After just observing on the first floor, Qin Kun found a bloody stench.

But no source was found on the first floor.

So come to the second floor to take a look.

Generally, there are three types of bloody stench: one is the stinking corpse, the second is the hallucination of ghosts, and the third is the blood sacrifice spell.

The three differences are that the first is the odor of physical forms, the second is the illusion, and the third is the odor generated by the fluctuations of spiritual power. The higher the strength, the more smell it smells. This is the improvement of the five senses brought about by the sublimation of life forms, and they are all odor. The first is ordinary people can smell it, the second is the odor that can be smelled by middle-aged people, and the third is the odor that only a powerful ghost catcher can smell it.

So Qin Kun just asked the girl with the head of the dragon fruit, just to determine which kind of stench it was.

Mr. Xiao greeted his wife. After his wife went downstairs, Qin Kun exchanged some greetings and walked upstairs.

The second floor and the first floor have similar layouts, but they are more spacious. Qin Kun walked in front and Guaigu said in a low voice: "Uncle, who did you just call? Why did you have a different attitude towards Brother Qin after calling?"

Mr. Xiao booed: "Speak quietly! Let Brother Qin, the boss behind me is equally acquainted with him. Don't mess with him in a relationship and make Mr. Qin unhappy."

The grasshopper shrank his neck.

No...is impossible?

My mother revealed that the reason why my uncle is doing well now is because he has a big boss behind him. Although he is just taking care of him, he has already made his uncle a rich man. The big boss actually has an equal relationship with Brother Qin?

hiss……

I have to tell Brother Mosquito and others about this, but I wonder if it will scare them.

On the second floor, Qin Kun swept around and said to Guaigua and his uncle: "Mr. Xiao, please open the door all the doors, and then you can go down."

Mr. Xiao first sent out the grasshopper before whispering: "Mr. Qin, is there really a terrible thing in my family?"

Qin Kun patted him on the shoulder: "Yes. But don't be afraid, it's artificial."

Artificially...?

"Someone wants to harm my wife?"

“Not like.”

Blood sacrifice spells do not necessarily use other people's blood, but also use their own blood, and it is not necessarily a technique that harms people.

The blood-burning and Yang Seal of Luanchan Temple and the Lingxi Finger of Fengdu Temple are all blood sacrifice techniques.

I'm leaving it aside for the time being to harm and save people, because I just met Mr. Xiao's wife, and she was normal. She had no evil spirit on her body, but she was a little holy and had a very comfortable breath.

"Then... I'll ask Mr. Qin to take a look."

Mr. Xiao was unsure and had to walk downstairs.

The second floor became empty.

Without popularity, the smell of blood has faded.

In such an environment, a first-class ghost hunter stands here and can easily capture other flavors.

On the entire second floor, the only bathroom door is closed.

Qin Kun stood not far from the bathroom and whispered: "Are you not going to come out yet?"

There was no response in the bathroom for a long time.

Qin Kun smiled and said, "Don't accumulate energy, don't react too aggressively. Your situation will change due to your attitude."

Just now, a mass of spiritual energy gathered in the bathroom, and after listening to Qin Kun's words, it quickly dissipated.

Bang.

The bathroom lights are turned on.

Swish.

Then, the sound of a shower appeared.

It seemed that someone walked under the shower head and started to wash up.

"Don't speak? I'm in." Qin Kun made a sound, also a warning.

The people inside still didn't speak.

Qin Kun opened the bathroom door and walked in.

The bathroom was very big, the fog was faint, and under the shower head, there was a woman.

Blonde, fair-skinned, wearing a black robe, she held her hair together and let the water splash on her face.

Good side looks.

Qin Kun’s first evaluation.

Then, the woman's wide black robe slid down from her shoulders, and she didn't wear anything inside. This was caught by Qin Kun.

On the smooth back, an inverted five-star scar and an inverted cross scar overlap.

That's just a scar.

On the light pink scar, there is a tattoo of a sheep-headed demon, which is hideous and evil.

The identity of demons and beauty and pagans overlapped together, giving this blonde woman a unique charm. She turned her head and looked at Qin Kun: "I am so unfortunate to see you again in the East."

The fog was not enough to cover the woman's face, and Qin Kun's expression was very surprised after seeing it clearly.

It turned out to be her?

Wuzhou City, the destruction of the Spirit Detective Department was thanks to her.

When he was still in the Luanchan Temple, he was going to detain the temple Ling Weituo. This woman gave her a man to work hard for her. After touching her, she would have a higher-level man to continue. Qin Kun was very impressed. It was only then that time that he realized how good the benefits of the Black Soul Sect were.

I actually met her in Linjiang City this time?

"Is Olein? Luckily."

The blonde woman unexpectedly Qin Kun remembered her name, with her frown and smile, with her charm and holy temperament. Qin Kun found that her heartbeat was a little faster.

The shower was turned off, Olein squeezed out the bath fluid and hit it on his body. His white little feet were placed on the edge of the bathtub, and his nails were dyed dark red. Her palms stroked her smooth calves, and Qin Kun didn't even want to blink his eyes until the bath fluid bubbled.

Olein didn't care about not wearing anything, nor did he care about Qin Kun admiring him, as if he was talking about family matters, and asked lightly: "I wonder what happened to you today?"

The two temperaments that were cold and holy, the charming and charming, and the incompetent temperament were combined into one. Qin Kun feasted his eyes and felt dry and dry.

The great scenery on earth is just like this...

"It's nothing, I'll see you taking a bath. You can take a shower first, and after taking a shower, we'll talk about something else. Do you use... to rub your back?"

There is a pier in the bathroom. Qin Kun sat down and his eyes were taking advantage of it.

Olein's free movement suddenly froze and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What she wants is not the result!

Why is the reaction of this Eastern Exorcist so shameless?!

Compared to some believers in the church, he looks more like a shameless pervert.

"Have you seen enough?" Olein was slightly angry.

Qin Kun shrugged: "You take off your clothes, take a bath and take a bath, and you still think I'm looking at you? By the way, your butt is a little bit down."

"Qin Kun!!!"

Qin Kun Zhu Ge took back his eyes and sneered in vain: "You still know your name? Priest Olein, Wuzhou City's account has not been settled with you yet. For your good figure, I'll give you a face and tell me why I used the magic on this mistress. I'll leave you with a whole body."

Being lustful but not dazed, this kind of person is simply a nightmare for Olein.

He did not hide his greed for his figure, nor did he hide his murderous intention toward him. He joked about his figure at the last moment, but he would kill himself the next moment.

Olein saw the same complex temperament in Qin Kun. This person is definitely not a person who cares about beauty. Although he is lustful, he can tell the difference between the primary and secondary, and he has no weaknesses.

Isn't charm useful?

Olein looked at Qin Kun's crotch and was a little disappointed.

She whispered: "Actually, I have not celebrated the holiday with you, right? Since last year, you have killed Leibniz, Pullman, Yunis, Kaman, etc., and almost 90% of the Black Souls Cultists who were killed and injured in China have something to do with you. Including the Black Umbrella Mercenaries in the Asian branch, Qin Kun, and the Black Souls Cult have never messed with you!"

Olein was pitiful, with his eyebrows slightly frowned and his hands on his chest, very sincere.

"Olein, don't you seem childish when you say these things? A bunch of dirty things put yourself in the position of the victim. Are your teachings left only rogues and stupidity?"

Olein's eyes were furious: "Don't insult our teachings!"

Qin Kun smiled, turned on the shower, saw the foam washed away, and looked at Olein's figure up close, carving the foam thoughtfully for it.

"No, no, you are causing trouble."

After being taken advantage, the other party did not intend to spare him. Humiliation rose from the bottom of his heart and turned into anger. Olein's nails suddenly swelled and stabbed Qin Kun's throat.

But Qin Kun was faster, and a butterfly knife appeared and pressed against Olein's chin.

"Don't move around. If your face is shaved, it will be bad. The blood soul priests who come with you, including the corpse-covered guys, can't beat me. You are a prostitute from the Holy See, don't struggle."

Olein ignored Qin Kun's warning at all, paused and still stabbed Qin Kun's throat.

Qin Kun bent his joints with his other hand and stretched it hard.

A piece of fingernail was covered with blood, and it was opened from the tip of the fingers, and ten fingers were connected to the heart. Olein shouted in pain, and Qin Kun covered his mouth.

"Shh, don't scare others. You should be able to bear this pain as a Black Soul Apostle, right?"

The tip of the butterfly knife pierced into Olein's skin, blood oozed out, Qin Kun was smiling, his smile was cold and creeping, and the tip of the knife had already penetrated half a centimeter. This sentence contained a full warning.

The pain of skin cleavage and the pain of fingertips also made Olein sober. She found that Qin Kun's behavior was the same as his attitude and would never let him go.

Blood flowed down, Olein begged, "Qin Kun, our black soul apostles are not stained with much blood, at least I don't have it. You can't silence just because I am a member of the church! I appeared here to help the mistress here fulfill a dream of giving birth! She saved my life, so I... have no malice!"

"Fuck! Do you think you are Guanyin? You dare to fool me at this time?"

"I have no blood on my hands, and the saint will not be stained with blood! Unless I receive the redemption of the true God of Satan, I will be afraid of everything!"

Qin Kun sneered and wanted to say something, and instantly reacted.
Chapter completed!