Ghost Shelter System

When Qin Kun and Captain Meng returned to the Spiritual Detection Section, section member Xiao Li discovered that there were a few more people.

In the guest house of the Spiritual Detection Department, Chief Cang, Master Huang Gu, Master Zhao Wumian, Hei Po, and two Fengdu residents each took a room to stay.

Mr. Xun went to mobilize the Wuzhou Fishing House to find out the news. This group of people came back with Qin Kun first so that they could concentrate their actions.

Everyone is now very shocked. Judging from Qin Kun's fighting skills with Zhao Wumian and Hei Po, this young man has obviously reached the level of a first-class ghost hunter. With two ghost generals in his hand, even ordinary first-class ghost hunters are not able to fight. You must be able to fight him.

With such strength at such a young age, he is worthy of being the head of Fuyu Mountain, but...it seems that his expression is not very relaxed.

"Master Qin, with our current strength, even if they are a group of capable foreign barbarians, we are not afraid. What are you worried about?"

Chief Kurang asked in confusion. The ghost hunters present are all well-known in Wuzhou. Although they are not top-notch, they are almost there. There are just a few foreign exorcists, how can they be so arrogant?

Qin Kun said: "I'm afraid those guys will hurt people at will. If they attack ordinary people again, things will be difficult to handle."

Chief Cang nodded, this worry was not unreasonable, and then said with relief: "Time is also fate, so don't worry about it. Some people have this calamity in their lives and cannot escape it."

Qin Kun smiled and shook his head: "It depends on whether they hit the right person. Doesn't it?"

Cang Yiyi was stunned for a moment and fell silent. At the door of Qin Kun's room, Hei Po Jie Jie said with a smile: "Master Qin, my mother-in-law has never seen a nosy person like you, but she does appreciate you very much. "

Hei Po is relatively philistine among several people, but philistine people don't hate Qin Kun's character. In recent decades, the atmosphere in the world has become worse than before. He is impetuous and unreasonable, and impetuous things have nothing to do with him. The older generation of ghost hunters began to miss the past. Among the newcomers, only a few had Qin Kun's ideas, but it was indeed gratifying.

Lao Gao and Lao Jin also walked in: "What should we do in the past few days? Are we waiting for news?"

This is also a matter of concern to everyone. Once something happens, it must be solved. Most people in the world are impatient. They like to swarm in and fight to the death, and those who don't like to do it are exhausted.

Several people were gearing up when they arrived at the guest house, eager to start tonight.

Qin Kun comforted him: "Don't do it easily. Mr. Xun has already gone to find out the news. You can wait for a while, or ask if the sect has discovered anything strange recently."

Since the Black Soul Sect's group of people are here, they must have a purpose. If they stay in Wuzhou, they may be difficult to find under the cover of their identities. If they want to do some bad things, there will always be clues.

"Okay! Let's go ask."

Several comrades returned to the room, leaving Qin Kun and the two guests behind. At the door, Captain Meng and clerk Xiao Li poked their heads in, and Qin Kun asked them to come in.

"Mr. Qin, do you have any orders?"

"Captain Meng, please take care of these fellow Jianghu people in the past few days and provide them with food and drink. You just need to do the logistics well. You don't need to take action for other things for the time being."

Captain Meng was good at fighting alone, but he was not very good at dealing with these heretics. Qin Kun would rather Captain Meng not get involved, so as to leave some fire for Wuzhou.

Captain Meng also knew himself and nodded in response. He had seen the fight between Qin Kun, Zhao Wumian and Hei Po from beginning to end. He had only seen this kind of fight that affected people's spirits twice since he started working in the Spiritual Detection Department.

Qin Kun is probably more powerful than Captain Qi from the General Administration, and Captain Qi's eye skills are famous in the General Administration.

Captain Meng and section clerk Xiao Li became the logistics staff. After they left, Qin Kun said to the two Fengdu disciples: "Director Gao, Uncle Jin, based on my suggestion, you should not participate. The only thing left in the Spiritual Detection Department is We have killed two people, and I have to rely on your help in the aftermath of the burning, how about that?"

Lao Gao said readily: "Master Qin, just leave the burning corpse to me and take care of the aftermath. Lao Jin can follow you. My skills are all about dealing with ghosts. Lao Jin can deal with people. Since you have ghost generals to protect you, you should not be short of dealing with them." The devil’s helper.”

"That's okay. The two guests will stay here and rest first. We'll wait for news about Wuzhou Yulou."

"good!"

…

One night passed, and there was no news from Mr. Xun. Qin Kun was not in a hurry. He wanted to send some ghosts out to inquire about the situation, but he gave up the idea because he was afraid of disturbing the situation.

The next day during the day, after asking the sect, other people said that nothing strange had happened in Wuzhou recently. Qin Kun asked everyone to be calm and took to the streets.

Due to the geographical location of Wuzhou City, it is extremely easy to encounter cold waves and dust in winter, so foggy days are common, hence the name.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, walking on the streets of Wuzhou City, the whole city was shrouded in fog, giving it a mysterious atmosphere.

There is no news from Yulou in Wuzhou, and the sects from various places have sent back information that nothing strange has happened. It seems that the Black Soul Sect has gone into hibernation for the time being. Such people are hiding in this city, and they can be considered murderous. Qin Kun was a little impatient and unable to calm down, so he could only take to the streets to try his luck.

If you can't grasp the other party's purpose, you basically can't grasp the other party's whereabouts, and accidents can happen at any time. This kind of passive environment is always unpleasant.

I walked around from 3 o'clock to 6 o'clock, and of course I didn't bump into any strange people. However, I met two thieves on the road. One of them was kicked, and the two thieves were beaten in the street. They didn't dare to fart and ran away in despair.

The day passed like this. At 6:15, Captain Meng called and said that Xiao Li had placed the cremated ashes in the cemetery. Qin Kun had nothing to do and was going to visit the cemetery.

…

Wangxiang Cemetery is located in the western suburbs of Wuzhou City, next to the funeral home. Not far from the power plant, the feng shui is average, but it can be regarded as the best cemetery in Wuzhou.

Qin Kun did not participate in the burial, and he had no relationship with these comrades, but he wanted to pay homage because now he still represents the General Administration and Feng Qiang. We can’t let everyone’s hearts go cold.

In front of the tombstone, Qin Kun placed a flower, a stack of ghost coins, and fruit incense candles. It seemed that it was arranged by Xiao Li. Qin Kun stood on the hillside and lit a cigarette, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Little brother, do you want to pay homage to your relatives and friends?"

Not far away, an old man who looked like he was looking at a cemetery asked casually.

"Ah, yes, otherwise what are you doing here?"

Qin Kun answered honestly.

"That's good. Someone came to the cemetery recently to cause trouble. I just stopped by to take a look."

The old man was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by Qin Kun and handed over a cigarette.

"What trouble can be caused in a cemetery?"

The old man looked at it and saw that it was a Chinese stick. He declined for a moment before holding it between his fingertips and lighting it up. "Hey, it's just scribbling."

The old man puffed out smoke and said angrily: "We who visit the cemetery must be responsible for the deceased, right? Some boring guys have been scribbling on the tombstones recently, and it is difficult to erase them. I have been waiting for several days , I couldn’t find any trace, I’m so angry.”

"Oh? There are still such boring people?"

"is not that right!"

The old man led Qin Kun to a tombstone and pointed at it: "This is it. The dead are the most important to people. When people die, they draw these on the tombstone. Aren't they afraid of lightning?"

Qin Kun squinted his eyes, a little surprised.

This tombstone is circled with red paint, and inside the circle is a blood-red inverted five-pointed star.

The symbol of the Black Soul Cult!

Qin Kun was a little surprised and slapped the remaining half pack of Chinese medicine into the old man's hand: "Uncle, thank you for reminding me that you are smoking this cigarette. You just looked at the tombstones for me. They are all my comrades in arms."

"Okay! But you can take this cigarette back, young man?"

"No, just take it and smoke it."

The old man was holding half a bag of Zhonghua, which was a bit hot to his hands, and found that Qin Kun had already walked away.

At this moment, Qin Kun was walking down the mountain while using his celestial eye technique. He quickly scanned the tombstones and called Mr. Xun at the same time.

"Hey, Mr. Xun, check these people. Qian Qian, died in June this year, Guo Mingyou, died in January last year, Diao Zhengcheng, died in March last year, Cheng Juntian, died in August the year before..."

Qin Kun reported the names of twenty-two people in one breath, and then added: "Check if there is anything in common."