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

How come this time it became something like 'one thought destroys the vicissitudes of life', is Wen Qing recovering from illness!

Qin Kun cursed, rubbed his buttocks and stood up. Suddenly, with a bang, a bicycle fell beside him.

Qin Kun's back felt cold: Isn't this my Trinidad?

Qin Kun raised his head, and a few black candles fell down in the air, as well as his temporary coins, ingots, and paper money, which were scattered one after another. Hit yourself.

Usually, Qin Kun didn't bring a bag when he went out, and he used the elastic space as a storage bag completely. He bought a bag pretending to be afraid of being too shocking when he returned home during the Chinese New Year.This time, personal packages were disabled, and all the elastic space was emptied out.

"Phew, it's a good thing the bike didn't hit me like that, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to kneel."

Qin Kun opened the backpack and put away the things scattered all over the place. These were all exchanged for merit and should not be thrown away for nothing.

The sachet was a little strange, he opened it, and then remembered that it was a fortune-telling charm, which he got nearly half a year ago, and it was worth more than 1000 merits.

These two incense sticks are also extremely unfamiliar.

After picking it up, a prompt appeared in the system in my mind.

'San Sheng Xiang'

Introduction: Three lives are lucky, and if you meet once, you can light incense and pray for ghosts

Tip: As long as you have met a ghost once, you can ask for it. As for whether you will help the host or not, it depends on your charm.

what!

He remembered that Sanshengxiang had obtained two sticks, but there was no description of its use, but this time it actually appeared! !

By the way, I seem to have got an incense burner...

Qin Kun suddenly looked up to the sky, and a round black shadow fell head-on.

bang——

The copper stove hit Qin Kun's forehead, and Qin Kun's eyes were full of gold stars, and he lay down on the ground: I knew it was like this.

……

A dark street with no one around.

It was getting late, the dim street lamps were extremely old, and the electric poles were still made of wood, and only one light was on at a distance of [-] meters.Qin Kun concluded that he had come to Yangjian, but this place seemed a bit too remote.

He was carrying a backpack and pushing a bicycle. He saw that there was no resident with a light on the street, and he walked aimlessly on the street.

Where are you going next?

What?

see who?

What kind of task do you complete?

Qin Kun knew nothing about it.The system didn't respond at all, as if it was dumb.

Turning the corner of the street, Qin Kun was in a daze when the bicycle suddenly bumped up and down and ran over something.

In the dark on the ground, a scream sounded.

"Ah—! Which bastard doesn't have eyes! Do you want to cripple my legs?!"

The person who made the sound was very angry. Listening to the sound, he was about 40 years old and full of energy.

"I'm stupid! You're lying here in the middle of the night to fight ghosts! Pengci, can you be okay during the day? It's late at night, and it's useless if someone runs you to death!"

Qin Kun didn't show any weakness either, and started complaining.

He works in a funeral home and walks a lot at night. He has been courageous since he was a child. When he suddenly heard a voice in the middle of the night, he was not only not afraid, but also a little happy.Finally saw a living person.

The angry man stood up, holding a package in his arms, dressed in rustic clothes, his face could not be seen clearly in the dim light, but Qin Kun's eyes were still there, so he was sure that he was a male.

But this Yang man's temper is as bad as Qin Kun's.

"You don't care where I'm lying! I walked thirty miles to deliver food to my son, and if he didn't find it, let me tell you, and I ran into such a wicked thing like you! It's so damn unlucky."

He glanced at Qin Kun's bicycle. He had never seen such a beautiful bicycle with a unique shape. He muttered unconvinced, "Can you ride a bicycle and run over people if you have money? Is there any law..."

Damn, apart from his father Qin Mangui, this person is one of the bad-tempered trolls in the world!

Qin Kun was convinced. When he saw that for a while, he would be unable to suppress the opponent with his mouth, and simply attacked his weakness: "You can't even find your son, and you still have the face to scold me? Are you stupid?"

The man was at a loss for words, couldn't find the right words, and curled his lips in disdain: "Hmph, I don't know the way, what's the matter! My son told me that he lives near the Temple of Fortune. It's right here."

ha?

Qin Kun pointed to a radius of 50 meters and said, "This one? The Temple of the God of Wealth? Uncle, open your eyes and show me. This one is just a ghost temple, in that direction! That's the Temple of Yin, do you understand? Temple of Yin! The one dedicated to ghosts without queens is called Dazhong Temple, the one dedicated to drowned water ghosts is called Shuiliugong Temple, the one dedicated to unowned female corpses is called Girl Temple, and the one dedicated to unowned male corpses is called Youyinggong Temple. You tell me this is the Temple of the God of Wealth? Huh? "

Showing off his common sense, Qin Kun finally raised his eyebrows, and was very proud to see that the uncle had been silent for a long time.

After a while, the uncle swallowed, and asked: "Fucking hell, you're so particular about it, the little brother is from Laomiao Town, right?"

"Nonsense! Of course I..." Qin Kun was startled suddenly, feeling something was wrong.

The cold wind whizzed.

The uncle was overjoyed: "Great, my name is Qin Zhongyi, my son Qin Mangui."

Qin Kun stood alone in the street, letting the cold wind blow, his whole body fluttering like wormwood.

The system doesn't play like this...

Seeing that Qin Kun didn't speak, the uncle thought he misunderstood himself as a bad person, so he hurriedly said: "Little brother, we are from Qinjia Village, Yinchuan County. My son works as a worker in the steel equipment factory in Laomiao Town, Yinchuan. Today, I will bring a bag for my son." Mantou Mahua came here, but I can’t find anyone, and it’s not easy to ask the neighbors at night, can you help me find it?”

Since he was asking for help, the uncle softened his tone and said as politely as possible.

Qin Kun continued to be in a mess, and after a long while, he said awkwardly: "I said uncle... oh no, uncle, you must not call the word "little brother", poor generation..."

Nima!This is my grandpa!My grandpa! !

Qin Kun screamed up to the sky in his heart, and by the dim light, he really found that this person could vaguely see the shadow of his grandfather back then.

God, I have no grudge against you!You are trying to kill me! !

Can anyone tell me why I'm here? !

"Huh? Little brother, I'm only 40. Even though we look old, you can't call me uncle."

Qin Zhongyi was a little unhappy, and wanted to mutter something, but was interrupted by Qin Kun raising his hand: "What year is this year?"

"Year of the Goat! Isn't this just the end of the New Year? You rich people don't remember the zodiac?"

Qin Zhongyi suddenly doubted whether Qin Kun had mental problems.

He saw that Qin Kun was wearing a windbreaker and looked talented, plus this gaudy bicycle, he felt that it was even more beautiful than the motorcycles he saw in the county fair.And that exquisite backpack, boy, such a person doesn't know what year it is?No culture is terrible.

Qin Kun ignored Qin Zhongyi's contempt, and counted with his fingers, um, the Year of the Goat should be 1980 in the new calendar of China, just after the Chinese New Year.

That is, it was 30 years ago! !

I'm stupid, the system is really fighting now, I didn't agree with each other, and I threw myself here, what the hell is going on!

"Master, let's get in the car first. I've heard about your son. He lives in this area, but it's farther away."

Qin Kun's father, Qin Mangui, didn't live on Laomiao Street at first, but in a factory dormitory. When he was young, he even pointed out to himself where he lived.

Qin Zhongyi was overjoyed: "Have you heard my son's name? That's great!"

Qin Zhongyi felt that his son's ability to work in the factory in the town already gave him a face, but he didn't expect that the rich little brother in front of him had heard of his name, and he seemed to be doing quite well.

Under Qin Kun's signal, Qin Zhongyi sat in the back seat as if riding a horse, and Qin Kun kicked up the car.

After living a lifetime, it was the first time that I drove my grandfather to find my father. This kind of experience was so damn sour...

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Chapter 0178 Stage Task Opening

The cold wind blows on the face, and the cut cheek hurts.

It was Qin Zhongyi's first time riding a bicycle, and he was very excited, but Qin Kun didn't slow down for a while, feeling that something was wrong with him.

1980...

If he hadn't known that he was a system character, he would have thought that he would be a time-travel hero.

What the hell is this system doing?

Behind the car seat, Qin Zhongyi spoke up and said, "Little brother, just now you said that those Yin temples are exquisite, which is quite interesting, who told you?"

Qin Kun's train of thought was interrupted, and he casually replied, "My grandfather."

Qin Kun no longer knew whether he told his grandfather about this matter, or his grandfather told himself. The relationship between the chicken and the egg is no longer clear.

"Your grandfather must be very powerful!"

Hearing Qin Zhongyi's firm praise, Qin Kun smiled wryly in his heart: How do you ask me to answer this topic?

After a while, the car stopped in front of a tube building.

In the dark corridor, there is only a street light at the door, and the factory is not far away. The factory building is still lit, and a few workers who are off the night shift and flashlight can be seen.

"Eh?" Qin Zhongyi was puzzled.

The light was brighter this time, and Qin Zhongyi saw Qin Kun's side face when he was parking the car. He was a little familiar, and asked suspiciously, "Little brother, have I met you somewhere? You look familiar."

Can you not be familiar with me?Below is the third generation eldest grandson of the old Qin family... shall we look similar with minor differences?

Qin Kun erected his windbreaker to cover his face. At this moment, he had an idea in his heart that it would be better not to show his face. This feeling seemed to put him on a causal line, which was extremely dangerous. Some things that would affect his appearance , must not happen.

What he wants to play is just a passerby.

"Don't be close, I don't accept it."

Qin Kun pretended to be indifferent, and walked into the dark corridor first. Qin Zhongyi muttered, "It's not close", and followed in a daze.

At this time, there were no voice-activated lights in the corridors of Tongzilou, and power resources were scarce in this era. Towns were basically no different from villages, and it was pitch black at night.

However, Qin Kun liked this environment better, so he knocked on the door of East Room 3 on the second floor with the help of the streetlights from outside.

Two minutes later, a voice sounded from behind the door: "Who?"

When Qin Zhongyi heard it was his son's voice, he said excitedly, "Mangui, I'm your father! I'm here to see you!"

The door opened, and a boy in a vest and a cotton coat stared wide-eyed: "Father! Why are you here?"

The young Qin Mangui is still a stunned young man. Qin Kun remembers that his father had just been working in the factory for one year, and he was only 1 years old. Five years later, he met his mother, and seven years later, he was born. It is late marriage and late childbearing.

"Seeing that you left before the end of the year, your mother asked me to bring you something to eat."

Qin Zhongyi smiled and handed over a bag of steamed buns, and Qin Mangui took it. Seeing his father's dusty appearance, his nose was sore. Qin Kun looked at him from behind, and his mother was a little sour. Father's love is so rare. The plot is the most tear-jerking.

Qin Mangui turned his back and rubbed his eyes, and then said: "The electricity is cut off at night, and the lights can't be turned on. Dad, come in quickly. My roommate is not here today, so you sleep in my bed!"

The room was pitch black, Qin Mangui welcomed Qin Zhongyi in, only then did he realize that there was someone behind Qin Zhongyi.

I was shocked at first, but finally realized that he sent my father here, and I was very grateful: "I am Qin Mangui, what is the name of this elder brother? I, I paid you a salary!"

Qin Kun's head was a little dizzy: "I said you...don't call me big brother, you are inferior, don't ask for your name, I don't leave my name when I do good deeds."

Qin Mangui was taken aback for a moment, and found that this person's conversation was a little weird, and no one around him talked like that.

In the dark, Qin Mangui vaguely felt that the other party was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had met him.

However, the other party's answer just now made Qin Mangui excited: "I see, you are Lei Feng!"

Ray your legs!I am your son, okay? !

Qin Kun rubbed his temples and coughed dryly: "Uncle Qin, since I have delivered you, I will leave first. I have something to do at night."

It's time for Qin Kun to evacuate the dark room. Since he is a passer-by, he has to stop at this time.

"Okay, thank you, little, little comrade!" Qin Zhongyi saw that the other party's conversation was special, so he had to pay attention to his conversation and changed it to a fashionable name.

"and many more!"

Qin Mangui called Qin Kun to stop, Qin Kun was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I know everyone is following Lei Feng to do good deeds now, but you helped my father lead the way. I have nothing to thank you for. You must accept this thing!"

Qin Mangui stubbornly presented a jar to Qin Kun.

"what is this?"

"open to take a look!"