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

But in front of ordinary people, the more unpredictable you are, the less trouble you will have.

This gang of ghost-chasers didn't do anything good at all, and they often questioned the ghost hunters, without giving them a lesson, they really thought they had nothing to lose.

Now, according to Chu Qianxun's instructions, Qin Kun took a hand from Xiaolu, and then remained silent.

He strode into the villa, completely ignoring the host who greeted him.

Not to mention, the male host really likes this.

After seeing Qin Kun's "miracle" of turning his bicycle into nothing, he didn't dare to neglect Qin Kun anymore.

"Master Qin, I, I didn't recognize you just now. After all, you are younger than what Li Zhe described." The host said cautiously, "My name is Sun Yuan."

"Hmm." Qin Kun snorted.

In the villa, there is a pavilion, which is elegantly shaped and covered with vines. In addition, there are several unique arrangements to show the owner's taste.

Qin Kun scanned around and his eyes fell on a swing.

It seems that Sun Yuan has children at home, but...

Qin Kun looked up, under the moonlight, in the dark night, the window on the second floor was full of children's heads, lying on the window and looking at him.

There are quite a few children in your family!

Qin Kun saw that, except for a sickly little boy, the others were all imps.

The little ghost surrounded the little boy, happily and greedily devouring the yang energy on his body, while the little boy showed reluctance on his face.

Ok?

Qin Kun found that the reluctance on the little boy's face seemed to be aimed at himself.

Entering the hall, Qin Kun was sitting on the sofa. The hall was dimly lit. Damn, the night light of a villa was colder than that of their funeral parlor.

"Sun Yuan, do you usually turn on this kind of light in your house?"

Qin Kun was curious.

"No, no, but half a year ago, my child suffered from a kind of 'photophobia'. Except for natural light, other warm lights would cause fear, and his personality became autistic and silent. We only turned on this kind of light at night. "

"Photophobia?"

Qin Kun said, "Then you should see a psychiatrist."

"The psychiatrist saw it, and the doctor said it was a psychological lesion caused by 'social anxiety disorder'."

Sun Yuan turned on the laptop and clicked on the video. Opposite him was a foreigner like Jobs.

"Oh~Mr. Sun, hello, looking for me so late, is there something wrong with your son?"

The foreigner was taking a bath. There was a glass of red wine beside the bath. He seemed to have some friendship with Sun Yuan and behaved casually.

"Mr. Li, hello, I'm really sorry to disturb you at night. Today, I listened to your suggestion and invited a master to come. Please tell the master about the situation of Mao Mao (his son) during this time."

As soon as Sun Yuan turned the notebook, Qin Kun saw a familiar face.

"It's you!" Qin Kun took a deep breath, resisting the urge to swear.

It was him!

He had seen this psychiatrist before. When he had the Hassanto Black Snake Secret Art before, it was the psychiatrist that Xu Yang took him to see—Mr. Li!

Known as a London Royal Psychological Consultant, the qualification level is S-level, and he spent 20W. The suggestion he made to himself was to hit that unscrupulous and black-hearted doctor!

"I said Sun Yuan, do you dare to believe this kind of liar who can't get along abroad?"

Qin Kun's expression was extremely contemptuous.

Sun Yuan wondered: "Master Qin, do you know each other?"

On the other end of the video, Mr. Li was even more angry. This rough oriental man was the first patient who dared to beat himself, and he hit him so hard. He has been in the industry for many years, which is unheard of for him.

To see such a rude person in a civilized country like China, Mr. Li was going crazy.

He ran out of the bath and angrily took out his qualification certificate: "Rude oriental exorcist! Open your eyes and see clearly, this is a qualification certificate issued by the Royal London! It also has the stamp of the Holy See!"

The qualification certificate was written in English, but Qin Kun knew the uppercase S.

Qin Kun raised his middle finger expressionlessly, hey, Chengfu couldn't pretend anymore, Qin Kun got angry when he saw this kind of person.

What kind of bullshit royal consultants are all in modern society, so don't play with imperial doctors, okay?

"Baldy Li, I warn you, you cheated me 20W, I will let it go, if you dare to let me know that you are out to cheat, I will beat you every time I see you!" Qin Kun's eyes were full of warnings.

Mr. Li burst into swearing, Qin Kun replied 'stupid' and turned off the video.

Inside the house, Sun Yuan couldn't believe it when he saw that Mr. Li, who had always been a gentleman, was so angry.In the high-tech zone, there are actually many people who need to see a psychiatrist.

Sun Yuan has been working in the mall all year round, earning money, and eating poorly. Nowadays, the social atmosphere is impetuous, the relationship network is dense, and there are many people who are out of balance. I don’t know who said that balancing emotions is more tiring than work itself.

And Mr. Li is someone who helps them balance their emotions, lighten their burdens, and enlighten their minds. This kind of person has the noble sense of being out of dust like a Western religious missionary, as if he is the Lord who saves believers.

But Mr. Li actually lost his composure because of Qin Kun, it's simply not like him usually.

However, Sun Yuan captured a useful piece of information.

Just now Mr. Li said that Qin Kun is—the exorcist of the East!

In this way, Sun Yuan has more confidence in Qin Kun.

"Master Qin... Do you really have the ability to cure the child? Mr. Li said that a monster entered my house, which made Maomao what it is now."

Sun Yuan asked carefully.

Qin Kun returned to his expressionless face again, and he walked upstairs. At the top of the stairs, there was a woman with a fleshy face, oh no, a female ghost.

Qin Kun turned back, looked at Sun Yuan and said, "Are you usually busy with work?"

"Ah... yes!" Sun Yuan nodded, "There is a company, and I am the person in charge."

"Well, I can see that your wife cares more about the children than you do." Qin Kun said.

"Me, my wife? She died of illness a few years ago..." Sun Yuan wondered why Qin Kun was talking nonsense.

Qin Kun said: "So she brought a group of children to accompany your children. However, Yang people cannot get too close to Yin people after all."

A ferocious ghost with the head of a bull appeared in front of Qin Kun. It stared at the female ghost blocking the way with its bull's eyes, and said, "Get out of the way!"

The flesh-faced female ghost was startled, but was pushed away by Niu Meng.

Qin Kun walked upstairs.

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Chapter 0156 Learn to Draw

In Maomao's house, there are drawing boards and toys.

Sun Yuan's family is not short of money, a complete set of Lego blocks, forming a toy city, placed on the huge desk.

Lego blocks are built to look like a zombie siege, and the villains inside are all miserable little ghosts.

On the drawing board, Sun Maomao drew him and the kid together, playing happily.

"You get out! I don't like you!"

Seeing Qin Kun coming in, Sun Yuan's son pointed at Qin Kun and said loudly.

At the door, Sun Yuan glared and said, "Maomao! Why are you talking to uncle? Uncle is here to help you."

"I don't need his help, let him out!!" Mao Mao screamed suddenly.

The child's cry was extremely ear-piercing, piercing through the window at night and reaching outside.

In the courtyard of the villa next door, the window was opened, and the owner's helpless voice came: "Sun Yuan! What happened to your Mao Mao?"

Hearing this voice, Maomao must have often screamed at night, and I don't know if it's the performance of fear of strangers, or other reasons.

Sun Yuan hurriedly replied: "It's okay, I'm sorry!" Then he covered Mao Mao's mouth, and slapped his butt hard several times.

"Don't cry!" Sun Yuan sternly said.

Qin Kun was at the side, seeing Sun Yuan beating Mao Mao, the flesh-faced female ghost was heartbroken.

The female ghost was blocked by Niu Meng, and looked at Qin Kun begging for mercy, Qin Kun said: "Come on, Sun Yuan, don't beat the child. You go out first, let me talk to him."

Sun Yuan said apologetically: "Master Qin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll stay here, this kid is very disobedient. If I go out, I'll have to yell again."

Qin Kun said it doesn't matter.

Sun Yuan nodded and walked out of the room.

In the room, Mao Mao looked at Qin Kun hostilely: "Get out for me!!"

Qin Kun tried his best to put on an amicable expression. He saw that beside Mao Mao, a few little ghosts looked at Niu Meng in fear, and then clung to Mao Mao's ear, trying to instigate something. Mao Mao stood in front of them and shouted loudly.

bad boy?Sorry, I specialize in treating bear children.

Qin Kun smiled and said: "Maomao, if you are disobedient, the group of children around you will be implicated."

Qin Kun found that the group of little ghosts looked at him confidently, with sneering in their eyes, and looked at him with disdain, while Mao Mao used his nirvana, screaming.

what--

The unique scream of a child, the ear-piercing piercing power of that kind of noise, makes anyone go crazy when they hear it, wishing to lift him up and beat him up.

Qin Kun ignored Mao Mao's screams, and reached out to grab a little ghost who had just encouraged Mao Mao to fall into Qin Kun's hands. The little ghost looked at Qin Kun in horror, and Qin Kun pinched him with all his fingers, and crushed him neatly. .

Snapped--

The little ghost yelled miserably, and his soul flew away, causing Mao Mao's screams to stop abruptly.

"Are you really ignoring my words?"

Qin Kun's face sank, his eyes were fierce.

Two more little ghosts were caught by him, and they were pinched and exploded on the spot with two slaps.

The columbarium reminded that the little ghosts were too weak to be taken in, so Qin Kun simply crushed the group of slandering little ghosts, which was definitely the most suitable choice.

Mao Mao seemed to be frightened by Qin Kun's ferocity. When he saw the children who usually played with him, three of them were killed by Qin Kun, his nose suddenly twitched and he was about to cry.

Qin Kun put on a harmless smile: "Maomao, if you cry again, I'll kill them all."

Mao Mao covered her mouth, sobbing constantly: "I won't cry anymore! Uncle!"

"Hey, this is a good boy." Qin Kun patted Mao Mao's head approvingly.

He saw that beside Maomao, there were four little ghosts, they finally knew they were afraid, and curled up obediently beside them.

Qin Kun lit a cigarette and let out a long breath: "You can see them, right?"

Mao Mao nodded and looked at Qin Kun in horror, for fear that Qin Kun would kill all his friends.

Qin Kun said: "Then can you see your mother?"

Mao Mao was taken aback, and shook his head.

Qin Kun thought about it: Since Mao Mao couldn't see his mother, it could only prove that this female ghost had never appeared in front of Mao Mao.Maybe out of the protection of the child, he was afraid of scaring him. After all, with this hideous face, he should have died of illness before he died, and he had been injected with hormone drugs, and his death was very painful.

"You killed your child."

Qin Kun turned his head, looked towards the corner of the room, and said to the air.

"I didn't!!" the female ghost retorted.

"You have." Qin Kun said, "The child may be autistic because of your death, but it has been hidden in his heart, and life is still as usual. But I am sure that these little devils are the playmates you brought him half a year ago. From then on, he didn't need other friends, but played with these little devils."

Qin Kun said: "Humans are social animals and have lived in groups since ancient times. Don't you understand this truth? How can Yang people live with ghosts?"

The female ghost didn't want to admit it, and was still quibbling: "You, you also have a ghost!"

"My life is hard, can't I?" Qin Kun's reason made the female ghost unable to refute for a while.

"As the mother of the child, it's ridiculous to find a group of little ghosts for the child to play with. How did your brain grow?! If this goes on for a long time, the child will soon go to accompany you. Is this the result you want?" Qin Kun frowned.

The female ghost opened her mouth, her face twitched twice, and tears flowed out.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and Qin Kun couldn't care about the family's shortcomings, so he said to Mao Mao: "I will give you two choices now, one, I will kill all these brats in front of your face. Let them go."

"No!" Mao Mao refused loudly.

"Then just watch them die."