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

Qin Kun is not a holy psychiatrist like a missionary, but a demon. Two balls of green fire appeared in his hand, and the coldness filled the room.

"No! Mao Mao, don't let him come over!!"

Several little ghosts screamed in horror. They found that they could not penetrate the room and leave.

Qin Kun had released the mirage soul technique long ago, and put them in the mirage world.

"Uncle! I beg you...they are my good friends..." Mao Mao began to cry softly.

Qin Kun can be cruel to men and women, but he still can't be cruel to a child who shows his true feelings.Even if this is a brat who was used as a gun by a kid.

have to.

Qin Kun sighed: "Do you like drawing?" Qin Kun tried to divert his attention.

Mao Mao was taken aback, and nodded.

Qin Kun made a phone call.

On the other end of the phone, a panting voice answered, "Director Qin? It's so late, what's the matter?"

This call was made to Yuan Xinghan, beside Qin Kun, the painter Yuan could paint, Qin Kun knew that if these little ghosts were killed, maybe Mao Mao would feel even more uncomfortable, and his heart would be out of balance, the heart of a child is the most difficult to figure out , it is better to divert his attention.

"Brother Yuan, I have a kid here who likes to draw, how about recommending a famous teacher for me?"

Qin Kun felt that there was only one way to let Mao Mao enter the normal circle of friends, so that he could get rid of his loneliness. Maybe he could forget about these little ghosts and live a normal life.

If it goes on like this, it is estimated that the little ghosts will really suck up their yang energy.

Yuan Xinghan replied immediately: "No problem, leave it to me!"

Ok?

Qin Kun heard a woman's panting on the other side of the phone. Seeing Mao Mao was present, he didn't dare to say anything nasty. He smiled and said, "It seems that you are still busy." The word busy has an accent.

Yuan Xinghan coughed dryly: "Yes... busy. Shall I call you after I finish my work?"

Qin Kun is happy, Yuan Xinghan is really upright, and he doesn't want to disturb other people's good things, this guy can answer his phone at this time, it is to give him face, Qin Kun said: "No, I will let the kid's Parents contact you. Tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Yuan Xinghan immediately agreed.

Qin Kun hung up the phone, looked at Mao Mao and said, "Have you made your choice?"

"Maomao, let's go..."

A few little ghosts looked at Mao Mao pitifully, and Mao Mao couldn't make a choice for a while.

Seeing that Qin Kun was a little impatient, the little ghosts tried their best to say: "Maomao, staying with us will hurt you, we are bad boys..."

Maomao was a little bit reluctant, as if he also realized that after getting along with them for a long time in the past six months, he became very strange, afraid of light, afraid of people, and even more afraid of crowded places.He also seems to want to play with his friends in school, but for some reason, he can't return to a normal life.

Even so, Mao Mao is still reluctant to part with her 'little partner'.

Qin Kun had no choice but to spend 100 merits in exchange for a veil to cover the face of death, and handed it to the female ghost.

"I'll give you half an hour to convince him. This thing can hide your dead face. Remember, this is the only chance!"

The female ghost was taken aback, her eyes turned red, she was suddenly grateful, and nodded towards Qin Kun.

Qin Kun left Mao Mao's room, and when he closed the door, he suddenly heard a frightened but aggrieved voice: "Mom, mother..."

Outside the door is Sun Yuan.

Seeing Qin Kun coming out, Sun Yuan's eyes were also red.

"Master Qin...can I go in and meet my wife?"

Qin Kun shook his head: "Yin and yang are different. Let her show up to see the child, and I am making an exception."

Qin Kun knows that when a person dies in extreme pain and becomes a ghost, the hostility will be very strong. This kind of ghost can easily affect a person's emotions, making people violent, world-weary, and negative emotions breed.

Qin Kun was sure that the female ghost would not harm his son, but it might have an influence on Sun Yuan.Once she becomes dissatisfied with Sun Yuan, Sun Yuan will be in trouble, and she doesn't want to add trouble.

Seeing that Sun Yuan was a little disappointed, Qin Kun said: "This is a call from an artist, call him tomorrow, I asked him to find a painting class for Mao Mao, and you will send it there tomorrow."

Sun Yuan carefully asked: "Is it useful? I tried it before, letting Mao Mao play with children of the same age, but within a few days, he locked himself up again."

"Let's divert your attention. It's not just for playing. I think Mao Mao has a bit of talent. Even drawing without saying a word among a group of people is better than playing with building blocks with a group of little ghosts."

Sun Yuan thought it made sense, so he nodded.

Half an hour passed quickly, Qin Kun and Sun Yuan were smoking downstairs, and saw Mao Mao walking down alone.

Behind Mao Mao is the female ghost.

"Uncle, can I learn to draw?" Mao Mao asked cautiously.

Qin Kun nodded and smiled slightly: "Why not?"

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Chapter 0157

At the end of the year, Qin Kun was also half-busy.

The funeral home is also going to be on holiday. Because Qin Kun's home is far away, he has five days off for Chinese New Year.

He went to Ten Dead City twice, without any accidents. With the "Chaishan Sword Technique" and "Yehuo Shengang", Qin Kun's fighting power was soaring, and he reached 2 consecutive victories. The only one under the King of Gold who was higher than His contract fighter was also in the 7th PK match. Now Qin Kun is regarded as the most powerful contract fighter under the Golden King. The nickname of 'Kunlun Demon' has gradually spread in the Golden King neighborhood.

On the Yincao list, Qin Kun entered the top 10000, ranking 9993.

Qin Kun didn't know how this ranking was arranged, but he was already at level 28 and still had such awesome skills, so he only ranked 9993. He was still a little dissatisfied.The highest level on the Yincao list is only level 29.

Except for the city of the ten dead, Qin Kun is doing tasks step by step every week. He has never been to the trial of the hell way, and Qin Kun thinks that he will wait for a year.

As the end of the year approached, Chu Qianxun became busy, with business affairs at the company and the Seven Star Palace, and she came back very late every night, and even had no news for several days.

Wang Qian is also busy. Their production team successfully completed the production. Wang Gan played a dead body in it. Because the death method is realistic and dedicated (actually, he put a line break), he was introduced to another production team by the director. This time he will play a show little Taoist.

They celebrate the New Year in Linjiang City, one lives here, and the other celebrates the New Year with people from Fu Zong, while Qin Kun has made some preparations and is going back to his hometown.

Qin Xue was on vacation after the exam and stayed at Qin Kun's house for a few days, so the two bought some New Year's goods and took the bus back home.

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Yinchuan County, Linjiang City, surrounded by mountains and flowing with Yinchuan, is located in the middle of the south of the Yangtze River. It is a small county with no developed economic industries, but there are several tea mountains.

Yinchuan Yujian tea has a clear taste and a mint-like air-conditioning, which some people prefer.

The bus drove past the tea mountain and drove all the way to the county town. From the county town, the Qin Kun brothers and sisters took the bus back to the town. On the way, they were full of joy.

Well, it's Chinese New Year.

Linjiang City, Yinchuan County, and Laomiao Town are decorated with lanterns and festoons.

Laomiao Town is named after an old temple. Qin Kun's home is in the street next to the old temple.

The town is surrounded by mountains, and there is a state-owned heavy industry that is on the verge of bankruptcy. I heard that this used to be a military equipment factory. Dad Qin Mangui was a worker in the factory, and mother Zhang Chunxue worked in the cafeteria of the factory.

In recent years, the factory has been operating poorly and is facing rectification and closure. My mother was laid off at home a few years ago, and my father is facing the danger of being laid off.

Both the old couple were born in rural areas, and they had endured hardships for half their lives. They barely gave up a college student, and now their combined monthly income is less than 3000 yuan.

After getting off the bus, Qin Kun walked out of the bus station.

I'm back!

Every year when I set foot on this familiar land during Chinese New Year, I feel a little emotional.

Qin Kun went to school in the county at the age of 13, and went out of school at the age of 16 to enter the society. During the six years of stumbling, he finally made a name for himself.

When I come back again, I am also timid because of the closeness to the hometown, but anyway, Qin Kun’s life has been completely changed since the establishment of the columbarium half a year ago. In his bag, there is 10 yuan, all of which are prepared to honor the elderly during the Chinese New Year.

"Brother! You said we bought so many things for our parents, will they be happy?" Qin Xue was carrying not only the suitcase, but also big bags and small bags. Buying something worth nearly 1 yuan made her very happy.

Qin Kun replaced her with a new mobile phone and brought back the laptop he bought at the beginning of school. Now he has bought clothes and other miscellaneous things for each of his parents. He has never been so extravagant before.

"How can you be unhappy? But Dad will definitely have to nag me. Fortunately, I bought good cigarettes and good wine. I will shut his mouth this year."

Qin Kun chuckled and was in a good mood.

The brothers and sisters walked to Laomiao Street, and the neighbors they knew greeted each other.

"Yo! Kunzi is back? Xiaoxue is back too?"

"Kunzi, did you make a lot of money this year? Buy so many things? I heard from your mother that your unit organized a trip some time ago. What unit is it?"

"Kunzi! I heard from your father that he bought a house in the city. When will I invite uncle to visit it?"

"Xiaoxue, my family, Ah Chao, will also take the university entrance exam next year. During the Chinese New Year, my aunt will tell Ah Chao what college is like."

"Qin Mangui! Your Kunzi and Xiaoxue are back!"

Enthusiastic neighbors, old streets full of youth.

Qin Kun walked to his house. Zhang Chunxue, who was wearing an apron, was already standing at the door looking around. Seeing Qin Kun and Qin Xue returning together, carrying a lot of things, Zhang Chunxue grinned.

"mom!"

Qin Kun saw his simple mother beckoning to him, his nose was still sore, he hadn't seen his mother for a year, and it was the first time he brought a gift to his mother for the Chinese New Year these years, and saw that the white hair on his head was covered Can't help it, Qin Kun felt a little distressed.

"Come back when you come back, why are you carrying things!" Zhang Chunxue mentioned things, and she hasn't seen her son for a year. She is looking at Qin Kun, with a slim trench coat, short hair, and a strong body. This year looks even more dignified than last year. a little.

His son went out to join the society at the age of 16. Zhang Chunxue was proud that he could buy a house in Linjiang City this year and provide for his sister to go to school. Who said his family, Qin Kun, was worthless.

Inside the iron gate was a small courtyard with a grape vine planted. When he walked into the house, Qin Mangui sat on the sofa with his shirt on and snorted coldly, "If you earn a little money, you waste it like this? Your mother and I can't afford you." House, don’t save a little for yourself!”

Qin Mangui took a breath of cigarettes, his sighing eyes were hidden in the smoke, Qin Kun curled his lips: "Enjoy happiness with peace of mind, don't worry about it."

"You bastard, how dare you say that I am taking care of yourself??" Qin Mangui's voice rose an octave as if his hair had exploded.

Zhang Chunxue glared at him dissatisfied: "The child is back, so you can say a few words less."

Qin Kun rolled his eyes, Qin Xue hurriedly sat beside Qin Mangui and said coquettishly, "Dad, my brother bought clothes for you and my mother!"

Qin Xue opened the suitcase ostentatiously. Inside were two woolen jackets, the color was low-key and not rustic, and two thermal clothes.

"This is the computer my brother bought for me!" Qin Xue held out a beautiful laptop, and Qin Mangui was already surprised by the two clothes.

He seems to remember that the kind of high-end woolen coat that the workshop director of his factory wears is expensive.

There is also Qin Xue's laptop and a new mobile phone.

Qin Mangui muttered in a low voice: "How much will it cost..."

Zhang Chunxue was also attracted by her coat, and at Qin Xue's instigation, she ran to the room to try on the clothes.

Qin Mangui sat on the sofa, only him and Qin Kun were left in the living room, staring at each other.

Qin Kun and his father never dared to talk too much, for fear that they would growl if they didn't say a few words. Both of them would lose their temper, and one would be louder than the other at home.

So he simply said: "Two Yuxi, one Zhonghua, two bottles of 20-year-old Huadiao."

Qin Mangui snorted coldly: "After dinner, I opened the ten-year Huadiao you bought last year. I will hide these two bottles of wine and drink them when you get married."

When Qin Kun saw his father swallowing, he knew he had bought the right thing.

"Leave some money for you, so that you don't dare to go to the poker table to play mahjong during the Chinese New Year." Qin Kun chuckled and gave another thoughtful gift.

Seeing Qin Kun flicking through his backpack, Qin Mangui said, "What money do you keep! You don't have to ask for money to buy a house and marry a wife? The money sent to me and your mother last month hasn't been touched yet."

Qin Kun didn't say a word, took out 10 yuan and took out [-] yuan, and put it on the table.Every time a stack was taken out, Qin Mangui's eyelids twitched, and five stacks of soft sister coins were taken out. Qin Mangui was no longer calm, and tried his best to cover himself with smoking.

Inside the house, Zhang Chunxue walked out happily after changing into new clothes, and was about to ask if it looked good, when she suddenly saw five stacks of bright red soft girl coins on the table, opened her mouth, and fainted.

Eh?

"Mom! Hold on, it's only [-], and there's still [-] in the bag! I still have [-] in my card!"

Qin Kun was stunned, who would have thought that his mother was so fragile, just as she was about to pinch someone, Zhang Chunxue woke up.

"Kunzi! Where did the money come from?!"

Zhang Chunxue asked tremblingly. She remembered that Qin Kun had told them that the salary was only 4000 a month, and 2000 was sent back every month.

How can there be so much money? !Could it be... did something bad!

Seeing that his mother's eyes were starting to turn wrong, Qin Kun hurriedly explained: "My friend and I opened a travel company, which is located in the Baihu Town Scenic Area in the city."

Qin Kun had already thought up his speech, and handed Zhang Chunxue the photo of the business license of the 'Ghost Travel Agency'.

"Registered capital, 300W?!" Zhang Chunxue couldn't believe it, "Ghost Travel Agency? How did you come up with this name?"

Qin Kun coughed dryly: "It's a way of wild travel in the deep mountains. Some people like exciting travel."