Linjiang, January, green willows sprout.

The ancients liked to insert tender branches into bottles, so they were called Liuyue in January.

At the Ghost Hunting Inn, Du Qinghan brought the willow bottle and put it on the table, adding a lot of elegance.

"Where have you been there during this period?" Du Qinghan asked.

"I haven't asked you yet!" Qin Kun put on the airs of the head of the family.

Today, after more than a month, I finally met Du Qinghan, and Qin Kun always felt uncomfortable. It was basically the same feeling for a woman to worry about men not going home and men to worry about women not going home.

He and Du Qinghan have known each other for several years. If we count from the cause and effect line, we have known each other for more than 30 years. He has been away from home all day, which makes Qin Kun wonder several times if he is a partner. Although Du Qinghan is good to him and Xiao Wang, he still feels a little uncomfortable without substantial progress.

I have the skills of driving, but I don’t have a car to drive at home, wouldn’t it be a pity?

Du Qinghan was still leather jacket and boots, with a convex figure, and his black gem-like eyes flashed with thought: "I'm going to the tomb, after all, I don't look at it. The Qiling Lishi over there... his hands are not honest."

If you are not honest in your hands, you love to touch the underworld. In this industry, some things can be touched, and some cannot be touched. Life is more important than the underworld. This is the rule when the Taoist of Moving Mountain and the Lishi of the Xiling River formed an alliance.

He possessed himself, his long hair hung on Qin Kun's face, Du Qinghan hugged Qin Kun from behind, and Qin Kun's heart was shocked, is the little lady finally enlightened? So intimate?

He smelled the elegant fragrance of Du Qinghan's body and smelled it all the way down his hair. The fragrance was seductive. When he was intoxicated, Du Qinghan left.

Well……

Still a piece of wood...

"It's not okay to smell more?"

Du Qinghan suspected: "Does it smell good?"

“…”

Let's talk about friendship...

The two have not yet risen.

But now everyone knows that their girlfriend is Du Qinghan.

Even Qi Hongzhuang, who was very close to him, agreed to Du Qinghan's status.

Qin Kun always felt that he was at a loss.

If you don’t have the real name of a main house, you shouldn’t have the name of a main house.

"It seems that you are different from before?" Qin Kun asked.

"Maybe the body has changed, and some functions are slowly recovering, and I haven't adapted."

Body function recovery?

Qin Kun was a little surprised. When he went to Wuwang Country, he heard Li Shenling say that only when he broke through, he would restore some of his functions.

She is going to break through?

Qin Kun thought for a moment and suddenly realized that he still didn't know what strength Du Qinghan had.

"Don't sit there, sit here, I'll help you check your health by the way." Qin Kun greeted enthusiastically.

"If you don't go, the fox smell on you is too big."

"..." Qin Kun lowered his head, looked at the fox emperor in his arms, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Where did this vixen come from?"

The fox felt very comfortable in his nest. He glanced at Du Qinghan and continued to close his eyes.

Qin Kun was ashamed: "It came out of an unknown place."

"Hmm? Is that right?" Du Qinghan took out the butterfly knife and cut an apple for Qin Kun. "She seems to be more beautiful than Miss Ying, Miss Qi, and Miss Liao."

Qin Kun's heart tightened. How did she know about Liao Xinhu...

And... can she see the true appearance of the Fox Emperor?

Qin Kun touched his nose and saw the shaking tip of the knife flying up and down. Cold sweat flowed down from his forehead. He quickly explained: "Don't talk nonsense, this is just an ordinary fox... It took eight tails to exchange freedom with me, and asked me to take her out of there. I was so kind, so naturally I did as I did."

"Where is the tail?"

"It's closed..."

The tail was indeed taken into the urn, but what was very strange was that the tail did not want other karma silk to be used, and it could be put or taken away. As soon as the eight tails were put into the urn, they disappeared... Seeing that Du Qinghan did not let him take out his tail to prove it, Qin Kun breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the future, let it sleep somewhere else. I don't like the smell of a fox on you." After a pause, Du Qinghan added, "I had a festival with the Fox Fairy Daye when I was in Kanto."

Du Qinghan raised his hand and grabbed the fox's neck. The fox seemed to smile and looked at Du Qinghan straight, but the next moment, the smiley eyes became surprised. Du Qinghan directly lifted it and put it on the cat pad next to him, and the fat cat was picked up and threw it aside.

The fat cat is innocent and has no home for no reason.

The fox was surprised. It had just moved, but it seemed useless.

Qin Kun was helpless. The store was cold in winter. The fox could warm her hands and she had no other thoughts... Besides, the fox didn't let her touch her belly...

After moving the fox aside, Du Qinghan approached Qin Kun a little: "There are antique appreciation meetings in Linjiang these days. Jiang De invites me to go there, are you going?"

Jiang De, Jiang Boxiu's son, a black-shirt thief, a disciple of the Qiaoling Gu family, and also Yuan Xinghan's brother-in-law. Qin Kun was not interested in any antique appreciation. If it was weapons and armor, it might be interesting, but it was really not a cold.

"I'll forget it..."

"Oh, OK. Then I'll leave first."

At the door, Gilny happened to come in. Du Qinghan glanced at the other party: "Blooded in seven orifices, heretics practiced asceticism. The master was unable to cross the ship, but he first gave up the Dharma ship, which was put before the horse."

Gilny was stunned: "Amitabha, the female donor understands the Buddha?"

"I don't understand, I understand a little bit about the practice of Dharmakaya."

"I am taught."

The motorcycle was ahead of the dust, and Du Qinghan left.

Gilny came to Qin Kun and said fluently in local dialect: "That female donor has wisdom."

Qin Kun gave him a blank look: "Don't think about her. Why, what's going on?"

Three days after Gilny came to Linjiang, he found that this place was very different from India. The first thing he was to be hit was that there were still hundreds of ghosts walking at night in this scenic area. Not only was the pedestrians not afraid, they were welcomed.

Such peace is a place of paradise!

He originally thought that he would visit temples in various parts of China as soon as he came back, but now he is not in a hurry to leave. At least he can make more money.

"Amitabha, Master Qin said that making money is also a practice. I thought about it carefully and said that this is true. Since the Buddha wheel is gone, I am ready to start practicing from earthly affairs."

"To be honest."

“I want to open a store.”

Qin Kun sprayed out a mouthful of tea: "Open a store?"

Gilny nodded: "Make money."

"What are you doing for making money? I was joking at the beginning. I can lend you what you need, and I don't need to pay it back." Speaking of the money, Qin Kun still has a lot of savings, so it doesn't matter if he takes out a hundred thousand yuan to lend it to Gilny.

But Gilny said: "I think this place is going to be built into a filming place?"

Qin Kun nodded.

“Behind Japan Street, there is India Street?”

Qin Kun thought for a while: "Then I don't know... I haven't visited recently."

"I have a few disciples in Mumbai, and I have also gone there to practice for a while..."

"Then what?"

"Bollywood is there. I saw here that I was going to build a Buddhist-style neighborhood and arrange a position for me? I have no experience, but I have seen a lot." Gilny went straight to the point.

Qin Kun looked at Gilny in complexity.

The Indian monk's brain circuit is different now than before. How could he put forward such a request?

"Uh...I'll ask you."

"Okay, find me another helper, just send a ghost messenger, so I can go to make more money."

"You're really not polite."

Gilny was about to join the company, but Qin Kun did not object. There was nothing wrong with the mercy point. Anyway, all the Buddhist wheels were cultivated before, and this monk's Buddhist teachings were profound and would not be deceived by gold and silver. Qin Kun sent a message to Chu Qianxun. When Chu Qianxun heard that he was from India, he immediately agreed.

"Brother Dog, this is a good thing..."

"What's the best? He wants to make money and also needs help. Just say that the ghost messenger is fine. Where can I find him?"

"I just need to look at Monk Water!"

"no!"

No matter how much monk is, he is also the main force under his command, and he is reluctant to lend it to others.

But the next moment, Qin Kun suddenly remembered a suitable guy.

"Skinned, headless."

"exist!"

"Go to the ghost town to bring me a friend."

...

Supernatural town.

There are not many tourists at night, and some street lights are still on, but the scenery is really beautiful, almost every step, so there are still tourists taking photos on the street.

On the side of the block, in half a month, several B&Bs were completed. Chu Qianxun made a lot of money. Not only did he sell the land on the barren mountain in the back street, but he also changed it to a B&B without affecting the design. Some tourists who live here gradually couldn't bear to leave.

There is Baihu.

There is a night market.

There is a cinema.
To be continued...