Ghost Shelter System

Jiang Yang is actually dead!

Qin Kun could not imagine that a young man who was still alive a few days ago and was still learning the art of an embalmer under his hands would actually have to sort out his remains today.

Qin Kun took out the phone, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Old Wang, Jiang Yang is dead."

On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a while before a voice appeared: "I know. Xiao Qin, please don't get excited... As your leader, I have to..."

"What a bastard, leader! Did you just watch Ma Shenpo kill Jiang Yang?!" Qin Kun roared, "This is a crime, it is a crime!!!"

"Qin Kun! Calm down! Jiang Yang is originally a living dead! The eight-character hidden blood, that body, is the blood-cutting and life-extending technique of the Northern Juan family! And the Baishi Taoist soldier who was tied and refined with paper to sacrifice his family ! Let the Zhong family create a soul again! He is actually dead long ago!!!"

Director Wang shouted loudly: "This is the secret skill of the Northern Sect! Have you forgotten the three young men who followed Jiang Yang? Those are the living dead created by the Northern Sect!"

"Old Wang! The Northern Sect is so evil, why don't you destroy them?"

Director Wang said solemnly: "Evil sect? The earliest Wu Huan Hua, Maoshan was in danger. The group of Fuyu Mountain Taoist priests used the six volumes of heavenly books handed down by the great heavenly master Lu Jiuhe to create many Taoist soldiers and killed the Western Region mage, Wolf Eagle. Master, how many people have been saved? Do you know! The Mongols invaded the Central Plains, Master Wolf Eagle came to the Central Plains, and the people of Mount Fuyu were almost slaughtered. Do you know the reason? The Manchus entered the customs and burned Mount Fuyu for seven days and seven nights. In order to show their authority in front of Maoshan, the Jurchen tribe's Baishan Wuzhu and Heishui Wuzhu celebrated with their crowns. Do you know the reason? When the little devils entered the pass, the north of the Yellow River was lost one after another. Almost ten miles of camps and one hundred miles of fortresses were lost. Do you know who is carrying out assassinations without fear of death and fighting Yamato Onmyoji?"

Director Wang's aggressive tone silenced Qin Kun. If this kind of thing hadn't happened, Director Wang might never have told these secrets.

After a long time, Director Wang sighed: "They are all those Taoist soldiers. Those blood-cutting Taoist soldiers are one level higher than the Baishi Taoist soldiers of the sacrifice family. This kind of 'evil magic', can you tell me how to eradicate it?"

"But, since these blood-cutting Dao soldiers serve the Ghost Hunters, why should they kill him..."

"Why?" Director Wang smiled bitterly, "If I can't control it, I will naturally kill him. Why? After all, these are Tao soldiers, dead human skin, dead human blood, dead human soul, created to be a living dead. The Northern Faction also thought about giving them the right to survive, but this is all about raising tigers."

"In the 1970s, a group of blood-cutting Dao soldiers broke away from their control, became conscious, became immortal, and established a cult. They took human lives seriously and committed all kinds of evil in order to practice. They also attracted a large number of core disciples of the Northern Sect."

"At that time, Chu Laoxian, Jing Huo, Yu Heilian, myself, Lao Qu, the old tailor, and the tailor's wife, a group of us led people north to fight with them, trading lives, and killing people without calculation."

"The section of the Yellow River that was killed was dyed red. Why? Yin and Yang are in harmony!!! These living dead should not appear in peaceful times. They are moody and murderous. They must die!"

"We went north to clear out these living dead, but were surrounded and almost annihilated. The previous generation accompanied Tengu and Brother Wu Xiong. In order to settle this incident, the two of them died together with the blood-cutting leader, and the other was seriously injured. The head of the Punan family They forced each other with a bet, and won Wu Xiong in a battle of wits. Wu Xiong was forced to be unable to enter the mainland again for the rest of his life. Are they considered good people?"

The line between good and bad has been blurred for Qin Kun after listening to so many stories.

The former Northern Faction saved the country and the people. The former Northern Faction also committed evil in the world.

How to distinguish between good and bad? Is it a different technique or a different Tao?

Curator Wang sighed heavily, his eyes were a bit sad, he took out a wrinkled cigarette and held the cigarette between two browned fingers, unwilling to recall those bitter memories.

He blew out the smoke in a complicated manner: "Nanzong won that time, and the three Zhong Jiban families were finally forced to admit defeat, destroying the Jiexue Taoist soldiers and destroying their hard work. But we all lost, and the Jiexue Taoist soldiers almost defeated us. Seventy-seven or eighty-eight of our people were wiped out, and only a few of us old immortals were left... If not, if Jing Laohu hadn't invited his master, Senior Ge, at the last moment and asked the country to send out aircraft and cannons to mediate, the matter of life and death would have been destroyed!"

"When Maoshan was there, who would remember the name of Mount Fuyu? When Mount Fuyu was booming, who would know about the three mountains, three temples, and three temples? Now the three mountains, three temples, and three temples are the ones that come after them, and newcomers emerge in endlessly. After a while, Time, who would have thought that there was still the existence of the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect of Fuyu Mountain? Did you know that the ancestor of our Fengdu disciples got the seventh volume of the Maoshan Heavenly Book! We and Fuyu Mountain are in the same spirit..."

Director Wang burst into tears when he talked about his dead brother, the cruelty of life and death, the replacement of old and new ghost hunters, and the world's incomprehension of this profession, which made Director Wang lose the ambition he had when he was led into the door by his master. Ambition.

Now, he is just a dying old man, talking about life and death...

"Twenty years have passed, and the blood-cutting Taoist soldiers have appeared again. Ma Shenpo went south to destroy Jiang Yang, just to express the Zhong family's position. They are also afraid that the country will continue to crack down on them, but the lunatic parent of the Fan family has been suppressed for 20 years. I’m afraid he’s already possessed by a demon.”

"God, things are going to change."

Qin Kun heard that Director Wang hung up the phone and seemed unwilling to say another word.

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In the afternoon, Qin Kun returned to the house.

Chu Qianxun was in the video. On the other side of the computer was an old man, somewhat elegant. The old man was chatting with Chu Qianxun with a smile. After Qin Kun saw it, he sat next to Chu Qianxun.

"Senior Chu."

When Chu Laoxian saw Qin Kun, he smiled slightly and said, "Brother Qin, Linjiang City is not peaceful these days. Qianqian lives at your place. Please take care of her."

Qin Kun said: "It must be a blood-cutting Taoist soldier."

Chu Lao The head of the family has no intention of seeing us."

Chu Laoxian sighed: "Back then, the state convicted Zhong Ji of three families for disrupting public order. Ma Shenpo's master, the head of the Ning family of the Ji family, and the old lunatic of the Fan family, all three family heads were imprisoned for several years. Come out. The latter is so poor that he gnashes his teeth in hatred towards our Nanzong."

"We don't want the country to interfere in matters of life and death, but... they are making too much trouble. Just a few of us old guys going north can't solve the problem at all."

Chu Laoxian's expression was a little depressed. Chu Qianxun next to him saw Qin Kun chatting with his grandfather as soon as he entered the door, and asked curiously: "What are you talking about? Grandpa, what kind of blood-cutting Taoist soldiers are disturbing public order? Why didn't I I heard you say that.”

Old Immortal Chu said: "Qianqian, it's better that you don't know some things, but I must explain these things clearly to Brother Qin."

Qin Kun said: "Senior Chu, I actually don't understand either."

Next to Chu Laoxian, another tall and energetic old man appeared. In the video, the old man still had a sense of oppression.

The head of Douzong is Jing Sansheng.

Old man Jing was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and had a straight figure. He said calmly: "Little black dog, there are some things that you will understand when you need to understand them. Wang Shou found you out as soon as you were there and hid him there. In fact, he didn't want you to come into contact with him too early. These things. When it's time for you to show up, you can't escape them. This is your fate."

fatalism?

Qin Kun didn't believe this at all.

He is just a small person who cannot shoulder important responsibilities. If the sky falls, Qin Kun will not stand up. This is his principle.

He had parents and a younger sister at home, but he didn't see his younger sister get married and his parents didn't let him live in his old age. How could Qin Kun act like a hero?

"Senior Jing, if you teach me your Japanese ghost skills, I can think about what kind of fate I will face." Qin Kun replied with a smile.

Old Man Jing was not angry, and laughed boldly: "Little black dog, you are indeed as good as Senior Yang back then! What I was able to do as a ghost back then was the secret technique of the Dou Sect. The three stupid disciples had shallow lives and had no chance to learn it. , you have a tough life, it is really possible to learn it, but you have to impress me. Now you may not even be able to beat my disciple Su Lin, how can you be qualified to learn my special skills? .”

"Fart! If I really want to hit her, I can knock her down with just one hand!"

When Qin Kun spoke, his heavenly eye automatically opened, and a green flame opened on his palm.

Chu Qianxun next to him felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped. Across the video, Old Man Jing was also surprised.

"It's actually the extremely cold emerald fire? Little black dog, I didn't see it, but you grew up fast enough."

Emerald fire?

Qin Kun was shocked. The Great Flame Winding Ming Shou was indeed a frozen skill, but this was the first time Old Man Jing had seen it. How did he know what I was capable of?

Old Man Jing said solemnly: "But this is not enough. Your physique cannot exert the strongest power of the emerald fire. My Douzong's tiger roar can break your ice restriction. You can still deal with Su Lin now, but if If you face any one of Yuxuan, Xiaohua, or Xiaochong, you will lose in three rounds."

Old Man Jing didn't know that a fierce ghost would come to him, and Qin Kun wouldn't tell him.

But Qin Kun was absolutely unconvinced. He couldn't even hold out Nie Yuxuan and Nie Hu for three rounds.

After all, he is also someone who has been on the PK stage twice!

"Senior Jing, what if I survive three rounds?"

"Nothing to do, but if you can defeat Yu Xuanneng one day, I can teach you Tiger Roar." Old Man Jing said with a faint smile.

"Okay! This is what you said!"

What Qin Kun lacks now is skills.

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