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Chapter 302, Buying Heads

"Go to... the living room? Where to go?"

"This door."

...

At one o'clock in the morning, Wuzhou City, West Science and Technology Road.

It was drizzling outside the window.

In the nursing home.

An old man rubbed his knees and covered his water bag to keep warm.

"Old man, are you awake again?" The person who spoke was an old lady with care in her eyes.

The old lady is about 70 years old. Although it is summer now, she can't stand the moisture. She is wearing a vest. The old man seems to be more afraid of the dampness. She wears knee pads, grinning and expresses pain.

"Have you disturbed? Go to bed quickly, I'll be fine after a while."

"I used to be sick in winter, but now I'm in summer... I said the houses on the first floor are tide and I want to move them up. Do you listen to me..."

The old lady's eyes were filled with sorrow, both complaining and distressing.

With a 'squeak', it seemed particularly abrupt in a rainy night.

The old lady turned around and it was now that the toilet door was open.

The old lady complained: "I have mentioned it to Dean Zhang several times, but I have never seen him come to repair this. In the past, when your student Secretary Ma was in office, he cursed us all day long. Now that Secretary Ma has been transferred, he is too lazy to pay attention to us. Really..."

The old lady blocked the toilet door with a chair, and the old man who had not spoken much said, "Guifen, go and boil some hot water for me, I'll make some feet."

"Okay, I'll close the window first, don't freeze."

The old lady is gone.

There was only an old man left in the room, full of silver, sitting on a rocking chair.

His turbid old eyes looked at the toilet door.

Qin Kun, Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun have experienced the feeling of being a ghost for the first time in history.

In the past, when ghosts left their bodies, they were considered ghost bodies, but they didn’t feel that there was no comparison. But now, there is a yang person in front of them!

Qin Kun stood in the front and just came out of a door of Menggui Hotel.

I didn't expect that there was an old man and an old lady in the house.

Moreover, the old man was looking in his direction.

"Qin Kun... can this old man see us?" Chu Qianxun said in a low voice.

Qin Kun shook his head. He saw the old man's eyes were confused, his pupils were not focused, so he should not be able to see the three of them. However, 80% could feel them.

"Where are the dirty things coming from? Get out of here quickly."

The old man muttered in the direction of Qin Kun and the other two.

Wang Qian was stunned: "The strong yin energy can already sense us. I guess this old man will not live long."

"Old man! What are you talking about?" The old lady walked out, "There is a god three feet tall, so don't talk nonsense."

"Guifen, you go into the house first."

The old lady mumbled and left.

The old man stood up and walked to the toilet door.

They happened to circle around Qin Kun and the other two.

The eyes were suspicious.

Qin Kun stretched out his hand and pressed it on the old man's head.

Wang Qian was stunned: "Qin Heigou, do you want this head?"

"No?"

Wang Qian swallowed his saliva and said hard: "Qin Kun, this is such a bad person. You are a taboo when you do this!"

Bang!

Qin Kun slapped the old man on the forehead.

The old man suddenly felt the world spinning, took a few steps back, and just stepped back to the rocking chair.

In the old man's body, a cold wind ghost was beaten out, and his body was wrapped in a dark net.

"Who are you?! How could I see me?" Feng Hangui looked at Qin Kun in shock.

The wind and cold ghost was ragged all over. It looked like a frozen ghost, with frost hanging on it, but the ghost energy was not very strong.

Qin Kun stretched out his foot and stepped on his chest: "It's too much."

Feng Cold Ghost was shocked. His foot weighed more than a thousand pounds, and his body could not break free from the dark net.

"If you have something to say, please say it! These are all dying old men and women. It's not too much to suck their yang energy?! Anyway, they might suddenly die!"

After Feng Hangui finished speaking, he let out a "puff" sound, and felt his chest collapse, pressing against his back, and one foot penetrated his chest.

"Who can't tell too much?"

Then, Feng Hangui was kicked in the head and was trampled to pieces.

Feng Cold Ghost left the old man's body, and the old man showed a shocked expression and moved his knees: "Guifen? I'm getting rid of rheumatism? It doesn't hurt anymore!"

The old lady ran out in surprise: "Is it true or false?"

The old man confirmed: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I told you not to be nagging. There are gods who raise their heads three feet away. Maybe this is gods who help you!"

The old man also became suspicious, looking at the toilet door, revealing deep thoughts.

A cold wind blew, and the old lady turned her head: "Huh? Why is the window that just closed open again? I see that it's time to repair it..."

...

Qin Kun and the other two stood in the rain field, and the raindrops passed through their bodies, with a faint touch, which was very wonderful and fresh.

During the millennium land reform, the urban village was flattened and an old cadre sanatorium was built. It has been more than a decade since now.

Some shabby sanatoriums stand on rainy nights.

Qin Kun and the other two walked out.

"Wutong District Old Cadre Sanatorium in Wuzhou City? Where is Wuzhou City?" Qin Kun saw the sign at the entrance of the sanatorium and muttered.

"It's from Lin Province." Chu Qianxun replied.

"It's really magical... Fatty, your Fu Sect's Mirage Realm Talisman is a bit sluggish... It actually sent us to the ghost street in Lin Province."

It feels like this Mirage Realm Talisman is like a ritual talisman array that can teleport them to other places' ghost streets and ghost towns. If you say it, it is more bizarre than anything else in the Yin.

"Don't let it be... Brother, please figure out the key points. If we come to the world this time, we have to keep one head alone!"

Wang Qian was frowning.

For three people, it is easy to get a head, but whose head?

Ghost hunters have rules for ghost hunters. If you can’t kill innocent people indiscriminately, you can’t kill innocent people indiscriminately. Where can you do it?

"Why don't we go to a nightclub or a dirty place to see it? If there are any human life incidents, we should avenge the dead." Wang Qian suggested.

"Fatty, have you never been to that kind of place? The security in that place is quite good. If someone dies, how can they do business?" Chu Qianxun curled his lips.

"Then where did you say you're going?"

"Go Brother said he would go wherever he went." At this time, Chu Qianxun was not worried much, and Qin Kun always had some unexpected ideas.

The three of them now have no modern tools and are relatively unfamiliar with this neighborhood, so they can't think of any good ideas.

Qin Kun is also worried.

But not long after, Qin Kun's brows stretched.

"Miss, I'm the first time I started a tour group. How did you contact the midnight hearse?" Qin Kun asked curiously.

Chu Qianxun said: "That is the unique connection between the ghost hunter and the underworld. Why do you still have to call a taxi?"

Qin Kun shook his head. He remembered that when he brought Mr. Ge back from Sangyucheng, Mr. Ge said: "The feet and teeth of the car and ship shop."

“Are there any contact information for tooth shops?”

Chu Qianxun was stunned: "Ghost dealer? Not me, Qin Kun, Yaxing is the most insidious. He not only sells ghosts, but also humans!! Some Yang people who lost the mountains were abducted by them to absorb Yang energy. After they were killed, their corpse clothes would be sold to rich ghosts."

Wang Gan pondered for a while and added: "In Southeast Asia, if some third-rate surrenders are short of money, they will contact the underworld Yashu, use incense to hire a few little ghosts to make trouble at other people's houses, and then come forward to collect the ghosts. These are all unspoken rules. What are you doing when you look for Yashu?"

Qin Kun looked at Wang Gan, then looked at Chu Qianxun.

"Buy a head."

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Chapter completed!
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