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

Alcoholics who don't drink alcohol are not good at socializing, so Nie Yuxuan can only pretend to be cool when facing the big fishermen in Bafang Fishing Building.

"I hate the occasion."

After several rounds of entertainment, Nie Yuxuan finally got rid of his enthusiastic comrades, and sat on a corner chair muttering.

Next to him, an old man suddenly came over with a bowl of tea, and smiled mysteriously: "Nie Longwang? Nice to meet you."

Nie Yuxuan glanced over.

Looking at his age, the old man was as old as his master, with fish and dragon patterns embroidered on the chest of his clothes, so Nie Yuxuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Great fisherman? Senior should be Uncle Hong from the Jibei Fishing Building, right?"

He had met the big fisherman from the seven fishing houses just now, but he hadn't seen the big fisherman from the northern part of Jibei. It seemed that he was the one in front of him.

The old man took a mouthful of Beijing movies, laughed and said: "Just call Hong Laosan. Mr. Nie didn't bother me when he was socializing earlier, so I just came to accompany him. In terms of emotion and reason, the little old man has to be familiar. "

Gaiwancha was handed over with both hands. After drinking the tea, Nie Yuxuan had to take care of the other party and enjoy the convenience of the other party. This is the rule of Yulongshan, so the existence of Nie Yuxuan is similar to that of Ke Qing.

"Uncle Hong, you are being polite. Thanks to the old Tai Sui's favor, he opened the door for convenience. The surname Nie will naturally take care of Youzong."

In middle age, Nie Yuxuan is no longer a simple and reckless stunned young man.The old Tai Sui gave him the imperial title, and borrowed Yulongshan's power to command him. On the one hand, he showed his goodwill to Fuyushan, and on the other hand, he showed his goodwill to the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation.

Although it facilitates Nie Yuxuan's work, Yulongshan is still making a steady profit.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, because Zhao Feng did not return from the sea, so this time the Longmen meeting did not have the stage of Jibei Yulou, Hong Laosan was a little bit resentful.

"Sigh, it's not the right time for senior brother Zhenchuan and the old master to disappear. Mr. Nie should take care of Yulongshan more and more from now on."

Seeing that the banquet had already started in the hall, Uncle Hong sighed, and silently lit a cigarette.

Nie Yuxuan said: "Take care? Where do you start? The Yulongshan family has a great career, and I am just a symbolic figure. If I take care of too much, it will attract criticism, right?"

"Criticism is better than dismissal. Yulongshan has no leader. After the old master disappears, there is no celestial master to control the field. Life will be difficult."

Nie Yuxuan nodded thoughtfully. Yulongshan has lost its hard power and still has the information channel in its hands.According to the General Administration, Feng Qiang wanted to cut down Yulongshan's intelligence network a long time ago, but he didn't do it due to two points. , without involving other information, that's why he hasn't done anything for a long time.

After the death of the old Tai Sui, this group of people had no merit in the temple, and they were still a hidden danger in the world. Let alone whether they can keep the information channel, even their status in the world may drop a bit.

Among the nine places, Qingxuan Temple, Yunqiu Temple, Tianhu Mountain, Wuwei Mountain, Luanchan Temple, and Kongzhu Temple all fell after losing important figures.

"Let's all live in peace. Uncle Hong, the atmosphere in your Bafang Yulou is not harmonious. This is not a good thing. It is still beneficial to choose a leader."

Uncle Hong said meaningfully: "The little old man still thinks that the true brother is suitable. Zhao Feng is devoted to cultivating the Tao and ignoring common things. This is the most suitable leader of Yulong Mountain. The owners of other fishing buildings do not have this patience. Now The rivers and lakes are no longer what they used to be, people are more terrifying than ghosts."

Chapter 1220

Recently, Qin Kun felt that he was at odds with the boat.

I just got back from the boat, and I have to go to sea again.

To tell the truth, he had no interest in sailing.Impatient people are not suitable for this slow way of travel.

In fact, the speed of the cruise ship is not slow, but there is no reference around it, which makes it appear to be so slow.

At night on the sea, there is a sense of loneliness and claustrophobia.

Today I can see the stars, but other than that, there is nothing in the world. The cruise ship is brightly lit, but it is like a drop in the ocean, so small and pitiful.

"Brother Kun, the scenery here is so beautiful..."

On the deck, the bull stared fiercely at the starry sky.

For a sinister pawn, he may never have the opportunity to look at the stars on the sea.

Seeing the obsessed look of Niu Meng, the Skinner held a grass branch in his mouth and flattened his mouth: "That's it, Brother Niu, I didn't realize that you have such elegant taste when I was in Linjiang."

"You know what, the starry sky above the sea is different from the land."

Niu Meng looked at Peeling with contempt, as if he was not speculating with this kind of rough.

Pepi looked at the ghosts around him with a bitter face: "Is he bewitched?"

Ma Lie next to him leaned over with his head held high: "Lao Niu used to like to hang out with those arty Confucian ghosts. Don't you want others to have personal hobbies?"

Ma Lie also gave Bopi a blank look, and left with Niu Meng, leaving Bopi standing depressed in the wind alone, what kind of personal hobby is this, and it doesn't match his temperament at all.

The ghost messengers huddled next to Qin Kun to let the wind out, enjoying the tranquility of the sea, while Qin Kun lit a cigarette and felt the sea breeze blowing. It didn't feel like much, but it definitely wasn't relaxing.

Behind the deck is a western restaurant. It is 10:[-] in the evening. There are still many people in the restaurant eating or discussing matters in the name of eating.

A table of guests dispersed, and one of the men seemed to have spotted Qin Kun and walked out.

"Mr. Qin?" The man's voice was surprised.

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes. The other party had a big back and a steady expression. He was about thirty years old. His eyebrows and eyes looked like an old friend. Of course, this person was the son of that old friend.

"Feng Dong? Feng Qiang sent you here?"

The man in front of him was Feng Dong, the son of Feng Qiang, one of the twelve investigators of the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation.

Feng Dong followed his father to meet Qin Kun twice, and he also knew that Qin Kun's position in the General Administration was extraordinary. He never knew how strong Qin Kun was, but he didn't dare to neglect him.

Hearing Qin Kun's question, Feng Dong was at a loss.

"Send me? What do you send me for? A while ago, I made a mistake in adjusting the relationship with the coastal Taoist sect. My father asked me to go to sea to relax and reflect. Why is Mr. Qin here?"

When Feng Dong came over, he shuddered suddenly, turned around abruptly, and a phantom disappeared.

Feng Dong was in a cold sweat: "Evil mourning? Mr. Qin, that phantom just now...was your ghost?"

Qin Kun smiled, and didn't mention the ghost messenger, but looked at Feng Dong with a serious face: he is really the stupid son of the Ju Zuo family.Come here, don't even know where this is.

"I also go to sea to relax." Qin Kun said.

"I heard that this cruise ship was hired by a rich businessman. How did you get on it?" Feng Dong asked curiously.

"What about you?" Qin Kun asked back.

"A friend of mine invited me here. You should know Fang Hao, Yangcheng Teke."

"Coincidentally, Kanto Teke, Nie Yuxuan invited me here."

Having said that, no matter how stupid Feng Dong was, he could hear something.

Fang Hao and Nie Yuxuan are both generals of the Spirit Detective Division, no matter how coincidental, they would not be interested in a cruise ship at the same time.

He lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Qin, you and my father are in the same generation. Although I don't know when you established your friendship. But I think of you as an uncle in my heart. You should let me know the news. What is this? What ship? Why am I here?"

As soon as Qin Kun heard it, he knew that Feng Dong didn't go to today's banquet, and the Longmen Club was a matter of Jianghu, so it was normal not to let him in.But since he is old, Qin Kun doesn't mind telling Feng Dong something.

After telling all about what he knew, Feng Dong finally understood.

After working for a long time, I was sent here for the purpose of relaxation, and to understand the situation of the Dragon Gate Club.

Feng Dong smiled wryly: "I just said why the funds for this trip to the sea were paid by the public account. Before, I thought that my father was using the public account to benefit his own interests, but now I understand..."

Feng Dong is an upright young man. Although he looks very similar to Feng Qiang back then, he doesn't have Feng Qiang's dandy temperament. Generally speaking, he is a well-behaved person. Qin Kun is not close to him, but he doesn't hate him.

After chatting with Feng Dong for a while, he left. The nightly log is also one of the tasks of the investigators of the General Administration, so he has to go back to catch up on the log.

The deck was quiet again.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Qin Kun stretched his waist and was about to go back to his room to rest when he suddenly saw three thick columns of smoke rising into the night sky from the chimney of the cruise ship.

"what?"

Qin Kun's nose fluttered and his brows furrowed, "The smell of incense?"

There was a faint smell of incense in the sea breeze, and Qin Kun was sure that he smelled it right.

What age is this? Driving a cruise ship shouldn’t depend on paper money by burning incense and candles, right?

Thick smoke billowed, and the smell of incense became stronger. It was obvious that a large amount of joss paper money was ignited and turned into ashes in a short period of time.

"Brother Kun, the cruise ship is turning?"

Beside, Niu Meng, who was looking at the stars, felt that the starry sky was not right, so he asked, and Qin Kun instantly opened his eyes to look down.

The cruise ship is indeed turning and is making a U-turn in the direction of the rich drift!

Suddenly, within reach of the sky, Qin Kun noticed that there were more than a dozen lifeboats tied into lines near the bilge of the bow and drifting away along the current. There were people lying on top of those lifeboats.

dead?

His face was blue and black, he was wearing a shroud, his body was covered with a quilt, and there were big inscriptions written on it.

Their eyes had been gouged out, and there was a night pearl embedded in the eye socket and mouth, making their faces even more gloomy!

Eighteen corpses!

Qin Kun quickly came to the guest room and knocked on a door.

"Master Qin? Is there an urgent matter for a sudden visit in the middle of the night?"

The one who opened the door was the old man Xun Songxun, a big fisherman from Wuzhou Fishing House.

Qin Kun cut to the chase: "Master Xun, what happened to the eighteen corpses?"

No preface, no epilogue, just ask directly.Qin Kun didn't think this kind of thing, the other party didn't understand.

Xun Song was startled, and then sighed after a long while: "At the time of Longmen night, eighteen sacrifices to sea corpses. Don't misunderstand the head of Qin, they are all disciples of Yulongshan who died in the past hundred years. The corpses are frozen and stored until the Longmen meeting. Those who open the spiritual pass. Ordinary disciples are not qualified to offer sacrifices to the sea."

The sect of the Dao of Life and Death also has its own rituals. The ritual of Yulongshan is to sacrifice the corpses of these seas when the Dragon Gate Meeting is held.

As a funeral practitioner, Qin Kun does not agree with this, but he has no objection. If it is a rule passed down, if there is no objection, and if the deceased agrees before his death, Qin Kun does not think there is anything wrong with doing so.

Tianyan was in the sky outside the cabin, and seeing eighteen corpses drifting away with the waves, Qin Kun withdrew his thoughts and looked at Xun Song: "You just said that these corpses offered to the sea are for opening the spiritual gate?"

Opening the spiritual pass means that the next step is to go to hell!

Qin Kun heard for the first time that there is also a spiritual pass in the sea!

Xun Song nodded.

"Spiritual pass in the sea is hard to find, it must be the heavenly incense and the sea corpse. Since you have seen the sea corpse, you should have seen the three pillars of heavenly incense, right?"

Under the eyes of the sky, the smoke column from the chimney rushed towards the starry sky, and the smoke was billowing. Qin Kun couldn't help but nodded.

It turns out that this smoke is used in this way.

Chapter 1221 Nalanqi

The waves gradually got bigger.

The scattered columns of smoke also gradually gained direction.

The cruise ship was turning around, following the guiding smoke pillars and sea corpses, and walking slowly.

The hull undulated, then shook, and the sound of waves followed the storm, enveloping the hull.

Qin Kun stepped onto the deck, and a flash of lightning pierced the sky in front of him, illuminating the entire ocean.

After stepping into the path of life and death, he felt the potential of human beings, and the self-confidence brought to him by strength was so bleak that it was not worth mentioning in front of nature.

Dao follows nature, Dao follows nature, and the law is imitation. People in the Taoist sect follow the way of nature and practice diligently. In front of this 'teacher', they are indeed too small.

The bow of the boat tilted up and sank suddenly. Qin Kun held on to the railing tightly. Everyone in the room felt that they were flying into the air, and many people who were already asleep were awakened.Go out and inquire about the situation.

"what happened?"

"What happened to the boat?"

"It smells like paper dust..."

"It looks like a storm is coming!"

"It won't... capsize the ship?"

The disciples of Yulongshan comforted everyone. At the same time, Qin Kun saw a waterspout appear, and the cruise ship got into it!

The salty water splashed on the face, with a hint of coldness.

The waterspout was transformed by a cloudy wind, and it was bitingly cold. Feeling the sudden drop in temperature, Qin Kun couldn't help squinting his eyes.

What a strong Yin tornado!

The moment the cruise ship passed through the waterspout, Qin Kun felt that his consciousness was frozen, and the three sun lamps lit up on his body, and the karmic fire robe suddenly intertwined to protect his whole body. The storm disappeared in a few breaths, and he opened his eyes again. Eyes, the surrounding area is gray.

The waves are calm, the tornado is gone, and the wind and rain have subsided.

There is no darkness that belongs to the night, and the stars in the sky have disappeared. There is only a full moon hanging in the sky, emitting a pale white light.

A person walked up behind Qin Kun, and he asked without looking back, "Where is this?"

"Longmen of the South China Sea," the man replied.