My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

Xu Yang's ball skills are good, but Qin Kun is not a vegetarian either. When he was a kid in the county middle school, who couldn't play billiards and roller skating?Playing horses, playing billiards, and roller skating are the three major skills of bad teenagers.

Xu Yang was arrogant at first, scored the first goal, and scored five shots. He was very skilled, and wanted to hang Qin Kun's colorful and zero seal.Unexpectedly, Qin Kun was not a cover. He came from behind, and his momentum was like a broken bamboo.

"I'm stupid, is this guy so skilled at playing?"

Xu Yang thought that Qin Kun was deliberately letting him play a game in order to divert his attention.

The two of you came and went, Xu Yang also caught Qin Kun's mistake, and in a blink of an eye, Hei 8 was left alone in the case.

"Hahaha, I said that you are not my opponent, rookie!"

Xu Yang took off his suit and rubbed the gun powder heavily: "Let's show you my stunt, white fish diving!"

Xu Yang was overjoyed when he met his opponent, and was ready to show Qin Kun his unique skills and kill him.

Baiyu diving, as the name suggests, hits the white ball, hits the hole ball, and hits it into the hole. The ghost came to him at some point.

At this glance, Xu Yang's soul flew for the most part.

The female ghost in red has a lovely appearance, but her face is pale and blue, with blood and tears hanging on her face, her expression of despair, her eyes of resentment, and a nervous smile from the corners of her mouth from time to time, making Xu Yang's legs weak and almost kneeling. on the ground.

Uncertainly, Xu Yang hit the slider, the club brushed the white ball, the white bull twisted a few times, and rolled towards the side of the hole ball.

Qin Kun shook his head helplessly: "It's too bad. It's good to brag."

Qin Kun saw that the white ball, the black ball, and the opening of the hole formed a three-point line, smiled slightly, and hit the stick with one hand with a steady and precise force.

Boom!

With the sound of making a hole, the white ball stably stopped at the hitting spot, and it was a beautiful set shot with one hand!

Play handsome?I will too, how many little sisters were fascinated by this overlord gun back then.

Qin Kun put the club on the table. Today's game was very comfortable, and he hadn't played in a long time.

He saw the red-clothed female ghost almost sticking to Xu Yang's face, smiled slightly, and was an infatuated resentful ghost again.

Xu Yang found that the female ghost was getting closer and closer to him. Although this female ghost was not as terrifying as the one she had seen in the bar, and was even driven by a ghost, she could smell the faint stench on her body, and that almost Wanting to bite people's eyes, Xu Yang was afraid to shout: "Qin Kun! Save me!"

"Hold on!"

After Qin Kun finished speaking, the originally lazy eyes became sharp, and he kicked the lazy sofa that put the human skin hood. He heard a harsh chirping. Qin Kun clasped the human skin hood with his five fingers, and his voice was low and fierce: "Where did the eyeless thing come from, show it to me, or I will ruin you!"

This human-skin headgear feels too familiar to Qin Kun, very much like a skin-skin magic weapon of a skinning ghost. Not surprisingly, this thing is definitely made of genuine leather.

Since it is genuine leather, then there must be a ghost master!

I saw that the headgear became full, and the outline of a head appeared in front of Qin Kun's eyes, it was a flying-headed ghost!

At this moment, the flying head ghost looked at Qin Kun with frightened eyes and fearful eyes, and he found that Qin Kun's hands were green with fire, which was bitingly cold.

"Stinky Taoist priest!"

As soon as the flying-headed ghost spoke, Qin Kun grabbed his head and smashed it hard on the copper furnace. Although the temperature of the copper furnace would not burn people, it was still very high.

On one side is Qin Kun's icy palm, and on the other side is the copper furnace with high temperature.

"Stop talking nonsense with me, where did you come from, sign up, otherwise, you will die."

On the other side, the female ghost in red had already wrapped her arms around Xu Yang's neck, staring at Xu Yang infatuatedly and resentfully, her sharp fingers stinging Xu Yang's skin, Xu Yang found that the female ghost was very strong, and could not break free. .

But the female ghost suddenly heard a thud, and turned around to find that the flying-headed ghost was easily restrained by Qin Kun, and was almost vulnerable!

The red-clothed female ghost was shocked and horrified.The arm that hugged Xu Yang was a little stiff, and he hung on Xu Yang's body in a guilt-free manner, with a frightened expression that seemed like his girlfriend needed her boyfriend to feel secure.

Xu Yang was startled, I rely on it, knock the mountain and shake the tiger!

Taking advantage of the situation, he hugged the waist of the red-clothed female ghost, Nima, I have never taken advantage of the ghost in my life, this time, it is worth it!

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Chapter 0073 A Fei in the Qing Dynasty, Xiao Liu at the front desk

from where?

The flying-headed ghost struggled and shouted: "I am the flying-headed general under the ghost king of southern Yunnan, the stinky Taoist priest, the Yin soldiers borrow the way, and the Yang people avoid it. This is the agreement between the thirteenth generation of Maoshan Heavenly Master and us. Do you want to violate it? "

The flying-headed ghost's voice was shrill, but it was not hard to tell that he was afraid of Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was a little stunned.

Southern Yunnan...Ghost King?

That place in southern Yunnan is not too close to Linjiang.

"Fuck you, the little devil in southern Yunnan came to Linjiang City? You bluff me!"

Qin Kun grabbed the Flying Head Ghost's head, kicked it bravely, and kicked it flying. The round head was disheveled, and blood was sprinkled on the broken neck after it was revealed.

With a scream of 'ah', the flying-headed ghost was kicked and smashed against the wall.

The red-clothed female ghost shivered beside her: This Taoist priest... so cruel!

Xu Yang felt the cold body temperature of the female ghost in red, and felt pity for a while, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, girl, I think you should be a good person, oh no, good ghost, you must be bewitched by this hairy head. , this fierce Taoist is my buddy and won't hurt you." After saying that, he hugged even tighter.

Only then did the red-clothed female ghost realize that Xu Yang was holding her waist, gouged out a glance at him, opened his hand, and turned her head to the side, an abnormal flush flashed across her bruised face.

Qin Kun walked towards the flying-headed ghost, with a razor in his hand, stepping on the head, and looking at him with a smile.

The flying-headed ghost trembled in his heart: "Taoist, what do you want to do?"

Qin Kun said: "One, I'm not a Taoist, and two, I should ask you about this. Give you ten numbers and tell me why you came here, how you came here, and what you did, otherwise, I will give it to you. Shave your head, and I will cross you by the way! Niu Meng, count!"

The flying-headed ghost is horrified. He came here and handed the order to borrow the Tao at the Chenghuang Temple, and the etiquette is complete, burning incense and candles, and a lot of paper money for ghost rice. Why does this Taoist say that if you kill yourself, you will kill yourself? It's unreasonable. !

The flying-headed ghost wanted to argue, but a vague shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and a nine-foot bull head appeared with a cold expression, a sturdy figure, entangled in iron chains, hideous horns, snorting, with a sign hanging on his waist, saying With the word Fengdu.

"Imperial City Ghosts?!"

The Flying Head Ghost almost bit his tongue when he saw Fengdu's waist card.

Niu Meng ignored the flying-headed ghost, his expression was indifferent, and he counted quickly.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"seven!"

The flying-headed ghost came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Little Ah Fei, a Manchu in southern Yunnan, was framed and killed by guillotine. Now he is the general under the throne of southern Yunnan ghosts. In recent years, I have been missing frequently in southern Yunnan. The foreign wizards captured and mutilated them and made them into ghost dolls. The king sent me to investigate. I sneaked into the local area, but I didn’t understand what the wizards wanted to do. Mixed in and followed, but I didn't expect to come here."

The flying-headed ghost spoke very fast, and when Niu Meng counted to 'one', he just finished speaking.

The flying-headed ghost looked at Qin Kun nervously, and found that Qin Kun and the bull head didn't make any movement, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"You mean you're still an investigator?"

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes, since he saw a ghost, he hadn't seen a ghost doing business, but he didn't expect to see a strange one today.

The flying-headed ghost was a little proud: "Before his next life, he was also a famous head catcher in southern Yunnan who guarded Lord Qianlong."

Qin Kun really doesn't know where this fellow's sense of superiority comes from, but it's actually an old ghost of the Qing Dynasty, which is a bit rare.

Qin Kun took a look at the sky, and found that he still couldn't see the opponent's level, and slowly discovered a problem. It seems that the system judgment of the level can only be displayed when the opponent is extremely weak or the system is developed separately. Only in the realm can it be quantified.

The flying-headed ghost was a little guilty: "Dao, Dao ye, what do you think I do? After the little ghost dies, it won't hurt anyone! They all grew up eating incense."

Growing up to your mother... How old are you, so embarrassed to talk to me about growing up?

"Let me tell you again, my name is Qin Kun, not a Taoist priest." Qin Kun paused, "A Fei, let me ask you, did you find out where the ghost puppet was hiding this time, what did you do?"

The flying-headed ghost smiled bitterly: "Master Qin, if I found out, I would have used soldiers to encircle and suppress it. This ghost is very evil. After death, human blood is supplied, corpse oil is poured, and it is sealed in the body of an eight-month-old baby who just fell. The nature is sinister and twisted, and likes to harm people. In the area of ​​southern Yunnan, everyone encountered was killed by my king. This thing is born with a sullen spirit, and it also eats ghosts and cultivates. It violates the six laws, and ghosts are not tolerated!"

Nima, it really is sorcery!Ghosts are not allowed?No wonder the ghost king was annoyed.

Qin Kun is usually very interested in these anecdotes. He generally knows that head-dropping and witchcraft in Southeast Asia originated from Taoism and Miaojiang secret arts. He did not expect to be changed to such a wicked way!

The art of raising ghosts is to feed the little ghosts with blood and essence. When they grow up, they can be lured and driven by the blood and essence.But the Southeast Asian side has been repeatedly banned, and I didn't expect to reach out to the inland now.

"These goddamn things... want to do something!"

As an activist for joining the party, although Director Wang said that he may not pass the formal test in his life, Qin Kun's ideological awareness is very high. This kind of evil spirits that harm people and destroy social stability must be cleaned up. !

Seeing that the air pressure around Qin Kun was extremely low and the air didn't dare to breathe, the flying-headed ghost smirked and floated beside Qin Kun, feeling a little embarrassed.

The hall was very quiet, and the lights on the ceiling suddenly began to flicker, flickering on and off.

The flying-headed ghost frowned: "Here again."

Qin Kun was sitting on the sofa and heard a sizzling sound, like tinnitus.

Niu Meng next to him said in a muffled voice: "Brother Kun, I smell a blood. The smell is... very heavy."

Qin Kun looked in the direction of the gym without saying a word.

He also smelled it. The smell was foul and pungent. He had worked in a funeral home for 2 years, and was familiar with it.

Corpse stink.

Qin Kun assured that this is definitely the smell of corpses, and it is the kind that died miserably.

Under the flickering light, Xu Yang could vaguely see the appearance of Niu Meng and the Flying Head Ghost beside Qin Kun, and at the same time his liver trembled, he summoned up his courage and asked, "Qin Kun, you... who are you talking to? What! This, this smells so unpleasant, what's the matter? I... Should I hide for a while?"

Qin Kun ignored Xu Yang and waved at the red-clothed ghost, signaling her to come over.

The female ghost in red was a little afraid of Qin Kun, but she had to bite the bullet and walked towards him. She saw the bull's head next to Qin Kun, very much like the legendary underworld evildoer, giving her great pressure, and her identity Qin Kun, who was obviously taller than a bull's head, was no longer sacred in the eyes of the female ghost in red.

"Qin, Master Qin..."

The red-clothed female ghost pulled out an extremely ugly smiling face and called out like a flying-headed ghost.

"Name, where did it come from, what did it do."

Qin Kun was very indifferent, questioning him in a high-spirited tone.

The female ghost in red doesn't like Qin Kun's attitude very much. It's too late for a man with such an ugly appearance to please her before she is alive. She is conceited that even if she is dead, she is prettier than most people. He frowned unhappily, completely forgetting Qin Kun's appearance just now.

But the next moment, the red-clothed female ghost's hair was pulled, and then her neck was tightly clamped by a big hand.

"Can't you speak?" Niu Meng glared at Tong Ling and said in a muffled voice, looking at her terrified expression, the strength in his hands increased a bit.

Qin Kun glared at Niu Meng: "How did she talk when you grabbed her neck?"

Niu Meng blinked his eyes, thinking about it, he let go with a dry cough.

The female ghost in red no longer dared to put on airs, and said with a miserable look: "My name is Liu Yuyun, I used to be the receptionist of Xingyu Real Estate, I, I was chaotic after death, I came here when I was conscious, this is the place My favorite place to stay at work in the past, I don't know what to do here... Then I ran into Big Brother Ah Fei and helped him find the whereabouts of those ghost puppets."

Oh?

Is this person Xiao Liu at the front desk?

Qin Kun just heard about her, but what does it mean if he can't go out?Trapped by a mirage?

Qin Kun thought to himself.

The Flying Head Ghost said: "Yes, I can prove it! Miss Liu and I met half a month ago, and she was also helping me track down the whereabouts of those ghost puppets. I can't get out. Here... there may be a powerful guy hiding behind the scenes, Master Qin has to be careful. "

Qin Kun asked, "Have you ever seen three ghosts come before me? One was skinned, one had no head, and one was a smiling kid."

When the flying-headed ghost and the red-clothed female ghost heard this, they shook their heads in unison.

"No."

Chapter 0074 Snake Blood, Hassanto

Qin Kun felt that there may be two situations now.

1. Skinners they are missing

2. I have disappeared

Either way, it's bad news.

The wall clock on the wall was already pointing at 3 o'clock, and 2 hours passed without knowing it. Qin Kun searched everywhere for the corner of the 18th floor.

"Qin, Qin Kun, what are we doing now, escape room? What are we looking for with these props?"

Xu Yang held a pile of stumps and broken arms, and followed Qin Kun with the flying-headed ghost and the red-clothed female ghost, following Qin Kun's horse head.These things are the props of the ghost festival.

Room escape?