"Three days? Then who do you ask to replace you? You are the youngest person in the unit now, and I will be on duty at night?" Curator Wang finally showed his leadership, "Okay, come to my office later Approve a note, and the basic salary will be doubled next month."

Qin Kun coughed dryly and said with a guilty conscience, "It's not about money..."

"The old site of the textile factory in Longhuai District is going to be demolished and rebuilt. Besides the new factory building, there are four residential buildings. The city has allocated a house for our unit there. You can share it with us! 2200 per square meter, the internal price, a total of 89~ 110 and six house types."

2200 flat? !

Qin Kun suddenly opened his eyes wide. How can such a cheap house come from Linjiang City? His parents are in the countryside, and the two old people dreamed of buying a house for themselves in the city, because they always felt that the girls in the city were realistic and they couldn't find a partner. It's because he doesn't have a house (parents don't know he works), but the house prices have skyrocketed in the past few years.

Moreover, my younger sister came to the city to go to university in September, and she has a house in the city, so it would give her some face if she said it, so that she would not feel inferior in front of others.

As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts, Qin Kun was finally crushed by Curator Wang's sugar-coated bullets, temptation overcame reason.

"Old Wang, you can do it! Grab my pain point."

Qin Kun quickly lit a cigarette for Director Wang, and he had to leave the house to him. Director Wang smiled like a fox, "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. You are still a good comrade..."

……

At 11:[-] in the evening, Qin Kun looked at his watch, it was time to go back.

The night shift of the funeral home refers to the 'Xu Hai' hour, which is from 7:11 pm to [-]:[-] pm.During this time, family members will receive the corpses that will be cremated tomorrow, and prepare for the arrangements for tomorrow morning, etc.

However, there is an old saying in the funeral parlor, "Watch the end of the day, and stay up late at night." Everyone who works in the funeral parlor knows that around twelve o'clock is the most cloudy time of the day. Induce some supernatural phenomena.

Qin Kun burnt the incense, changed his work clothes, and walked outside.

On the first floor, there was darkness. Qin Kun went downstairs in a smear, and suddenly his feet softened and he stepped on something.

"Who?"

Generally, there is one more step in the stairs, or there is no way to go to the corner for no reason. He encountered it more than once or twice, and now he is relatively calm.

"Master Qin, I, Mi Shihong."

In the dark corridor, a voice came.

Qin Kun knew that there should be no living people in this building except himself, so he turned on his phone and took advantage of the faint light from the screen to see the past.

A man with a bruised face and covered in ice was sitting on the ground, with his back against the wall, holding a needle in his hand, and was injecting his own arm. His half-length hair covered the profile of his face, and water was seeping from his hair. It was pinholes and scars. Although he lowered his head, he looked up at him. Through the hair, those eyes were a little creepy under the light of the mobile phone.

Isn't this the murderer's body that Qian Bureau and the others sent this afternoon?

Qin Kun suddenly remembered that he had used the soul-returning method on him in the afternoon.

Knowing that this guy is a returning soul, Qin Kun calmed down, retreated a bit calmly, and asked, "How do you know my name?"

Mi Shihong smiled: "There are photos hanging on the wall at the door. Outstanding comrades, active members of the party, Qin Kun."

Mi Shihong shivered comfortably after the injection, and then scolded: "You deserve to die, I don't like getting an injection at all. If I knew it, I should have held back my drug addiction and slipped away first." He threw the needle in the On the ground, it disappeared.

Mi Shihong talked to himself for a while, then raised his head and looked at Qin Kun: "Master Qin, you can bring me back to my soul, you are very capable? Can I ask you for two things?"

Mi Shihong opened his shirt, revealing a tiger tattoo and a thick gold chain inside.It seems that this junkie has a high status in the drug den.

Qin Kun could feel the sternness in Mi Shihong's eyes, and before he could speak, he resolutely refused: "Boss Mi, I'm soft-spoken and have no skills, so I'm afraid I can't help you."

Mi Shihong's smile froze: "Are you sure you don't want to help me?"

Qin Kun frowned and looked at Mi Shihong. Although this guy is likely to become a ghost, he is just a ghost now. At best, he is a person in a corpse, so he has nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing that Qin Kun was unmoved, Mi Shihong suddenly struck Qin Kun's temple with a fist.

"In the past few years, I really haven't met anyone who dared to reject me, I don't know good from bad!!"

Qin Kun was rolled several times by Mi Hongshi from the stairs, and before he got up, Mi Shihong stomped on Qin Kun's back again, and Qin Kun sucked in the cold air.

"Master Qin? Really don't think about it anymore?" Mi Shihong sat on the stairs, looked at Qin Kun who was lying on the ground with a smile, shook his half-long hair, and his expression was the usual nervousness of addicts.

Qin Kun staggered up and shook his dazed head.

"Consider... your mother!" Qin Kun moved his neck and took a deep breath. The phone fell on the ground not far away, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

"Emotional, irritable, and temperament changes very quickly. He is indeed a qualified drug addict. Fortunately, I didn't come in time to tidy you up today, otherwise my work would have been for nothing."

Mi Hongshi didn't know what Qin Kun's words meant, and looked at Qin Kun with raised eyebrows and a smile.

Qin Kun chuckled and rubbed his nose: "Four years ago, I just came to Jiang City and I hadn't found a job yet. I was so hungry and dizzy that I ate at a stall called Mi Boda BBQ because there were flies in the fried rice. , I didn't pay, and finally let the boss call someone to beat me up, do you have any impression?"

Mi Shihong smiled and frowned, patted his head and recalled, suddenly, the original arrogant expression shrugged, and a figure flashed in his eyes, which slowly overlapped with Qin Kun in front of him: "You are... the next day The yellow-haired boy who smashed up my shop?!"

Qin Kun curled his lips: "The yellow hair has long since faded away, but you can still fight."

Qin Kun picked up the phone again, blew the ashes on it, saw scratches on the screen, and pinched Mi Shihong's neck with his fingers like iron pliers: "Male Gobi, I want to bring you back to life today, just to fight again. kill you!"

……

Chapter 0006 The Ponytail Girl of Yuetan Mountain

Mi Shihong's livid face added another layer of paleness, and the scene from four years ago rushed into his mind.

That year, he hadn't become addicted to drugs. With the barbecue stall, he accumulated a lot of money, and he was extremely powerful in the generation of the general's tomb in the northern suburbs.

Don't underestimate the barbecue stall. A prosperous stall can slaughter three cows and two sheep every day. Once the scale is expanded, the number of stalls will increase, and the daily income will increase exponentially!Absolutely no less than the large KTV and other places to earn less.

That year, Mi Shihong was very prosperous, and he gathered a group of idle people to be younger brothers, and he was a little complacent.Suddenly one day, a yellow-haired boy who appeared out of nowhere smashed his shop because of a plate of fried rice.

Mi Shihong mixes in the society, and he pays attention to face, which can't be swallowed.Immediately gathered a group of people and vowed to kill the yellow-haired boy.

At that time, the people who went to three vans were all destroyed by the yellow hair, and six of them were seriously injured.

He can still remember the scene where the bloody yellow hair finally grinned at himself, and he had nightmares for two months because of it.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for four years, this yellow hair actually changed his face and came to work at the funeral home!

"Master Qin..." Mi Shihong swallowed dryly, "It turned out to be you, but it was a misunderstanding..."

"Hehe, Mr. Mi, the past is over, let's count the matter that you punched me and kicked me just now!"

With a punch, Qin Kun hit him on the chin, Mi Shihong fell to the stairs and was beaten.The ghost after returning to the soul still retains the pain, Mi Shihong gasped, feeling that Qin Kun's fist was like steel, and his jaw was about to shatter.

Then, Qin Kun picked him up, hit him with a knee, and hit Mi Shihong's lifeblood...

Mi Shihong sandwiched his legs, feeling like something was broken between his legs, and slowly knelt down weakly.

"Master Qin, I have something to say... Say it well... Your move is a taboo in all corners of the world!"

I bother!

How dare you, even a ghost, give me the taboo of all corners of the world!

Qin Kun's fist hit his head like a storm. At first, he thought that Mi Shihong was still a character. With his sullen temperament and unruly demeanor, he was a hero after all. Who would have thought that Mi Shihong would reveal his true colors after a short beating .

"Master Qin! Stop fighting..."

"Master Qin, I beg you, be gentle!"

"Master Qin, you have some professionalism anyway, leave me a whole corpse..."

Mi Shihong spit bubbles out of his nose. Who would have thought that being a ghost would be so suffocating, wearing a corpse, he would have felt pain in the first place. He had never experienced the pain of broken eggs before, but after death, Mi Shihong felt it deeply. What is it that life is better than death.

"If someone hadn't come to mourn you in a few days, I would have cremated you tonight!"

Mi Shihong's cheek was clasped by Qin Kun's five fingers, his head was pressed against the wall, and his other hand grabbed with five fingers: "Come out!"

Following his words, Mi Shihong's soul was restrained by Qin Kun, and he was forcibly pulled out of his body and locked in the urn. There was a shrill cry.

Qin Kun received a reminder in his mind: Ding, containment is successful!

Ghost capacity: 2/9.

First there was Xu Shan, then Mi Shihong. Two ghosts were already locked in the urn. Although Qin Kun had an artifact like the urn in his hand, he was still in awe of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and did not dare to arbitrarily detain the ghosts to refine the yin. candle.

But being haunted by ghosts is different.

Mi Shihong was the first to find faults. After death, he dared to touch the cause and effect of the world, because the world would not tolerate it.This is what Niu Meng said. Generally, ghosts who are obsessed with worldly affairs after death, no matter whether they are good or bad, are considered to be defying the six realms of reincarnation, and the laws of heaven and earth are no longer protected.

The 'black candle' made of these ghosts is a good thing to accumulate merit.

Mi Shihong was in the urn, begging for mercy in panic, but Qin Kunli ignored him and put his body back where he was before leaving.

……

The doorman, Uncle Qu, turned the radio to maximum, shaking his head and singing "The Resurrection of the Peony Pavilion", but did not notice a taxi parked at the entrance of the funeral home.

Qin Kun walked out of the funeral home and found that Master Kuang was waving to him.

"Master Qin, are you done?"

Qin Kun: "..."

"I said... Master Kuang, why are you here again?" Qin Kun lit a cigarette and wondered.

Master Kwong frowned: "I'll see if there is any business here. You don't welcome me, right?"

Qin Kun's face twitched when he heard Master Kuang's solemn answer, and he didn't know what to say.

Your uncle's!

During the cremation that day, Master Kuang's family burned twelve dozen coins with a face value of 100 billion plus six dozen cash cows. Your net worth is about to catch up with the God of Wealth.You were the one who scared Chen Yang into a trance and resigned. In the future, Lao Tzu will be alone at night. If I say you are a ghost, don't come to block it, okay?

"Forget it, don't wait for any business, take me to Yuetan Mountain in the northern suburbs. This is for you."

Qin Kun took out a dozen coins from his arms, and when Master Kuang saw the thick stack of notes, his eyes lit up, "That's good! Hey, Master Qin, why are you being so polite. Even if I don't give you money, can I still not pull you? ?" After all, Master Kuang kicked the Ming coin into his arms, and he didn't mean to return it at all.

Qin Kun saw that Master Kuang agreed and was about to get in the car, but found that the door was still locked.

"Master Kuang, since you have received the money, what does this mean?" Qin Kun asked in confusion.

Master Kwong grinned: "Master Qin, I'm afraid of fire in this car, please take it easy and pinch off the cigarette."

Qin Kun didn't care about his tricks, he stepped in from the car window vigorously, and said impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry."

Master Kwong looked helpless, so he kept instructing him not to bounce sparks on his car.

……

The taxi rides without the roar of the engine or the lights. It drives on the road like a ghost in the dark night. The car smells so bad. I don't know how many 'unclean' cars Mr. Business and flavors are mixed together, if Qin Kun was not smoking constantly, he would have fainted.

In less than 10 minutes, they drove from the western suburbs to the northern suburbs. At the foot of Yuetanshan Park, Master Kuang waved his hand and said goodbye to Qin Kun.

Blue mission 2, looking for clues to the 11.13 murder case.

That's why Qin Kun came tonight.

Since Mi Shihong is not the murderer, then the murderer must be someone else. Qin Kun's move is naturally to quickly rise to level 10 so that he can hire Ma Mian.The other two tasks are too difficult to complete, so we can only start with this task.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, there were still many people running at night in Yuetanshan Park, but it didn't seem so deserted.Qin Kun picked up the phone and dialed a number. On the other end of the phone, a muffled voice came: "Brother Kun? Haven't come back yet? You're starving to death."

Just know to eat!

Qin Kun said: "You come to Yuetan Mountain in the northern suburbs first. I have something to do tonight. It's probably going to be troublesome. I'll treat you to a big meal after finishing it."

Feast? !

Niu Meng was overjoyed. He was summoned to Yang Shi by an inexplicable force half a year ago and became a ghost soldier employed by Qin Kun. He had some complaints at first, but after trying all kinds of food offerings from Yang Shi, he fell in love with him. here.

However, Niu Meng groaned and asked, "Brother Kun, are you going to catch some powerful ghosts? Let me first agree that with my strength, I can't deal with wild ghosts that are too strong, unless you get them from the underworld. Here are a few magic weapons that are handy."

yo?This fellow's brain has recently become enlightened, and he has actually learned to bargain!

Qin Kun saw that his merit was only 30 points, and he couldn't even redeem it, so he simply said: "This is about the whereabouts of Ma Mian.

Horse face?

Niu Meng: "Coming soon!"

Qin Kun hung up the phone, found a remote place, and grabbed Mi Shihong's ghost from the urn.

Mi Shihong screamed in horror, and suddenly found himself in a familiar place.

"This is... Yuetan Mountain Park?"

Mi Shihong looked at Qin Kun in front of him, a little scared: "Master Qin... You are still a Taoist priest?"

Sitting on the park bench, Qin Kun ignored Mi Shihong and said, "From now on, you will answer whatever I ask. Otherwise, I promise, you will never have the chance to come out again!"

Mi Shihong was startled in his heart, and nodded his head.

"Last night, Qian Tieshan led the criminal investigation team, but they beat you to death?"

Resentment flashed in Mi Shihong's eyes: "Yes!"

"Then how do you know that apart from Qian Tieshan, everyone else is not a policeman?"

Mi Shihong glanced at Qin Kun with a surprised expression: "Master Qin, can't you see it? Those people are with you."

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