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

At night, in the corner of the back door of the ballroom.

The erratic screams of women came continuously, and a few middle-aged men who came out to pee approached, only to see a young man swallowing a cloud.

no women?

What happened to that burst of noise just now?

Several people took a closer look, and there was a person lying on the ground next to the young man.

"Brother Yan?"

Isn't this Yancheng?The boss who used to be the richest in the town was later involved in a murder case and sat in the bureau for several years, but he was released.Tianmei Ballroom was opened when Yan Cheng came out, so everyone knew him.

Yan Cheng on the ground was trembling like an evil spirit, his face was covered with fine sweat, and he would twitch from time to time. Those people were a little scared, Qin Kun turned his head and smiled: "Brother Yan has a shofar wind, and he will violently beat people soon." of."

A few people left in a hurry.

At this moment, a female ghost was strangled by a hanged ghost, held her head down and hit the wall hard.

The female ghost screamed heart-piercingly, because the cry was also a fluctuation of spiritual power, which was covered by Qin Kun's yang energy, so she could only hear the howling of ghosts and wolves from far and near.

"Let go of me! Who are you!!! Who are you?"

"Ghost messenger under Fuyu Mountain Master's command, I forgot his name, but he is a hanged ghost just like you~"

The hanged ghost's body was already tall, and it looked even higher when it was hung in the air. With a movement of pulling the lamp with his right hand, the bloody female ghost was immediately hoisted in the air.

Snapped--

A rope was drawn to the face, and the female ghost trembled all over.

The female ghost in red!

Qin Kun never imagined that there are still women who died in red clothes these days.

From ancient times to the present, it has been a symbolic ceremony for a woman to have a heavy negative energy, and to hold hatred and become more hostile after death, especially wearing a red dress.

It's not that if you die wearing a red dress, you will become a fierce ghost, but anyone who is willing to die wearing a red dress and turn into a fierce ghost must have a monstrous obsession in life and want revenge after death.Those cowardly, weak, obedient citizens who scruple about reason and law can only rely on this kind of ceremony to complete the transformation of releasing the evil thoughts in their hearts.Superstitious, yet pathetic.

"Let's hit! Kill me! What Master Fuyu Mountain! Before my husband died, why didn't your masters come out to uphold justice! A group of magic sticks and liars who only bully the good and fear the evil!"

The female ghost cursed loudly.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Kun stood by without saying a word.

Is the other party hateful?

Is the other party pitiful?

I can't tell the difference, maybe smart people like Xu Facheng and Miao Shan can tell the difference, maybe they can't tell the difference either.

Justice comes in time, which is always an ideal state.

Western exorcists believe in this, and so does Huaxia.

But it is ideal after all.

Qin Kun knew that the female ghost in front of her had committed a taboo.The moment the rope got around her neck, she couldn't escape the beating, so she should be punished.At the same time, she is also a victim.

After Qin Kun beat her up, he ordered the hanged ghost to put her down.

The female ghost's eyeballs are protruding, the corners of her mouth are slanted, and she looks very ugly. It is impossible to imagine what Yan Cheng said about her exquisite and springy face when she was alive.

In front of Qin Kun, a table with food appeared.

"Eat, I will save you after eating."

There were two extra chairs out of thin air, Qin Kun sat across the table, the female ghost smiled like a psycho, and sat down too.

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

The female ghost reached out to grab the rice, stuffed it into her mouth, and said vicious words in her mouth. The rice was delicious, so she couldn't resist the tempting taste.

Choking on food, the female ghost beat her chest and took a mouthful of soup.

Her hands were dirty, and she seemed to have experienced a painful struggle before she hanged herself, and several fingernails were gone. Hearing her scolding herself for hypocrisy and hypocrisy, Qin Kun didn't reply.

"Is it delicious?" Qin Kun lit another cigarette.

There was a strange smell on the body of the hanged female ghost, like bacon that hadn't been dried thoroughly, with the rotten smell of maggots.

The female ghost stared at Qin Kun and said with a smirk, "It's delicious, I haven't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time."

Qin Kun nodded: "How is it better than your husband?"

For a moment, the female ghost was stunned, her eyes welled up with tears, her nose also flowed out, her mouth which was chewing food was slightly opened, and a painful cry came from her mouth.

The food in her mouth turned into incense ash and fell with the wind. The female ghost beat her chest and stamped her feet, covering her face and pulling her hair like a madman.

Who would have thought that the beatings never made her beg for mercy, but Qin Kun's words broke her defenses.

After a long time, my emotions seemed to be under control, and I looked at Qin Kun miserably: "It's as delicious as my husband's cooking..."

Qin Kun nodded: "Yes."

He took a long breath: "When did you wake up after death?"

Next, Qin Kun began to ask.

The female ghost no longer dared to look into Qin Kun's eyes. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through her, and she was afraid to ask the question she least wanted to recall.

"The night I was hanged. I saw my dead body..."

"Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid, but I also hate it!" The female ghost directly crushed a bone and chewed it raw.

"At that time you called the police, and the police did justice. Two people were shot." Qin Kun said something, then remembered that he had an identity in the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation, and paused, "The public is sorry for you. other people."

"So what?! They killed people! The police should catch them all and shoot them all!!!"

Qin Kun shouted: "The police are human too!"

In a word, the surrounding environment changed, and the table appeared on an arched bridge.

There is a gloomy full moon, and there is a spring flowing below.

Qin Kun stood up and stroked the railing of the arch bridge: "They are also ordinary people. Their existence is like the railings on the bridge. They stand silently to prevent pedestrians from falling into the water. Your husband was caught and left in hell. You shouldn't complain railing."

Qin Kun is a rough person, and this kind of metaphor is already his limit.

It seems that the female ghost understood, so the female ghost cried again.

Maybe food can fill the emptiness in her heart. She ate the food whole with blood and tears: "But they killed people...I want revenge...I really want revenge...Did they kill people? They died My hope broke my spiritual support, they killed my man, and three more are at large, I want revenge!!!”

Qin Kun's heart was burning with anger when he heard this, and Yan Cheng, who was kneeling next to him, whose face was ashen, was kicked in the face by Qin Kun.

Yan Cheng's nose bleeds, and he wanted to stand up angrily. Facing Qin Kun's blood-red eyes, he lowered his head again.

Qin Kun let out a foul breath, and looked at the female ghost again: "So you have stayed by Yan Cheng's side all these years? Waiting for an opportunity to use him for revenge?"

"No, I have been living in the deep mountains and old forests. The things burned at home barely survived my life. Later, my parents died, and only my younger sister's family paid homage to me, but it was not enough. So I went to rob other people's offerings and did not take revenge. , I can’t die like this. Two years ago, I felt that I had some special abilities to get close to some hot Yang people, so I approached Yan Cheng.”

Hot is used to describe yang energy, but it can also describe evil energy.

If Qin Kun's deduction is correct, after the female ghost dies, with her obsession, she directly becomes a wild ghost. Being able to contact such people already means that she has advanced to the level of a ghost.

The surrounding arch bridge disappeared, and they returned to the corner of the back door of the ballroom.

A woman's voice sounded.

"Mr. Qin, I'm Cen Qing."

"Come here, Team Leader Cen."

Cen Qing came over and found a table here, facing a fierce ghost. With a twitch in his heart, he touched the soul-sealing gun on his back, but seeing Qin Kun swallowing clouds, he let down his vigilance again.

Cen Qing is very capable, with long hair tied back, a gentle voice, but a serious expression.

Longxi Lu Prelude, Yangcheng Fanghao, and Wuzhou Mengyijun mentioned it a long time ago. Mr. Qin has great supernatural powers.I saw her for the first time today, and I didn't expect to be younger than the photo.

When Cen Qing came, Qin Kun saw that the female ghost had also finished eating, so he said: "Drink this jar of wine, and go on the road with peace of mind."

From the beginning to the end, Qin Kun never let go, and never mentioned that he would let her go.

The female ghost is also very resigned to her fate.But for some reason, I feel a little grateful at this moment.

More than 20 years after her death, apart from revenge supporting her, what is left of her?

After the death of my parents, no one has prepared such an exquisite table for me for a long time...

The female ghost turned her head, not wanting Qin Kun to see her crying. She glanced at the hanged ghost who was beating her so badly just now, and was about to kill herself: "Can you drink a bowl of wine with me?"

"Why not."

The hanged ghost untied himself from the rope for the first time, he could no longer walk, and sat staggeringly beside him, the wine bowl collided with the female ghost.

The female ghost drank quickly, bowl after bowl.

She knew her end today, but unfortunately, there was one person who was not killed.

However, like a relief, let her drink booze.

Before she was about to die from drunkenness, the female ghost's blood and tears were glowing, and the corners of her slanted mouth finally rose, looking at the hanged ghost in a daze: "Why did you hang yourself in the first place?"

The hanged ghost lowered his eyebrows and hesitated for a long time. Just as he was about to answer, the female ghost was completely drunk, with an ashes urn under his hood, and she could no longer hear the answer.

Wind blows.

The meals turned into dust, and the tables and chairs disappeared.

Qin Kun got up, and smiled at Cen Qing: "It's so bad that you go there yourself."

Cen Qing shook his head: "Mr. Qin is serious, it's a matter of duty."

Qin Kun nodded: "Yan Cheng left it to you, ask the whereabouts of the fugitive. Since the female ghost has found him, Yan Cheng will try his best to coax those people back."

Cen Qing nodded.

In the evening, at 1 o'clock in the morning, Qin Kun stretched his waist, and suddenly looked at Yan Cheng before leaving: "The reason why you told that story on the Internet is that you actually wanted to find someone to help you deal with that female ghost, and you were afraid that she would find out that it was right for you. Right? You didn’t hand over the third person to her to kill, it’s also to prevent the female ghost from killing you in the end, isn’t it?”

On the ground, Yan Cheng still drooped his head, no one saw his smiling eyes.

Hearing Qin Kun's question, Yan Cheng's expression changed, and he raised his head blankly: "I... how could it be possible! Master is too suspicious."

Qin Kun grinned: "Really? It seems that I really think too much. You have a delicate mind, so you should be able to see that I have prejudice against you and don't like you, right?"

Yan Cheng sneered in his heart, but there was helplessness on his face: "Master has great abilities, it's normal to misunderstand us ordinary people."

Qin Kun nodded: "I won't talk nonsense with you, there is no truth in my mouth. Since you are lying to me, then I will lie to you too... I heard that people who are killed by ghosts can also become ghosts after death. They may be very interested in why they were tricked back to kill them, and be careful that your two dead brothers come back to find you."

As he spoke, Qin Kun patted Yan Cheng's shoulder with his palm, and walked away.

Yan Cheng couldn't help shivering. At this moment, he touched his heart and found that it was beating like a drum.

Did he... really lie to me? !

Chapter 1296

In Qianxi, Qin Kun stayed there for a few more days after listening to the stories he wanted to hear.

Nuo culture is prevalent here and has been integrated into national customs, but it has a different style.

Qin Kun watched the performance in his spare time, and found that the Nuo opera here was different from Bashu. As a layman, he could only feel that the Nuo opera here was more restrained and mysterious, and he didn't know the rest.

Cen Qing is also a minority. Although he is serious, he is more hospitable. After seeing Qin Kun easily solve the female ghost, he looked at Qin Kun with admiration.In the past few days, she wanted to entertain Qin Kun to visit the scenic spots, but found that Qin Kun had a special liking for the Wu Nuo culture.

"Mr. Qin is very interested in these cultures?"

On the street, Qin Kun fell in love with a Nuo opera mask, but the boss refused to sell it, so Qin Kun got frustrated.

Hearing Cen Qing's question, he said, "Ah, yes. Not really. After all, I've never seen this kind of sacrifice. I've seen Nuo opera in Bashu, and it seems to be more ostentatious and passionate than here."

Cen Qing smiled: "This kind of sacrifice is dedicated to the mountain god. The mountain gives us food. We can't give back. Only dance, and the dance of the sacrifice will bring us strength. It's just that the mountain is deep and doesn't like publicity. You see the Nuo The operas are performed during the day, and they are performances. The real Nuo operas are danced at night."

Qin Kun suddenly realized.

About to leave the scenic spot, Qin Kun came to the last mask booth and held the mask with one hand: "Boss! How do you sell it?"

"Do not sell!"

"What business do you do if you don't sell..."

"The others are for sale, but the ones you choose are not for sale."

Qin Kun was helpless: "Don't be stingy..."