Ghost Shelter System

The corridor of this old-fashioned apartment building was very long and the sound was empty. At the door, a bloated old lady who was all wet led a little boy with one eye that was soaked and turned white to walk in.

"Hehehe, the old lady smells the food being prepared. Haohao, there must be something delicious here!"

The old lady stood at the door, dripping wet from her body. Qin Kun was sitting there on the sofa, his expression frozen and the corners of his eyes twitching.

Qin Kun raised his head, and through the faint light of the computer screen, he could see Mrs. Zhang standing at the door upstairs. She fell into the lake and drowned when she led her grandson to play in the park. That was last month. What happened was that it took a week to fish out the body. When it was fished out, it was swollen all over, half of the face was rotten, and one of the grandson's eyeballs was also taken away by the fish.

The lights in the living room were turned off, and the old lady couldn't see Niu Meng, but she could see Qin Kun's cheeks twitching.

Qin Kun covered his forehead, his heart was bleeding, two blue tasks and one purple task! What a scam!

"Grandma Zhang? Are you still awake?" Qin Kun looked at the culprit with mixed emotions.

The old lady's eyes were bent, a little surprised: "Xiao Qin? Can you see me?"

Qin Kun shrugged noncommittally.

After the old lady was surprised, she smiled strangely and pointed at her grandson: "Haohao is hungry. Please help me get him some food."

Qin Kun sniffed and saw that the little boy was licking his mouth. There were blood stains on his face. A stench filled the room. It was obvious that the little boy had just eaten some corpse. People have strong yang energy, so they should not dare to attack people, most likely they are stray cats, mice or something.

Qin Kun said with a smile: "Grandma Zhang, your grandson is hungry, take him home to eat. Your family should have offerings, right?"

The old lady waved her hand: "My son and daughter-in-law are mentally traumatized. I'm afraid of scaring them."

Qin Kun thought to himself: Aren't you afraid of scaring me?

"Let's go now, I don't have anything for you to eat." Qin Kun didn't want to say any more and waved his hand impatiently. Mrs. Zhang has a bad mouth and low quality. She often makes irresponsible remarks behind her back. People in the community don't like her. Her grandson was also spoiled by her. He was extremely domineering. He snatched children's toys, opened other people's car doors, spit and rolled around when he was caught doing bad things.

And Qin Kun was one of the people who was spat on by that naughty kid. Seeing that they are dead, I don't want to care so much.

Grandma Zhang bared her teeth, and a stench filled her mouth: "Xiao Qin, we are all neighbors, why do you speak so unhumanly?"

Am I being unkind? What kind of favors are you talking to me about?

Qin Kun was a little angry at being pestered: "Old Mrs. Zhang, we are all from the same community. You have no choice but to look for me. Have I offended you? I must have seen the world. If someone else is scared to death by you, Yes, who is responsible?"

The little boy looked at Qin Kun, drooled, and opened his mouth to a terrifying degree: "Grandma, I'm hungry, he smells so good, I want to eat him!"

Qin Kun was stunned, his face turned dark, he grabbed the flashlight on the table and shined it: "Old woman, for the sake of the neighbors, I will tolerate your grandson once, don't be shameless!"

The little boy was still a newly transformed kid. The little boy was in pain all over when the light hit him, with smoke coming out of his face as he screamed miserably.

"Haohao!!" Grandma Zhang screamed when she saw her grandson's painful expression, and the flashlight bulb was shattered. She opened her mouth wide and looked at Qin Kun resentfully, "Xiao Qin, just don't give him food. Are you still bullying my grandson?"

Grandma Zhang's arms were filled with black smoke and quickly withered, turning into chicken claws. Her pupils disappeared and her eye sockets were filled with white. She rushed towards Qin Kun with her mouth open.

Old woman, you really... don't understand the situation.

In front of Mrs. Zhang, a tall figure suddenly appeared. The translucent body gradually solidified. There was no ghostly aura about him, but he had a majestic look. The figure had the head of a bull and the body of a bull, with legs made of cow hooves. It was wrapped with iron chains and had a token hanging around its waist. Seeing her coming towards her, the bull-headed ghost turned around and kicked her away.

Qin Kun couldn't bear to look at it. A lingering little devil was stamped in the middle of his cheek by Niu Meng's hoof. It was really miserable. Grandma Zhang screamed, a hoof print was dented in her cheek, her whole body seemed to be squeezed, the ground suddenly exploded, and her soul was gone.

"Haohao! Run!"

Grandma Zhang's sharp voice echoed in the house. When the little boy saw his grandma being beaten away, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran out the door, but an iron chain passed through his chest and held him tightly.

Haohao screamed in fright, Qin Kun turned his hand, and an urn appeared in his hand. After several times of urging, a sound came from the urn.

‘Ding’, the imp’s level is too low and the containment failed.

"Damn...this urn is too picky and won't accept the weak brat. Niu Meng, take this naughty kid away quickly."

"You're just a brat, how dare you make trouble in this world!" Niu Meng didn't have a very good temper, so he slapped Haohao, which made him miserable. Niu Meng had too much prestige and had a natural restraint on brats. Haohao didn't dare to resist and allowed Niu Meng to teach him a lesson.

"Brother Kun, let me send this brat back to the underworld first."

Qin Kun pointed to the refrigerator: "By the way, take this female body to the funeral parlor."

Niu Meng Niu's eyes widened: "This... Brother Kun, don't you... need it tonight?"

"Use your sister! Get out!!" Qin Kun roared with a black face.

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In the morning, it is usually Qin Kun's time to sleep. As an undertaker, he works from 4 p.m. to 12 p.m. Since entering this industry, Qin Kun has never found a girlfriend, the director of the funeral home, or a relative at home. He also introduced many partners to Qin Kun. As soon as the woman heard about Qin Kun's career, no one dared to date him.

Fortunately, Qin Kun was somewhat handsome. When he went home one time, he met the drunk Sister Liu in the community. They went back and forth and developed a relationship.

Sister Liu's name is Liu Tian. She is 30 years old. She is well-maintained and looks no different from a girl who has just graduated. I heard that she has been married three times and her husbands have died. She is a bit evil and most of the men who get along with her are unhappy. She had bad luck, so no one dared to touch her.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Kun woke up and found a sweet-looking woman sleeping next to him.

The woman had long eyelashes and fair skin. Thinking of her tenderness last night, Qin Kun took her into his arms and kissed her. The woman was woken up with a shy look on her face.

"Are you awake? I'll cook for you."

Qin Kun smiled evilly and said, "I'll just eat you."

After saying that, he hugged Liu Tian to his body and had another fierce battle.

After a battle, Liu Tian adjusted his temples that were wet with sweat and lowered his eyebrows coyly: "My enemy, you were ready to kill me as soon as you got up. I hate you... aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Qin Kun laughed: "Destroy me? Unless you have the ability to squeeze me dry, it will be in the next life."

Just kidding, Qin Kun has seen a lot of demons and ghosts around him, and his horoscopes are not that hard. The curator said that his destiny is 'a black dog accompanying the sky'. His horoscopes are so hard that a woman can kill him, so he is Do not believe.

After listening to Qin Kun's words, Liu Tian leaned tightly against Qin Kun's chest, with two balls of flesh pressing against Qin Kun, with a look of satisfaction as a little woman's.

Qin Kun was a little proud. It seemed that there were advantages to having a horoscope. He could find such a top-notch mature woman, so what could he ask for?

After eating at Liu Tian's house, Qin Kun went home, took a shower, changed clothes, and got on the bus to the western suburbs.

Qin Kun was sitting in the car, looking at the three tasks on the taskbar. He came back from the affair between men and women, and his head felt a little swollen.

[Blue Mission]:

Mission 1. There is a hanged ghost haunting the former site of the textile factory in Longhuai District. Please subdue it.

Mission reward: Level +1, Merit +300, 1 fragment of "Flying Thunder Curse" (collect 3 fragments of Qi to get the full version of "Flying Thunder Curse").

Mission 2, go to Yuetan Mountain in the northern suburbs to look for clues to the 11.13 murder case.

Mission reward: level +1, merit +100, 1 mysterious prop, and get 2 main tasks.

[Purple Mission]:

Go to Linjiang Bridge, find the Soul Nailing Pile and pull it out to release the Water Monk.

Mission reward: Level +4, Merit -100, 1 Huangquan Ancient Boat, and get Main Mission 2.

The higher the level of the mission, the simpler the description. This is also the most deceiving part of the fierce ghost mission. No one knows how many murderous follow-up plots are hidden behind the simple description. When Qin Kun didn't figure out the routine before, he once took over a blue mission, and it was this blue mission 1.

Most of the ghost missions involve supernatural events happening around him, and his role here is more like an exorcist.

The hanged ghost in the Longhuai District Textile Factory, the data shows that it is a level 18 existence! A female corpse from the Qing Dynasty was about to turn into a fierce ghost. Because construction began in the new area of ​​the textile factory, her suppressing talisman was dug up and she was released. The female ghost defeated Niu Meng in one encounter and Niu Meng recovered. Genius restores strength. If she hadn't been worried about Niu Meng's sinister identity, she would have killed Niu Meng long ago.

This time Qin Kun would not continue to touch her brow no matter what.

As for the purple mission, releasing the water monk, the mission level is actually +4, and the merit is -100. At first glance, it is not a good mission.

His grandma’s! I just want 30 experience points to upgrade quickly so that I can unlock the permission to hire horse faces as soon as possible! Damn, if I had known better, I wouldn't have been so greedy and just accepted 3 white missions!

The whole journey was gloomy. At around six o'clock in the afternoon, as the sun gradually set, Qin Kun slowly came to the funeral parlor.

"Uncle Qu, have you eaten?"

Qin Kun greeted the guard. There were several cars parked in the funeral home. It seemed that there was a lot of work at night.

Uncle Qu took the newspaper and ignored Qin Kun, but said angrily: "What a good death! Xiao Qin, this kind of scum should have died long ago!"

Qin Kun looked confused: Uncle Qu, what do you say? What do you mean, a scumbag like Xiao Qin should have died long ago?

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