Ghost Shelter System

Eunuch Chang talked about Liulong Road and Gushan Ghost City.

Just now, the ghosts were scattered to explore the way. Through the [Ghost Eyes], Qin Kun saw the ghost town. The town was full of little ghosts who were not taken into the underworld after death. It was not a good atmosphere.

I never thought there was a ghost town nearby. Doesn't that mean there is a ghost king sitting in charge? ? ?

Qin Kun now almost understands the existence of the Ghost King.

Nine Nether evil barriers, haunted by Yin dragons, killing people like hemp, and being worshiped by others, is the ghost king!

Since ancient times in China, there have been only two ghost kings recognized by Fengdu, Cao Cao, the ghost king of Mangshan, and Ran Min, the ghost king of Wudu. Apart from these two people, there is no one who can be canonized in Fengdu, which means that the other ghost kings are all unorthodox.

Such terms as Shendu Ghost King, Huaize Ghost King, Baishan Ghost King, South Yunnan Ghost King, Longhuai Ghost King, Wuwei Ghost King, Sanmiao King, Nanling Ghost King, etc. all describe their strength, not their status!

These are the top ghosts from all over China, with almost no taboos. Some of these ghost kings violated taboos and were suppressed and imprisoned. Some are still active in ghost towns all over the country and live a life in the underworld.

None of the ghosts would dare to catch these existences, but there are restrictions on ghost hunters in the human world, so they have always kept a low profile, living in a quiet place and not being known to anyone.

"Tsk, tsk, Baishigou, there is a ghost king..."

"Yes, the Za family heard that that guy calls himself the Ghost King of Gushan!" Eunuch Chang said with a solemn expression.

Qin Kun suddenly felt that coming with Dr. Shen this time was definitely going through troubled waters.

But it seemed to be destined that he had to come here.

No wonder all the sons of Wuliuchuan Valley died here last time, maybe they offended the ghost king, right?

"Have you heard about the cemetery?" Qin Kun put away his useless thoughts and asked the important point.

"I heard about it, that place is one of the entrances to the ghost town."

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The next morning, it was just dawn.

Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun had already gone to bed, but Qin Kun couldn't sleep because three of them were lost due to some mischief by his men.

The skinned ghost, the headless ghost, and the hanged ghost did not return all night.

Headless and Hanged were in a group, and Peeling and Fei Lei were in a group. As a result, Fei Lei Zong came back, but Peeling was nowhere to be seen.

Qin Kun asked Fei Leizhang, but he couldn't tell where Peipei went. He only said that Peipei felt that the Headless Ghost and the Hanged Ghost were in danger, so he went to help with the punches and told him to come back to report the news.

Qin Kun was a little uneasy. [Ghost Eyes] could not see any trace of the three ghosts at all, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

When I got up in the afternoon, Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun had disappeared. They left a note saying that they would go to the tomb before dawn.

Qin Kun walked alone in the village.

The village of Baishigou is not prosperous, but it has a long life. There are many old men in their 70s and 80s sitting at the entrance of the village chatting loudly and looking very energetic. Some of them can even help their families with farm work. This kind of scene is really rare in such a place with bad feng shui. Maybe the people who were born in this place and survived in infancy are all hard-lived people.

The villagers knew that a group of out-of-towners had recently arrived, and they heard that another movie was about to be filmed. They jokingly asked Qin Kun if he was here to select extras. Qin Kun laughed and chatted with them for a few words before making an excuse to leave.

Wandering to the northwest of the village, there was an ordinary courtyard. The owner's house was filled with smoke. The wooden piles in the courtyard were used as tables and wooden piers were used as stools. Several people sat in the courtyard to eat, and the most conspicuous among them was an old woman.

The old woman had disheveled hair and looked a little haggard. After finishing a bowl of porridge, she wiped her mouth and said: "Zhao Erfu, you are idle and have no luck or honor in life. You can only live long. You should not covet that tomb. The goddess will light incense for three days and burn paper for seven days." Sun, I will help you pass through the second door, but my magic power has been exhausted. At the next door, you are destined to enter, but not to exit!"

A dark-faced rough man heard the Goddess's advice and said unwillingly: "Goddess Jiang, you promised to help me, but there is only one door left. There must be treasures inside. My grandfather's grandfather said that the tomb is a general's tomb. , there are thousands of taels of gold and silver in it!”

The old woman snorted coldly: "You don't believe my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law told your mother-in-law to go to the city to meet the master. Did you hear the answer your mother-in-law brought back? The pickled head urn! You pretend to be a brain! What good thing do you think it is? Things in the tomb It’s very ominous. Even a general is a murderer. You want to die, but the old woman doesn’t want to die yet!”

The atmosphere was very bad. Surrounding the rough man were several idle village gangsters. Seeing the rough man winking, they all gathered around him.

"Goddess Jiang, you're already here, you must have something to do, right?" The rough man was half praying and half threatening, and he almost knelt down.

The old woman laughed when she saw the formation: "There is a god three feet above your head! Zhao Erfu, do you still dare to threaten your mother-in-law? Are you not afraid that the gods will be angry and bring retribution!"

The rough man simply risked his life and said fiercely: "Goddess Jiang, if you know the truth, help me open the third door. I will let you go and give you a large sum of gold and silver as promised. If you don't know the truth, don't even think about it." gone!"

"Zhao Erfu, the other things in the tomb are enough for you to make a small fortune. Don't be greedy and risk your life!" Mother Jiang showed no sign of weakness.

The rough man stood up and said sternly: "Country Goddess, who are you scaring? When I was a child, I met a fortune teller who said that my life was as hard as iron!"

The quarrel continued to ferment, and a discordant voice suddenly appeared in the noisy atmosphere, causing the rough man and the old woman to quiet down.

"Oh? Is your fate as tough as mine?"

In the small courtyard where the dispute was taking place, several villagers were startled to find that there was someone else in the courtyard!

The man sat next to the wooden post, served himself a bowl of porridge, picked up a steamed bun and ate it. The rough man looked like he had seen a ghost. He kept facing the door, and he didn't even know when the other party came in!

"Who are you?!"

The rough man was surprised and asked in a low voice, a group of them were robbing tombs. If anyone knew about it, they would be arrested.

Several village gangsters were also a little worried and immediately gathered around, but the old woman exclaimed: "Stop it! Qin...Master Qin, when did you come..."

Qin...Master?

Although the villagers had never seen much of the world, they could not connect the young man with the guru.

Qin Kun finished one steamed bun in two or two mouthfuls. The food was good. He picked up another bun and ate it. He said vaguely: "Last night."

When the rough man heard what Goddess Jiang said, he looked at Qin Kun with surprise and uncertainty: "Are you the guru that Goddess Jiang said?"

Qin Kun finished the second steamed bun, drank the gruel, and felt comfortable in his stomach. He looked at the rough man and said, "Well, doesn't it look like it?"

The rough man's eyes twitched, not only did he not look like...

This young man was in his mid-twenties and looked calm, but he had nothing to do with a Taoist master. The rough man heard from Goddess Jiang that Li Wanwan in Lijiagou suffered retribution from ghosts and gods last year, and she couldn't solve it. Fortunately, Master Qin gave him some guidance and solved the problem.

The guru in my imagination was completely different from the young man in front of me.

"Hehe, this little brother, I, Zhao Erfu, are called Brother Axe in Baishigou area. Since you are here, you must have some skills. Open a tomb door for me. There are thousands of gold and silver inside, and I can give you half of it!"

The rough man wore coarse clothes and had dark muscles. He offered gold and silver as a temptation, and then threatened: "If you don't know your identity, I know that you are from Qinjia Village...be careful with me..."

Before he could finish his threatening words, Zhao Erfu flew backwards with a kick and fell to the ground, chewing a mouthful of dirt.

Qin Kun held the bowl in one hand and the steamed buns on his chopsticks. He retracted his kicked foot as if kicking away a dog sniffing for food.

After the steamed buns were finished, Qin Kun put down his chopsticks and chewed: "Why are you careful?"

Silence fell.

Zhao Erfu held his stomach with a painful expression and couldn't breathe for a long time. The village gangsters around him were also frightened.

Erfu is the most evil villain in Baishigou. His body is as strong as iron. He usually drags two cows for a walk as if for fun. This young man can solve it with just one kick?

No one spoke, not even Grandma Jiang.

In the past, I only knew that Master Qin was a powerful ghost master and had profound Taoist skills. Who knew that even with his brute strength, he would not give in too much.

Qin Kun smiled: "Okay, don't stare at me like that. I'll just open the tomb door for you."

Zhao Erfu's painful expression disappeared, and he suddenly felt a little proud in his heart: You are so awesome, you can't fight hard!

But suddenly, Qin Kun raised his foot and stepped down fiercely. The wooden stake he had just been sitting on seemed to have been subjected to the heavy pressure of a hydraulic press. It shattered inch by inch and turned into a wooden cake.

The sound of explosion penetrated the eardrums, and Qin Kun's kind expression turned serious. He picked up Zhao Erfu from the ground and shouted: "If you dare to threaten me with Qinjiacun in the future, this is what will happen to you!!!"