"Where's Peach Blossom Eye?"

"The team leader may be inside, but I didn't see him go out today."

Walking all the way to the Demon City Branch, on the doors on both sides of the passage, the gossip talisman formations were hit again and again, just after the third corner, suddenly a talisman formation on a door was knocked open.

Snapped--

A powerful storm seemed to be compressed inside the iron gate, breaking open the crack that smashed the wall next to it in an instant.

"Hahahahahaha—I finally came out!"

At the door, the staff of the Ghost Detective Demon Capital Branch saw only a tall phantom. This ghost was shattered from head to toe, but it did not disintegrate.

"Get the Soul Sealing Gun!"

"Stop, don't move!"

With a flicker of ghostly aura, the phantom shadow spread its coercion. It has been sealed off for many years, and its strength is still half a step away from the ghost general.

Whoosh, whoosh, the soul-sealing needle shot out from the gun, and the phantom's entire ghost body suddenly dispersed, grinning grinningly: "I've been punished once, don't let me suffer a second time, roar—"

Three people at close range, their eardrums exploded, and there was a yell like a cannonball. The three of them felt a violent shock in their heads, first nosebleeds, then rumbling tinnitus, and fainted on the ground.

"Damn it, let Team Leader Wan and Mr. Lu know!"

"No need!"

With a sudden shout, the back of Qin Kun's fist hit the opponent's chest. With a smile on his face, the phantom saw Qin Kun's fist pass through his body, and he was unscathed. Open, Xu Ying felt his heart and lungs were on fire, screaming and screaming.

After Qin Kun severely injured the opponent with the explosive gas in his hand, the ashes urn appeared in the other hand, and just after he put it under the cover, a reminder sounded in his mind.

'Ding!This ghost is too blessed to be contained! '

Or a good ghost?

When Qin Kun saw the other party's ghostly appearance, he really didn't expect it.

He grabbed the other party's collar with one hand and lifted it, Qin Kun lowered his eyebrows: "Where do you come from?"

The other party's eyes were cold, and Xu Ying shuddered all over: "At the end of Yuan Dynasty, under the command of King Cheng, Zhang Jiuwu!"

At this moment, Wan Wanlang and his deputy Lu Daochang rushed over, and they felt relieved when they saw that Qin Kun had taken care of him.

Qin Kun turned his head: "Who is Zhang Jiuwu?"

Wan Wanlang said: "Zhang Shicheng's (Zhang Jiusi)'s younger brother, Zhang Shixin, is an old ghost in the early Ming Dynasty. It is said that he became the city god of the local area after his death. caught..."

Qin Kun looked at the fierce ghost in his hand, feeling helpless.

Zhang Shicheng knew that the one who competed with Chen Youliang and Zhu Yuanzhang was very popular among the people. He was often mentioned by the older generation in storytelling. Presumably his younger brother must have accumulated a lot of evil.But this guy is too small, even Nima has become a ghost and dare to beat Miaozhu...

Throwing the fierce ghost to Daochang Lu, Qin Kun clapped his hands and said, "Speaking of business, I have found someone."

Wan Wanlang was startled: "Chili evil master?"

"No." Qin Kun picked up the phone, and on it was the message Ying Fengyao sent to himself, "Three people, black sand, corruption, and death."

so much?

Wan Wanlang was taken aback.

Du Suo taught the eight great evil masters, and found three at once?

"Where are they? No conflict?"

"I was beaten up. They are also raising ghosts, but Ying Fengyao said that she looked at each other and should have made some deals."

The place was not disclosed, Wan Wanlang remained silent.

Everyone knows the relationship between Ying Fengyao and Qin Kun. It seems that Qin Kun has selfish intentions to save face for Ying Fengyao.However, Qin Kun still told the other party's core purpose.

"I heard from them that they were sent by the gods to raise ghosts. They were in a group of three, and they didn't know where Master Chi Li was. They only said that the disciples of the gods, Blood Curse and Guitou, knew the purpose of the gods. Presumably That red power should be with the blood curse and the ghost head."

The Spirit Detective Division activated a first-level early warning.

No way, Suojiao is here.

These guys who regarded human life as worthless in Nanyang, after they came to China, they were beasts to common people.

They will lower their heads, be poor and thorny, swollen, anxious, swollen, and give a bad look.

As soon as the first-level warning was activated, Qin Kun received a call from Feng Qiang.

"Hello, old Feng."

"Qin Kun, I am very relieved that you are in Shanghai."

"Ah."

"If you need anything, ask Wanwan Lang directly."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, the conversation between Qin Kun and Feng Qiang has always been concise, no matter in the world or in the temple, the only purpose at this moment is to prevent trouble.

After resting in Wan Wanlang's office for a while, the woman named An Ran under Wan Wanlang suddenly rushed over.

"Team leader, the No. 307 array was also broken through, and there were no casualties. The guys inside were imprisoned."

Wan Lang nodded.

Qin Kun was suspicious. He had never asked what kind of fierce ghosts were shutting those doors. Today, things came to this, so he asked curiously.

Wan Wanlang didn't hide it: "There are all ghosts who were blessed and rewarded in their lifetime, and there were no ghosts to lead them into the underworld. Because of various reasons, they made some small disturbances and were locked up."

"Why didn't you take them to the underworld?"

Wan Wanlang shrugged: "I asked Shigong, and Shigong said that it was an amnesty for having accumulated too much yin virtue during his lifetime. As long as this kind of ghost doesn't want to go to the underworld and doesn't make a big mistake, he can live in the yang world until his yin virtue is exhausted. Re-entering reincarnation. For Fengdu, what they do is not taboo."

Qin Kun came to a sudden: "Aren't their yin virtues going to be used in the next life? Or to protect future generations?"

Wan Wanlang smiled wryly: "Maybe not. You also know that a ghost who likes to accumulate yin virtue during his lifetime does not conflict with his selfish personality. And when he knows that he has this privilege, most of them will choose to stay in the yang world and continue to be unrestrained. "

Ok.

Even Feng Du said that there is no taboo, what else can he say.

This kind of guy can't be killed if he makes a small mistake. The blessings on them will come back and affect the fate of those who hurt them.

Sure enough, it's better to close it.

"Team leader! Another one came out! The number 342 symbol array was broken through, no casualties, and it has been subdued."

Wan Wanlang stood up impatiently: "Master, in the past few days, this is the seventh time I have broken through the talisman array. Although these talisman arrays are a bit worn out, this happens on weekdays, but it is too frequent. Will it be the same as So teach those people about it?"

Qin Kun was also suspicious.

"I don't understand this, should I ask Wang Gan or Wu Banxian?"

"I asked Wang Gan, but he didn't know what was going on. He will fly over tomorrow to help me find out."

"By the way, Dahua, I think the current situation is a bit weird."

"What's wrong?" Wan Wanlang didn't know why.

"Maoshan Daozi, have you been too quiet?"

Wan Wanlang thought for a while, then nodded slowly: "It seems that Xu Facheng would also come forward to quell some evil spirits in the Demon City before. This time, he will definitely not stand idly by when the evil master of the Suojiao enters the country. Maybe... he didn't find anything unusual. ?”

Qin Kun felt that Xu Facheng wasn't that stupid. Mao Shan had been the leader of life and death for so many years, so he must have his own channel to find those evil spirits, otherwise it would be too bad to walk around the rivers and lakes blindly.

"I'll visit him another day, and I'm leaving today."

Chapter 1140

In the early morning of the next day, today was the weekend, and Cui Honghu didn't have to go to school.

Early in the morning, Qin Kun was woken up by Cui Honghu.

"Qin Kun, your gay friend is here!" Cui Honghu was wearing pajamas, a veil, and messy hair, as if he was upset that his sleep was disturbed.

Qin Kun opened his eyes, but before seeing the figure, there was a greasy laugh from the living room: "Bahahahahaha, the fat man is here in the capital, and Qin Heigou is still awake to meet him."

Zebra pants, a fur collar jacket, a ball head, sunglasses on the chest, and the sound of leather shoes, it seems that there are iron plates nailed to the soles.

Wang Gan's compulsive style became more and more deviant. A flirtatious fat man successfully evolved into a fat and handsome man, and walked into the room with his belly outstretched.

"hello."

"Ha, your grandma's leg, you're here so early..." Qin Kun sat up with his hair loose, speechless.

"You know what a fart, I delayed coming here by two schedules. That's all the exposure rate on my way to fame!"

After Wang Gan finished his contempt, he first put incense on Cui Wuming, took Cui Honghu's hand and gave a lot of instructions in the tone of a senior brother, and only let him go when he found that Cui Honghu was about to violently beat someone.

Cui Honghu went back to sleep, and Wang Qian grabbed the tribute in front of the portrait of Cui Wuming and ate it, and sat down on the side of the bed: "I went to Yunqiu Temple to fight iron for half a year, how do you feel?"

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Wang Qian found that Qin Kun had changed again.

The whole temperament is no longer seductive and calm, but more like a natural ancient well with no waves. His breath is long and empty, his eyes are empty, like a Taoist priest who has become obsessed with Taoism and has achieved a small amount of success, or like a layman immersed in the wildness of the rivers and lakes. .

Various postures, mysterious and sophisticated, but also tacky, all kinds of postures show that Qin Kun has lost his intention and returned to the original.

"I can feel a fart, but I have exercised my strength." Qin Kun replied with a yawn.

After being an iron boy for Lao Hua, Qin Kun still didn't realize anything, but had more instinctive reactions.This is indeed progress, but it is the perception of the body, and the insights are not distilled in the mind to share.

"It's good to practice your strength, but you won't suffer from big fists."

Wang Gan also dozed off, as if he hadn't slept well before coming from the set, and squeezed next to Qin Kun to rest.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Qin Kun, Wang Gan, and Cui Honghu got up.

As the host, Cui Honghu found a Hong Kong-style morning tea to treat the guests, and Wang Qianzhi praised him for growing up.

"That's right, Cui Xiaoniao, you have treated the brothers like this before, so we didn't get angry with you before."

Cui Honghu snorted coldly: "Fatty, who is the senior brother? I happen to be fine today, so find a place to practice?"

The middle school students are hot-tempered, and the film and television cafes are not easy to mess with. Wang Gan slapped the table: "Where is the Green Bamboo Mountain!"

The bowls and dishes rang loudly, the mirage landed on the ground, and all the surrounding scenery was shattered. The Green Bamboo Mountain, the old nest of Fu Zong, was smashed down, the earth shook, and the White Lake not far away was filled with waves.

until the end of September.

The faint green bamboo mountain stands on the bank of Baihu Lake, with bamboo leaves flying around. Wang Gan twitched a piece and sniffed lightly: "The beautiful scenery of the lake reflects the green bamboo, and the flying leaves of Xiushan write autumn talismans. Fu Zong, Wang Gan, please enlighten me."

Jiwei shook out, bamboo leaves fluttered in the air, forming the word "Wang Gan", and the rose tea that Qin Kun hadn't swallowed sprayed out.

Every ghost hunter's appearance trick - "add special effects", Wang Gan has already entered the room.

Seeing that this guy was able to pose for close-up shots during filming during the fighting, Cui Honghu was already dumbfounded when he was compared to the poison of filming.

Qin Kun said helplessly: "Okay, you two are so energetic, let's deal with Suojiao."

With one foot on the ground, the bamboo leaves falling on the ground seemed to have a gravitational force, and instantly formed two extremely large characters-'Di Shi'.

Wang Qianbeng's compulsion that had been brewing for a long time was instantly broken. Before it was over, Qin Kun stomped his foot again, and the writing on the ground immediately stood up.Qin Kun sniffed lightly, and the two big characters collapsed, turning into flying leaves again and flying away.

"Qin Heigou! Who did you learn this from! Use your yang energy to pretend to be aggressive, and waste everything!!!"

It is tolerable or unbearable!This kind of low force special effect with super large font, you have the nerve to add it?

Wang Gan was compared in his mirage world, a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat and it was difficult to swallow.

Cui Honghu next to him said in a low voice: "Fatty, what he's playing with is not only Yang Qi, but also formations... But I haven't seen him setting up formations. How did he do it?"

Cui Honghu saw something, but couldn't figure out the reason.

"He's a majestic master, he's just playing battles, don't be fooled by the muscles in his arms!" Wang Gan was indignant and withdrew.

With his hands behind his back, Qin Kun quietly put away the Sixiang plate: "Waiter, pay the bill!"

……

……

Today is a cloudy day. It seems that the weather in Shanghai has become like this a week ago.

The weather is particularly dull when the autumn rain is about to stop.

Underground of Binjiang Forest Park, the three of them came to Wanwanlang's territory.

"Fat!"

"big flower!"

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