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

Jing Sansheng held back the anger in his heart, and roared in a low voice: "You are a sneak attack! In actual combat, you can't beat me at all!!"

Qin Kun nodded: "30 years later, you are indeed very strong. Now... I can label you as a cat, believe it or not?"

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White Lake is located in the northwest of Yuetan Mountain, adjacent to Qingzhu Mountain.

Right now, there are rows of villages beside the lake. Linjiang City began to develop heavy industry in the 80s, but the industrial areas are all in the eastern suburbs, and this place is relatively remote.

9 pm.

Qin Kun followed Wu Xiong, Chu Dao and Jing Sansheng to a village.

Shidong Village.

It is named for the many collapsed caves on the mountain near the village.

It is said that Shidong Village is built on top of the tombs. Sometimes people will fall into underground caves inexplicably when walking in the mountains. These caves are the former tomb passages.

However, there are very few large tombs dug out in this area. Most of them are buried with Lord Jueluo, that is, the relatives of the emperor in the side branches. I am not going to spend a lot of effort digging mountains to open tombs.

The head of Shidong Village is an old man in his 60s. He stood at the entrance of the village with a lantern. When he saw Wu Xiong, his old eyes were filled with tears, and he said pitifully, "Master Wu, you must decide for us!"

In this era, there were fatal and injured incidents, the city relied on the rules, the state law and the police, and the rural villages were remote, so they could only hire competent people nearby.

Besides, it was appalling that these people died so wickedly.

Yesterday evening, a group of villagers went to the mountain to collect mushrooms, but did not return overnight.Under normal circumstances, although the number of villagers who went to the mountains to dig bamboo shoots and collect mushrooms decreased due to farming after the beginning of spring, there were still some, but they had never encountered a situation where they did not return overnight.

So the next day, that is, at noon today, the old village head saw that the person hadn't come back yet, and the daughters-in-law of several villagers started arguing.

There are many mountains next to Baihu Lake. The mountain is not big or small. It is full of bamboos and trees, and the mountain road is difficult to walk. It is really hard to find 11 villagers.

The young men shouted and searched all the way for 6 hours. They almost gave up seeing it was dark, but they found it.

The 11 villagers were lying on the ground laid out side by side. Their eyes were protruding, their bodies were swollen, their bodies were white and swollen, and some of them had water worms in their mouths. It frightened several villagers. The older ones went up to check, and they were all dead, drowned!

Before Wu Xiong and the others came, they had already asked what was going on, and with a serious expression on their faces, they asked, "Cun Chief Shen, can I have a look at the dead body?"

The old village head nodded: "Come here, Daoist Wu, the village has also called the police, and the police will come later, please bear with me."

Wu Xiong nodded.

Qin Kun walked last, sniffing the air. In Shidong Village at night, the air was humid, and there was a faint strange smell, as if something was damp and moldy, like dead leaves.

This smell is not obvious, but not very pleasant.

Qin Kun said: "Old Immortal Chu, don't you know how to calculate with candles and dragons? Why don't you just do the calculations directly, what kind of evil is doing the evil?"

Chu Dao was the oldest among the three, he frowned, but when did I call him Old Fairy Chu?

"Qin Xiaoyou, how do you know that I am studying candle dragon calculation recently?" Chu Dao turned pale with shock.

Next to him, Jing Sansheng leaned over and wondered, "What is Zhulong Suan?"

Chu Dao was silent for a while, and then said: "I am the Candle Sect Divination Forbidden Art."

Among the three sects, there is always the forbidden technique of suppressing the bottom of the box. After Jing Sansheng heard it, he was still shocked when he saw Chu Dao, and said in a low voice: "Old Chu, you definitely don't think this kid is quite evil."

Looking at Qin Kun who was hanging out with a cigarette in his mouth, Chu Dao stood behind him and nodded noncommittally.

This young man appeared as if airborne, and all his words and deeds were unusual.

Moreover, his appearance was too coincidental.

Jing Sansheng whispered again: "Could he be from the Northern School?" Jing Sansheng had experienced Qin Kun's strange power, and he didn't think an ordinary person could have such a skill.

Chu Dao frowned: "If so, we should be able to see him when we go to the north of the Yellow River. With the help of this kind of strength, with the karma seal and the ten death seal, I am afraid that he and Senior Brother Wu are capable of fighting together." spell."

Jing Sansheng was a little unconvinced, but he had to admit that what Chu Dao said was right.

Several people entered the village and walked to a mourning hall.

It used to be the Temple of the Earth. After the destruction of the Four Olds, the statues of the gods were smashed, and the temple was used to hold coffins and set spirits.

On the shrine where the statue was originally enshrined, there were eleven spiritual seats, with white cloth wrapped around the spiritual seats, and the names of the deceased were written. The incense tables in the temple were set up side by side, covered with straw mats, and the corpses were parked on them, and the coffin was placed outside.

Sobbing and sobbing, crying and crying, miserable.

The young village party secretary was serious and comforted the widows of the villagers: "Dear fellows and comrades, today is an unfortunate day. A major event has happened in our village, but everyone, I will definitely seek justice for everyone. I have reported this matter to you." Give it to the city police station, and the police will come right away to investigate the matter and get to the bottom of it.”

"It's useless to find out! I want my iron pillar!"

"That's right, how do you investigate this matter? Master Baihu has shown his power and wants to pull people to sacrifice food, how can you hide?"

"Yicai, you died so badly, how will my son and I live..."

"This is obviously Lord Shui Liu begging for his life! What's the use of calling the police!!"

The village party secretary wiped his sweat, unable to stand up to the aggressive villagers. This incident was really unbelievable, and he didn't know how to stabilize the villagers' emotions.

Fortunately, he saw the old village chief enter the temple.

"Mr. Shen, what do you think about this matter? Do you want me to write a report to the district committee and ask the comrades above to guide the work?" The village party secretary was dressed in navy blue with a pen pinned to his chest. Sentimental.

"Xiaowen, you've been worrying about it for a whole day and haven't eaten or drank, so take a rest. I invited Daoist Wu from Qingzhu Mountain to come over and let him take a look first." The old village head was still a little majestic in front of the village branch paper, more like Like the elders.

But the village party secretary hesitated carefully: "Village chief, you are practicing feudal superstition, and the country does not advocate..."

"Xiaowen, don't worry about this." After the old village chief said, seeing what the village party secretary wanted to say, he stomped his feet and said, "Don't cry! I invited Daoist Wu here!"

The sobs suddenly became quieter, and the villagers of Shidong Village, who had obviously heard the name of Daoist Wu, all looked at the wretched Taoist priest at the door.

Wu Xiong didn't exchange greetings, he went directly to the corpses, took out a stack of talisman papers, and stuck them on them.

"Let's go out first, shall we?"

Wu Xiong looked at the old village head, and the old village head greeted him: "Get out! Daoist Wu is going to ask Ling!"

The villagers sniffed, wiped away their tears, and walked outside.

"Old village head, I still don't think this is good. The police comrades from the city will come soon. Can you prevent these Taoist priests from moving their corpses?" The young village party secretary thought for a while and said.

The old village head said: "Xiaowen, let's go out first, see that your face is not right, don't force yourself, the body is the capital of the revolution."

The old village head saw that the village party secretary was struggling to hold on, obviously never seen a corpse before, and had never experienced such a miserable scene, so he beckoned him to go out.

The temple was suddenly empty.

Jing Sansheng stood at the door, he couldn't see why, so he waited for the result.

Uncle Ge said that the old lunatic from the Northern School is probably nearby, and he came this time to protect Wu Xiong and Chu Dao.

According to the result of that fight, Wu Xiong lost and would leave the inland soon. People from the northern faction once said that if they saw Wu Xiong staying, they would kill him mercilessly.

Jing Sansheng didn't like Wu Xiong, but Yang Ye said Wu Xiong was the suzerain of Nanzong before his death, so he had to respect Yang Ye's words and protect their Nanzong's face.

"What kind of talisman is this?" Qin Kun asked Chu Dao curiously when he saw Wu Xiong pasted several talisman papers.

"Psychic six notes, after death, the three souls and seven souls either become Yin bodies, or dissipate in the world. The three souls are Yin souls, Yang souls, and Fate souls. Even if the souls of the deceased have dissipated, there will still be a life in the body that represents fate. With the souls present, the psychic six papers will draw up the missing souls and five souls, and temporarily bring them back for questioning."

After Chu Dao simply finished speaking, Qin Kun was stunned, it's amazing!Fu Zong still has such ability? ?It really is the orthodox inheritance handed down from heaven.

However, Wu Xiong posted it for a long time, but there was no movement.

Wu Xiong looked at the talisman papers on the ground, and said in a low voice: "The soul of fate is also shattered, it is the Taoism of judges. Brother Chu, can you try the sky mark lamp?"

Chu Dao was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and smiled wryly: "Since the soul of fate is shattered, and the memory is completely shattered, the sky mark lamp is useless."

Wu Xiong sighed, not knowing what to do.

Outside the temple, the villagers were bustling and shouting, only to see two little policemen in white clothes walking in.

"Hmph, it's feudal superstition again!"

The little policeman saw the talisman papers all over the floor, looked at Wu Xiong again, and said coldly, "Daoist Wu, did you get any results from asking Ling?"

Wu Xiong's mouth was dry, and he said in a low voice: "I..."

Embarrassed expression, even more hunched back, Wu Xiong felt a little ashamed, wishing he could get into the cracks in the ground.

Qin Kun's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Wu Xiong's words: "Naturally, the question came out, why, do you want to hear it?"

Wu Xiong was taken aback, Chu Dao was taken aback, and Jing Sansheng was also taken aback: What the hell are you doing, kid!

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Chapter 0183

The two policemen were taken aback. They saw that Qin Kun was neither like a Taoist priest nor like an ordinary villager, regardless of his clothes, hairstyle, or conversation.

More like a rich guy from the coast.

The white-clothed policeman saluted first, and then said in a formulaic way: "Hello, comrade, I am Qian Tieshan, a criminal police officer from the Beijiao Sub-bureau. Just now you said that Wenling asked the result?"

The little policeman in white had a sneer in his eyes, if Qin Kun hadn't seen that he was well dressed, he would never have been so polite.

"Of course, otherwise, what are you doing with so many talisman papers?" Qin Kun gave him a blank look.

The little policeman in white frowned angrily: "Then tell me what you just asked?"

Qin Kun said: "Why tell you, aren't you a policeman? Check it yourself..."

I QNM...

The white-clothed policeman's swear words exploded in his chest. Kindness does not control soldiers, and kindness does not follow the police. The police are the existence of upholding justice, but it does not mean that the police are all kind.

The little policeman in white can become a criminal police officer at a young age, and his ability is directly proportional to his temper. When he found that Qin Kun was teasing himself, his face immediately sank: "Do you know how many years are the legal sentences for spreading feudal superstition?! "

Qin Kun didn't listen to him at all: "Investigate the case quickly, what are you doing threatening the common people? Who has spread feudal superstition to you since you entered the door?"

I will QNMLGB again...

You are provoking trouble, brother, I want to fight with you! !

The little policeman in white was trembling with anger, how could he allow the other party to provoke him again and again when he was young and energetic?I'm a criminal policeman after all, so why don't you take me seriously? !

The policeman next to him stopped the white-clothed policeman who was about to run away, and said in a low voice: "Qian Dui, don't be impulsive, the director asked us to take the lead, let's ask about the situation first, and visit the first scene. Our second team finally managed to If you have a chance, you have to prove that you are no worse than the first team!"

The little policeman in white calmed down and resisted not to look at Qin Kun. This kid's words are too unpleasant!

He issued a eviction order to Wu Xiong and the others: "Now please go out for a while, this place has been blocked."

Qin Kun shrugged his shoulders, really unprofessional, this is not the first scene, what a blockade, it is far from the show on TV.

However, when he left with the three of them, he pointed to the little policeman in white with admiration and said, "See, this little policeman will be a big man in 30 years!"

what?

Wu Xiong, Chu Dao, and Jing Sansheng were a little confused. They couldn't figure out what Qin Kun's words meant. When did you switch to fortune-telling?

The little policeman in white also heard it, but he turned a deaf ear to the words that he didn't know whether he was praising or belittling himself.

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Qin Kun rubbed his chin. Qian Tieshan, the head of the Municipal Bureau, could actually show up. Qin Kun really doubted whether the system would let him meet all the people he had contacted before he would stop...

Before walking out of the door, Qin Kun turned his head and said to Qian Tieshan: "By the way, these dead people have provoked water ghosts, and they may return to their souls once at midnight. You'd better come out before 11 o'clock."

The little policeman in white glared at Qin Kun. He didn't believe that a bloody ghost would take his life!

"Hmph! Absurd."

Qin Kun saw that Qian Tieshan was quite energetic when he was young, shrugged his shoulders and said: "If you don't believe me, let me tell you in advance, I will not be responsible for being scared to death if something happens."

When Qian Tieshan saw Qin Kun leave after finishing speaking, he cursed, "Nonsense!! What kind of thing is he? How dare you say that the water ghosts are killing these corpses!"

The policeman next to him pondered for a while and said, "Qian Dui, it's not just a few, it's 11. Those who died are really evil."

As soon as Qin Kun and the others left, the temperature in the temple dropped suddenly for some reason. The policeman next to him continued: "It's 9:40, let's leave before 11."

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In Shidong Village, at the nearest villager's house to the Earth Temple, a group of villagers surrounded Wu Xiong and others and entered the house. Then the old village chief asked with a bitter face, "How is it, Daoist Wu? Did it hurt?"

From the very beginning, the old village chief didn't believe that this was done by someone. Who would have nothing to do to the honest and honest villagers?And still 11 young and strong.

With a dry mouth, Wu Xiong casually glanced at Qin Kun, unknowingly, Wu Xiong regarded Qin Kun as the backbone.

Qin Kun was never afraid of such occasions. According to him, the Taoist priests of Nanzong were used to being superior and did not know how to talk to mortals at all.

These people who are capable but not bragging, in the next few decades, were overtaken by Sanshan, Sanguan, and Sansi. One of them went abroad to pick up jobs, one made a living in real estate, and the other went to work for the government. reason.