"Wow, so handsome! I like that hanged ghost!"

Ah Hang gave a wink, licked his lips with his tongue: "Have vision!"

The bull head and horse noodles is a traditional ghost ghost, and its popularity is not low, but the hanged ghost has a natural height advantage, plus it is suspended in the air, it looks more eye-catching, and its popularity is the highest.

Down is Dong Ao.

Xiliang Junhou, usually keeps a low profile when getting along in the haunted den. When he goes out on the street, he always rides on the white bone horse that has been washed and only its bones are left. There are still many fans.

It's a pity that tourists can't take a group photo no matter what method they use. This is the only regret.

However, this has spurred the development of another industry in Supernatural Town: street performers who draw sketches.

At present, there is only one such street performer, and that is Yuan Xinghan.Strange to say, Yuan Xinghan was not at all low-key when he set up a stall, but directly revealed his identity.

The vice chairman of the Linjiang Painting and Calligraphy Association, the signboard almost blinds the eyes of tourists.

If they didn't immediately find that the photo was the same as the person in front of them, they would have thought it was a liar.Which industry giant will come up with this job?

"Yuan...Mr. Yuan! I saw your paintings in the subway!"

"Mr. Yuan, can we take a picture together?"

"Mr. Yuan..."

Yuan Xinghan's sign reads: Only sketches, 200 pieces. Although the style is down-to-earth, the posture is still very high.

It's okay to be photographed, but never take a group photo.

Some tourists were not dissatisfied with this sense of alienation, but instead respected Yuan Xinghan a bit.

"Mr. Yuan, can you draw a sketch of me and that Junhou?"

"sure!"

"Then...then let's go there quickly, they're far away!"

"No need." Yuan Xinghan yelled, "Master Dong! Can you please delay me for five minutes?"

Dong Ao naturally knew Yuan Xinghan, so he rode his horse and cupped his hands: "Mr. Yuan, why are you calling me?"

"Excuse me, stand with this lady?"

Dong Ao thought for a while and nodded.

In 5 minutes, a sketch was finished, and Yuan Xinghan used his pen skillfully, with a few strokes, Dong Ao and the white-boned horse appeared on the paper, next to a fan girl who was peeking at Dong Ao, his eyes couldn't hide his excitement.

The story of the White Bone Horse Prince and the Folk Princess is finished!

"Chenghui, 200."

The fan girl paid the money and walked away happily holding the painting. This is not just a sketch, but also has collection value!After all, it came from Yuan Xinghan's hand.

Yuan Xinghan shouted: "The next one, only draw 10 pictures a day, first come first served."

Seeing this scene at the barbecue stand, Wu Senran was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He looked at Yuan Xinghan who was painting under the locust tree, and counted with his fingers: "... 10 paintings per day, 200 paintings, and the quota is still available. If someone snatches it up, if you finish painting in 5 minutes, you will get 2000 a day, and it will take 50 minutes in total, and it will be 6W a month, right... I want to learn painting now."

Wu Senran felt that people were more angry than others, and he looked forward to it. On the street next to him, a beautiful woman came.

Tu Xuanxuan and her assistant walked on the road, and said to the headset as they walked: "Everyone, this is FM74.4, tonight's nonsense show. Today, we came to an interesting town in the northern suburbs. Many people must have guessed it. This place. That’s right, it’s the supernatural town of the Halloween show! It’s said that many niche supernatural films use this place as a filming location. What’s so special about this place? We’ll interview them one by one in a while. In addition, I heard that here There are also some strange things happening, and we need to explore the specifics! Well, without further ado, we are now at the intersection of the former block, and we met our first boss, Boss Wu."

"Boss Wu is the first batch of merchants here, operating private kitchen barbecue, hello Boss Wu!"

Wu Senran looked at Tu Xuanxuan in bewilderment, Tu Xuanxuan closed the microphone, and threw the manuscript to Wu Senran: "Look at me, read it!"

Wu Senran smiled bitterly: "You didn't tell me!"

"Just created!"

"What should I do if I wear clothes?"

"A sound program is not a video, and I have to edit it when I go back, so don't dawdle!"

Wu Senran held the manuscript with a bitter face, and after seeing Tu Xuanxuan's 3, 2, 1, ok gesture, he opened his mouth: "Uh, hello Xuanxuan."

"Well, Boss Wu, can I ask how long you have been here?"

"About half a year."

"Ah! It's been a long time. I heard that this town is very novel. What do you think makes you feel special?"

"Holographic projection. On the day of the Halloween show, the night walk of ghosts really opened my eyes. There are also hidden projection screens and real-life experience on the street, which are also very attentive."

"Oh~ that means the environment here is unique, the atmosphere is exciting, and it seems to attract young people, right?"

"That's right, but it's not just the atmosphere... This town... is really unusual..."

"for example?"

"When we were eating, there would suddenly be an extra set of chopsticks. The same thing happened to the production crew. They all saw it again and again, and they said it was a ghost."

"Oh? Is it true?"

"It's definitely not true. But... I dare not say it's fake."

Across the street corner, Hodge took a sip of coffee after seeing the interview on the opposite side and the bustling scene at the intersection.

Behind him, a Japanese spoke broken Chinese: "Doctor Howard, don't you care about ghosts wandering around here?"

"What kind of ghost? There are no ghosts in the world. These are all holographic projections~"

Hodge nodded to himself, that's right, that's how it should be.

Chapter 1367 The heavy rain is pouring, the visitor is not good

After the six people from Yuanjian came to Linjiang, their lives gradually calmed down.

But Li Shi and Nalanqi asked Nie Yuxuan for news every now and then, and always felt that the other party was planning some big event. After all, the Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit Collection was sent, and this method was more like paralyzing them.They have studied the Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit Collection, and the yin-yang art in it seems to be similar to the shaman art of the Five Immortals Dima, but there are also many differences.

But this is the original version, and it will take years to understand the contents inside.

This tasteless secret technique sounded full of sincerity at the time, but no one could figure out the actual purpose.

The other party was originally going to the ancient tombs in the Guandong, but was picked up indirectly by Qin Kun. Qin Kun also sold their favors, and even gave them the loot for inspection. This favor is not small.

If there is something tricky, Qin Kun should be reminded to some extent.

"Nie Huzi, are those people still behaved lately? Tell Qin Kun to be more careful!"

"Yes, if there is any trouble, just tell me, we will kill it immediately!"

Li Shi and Nalanqi looked more and more at Nie Yuxuan now, and Nie Yuxuan also felt that they were all superior peers, and that they could give themselves this kind of respect was mostly due to Qin Kun raising their face.

"Yeah, remember the surname Nie. But with Qin Kun in town, you don't have to worry! Linjiang Baihu Street, ask who is the father. As long as Qin Heigou is a little serious, these bastard sons can't afford it." storm."

Nie Yuxuan spoke very loudly. Ying Shilong, who used to be a soft-spoken man, has become a stalker. He accepts the reality. Qin Kun, Xu Facheng, Miao Shan, Mo Wuji, himself, five top-notch rookies, I am afraid he is already at the bottom. , but now I don't have the burden of thinking, and I enjoy it.

In fact, Nie Yuxuan is concerned about the Linjiang matter, and often calls Jing Sansheng to inquire about the situation.

Jing Sansheng said that the group of onmyojis are very good. They work, eat and drink every day. It has been half a month and there is nothing unusual. They just go to Qin Kun to compete with each other every week. The outcome is unknown. Seeing their dejected appearance, it is probably I haven't won.

Nie Yuxuan didn't understand what Qin Kun was going to do, but he could almost understand that that group of people really couldn't make trouble.

This is enough.

……

It was already evening when Qin Kun came back from Baihu Town on the weekend.

This week's sparring opportunity was given to Shimomura Ishioka. The opponent's ax was very special. It could cut through Yin-Yang boundary walls and formation barriers. However, if it was a melee duel, the ax was just an axe, nothing more.

The opponent seems to put all his energy into the use of the axe. This kind of opponent is what Qin Kun is most afraid of. The advantage of his whole body is the axe blade, as long as he avoids it. Whether it is close combat or long-distance combat, Shimomura Ishioka is not as good as him Own.

In the early morning, at home, after taking a shower.

Du Qinghan was invited by the Qiaoling Ancient Family to appraise treasures, and the ghost messengers are busy with their own work.

Qin Kun sat on the sofa. After the task was refreshed, he saw a bottomless green vortex emitting a faint light.

Green task [-]: There is a wild ghost in the back mountain of Shidong Village, go to rescue it.

Mission Reward: Merit 100

Green task [-]: There is a wild ghost in Long'an Park, Panlong District, the lower reaches of the Linjiang River, go and solve it.

Task reward: magic weapon catfish king beard, merit 50

Blue mission: There is a lost ghost in Yangliu District, go and solve it.

Mission Reward: Merit 200

Qin Kun glanced at it, but there was nothing worthy of attention. After calling the ghost messenger to deal with it, there was an extra pair of eyes beside him, looking straight at him.

Qin Kun: "..."

The eyes blinked.

Qin Kun: "Cough..."

That eye blinked again.

"Are you alright?"

Qin Kun dared to say that he was good at dealing with any little guy, whether it was from the underworld or the world, whether it was a bear or a good boy, but he found that he seemed not very good at dealing with his own children.

Qin Pojun, 3 years old, nicknamed "Xiao Wang" in Jianghu, nicknamed Zhuang Minglang.

Chao Zhen thought that he should not have existed in this world, so he was born by accident.

Everyone in Fuyu Mountain thought it was a cute puppy, and they were closer because it was Qin Kun's blood.

Qin Kun was still in a daze, not quite used to the presence of children.

However, he embraced Xiao Wang by his side: "Anything to say?"

"afraid."

"Afraid?" Qin Kun wondered.

You are so crazy playing with Jin Liuzi and ghost messenger, will you be afraid?

Qin Xiaowang seemed to be sleepy, lying on Qin Kun's lap, and fell asleep after a while.

Are you afraid of being alone?

Qin Kun patted the child lightly, maybe it was.

Zhang Yuelu in Wuwei Mountain raised him for more than two years, and Chao Zhen raised him for more than half a year. From childhood to adulthood, Qin Kun didn't know how he got here.

No family, no friends, I will really be afraid after I gradually understand.

I don't know if it's because of guilt, Qin Kun didn't dare to inquire about his previous life, and he didn't even inquire about it from Chao Zhen.

Maybe it's because I feel... I'm a little incompetent.

There was wind outside the window, and it seemed to be raining, pattering on the glass.

The voice was very soft, but Qin Xiaowang was awakened. Seeing that Qin Kun was still there in the dark, he turned over.

"dad."

Qin Kun froze his hands and placed them on the child's head.

"Go to sleep."

Strict father and loving mother may be the role that everyone should play. Qin Kun is not playing strict father, but he doesn't know what to say.

Tell the child about him and Liu Tian?

Cause and effect are too complicated, children may not understand.

Tell your child a bedtime story?

It seems that I can't think of the right one for a while.

Tell me about yourself?

What can I say... If I hadn't obtained the Seal of Heaven's Mandate, I would have nothing to show off in this life.

"I didn't know you were there before."

He raised a topic casually, but got stuck as soon as he opened his mouth. Qin Kun smiled wryly. He used to be able to speak eloquently, but now he is at a loss for words.

"Grandma Zhang said, she didn't tell you. She didn't tell me before..."

"You seem very smart..."

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