Qin Kun turned his head and found that the old man was silent, with a lost and sad expression.

Another person who can't think about it.

Spiritual sustenance is gone, lonely and helpless, children and grandchildren are away, unable to enjoy family happiness, the charcoal in the brazier is the old man's choice tonight.

The windows in the house are airtight, even a fool can notice. The old man was about to commit suicide by burning charcoal. Qin Kun opened the window and let out some air. He stared at the male ghost in the kitchen. The male ghost found that Qin Kun seemed to be able to see himself. Suddenly, a vertical eye opened on Qin Kun's forehead, exactly the same as the vertical eye just outside the window.

Qin Kun sneered, turned his head again, and comforted him with a pleasant face: "Old man, people have their own lives, and what has happened can't be changed. Although the four words of mourning and change may seem sarcastic, they come from the bottom of my heart."

The old man wiped his nose, nodded his head, and suddenly aged a lot.

Seeing him listless and without sustenance in life, this state is very dangerous. Qin Kun is not good at comforting others, but he also knows that the old man's current state cannot be ignored.

So he opened his mouth and changed the subject: "Do you believe in ghosts in the world?"

For a moment, the old man was stunned. At that moment, he seemed to have forgotten his loneliness and sadness, and became a member of the vast number of curious people. He looked at Qin Kun blankly and shook his head.

Qin Kun didn't care whether he believed it or not, lit a cigarette, leaned against the kitchen window, and sighed, "I believe it."

"I'm a ghost hunter, isn't it ridiculous? Haha, among the seniors I know, there are also many ghost hunters. Due to certain circumstances, they cannot have children or reproduce. The meaning of their entire life is Stable yin and yang. Don't let little ghosts mess up the world."

The old man didn't doubt, didn't despise, and didn't express his thoughts. Regarding Qin Kun's words, he said with emotion: "It's a great story..."

"It's great..." Qin Kun breathed out the smoke and recalled, "A very old man, who was once an orphan, was raised by his master, and raised a group of orphans. In a sense, they also have offspring. The path they choose also has helplessness, but life is already so hard, they still have to live, and that’s why people are great, isn’t it?”

The old man was startled, savoring Qin Kun's words.

Sometimes, one person's suffering is easily magnified, and everyone is struggling in the mud of suffering, which seems insignificant.

"Little brother, I accept your comfort." The old man smiled wearily.

Qin Kun put out the cigarette, and asked the first sentence again: "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

The old man was silent, his lips moved.

Qin Kun suddenly smiled brightly: "Don't be suspicious, of course there are no ghosts in the world. However, it is true that you are alive to accumulate some virtue for future generations. If you are dreaming now, you can dream of your wife. She hopes you live well. Do you believe it?"

The old man was startled, and found that Qin Kun's two fingers joined together and suddenly tapped between the old man's eyebrows.

This is no different from bumping.

There was a buzzing in the old man's mind, Qin Kun suddenly put on a human skin cloak, and the skinned ghost cloak was on his body, and the mirage soul technique was used.He has no way of knowing what is in the old man's memory, so he can only construct a mirage based on his memory of 30 years ago.

Thirty years ago, in the railway community, the old man had the illusion that he was young.

The old house has also become brand new. This is the first new house he bought in his life after moving out of the employee apartment.

The decorations in the room are blurry, and the old man can't see them even if he wants to. Outside the window is a thriving development era, which is the best era for workers.

On the radio, "We Workers Have Power" rang out, and the old man felt that he was decades younger. Qin Kun hid in the dark, and said to the old lady: "You saw it too, your wife is begging to die tonight. He I don’t care about suicide, now it’s 3:10, you can only stay in this mirage world for 2 hours, it’s up to you whether you can rekindle your wife’s desire to survive.”

The old lady was startled: "You...can you see me?"

"Ah."

Qin Kun's answer was concise and to the point.

The old lady blinked: "But... what is the Mirage Realm?"

"Ghost hits the wall, the ghost hits the wall I built. Here, you can also use ghost skills. For example, make yourself young!"

The old lady didn't believe it, it was too unbelievable. For ghosts, Qin Kun's words were even more unbelievable, but as his thoughts moved, Qin Kun pushed her to a mirror.

The old lady was unbelievable. Seeing herself in the mirror, she was clearly herself 30 years ago!

The old lady looked at Qin Kun again and her eyes had changed, but she heard Qin Kun say: "The mirage world in Linjiang City, I have constructed it fairly stably, and you can go outside, but you only have 2 hours. Take care."

Patting the old lady on the shoulder, Qin Kun finished speaking, grabbed the ghost in the kitchen, and walked out the door.

In the house, the old man was standing in front of the window in disbelief, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, turning his head, the old man's pupils constricted: "Xiujuan?"

"Old Qian, I... why don't we go out, let's go for a walk?"

A young woman, covering her mouth with tears in her eyes, spoke to the old man.

Chapter 0805 The end of the matter

two hours.

Qin Kun, as the performer of the mirage soul technique, did not leave here, otherwise the ghost technique would collapse.

In the ghost hitting the wall, Qin Kun was walking on the streets of Linjiang City. He saw the old man and his wife walking towards the river after going downstairs. He kicked the male ghost in front of him on the ass, and said impatiently, "What are you looking at?" Look, follow!"

The male ghost was a blood-stained ghost. The aorta in his neck was scratched by a sharp weapon, and he lost too much blood and died. He was covered in blood, but the people around him did not cast strange glances.

The bloody ghost blinked, his shock was definitely no less than that of the old lady!

"Boy, where is this place?"

Pa——a slap across the face, the blood-stained ghost's neck was turned to the back, and he managed to straighten it, and met Qin Kun's contemptuous eyes: "Who do you call a kid?"

"You dare to hit me? I've killed people before!" The male ghost burst into anger.

"Get out! How the hell have I killed a ghost before!" Qin Kun slapped him again.

The blood-stained ghost felt guilty after being beaten, and after the evil courage temporarily subsided, the real fear spread to his head.Why is this young man not afraid of himself?

Seeing that the blood-stained ghost closed his mouth, Qin Kun sneered: "You only have two hours left, so feel the beauty of the world."

After finishing speaking, Qin Kun added in his heart: Even if this is an illusion.

Here is a world of images, where everything you think about will be constructed and presented in the form of space, even if the space is in a state of deformity and disorder, this is ghosts hitting the wall.

The blood-stained ghost was kicked forward by Qin Kun. This man's feet were heavy, like driving a donkey. Every foot kicked on his tailbone, and the pain like an electric shock spread directly. Even if he lost his body, the pain was greatly reduced , still grinning painfully...

"Wait!" The blood stained ghost stared fiercely, "Can you stop kicking me?"

Another slap in the face, and almost broke the bloody ghost. The bloody ghost covered his face with tears in his eyes, his eyes became fierce and decisive, just as a kitchen knife was condensed in his hand, he was kicked in the crotch, his eyes widened and he bent over At that moment, an iron knee hit the nose again.

Two tubes of nosebleeds spurted out, and the gore ghost fell on his back and rolled on the street. Qin Kun kicked the opponent in the face, and said contemptuously: "You can bully unarmed ordinary people with ruthlessness. My territory is competing with me, is there something wrong with your brain?"

The old man and the old lady can't be lost. Although this is Qin Kun's mirage world, he hasn't been sure that he can directly construct a whole world. The area will be directly blurred and covered.

Qin Kun dragged the blood-stained ghost forward, and the blood-stained ghost finally begged for mercy: "Master... I was wrong... please forgive me... I am also a poor ghost!"

"Is it pitiful to kill people?"

"If it weren't for desperation, who would choose to kill people! Those two who were killed by me, they have a grudge against me! They are..."

"Stop!" Qin Kun picked up the other party's collar and patted the other party's face, "Don't come to complain, don't come to complain, the matter is over, and the person has been buried. All the grievances and grievances in the world have nothing to do with you, understand?"

The bloody ghost refused to accept it, his hair was wet with blood, his expression was a little crazy, and he was extremely emotional: "I don't understand! They took advantage of me to work outside and bullied my wife, everything was caused by them!"

Qin Kun straightened his collar for the other party, patted his shoulder and said, "So you killed him?"

"Yes!"

"Then you must have been ready to die." Qin Kun lit a cigarette, raised his head slightly, and looked at the bloody ghost.

The blood-stained ghost was stunned and hesitated: "I..."

"Why are you complaining when everyone kills you!!!" Qin Kun changed his face and shouted.

The bloody ghost was yelled at, and suddenly covered his cheeks and cried loudly: "I don't want to kill people, I'm sorry for my wife..."

"I'm sorry ass! You still want to find the old man to take revenge tonight, and you think I'm blind?!" Qin Kun cursed.

"me……"

The blood-stained ghost choked his throat and cried out in pain. He regretted it, but there was no chance for him to repent. Qin Kun put away his anger and comforted him: "Don't worry, your wife will serve other men and give birth to other men in the future. She has someone Take care, you don't need to be sorry."

"What did you say?!" the bloody ghost roared.

"I'm telling the truth." Qin Kun was very calm, and even took a breath of cigarettes.

The heart-piercing pain made the blood-stained ghost nearly faint.

At this moment, Qin Kun felt that he was very kind. At least for a moment, he actually dispelled the anger of the bloody ghost and made him wake up and regret it.

Tsk tut looked at the bloody ghost with a sigh, and the old couple were also chatting on the railing by the river.

Qin Kun was smoking a cigarette, hoping that there would be a good result.

……

2 hours later.

The old man woke up in a daze and found that Qin Kun was making a call on his mobile phone.

Seeing that the old man woke up, Qin Kun said to the phone: "Yes, your father tried to commit suicide by burning charcoal. Since you are abroad, there must be no shortage of materials. I will give you a suggestion and advice, and you must return to the country to accompany him more often. Accompany the old man."

I don't know what was said on the phone, Qin Kun suddenly sneered: "The worst thing is to make a phone call? Don't tell me what to do, if it didn't happen, who would care about your father's life or death!"

Qin Kun handed the phone to the old man. On the phone, a voice asked eagerly about the old man's current situation.

Seeing that Qin Kun didn't seem like a good stubble, the old man knew that his son must have heard some nasty words just now. After his son finished asking, he smiled lightly and said, "Xiaojun, Dad is fine. I just had a very long dream. Your mother..."

Qin Kun waited until the phone call was over, and then praised: "Old man, the method of suicide is very unique. After death, the skin is as red as a cherry, and you don't need to put on makeup and you can just take it to condolences. The funeral home welcomes you , It’s much easier than jumping off a building or hanging yourself.”

The old man suppressed his expression, and after a long time he said in shame: "Little brother, I laughed... I really couldn't think about it before..."

Qin Kun understands the words and expressions. After the mirage spell is over, the old lady's ghost appears in the room, with gratitude in his eyes, and the old man's mental state is also conveyed through his eyes. Qin Kun knows that the old lady's comfort has worked.

He is not a good person, nor is he a bad person, but after working in the funeral home for a long time, the people who look down on him most are those who commit suicide.Death is not a solution to a problem, but an avoidance of a problem.Director Wang once said when he was summarizing his thoughts, the one who suffers is always the living, and only living is the hope.

This hope belongs not only to myself, but also to everyone around me.

Whoever is missing on the earth can still turn around, and whoever is missing in the family, I am afraid it will be very difficult to turn around...

At 5:[-] in the morning, Qin Kun bid farewell to the old man. He is not a great savior. From then on, the life and death of the old man has nothing to do with him.

The columbarium took away the ghosts of the old lady and the blood-stained ghost. Qin Kun opened the door and found that the corridor at the door was crowded with people.

Qin Kun was stunned, and found out that this group of guys were not the motorcycle boys who surrounded him before?

The old man saw a group of guys who didn't look very righteous, and whispered: "Little brother, do you want to call the police for you?"

"It's nothing to do with you."

Qin Kun rejected the old man's suggestion and closed the door.

"I said, what are you doing here with your ghosts hanging around?"

In the corridor, Qin Kun asked puzzledly.

The motorcycle boy in the lead suddenly showed adoring eyes, and gave thumbs up: "Brother, we heard everything you said when you were in the room, righteousness!"

"Get out!" Qin Kun stared at him fiercely.

"Oh..." The leading boy called Brother Mosquito, and said cautiously, "Then what, big brother, can I treat you to breakfast?"

Chapter 0806 wants to recognize you as a big brother

At 5:[-], most breakfast shops are not open.

A high-end morning tea shop in the old city, Brother Mosquito yelled as soon as he walked in: "Uncle Zhang, breakfast, the old rules, add an extra serving!"

"Okay~"

Brother Mosquito invited Qin Kun to take a seat, and said shyly, "Brother, sit down, this shop is owned by my family. The taste is not bad."

Qin Kun is a little dumbfounded now. This group of ignorant guys, who have been rebellious since the beginning of besieging him, seem to have eavesdropped on the conversation between himself and the old man, and they have become submissive again. I don't know if my brain is broken or what.

Warm preserved egg porridge, three steamed buns filled with soup, a small bowl of chicken soup, served with a few dishes of pickles, the taste is really good.

Brother Mosquito laughed and said, "Brother, it turns out that you really went to rescue those who are suffering. You are amazing! At that time, the brothers were playing with you on the street. Don't be angry. I made this bowl of chicken soup. I will accompany you."

"fine."

I don't know what these guys heard, Qin Kun didn't bother to ask.

Brother Mosquito was satisfied when he saw Qin Kun drank the mistake soup they handed him. He pointed his thumb at a group of people behind him, and introduced to Qin Kun: "These are all my brothers, known as 'Yanyun Eighteen Riders'." !"

puff--

Qin Kun didn't hold back, spewed out a bowl of chicken soup, wiped his mouth in embarrassment, and then squinted his eyes to look at them: "There are six motorcycles in total, how dare you call them eighteen riders? Aren't you bragging with your eyes open?"

Brother Mosquito's expression froze, and he said speechlessly: "No, their motorcycles were taken away by their families, or they were modified in violation of regulations, and they were not allowed to go on the road."

A younger brother echoed: "Yes, big brother, besides, the three brothers are squeezed into one car, and they look hot..."

There are men and women in this group of guys, Qin Kun still feels dirty when he thinks about it.

"Okay, I've eaten the meal, and the bad things before have never happened. The brothers and sisters of Yanyun Shibaqi will have no future." Qin Kun cupped his hands.

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