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

Trembling, Qin Kun emerged from the water, wiped his face, and quickly went ashore.

The water is so cold that it looks like it is an artificial pond surrounded by an elegant garden with carved beams and painted pillars, which is magnificent.

"What is this place?"

"Eh? We... aren't we in the tomb?"

"Am I dreaming?"

The village ruffians and Dr. Shen's assistants were stunned, and the space transition was caught off guard, which was unbelievable.

So weird, so weird!

Dr. Shen swam ashore in embarrassment, and said to Qin Kun tremblingly, "Master Qin...where is this?"

Qin Kun saw not far in front of him, surrounded by a white-clothed woman surrounded by guards, and said to Dr. Shen, "Ghost town."

Dr. Shen trembled all over.

I don't know whether it's excitement or fear, but I can't speak for a long time.

"Yang people?"

The woman in white had dark eye circles, and the corners of her mouth slanted down. She stared at Qin Kun and his party, and said sharply, "Where do you come from? Don't you know the difference between yin and yang?"

yo?

Seeing that the woman was indifferent, Wang Gan patted Qin Kun on the shoulder: "Leave this to me."

Wang Gan walked up and smiled coldly: "It's just a ghost town for ghosts. Don't you know who can come in?"

The woman in white had a bad expression on her face, she squinted her eyes and was about to scold her, but the leader of the guards suddenly squinted her eyes, and spoke first: "Are you... people from the Taoist sect?"

Daomen?

The woman in white was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous.

Seeing a ghost in the yangworld is the same as seeing a yang person in the underworld, both are extremely low-probability events.And this is my own ghost house, how did these Taoist masters come in?

People have their own way, and ghosts have their own way. Under normal circumstances, there will be no intersection between the two.

The woman in white understood that the leader of the guards was reminding herself, and her attitude changed from stern to warm, and said calmly: "Oh? It turns out that he is the master of the Taoist sect. If you dare to ask me, what's your business in breaking into my lonely mountain ghost city?"

"Borrow the way."

Wang Gan threw out a wad of paper money: "You are rewarded, don't say that you are stingy!"

you……

The girl in white is angry, this is just a small offering, her family has a big career, is it rare?

But the girl in white didn't dare to talk too much, she took the paper money and said to Wang Gan, "Then the master invited you."

As far as ghosts are concerned, the masters of Taoism are the plague gods, and no one wants to see them, because nothing good will happen.The female ghost in white didn't want to get involved with them at all, her tone was polite, and she was actually seeing off guests.

A group of people left the mansion smoothly.

Zhao Erfu was walking on the street, swallowing his saliva. He saw white paper lanterns, ghostly banners, and ghostly shadows all over the street. Those people looked very scary, missing arms and legs are common, and the street was as lively as a market. Some scary-looking street vendors will also pull people to buy and sell by force.

"Witch Jiang... what kind of place is this..."

"Ghost town!"

"Ghost... ghost town?!"

Goddess Jiang's mouth was bitter, and she nodded stiffly.

It was also her first time visiting a ghost town.

Ghosts all over the street!

These wild ghosts are too weak to hide the appearance of death, and some of them are still trailing blood on the road, it's too scary!Fortunately, several masters walked in front, and their deterrence was strong.

Wang Gan was leading the way, Qin Kun was walking behind Wang Gan, and Chu Qianxun was beside him.Although the little ghosts on the street are annoying, they can't cause trouble. They just pass by and don't want to cause trouble. After all, there is a ghost king sitting in this city.

"Wedding clothes, can you find the way to Yangjian?"

Qin Kun is gradually recovering now, but seeing a few village ruffians with weaker yang energy, he couldn't hold on, so he asked.

The ghost in wedding clothes smiled apologetically: "Master, it's not that easy. I've never heard of this lonely mountain ghost town. I'm afraid the ghost king who sits in the town is very low-key and has never dealt with Yangjian. Or, let me inquire about it?"

Qin Kun thought about it and thought it was good.

"Skinned, headless, hanged, they are gone, I can't find them with my heavenly eyes, please pay attention, are they also in the city?"

"Ok."

"Do you need someone to accompany you?"

The wedding dress ghost said to himself: "No need. Even if I see the ghost king, as long as he is not good at body skills, he can't do anything to me."

Chapter 0781 Ghost town ghost shop

At night, an antique street is full of ghosts.

White paper lanterns are hanging on the street. The ancient buildings on a street, together with all kinds of ghosts and ghosts, suddenly a group of Yang people walked by, which seemed a bit abrupt.

The ghost in wedding dress had been gone for three hours, while Qin Kun and his party wandered around the ghost town.

Qin Kun, Wang Gan, and Chu Qianxun opened their eyes and saw the difference between Gushan Ghost Town and Longhuai Ghost Town.Dr. Shen and his party were curious, and the unimaginable place completely aroused his curiosity. Zhao Erfu, Mistress Jiang and the village ruffians wanted to leave, but they had nowhere to go.

The ghost town is neither big nor small.

There are six streets in all directions, full of ghosts and ghosts. Compared with Longhuai Ghost Town, it is less prosperous and more lively.

It can be said that this is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, even ghosts have accents from all over the place.

A tower-shaped building in the city is very dazzling. The diameter of this tower is more than a hundred times larger than that of ordinary towers. It stands like a lone peak in the city, and you can't ignore it.

There is a restaurant in the city, three stories high, with a huge spirit-calling banner at the door, and the white paper on the banner is rustling, and there is a plaque on the railing on the second floor, with the words "food is the sky" written on it.

"Stove King Altar, food is the sky."

Qin Kun chanted the plaque, turned his head and asked, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

eat...something?

Dr. Shen twitched the corner of his mouth, blinked his eyes and said with a dry smile, "Can I eat it?"

"Yes." Qin Kun replied.

Dr. Shen looked at Lei Chen and Qi Hongzhuang, they shook their heads, expressing that they had never eaten there.

Dr. Shen stopped talking, no matter how you look at it, the food here is not for people to eat.

On the contrary, Goddess Jiang understood a little better, she blinked her eyes staring at the plaque, and bent her back to Qin Kun's side: "Master Qin, this is... the Stove King Altar of the Five Elements of Yin Cao?"

"Yes."

Goddess Jiang was startled. She was an outer disciple of Yulong Mountain in the master's school before. She had only heard of the Yincao and the Five Elements, which are the feet and teeth of the car and boat shop, but she had never seen it.

"Ghost shop...hehe, the old lady is lucky to see her, and she is willing to go in with the master to find some food!" Mistress Jiang's identity is the same as that of Qin Kun, Wang Gan, and Chu Qianxun.

As for Zhao Erfu and the village ruffian, they were already hungry. Except for the iron corpses in the tomb, they had never encountered any danger on the street. If the master said what to do, let's go together.

In the shop, the servant who greeted the customers was dozing off when he was suddenly woken up by the shopkeeper. He looked up and saw that the shopkeeper was the first to greet him.

"Three animals are sacrificed to three corpses, seven orifices and seven spirits celebrate the cloudy year. Dare to ask the names of the masters when we salute at the Stove King Altar?" The shopkeeper, with a slightly fat body and the level of a ghost, spoke politely, but neither humble nor overbearing.

For a shopkeeper, it was not yet the turn of several masters to answer in person, so Mistress Jiang volunteered to report to the house.

"Hundred carps merge into a stream, and the dragon gate flies across to become Tai Chi!"

"It turns out to be Tiqi from Yulong Mountain! The small shop is full of splendor. All masters, please come with me and set up a private room as a sign of welcome. I invite you to eat today!" People feel very comfortable.

Everyone was invited to go upstairs, the shopkeeper nodded, and first ordered the servants to go to the back kitchen to prepare food.

Then, the shopkeeper smiled and asked politely: "Dare to ask the master, is there anything important to come to the ghost town this time? Do you need to order the little servant?"

Yincao and five elements have the most ambiguous relationship with yang, which is why the five industries can mix well, yin and yang take all!This is a group of ghosts who are tacitly allowed to deviate from the rules. Even if they are wandering in the underworld, as long as they report out of the house, ordinary ghost hunters will let them go.

The shopkeeper found that the group of people were all looking forward to a young man, and his eyes turned to that young man.

The young man feels very non-existent, as if he can be ignored casually.

But the shopkeeper found something strange, the young man's appearance was very special, not his appearance, but he had just met him, but he couldn't remember what he looked like.

The shopkeeper was a little ashamed, it seemed that he met an expert today.

"The shopkeeper is being polite. We are also borrowing the way to take a look into the city. There is nothing important. However, since this is a ghost land, there should be rules here. Do you have any instructions from the shopkeeper?"

The young man's posture is very low, and the shopkeeper is flattered.

I have seen countless ghost hunters, as long as they have the ability to come in, none of them are people with eyes above the top.

The shopkeeper was respected, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Master was joking, so it's not an order. The king governs the city rigorously, and there is nothing special to pay attention to here, but the adults in the city are not very friendly to the Yang people, just be careful. The king has closed the city for a hundred years, and the last time it was opened during the reign of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty, I don’t know anything about foreign affairs, if there are people in the city who don’t know how to judge the master, please show your respect.”

Qin Kun nodded, and after the shopkeeper finished speaking, he also exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and then retreated wisely.

This private room is on the third floor, overlooking the ghost town, with a good view, but the scenery is not so beautiful.

The whole city is plain and white.

White paper money flying in the air can be seen everywhere, and some even floated in from the window.

When the boy was serving the dishes, Qin Kun asked, and learned that these days are the festival days of the Gushan Ghost King, and they are all celebrating.

Memorial day...

The concept in the underworld may be similar to birthdays. Yin people attach great importance to this day, because future generations will burn it to worship. The Ghost King of Gushan does not know if there are any descendants, but the ghosts of the whole city are paying homage to him, and those who pay tribute are ignored. number.

"I always feel that it's weird to celebrate the festival with ghosts..."

Dr. Shen was speechless. As a scientific researcher, he was one step away from becoming a scientific research lunatic. The first time he came into contact with it abnormally, he felt a little ridiculous. It was the first time he experienced the unknown world, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bit weird.

"It's strange for people to celebrate birthdays and ghosts to celebrate festivals. The surname is Shen, the fat man can remind you that the place you fancy is one of the entrances to the ghost town. Don't make any noise and provoke the king of ghosts. People can save you."

Wang Gan ate a white chopped chicken, dipped it in soy sauce, and said as he ate.

Dr. Shen was curious: "What is the ghost king like?"

Wang Gan hadn't seen the Ghost King yet, so he couldn't say. He looked at Chu Qianxun, who had never seen him before, and looked at Qin Kun. Qin Kun ate a lot in the afternoon and was not hungry yet. He drank a little wine and said: "I can't explain a few sentences. In short, the ghost king can affect your consciousness and make you do some things inadvertently. Some ghost kings with weak mental strength are particularly tyrannical physically. As long as they have hatred with you, they will trap you in the ghost fight. In the wall, I think of various ways to torture you."

Dr. Shen was startled: "Aren't these ghosts invincible?"

"Invincible?"

Wang Gan curled his lips: "People are scared to death by ghosts. Have you ever heard of anyone killed by ghosts? Even if it is the king of ghosts, unless he uses corpse clothes to kill you, as long as you have strong willpower, you can survive." His various tortures still can't kill you. It's a pity that many people don't have the willpower."

Dr. Shen pondered: "So, ghosts are actually not very powerful..."

This logic made Wang Gan very despised. I just talked about an ideal state when I co-authored it. Do you think that everyone can hang like I described?

"Not great? Are there still so many people afraid of ghosts?"

Dr. Shen's logic didn't match what Wang Gan described, and he didn't mind Wang Gan's contempt.

But he was even more curious: "So ghosts are not scary?"

"It's up to you what you think... In short, if you have strong willpower, no ghost can hurt you."

There was a lot of talk here, but there was a discordant voice coming from the door of the private room.

"I heard that Shi Weitian has come to a group of bull-nosed Taoists, ha, brazen stinky Taoist priests, can they ignore our existence if they are strong-willed?"

The door of the private room was kicked open, and a scribe with a pale face and a high crown walked in.

He waved the folding fan in his hand, and stared at Wang Gan who had just spoken with a sharp pupil.

Chapter 0782 has bad news

Wang Qian's mouth was full of greasy food, and the food he ate was really good. Although it was not nutritious, it could satisfy people's appetite to a great extent. It was the most suitable for fat people like him who needed to lose weight.

Wiping his mouth, Wang Gan looked at the person who came, and smiled disdainfully: "Where is the local chicken and dog, the fat man is happy today, he will not kill, hurry up!"

Just now in the tomb, Wang Gan had a full stomach.

His talismans had little effect on Iron Corpse, which frustrated his pride.

Being helpless against iron corpses does not mean being helpless against ghosts.The guy in front of him, he can feel the breath of the ghost general escaping, but if it's one-on-one, the ghost general is nothing!

While eating well, a pretentious reading ghost came, who are you pretending to be?

Wang Gan didn't give a good look, and the scribe stared at Wang Gan with a pale face and sneered: "What a big tone! Do you really think that you are a Taoist, so you can come to the ghost city to be wild? My Wang Shang ghosts are all over China, even Ma Yongjiang is not an opponent, killing a Yangren is like chopping melons and vegetables, so what are you!"