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

"My lord, you'd better leave quickly, you won't be accepted here."

Wu Senran was angry: "Master is rich!"

The waiter said angrily: "It's not a matter of money or not, you can't eat this meal! It's not for you!"

Wu Senran was puzzled: "What kind of food didn't I eat?"

Waiter asked: "My lord, I haven't asked yet. How did you get in? Ordinary people in our store can't see it!"

Wu Senran felt that the waiter was insane, so he curled his lips and said, "You're blind, of course I walked in!"

The two of them had a conversation that didn't match their lips, and it wasn't until Qin Kun took the lead in that the waiter's eyes lit up.

"Three animals are sacrificed to three corpses, and seven orifices and seven souls celebrate the Yin Year. I don't know where your majesty will go when I see you at the Stove King Altar?" Waiting Hall said seriously.

Hearing his incisiveness, Qin Kun arched his hands and replied: "Huangquan Tianfu has nine levels, and nine mountains and nine rivers are the same under heaven. It turns out that food is the sky. In Xiaqin Kun, I brought a few white eyes in by mistake, begging for a bite of food. "

Baimu refers to people without yin and yang eyes, which is a synonym for ordinary people.

After hearing Qin Kun's words, the waiter's eyes lit up, and he immediately had a pleasant expression: "It turns out that he is a disciple of Fengdu, and I thought I offended some fairy mountain temple and offended a teacher who shouldn't be offended. Master Qin, please come inside! "

Qin Kun said: "I'm hungry, if the Stove King donates some suitable food, the money will be a tribute to his old man."

The waiter saw Qin Kun take out a stack of Ming coins, which were full of ghost energy, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Yes, yes! Master Qin is so generous, you will be satisfied after eating."

Originally, when Wu Senran came forward, the waiter didn't agree with anything he said. Unexpectedly, when Qin Kun opened his mouth, the waiter's attitude changed 180 degrees.

When everyone saw that Qin Kun gave him a stack of Ming coins, and then looked at the gleaming white candles around them, and the strange expressions of the diners in the shadow of the candles, they felt a little cold in their hearts.

Yu Mengxin tugged on Li Zhe's sleeve: "Husband, let's go. It's so gloomy here...Look at those people...there are no shadows..."

Li Zhe obviously saw it as soon as he came in. He smiled bitterly and said: "Don't be afraid, Director Qin said it's all right. Let's go after eating. Let's taste the food here. In case we go down one day There is also a mental preparation."

Under the hospitality of the waiter, Qin Kun and the others sat at the innermost table.

Qi Hongzhuang saw Qin Kun serving Qin Kun like a distinguished guest, and asked curiously, "What do you mean by what you just said? I think he and Wu Senran were getting impatient at the end of the talk. Why? As soon as you opened your mouth, did his attitude change?"

Qin Kun knew that even if Qi Hongzhuang had a ghost PK system, he didn't necessarily know the relationship between ghost hunters and ghosts in reality.

This kind of relationship between humans and ghosts has a long history.

Since before the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Jianghu alchemists have been dealing with ghosts.

The Yellow Turban Warriors in the late Eastern Han Dynasty and Yunmengze in the Wei Jin Dynasty all acted with the power of ghosts and gods.

There are many classics and scriptures about ghost kings raising troops and helping people fight for dragons in the last years of those dynasties.

Sometimes, the relationship between humans and ghosts is not necessarily hostile. Sometimes, ghosts need people to accomplish things that they cannot accomplish, and people also need the help of ghosts.

The Stove King Altar, which exists like a tavern in the underworld, is also called "food for heaven". send out.

Of course, to put it bluntly, these foods are spiritual manifestations. They taste the same as ordinary food, but they are not nutritious and can only fill the stomach.

Because these things are not supposed to be eaten by humans.

Qin Kun didn't have the heart to popularize these feudal superstitions to a few people, so he said perfunctorily: "Some slang words, he will treat me as his own. You can just take it as a secret code."

Qi Hongzhuang frowned and thought deeply, she could feel that this was a ghost shop, and the diners were not alive.But this place is as special as that hearse, it seems that everyone secretly abides by some rules, will not disturb each other, and can provide convenience.

Qin Kun...

What's the history?

Qi Hongzhuang felt that the system could no longer be explained clearly, and now Qin Kun was an even more mysterious existence.

At this moment, Qin Kun was also wondering.

I rely on!Why does Lao Tzu know this?How did those memories get into my head?I have never read a book like this before!

Sometimes having a sudden extra memory doesn't make me feel unfathomable, but it feels like being manipulated by someone, and I feel panic.He knew that these memories once belonged to him, but he didn't know when it started and why this memory no longer existed.

I don't know why this memory suddenly surfaced.

Qin Kun felt that all this strangeness had something to do with the black shadow seen at Sanfen Mountain.

After the black shadow appeared, my brain system disappeared for a short time, and then these hazy memory pictures appeared in my mind, which were fragmented and connected one after another, as if nodes had floated up on the causal line, linking his past and present. Gradually connected together.

When Qi Hongzhuang and the others were still waiting to ask something, the young waiter walked over with a smile on his face, carrying a wooden platter.

"Two reed chickens, half a catty of donkey legs in soy sauce, two steamed buns per person, a pot of small wine, and the fried white scales were given by the old man Stove King. Please invite everyone! Master Qin, the shop closes at [-]:[-] p.m. Everyone leave early."

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Chapter 0104 first entertainment

This is not the first time for Qin Kun to eat at Yinren Restaurant. Although the food is not nutritious, it is very fragrant and full of satiety.

Li Zhe and the others ate tremblingly.In the restaurant, people would come over to strike up a conversation from time to time. Those people had a strange fragrance on their bodies, no matter men, women, young or old, their eyes were all white.Some came to beg for food, some came to make friends, and some fell in love with Wu Senran or Qi Hongzhuang and wanted to get to know each other.

When Qi Hongzhuang raised her willow eyebrows, she still had some power on her body. Qin Kun could see behind Qi Hongzhuang that there was a phantom figure of a man carrying a saber, and it was probably Qi Hongzhuang's ghost.

Wu Senran is different, a big man with a body full of yang energy, without the escort of ghosts, he is simply a mouth-watering sweet pastry.

Qin Kun saw Wu Senran's attitude was very unfriendly, and he scolded all those who strike up a conversation.

Qin Kun reminded him friendly: "Don't be tongue-in-cheek, don't provoke cause and effect. Wu Senran, if you are too high-profile, you will be remembered by ghosts."

"I'm high-profile? Fart!" Wu Senran dismissed it, "These ghosts like to find me, and they clearly have bad intentions! Scolding them is light."

Wu Senran suddenly thought of something, and asked, "No, Ah Zhe, you are usually more popular, why didn't you have a ghost to talk to you today?"

"Ghost? What the hell? You don't believe in ghosts, don't you?" Li Zhe obviously didn't want to tell Wu Senran about drinking the Yin Huafu water, or he would have to take the opportunity to ridicule him.

Now Li Zhe has fully realized that Qin Kun is different from ordinary people.Based on tonight's observations, Li Zhe concluded that this restaurant must be a legendary ghost store. There were no shadows of people coming and going, which was unreasonable. They were terribly quiet when they ate, only the sound of breathing existed, and the food was being sucked. After that, only incense ash remains.

Could this be a restaurant for people to eat?

When the food was served on the table, he saw Qin Kun move his chopsticks first, so he also tasted it. The chicken with chicken reeds was crispy and tender, the donkey meat with sauce was fragrant, and the wine was sweet and sweet, all of which suited his taste.

Those who can eat this kind of food in this kind of store are probably people who often deal with this kind of place, right?

Before eating, Li Zhe wondered if the talisman water Qin Kun gave him was a scam, but now, he decided that Qin Kun was definitely not an ordinary person.

Before 2 o'clock, Qin Kun and the others had enough to eat and drink, and left for food.

The central street of the county seat is a thirteen-storey hotel.

Jintai Hotel.

The three-star hotel can be regarded as the most upscale hotel in the county.

At the front desk of the hotel, a dozing waiter saw someone coming, yawned, and asked professionally, "Hi sir, how many are you?"

"Six people, five rooms." Li Zhe took out his wallet, looked at the price tag on the wall, and added, "A luxury business room is required."

Several people could see that Li Zhe was not a man who was short of money. Qin Kun saw a local tyrant paying for it, and he just saved a sum of money.good mood.

"Director Qin, you are so stingy, do we have to pay for the accommodation?" Qi Hongzhuang tilted her head and glanced at Qin Kun, then said suddenly.

Everyone found out that Qi Hongzhuang, who preferred to be quiet along the way, why did Qin Kun make things difficult at this time, looking for trouble?Or is there something else tricky?

"Husband, since leaving Sanfen Mountain, Sister Qi seems to have a different expression when she sees Director Qin." Yu Mengxin whispered beside her.

Yuan Xinghan also deeply agrees.

Li Zhe looked at Qin Kun, and now he intends to make friends with Qin Kun, so he half-jokingly asked: "Director Qin, why don't you open four rooms?"

Qin Kun nodded: "Well, it is also possible to let Wu Senran and Yuan Xinghan live in the same room."

Qin Kun took his room card and left first.

Wu Senran yelled: "The surname is Qin, why do I want to live with an artist?"

"Just treat yourself as an artist." Qin Kun yawned and got on the elevator first. It's almost three o'clock, and he still needs to see what the tasks for this week are.

"I am art?"

After Qin Kun left, Wu Senran wondered, "The one surnamed Qin thinks so highly of me now?"

Yu Mengxin smirked: "You said Brother Yuan was into art, and Director Qin said you were an artist, which meant that Brother Yuan could mess with you after the two of you live together. Tsk tsk, I can't bear to look directly at that picture."

Qi Hongzhuang laughed too, and Yuan Xinghan was over 30 years old, and he couldn't help but smile when he was teased by a little girl, but he didn't mind after getting to know each other a few days ago, and gave Wu Senran a coquettish look.

"I'm stupid, Ah Zhe! Let me stay away from those who engage in art. I have suffered from hemorrhoids in the car these days. I can't stand the torment."

Wu Senran held his buttocks in fear.

Li Zhe suddenly discovered that Wu Senran's personality seemed to have become a little cuter since the pregnant woman gave Wu Senran a jade hairpin on the hearse.

It seemed that after the excess yang energy was absorbed, he spoke less domineeringly.Normally, how could Wu Senran make such a joke?

Thinking about it this way, I feel that this trip is quite rewarding.

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Room 1302.

Qin Kun entered the door and put his backpack on the ground.

The room card is inserted and the lights are bright.

Qin Kun lay quietly on the bed.

In an instant, Niu Meng and Skinning Ghost appeared in the house.

"Wow! Brother Kun! What is this?"

"humidifier."

"Brother Kun, what is this?"

"Shoe polisher."

"Brother Kun, brother Kun, what is this?"

"Iron."

"Brother Kun, what about this one? It's boxy."

"Mahjong."

The room was well-decorated, and they had never seen many business-casual things.Very curious.

As expected, Niu Meng was the person who followed Qin Kun the longest. After observing, he immediately occupied the most favorable position - the computer desk.

Turning on the computer, Niu Meng said in a muffled voice: "I haven't watched dramas for several days, brother Kun, I finished watching "Human Ghost Life and Death", do you have any new drama recommendations?"

"The Legend of Taihu Lake Water Ghost."

"Okay!" Niu Meng searched happily.

Qin Kun felt a burst of emotion in his heart. How long has he been with him? Niu Meng can search for dramas on the Internet. The world is changing so fast... Seeing those lonely ghosts in Shiweitian, all of them are dressed in rags, and there are all kinds of teachings. Life was extremely hard, food and clothing became a problem.

No wonder the Skinner always said that following him was the right person.

The material enjoyment in the world has already deeply corrupted his group of subordinates, and when Qin Kun saw that the skinning ghost secretly took Niu Meng's mobile phone to search for mahjong rules, Qin Kun already knew what these guys would be like in the future.

"Fuck! What is this mahjong game? Why is it an entertainment for all? Did it exist in the Tang Dynasty? Why haven't I seen it?"

The existence of the female ghost Ah Chou and the smiling ghost is the weakest, and they have almost no chance to speak.This time he finally seized the opportunity. A Chou looked at the mahjong on the table, and a soft voice came out from under the veil: "This seems to be an improved horse hanging. Only nobles can play it."

The Laughing Ghost nodded, and said with a serious face, "Yes, yes! I've seen this before! My aunts liked to play with this at home before!"

So, in the process of searching by the skinning ghosts and learning by all the ghosts, they figured out how to play mahjong.

Four people, Skinning Ghost, Headless Ghost, Laughing Ghost, and Chou, sat on each side and started playing.

There was a knock at the door, and Wu Senran's voice that lacked citizen quality sounded: "The surname is Qin! Are you playing mahjong with ghosts in the middle of the night?"

Qin Kun lay on the bed and yawned. If he hadn't had to wait until 3 o'clock to complete a few good tasks, he would have fallen asleep a long time ago.

"Wu Senran, you have provoked ghosts in Shiweitian, pay attention tonight." Qin Kun responded through the door.

"Dare to curse me to hell! You want to die, Qin!"

At the door, Wu Senran cursed, obviously very dissatisfied with Qin Kun's 'kind' reminder.

Qi Hongzhuang said softly, "Director Qin, can I come to your room to talk about something later?"

I'm a tour guide at best, not a director, why come to my place at night?What are you doing?

Although Qin Kun really wanted to find a woman to comfort his lonely heart, he still refused righteously: "I'll talk about it tomorrow night. I'll entertain a few guests."

There must be ghosts in Qin Kun's house, which must not be hidden from Qi Hongzhuang's perception, so Qin Kun simply opened up the conversation.