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

The expressions of several people, including Du Qinghan, were all stunned and motionless.

Did you get dazzled just now?Qin Kun's fingertips were on fire!

Doesn't the flame hurt anyone?This... what's going on! ! !Could it be that he is really a Taoist priest who practiced in seclusion?

Hearing Qin Kun's question, Gu San bowed his body, and in order to restore his impression in front of Du Qinghan, he opened his mouth and replied: "The old ancestor passed down the armor talisman, so it might have prevented it. Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, is there any help? This is me. nephew……"

While talking to Qin Kun, Gu San glanced at Du Qinghan, as if he had an innate fear of Du Qinghan.

"Whether it's saved or not, I don't care."

Qin Kun really didn't know if the curse-like ghost technique could be saved. He paused and said, "I'm still at work in the afternoon, so take this person to my unit first, and we'll talk about it at night."

……

Gu San's car is a high-end commercial vehicle, which can be used for carrying black goods and people.

The business car drove all the way to the western suburbs, and Gu San found that in front of him was the funeral home of Linjiang City.

"Mr. Qin...Master Qin!!! I beg you to save my nephew, there is only one male in my ancient family generation, he can't die..."

The moment he saw the funeral parlor, Gu San had already collapsed.

If you want to say that when you meet Gu San, you still have the bearing of a senior in the world, but now you are a soft-legged shrimp with six gods and no masters.

Nima...

Didn't you agree to try to save my nephew at night?Why was it dragged to the funeral home! !

Gu San knelt on the ground, crying in panic: "Master Qin, if my elder brother finds out that I have not taken care of my nephew, he will kill me... You must save him!!!"

"Let go! Damn, I'm wearing shorts, get your hands off!!!"

Qin Kun kicked the weeping Gu San, frowned and said: "Your nephew has evil spirits in his body, maybe it's Yin Qi, maybe it's a remnant soul. Those things don't like the sun, the sun is so hot outside, they will burrow into the body , do you know where is the coldest place in the human body?"

Gu San was taken aback: "Where?"

"Sperm vesicle."

puff……

The simple and rude explanation made Du Qinghan blush and turned his head away.

Jiang De seemed to have an epiphany, and Yuan Xinghan also gained insight.

"Sperm vesicle?"

Qin Kun nodded: "Yes. So if you do your job, if you harm the evil in the yin, the evil will enter the human body, and it will go to the seminal vesicle. It is the place where the body temperature is the lowest, but the yang energy in the seminal vesicle is thin, and the yin and evil will go to the seminal vesicle. Destroy the vitality of Yang Jing, so most people who do this will lose their children and grandchildren."

This……

I rely on!

When everyone heard it, it seemed...it really made sense!

That's right.

The ancestors always said that robbing tombs harms Yin and virtue, and will lead to the death of children and grandchildren. Anyone who hears this curse will feel guilty.However, he was skeptical. After all, this explanation is too mysterious, and most people don't believe in evil.

But Qin Kun's explanation is reasonable.

And there seems to be a feeling of enlightenment and enlightenment.

"Then why dragged my nephew to the funeral home?"

"Nonsense, of course I'll put it in the ice coffin hall to wait for time."

Gu San weakly asked: "Isn't it okay to put it in an air-conditioned room? Isn't the air-conditioned room bad?"

Qin Kun looked at Gu San as if he was looking at a pen: "What the fuck is out of your mind, what Yinxie likes is Yin Qi, not air-conditioning! You turn on the air conditioner for it, and he will still burrow into your nephew's body, do you understand? ?!"

"Oh... yes."

In the funeral home of Linjiang City, family members come and go.

Qin Kun walked in and greeted a few acquaintances: "Old Zhou, bring a stretcher."

Old Zhou from the cremation building came over and called a few workers who were not in the establishment to bring stretchers: "Xiao Qin, what's the matter? It needs to be cremated."

"No, first carry it to the ice coffin hall."

Old Zhou looked at Gu San and the others with a look of trepidation, and said to Qin Kun in a low voice: "Xiao Qin, that man is not dead...don't do anything wicked! I have seen some family members who will not die. Someone sent it to the funeral parlor, which made the person pissed off. You don't have a death certificate yet, so our unit won't accept it!"

I'm so stupid...

Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry.

I said Lao Zhou, do I look like such a crazy person?

"Take care of your cremation building, I'm leaving!"

Qin Kun stuffed a pack of Yuxi into Lao Zhou's hands, and Lao Zhou shook his head helplessly.

The ice coffin hall is located in the mortuary building, and once you enter the corridor, it is very cold.

The stretcher was carried by Gu San and Jiang De, Yuan Xinghan and Du Qinghan followed, Gu San swallowed: "Why is it so cold here?"

Jiang De glanced at the closed iron door of the corridor, the tempered glass could still see the mortuary cabinet inside the door, he said: "Master Gu, this is a place for mortuary..."

Yuan Xinghan's teeth trembled.

He and Qin Kun have been to many unimaginable places, but this is the first time they have come to a funeral parlor. This is a building with two floors above ground and one floor below ground. The aisles are long and cold. Even in broad daylight, the inside looks gloomy. , and the light looks very dark compared to the big sun outside.

I have to say, this place is very uncomfortable.

Everyone followed Qin Kun to the second floor.

In the ice coffin hall, as soon as a few people entered the door, they saw a young man holding a needle and thread, sewing up the corpse.

The corpse stared at the door, staring at the door. From his chin to his chest, there was a long slash mark on his face, and his face was completely changed by the knife marks.

"vomit……"

Yuan Xinghan walked in right behind Qin Kun. Seeing this scene, the painter couldn't bear it anymore and went out to vomit.

Han Yao turned her head and looked at the door curiously: "Brother Kun, aren't you on the night shift? Why did you come here at noon?"

Chapter 0415

The body of the deceased was propped on the sewing bed, in an unsightly state of death.

Seeing everyone coming in, Han Yao quickly covered the dead man's eyes.

Gu San and Jiang De, who were carrying the stretcher, stood stiffly at the door with strange movements in the cold sewing room, not daring to come in.

What did he, he, he, cover the corpse's eyes?Can the corpse still see them?

There are taboos in every line of work, and there are rules and regulations in every line of work. Just like them, they are considered craftsmen. They dare not talk too much and feel uncomfortable.

"Why are you standing there stupidly? How much better is the place where you get rich than here, come in! Someone put me on that bed."

Gu San and Jiang De entered the room, and after putting the young man on the stretcher away, Qin Kun said to Han Yao: "Tuwa, I have something to do, I need to stop this man in the ice coffin hall for a while. Don't tell Lao Wang, lest you keep talking about it." I."

"okay."

"Master Qin, will Litong freeze to death?"

Qin Kun pinched Gu San's chin and turned to the thermometer in the room: "Look clearly, 12°C is not much lower than that in an air-conditioned room!"

"12°C? Why do I feel like it's almost below zero here..." Gu San scratched his head, talking to himself.

below zero?The one below zero is called cold storage. Is it a good place to freeze pork?

"Go, go, wait for me outside."

Qin Kun blasted away a few people, and found that Du Qinghan, Gu San, and Jiang De had all left, and Yuan Xinghan was still standing shyly at the door.

"Brother Yuan? Is there something wrong?"

Yuan Xinghan came to the morgue for the first time, and everything he saw in his eyes was extremely novel. He shook his head: "I'll just see what it's like here."

A leaf appeared between Qin Kun's two fingers, and at the same time lit a cigarette and handed it to Yuan Xinghan.

"Chew the leaves, don't swallow them. Keep the cigarette in your mouth, stand at the door and don't come in."

Yuan Xinghan nodded and complied. The leaves were very bitter, astringent in the bitterness, and the cheeks of the person who chewed twitched. He was smoking a cigarette, and soon he found that the nausea in his stomach disappeared, and he felt a little miraculous.

In the room where the corpse was sewn, Tuwa laid the corpse flat and looked at the person who was carrying it in next to him.

"Huh? Yin and evil have entered the body, and the four souls are lost. Brother Kun, this has to be poisoned, otherwise it won't last for two days."

Han Yao's tone was serious.

"How to remove the poison, can you?"

"How can I know this... We are ghost hunters, and we don't have many ways to treat people."

Qin Kun was also melancholy. Most of the ghost hunter's Taoism can deal with ghosts, but a small part can deal with people. Therefore, it is conceivable that these Taoisms are almost all offensive, and few of them are life-saving.

It would be fine if there was a ghost in the young man's body, and the flames wrapped around Ming's hands could be caught with a single net, but it's a pity that it's just fragments of Yin Qi, so it's difficult to deal with.

After bidding farewell to Tuwa, Qin Kun walked out.

Gu San came up: "Master Qin, I wonder if my nephew can be saved?"

"If there is salvation, there must be salvation..." Qin Kun's thoughts turned, if he remembered well, there was a goddess Jiang in his hometown, Qinjia Village, Yinchuan County. During the Chinese New Year, one of his cousins ​​was tricked by Huang Daxian, and she was the one who pulled out the poison and healed her. .

If it doesn't work, I can only call Goddess Jiang.

Gu Sanyi is happy, as long as there is salvation.But looking at Qin Kun's expression hesitating to speak, Gu San said: "Master Qin, I have heard of your business, no matter whether you catch ghosts or exorcise evil spirits, you have to pay karma. May I ask how many incense sticks are placed on the graves of the gods?"

This is the traditional old rivers and lakes, worshiping gods and big incense 3W3, just inserting a few incense will cost more money.

Generally, Taoists talk about multiples of three, six, nine, etc., and talking directly about money is vulgar.

"Three incenses to worship gods, three incenses to worship souls, three incenses to save people, nine incense sticks on the graves of gods, and those before the gate of hell to return to the sun."

Qin Kun didn't speak, it was a Taoist priest who spoke.

Taiji gown, celestial master's hairpin, long flowing beard, flying white hair.

Qin Kun has seen the movie, and the image of this old Taoist priest is very similar to Zhang Sanfeng. He is old, but his pupils are bright and energetic, as if walking in the painting.

Who is this?

Qin Kun was taken aback, the old Taoist came alone, no one followed him, and no one knew his identity.He chuckled: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Qin Xiaoyou, long time no see."

haven't seen you for a long time?

Have I met you?

Gusan and others found that the old Taoist priest seemed to have an extraordinary background, and saw that this senior seemed to be looking for Qin Kun, so they carried a leather suitcase: "I would like to buy Jiuxiang."

The box contained 30W. Gu San and Jiang De left the money and left.

Qin Kun blinked his eyes, the old Taoist asked for 30W as soon as he opened his mouth!I met the ghost king Peng Xiao in the magic city, so I asked for this price!

The old Taoist's asking price is too harsh, but he likes it.

……

At 11:40 p.m., in the office building of the funeral parlor in Linjiang City, Qin Kun kept yawning.

Han Yao looked at the old Taoist suspiciously: "Senior, are you still not well? We have been waiting for 10 hours..."

"Wait a little longer, zero o'clock is the time when the yang energy is the lowest and the yin energy is the strongest in a day, so the pindao can be sure to make a move."

The old Taoist came in the afternoon, and the funeral home, including the well-informed curator Wang, didn't know him, and they heard that he was here to find Qin Kun, so they let him stay here.

Qin Kun never remembered that he knew such an old Taoist priest.

Silver-haired, fairy-like, god-like figure, he would not tell where he was from, and he would not let Qin Kun leave even if he wanted to leave.

Han Yao noticed that the old Taoist was behaving strangely, so he didn't leave out of loyalty.

The cell phone rang suddenly, and Qin Kun stopped yawning, only to realize that it was a call from someone who had hardly ever called.

Uncle Ge?

"Hello? Uncle Ge, why do you think of me?" The call was really inexplicable.

In the old town, in the old Kuishan house, Jing Sansheng pushed Ge Zhan into the yard with a wheelchair.The corners of Ge Zhan's mouth were crooked, apparently suffering from a stroke, and his hand holding the phone was trembling.

Ge Zhan's old eyes were cloudy, looking at the sky in the western suburbs of Linjiang City.

"Kun...are you in the western suburbs?"