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

"Fatty, it's definitely inconvenient for you to live with a woman in your family. It has nothing to do with fighting for righteousness. But I can provide you with a place. It's quite close to Qingzhu Mountain."

"I will not return to Fuzong! Master has specially reminded me!"

"I won't let you go back. My eldest lady and I opened a store in the old street of Baihu Town, and the business is not very good. But the store is sold, so it can't be empty. You go to live there. I feel that it can expand in the next few days." business."

As Qin Kun spoke, he blinked at Chu Qianxun, and Chu Qianxun immediately understood: "Yes, Fatty, we are old partners, why don't we run that store together?"

Chapter 0765 Kite Festival

In April, the season when the grass grows and the warblers fly, the weather in Linjiang City warms up early.

until the weekend.

In the old street of Baihu Town in the northern suburbs, there is a special small shop, and there is a fat man with a talisman sitting at the door.

"Qin Kun, who came up with this 'Kite Festival'..."

Not far away is the White Lake. The White Lake Town and the White Lake Playground are prosperous because of this lake. Even the Green Bamboo Mountain, which was first established nearby, has become very expensive.

There are many people flying kites by the lake, full of joy and laughter, adults with children, some are having a picnic, happy and happy.

Qin Kun squatted on the threshold, his eyes lost in thought. There were few tourists in Baihu Town last year, but there were so many in the beginning of spring this year. Even the business in the old street has improved. The change is a bit fast.

"It was Yu Shouzuo and my grandfather's idea." Chu Qianxun walked out of the room and answered for Qin Kun.

Wang Gan nodded: "No wonder... this kite flies very strangely, it must be because of the Floating Feather Talisman..."

The wind was not strong today, and the kite was so high that it seemed to be floating. Wang Gan had discovered some problems a long time ago, and after hearing Chu Qianxun's explanation, he immediately understood.

This is not a kite festival, Fu Zong is doing business in the name of flying kites.

Floating Feather Talisman?

Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun hadn't thought of this before. Qin Kun scratched his forehead vertically, his sky eyes opened, and his sight drifted to 500 meters away. Sure enough, he saw a piece of talisman paper stuck on the kite.

The talisman was poorly drawn, not comparable to Wang Gan's talisman paper, but such trivial things as making the kite fly can still be done.

On the shore of Baihu Lake, like a market, there are rows of small stalls, and there are many Taoist priests.

Qin Kun looked away, dumbfounded: "Miss, give me the sky mark lamp!"

Chu Qianxun was startled, and took out an oil lamp. Qin Kun held it, and Wang Gan flew a shading talisman. When Chu Qianxun saw the scene in the shadow of the lamp, his cheeks froze: "My grandfather?"

Old Immortal Chu took a few Candle Sect disciples and arranged them to sit in front of each booth. Then he glanced up at the sky and shook his head with a smile.

"Junior Sister Chu... How did your candle sect's fortune-telling business get here..."

"Fatty, are there fewer Taoist priests selling talismans than Candle Sect?"

"After all, this is the territory of Qingzhu Mountain."

"The Seven Star Palace is not far from here."

The reason for the dispute between the two was because of popular customs. The worldly masters of the Dao of Life and Death showed up to do business, which made these core disciples feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Kun interrupted the two: "Let's go, let's join in the fun."

The three of them closed the store and rushed to the shore of Baihu Lake.

From a long distance, he saw Chu Laoxian and Yu Heimian standing there, as if they were welcoming them.

"Qin Xiaoyou, Qianqian, little fat man." Old Immortal Chu is 70 years old this year. He is a man of immortal demeanor, with well-maintained hair and beard.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Old Immortal Chu smiled: "Join in the fun."

Yu Heimian snorted coldly: "Wang Gan! As a senior brother of Tianzitang, he doesn't urge his juniors to do their homework, and shows up all day to make movies, how decent!!!"

Boss Wang Gan was not happy: "Master, you can't say that, I have to support myself."

Yu Heimian said solemnly: "Then you incompetent juniors and juniors won't be able to support themselves?"

Wang Gan was startled, and looked at Old Immortal Chu in disbelief: "Senior Chu, have you figured out our reason for coming?"

Just now, Yu Yuexian's words were obviously preemptive, and he blocked Wang Gan's mouth. Old Immortal Chu chuckled, "Just guess, it seems that the old man guessed right."

What Yu Yuexian said was not only to Wang Gan, but also to Chu Qianxun, the kite festival is just, people in the Taoist sect show up in public, they don't steal or rob, they all make a living with their crafts, earn some money, why not.

Qin Kun smiled helplessly when he saw the two partners deflated.

"Let me tell you, you two, if you make money, make money without shame. You want to be immortal, but also to fill your stomach. There are no contradictions. You are both your own people, needless to say, they are high-sounding."

Yu Heimian was furious: "You are the most vulgar in the whole Fuyu Mountain! There is no majesty of Taoism in plain language. We are here to make money? Such a small amount of money, Daoist still doesn't like it!"

Yu Heimian and Chu Laoxian organized the kite festival, firstly to invigorate the popularity, secondly to show off the abilities of outsiders and expand their influence.Qin Kun said that he was like a street magic stick, which was a disservice to the scenery.

Qin Kun sneered and said: "Put it down, I was the first to go to Hong Kong in Fuyu Mountain, and the purpose of expanding my influence is not to make a lot of money in the end."

This method of cultivating potential customers was taught by Qin Kun 30 years ago, but at that time he couldn't figure out the trick.Those people must be grateful for some small means to help people avoid evil and evil. After word of mouth, there will always be big business coming to their door.It seems that Fu Zong's business is going to develop inland.

Yu Hei shook his hands angrily, pointed at Qin Kun and said "you, you, you", and left with a flick of his sleeves: "Poverty is ashamed to be with you!"

"Hey! Old man Yu, don't be impatient!" Qin Kun shouted, "Do you remember that I gave you a radio!"

Yu Heimian almost vomited blood: "Pindao was really deceived by lard back then, so he shouldn't have accepted your radio!"

Yu Hei's face was filled with sulking, and he was dragged back by Old Immortal Chu, who couldn't laugh or cry, Qin Kun was really a bit hateful, people with other social identities like Qin Kun, Dou Zong, Pan Jia, Ji Jia, Fengdu disciples, etc. Don't care about the packaging of Daomen.

Their Candle Sect, Fu Sect, and Northern School Zhong's family are either Taoist priests or witches, and they still want the skin of Taoist priests. If they are pierced by Qin Kun at once, the image of the world's masters will collapse. How can they mess around in the future?

"Qin Xiaoyou, for the sake of being poor, you should say less..."

Old Immortal Chu was acting as a peacemaker, and Qin Kun chuckled: "Okay, Daoist Yu, don't be angry, I'm talking too much, and we're all on our own."

"Hmph, angry with you? It's not worth it. There's still something to be cultivated and poor!"

Yu Heimian's face softened, and the contemporary black dog apologized to himself, which is considered a face.

Qin Kun rolled his eyes and thought for a while: "How about this, our Fuzong has a lot of halls along the coast, as you said, we don't care about such a small amount of money at all, if we encounter some difficult troubles in the future, please invite those who suffer How is our store? Wang Gan sits in our store, and the calamity that the small talisman can’t melt away, and the talisman paper of the high-quality Tianzitang, will definitely be fine.”

Yu Heimian opened his eyes wide: "Qin Kun, show some face!"

Isn't this clearly telling others that Qin Kun and the others are better than Fu Zong's method!Make wedding dresses for others.

Qin Kun smiled: "You can't say that, those Taoist priests can represent Fu Zong, and Wang Gan can definitely do it too! Old Immortal Chu, you are the same, your granddaughter is our partner, take care of her business, okay?"

Qin Kun also gave an example without shame: "You take the name, we take the profit. It just so happens that Chu Qianxun and Wang Gan are disciples of Zhuzong and Fuzong. When the time comes, tell those suffering masters to thank Zhuzong and Fuzong. How about it? "

not so good!

Yu Heimian is very opposed to individualism. This bad idea is obviously to highlight personal strength, but Yu Heimian and Chu Laoxian are also helpless. Just like what Qin Kun said, those disciples in the outer hall can represent Candle Sect and Fu Sect. Why couldn't Chu Qianxun and Wang Gan?

As soon as the sect's rules were mentioned, Wang Gan was still timid, and asked timidly, "Qin Heigou, this...is this appropriate?"

"Appropriate." Qin Kun guaranteed the ticket, "Thank you, uncle, soon."

Seeing Qin Kun winking at him, Wang Gan quickly bowed to the end before Yu Heimian could think of other words of objection: "Wang Gan thank you for your love!"

"Daozhang Yu, stand up for righteousness!" Qin Kun gave Yu Heimian a bear hug, Yu Heimian couldn't push him away, and was hugged wrongedly.

For such a big kite festival, the fruits were given to the three of them for nothing?

Old Immortal Chu was even more depressed... he couldn't even get a bear hug, and his granddaughter was abducted to work.

"Senior brother Chu... this..."

"Oh, forget it..."

Chapter 0766

Several months after resigning from the funeral home, Qin Kun returned to his normal life.

Get up at 5:9 pm every day, drive to the old street of Baihu Town, start work at [-]:[-] pm in the evening, and finish work at [-]:[-] pm, which is very regular.

The kite festival lasted for a week, but Zhu Zong and Fu Zong kept their promises and introduced many "sufferers".

At around 9 o'clock in the evening, a middle-aged man wiped his sweat and thanked De De gratefully: "Masters, thank you so much, this 30 is a karmic account set, be sure to accept it!"

In the small shop, there are only oil lamps at night, and it is extremely dim. There are two big red lanterns hanging at the door not far away.The small shop is by the canal, and the other side of the bridge is pitch black. It is a deserted village, and the middle-aged people are sweating coldly. If these masters hadn't really solved their troubles, they wouldn't have come here if they were killed.

The smoke was lingering, and Qin Kun was smoking a cigarette, fiddled with a stack of money.

"Understood, please go back."

The middle-aged man walked away quickly as if he had received an amnesty.

At night, this was the only shop left to open in the old street of Baihu Town. When the middle-aged man walked far away, Wang Qiancai said dissatisfiedly, "Qin Kun, who is this? A mine owner, a tomb was dug out in the mining area. I have confused the guy in the tomb, he deserves bad luck! You still help him?"

"The landlord's tomb in the period of the Republic of China, the sentence is not a crime, I don't think the crime should be death. People spend money, we eliminate disasters, why bother so much?"

The middle-aged man provoked a wild ghost because of his greed, and asked him for 30 karma accounts. Qin Kun felt at ease, and each of the three shared 10.

Behind Qin Kun, as one of the good-for-nothing ghost messengers, the old ghost in brocade clothes usually keeps a low profile, but today he grew more courageous and whispered to Qin Kun: "Master... the rich man slept well in the ground, and his grave was dug up." Exhumation, it's not fair."

Standing beside the old ghost in brocade clothes was a little old man dressed in silk, standing there with a timid expression, waiting to be dealt with. He was a little frightened when he saw a group of ghosts and monsters around him.

After hearing what the old ghost in brocade clothes said, and seeing that the two were dressed similarly, Qin Kun thought to himself: Well, they are both landlords, and these two are probably of the same class.

The old ghost in brocade clothes showed himself the flowers, which was considered diligent. Qin Kun simply gave face: "Okay, after death, you can't hide in the dark, and stay in the tomb like a miser. You deserve to be a burden to yourself. I won't accept you today , Go to the ghost town by yourself."

"Ah? Master... what is a ghost city, I... I don't know."

The brocade-clothed old ghost cupped his hands and said with a sneer, "Master, why don't you take over the rich man for now, as for offerings, shall I travel?"

"Presumptuous!" Eunuch Chang sternly said, "Jinyi, your offerings are all from the master. Not only are you not grateful, but you even bargained with the master?!"

Eunuch Chang opened his mouth with a sultry air, and his eyes glared. The rich man knelt down in severe pain, and the old ghost in brocade clothes was also frightened, and then knelt beside him: "Elder-in-law calm down, I... I didn't mean that!" ...I just feel sorry for him..."

"Okay, Eunuch Chang, we are all on our own. Master Wang and Master Chu are still here, so don't shake your prestige."

The Peeling Ghost and the others set up a table next to them to play mahjong, eating melon seeds, and signaled to Eunuch Chang to be safe.

Qin Kun was silent for a while, and seeing the earnest expression of Jinyi old ghost, he said, "Okay. Let him come and recognize the master!"

The old ghost in Jinyi was overjoyed, and elbowed the rich man twice: "Kowtow quickly, the master is going to take you in."

The rich man Wang could feel that the old ghost in Jinyi was doing it for his own good, so he quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Kun three times and nine times, and made a great gift.

'Ding!The money-saving ghost recognizes you as the master, do you accept it? '

Qin Kun chose yes, and the next moment, the rich man felt his whole body tremble, as if there was something more in his body, and when he looked at Qin Kun again, he felt a kind of surrender deep in his heart.

A ghost on a whiteboard, the information is terrible, and he has never done anything bad. Qin Kun said indifferently: "Wang Shoucai, I will follow Jinyi Ghost from now on. Do whatever he asks you to do. He will tell you my rules. Understand. ?”

"Little one understands..."

The old ghost in brocade clothes dragged the rich man to salute repeatedly, and retreated.

……

In the room, Chu Qianxun came out with a cup of honey water and sat on the table: "I just did some calculations, the income these few days is quite considerable, and it seems that there are follow-up businesses, Qin Kun, I still think the income should be refined and compared. It’s reasonable, maybe I can invest in something in the future.”

Wang Qian watched a movie with his mobile phone, without raising his head, he said: "Miss, they are all from Fang, Qin Kun's suggestion is already vulgar, so why don't you be so vulgar... It's like a gangster that takes money to replace it. I am ashamed to say that I belong to the Fuzong... I am ashamed of the patriarch..."

Qin Kun sat on the tiger leather chair with his legs resting on the table, turned his palms over, and the money was collected in the elastic space, and said: "Eat meat with a big mouth, drink with a big bowl, and divide money with a big scale. Life is nothing but happiness. Don't do it." What is refined, miss, take more supplements and nourish your hair when you have time."

"Hmph! Gouzui has no good words!" Chu Qianxun swayed his waist and left angrily.

In the past few days, the income is more or less. The biggest list is the boss who opened the mine just now. Others are as small as 3000, and there are even free ones.The victims of disasters are ordinary people who have provoked evil spirits by mistake, and are haunted by ghosts. They are mentally unwell and restless. As a ghost hunter, you can't stand by and watch, right?

In case of being frightened into a mental hospital, you have to spend money on medical treatment.

After a while, another middle school student came.

The little girl was carrying a schoolbag, her eyes were darkened, and she told what happened. After listening to it, Wang Gan drew a Zhang Fu and handed it over. He said impatiently, "30 yuan! Take it away."

30 block...

The little girl's eyes twitched.

It's still a fresh painting, this fat guy writes very quickly, it takes less than 7 seconds, how dare you charge 30? ? ?

The little girl said dryly: "Brother, does this talisman... work?"

The little girl has no yin energy in her body, it is obvious that she has been scared by reading too many ghost stories and has hysteria, this is the Ning talisman, the most useful.

"Hmph, why don't you just take it back and try it? Fat Master's shop is still here, are you afraid I'll trick you? Can I do it?"

The little girl rummaged through her pockets, only 20 and a red note were left, and asked weakly, "Is 20 okay..."

Wang Qiandao: "No way! Taoists say three, six, nine, you can't lose a penny!"

The little girl pouted, and gave the red note. Wang Gan found 70, and the little girl walked out.