"My name is Qin Kun."

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During his lifetime, Qin Kun heard many incredible romantic anecdotes, such as sows giving birth to humans, mandrilling men, parrots moaning, etc. It was the first time that the old man and ghost saw him.

Regarding Jing Sansheng, Qin Kun admired him for being promiscuous.

Compared with the young people from the same village, my romantic history is already very open, but it is still not as good as Old Man Jing. This kind of pink drama with a warm and tender heart in the thrilling and so stimulating is too eye-catching.

Qin Kun, the little fat man was shot out by Old Man Jing. As for the bearded Nie Yuxuan, he seemed to be being beaten and screamed from time to time in the room.

The two of them had no intention of looking for food now. Qin Kun opened his eyes and the fat man made a spoiler from somewhere. The two of them touched the female ghost in the direction where they left.

"I said fat man, does your master still provide such services?" Qin Kun swallowed with a look of despicable expression.

The little fat man was furious: "Don't you go fart! My Fu Zong is a famous family for thousands of years! How could he do such a thing when he holds the Southern Sect's Niu Er!"

Qin Kun curled his lips and pointed to a well not far away: "Niu Er, your grandma, Old Man Jing's house is yours, this well is yours, and the female ghost in the well is naturally yours. This is not the service you provide, is it the old man Jing found it himself?"

The little fat man's face turned red when he was said, and he explained incoherently: "You know what's wrong! Dou Zong's 'Kuihu Taoist Technique' boosts yang and suppresses yin. After practicing it, the yang energy is prosperous and it has a natural temptation to ghosts. What does it have to do with my Fu Zong!"

Qin Kun sneered: "You have to rely on everything on the ghost, and you dare to say that you are famous families."

Qin Kun made the little fat man very angry. The little fat man insisted on destroying ghosts for justice to prove his master's sect had nothing to do with him.

The two of them came to the well and the fat man rubbed a row of talisman papers in his hands, like a god of gambling holding poker. The talisman papers were full of brilliance, obviously not ordinary people.

"I'm the one with the surname Qin, I'll kill that female demon! Look for me!"

After the fat man finished speaking, a woman in thin clothes appeared by the well, sitting on the edge of the well, looking at the talisman paper in horror.

The woman is the female ghost.

I saw her thin gauze dress and her bellyband was faintly visible. The woman was only 15 or 16 years old, and she looked at the fat man's talisman paper with fear, which was extremely pitiful.

"Master Dao, the little woman has never harmed anyone. Please let me go..."

The female ghost sobbed, and the pear blossoms were in the rain.

The little fat man was unmoved: "Hmph! I don't know if you are harming anyone. Anyway, I can't keep you today."

The female ghost sobbed and begged for mercy again, but the fat man was still unmoved.

Qin Kun looked at the fat man and urged: "Why don't you hurry up?"

The fat man glared at Qin Kun: "Why are you so sympathetic? She said that it was not harmful to others, so you won't dissuade me?"

Qin Kun raised a middle finger: "You didn't want to kill her since you started fighting, so don't pretend to me. Old Man Jing said you are smart, but you are right!"

The little fat man curled his lips and put away the talisman paper. He was not stupid. This is the base camp of the master sect. The female ghost who dared to stay here was naturally not a evil spirit that harmed the world. He just said harshly, just wanted to find a way for himself, but who knew that Qin Kun could tell at a glance.

The little fat man's face was dull, and Qin Kun said, "Girl, I think your cultivation is not high, but it is not a dead figure at the moment. It should be that he has practiced some ghost skills and changed his appearance, right?"

The female ghost discovered that the two seemed to have no intention of destroying them, so she nodded in a daze: "The little girl was taught ghost skills by a senior decades ago, and she could become what she was before her lifetime."

Qin Kun nodded, waved his hand, and a female ghost with a veil appeared. It was A Chou.

A Chou is now boarding in the gales, which is Niu Meng's hostage. Qin Kun feels that this way of boarding is similar to cohabiting, and he has already listed A Chou as Niu Meng's girlfriend in his heart.

"This is my brother's woman. If you teach her how to become beautiful, of course, I will not treat you badly."

Qin Kun handed a dozen paper ingots to the female ghost.

A Chou had a natural awe towards Qin Kun. Although he didn't have much contact, Qin Kun's aura was very palpitations. Especially when he knew that Qin Kun had a jar that could turn ghosts into candles, he was frightened every time he saw Qin Kun alone.

However, when she heard the reason why Qin Kun called herself out this time, her eyes lit up. Who doesn’t want her to become beautiful?

The female ghost said 'ah', and was shocked and curious when she saw Ah Chou.

The boy in front of him had a strong yin energy, but he could actually raise ghosts? She had never seen such an alien. Holding a stack of ingots, she felt a little hot. These ingots seemed not ordinary things. She was not used to it for the first time to collect money from Yangren to do things for Yangren.

"I'll try it as much as possible..."

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A Chou was left behind, Qin Kun and the other two said goodbye to the female ghost and returned to the front yard.

The young disciples who came today have gathered together, and a handsome guy in a suit and tie is talking. The man is Lu Zhen who Qin Kun had met when welcoming guests.

"Today, all my fellow disciples came from afar, and my Qingzhu Mountain is full of glory. I think you have heard that the Nanzong Taoist Association was held once every 12 years, and it is the tradition of the Nanzong. Today, we can not only meet all my fellow disciples, but also have several programs to entertain. My fellow disciples are not limited to sects, at most three people in a group. After completing these programs, you can get rewards from the Nanzong! By the way, I will reveal that as a prize, the rewards are all magical tools left by predecessors of all generations."

The word "reward" is common, but the magic tools are different.

The young people present raised their necks, and some disciples from the small sect were eager to try it out. What magic weapon does not like? Besides, it was left by the seniors of the Southern Sect!

Qin Kun got a magic weapon, Piaoyun Shirt, and had a deeper understanding of the magic weapon. Piaoyun Shirt increased his spiritual power, doubled the duration of his Tianyan Technique, and also brought his own skills.

This thing is a good thing.

"Fatty, your master's skills are so good..." Qin Kun said to the little fat man. He remembered that a piaoyun shirt was 18 yuan gold ingots, which only the rich could afford.

"Fatty Master is called Wang Qian, remember it for me!" The little fat man corrected his words, "What is the magic weapon? Fuyu Mountain was adjacent to Maoshan back then, where the ghost hunter's ancestral home was located. The magic weapon carts were loaded with the sect's heavenly masters, and they were all masters of making magic weapons."

"Since you don't care, why don't we form a team? Help me get a magic weapon?"

Qin Kun rubbed his hands and revealed his true face.

Wang Qian said: "Then you have to tell me how you raise ghosts. I'm very curious."

Raising ghosts? I have raised a few, so are they all hired? They are all for food and accommodation!

Besides, A Chou is a body made by Niu Meng. How did he know how he let A Chou enter? He peeled the skin and the headless couple were still guarding the house, Niu Meng did not let them enter the Jade.

Qin Kun couldn't explain, so he flipped his hand and showed off the urn and said, "This thing can be raised. But you don't even have it if you told you!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Gan shook his head: "What I am talking about is not the constellation, but the offering! The ghosts who stay in the world need a lot of incense to remain immortal every day. The general offering can only be obtained by giving the same kind or bloodline in front of the grave. Where do you come from the paper ingots? Why can ghosts be used for? Don't tell me that the female ghost just now is your blood grandmother, I don't believe it."

It's your bloody grandmother! Qin Kun cursed in his heart.

My own paper ingots, including the yellow paper of the ghosts, are all exchanged in the Magnificent Ghost Mall, with basic props, 10 merits and 10 kinds of them, and they can choose whatever kind they want. This thing is introduced by "issued by Yin Cao Money House, exclusive for ghosts". They are all exchanged by Qin Kun to fool the ghosts. What's so strange about it?

"Do you want it? 1,000 yuan in a stack." Qin Kun would not talk about the matter of the Menggui Mall, and took out a stack of paper ingots and said.

When Wang Gan heard this, he suddenly felt the wrinkled 500 yuan with a serious look on his face: "Give me half of it first."

Qin Kun widened his eyes and watched Wang Gan put the money in his hand and exchange it for paper ingots. It seemed that there was a hint of taking advantage on his face.

I made 500 yuan inexplicably with half a dozen paper ingots. Qin Kun felt that his brain was not good. Are ghost hunters now so rich? Buy half a pile of paper money for 500 yuan?

Qin Kun still has nearly 2,000 merits. He calculated it. If this is all exchanged for paper money, it seems that it can be sold for 2 million yuan?

Damn... No wonder the ghost catching master is rich. After doing this, my buddy earns at least 100 merits for a task, which is 100,000?

Qin Kun was a little dizzy by astronomical figures.

I, a poor man... Is it a salted fish to turn over?!

After the transaction was completed, the fat man and Qin Kun became more familiar and readily agreed to Qin Kun's invitation to form a team.

"But it seems that one person is missing?" said the fat man.

Qin Kun picked up the phone and called Chu Qianxun: "Hey, Miss, are you missing your legs? Are you coming?"

On the other end of the phone, Chu Qianxun’s crisp voice came: “Since you personally invite me, of course I will come!”

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Chapter completed!