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

Damn, why are there so many hosts in this ghost system! !

In the past, Qin Kun felt that he was different from others because of the system, and his three views collapsed. Now he finds that others have become the same as himself, and his three views are still collapsing.

It's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing fast!

He remembered that Sombra said, 'higher life descends into lower planes', no matter what he said later, it seemed that there was some indescribable emphasis in this sentence.

Qin Kun went all the way into the mountain, cursing and cursing.

Some things can't be figured out, so simply don't think about it. Qin Kun asked himself that his logical ability is not very strong, and if he can't figure it out, he just does it.No matter what happens in the future, only those with big fists have the right to speak. This is an eternal truth, okay?

Before he knew it, Qin Kun had walked out of the bamboo forest and arrived at the back mountain.

Here is an open mountainside, the sun is dark, the moon is rising, under the moonlight, there is a remote village with few people.

The terrain of the village was lower than that of Qin Kun Station. Qin Kun counted down from a height, and in the village, there were densely packed black wellheads.

Blood well village.

Guning County is warm and humid, but the place is already a bit gloomy, with heavy humidity and air-conditioning, and a faint fishy smell in the air, which smells particularly unpleasant.

This mountain village is also a structure of bamboo buildings. It seems that there are not many people with electricity here, and there is no fire in the whole village, which adds a bit of weirdness to the atmosphere.

"Little brother, are you lost?"

Behind Qin Kun, a voice suddenly sounded, Qin Kun let out an 'ah', turned his head alertly, and found that it was an uncle in his 50s.

He didn't realize when the uncle came behind him.

The uncle is carrying a hatchet, speaks substandard Mandarin, and dresses like a minority.

Qin Kun found that the cuff of the uncle's left arm was empty, leaving only his right hand with a bamboo basket on his back.

After Qin Kun discovered that the uncle was a human, he settled down: "No, I came to find someone."

To be precise, Qin Kun came to find ghosts.

"In the past, most of the tourists who came to Guning County would visit our village. The villagers are hospitable and hospitable. The person you are looking for is probably in the village."

The uncle was obviously more enthusiastic, and led Qin Kun into the village. Only then did Qin Kun realize that many villagers were working at night. They did not light up the lamps, and they were pickling vegetables, washing meat, and smoking something under the moonlight.

Seeing the doubts in Qin Kun's eyes, the uncle explained with a sigh on his face: "The old witch Zhu is leaving today, and everyone will send him off. Usually the village is connected to electricity. According to the custom, the lights cannot be turned on today. Don't be afraid."

"Uncle, do you still have Wu Zhu here?"

"It didn't exist in the past. The old witch ancestor came here during the Qing Dynasty. He taught our ancestors to read and read, and the witch wishes have been passed down from generation to generation. The old witch ancestor once said that the mountain diabolo is accompanied by the grave, and the three shades and nine ghosts are raised. The back mountain is a The Xu family’s ancestral tomb gave birth to the spring water that lived there. The earliest generations of Wu Zhu advised the Xu family to do good deeds, but don’t move the ancestral tomb to the back mountain. People have been living here for the safety of our villagers."

The uncle unloaded the bamboo basket, and suddenly said mysteriously: "Little brother, if strange things happen here at night, don't be afraid. There are some things that you don't understand, but you know it in your heart, and the old witch will bless you. "

The uncle's face turned pale under the moonlight, Qin Kun was infected by the serious atmosphere, and nodded his head incessantly.

"By the way, what's your little brother's name?"

"Qin Kun."

"My Chinese surname is Ou, you can call me Uncle Ou."

"Okay, Uncle Ou."

Uncle Ou walked out of the house and started yelling towards the village.

"Ali, raise your spirit."

"Afeng and Achuan, light the incense. Bring the bow from Grandpa Ma's house. If there are any blind people who dare to come over tonight, don't let them go back!"

Qin Kun lay on the second floor of the bamboo building, looking at the busy figure under the moon.

Next to Qin Kun, a little girl with braids ran over.

The girl was dressed in Han nationality, and she looked at Qin Kun curiously: "Big brother, where are you from?"

Xu's Yizhuang is already on the outskirts of the county, and the villages in the back mountain are not accessible by car, which is even more remote.

Qin Kun said: "Do you know Linjiang City?"

"Wow, big brother from the city!"

Qin Kun: "..."

The little girl's eyes lit up: "I heard from the teacher that there is an amusement park in the city. Is it true?"

Qin Kun nodded: "I'm right next to the amusement park, I'll take you to play when you come."

The little girl was a little shy: "My name is Xiaoyu. My grandpa's granddaughter."

The little girl was so innocent, Qin Kun patted her head: "Xiaoyu, what are your grandfathers doing?"

Xiaoyu raised her finger and whispered: "Bring up the spirit of Grandpa Ghost. Don't tell me that I said it!"

Obviously, Xiaoyu told Qin Kun this secret because Qin Kun took her to the amusement park.

Ghost... grandpa?

Qin Kun looked at the place where they were busy. It was the largest bamboo building in the village. The lights were dark and the moonlight was shining. The bamboo building was wrapped in white cloth and surrounded by candles, which were being lit one by one.

"At the end of each year, the ghost grandpa will be carried out, and then many, many strange uncles and grandpas will come to the village to harm people, and the ghost grandpa will eat them."

For the first time, Qin Kun felt ashamed that he was frightened by a little girl's words.

Ghost eater?

Are you sure you're not joking?

Qin Kun twitched his lips.

But no matter how you look at it, there is no ghost in the old witch Zhu's room.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable Immeasurable Heavens, Immeasurable Heavenly Eyes see the world!"

Qin Kun raised three fingers and wiped them between his eyebrows. His eyes opened, and the whole village was under Qin Kun's gaze.

Qin Kun saw that in the bamboo building of the old witch Zhu, there was a coffin covered with cobwebs, and the three animals on the table had rotted.There are bows and arrows hanging in the room, and the bed has been abandoned for many years, other than that, the layout is no different from Uncle Ou's room.

but……

Qin Kun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

In the house, two people were tied to two logs that looked like load-bearing pillars, a man and a woman. They were dressed in brightly colored silk shirts, and their faces had been wiped white with blush.

But the mouths of the two were blocked, and they were very panicked.

Li Zhe?Yu Mengxin?

why are they here

Qin Kun rushed downstairs like an arrow and ran towards Old Wu Zhu's room.

Uncle Ou suddenly stopped in front of him: "Brother Qin, what are you doing?"

Around Uncle Ou, several strong young men blocked Qin Kun's way one after another.

"Uncle Ou, why did you tie up my friend in that room?"

"Your friend?" Uncle Ou turned his head and asked with doubts in his eyes, "Ali, Afeng, is there anyone else in the old witch Zhu's room?"

The two young men shook their heads: "Old Witch Zhu's room has been locked for a year, how could there be someone there!"

The two looked at Qin Kun inexplicably, thinking that Qin Kun was joking.

"The people are there, open the door and take a look to see if what I said is true!" Qin Kun said loudly.

In the village, an old man came. Leaning on crutches, the old man flatly refused: "Until it's time to raise the spirit, you must not disturb the old witch Zhu! No one can go to that room now!"

"Grandfather Ma!"

"Grandfather Ma is here!"

Qin Kun saw that grandpa Ma, who was skinny and acted like a ghost, said, "Grandfather, the ghost aura is raging in this mountain now. You put two living people in the yin house, which is killing people!"

Grandpa Ma smiled coldly: "I told you, don't even think about entering the old witch Zhu's house before it's time to raise the spirit."

Qin Kun looked unhappy: "Give me a reason, otherwise don't blame me for breaking in."

"Only when the spirit is raised, the old witch Zhu can really wake up and hunt ghosts and demons for our village. This is a rule passed down from generation to generation in Xuejing Village!"

Qin Kun retorted: "You are raising ghosts!"

Grandpa Ma glared at Uncle Ou: "Is this the person you brought? Look after me. After a while, the old witch Zhu was alarmed and the whole village was killed. You have to take full responsibility!"

Uncle Ou looked ugly, nodded and said: "Brother Qin, let's wait for a while, if something strange happens, the old witch will protect us!"

Chapter 0109 'array' volume

bless?

Bless you big-headed ghost, if it weren't for your enthusiasm, I would have forced my way a long time ago!

Qin Kun left Uncle Ou, found an empty corner, and released Niu Meng and Skinning Ghost.

Among the ghost guards, although the headless ghost and the smiling ghost have the highest cultivation, but one has no head, his eyes are smeared, and the other is a child at heart, delicious and playful, so only Niu Meng and Qin Kun are the best. Steady and reliable.

"Niu Meng, peel the skin. If there is a cloud of evil here, you must help me keep Li Zhe and Yu Mengxin in the house!" Qin Kun instructed.

As soon as Niu Meng came out, he heard Qin Kun's order and was about to agree, when he sneezed suddenly, and the bull's eyes widened and he looked around: "Diabolo accompany the grave, gather the earth veins and Sanyin! Brother Kun, you have won the jackpot! , this place is a rare and extremely fierce place in the world!"

Very... Fierce?The jackpot is better than your mother!I said not to watch too many Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas, and come out to be funny at any time!

Seeing the flaying ghost, Qin Kun roared unwillingly: "It's over! Jedi!! Brother Kun, I have to be buried with you..."

"Bopi... Are you, are you okay?" Qin Kun had only seen Bopi's unlovable expression on the faces of those ancient besieged generals in TV dramas.

The skinning ghost had a gloomy expression, Niu Meng took out the nail-headed pestle, pointed at the bamboo forest, and his expression was also ugly.

"The diabolo in the front is filled with Yin soldiers, and the evil ghosts are walking in the back mountain. This kind of fierce place is a dead end, and the ghosts are baptized by the moonlight all the year round. If there are a few evil ghosts in a while, My Niu Meng twisted his head and gave it to Wutou."

Qin Kun instantly put away a relaxed expression on his face.

Devil!

Ghosts above level 30 are judged as evil ghosts.

Now Qin Kun's subordinates, the headless ghost and the smiling ghost are only level 28, and he himself is only level 24. If he meets an evil ghost, he might be caught in a pot.That's no longer a gap between two levels, it's a realm! !

"what?"

A suspicious voice came from the open space. Suddenly, Qin Kun's brain seemed to be hit hard, and his seven orifices bled.

A powerful aura appeared behind Qin Kun. Qin Kun turned his head. It was an extremely tall old ghost with a stature comparable to that of a bull.

As soon as he appeared, Skinning Ghost and Niu Meng quickly stood in front of Qin Kun.

The old ghost was imposing, but Qin Kun faintly noticed that he seemed to be very blurred, which was a sign of the collapse of the ghost's power.

"A ghost catcher who raises ghosts? Hmph, you are not of the right way!"

The old ghost looked at Qin Kun, and said each word with a pause, and a gleam suddenly appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Qin Kun couldn't see the old ghost's level at all, but Qin Kun knew the cold and severe ghost aura when he thought about it with his toes.

Devil!

Qin Kun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, trying to keep himself from being overwhelmed by the overwhelming mental power.

However, the old ghost just glanced at Qin Kun, and did not act aggressively. Instead, he read aloud: "Xuanqi Maoshan has a strong spirit, and the Sanqing Lingguan sits in the hall. Flying thunder and sword rain to destroy evil spirits, two sleeves Qiankun balances yin and yang. I am Wang Chong, the 93rd generation disciple of Maoshan, who is the junior?"

The old ghost's voice was like thunder, almost shaking Niu Meng and the skinning ghost away.The two ghost messengers covered their ears in pain, and the old ghost was blown away by the ghostly energy, barely keeping the ghost's body alive in the dark wind.

Mao... mountain? !

After hearing the names of countless small sects, today I finally saw the demeanor of this disciple of the ancestral ghost hunting family.

Qin Kun was extremely shocked that a Maoshan Taoist priest had such a grandeur after his death.

However, in an instant, some memories opened up in his mind, and the shock in his heart slowly brewed into a look of arrogance. His eyes were ancient and unfathomable, and Qin Kun straightened his body and smiled indifferently.

"Stay alone in the eight wastelands of Fuyu Town, so it doesn't matter if you don't worship the Sanqing. I practice Wuliangtian Zunye, and the blue sky does not see the Bone Township. Do the disciples of the 93rd generation dare to speak nonsense in front of me?"

As soon as the four sentences came out, Qin Kun's eyes were empty, and he looked in the direction of the old ghost as if motionless, as if petrified.

The old ghost was shocked when he heard it.Unbelievable expression.

The chaotic memory disappeared, and Qin Kun regained his clarity. In front of him, he could only see the old ghost's eyes changing several times, which was extremely complicated.

After a long time, the old ghost withdrew his gaze: "I thought what Master said was false. It turns out that there are indeed ten generations of Su Hui passed down in the world!" The old ghost's voice seemed to be sighing, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

In just a blink of an eye, the old ghost put away all his expressions and regained his previous domineering demeanor: "No matter who you were in your previous life, you are still my junior now, fulfill a wish for me. I will give you a chance."