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

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Nanshan International Airport. The plane is landing. Please pay attention to your safety and don't walk around."

Listening to the bilingual retelling in Chinese and English, a young man dressed in a different way played with the little snake in his hand and looked at the middle-aged man beside him with his eyes closed.

"Teacher, here we are."

The two have dark skin and strange clothes. In winter, they wear religious clothes, like lamas, and they look a little evil.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and waited until the plane landed before saying with care, "Let's go."

The two got off the plane and took the checked luggage, which was a backpack.

Walking out of the airport, the middle-aged man was not used to the unfamiliar environment. The young man stopped a taxi and reported his destination jerky.

"Linjiang City? Don't go, it's too far away. I can take you to the West Railway Station, how about it?"

The young man was a little displeased when he saw that the taxi driver wanted to drive him down. He held a palm-sized copper bowl in his hand, and the powder in it splashed on the driver's face.

"Now, drive to Linjiang City."

The driver sneezed a few times and wanted to yell, but suddenly, his eyes widened, and he nodded stiffly: "Understood."

"You Pang, Huaxia is a special place, don't use Gu casually, especially Yin Gu."

The middle-aged man is educating with a strict eye, obviously this place has left him with bad memories, the young man smiled, his skin was dark, and his teeth looked white: "Teacher, I understand. During this time, I will use it less until I see him. "

Seeing the disciple accepted the persuasion, the middle-aged man's stern face relaxed: "Are you sure that fat man came to this place to seek refuge?"

The young man said to himself: "Of course, I used Gu on his teacher, and his teacher has obediently explained everything."

The middle-aged man was taken aback: "He still has a teacher?"

"Of course, a third-rate magician who uses fortune-telling to deceive those rich people to make a living."

The taxi was speeding down the national highway, and the two were chatting as if no one else was around.

"My junior brother, Hassanto also came here last year. But he didn't come back..." The middle-aged man sighed a little.

"That useless uncle who dedicated his life to Gumantong died... so he died." The young man curled his lips.

"His witchcraft is more extreme, but he is not useless. You Pang, as a head-down master, you must be careful and keep a low profile." The middle-aged man was obviously dissatisfied with the student's tone, but he still had friendship with Hassanto , this student is a little defiant.

"Good teacher. This time you come, really don't stay and see how I deal with that fat man?"

Thinking of that nasty fat face, the young man's expression is not very good-looking, damn fat man, the previous account, this time it has to be settled!

The middle-aged man shook his head: "This time, I was ordered by my teacher to find out how Hassanto died. The rest has nothing to do with me."

The young man's face was a little disappointed, but it didn't matter anymore, personal grievances, I have been waiting for this day for a long time.

It took about 3 hours to drive from the capital of Nanshan Province to Linjiang. When they got off the bus, the two felt that this city was colder than the place where they got off the plane.

A river flowed, the humidity was heavy, mixed with the biting cold wind of winter, the young man hurriedly took out a pack of medicinal powder and swallowed it.After a while, the skin began to turn red, and some pedestrians stared at the two strange men.

Qin Kun was riding a bicycle on his way to the old house in Kuishan.

It's fine today, there are too many trivial things during this time, Qin Kun wants to find someone to try his hand and hone his skills, it happens that Dou Zong is a good choice.

When he came to the old city, Qin Kun found two strange people on the side of the road.

A thin, middle-aged man with a crop of white hair, dressed like a lama, with one arm exposed, and the strange tattoos on his arm are arranged in an orderly manner.

A young man was walking beside him. His hair was parted in the middle, very greasy, and he had a circle beard, which was also very greasy. The difference was that the young man's skin was flushed, as if he was very hot.

Cycling past the two, Qin Kun was stopped.

"Hi, may I ask how to get to the XX community?"

My grass?

Isn't this where I used to live?

Qin Kun blinked and pointed in a direction.

The young man said bluntly, "Thank you. Please ask again, how can I get to the funeral parlor in this city?"

Qin Kun frowned, showing a hint of doubt.

"Excuse me, are you..."

The young man said: "My name is You Pang, an assistant to the Council of Religions in Southeast Asia. I am visiting the local funeral culture in various parts of the Asia-Pacific region."

The young man still has a business card, Qin Kun thought to himself: "Cult disciples...

Thinking about it carefully, believers in the past dynasties seem to be related to life and death. He is right to say so, but it is too coincidental that both places are related to him. Qin Kun suspects that these two guys are here to trouble him.

"The funeral home is in the western suburbs, and the taxi will take more than 30 minutes."

No matter how you look at the two people who don't look like believers, Qin Kun can't feel any uncomfortable breath on them, as if they are really ordinary believers.

"OK, thanks."

The two left. Qin Kun took the business card, recalled the young man's broken Chinese, put the business card away, and rode away.

The old mansion in Kuishan is not as lively as it used to be. In peacetime, flowers are blooming, cooking oil is blazing, welfare organizations and charity associations are everywhere. In the past, life was poor, and children could not afford to be raised and thrown away everywhere. Dou Zong took over Many orphans.Most of the children nowadays are in orphanages, and those who can be picked up by Dou Zong are either congenitally sick or abandoned disabled children.

Qin Kun bought a lot of food, drink and winter clothes, and hired a car to go to the old house in Kuishan.

Today, Li Chong is also here, next to Chai Ziyue.

Li Chong was wearing a very flamboyant floral shirt and had a mustache. When he saw what Qin Kun brought, he curled his lips and said, "Qin Heigou, what about helping the poor? I, Douzong, need your help?"

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from behind Li Chong, and Jinghu came.

Qin Kun was moving things, and Jinghu was helping. Qin Kun patted the dust off his hands and said with a smile, "Li Chong, come and help if you have nothing to do. You weren't even born when Brother Kun was helping the poor Douzong!"

Li Chong frowned and found that Ge Zhan had also come.

Ge Zhan turned the wheelchair by himself, and said with a chuckle, "Kun... it's good to be here... have a meal later..."

Li Chong never knew why Qin Kun and Jing Sansheng had such a good relationship. One was a few years younger than him, and the other was his unconscionable father.

Li Chong pushed the wheelchair for Ge Zhan: "Master, I brought so many things to our old house, Jing Sansheng never looked at me once, and Qin Heigou gave me once when he was full of money, are you too partial? "

Ge Zhan chuckled, a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Chong... you don't understand... when Kuishan was the poorest... Kun came to help..."

Decades ago, Ge Zhan's salary was not enough to support so many children. If it weren't for Qin Kun, Kuishan's life would be really difficult.

Not only did the younger generation get along well with Qin Kun, half of the older generation's affection for Qin Kun was based on gratitude.

Chapter 0685 Siren

Li Chong felt that Ge Shigong was already confused, and he kept saying nonsensical things.

After his mother passed away, he came to Dou Zong, and his life has been quite comfortable. In his memory, although the life of Dou Zong was a little bit bitter, he would definitely not be helped by others.Not to mention being forced to help by Qin Kun's poverty.

The children liked the things Qin Kun brought, and Jing Sansheng lit a cigarette and gave Qin Kun one.

"Dou Zong has also withered."

Qin Kun recalled the scene of a group of little boys chasing after Jing Sansheng decades ago, and felt a little sad.

Jing Sansheng smiled: "This is a good thing."

It is indeed a good thing, Qin Kun does not deny that, with fewer children, Dou Zong's responsibilities will be lightened, which proves that life is good and harmonious.

"Master, is this for us? It's so beautiful!"

A little girl with no eye sockets, the upper and lower eyelids of the right eye have grown together, which looks very strange, but the little girl wears cute shofar braids, and she doesn't seem to think she is a scary monster.

Qin Kun patted the little girl's head, and Jing Sansheng smiled kindly: "Yes, this is from your Qin...cough, Grandpa Qin sent it."

Qin Kun's face was dark, and he temporarily acquiesced in the title of Jing Hu. At the age of 23, he was indeed a little uncomfortable bearing a generation that did not belong to this age.

A group of people welcomed Qin Kun into the house.

He was so popular outside just now, Li Chong was already jealous, he didn't care about Jing Sansheng's attitude, why Master Ge also praised Qin Kun, was it because he didn't give enough money, or was he not as likable as Qin Kun?

Ge Zhan likes to invite people to his room to chat.

The old man is more than 90 years old, and the house is warm. Ge Zhan feels that he is full of yang energy and does not need external heating for heating. Jing Sansheng is not forgiving. Ge Zhan's bungalow is the warmest room in Kuishan old house.

"Sister Chai, you live in Kuishan now? When will the wedding be held?" Qin Kun teased Chai Ziyue, who blushed, and Li Chong gave Qin Kun a look.After the two returned from Japan, their relationship seemed to heat up rapidly. The two people who obviously didn't see eye to eye became more and more harmonious, and Qin Kun felt that they were a good match.

"It will be done in the first month. I went to Sangyu City to arrange a date with Ma Xiaohua. Remember to come when the time comes." Jing Sansheng, as a parent, said.

I will definitely come. The first month is the Chinese New Year. Some time ago, Li Zhe and Yu Mengxin's family had an accident. Qin Kun collected hundreds of thousands of karma bills. Qin Kun plans to buy a car in a few days, which will be much more convenient.

"Jing Huo, I heard you went to the three eastern provinces?"

Jing Sansheng was taken aback: "Who did you hear that from?"

Qin Kun took out a special siren and hung it on his chest.

Jing Sansheng said in a low voice: "The establishment of the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation?! The police number starting with 6, the team leader? Qin Kun, when did you defect to Feng Qiang?"

Ge Zhan knows more about the Spirit Detective Bureau than Jing Sansheng. Ge Zhan has worked in the Spirit Detective Bureau for most of his life and knows the meaning of the special alarm signal: "It's not just a 6-character prefix...it's a 6-character unicorn number... One level above the team leader."

Taller than the team leader?

Jing Sansheng was startled, while Li Chong rubbed his chin, not understanding why Qin Kun went to the temple.

"Feng Qiang gave it to me. He promised me something."

Ge Zhan nodded and didn't ask any further questions. He looked at the siren and sighed, "This is the siren of Madman Zuo, which is half a level higher than mine."

Qin Kun didn't expect this thing to have such a history.

The General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation was established in the period of the Republic of China, and it has only been a few decades now, and this kind of alarm signal has not been passed down.When Feng Qiang asked someone to give him the police number, he thought that it was Feng Qiang who customized the super diamond number with eight stars and eight diamonds for him. Who knows, it represented a level and status.

"Zuo Jinchen's?"

"Yes, we all followed Yang Shen back then. Taoism said three six nines, and the number one in the nine-character sky. No one dared to hang it except Yang Shen, and no one could hang it. The left lunatic was so ambitious and forgot his original intention. You wear this number. You should take some responsibility."

The old man was easily agitated, and Ge Zhan spoke more and more smoothly, which meant he was getting more and more angry. Sure enough, not long after, he scolded Zuo Jinchen for all kinds of bad deeds in front of them.

After listening to the story, old and new grievances were gradually healed as he got older and his old enemies were on different sides. Ge Zhan scolded Zuo Jinchen while opening the chat software, and transmitted the scolding to the group one after another in the form of voice. inside.

The little tigers of Dou Zong who were on different sides of the world were all wondering why the master suddenly became angry. Nie Yuxuan and Wan Wanlang sent messages one after another.

Cui Wuming, who was far away in the magic capital, spoke for his master: "Uncle Ge, are you not going to live long? You hate my master so much?"

Jing Huo was also fired, so he directly @域无明, "Single out!"

In the group, since the death of Uncle Qu, it has been silent for a long time, and Zuo Jinchen has not appeared for a long time.

Zuo Jinchen, who was far away in Europe, sent a picture after listening to the voice.

It was a beautiful night scene. Zuo Jinchen sat on a pew in front of a church. Although he was very old, he felt very classy.

"Ge Zhan, I am watching the night scene in London, and you are blowing the air conditioner in Linjiang?"

This is the longest string Qin Kun saw Zuo Jinchen typed. The sinister old man, who is older than Ge Zhan, speaks like a needle, apparently cursing Ge Zhan for dying.

Ge Zhan crackled his mobile phone, as if the screen was about to be shattered: "Zuo Jinchen, do you dare to come back?"

Zuo Jinchen, like before, exhausted Ge Zhan, continued to turn into air, and disappeared.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely embarrassing. This was an example of being drawn if he failed to provoke. Qin Kun saw that Ge Zhan had stood up angrily. An old man who had a stroke was so angry. The left lunatic is really admirable.

"Hey, Uncle Ge, don't be in a hurry. The left lunatic is so far away, if you want to kill him, you won't be able to do it in a while!"

"I'm going to twitch his tendons and skin him! And his apprentice, Jing Sansheng, I'll call Xiaohua right now and copy his lair!!!"

The corner of Jing Sansheng's mouth twitched, this is a bit exaggerated, how can Cui Wuming and himself belong to the same generation, it would be good if Wan Lang didn't get smashed by him, and he copied his lair?

Master, you make me very difficult.

Qin Kun raised his hand and hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Stop! Uncle Ge, I'm here this time to ask you to give me some pointers. Why don't you give me some pointers, and I'll clean up the lunatic left for you?"

This topic temporarily calmed Ge Zhan's violent state.

"You want advice?" Ge Zhan raised his eyebrows.

"Ok!"

"Are you in trouble recently?"

"No, I just want to learn from each other, learn from each other's strengths, and see where I have some shortcomings. By the way, please ask someone to take a look and avoid detours."

Ge Zhan took a sip of tea: "Xiao Chong, go and fight with Tengu, remember to use all your strength."

"Master, isn't this a bit of bullying him?" Li Chong curled his lips, "I won't hit him. I want Jing Sansheng to go."

"Sanwang, are you scared?" 30 years ago, it was fine to fight Jing Sansheng one-on-one, but now Qin Kun can't figure out the extent of his own strength. Kun did not hesitate to speak out to provoke each other.