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

"I apologize to your mother..."

Before Guo Wei finished speaking, he was punched in the face, a tooth flew out, and he was kicked in the stomach, and his whole body was thrown out like a cannonball.

The vomit in his stomach sprayed out with the heavy blow, drawing a disgusting line. The night market stall next to him was hit, and several tables were overturned.

"Why don't you want to live anymore?!"

"Who are you hitting?"

"Little B, did you do it just now?"

Jiu Zhuang's cowardice is not just empty talk. There are so many people in this group. They didn't realize that they were afraid when Qin Kun made a move just now, and they all shouted.

However, Qin Kun stood up, bored himself with the rest of his wine, hiccupped, and suddenly yelled: "Who are the ones talking just now, stand up!!!"

Tiger roar!

Murder burst!

The trembling of the chest made people shudder. It was not only the coercion brought by the loud voice, but also a hostile energy, which made the pores of everyone's body shrink instinctively, like a cold wind passing through the face.

No one dared to say anything around.

The few people who went to help Guo Wei froze.

The entire Zhonglang Street was completely silent.

Qin Kun pinched the face of a person who had just spoken, and said in a low voice, "Are you dumb? How can you pretend to be a social person with this little ability?"

The person who was pinched seemed to be humiliated, but now that he was sober, he remembered that Guo Wei was kicked away, and he knew how much he weighed. He was determined not to be a hero at this time, otherwise Guo Wei would be his end.

He felt a little regretful, he smelled of alcohol just now, so he really shouldn't have said that much.

Qin Kun let go of the man and walked up to a rotten boy. This man smelled of alcohol, covering up the stench of a dead body.

Others couldn't find anything wrong with him, but Qin Kun knew it.

This is a ghost, a ghost in corpse clothes.

Perhaps it was because of ghost skills that he confused everyone, but Qin Kun opened his eyes and saw the same miserable situation just now.

The pinhole-like pupils stared at Qin Kun. Qin Kun squeezed his fist and finally let go.

This ghost doesn't have that messy and unpleasant stench on it.

He didn't kill anyone, he came for revenge.

A black mist rose around, and Qin Kun found that he came to a mirage world, and there was no one else around except himself, this bad boy, and Shi Bang.

Shi Bang was hit by the wine bottle, and gradually regained his senses: "You, you, you... aren't you dead?!"

The rotten boy's eyes were blue, one of his eyeballs was cut in half and shrank in the eye socket: "Shi Bang, you also know that I am dead, you will pay for my life!!!"

Lan Zai's hand grabbed Shi Bang's cheek, and Shi Bang wanted to escape and resist, but found that he had no strength at all.

The eyeballs were scratched by sharp nails, the arteries on the neck were scratched open, blood was bubbling, Shi Bang covered his neck with difficulty: "Mao San! I didn't mean it!!!"

"Go to Nima, didn't you kill people like this on purpose? People can't help but want to scare ghosts!!!" The rotten boy named Mao San's teeth became black and sharp, and he bit Shi Bang's neck, killing him. The larynx was pulled out, and the bloody mouth began to chew.

"Help me!!!" Shi Bang grabbed Qin Kun's trousers, Qin Kun looked at him indifferently, and kicked his hand away.

Shi Bang's pupils shrank slightly, screaming heart-piercingly, Mao San let go of his mouth, wiped away the blood, and looked at Qin Kun.

"Master... I only want revenge, not taboos, right?"

This name is basically a ghost who has seen the ghost hunter, or at least heard other ghosts mention the ghost hunter.

Qin Kun didn't want to deal with Li Gui's revenge. Since the other party could recognize him, Qin Kun said, "No taboo."

"That's good, my wish is fulfilled... Please send me to the underworld."

After Mao San finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little lost.

Mao San watched Shi Bang struggle to open his eyes, his tenacious desire to survive supported him and tugged at his trousers, he turned his head and asked, "Master, is he really going to die?"

"Yes, sudden death. I was killed by you in Ghost Beating the Wall, and in reality it is basically identified as sudden death." Qin Kun replied truthfully.

Mao San looked at his blurred reflection in the wine stains on the table. It was a monster-like person with a split face, curled lower lip, and blue eye circles.

He suddenly covered his face and began to cry. After crying for a while, he wiped away his tears and said harshly: "Can you not let him die? I want him to go to jail, so that his wife, children and parents can't get financial resources, let him The child lives under strange eyes, let him regret for the rest of his life, I want him to bear this sin for the rest of his life! This is his retribution!"

Chapter 0428 arrange something to do

Mao San's request was easily fulfilled by Qin Kun.

The Laughing Ghost was called out, he heard Qin Kun's instructions, and put his little hand on Shi Bang's head.

"The bone flower blooms in Buddha's moon, don't let the dharma body stir up dust—"

Smiling ghosts and ghosts, moonlight curse.

Shi Bang, who already felt that he was about to die, was suddenly redeemed, and the wounds all over his body began to heal, with an unbelievable expression on his face!

The mirage was withdrawn, and Qin Kun waved Mao San's soul into the urn.On the ground, a corpse fell.

Shi Bang sat on the ground gasping for breath, the corpse stared at him firmly, black and dirty blood flowed from his nose, and the stench of corpses floated into his nose, his cheeks were festered and maggots had grown.

Shi Bang's heart trembled violently, and he was so frightened that he lost control on the spot.

Seeing Mao San's changes, the people around were also quite frightened.

"Mao San?!"

"hair……"

"Ah - what is this!!!"

"Corpse? How could there be a corpse!!!"

"Mao San is dead?!"

When the people around saw Mao San, they immediately glanced at Qin Kun, but Qin Kun acted as if nothing had happened.

They found that Mao San's body had been dead for some time, and now he was staring at Shibang.Reminiscent of Mao San being injured by Shi Bang and thrown into the ditch last night, some believers have already guessed.

"Mao San is... ghost revenge?!"

But guesswork was immediately replaced by doubt.

Since it was ghost revenge, why didn't Shibang die?

Their eyes returned to Qin Kun, could it be this young man, he seemed a bit evil.

For Qin Kun, this mission is optional. After all, he came out to relax. Ghosts seek revenge. It is the cause and effect of life and death. He can stop it, but he doesn't want to stop it. This is the reasoning so far.

Mao San is a ghost, he catches ghosts, this is his nature; Mao San takes revenge, he looks on, this is his human nature.

Regardless of whether Mao San kills Shi Bang or not, the only thing Qin Kun can do is not to intervene.

Mao San died, and it had been more than a day since his death. The police from the Jiangjun Tomb Police Station wanted to question witnesses, and because today's incident was too bizarre, people from the Beijiao Branch also came.

At 4 o'clock in the evening, a handsome and sunny young policeman walked towards Zhonglang Street following a policewoman.

"Linlin, what are you worried about about a murder case?"

The policewoman's gait is very strange, a bit like a catwalk, but it doesn't feel so frivolous. The uniform outlines the round buttocks, making her walking posture very attractive.

"Qian Junhao, the deceased died one day, and the body appeared in the night market. He also drank and ate meat with his old friends. This is not just a murder case. You should go back. Our Spiritual Detective Team will handle this matter. Also, please don't call me Lin Lin, I don't know you that well."

The handsome and sunny policeman received a cold face, and shyly said nonchalantly: "Linlin, I know you are a special police officer, but this case was taken by the Jiangjun Tomb Police Station, we can't ignore it at the Beijiao Branch, right?"

The two are Su Lin, the younger sister of Dou Zong, and Qian Junhao, the son of Qian Tieshan, the director of the city bureau, and Su Lin's admirer.

The two came to the night market stall and found a familiar figure eating grilled fish.

"Qin Kun?" Su Lin frowned, "Why are you everywhere?"

When the murder happened, in order not to spoil the first scene, there was no one near the barbecue table. Qin Kun was the only one sitting next to the corpse and eating grilled fish, which was very abrupt.

"Hey, Team Su." Qin Kun wiped his mouth and greeted him, then saw Qian Junhao next to him and narrowed his eyes, "Who is this pretty boy? He looks so familiar..."

No matter how well-trained Qian Junhao is, he would be furious: "I am Qian Junhao!"

Oh!

Qin Kun remembered.

The time the Black Soul Cult hurt Su Lin, this little boy happened to be in the ward, so he should be Su Lin's admirer.

"Hey, Xiaoqian, don't you just call your father Qian Tieshan and it's over."

Qian Junhao has a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, I'm so stupid... I am also a section-level cadre of the Northern Suburb Bureau, do I need to report my father's name? !

"Also, I'm older than you. Is it your name for Xiaoqian?"

Qin Kun didn't understand where Qian Junhao's anger came from. His father had seen him when he was young. The upright policeman in white clothes, Qian Tieshan, was not a few years older than himself. You are a junior, so I will not humiliate you if I call you Xiaoqian identity?

"That's it, that's it, Xiaoqian, take care of your subordinates, and don't let me go."

Qian Junhao turned his head, and two little policemen from the General Tomb Police Station stood there with bruised noses and swollen faces, looking over pitifully: "Chief Qian, he attacked the police..."

Su Lin frowned, this Qin Kun is too hateful, how could he do this?

Qian Junhao said: "Qin Kun, what are you doing?"

Qin Kun shrugged his shoulders: "I haven't broken the law, can't I resist if I'm tortured?"

"you……"

What Qin Kun said was straightforward, and Qian Junhao was speechless. The most important thing was that he knew that Qin Kun was very good at fighting.

The last time Su Lin fell ill and was hospitalized, he had seen it before, and Li Chong didn't seem to be an opponent in his hands.Not to mention the two little policemen.

"Qin Kun, they are performing official duties, you are interfering with the case handling!"

Qin Kun said, "Then I'm leaving."

Qian Junhao really didn't want to see Qin Kun: "Let's go, hey, wait! You haven't said why you are here?"

Qin Kun stretched his waist: "Do you believe in ghosts?"

"I..." Qian Junhao rolled his eyes, the last time he said he didn't believe it, Qin Kun and Li Chong isolated themselves outside Su Lin's ward, as if they were in the same circle and he couldn't get in his mouth.

Qian Junhao knew that if he wanted to get Su Lin, he had to integrate into the other party's circle.

Qian Junhao paused, "When encountering such a bizarre thing, I can believe it."

"Just believe it. I'm here to catch ghosts. It's over now. Bye~"

I'll go to your uncle... Qian Junhao has already knelt in his heart...

Seeing Qin Kun riding away on a bicycle, the jaws of Qian Junhao, Su Lin, and the tattooed men who were handcuffed all over the ground almost fell to the ground.

"He...is he always so casual in your circle?"

Qian Junhao elbowed Su Lin, blinking his eyes.

"I... how do I know, my senior brother, master, master and others like to hang out with him, and I don't have much contact with him."

The three brothers of Dou Zong, including Jing Hu and Uncle Ge, are relatively close to Qin Kun. Perhaps it is a kind of personal charm. Although they sometimes get along with each other, their relationship is really good.

Su Lin never knew why they liked Qin Kun.

Forget it, anyway, I came here to handle the case. She glanced at the corpse, but her soul was gone. She was probably captured or killed by Qin Kun. Su Lin said, "Shibang? I heard that this happened because of you, and said Take a look at how the deceased was murdered..."

Shi Bang's eyes were a little dull. Hearing the policewoman in front of him, he didn't want to speak at first, but Su Lin grabbed a wine bottle, crushed it instantly, and said in a low voice: "My patience is only 30 seconds. Otherwise, go back and talk."

Shi Bang's eyes were wide open. The moment he crushed the wine bottle with his small hands, Shi Bang vaguely saw a red light flashing in Su Lin's eyes.

He swallowed, and began to tell the story.

……

Riding a car, strolling on the street.

It was the first time Qin Kun encountered a ghost revenge and he didn't want to save people. Mao San in the ashes gave Qin Kun a wake-up call. Indeed, not all ghosts like to do evil.

Tonight, the second task was to find clues to the ghost general Zhang Tong. Qin Kun was tired and wanted to go back to sleep, so he released Mao San at an intersection.

Mao San looked at Qin Kun in amazement. He had just been locked up in a dark place. Mao San understood that this should be the magic weapon of the ghost hunter, but he didn't expect that he would be released.

"Master...do you have any other orders?"

Qin Kun said: "Now go to the funeral parlor in the western suburbs, find a man named Han Yao tomorrow, and ask him to arrange something for you. Just say that Brother Kun asked you to go."

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