The next day, when Qin Kun fell asleep, it was already noon.

I slept all night and was full of energy.

It seemed to be sweating, and the dampness was so damp that all over his clothes were a little sticky. Qin Kun hurriedly took it off and was about to take a shower. He found Miaoshan looking at him with dark circles, paper stuffed with nostrils, and a bag bulged out of his head, which was covered with tape.

Qin Kun looked at it for a while and said seriously: "Miaoshan, don't practice any purple-clothed Shura. His head is almost growing. If this continues, you will become a demon."

Miao Shan was furious, and the paper in the nose tube was sprayed out. He grabbed Qin Kun's collar and roared: "If you dare to say sarcastic words again, I will break your dog's legs!"

Damn, I care about you and even call me a dog?

Qin Kun was very angry. He saw the red blood flowing out of Miaoshan's nostrils, but his funny appearance made him amused.

"Okay, okay, I miss you my inner demons and don't bother with you."

“…”

After taking a shower, changing his clothes, Qin Kun walked out the door.

When Qin Kun found the members standing neatly in the corridor, he was puzzled by the sight: "Why are you going to come out if you don't rest in the house?"

"Director Qin... has... there are ghosts..." Tu Xuanxuan said stutteringly. She couldn't express anything she wanted to say clearly.

ghost?

That's nothing nonsense, aren't you guys coming out to see the hell?

"Are there any eyes scaring you? It shouldn't be... Yeyou Shen wouldn't let this happen no matter how unreliable that Yeyou Shen wouldn't let this happen."

Qin Kun doesn't understand.

Xu Yang swallowed dryly and pushed open the door and said, "Look..."

Qin Kun looked in, "There is nothing wrong with the shady back."

Xu Yang said anxiously: "When we checked in last night, we were still in a luxurious room! Today was fine, but at noon, the room turned into two wooden beds and several bad tables. You said nothing wrong with it?"

Qin Kun understood.

It was the same yesterday, but you were just a fool. This broken place doesn’t look like a hotel between the president, so what are you doing?

The group of people were worried. Qin Kun waved his hand and comforted him a few words before they realized that the room had always been like this.

"Damn, it's so slutty. This ghost shop turns out to be a fool!"

"that is……"

"I was so excited..."

Yuan Xinghan is still a god. He couldn't take photos in the house yesterday, so he painted them. Compared with contemporary technology, classical art is sometimes reliable.

Dr. Shen was nothing strange. He felt something was wrong yesterday. Now that the house has become like this, he felt relieved and thought it was a ghost.

Several people walked downstairs in a slight manner, and Chen and the other two fell to the end, and said indifferently: "Who would have thought that such a small bed would squeeze the three of us. It means that it felt like the place was still big, so why did you sleep so badly..."

Zhao San nodded in agreement, and Zhang Er was in tears: "You two sleep naked, put me in the middle, do I know if I know..."

At the front desk, I changed my individuals early in the morning.

A fat man with a white face had no blood on his face, but a smile was full of smiles. When he saw Qin Kun and his group come down, he took the initiative to hold Qin Kun's hand: "Master, the shop is dilapidated, did you rest last night?"

"It's okay." Qin Kun responded on his own initiative, after all, he stayed for a waste of time and could sleep.

The fat man with white face rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "I don't know if you have helped me with the trouble of 301... You also know that we have a position and ordered not to fight with Yangren. I and my partner have been worried for a long time..."

"Who do you think is the trouble?"

Everyone turned around and found a bald man walking out of the corridor, a monk.

He was wearing a monk's robe, with a handsome face, but seemed to be serious and had a full face of evil spirits.

"Oh! Master Miaoshan, I'm so talkative, hahahahaha, you've stayed in a small shop these days, and there's no other business in the small shop. If you don't lose your words, if you listen to it, you can just scold me..."

The fat man with white face smiled, as if he was a slutty person, and he was not ashamed to say bad things behind his back.

Qin Kun patted the fat man on the shoulder of the white-faced man and said, "Okay, everyone has identities. He will go with me today, so don't make things difficult for him."

The fat man with white face was overjoyed and greeted Qin Kun. When he heard that he was leaving, he hurriedly sent him to the door.

The sun is just right, the wind is bright, and the scenic area next to the river is very lively at noon. I heard that Miaoshan was finally leaving, and the fat man with white face took out a few tickets and sent it to Qin Kun: "Master Qin, I guess I came to our Fengdu Ghost City to play. If you take these tickets, we will make a personal relationship."

Compared to the gray-clothed servant last night, the fat man with white face is quite good at being a human being.

When Qin Kun saw this guy's face as a social person, he felt a little moved that a day trip god could be assimilated to such a level of philosophical deity, and fate would make people feel bad.

Good mountains, beautiful scenery, beautiful water and beautiful scenery.

A 4A-level scenic spot, when summer comes, there is less chill and more lively.

Children who were scared by ghost statues, adults who pretended to be calm, and tourists who had done bad things. When watching the Eighteenth Prison, those tourists always took their seats according to their evil deeds, either putting in the oil pan, getting their tongue out, or getting their tongue out after putting in the oil pan. Those with weaker psychological qualities always looked like they were hopeless after coming out.

There are also some more naughty children who are interesting. While crying out these ghost uncles, they tell their parents that they have seen uncles who look similar in kindergarten and their homes. Some mothers fainted when they heard this, and everyone said it was heatstroke.

Other children learn well, and mysteriously told their parents that there are often two villains standing on the refrigerator at home, with big eyes. The atmosphere is five stars and four stars unexpectedly. The mother faints when she hears this, but she is supported by the calm father and said calmly: "The baby is talking about the Haier brothers."

If there is fear, there is happiness.

People who have never done anything wrong are talking about the underworld culture they know, and they look self-righteous and knowledgeable. The places where they talk nonsense are made to make Miao Shan, who comes to visit together, sneer at it.

"It's like I've been there. The underworld is so big and there are so many hells. How could it be only eighteen? Buddhism doesn't say that. He dares to say that he saw it from the Buddhist scriptures."

There was a Miaoshan in the tour group, and everyone was a little curious. When they saw him familiar with Qin Kun and sneering at him, most of them became interested.

Tu Xuanxuan and Yuan Xinghan were most interested and were very busy asking about the appearance of the Yin Cao.

Miaoshan used to be a calm monk. Perhaps after the appearance of the inner demon, his temperament changed. Instead of not keeping his mouth shut, he started talking very much. The tourists were curious about who was talking nonsense here, and when they found that they were a monk, they lost the following.

Before the underworld systematically belongs to the Chinese mythology system, it is a religious expression form of Buddhism that encourages people to be good. Rational guys are very tolerant, and no one will think that Miaoshan is promoting feudal superstition.

"Ah? The judge is also divided into institutions? The reward department of good deeds, the punishment department of evil deeds, the inspection department, and the Yinlu department, is it so meticulous?"

"The entrance to the Eighteen Prisons is the paper-like door in the Ghost City of Fengdu?"

"There are also the Ming Kings of Niu-headed and Horse-faced? There are also the Ming Kings of Black and White Impermanence? Those guys are comparable to the Ghost King, and they are as strong as the Ten Palaces of Hell? Impossible?"

Miaoshan squeezed into the crowd. Every time she passed a scenic spot, she would compare it with her experience of walking in the dark and tell it to Tu Xuanxuan and Yuan Xinghan.

The two were curious and moved, and had many questions.

Miaoshan said disdainfully: "From ancient times to the present, personal strength has not been a benchmark for measuring whether a person is strong or not. The same is true for ghosts... So what if some ghost kings are strong, can they rule the Yin Xiong? After all, the difference in status is irreparable."

Dr. Chen nodded beside him. According to sociological theory, this statement is not a big problem.

"Master Miaoshan... Can some special people practice Taoism and Buddhist arts? Does the speed of cultivation vary from person to person?"

Miao Shan glanced at Dr. Chen and said contemptuously: "One and a half-irritated one are not worthy of carrying shoes to me. I dare to covet Buddhist, Taoist and magical techniques? Are you impatient?"

Dr. Chen felt a little confused: I am so angry!

He wanted to curse, but was hugged by Qin Kun and interrupted happily: "Miaoshan, Dr. Chen is his own person. If you have any dissatisfaction, just beat him up. Don't humiliate him. The power behind him is quite powerful. Even the Tie Chan monk from Luanchan Temple guards that place."

Hearing Qin Kun’s kind reminder, Miaoshan nodded and said to Dr. Chen: “The Dharma does not spread to the six ears, and the Tao does not spread to the non-human. Do you know what non-human is? It’s not a human, such as you. If you ask me randomly in the future, you will really hit you.”

Dr. Chen became bloody and shouted at Qin Kun: "Let me go, I want to fight him one-on-one!"

Qin Kun had no choice but to let go. Dr. Chen was stunned, then retreated, pointing to Miaoshan and said, "Bald, no example!"
Chapter completed!