Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun nodded.

People who are haunted by evil spirits have a strong reaction to Buddhism. The old lady chants the Buddha's name every day, makes offerings to the Four-faced Buddha, and has incense in her house. If there is any evil spirit possessed, the old lady will definitely be the most disgusted.

"You are so angry at Weulu Pass!"

“The Jiaji River car passes through Zeng Mountain!”

"A crystal goes into the furnace!"

"Red Dragon contains mercury-containing mud pills!"

With yang energy flowing all over his body, Qin Kun put his two fingers together and commanded: "Hel her up!"

Daozai Chen immediately helped his daughter up, and Qin Kun pointed at the little girl's eyebrows.

The sound of 'ssssssss' suddenly appeared, like burning gunpowder, and the little girl's whole body trembled violently. This was the reaction of Yang Qi burning Yin Qi. After a while, the little girl's eyes suddenly widened with bloodshot eyes, and she broke away. Daozai Chen took the road and fled.

"Want to run?"

Qin Kun was afraid of hurting the little girl himself, so he didn't use violence. He just took a step ahead of her and blocked the door.

Daozi Chen and the old lady were startled and blocked other places at the same time. The little girl had no idea and ran to the kitchen. She immediately picked up the kitchen knife and glared at Qin Kun with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Who are you? Mind your own business!"

The room fell into silence, and a middle-aged man's voice came out of the teenage girl's mouth, with a hint of cruelty and determination.

Daozai Chen and the old lady were all numb.

This...who is this? !

What is this sound...

"Grandpa doesn't recognize Xie Sui without his eyes?"

Qin Kun sneered and walked towards her.

Seeing that Qin Kun was not afraid at all, the little girl felt uncertain and suddenly leaned towards the old lady.

"If you dare to come here, I'll kill her!"

Pointing the kitchen knife at the old lady, Qin Kun gave her an encouraging look: "Then try it."

"Just try it!"

The little girl swung a round kitchen knife and slashed at the old lady.

The old lady yelled, but found that the knife had not fallen on her body.

With a click, Qin Kun raised his arm at the moment when the little girl was chopped off, and the kitchen knife struck the plaster. Qin Kun grabbed the knife, slapped the little girl on the face with his backhand, and said with a faint smile: "Since you came out, that's fine Done."

The little girl didn't react. She was hit by a palm on her forehead, and a huge force came from her. She sat down on the chair.

Qin Kun took a step forward and glared at the little girl face to face: "Get out!"

He shouted head-on, with a sound like thunder. The little girl, whose whole body was tense and stiff, twitched violently, and collapsed. The green smoke lingering in the room was stirred up. Qin Kun seemed to have a green light flashing between his fingers, and he narrowed his eyes. Looking in one direction.

Great flames wrapped around the dark hand·soul-nailing arrow!

"die!"

Whoosh

The green smoke filled with incense exploded in rays with Qin Kun's fingertips as the axis, and a stench filled the air.

"Damn it, your fart smells so bad..."

"Mom, it's not me..."

Daozai Chen and the old lady covered their noses and fanned themselves. Qin Kun pressed his fingers on the little girl's temple, finally feeling normal.

"Okay, give me the money." Qin Kun lit a cigarette and said.

It starts quickly and ends quickly. It takes no effort for a wild ghost.

Qin Kun looked at Daozai Chen and stretched out his hand to ask for money. Daozai Chen's expression froze. Didn't he kneel down before? Why did he still want money?

"Mr. Qin... I don't have enough money right now... can I first..."

"Can."

Qin Kun replied cheerfully, "3w, pay off in 3 years, just send it to the nearest orphanage. I will send someone to check the account."

Before Daozai Chen could answer, Qin Kun drifted away.

Asking for money is to settle a causal account, which represents Qin Kun's attitude: This matter is settled, and I have nothing to do with you anymore.

At the same time, I would like to remind Daozai Chen that no matter how old he is, he has not saved any money, so he still cannot make enough money to support his family. There is no point in wandering around all day long.

…

The shanty town was dimly lit, and it was already 12 o'clock in the evening when Qin Kun walked out.

The moon was sparse and there were many pedestrians on the street.

There is a forest in front of it, which is the darkest part of this street. It is a lonely place in the bustling neighborhood, which looks a bit special.

Qin Kun didn't know if there was a ghost town in Yangcheng. It was once a war-torn place, but now it is prosperous. The possibility of a ghost town is not impossible, but even if he had it, he might not be able to find the entrance.

So I can only try my luck in a gloomy place.

Nanling Ghost King, Black Snake Ghost King, and Wuliuchuan Valley are in the state of wandering souls, and it will take a long time to recover. They couldn't go to the temple to steal incense, but in such a gloomy forest, it was still possible.

Just as he entered the forest, an old man appeared, looked at Qin Kun and said, "Young man, this is not the place you want to come to!"

Isn't this the place I should be?

Qin Kun lowered his head. The old man didn't even have any feet, not to mention his shadow.

Looking up again, half of the old man's face was very ferocious. His eyeballs were bulging. He seemed to have been crushed to death in a car accident. His legs were missing, and his intestines and face were badly crushed.

Qin Kun has been working for so many years and is experienced. This look of death may have been rolled over by the wheel several times.

A stack of coins was handed over, and Qin Kun lit a cigarette: "Stay away, I want to ask you something."

The old man was confused, the other party was not afraid of him? And give yourself money?

Seeing Qin Kun's calm and confident eyes, the old man swallowed and took a few steps back.

He has never seen anyone who is not afraid of him returning offerings to him?

"What's the matter? Are you Nan Mo?" the old man asked, shrinking his neck.

"Namo Lao" means a folk Taoist priest, a person who specializes in funerals and worshiping gods. Many older generations in Yangcheng are confused about Buddhism and Taoism, so they all call it "Namo Lao".

"Well, are there any new guys in this area recently?"

The old man smelled very bad, and he must have eaten the carcasses of many wild cats and dogs. Such disgusting things did not deserve to be treated politely, but he had just dissuaded himself from entering the woods and won Qin Kun's favor.

Qin Kun asked the old man what to say. The old man absorbed the spiritual power in the coin and became full of energy, and the signs of his death gradually disappeared.

"This is a netherworld. Don't talk to anyone, and even ghosts won't come here! Since you are a Nanmo guy, it's okay to go in. Just be careful."

The old man said that this was the underworld, not to mention people and ghosts. He didn't know the situation here, but seeing that Qin Kun was a Taoist priest, he advised him to be careful.

Say goodbye to the old man and walk into the woods.

Before I walked a few steps, there was a rustling sound in the fallen leaves around me.

mouse?

no.

baby.

A baby was crawling on the ground. His head fell off as he was crawling. He went back to pick it up and put the head back on, and continued crawling.

One baby appears, then another, and then a swarm of babies.

Like bugs on the ground, these babies were dirty and very ugly. There was a pit where they crawled out.

Isn't this why ghosts don't even come?

Qin Kun stood by the pit. The pit was like a bug hole. Countless big-headed babies crawled out of the pit, some of which had crawled very far.

As far as the eye can see, on the wall of a residential building, four or five babies struggled to climb on the wall. When they saw an open window, they slipped in.

Infant spirit.

Life is nourished by heaven and buried by earth.

There is no odor on the baby's body, and it is all raised by spiritual energy. Such a large number of babies may have been born during the war. This kind of little devil longs for the love of his family the most.

Qin Kun frowned.

How could there be a place like this in Yangcheng?

Although the general infant spirit longs for family love, it is very timid and does not like places with strong yang energy, and it always hangs around people who are lost. How could anyone just go to Yang Ren's territory? If you go and give back five or six, will you let people live?

unless……

Are they afraid?

The IQ of those infant spirits is not much different from that of animals, leaving only the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. Seeing them crawling out of the pit in a panic, Qin Kun felt that there must be something wrong in the pit.

"Niu Meng!"

"exist!"

"Present!"

The bull demon appeared, turned into a shadow, and merged with Qin Kun. The two horns on its head were fighting for the sky, and its body was wrapped in iron chains, and its body quickly rose up.

Qin Kun visually measured the depth of the pit, jumped into the pit.

The wall of the pit, which was more than ten meters long, was full of baby spirits. Qin Kun used the rocks to fall down and stepped on the ground. He found that the yin energy here was ten times stronger than outside!

windy?

There was a wind blowing at the bottom of the pit. Qin Kun was startled and found that there seemed to be a gap in the stone wall next to him. He raised his foot and kicked it open, revealing a large hole in the side wall.

‘Ding, an unknown mirage was discovered! ’

It turned out that the entrance to the ghost town was here. Qin Kun raised his feet and walked in.