At the end of November, Linjiang City ushered in this year's Great Cold Tide.

In this city without heating, the office building of the funeral home with simple heating equipment is as cold as an ice cellar. Qin Kun wrapped in a down jacket and kept traveling between the Ice Coffin Hall and the Cremation Hall.

"Xiao Qin, can you stop walking around? It makes me dizzy."

Old Man Zhou in the cremation hall is a veteran of the funeral home. He has worked with Director Wang for more than 30 years and has not talked much on weekdays. He is responsible for the cremation matters over the years.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm cold. You are the only one who is warm in the whole funeral home. Don't be so stingy."

After working for two years, almost every winter, Qin Kun would give up his office and come to the cremation hall to help him, and help him get warm, ice coffin hall and morgue. In winter, it is a cold place in the extreme cold, and it is simply not for people to stay.

In the cremation hall, in addition to Qin Kun, some temporary workers were also gathered here. The group of people were chatting while playing cards. What they most hoped was that the deceased would be sent to cremation, so that the 1,000-degree cremation furnace could be opened so that everyone could take the opportunity to keep warm.

For this reason, this bad habit has been criticized by Director Wang a lot. These people have never been allowed to become regular.

"Xiao Qin, I heard from Director Wang that you have made a lot of money during this period? Why are you still staying in the funeral home? Young people have to go out and learn some skills. Don't be like us old people who can only stay in the unit and make a living."

Uncle Zhou lit a cigarette and felt a little moved.

Qin Kun smiled bitterly, making a lot of money? It's just a waste. I can't make enough money...

Qin Kun's body warmed a little, took out a handful of itchy scratching, tickling his back, and at the same time, he grabbed his cheeks and neck, and behaved strangely.

...

At 6 pm, Qin Kun received a call from Xu Yang. Xu Yang told Qin Kun that the matter of Qin Kun asking him had been communicated and that person had time tonight.

Qin Kun and Xu Yang made an appointment. As soon as the phone hung up, Chu Qianxun's phone called.

"Qin Kun, where are you?" Chu Qianxun's voice was as pleasant as ever. After the greetings, he felt that his greetings were particularly playful, so he made himself laugh first.

Qin Kun listened speechlessly as Chu Qianxun’s lewd bell-like voice rang on the phone. He didn’t know why this beautiful girl who was a Japanese and aloof series of people who met for the first time was getting more vulgar now.

After a long time, Qin Kun said, "I said, Miss, you have a big male dog at home, and you are so happy to be served?"

Chu Qianxun angrily scolded: "Qin Heigou! I have raised you! I am very happy to be served by you, okay!"

Qin Kun was choked and couldn't speak.

Chu Qianxun was stunned, feeling that his response was a little problem. Wouldn't this fall into Qin Kun's thoughts?

"If you really think so, I can't. It's too cold recently, and it's a bit cold to sleep alone at night." Qin Kun smelled Chu Qianxun's angry smell and hurriedly changed the topic, "Cough, tell me, what's the matter with me."

Chu Qianxun said: "My grandfather said you were plotting and seriously injured when you helped a real estate company catch a ghost two days ago?"

What Chu Qianxun said was naturally the haunted incident of Xingyu Real Estate. Qin Kun asked: "How did your grandfather? Senior Chu know?"

"Listen to Dean Xu, he is quite familiar with Dean Xu."

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes: "Hey, it's not right! If Lao Xu wants to be familiar with your grandfather, why don't you ask your grandfather to catch ghosts? Are you scaring me?"

Chu Qianxun said: "Oh, Dean Xu and my grandfather met when fishing, and I don't know that my grandfather is a ghost hunter."

Qin Kun has no choice... Well, Senior Chu is really talented.

"Are you seriously injured?" Chu Qianxun greeted Qin Kun for a while and got straight to the topic.

"It's average, but there are some sequelae. The evil magic in Southeast Asia is really weird."

Chu Qianxun said: "Then I'll come to find you later and wait for me for 20 minutes."

"Are you looking for me?" Qin Kun was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't it okay to just care about you from the perspective of a friend?" Chu Qianxun said.

"I'll have an appointment later! If you have anything else, I won't have time to accompany you, so I'll make it in advance." Qin Kun reminded.

"I understand, let's go together, let's not talk about it now, I'm driving!"

Chu Qianxun hung up the phone, and Qin Kun was puzzled.

20 minutes later, Chu Qianxun's sports car was parked at the entrance of the funeral home.

I have to say that taking a special car back in the middle of winter is much more comfortable than riding a bicycle. Qin Kun blew the air conditioner and took it out and scratched his back with pleasure. Chu Qianxun looked at Qin Kun like a lunatic.

"I said Qin Kun, what's wrong with you... I went to Sangyu City for a trip, why did you become so obscene?" Chu Qianxun looked at the itchy and tickled in Qin Kun's hand.

"Do you think I want it?" Qin Kun smiled bitterly: "I'm so fucked!"

...

At 8 pm, a low-key and luxurious clinic with a three-story layout and a private diagnosis and treatment area on the second floor.

In front of Qin Kun was a 40-year-old foreigner with a kind face, wearing a European aristocratic vest, with a bald head and a bit like Jobs.

Xu Yang introduced: "Qin Kun, this is Mr. Li, a London Royal Counseling Consultant, and his qualification level is S. Mr. Li, this is my friend Qin Kun, this lady..." Xu Yang didn't know Chu Qianxun's name.

I have never seen a girl like Chu Qianxun, who is young and energetic and elegant. She drives a sports car and feels like a girl, and she also looks like a strong woman in the workplace and an elusive elves with an elusive style.

Is this Qin Kun’s horse? Fuck, that’s OK. Xu Yang thought in his mind.

"Hello Mr. Li, my surname is Chu." Chu Qianxun introduced himself generously.

Mr. Li greeted Qin Kun and others and invited Qin Kun and others to come in.

There is almost nothing related to the hospital in a large clinic, as if everyone is not a clinic in the dark room, and everyone has no illness. They just come here to drink coffee and chat.

Qin Kun was invited to the most comfortable chair.

"Hello, Mr. Qin, Mr. Xu told me about you. It turns out that you are the mysterious Eastern exorcist, lucky. In Europe, I am also lucky to serve exorcists, so please believe in my professionalism and tell me your feelings carefully?"

Mr. Li's Chinese is very standard, with a unique sense of relaxation and teasing taste that Westerners are like a friend chatting before. During this period, Xu Yang and Chu Qianxun were not allowed to leave. They even poured a glass of red wine while talking, as if everyone was spending the winter in the room and telling stories.

"Yes." Qin Kun nodded and told his story.

It turned out that two days ago, Qin Kun and Hassantu fought in the Mirage Realm, and Hassantu poured corpse oil on him and lit it. At that moment, Qin Kun had a very clear memory of a fire.

The flames burned the burnt smell of the skin, the stinging feeling of the black snake biting on the body, and the back continued to ulcerate into holes, which felt the pain and itchyness of the snake, as well as the facial features, hairs were roasted by the flames, and the skin was blocked and contracted.

That's the feeling of dying!

Once in Longhuai Ghost Market, when the headless ghost was still hostile to him, the head-pulling technique made Qin Kun experience a death personally, and his neck was cut off by a large iron scissor. Fortunately, the last black dog took his head back.

But this time I didn't have such good luck.

Qin Kun was burned to death and almost died of tragic death. Xu Yang was rudely awakened. After waking up and dealing with Ma Kai, Qin Kun even found a place to pull out Hassantor's soul and refine it into a yin candle. He smashed his dead baby body into pieces.

However, since Qin Kun killed Hassanta, he felt itchy all over his body for no reason and could not help it.

Especially the itchy behind the back, almost exactly the same as the feeling when those black snakes hatched.

And from time to time, you can feel the burning pain when it is burned by fire.

It lasted for two days, and Qin Kun couldn't even sleep well. He woke up in a nightmare for two nights. When he woke up, he found nothing.

Qin Kun was depressed these two days. After seeing several psychologists, he was helpless. In the end, he could only ask Xu Yang to help him invite a master.

Xu Yang then asked his connections to find out Mr. Li's residence.

However, when Qin Kun was stunned when he heard that Mr. Li had actually met the exorcist.

He didn't expect that this bald doctor had come into contact with someone like him.

...

Qin Kun said the story slightly, and naturally he would not say some magical processes too carefully, but he still said it casually.

Mr. Li listened to Qin Kun's description with interest, and then forgot about this incident, and began to tell Qin Kun and the others the story of European exorcist. Mr. Li was very eloquent, and the story he described made Qin Kun forget what he did.

When Mr. Li was telling a story, he asked Qin Kun a few more questions intentionally or unintentionally, without any trace, and almost no one noticed it.

One hour later, Mr. Li suddenly stopped everyone from speaking and smiled gently at Qin Kun: "Mr. Qin, I'm sure. You are too anxious and have too deep impression of pain and disturbing nerve sensing. It is called "evil in the East" in the West, and it is called "body form disorder" in the West."

Mr. Lee paused: "You need to feel some beautiful and exciting things to forget these painful impressions. Cover the original nerve sensing."

Qin Kun was stunned and didn't quite understand: "Beautiful, exciting, covering? Mr. Li, what are you referring to?"

"Makelove." Mr. Li Wen smiled softly and showed off his Chinese, "commonly known as 'batting'."

Qin Kun looked at Xu Yang with a dark face.

"What do you think of me?! I'm a straight man! Look at her!" Xu Yang protected his chest and pointed at Chu Qianxun in horror.

"Vulgar! Hooligan!" Chu Qianxun spat, his face flushed.

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Chapter completed!