Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun really didn't expect that this old man of the Xun family in Wuzhou City was a man of life and death.

The huge family fortune seems to have nothing to do with life and death, but when I think about him being from Yulong Mountain, I understand a little bit. The intelligence agencies of Yulong Mountain have been spread all over China since the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and the most important thing in doing business is information. If someone makes good use of it, there is no problem in becoming rich and wealthy.

"Don't tell me, are you from Bafang Yulou?" Qin Kun asked.

"Oh? Do you know Bafang Yulou?" Mr. Xun asked with a smile.

Qin Kun replied: "Listen to what Zhao Feng said. The uncle you just mentioned is not Yulong Taisui, right?"

"Haha, that's right." Mr. Xun was smiling, but suddenly his expression was horrified.

A sword flew through the air, passed by him, and was inserted directly into the rocking chair.

Mr. Xun froze and broke into cold sweat.

"what you do?!"

"Since you are from Bafang Yulou, don't you know that the Black Soul Sect has entered the country?"

Mr. Xun tensed up and looked at the knife in disbelief.

The other party had almost locked onto him with murderous intent at that moment. How could he be so good and suddenly turn against him?

Hearing Qin Kun's question, Mr. Xun did not dare to be discouraged and whispered: "What can I do if I know? How could I have thought that those people would take action against the Spiritual Detection Department???"

Being accustomed to being pampered, Mr. Xun lost his vigilance many years ago. Just when Qin Kun took action, he didn't even see clearly. If the other party was not good for him, he would be dead by now.

Mr. Xun found that Qin Kun's expression was very cold at this moment, and his eyes were as deep as cold pools. He had no idea what the other person was thinking.

The relationship was obviously supposed to be closer, but it suddenly froze.

"Your explanation is very pale. Since you are a person of life and death, I won't talk nonsense to you. Come to Juyun Tower at 12 o'clock in the evening. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Qin Kun said a word, took back his sword and left calmly.

Qin Kun walked for a long time before Mr. Xun sat down on the rocking chair. This was the first time he saw someone so arrogant!

The Spiritual Detection Department is a temple, and he is the rivers and lakes. Since ancient times, the rivers and lakes are far away and the temples are high. If the Spiritual Detection Department is taken down, why should he blame himself?

When he was still an ordinary person, the other party was polite to him, but when his identity was revealed, he turned against him. Mr. Xun found that this young man really couldn't use common sense to reason.

Is this the Tengu of Mount Buyeo?

…

Captain Meng was waiting for Qin Kun outside the Xun family compound. He was a little surprised when he saw Qin Kun and a middle-aged man approaching. Isn't this Xun Tiancheng? The business prodigy of the Xun family who went to the Magic City to work hard, actually sent Qin Kun out in person?

Xun Tiancheng put Qin Kun in the car, a little suspicious: "Master Qin, what did you just say to my father? There seems to be something wrong with his spirit."

Qin Kun didn't reply. In the whole Xun family, Mr. Xun is a person of life and death, and his descendants are ordinary people. It is obvious that Mr. Xun is not willing to let his descendants get involved in the way of life and death, so Qin Kun can't say a word about things that have nothing to do with them. I won’t say much.

"It's nothing. I just have a dinner party tonight and I want to invite your father to attend. You can remind me later and say it was me who said it."

Qin Kun left a word and left in a hurry.

From the moment he arrived, Xun Tiancheng was still confused.

Back in the room, my father was sitting in the rocking chair, his eyes trance-like. He didn't know what he was thinking. He saw Xun Tiancheng coming in and didn't say anything.

"Dad...Mr. Qin said that there is a dinner party tonight and I would like to invite you to attend..."

"Attendance?" Mr. Xun showed a rare wry smile and thought to himself: Is this attendance? This is a must-go Hongmen Banquet!

This silly son has no idea what Qin Kun's words mean to him.

If you don't go, given the other party's character, he will definitely hold a grudge. If such a big thing happened in Wuzhou, Bafang Yulou can hardly escape the blame in the eyes of the other party. Who would have thought that the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation would hug a big thick leg? This young man represents the face of Fuyu Mountain. As a fellow comrade, is it possible that Yulongshan wants to fall out with him?

"I know, I'll go there tonight." Mr. Xun sighed quietly. In terms of seniority in the Taoist sect, he was still the same generation as the other party. Moreover, the other party had higher appeal and lost the home field advantage. It seemed that he was really looking for that person this time. It's up to the foreign barbarians to ask questions.

…

At 11:30 in the evening, Captain Meng brought Qin Kun to Juyun Tower.

The largest private room, Qin Kun ranked first.

People arrived one after another, first the director of the funeral home, Gao, and his partner Lao Jin. After the two arrived, they unexpectedly discovered that the second person who came was actually the old man of the Xun family!

This old man is almost a powerful presence in Wuzhou City. Lao Gao and Lao Jin know that this old man not only has a position in the business world, but also relies on the big tree of Yulong Mountain.

They had sent a symbolic message to Mr. Xun a few hours ago, but who would have expected that he would actually come!

After Mr. Xun arrived, no one else came within 20 minutes. The huge banquet, including Qin Kun and Captain Meng, only had five people sitting there, making it very deserted.

As the banquet was about to begin, several people dressed as Taoist monks rushed over in twos and threes.

"Yuqing Guancangyi has met the master of Fuyu Mountain."

"Huanggu of Kuzhuo Temple, I have seen the master of Fuyu Mountain."

"Zhao Wumian from Feishui Mountain has met the head of Fuyu Mountain."

"The black woman of Caotou Village has met the head of Fuyu Mountain."

There were monks and Buddhas, lay people and goddesses. Qin Kun prepared a large private room with twenty seats, but only seven guests came, not even half of them. The greetings of this group of people were all aimed at Fuyu Mountain's reputation. This is what ghost hunters in the world are most particular about.

Qin Kun didn't care and said: "Seniors, don't be polite. My surname is Qin, just call me Xiao Qin. Thank you all for coming here today. Naturally, there is something to disturb you. However, it is not too late to discuss the matter after we have eaten. .”

Most of the people in this group are old, and the youngest is Master Zhao Wumian of Feishui Mountain, who is already over forty. Most of them don't have the habit of eating late night snacks. Most people don't treat guests to dinner at 12 o'clock in the evening.

The last few people who arrived were not sure what Qin Kun's purpose was, but they discovered that Xun Song from Yulong Mountain was also present! Xun Song is a well-known figure in Wuzhou's life and death path. During the land reform in the millennium, mass graves were dug on Keji West Road. At that time, the sky was filled with loess and his ghost lingered.

No mage in the Wuzhou Life and Death Dao could solve this matter. It was Xun Song who personally led the people to calm the matter down. From then on, Xun Song kept a low profile and stopped showing his face, and he was content to be his own rich man.

Who would have thought that I would be here today.

Chief Yuqing Guancang is the most enthusiastic one. He is almost sixty years old, but he still speaks modestly: "As the head of Fuyu Mountain, Pindao had the honor to discuss mysteries with Master Yang. Thanks to Master Yang's advice, his strength has been further improved. I wonder what Master Qin’s mission is for asking me to come here this time?”

The only one with a low profile and a kind tone was Cang Yichang, who came here for Yang Shen's sake. Almost everyone else came out of moral reasons, or just wanted to watch the fun.

While Cang Yiyi was asking questions, Qin Kun peeled the shrimp, dipped a shrimp in soy sauce and put it in his mouth. The food in this restaurant is good.

Qin Kun smiled at everyone: "There are exorcists from abroad, but I can't find them. I invite everyone to come, naturally they will help me find them."

Find someone?

"Jiejiejiejiejie, Mr. Qin, you have to ask Xun Song to find someone, right? In this small sect, who can be as smart as Yulong Shan'er?"

The speaker was the black woman from Caotou Village.

Qin Kun said: "In addition to looking for people, I also want to ask you to help me. After all, I am weak and fighting with others, so I need your seniors to help me hold the battle. Fuyu Mountain will never forget your kindness."

During the dinner, Mr. Xun was the only one who had seen Qin Kun's strength. Although it was just the tip of the iceberg, it was by no means low as he said!

Mr. Xun smiled bitterly in his heart: Are you asking someone to help? This is obviously asking people to be cannon fodder!