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

Qin Kun was smoking a cigarette, and when he saw the door, the uncle and the third uncle had returned, so he said, "Let's go to the grave first. I'll think of a way after I'm done."

The two brothers looked at each other with joy in their eyes, and nodded: "Okay!"

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Chapter 0160

Zhushan, old graves, burials.

This is the ancestral tomb of the Qin family. This hill belongs to the Qin Kun family.

Uncle, father, and third uncle knelt in front, followed by Qin Kun, Qin Ming, Qin Liang, Qin Xue and two cousins.

Uncle Qin Mantang, who is fifty-six this year, burns paper and kowtows, respectful and respectful. Rural people respect gods and ancestors, and feel that they have the blessings of their ancestors, so that future generations will have a better life.

Before kowtowing, Qin Mantang thought of what was behind him, and turned around and said, "Da Kun, you can just kneel down, and just kowtow."

Qin Kun wondered: "Why?"

Qin Mantang and his two younger brothers looked at each other, speechless.

Since the year Qin Kun dropped out of school, Qin Mantang would dream of his father every year after returning to visit the grave.The old father appeared pitifully in his dream and told him not to make Qin Kun kowtow.

Qin Mantang didn't take it seriously at first.

Later, I chatted with the two younger brothers again by chance, and found that they had the same dream. The old father also told them that Qin Kun's fate was too hard, and he couldn't bear Qin Kun's head bow.

"Your grandpa entrusted his dream, praised you for being promising, and gave you special treatment."

Qin Mantang said foolishly, Qin Kun scratched his head, could it be possible that he stabbed Ying Gong last night and gave him face for the old man's parents?

Well, I like special treatment.

Qin Kun patted the dirt and got up: "Then I'll go to the bamboo forest."

After Qin Kun left, Qin Ming and Qin Liang were suspicious: "Dad (uncle), why don't you kowtow?"

"He's the eldest grandson, can you take care of him? Hurry up and kowtow, there will be your grandma, third master, fourth master, and old aunt in a while."

Damn, shouldn't the eldest grandson kowtow more?

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Qin Kun wandered alone in the bamboo forest. On the first day of the new year, the bamboo forest was slightly cold and humid, and there were still many bamboo shoot farmers digging winter bamboo shoots early in the morning.

Qin Kun saw a middle-aged man, dark and not autumnal, digging bamboo shoots with a dull face, a bitter look on his face, and a deep frown.

Looking around, Qin Kun found that this piece of land seemed to be their family's Zhushan, which was distributed to the uncle after the death of the grandfather.

"I said Uncle Pingyuan, did you dig in the wrong place? Is your Zhushan over there?"

Qin Kun knew this middle-aged man, Qin Pingyuan, the son of the fifth grandfather's family, had always been taciturn and didn't move around much with his relatives.

Qin Pingyuan raised his head, found that it was Qin Kun, and lowered his head again.

"Hmph! If you don't dig this bamboo shoot, it will grow into an old bamboo shoot. I dug it for Qin Mantang, so he can still eat me?"

Hey, you do have a point.

Qin Kun didn't want to make trouble. He saw that Qin Pingyuan moved quickly, and the bamboo basket was full in a short while.

Qin Kun lit a cigarette: "Uncle Pingyuan, has your family been hit by evil recently?"

Qin Pingyuan was furious, and glared at Qin Kun: "Your family just ran into evil!"

Qin Kun wasn't aimless. Qin Pingyuan had a faint ghostly aura. Although it was thin, Qin Kun felt that it was probably something unclean that had come into the house.

"Don't be angry, I'm just kidding, how about a cigarette?"

Qin Pingyuan slapped the cigarette handed by Qin Kun: "I can't afford good cigarettes, take them away!"

After finishing speaking, he put the bamboo basket on his back and left.

Qin Kun looked at Qin Pingyuan's back, frowned in thought, and after a while, Qin Ming and Qin Liang approached.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Qin Kun picked up the cigarette on the ground, it was Yuxi anyway, what's wrong with this man, he doesn't smoke, did I offend you?

"Uncle Pingyuan. It looks a little abnormal."

Qin Ming thought for a while and said, "Brother, I heard that Uncle Pingyuan's daughter bumped into something unclean. Years ago, a nearby sorceress came to have a look and said that someone in the village had offended Huang Pizi, so she pointed at Uncle Pingyuan's house. In the house, he was so angry that he drove away the sorceress. Not long after, his daughter became ill. Yellow spots began to appear on her body, and she was taken to the county hospital for a check. Without saying anything, it cost 3 yuan for the examination fee. No, Uncle Pingyuan has been digging bamboo shoots for a while."

Huang Pizi?

Isn't that a weasel?

Seeing his uncle calling everyone to go back for dinner, Qin Kun put away his thoughts.

……

In the evening, uncle, father, third uncle, and a cousin went to the poker table.

The brothers and sisters of the Qin family also set up a mahjong table.

But Qin Kun didn't play. Qin Ming's sister Qin Run, Qin Kun's younger sister Qin Xue, Qin Liang and younger sister Qin Ying played together.

Qin Ming went to accompany his wife and children, and next to Qin Kun was his younger sister Qin Qing.

"Qingqing, how old is this year?"

Qin Kun pulled the younger sister's braid, and the younger sister Qin Qing slapped Qin Kun's hand. When she saw Qin Kun stuffing a red envelope, she smiled again and let him pull.

"14 years old!"

Qin Qing lit the red envelope, which contained 500 yuan, and the little girl was very happy.

"Do you go to school in the county?" Qin Kun asked.

"Well, brother, my brother said that you were very good in the county before!" Qin Qing blinked her big eyes and looked at Qin Kun with admiration.

Qin Kun laughed loudly: "Fart, your brother Qin Liang is amazing. One meal ate me and Brother Er Ming's meal tickets for a day."

At the poker table, Qin Liang shyly said, "Brother! I lost my meal ticket to you and Er Mingming in the poker game. I was so hungry that I didn't eat all day."

Qin Kun curled his lips: "It deserves it. Those who are willing to bet and refuse to admit defeat are shameless."

Qin Ming came back and booed: "San Liangzi, did you hear what brother said, you deserved to like playing cards at that time. I think Brother Kun treated you right."

The brothers quarreled for a while, Qin Kun pulled Qin Qing and said, "Qingqing, Uncle Pingyuan's daughter, is she also on the same level as you?"

Qin Qing nodded. Qin Ni and her were not only in the first class, but also in the same class. They just inherited her father's problem of not liking to talk to others.

"Then what happened to her recently, is she sick?"

Qin Kun asked, even if Qin Pingyuan didn't give himself a good face in the morning, he still has to take care of such dirty things in his family.

Qin Qing shook her head: "I went to play with Qin Ni a while ago. She has yellow spots and sores all over her body, but she's scary. My father won't let me go to see her again."

Qin Kun bowed his head and thought for a while: "Then I'll go and have a look."

Hearing that Qin Kun was going to go, Qin Ming and Qin Liang dissuaded him together: "Brother, why are you going? Uncle Ping Yuan is not close to us, and he didn't show good face. Last time he dug the bamboo shoots in our forest, my father After saying a few words, he even scolded you. You must have been stunned when you went."

Qin Kun stretched his waist: "Fart, when your brother ran rampant in the village, grandpa couldn't control me. He dared to show me face."

Qin Ming and Qin Liang were speechless for a while, my brother, you moved to the town when you were 10 years old, and you have the nerve to say that you ran rampant in the village?

But they were not worried that Qin Kun would be deflated, they were afraid that Qin Kun would not be able to suppress the fire and beat Uncle Pingyuan.That would be so tragic.

Qin Kun washed his face and walked towards Uncle Pingyuan's house.

At night, the countryside was deserted, Qin Pingyuan's house had no lanterns, the couplets were old, the lights in the house were dim, and a little girl could still be heard crying.

From the first day to the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the Qin Family Village does not close their doors at night. Inside each door is a table with candies and meals.

Candy is rewarded to children who come to visit, implying sweetness and beauty in the coming year.

Most of the meals are steamed bowls with incense sticks, which are dedicated to ghosts and gods passing by, implying prosperity.

Qin Kun walked into the room, peeled a candy and put it in his mouth. He walked to the door and saw a little girl lying in the room. There were several heavy yellow spots on her face, the size of coins, which were obviously different from her skin color.Some of the macules have festered and are bleeding with pus.

Qin Pingyuan, his son Dabao, and Qin Pingyuan's daughter-in-law surrounded the bed.

"Nini, don't cry, bear with it, Daddy will scratch your sores!" Qin Pingyuan's eyes were in pain, and he had a red-hot knife in his hand. He didn't know where he heard the trick to scrape Qin Ni's sores himself. .

Qin Pingyuan wiped one side of the knife with the wine and cooled it down. The still hot blade rested on the sore, and Qin Ni cried out in pain.

"Father! Don't scratch it, it hurts—"

"Be patient and let it pass, Dabao, hold your sister down!"

Qin Pingyuan gritted his teeth and began to pick at the wound, cutting open the yellow abscess little by little.

Qin Kun leaned against the door and was speechless when he heard Qin Ni's cry like killing a pig.His eyes scanned Qin Pingyuan's yard, it was ordinary, ordinary, nothing special.With the eyes of the sky open, this yard is also very normal.

"No ghost?"

Qin Kun was puzzled. He was sure that there were no ghosts here, but Qin Pingyuan's family was slightly haunted by ghosts.

At the door, someone suddenly walked in.

Qin Kun looked back and found that it was an old man.

"Fifth Grandpa." Qin Kun greeted with a smile.

Fifth Master Qin is the fifth younger brother of Grandpa Qin Kun and the father of Qin Pingyuan. He recognized Qin Kun after watching it for a long time, and said with relief, "Kunzi is promising! Why are you stuck at the door instead of going in and sitting?"

Qin Kun said: "I heard that Qin Ni is ill, so I'll take a look. It's busy inside, so I didn't bother to go in."

Qin Wuye sighed: "What a girl, I don't know who I've offended. The Chinese New Year has caused evil, and it has become like this. I have invited the witch to show the girl."

Oh?

Qin Kun turned around and found a figure at the door, Qin Kun frowned, why didn't he notice her just now?

This sorceress is over 60 years old, with disheveled hair, sharp wrinkles, heavy bags under her eyes, and looks sneaky.

Qin Kun sniffed, but there was no ghostly look.

"I've said it all, this is Huang Pizi's apparition! Huang Pizi's apparition! You offended Huang Pizi, you deserve this retribution!"

Qin Pingyuan heard someone at the door, walked out, and found that he knew all three people in the courtyard, one was his father, one was Qin Kun, and the other was the witch who was driven away by him years ago.

"Father, why are you here?"

"Hmph! Disrespecting ghosts and gods, are you going to kill Nini? I specially invited Mistress Jiang here!"

Qin Wuye said politely to the sorceress: "I'm sorry to trouble you, sorceress Jiang, I don't know if my granddaughter can be saved."

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! Huang Daxian is afraid that she will be left behind. Alas, this girl has a hard life. It will take half of my mana to save her. Difficult!"

Goddess Jiang kept rolling her eyes, chanting words, and the bells on her body jingled, as if casting a spell to detect Qin Ni's situation.

"The Qin family, there are three incense sticks on the grave of the gods! If you want to save your granddaughter, if you don't light incense and pray to God, God will not bless you! You will offend the gods and harm your family!!"

I'm so stupid...

Qin Kun was stunned. Now that he is a charlatan, do he want to use the trick of burning incense to get money?

A stick of incense wouldn't cost another thirty thousand, would it?

Qin Wuye was taken aback, and instantly understood what Goddess Jiang meant: "I don't know how to burn incense, so please tell Goddess."

"Thirty-three pillars of great incense! Demons and ghosts avoid the Western Mountains! Three pillars of incense, let me use the law to get rid of this group of evil spirits!"

Goddess Jiang suddenly fell to the ground, and shouted in horror: "Make up your mind, I can't suppress Huang Pizi's evil spirit anymore! If you don't do anything, I'm leaving!"

Qin Kun's eyes widened. This acting...is too compelling.

But the next moment, a wisp of soul floated out from the food table at the door.

Qin Kun rubbed his eyes, if he saw right, it was a weasel.

Qin Pingyuan... steamed the weasel's meat for a meal?

Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry, you are amazing.

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Chapter 0161 natural selection, the strong respect

The ghost floated on the steaming bowl, and Qin Kun was sure that the steaming bowl was the meat of a weasel.