My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

"I'm scared to death...it's fine."

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "At night, you are free to move around. This area will be fine now."

"Oh? Really fake?"

"Okay, let's go to Niwan Mountain again! It's a good place to collect scenery, and I like the night scene best!"

"Let's go! It's only after 9 o'clock, so it's time to go for a walk!"

Inexplicably, I went to another place to stay for an hour. It was obviously not very interesting, but it was interesting to see the scenery on Niwan Mountain.

"Qin Kun, where are you going?"

"Think about some things..." Qin Kun said to everyone with a smile, "Just play whatever you want, I'll be there anytime you need me."

As he spoke, Qin Kun dialed a number in the dark.

On the other end of the phone, a woman's voice rang.

"Hey, Qin Kun, I'm fine, and so is Xiao Wang."

"Well, hard work."

"You have something to do." Du Qinghan didn't have any doubts, but affirmed it.

"What do you think... what is the meaning of existence?"

"Believe that existence is meaningful is the meaning of existence."

Qin Kun walked to the edge of the pool and suddenly threw a stone into the pool.

Ripples agitated...

Qin Kun chuckled.Sure enough, I am not suitable for thinking about things that are too profound.

"From today onwards, I will not look for the meaning of existence."

"Okay, I won't look for the meaning of life anymore. After I come back this time, if it's okay, I'll take you and the child to play on a motorcycle."

Qin Kun said, "Can I hug my waist?"

"Okay, but...no messing around."

Chapter 1432 Heart Fox Lighting Hall

I stayed in Shangchen Village for two days and two nights.

The encounter with soldiers on the stage of the ancestral hall was just a small episode.Except for Dou Lin, few people cared about that matter, most of them were reminiscing about the scenery of Niwan Mountain.

It's a very strange hill. When Qin Kun took them up for the first time, he saw a welcoming pine with several people hugging him, and a chessboard that could stand many people. When they went there by themselves last night, the chessboard was as big as a basketball court. The canopy of Kesong is towering, so spectacular that people dare not look directly at it.

Just like a primeval forest, only when you are in it can you feel the insignificance of human beings and the hugeness of nature.

It's a pity that they didn't see the immortals playing chess that other tourists saw, which was a bit regretful.

In the evening, at the foot of Niwan Mountain, after Yan Junjian had finished burning, a carriage drove up.

Qin Kun thought he burned the wrong paper.

Looking at this unsuitable vehicle in astonishment, how is it different from the ones encountered in the past?

"Rolling dragon bones, driving on the road, driving here with thousands of poisons and grievances! Yinyang Road, evil willows planted, and back and forth to Changmian ghost tower! Liu Er, the horseman of Qiancheng Kingdom, has seen Master Qin!"

Half of the coachman Liu Er's body was cut from the neck to the ribs with a knife, and he smiled eeriely. Qin Kun saw that the other party was scratching the wound, and his body was covered with worms. He narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his two fingers together.

"Are you... scaring my friend?"

The driver's smile froze, staring at the cold flame on Qin Kun's fingertips, sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead.

"Your negligence! But my strength is low, and I have to drive at night, so I can't hide my death all the time. Lord Qin, forgive me!"

The driver was sweating coldly, and Qin Kun threw a wad of Ming coins over.

"Although I don't understand the ghost art of Qiancheng Kingdom, I have heard of driving with resentment. Keep the money and restrain yourself. If you meet someone with a bad temper today, you will die."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he was the first to enter the carriage.

Liu Er wiped his sweat gratefully, while absorbing Mingbi, while covering up his intrusive appearance.

The carriage looks small from the outside, but there is a hole in the inside. After everyone came up, it was not crowded. Qin Kun observed for a while and found that there was a formation.

'The Vast Formation'?

Can this formation be used in the carriage?interesting.

Qin Kun saw that the carriage was engraved with talisman patterns, which were actually formed by using talisman formations. The person who arranged the talisman formations was probably also a master of formations.

The second time he rode in the hearse, Dou Lin lost his previous nervousness, and felt that the carriage drove without any bumps, and it was even quieter than the first air-carriage.

After two days and two nights of collecting, Yuan Xinghan seemed to be gradually inspired. He was typing a draft in the car, and the drawing paper showed the top of Niwan Mountain.

"Teacher is worthy of being a teacher!"

After coming back some time ago, Prince Mi became Yuan Xinghan's student, and it was obvious that Yuan Xinghan was going to train Prince Mi as a disciple. Hearing Prince Mi's praise at this moment, Yuan Xinghan glanced at him.

"Oh? What is a pioneer?"

"An interpretation beyond the era is a pioneer!"

"The angle of understanding is quite unique." Yuan Xinghan nodded, and then said, "But you should have seen it, this is a realistic painting. As for how it is interpreted and evaluated, it is an outsider's opinion. You are a painter It’s not hard to understand what I mean, right?”

Mi Taizi nodded.

As for the painters, just draw your own pictures well, don't worry about it so much.

The meaning of a painting is given by others, and the soul in the painting is given by oneself.This is the priority!

The masters of the past dynasties pursued to focus on completing a good work. As for whether this work will be recognized by the world, whether it will bring fame, status and wealth to themselves, those are not the emotions that should be felt when painting.

Yuan Xinghan's paintings are ordinary and realistic, but after simple coloring, the soul of the painting comes out.

He thinks Niwan Mountain should use blue-green tones, he thinks the chessboard should be highlighted with bronze, he thinks there should be light in the night, and he thinks that fallen leaves can reflect people's faces, which is the soul he gave to the whole painting.As for whether this work will surpass his previous works, it doesn't matter.

Who can define good and bad states of concentration?

Tu Xuanxuan is also writing a ghost story, and Yuan Xinghan's first draft also gave her a lot of inspiration. The two are writing, while Huo Qi is full of thoughts about rebuilding his own psychological clinic.

He wanted to transform the clinic into huge furniture and decorations.People's heart disease is often caused by anticipation, so pain, not being able to think, and not going well, will have all kinds of strange emotions invading the mind. If the patient feels small here, he will feel that those troubles... are insignificant.

Wu Senran listened to Hodge chattering about his own reconstruction plan. As Hodge's neighbor, Wu Senran felt that he could also change the small private kitchen. of.

Hmm... I have to ask the chef to study the super iron plate big pot rice and the cosmic big siu mai.Diners must feel their own insignificance in order to be in awe of food.

Wu Senran's brain circuit obviously went astray, but no one knew.

At this moment, Li Ke rested her chin on the window, looking at Tu Xuanxuan's words, and reminded her that she could add monster anecdotes. After all, such a magnificent scene is rarely visited by people, but there should be people living there, such as goblins. Tu Xuanxuan stopped writing and recorded Li Ke. suggestion.

But after recording all these suggestions, Tu Xuanxuan found that this was not like a ghost story at all...somewhat nondescript.

Everyone in the car was busy, except for them, there were three men with blank expressions, and Qin Kun sat next to the three of them, thinking about the line of cause and effect.

He doesn't need to think about the meaning of existence now, but he has to understand life.

Since the causal line has become a part of life, he has to learn to use it.

The ghost spear 'Xuan Hui' appeared from the palm of his hand, and Qin Kun now felt that this guy who could devour 'Dirty Creep' definitely had a lot to do with the causal line, and it might even be the comprehension of the 'causal line' left by Gongsun Feilance!

'The cause and effect wraps around the peaceful rain...wraps the fingers to soften the steelmaking...'

When going out to sea in the Three Immortals Sea Kingdom, this is the incision of Gongsun Feilance. Qin Kun looked at the ghost spear, how can this thing wrap up rain, how can it melt steel...

Several people were busy with each other, but the eyes of the three people beside Qin Kun gradually became frightened.

There is no other reason, Qin Kun's body slowly released a terrible yang energy.

Yang Qi is like fire, and people who are cold will be warmed by the fire.

But if the fire is too strong, it is not a good thing.

After a few cups of tea, a bloody male ghost couldn't help but say, "This lord..."

Qin Kun turned his head: "Huh? Is there something wrong?"

The male ghost was sweating profusely: "The small one may be almost cooked..."

Qin Kun was very dissatisfied when his thoughts were interrupted: "Endure it."

"Master Dao... just accept the supernatural powers... I just came out to hang out, I didn't hurt anyone..."

Qin Kun glanced at the other party's causal line. There were dirty branches, but overall it was clean.

He was thinking about an important moment, and he was a little unhappy when he was interrupted, but Wu Senran, who was sitting opposite him, said righteously: "Qin Kun! Let him go, I will treat you to dinner for a week."

Huo Qi was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "Why are you meddling with Director Qin's affairs?"

Hodge felt that Wu Senran was taking a little too far.

Wu Senran coughed dryly: "To be honest, this is the first time I saw a ghost with a red face. It was quite uncomfortable to see him, and I couldn't bear it..."

Everyone noticed that the guy closest to Qin Kun had a smile that had passed away forever, his face was flushed, smoke started to come out of his head, and he was smiling deliriously.

This is so pitiful... Who has ever seen a ghost baked like this...

Qin Kun's dissatisfaction turned into dissatisfaction, and when he found that Wu Senran was seriously handing over a free coupon for "Huaixia Private Kitchen" for a week, he withdrew his yang energy.

The ghost kowtowed gratefully to Wu Senran, Wu Senran waved his hand: "Get up, if you don't look like my uncle, I won't help you."

Hodge reminded: "The relatives of the dead should not be misidentified. What if he finds an excuse to impersonate and pesters you?"

Wu Senran was furious: "He dares, and my uncle is not dead yet!"

The car stopped twice, and two groups of people got on and off, and finally stopped an hour later.

"Master Qin, the place is here!"

The coachman was reporting back, and Qin Kun casually threw a stack of Ming coins, the coachman wondered: "Master Qin... just rewarded..."

"I drew the runes in the car, it's a karma account."

……

In the early morning, less than 1 o'clock.

Everyone found out that they got off the car by a small river.

There is no shop in front of the village or behind the village.

There are a few phantoms floating in the river, and the bold ones will greedily look at the crowd, but few come ashore.

Qin Kun looked at the opposite mountain, his eyes contemplative.

The second stop, Tushan.

Not only is Tushan here, but Tianyan discovered that the river in front of him seemed to hide the entrance of a ghost town? !

Qin Kun tried the water and it was ordinary river water, so he shook off the water stains.

Tu Xuanxuan thought it was some kind of strange particularity, and quickly asked, "Director Qin, what are you doing?"

Qin Kun said to her, "Maybe I won't be able to live in the Yangzhai tonight."

Can't live in... Yangzhai?

Dou Lin shivered: "I can't live on the grave, I'm not afraid... it's hurting my body..."

Sleeping in the wild, sometimes sleeping in a tent would cause the cold to enter the body, and the next day my back would ache, not to mention the grave, Qin Kun naturally would not take them to that kind of place, he has no evil intentions.

It's just that Qin Kun walked by the river for about ten minutes and tried the water again.

This time, Qin Kun still shook his head in disappointment and closed his eyes.

In the sky, a vertical eye opened!

Looking down with the eyes of the sky, the mountains here are peculiar, with many peaks and valleys. In some places, the spiritual energy of the land veins is entrenched. In terms of Fengshui, it is not good, but if the mountains are connected, Fengshui is extremely bad.

Has anyone fixed this feng shui?To make this place better?

Qin Kun was looking at the direction of the mountains and rivers, and everyone was fishing for water to take a shower. Only Li Ke stepped forward with arms folded, standing shoulder to shoulder with Qin Kun.

"looking at what?"

Qin Kun closed his eyes and replied, "Mountain."

"In ancient times, Dayu used to split mountains to guide the Huaihe River in this area to stabilize the water potential. The mountains here have been broken. What's the point?"

oh?Is this feng shui broken by Dayu?