Three days later, on Sunday night, Qin Kun got off night shift and rode his bike.

Tonight is the last martial arts tea party, Long Huai’s martial arts performance, which is the so-called one-on-one challenge.

Qin Kun's men, Niu Meng, Peeling and Monk Shui advanced to the top. Originally, Qin Kun was going to watch the game tonight, but he couldn't go there if he had something to do.

Linjiang City, Nansu, Yangliu District.

As a university town, it is adjacent to the Hi-Tech Zone. A little further south, outside the 3rd Ring Road of Linjiang City, there is a village.

The village has mountains and waters, and is located in a valley. The place is not big, but the environment is very comfortable.

Erbao Village.

The mountains in early September were already a little cold.

Qin Kun came to the entrance of the village and found several cars parked, everyone smoking cigarettes, with melancholy expressions.

"Director Qin is here!"

"Quick, Director Qin is here."

"Qin Kun, I'm so anxious that I'm so anxious."

These people are obviously members of the group run by the Mong Ghost Tour Group. Xu Yang, Li Zhe, Yu Mengxin, Wu Senran, and Yuan Xinghan.

"Everyone, what's wrong? I suddenly called me in the middle of the night?"

Qin Kun walked over and saw the faces of several people, and was a little curious.

Huahua is a little big, rich young man Li Zhe, girlfriend Yu Mengxin, big Wu Senran, and painter Yuan Xinghan.

This group of people has been in frequent contact since the Fenggui Travel Agency.

The core is of course because of Qin Kun.

Li Zhe reached out his hand, took the initiative to hold Qin Kun, and handed him another cigarette, which was a cut cigar.

"Director Qin, today's matter is Dawu's business, it's a bit complicated anyway. We don't have much experience in dealing with it, so we have to trouble you." Li Zhe has always been sincere and polite to others, and obviously has good tutors since childhood.

Qin Kun took the cigarette and lit it.

Even if it is expensive, cigars still have to be divided into occasions when smoking.

Smoking at hotels, dining tables, offices is a style. Smoking in the old villages in the mountains is no different from the dry tobacco smoked by old men in the past.

Smoking a cigar, Qin Kun saw that they didn't say much, so he didn't ask much, and under the leadership of Li Zhe, he entered the village.

As soon as he stepped into the village, Qin Kun couldn't help but frown.

Blood?!

It is not the bloody smell of human beings, it is the bloody smell that is seriously injured after condensed from the ghost body of the Yin Soul.

This blood is a bit heavy.

"Wait, stick these talismans."

Qin Kun took out a stack of yellow armored talismans and sent three pictures one by one.

The Yellow Armor Talisman, the defensive talisman of the Fu Sect, has much worse defense than the Vajra Talisman. Qin Kun has lost his inventory of Vajra Talisman. If he only deals with ghosts, the Yellow Armor Talisman has miraculous effects.

Everyone didn't know what Qin Kun's move meant. When they saw his serious expression, they all took the talisman paper carefully.

"Qin Kun, will this thing be charged for additional money? I don't want to charge it! I've been owed a lot of debt recently!" Xu Yang said with a scruple.

Qin Kun said: "Nonsense! One ticket costs 10 yuan, transfer it to my electronic account."

No matter when, the rules of the cause and effect account remain unchanged, but since Qin Kun said it was 10 yuan, it means not to charge it, which means it.

It was only 10 yuan, everyone knew it and started to paste the talisman paper on their body.

Xu Yang was stunned: "Qin Kun, what kind of talisman paper is this? After sticking it, it seems like I was wearing something on my body, which is a bit uncomfortable."

As the most delicate person in it, Yuan Xinghan spoke: "It seems that he is wearing armor! I used to go to the museum to try out imitation armor of the Song Dynasty. A set of 29kg of stairs armor is 29kg, and it feels like wearing it on his body! This piece of talisman paper seems to bring a 10kg feeling."

"Look at something, get out!"

A beam of green light shot out from the sky's eyes!

Break the delusional eyes!

With a whoosh, a female ghost was beaten down from the tree by a green light, and the other female ghosts were in a panic.

"Where did the little Taoist priest come from? Dare to be arrogant?!"

Suddenly, starting from the top of the banana, a stream of blood visible to the naked eye flowed down.

Several people in the distance found Qin Kunshen talking to the banana tree in a nagging manner. Suddenly, they actually told the tree that it was bleeding.

this……

"Dawu...where did this tree come from?"

Li Zhe experienced being kidnapped by a big ghost in Xuejing Village, and never wanted to have a second time.

Seeing that the tree was bleeding profusely, Li Zhe took Yu Mengxin's hand and took a few steps back.

The blood was smelly and smelly, and Yuan Xinghan next to him took out the paper and pen and began to draw a draft.
Chapter completed!