In front of you, the dark streets came out of Ying Fengyao's community and needed to pass through Longhuai District to return to Qin Kun's home.

This section of road is the worst section of Longhuai District. Qin Kun lived here before and was very familiar with the road conditions.

At 2 o'clock in the evening, the cold wind creeped in people, and all the ghosts were hiding. Qin Kun rode his bicycle and walked forward slowly.

Walking through a street, there was finally a street light. Under the street light, a man dressed in a mage, dressed like a lama, looking in a direction.

Huh...

If Qin Kun remembers correctly, he met the other party the day before yesterday.

Assistant to the Southeast Asian Religious Council, his business card is still in his body, and it seems to be called Youpang.

The bicycle rode over and Qin Kun lit a cigarette. The other party obviously saw Qin Kun coming. Under the street light, Qin Kun's face was revealed, and the man was also a little surprised.

Looking straight at each other, the strange encounter seemed to be a coincidence.

“Meet again.”

You Pang smiled at Qin Kun. His skin was a little dark, but his teeth were very white.

Qin Kun grinned with a cigarette in his mouth.

Does it smell like a corpse?

interesting.

"Yes, we've met again. What are you busy with in the middle of the night?"

Like an old friend, the two of them started to greet each other, and You Pang said lightly: "I'm not busy with anything, wait for someone."

You Pang was indeed waiting for someone, because Qin Kun saw that someone had already walked out of the community in front of him. An old man had a purple face and staggered walking. His teeth were charred and his pupils were like needle-tips.

This is a corpse!

He is lifting the body!

You Pang smiled and said, "Didn't you scare you? Mr. Qin Kun."

Qin Kun stopped smiling, a little surprised.

Youpang explained: "I have seen your photos on the photo wall of the funeral home office building."

The old man stood alone in the middle of the road. Qin Kun didn't know what the other party needed to do with the corpse, but after working in the funeral home for several years, Qin Kun respected the corpse very much.

"Youpang, you can't move this corpse." Qin Kun waved his hand. Suddenly, Youpang found that the old man's corpse was not under control.

Under Qin Kun's instruction, Xu Tao sat in the corpse clothes with the purpose of letting the corpse that had been stolen from the corpse back.

You Pang said: "Sure enough, we are the same type of people. So, do you know Wang Qian?"

Qin Kun smiled and said, it turned out that this person was here to find a fat man.

"Are you friends with him?"

"No, enemy. He killed my girlfriend. I'm here to take revenge."

Qin Kun believed that Wang Qian killed people. According to him, Southeast Asia is very chaotic, and there are many people who should be killed, and the rule of law is very poor. Wang Qian was provoked, so the police there would not provide protection for the Chinese. It is very likely that Wang Qian took revenge on his own.

"Don't worry, I'll call first."

You Pang was stunned. Qin Kun showed that just now, he was obviously a Taoist priest of life and death, a kind of person who deals with ghosts, and is the same as himself. Now he called Wang Qian again. It seems that he wanted to block the disaster for Wang Qian?

It took a long time for Wang Qian to yawn and answer: "Qin Heigou... Fatty Master has a scene at around 5 o'clock, and he is sleeping soundly... Tell me, what's the matter?"

The advantage of Wang Qian is that he is not angry and has a friendly attitude. Qin Kun asked directly: "Fatty, did you kill someone else's girlfriend in Southeast Asia?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Qian sat up suddenly: "Fuck! Fatty, the Fatty Master belongs to Buddha, when will he do such a careless thing?!"

Qin Kun: "..., can we stop blowing? Think about it again."

Wang Gan thought about it carefully before speaking, "Don't say it seems that this is happening. When he first started his master, he offended a sect master. He sent his own girl to kill me. The girl knows it? It's just a girl who has not had menstruation, a corpse child made of witchcraft. Some perverted guys use that thing to relieve their physiological needs. It's so disgusting..."

Qin Kun looked at You Pang, as if he knew what was going on with the girlfriend he was talking about.

On the phone, Wang Gan continued to talk nonstop: "Think about it, you have to do anything conscientious! Am I killing? The corpse child seems to have his own consciousness. The ghost remains in his body. He is feeling it is being played with by others. He can't resist. I'm giving her relief! Later, a savior named Youpang kept asking me for trouble and said that I killed his girlfriend. Are you crazy?"

When Qin Kunkai's voiceover was heard, You Pang was first sprayed into a pervert, and then described as a psychopath, and was furious.

"Wang Gan! Eman is not a tool for me to vent my physiological needs! It was my childhood kid! She was killed by a group of bandits at the age of twelve!"

Wang Gan suddenly heard a naughty Chinese accent and carefully identified it: "Hey, Youpang? You didn't beat you to death last time, you came to die? Ha, even if she is your baby's kiss, what if Fat Master killed it? You have calculated how many lives you have been defiled by you? Besides, you dare to say that you have never been to her!"

Qin Kun no longer wants to hear it if it is too disgusting. It is obvious that this savior regards whether the corpse is a human or a corpse, as his girlfriend and partner. He thinks it is normal for him to be close to the corpse child, but others cannot accept it.

Qin Kun said: "Okay OK, fat man, you can shoot your scene well. I'll block this matter for you, remember to invite me to dinner!"

Wang Gan's voice came: "Qin Heigou, be careful of his Gu, if it gets infected with it, at least it will have a skin disease, which is very disgusting. OK, please settle it for me, and I will treat you to a meal when I go back in a while!"

The phone hung up.

On the street, You Pang looked at Qin Kun with a gloomy face.

Qin Kun shrugged without any worries.

"You heard what you said just now?"

Youpang grinned: "It seems that you are amazing?"

Qin Kun said: "It's almost the same to deal with you."

"Then...and what about me."

Suddenly, another sound appeared.

Like what I saw that day, it was a middle-aged mage in his 50s with white hair with a buzz cut. The middle-aged mage saw Qin Kun moving his wrists and said, "Did you kill Hassanta?"

Qin Kun thought for a long time before realizing what the middle-aged mage was talking about.

"You said that deformity is a corpse baby??? This uncle, is that your son? Look at how you hate me?"

"That's my junior brother." The middle-aged mage looked at Qin Kun, "He died in your hands. According to our rules, according to your rules, I can come to you for revenge, right?"

It seems that this is the reason.

Qin Kun said indifferently: "Let's come here to save me trouble."

You Pang said in surprise: "Teacher, I'm enough to deal with this person, right?"

The middle-aged mage shook his head and said, "Be careful, this is a ghost-raising Taoist priest. There are at least ten ghost slaves who are ambushing around him!"

You Pang was stunned and his back became cold.

ghost?

"Ten?"

"Of course." Behind You Pang, his hands covered his eyes.
Chapter completed!