Funeral Home Office Building, 2nd Floor.

At 11:30 pm, Du Qinghan leaned against the wall and didn't dare to move.

Qin Kun cleaned up and snapped his fingers.

"Go away, get off work."

Seeing Du Qinghan walking a little stiffly, Qin Kun turned around and a few white shadows flashed across the dark corridor behind him. Qin Kun shook his head helplessly.

"Don't you just fight these things?"

On the way to the afternoon, Qin Kun learned a lot of terms from Du Qinghan about tomb robbers. These slanderous words are particularly sensible when it comes to speaking.

When Du Qinghan heard Qin Kun’s question, he was angry and laughed.

"What nonsense? The biggest enemy of the fight is the mechanism and the bug!!!"

ah?

Qin Kun is a little confused. Why is this different from what is written in the novel...

"Don't you have any rice dumplings?"

"Yes, that's a very rare one. At most, I saw a roadblocking ghost in the burial area, which made people hallucinate. But... but the white shadows in front of me are all real ghosts, they are ghosts!!!"

When Qin Kun heard Du Qinghan's explanation, he suddenly thought of the "Feng Shui" story mentioned by Old Immortal Chu during a chat.

In ancient times, as long as it was a large tomb, it would be built in a "Fengshui Treasure Land". That kind of place would benefit future generations. Therefore, there were very few ghosts in the tomb. Unless the owner of the tomb was vicious and cruel during his lifetime, the Fengshui spiritual energy could not suppress the breeding of hostility, a ghost wearing a corpse clothes would appear, commonly known as "meat rice dumplings".

If there is a ghost in the "Feng Shui Treasure Land", it can only be a burial area.

The burial area of ​​the tomb is the bloodiest and gloomy place, especially for living. In ancient times, some servants were slaves and their status was not as good as that of the cows and horses at home. Some servants were directly killed in the tomb pit after their master died, with a huge resentment, and such places were easily dirty.

Qin Kun thought for a while and said, "What's wrong with the ghost? Niu Meng, you haven't seen skinning before. You have even talked to the wedding dress. Are you afraid of these wandering souls? Is your brain a watt?"

‘Brain Wata’ is what Qin Kun learned when he went to the Demon Capital, which means his brain is broken.

"Your brain is so stupid!" Du Qinghan glared at Qin Kun, "Niu Meng, I've seen many skins and are familiar with them. These ghosts are not familiar with each other. What if I attack me?"

Qin Kun took out a talisman and pasted it on Du Qinghan's forehead: "You are so beautiful."

...

The six-eyed demon god galloped on the western suburbs road.

Tonight, Qin Kun’s destination is Longhuai Ghost City.

On Jinzhu Road, High-tech Zone, there is a flying cake stall under Yuxianting Building, and Qin Kun stopped the car.

The boss is a slightly fat man with great skills. Flying cakes are spinning in the air. In Linjiang City in summer, there are a lot more pedestrians than in other seasons. The boss lady next to him shouted: "Pineapple flying cakes, fried yogurt, and eating flying cakes that are not fat~"

"Handsome guy, do you need flying cakes or stir-fried yogurt?" The boss lady smiled when she saw the two of them coming. However, her smile was a little stiff and ferocious.

Qin Kun took off his helmet and smiled slightly: "The business is good, the boss lady."

The boss's wife widened her eyes and hurriedly called the boss. The two of them didn't care about greeting other guests and hurried over: "Master Qin? Why are you here for free?"

The boss in front of him was the chef ghost I hadn't seen for a long time, and his girlfriend Aqin.

The two of them were taken care of by Qin Kun and gave them several times of underworld coins. They were in awe of Qin Kun.

Seeing that the guests around him were complaining, Qin Kun said, "Do yours first."

"Master Qin, you can take this fried yogurt with you first..."

The two ghosts were a little nervous and went to work hard. Qin Kun lit a cigarette, squatted on the flower bed, and handed the fried yogurt to Du Qinghan.

This fried yogurt is not the ordinary type made with a stir-frying ice machine. It should have used a little bit of yin spirit, it is cold and cold, but there is no bad luck. It is accompanied by the kernels, spread them onto the iron plate, shovel down and roll them into the shape of spring rolls.

Du Qinghan took a bite and the taste was pretty good. He curiously said, "Who are they? Are you acquaintance?"

"Two ghosts."

Du Qinghan's cheeks froze: "Can this thing be eaten?"

"Don't you, this is the food that is the most important thing. It has no nutrition, but it won't kill people. Didn't you read that it's not fat after eating it?"

Du Qinghan was curious: "What is food for the sake of the sky?"

"The Kitchen King's Altar, food is the sky, the legendary ghost shop."

"Please give me what you want to eat!!!"

Du Qinghan is speechless, aren’t you cheating people?

However, Qin Kun could let these two ghosts sell food, and there were so many customers. Du Qinghan felt that there should be no problem with this thing.

I found myself a little fussy, Du Qinghan flattened his mouth. Girls, whether they were motorcycle girls or cute loli, like snacks. Besides, fried yogurt is so delicious. Du Qinghan licked his mouth after eating, but he was still unsatisfied.

Qin Kun said to her: "You go back first, I have something to do later."

Du Qinghan nodded. As the saying goes, "There are mountains and rivers. If Qin Kun has something to do, he must deal with ghosts. She is not a ghost catching master. After seeing a small part of Qin Kun's life, Du Qinghan felt that it would be better not to be curious about staying here. After all, there are many evil things around the ghost catching master.

"Come back early."

"Know."

Du Qinghan left, and Qin Kun finished smoking a cigarette.

The chef greeted the man and brought a stir-fried yogurt over. Seeing that Qin Kun didn't eat it, he started eating it himself.

"Master, I haven't seen you come to the health care industry for a long time. Are you busy lately?"

Qin Kun staggered and almost planted in the flower bed.

Fat Feicai, let’s talk about it. When did you see me coming to Dahua Health?!

Qin Kun and the chef ghost have no intersection, so naturally there is no topic. The chef ghost has a humble status in front of the ghost hunter, so he can only use these simple polite tricks to bring closer together.

"So badly ruined my reputation." Qin Kun glared.

Although those eyes glared casually and had no murderous anger, the chef ghost trembled all over when his eyes came. For some reason, when the chef ghost saw those eyes, he felt deeper and deeper, as if he could make people in an ice cellar at one glance.

The chef regrets being too talkative. Master Qin is now introverted and clearly has a more sophisticated Taoist technique. He is still joking about whether he is big or small.

However, Qin Kun didn't mind much, so he withdrew his gaze and said, "There are fewer people in a while, I'll go to the ghost market."

The chef nodded after hearing this.

"By the way, Master, the ghost market has not been peaceful recently. You have to pay attention to your visit."

Not peaceful?

"Why is it not peaceful?" Qin Kun frowned. Could it be that the black soul sect's infatuated people rushed in again?

The chef swallowed his saliva and whispered: "I heard that an evil ghost has been crazy recently."

"Then what?"

"He is slaughtering ghost people crazy."

"Why?"

"I don't know if the young ones... There are many capable evil ghosts in the ghost town. About 70 or 80 have been killed. These days, the ghosts and people dare not go out."

Qin Kun remembers right, there were only about 1,000 evil ghosts in Longhuai Ghost City, and nearly one-tenth of them were killed in one go?!

This is a big deal...

And when encountering such a big thing, no one in the ghost town uses Yan Junjian to ask for help, I am afraid that I want to solve it myself.

"Fat Feibing, what's that ghost like?"

"I heard it was a hanged ghost. I have never seen anything. It's very strong anyway! He killed two teams of ghost soldiers in the city."

Two teams?!

Qin Kun had a premonition, could this hanged ghost be the one he was looking for?

Thinking of this, suddenly, the lights in a certain direction went out.

Qin Kun turned around and took a look.

On Jinzhu Road, there was no light at all in a high-rise residential area.

From the roof to the bottom, it is as dark as an iron pestle standing on the ground.

At the same time, Qin Kun's eyes discovered that a ghost flashed in the direction of the building.
Chapter completed!