Ghost Shelter System

After exiting the video conference, Qin Kun sat on the sofa with his hands folded behind his head, wondering what he was thinking.

The fierce ghost at Jiangbei gas station has been caught and is now kneeling in the living room in fear. Qin Kun waved his hand, put it into the urn, and refined it into a Yin candle.

Qin Kun was very sad that such a big fish was involved in a small task. During this video conference, Qin Kun felt sad when he heard that a team leader had been killed. No wonder Feng Qiang was short of people, no wonder he had ten thousand men, Nie Yuxuan was entrusted with important tasks. The General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation is very short of people.

The world is far away from the temple, and the Taoist priests will hardly get involved in the hard work that has been slaughtered. There is no money to be made, no reputation to gain, and no benefits. The only one who can come out to take care of the matter is the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation.

Is this the purpose of Yang Shen's original establishment of this organization?

It's already dangerous to fight ghosts, but now you have to fight people.

Qin Kun retracted his thoughts, there are still many chaotic places in this world.

"I have to go on a long trip during this period, which is very dangerous."

Qin Kun looked at the room full of ghosts and said.

Almost all the ghost servants asked to go with Qin Kun. Qin Kun was very pleased that he had this group of friends. So Qin Kun clicked and left the four ghosts, Brother Sixteen, Old Ghost Jinyi, Xu Tao, and Shi Sheji, to look after the house.

Xu Tao was indignant when she saw Qin Kun going out without him. How could he say that his qualifications were considered too old? Can anyone look down on ghosts so much? But when she heard that Stone Snake Princess was also left behind, she was very happy. There was nothing wrong with looking after the house.

"Those Black Soul Cults are coming for me this time. It may not be safe here. You stay here well. If someone comes to make trouble, you can run away. You can go to Kuishan Old Mansion, Seven Star Palace, or Qingzhu Mountain."

Qin Kun also had feelings for these weak ghosts. If one or two of them were killed, he would feel uncomfortable. Qin Kun greeted the leaders of Nanzong and left them a successor. road.

That afternoon, at the train station, Qin Kun casually carried a bag and set off.

Yunhe Province has many rivers and mountains. Since ancient times, it has been full of insects and barren mountains and swamps. The witchcraft culture is prevalent here, and witches and gods are very famous. It is also the birthplace of shamanism. In ancient times, wood and even some items that were not afraid of water were transported. , there will be wooden rafts flowing down from the upper reaches of the river. This is a place that relies on water to draw water. The witches and gods used their wisdom to link the skills of the sect with life hundreds of years ago.

The train station went directly to Wuzhou City. Qin Kun got off the train and hailed a taxi. His destination was the Wuzhou City Spiritual Investigation Department.

"Little brother, where are you going?"

"Danghun Road, Wuzhou City."

Taxi drivers everywhere are talkative. When the taxi driver started the taxi, he saw Qin Kun's talented appearance and speculated on Qin Kun's career. At the same time, he chatted: "Hey, the road to wandering souls has not been smooth recently."

Qin Kun raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "What happened there?"

The driver said: "A few friends have been driving cars in this area these days. They said they saw a lot of idlers and it was a mess. It used to be Wuzhou Ghost Water Bay, and next to it was the Guiya River. It existed until the Republic of China hundreds of years ago. At that time, we always worshiped the river god there."

In the past, human beings were sacrificed, and then three animals were sacrificed. In short, before the city was expanded, Danghun Road was a Dalang Bay by the river. Boats capsized, people died, and gods were sacrificed. The driver said that during the Republic of China, gangs were on the rise. At that time, the corpse dumping point was there. Most of the corpses were tied to stones and thrown into the water, and some were still alive. These were discovered during the mud cleaning at Ghost Water Bay more than ten years ago.

Qin Kun became interested when he heard that the local folk customs seemed to be stronger than he thought.

It would probably not be a good thing if this kind of tough folk customs were bewitched by the Black Soul Cult.

From the train station to Danghun Road, it takes less than half an hour. The driver took the money and waved goodbye: "Little brother, it's getting late now. Let me remind you. I heard that many souls like to hang out on the Soul Road after death. Don't walk on the road at night."

The arrogant driver walked away after speaking. Qin Kun was carrying his backpack.

Logically speaking, the dead souls should be afraid of themselves.

The buildings of this generation are very similar to the buildings in the old town of Linjiang City, that is, near the old house in Kuishan.

Low four-story buildings with dirty and gray brick walls are common buildings in this area. The Wuzhou City Spiritual Detection Department is located not far from these residential areas, next to a fire brigade.

Qin Kun saw that at this moment, the small courtyard had been sealed off, but there was only one forensic doctor in a white coat.

"Non-fatal injuries are scratches from sharp objects. Fatal injuries cannot be detected for the time being. Captain Meng, do you want to take these corpses back for autopsy?"

In the yard, when Qin Kun entered, there were more than a dozen corpses lying side by side on the bed in a morgue. Without exception, there were humiliating inverted pentagram blood marks on their faces. Qin Kun couldn't help clenching his fists.

Those blood stains penetrated into Qin Kun's sight like a provocation, which made people feel very uncomfortable. Qin Kun's eyelids were twitching, and the fire spread from the inside out, forming an evil aura.

Captain Meng is in his 30s this year. When he returned from a mission, such a tragic thing happened in the Spiritual Detection Department, which made him angry and confused. The cruel and even provocative tactics made his eyes turn red. These comrades who fought side by side in the past had their eyelids cut off one by one and stared at the sky with eyes fixed on them. Captain Meng was trembling all over, but he was helpless.

"I won't do the autopsy. Lao Jin, go back. Someone will be sent to deal with it."

Captain Meng saw Qin Kun when he was talking to forensic doctor Lao Jin.

"Who are you?" Captain Meng asked. After asking, he saw Qin Kun throw a warning signal.

Captain Meng looked at it for a few times and immediately said solemnly: "Captain Meng Yijun of the Second Team of the Wuzhou City Spiritual Detection Section."

"Nine rounds, Qin Kun."

Captain Meng shook hands with the other party and found that he was an extremely young man. Captain Meng did not dare to neglect and said, "Mr. Qin, this is forensic doctor Lao Jin, my friend."

Lao Jin has worked with the Wuzhou City Spiritual Investigation Department for many years. This is the first time he has met such a young member of the department. From what Meng Yijun said, does he have a higher rank than Captain Meng?

Lao Jin roughly knew what department he was from, and bowed: "Just call me Lao Jin. Mr. Qin, if you need any help, just ask Captain Meng to say hello to me. You guys chat, I'll leave first. .”

The forensic doctor left, and only Qin and Kun were left in front of the mess.

A dozen lives. Qin Kun's eyes were focused and he was a little distracted.

"Captain Meng, where are the families of these people?"

"Most of them don't. Most of the staff in our department are orphans recruited into the army. The very few who have family members have also signed confidentiality agreements. When someone dies unexpectedly while performing a mission, the body cannot be condoled. Only the ashes and pensions can be sent. Send it to the family."

Qin Kun nodded and made a call to the Wuzhou Funeral Home.

Then, Captain Meng discovered that Qin Kun put on his gloves and took out something similar to a cosmetic bag.

"Mr. Qin, what are you doing?"

"Let them leave in a dignified manner." Qin Kun said and began to dress the deceased.