Qin Kun didn't know what he needed to do with the corpse, but after working in the funeral parlor for several years, Qin Kun respected the corpse quite a bit.

"You Pang, you can't move this body." Qin Kun waved his hand. Suddenly, You Pang discovered that the old man's body was out of control.

Xu Tao sat in the corpse shroud at Qin Kun's instruction, with the purpose of returning the corpse that had escaped.

You Pang said: "Sure enough, we are the same kind of people. So, do you know Wang Gan?"

Qin Kun smiled and said, it turns out that this person came to see the fat man.

"I know him. Are you friends with him?"

"No, enemy. He killed my girlfriend. I'm here for revenge."

Qin Kun believed that Wang Qian killed people. According to him, Southeast Asia was very chaotic, there were many people who deserved to be killed, and the rule of law was very poor. If Wang Qian was offended, the police there would not provide protection for the Chinese people. Yes, it is very possible for Wang Qian to take revenge himself.

"Don't worry, I'll call and ask first."

You Pang was stunned. What Qin Kun showed just now was obviously a Taoist priest who dealt with ghosts and ghosts. He was the same type of person as himself. Now he called Wang Qian again. It seemed that he wanted to protect Wang Qian from disaster. Already?

After a long time on the phone, Wang Qian finally answered the call while yawning: "Qin Heigou... Fatty has a scene at around 5 o'clock. He is sleeping soundly... Tell me, what's the matter?"

The good thing about Wang Gan was that he didn't get angry and his attitude was quite friendly. Qin Kun asked directly: "Fat man, did you kill someone else's girlfriend in Southeast Asia?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Qian sat up suddenly: "Fart! Fatty is a Buddha, when will he do such a heartless thing?!"

Qin Kun: "..., can we stop bragging? Think again."

Wang Qian thought carefully and then said: "Don't tell me, it seems like this happened. When I first left the army, I didn't know where I offended a head-down master. He sent his girl to kill me. Does the girl know? ? It’s a girl who didn’t menstruate, a corpse child who was killed by witchcraft, and some perverted guys use that thing to relieve their physiological needs. It’s so disgusting..."

Qin Kun looked at You Pang, as if he knew what the other party was talking about about his girlfriend.

On the phone, Wang Qian continued to talk: "Think about it, what an unscrupulous method! Did I kill him? The corpse boy seems to have his own consciousness. The ghost remains in the body. It feels like being molested. When she arrived, she couldn't resist, so I was trying to free her! Later, a head-dressing master named You Pang kept making trouble for me, saying that I killed his girlfriend. Do you think that person is crazy? "

When You Pang heard Qin Kunkai's voiceover, he was first called a pervert, and then described as a lunatic, and became furious.

"Wang Qian! Iman is not a tool for me to vent my physical needs! She is my childhood relative! She was killed by a gang of bandits when she was twelve years old!"

Wang Qian suddenly heard a jerky Chinese accent and identified it carefully: "Hey, You Pang? I didn't beat you to death last time, but you came here to die? Ha, even if she is your baby relative, what will happen if the fat man kills her? ?Have you ever calculated how many lives the corpse boy you refined has taken away from you? Besides, you dare to say that you have never slept with her!"

Qin Kun didn't want to hear anything that was too disgusting. It was obvious that this head-dropping master regarded the corpse boy as his girlfriend and partner, regardless of whether he was a human or a corpse. He felt that it was normal for him to be close to the corpse boy, but others accepted it. No.

Qin Kun said: "Okay, okay, Fatty, you can film your scene well. I'll stop this for you, remember to treat me to dinner!"

Wang Gan's voice came: "Qin Heigou, be careful of his poison. If you catch it on your body, you will at least get a skin disease, which is very disgusting. Okay, you can settle it for me, and I will treat you to dinner when I get back in a while!"

The phone hangs up.

On the street, You Pang looked at Qin Kun with a gloomy face.

Qin Kun shrugged indifferently.

"Did you hear what you just said?"

You Pang grinned: "It seems that you are very powerful?"

Qin Kun said: "It's almost enough to deal with you."

"Then...plus me."

Suddenly, another voice appeared.

Just like the one he saw that day, he was a middle-aged mage in his 50s with white hair. When the middle-aged mage saw Qin Kun moving his wrist, he said, "Did you kill Hassanduo?"

Qin Kun thought for a long time before he realized what the middle-aged mage was talking about.

"You said that deformity is a corpse baby??? Uncle, is that your son? You are grinding your teeth in hatred towards me?"

"That's my junior brother." The middle-aged mage looked at Qin Kun, "He died in your hands. According to our rules and your rules, I can come to you for revenge, right?"

This seems to be the case.

Qin Kun said indifferently: "Then let's come together, it will save me trouble."

You Pang was surprised and said: "Teacher, am I enough to deal with this person?"

The middle-aged mage shook his head and said, "Be careful, this is a Taoist priest who raises ghosts. He has at least ten ghost slaves lying in wait around him!"

You Pang was startled, and his back felt cold.

ghost?

"Ten?"

"Of course." Behind You Pang, two hands covered his eyes.

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