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

It was only a few years ago that Qin Xue found out that her elder brother and Chu Qianxun had started a company, so she helped out and said, "Mom, Sister Chu's family is very rich, and all the cars she drives are Ferraris."

"Fargarley?"

The most expensive car Zhang Chunxue knew was from the four circles. She no longer knew what a concept a Ferrari was.

Qin Mangui nodded, "Well, I know that car. The factory manager's son is studying abroad, so he drove that."

Qin Mangui took a deep breath, and the workers in the factory said that the car can cost more than 100 million, and buying it abroad is half cheaper than inland, and at home, it is at least more than 200 million!How rich are Qin Kun's friends?

Zhang Chunxue heard a useful piece of information.

Her eyes lit up, and she asked curiously: "Xiaoxue, you just said that person is a woman? How old? Are you married? What does it have to do with your brother? Why don't you bring it back to have a look? Is she pretty?"

Qin Kun was very speechless at the side: "Mom, I'll sleep for a while and call me after dinner."

"Kunzi, don't go away! Mom also said to find you a girl, your dad's colleague's daughter, who just graduated from university this year, is about your age, Kunzi?"

Seeing Qin Kun running away in a hurry, Zhang Chunxue wondered, "This kid is not young...why is he so careless?"

"By the way, Xiaoxue. Are you in a relationship?" Zhang Chunxue suddenly changed the subject to Qin Xue.

Qin Xue couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, what are you talking about!"

Qin Mangui lighted the Yuxi root, spitting out his eye circles quietly: "Xiaoxue, if you want to fall in love, we have no objection, but you have to pass the test of your brother, otherwise you will be beaten again by others. Earning that little money is not enough medical bills."

Obviously, Qin Mangui was still brooding about Qin Kun's expulsion back then. Wasn't Qin Kun the nephew of a leader who beat him back then?He made a fuss so that he didn't go to school and didn't talk about it, and let him keep his salary up to now.

Don't dare to make this kind of mistake again.

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Chapter 0158 New Year's Eve, Ying Gong

New Year's Eve, night.

Since he was a child, Qin Kun felt that children were the most enthusiastic about celebrating the New Year, the streets were full of firecrackers, and nearly half of the children in Laomiao Street ran out tonight.

Qin Xue was watching the Spring Festival Gala with the two elders. Qin Kun couldn't stand his mother's nagging about finding a partner, so he ran out with the excuse of burning paper.

Laomiao Street is home to hundreds of families, and chalk-drawn circles are everywhere on the potholed streets, inside which are paper money burned for the dead.

Qin Kun has discovered a miraculous phenomenon since he was a child. No matter how strong the wind is at the end of the year, the paper money in these circles will not be blown away. Now the streets are full of circles and ashes, and the streets are full of children.

He was the only one who was over 1.3 meters tall on the street. He was carrying a bottle of rice wine and a bag of paper money. The other brats were overjoyed to blow up plastic bags, bottles, and shit.

"Look, the big devil is coming, let's blow him up!" A bear boy found Qin Kun on the road, as if he had discovered a new world, excitedly beckoning friends, Qin Kun walked all the way, and was bombed all the way.

Qin Kun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Sure enough, a new generation replaced the old one, and he wasn't such a bear back then.

Ignore the malice of being regarded as a big devil, as long as they don't throw Xiang Xiang at him, it's fine.

Before he knew it, Qin Kun walked to the old temple.

Yinchuan County was an important place for military strategists in ancient times, and wars often occurred there. There are many temples in the county, and the old temple in Laomiao Town is one of them.

No one knows how old the old temple is. It is said that it existed in the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasties, and some people say it was left in the Tang Dynasty.

Since the Han Dynasty, the temple has been a place for worshiping ghosts and gods. Later, some places where monks recite scriptures are also called temples. In fact, the essence remains the same. Monks recite scriptures to save the spirits enshrined in temples, to pray for those who died, and to eliminate karma. Let them re-enter reincarnation and not suffer from the torment of hell.

When Qin Kun was a child in the countryside, he heard from his grandfather that there are several types of temples:

People who die without heirs will directly become ghosts and sacrificed in the 'Public Temple'

The martyrs who died in the suppression of bandits and chaos are enshrined in the "Yimin Temple"

Unowned corpses excavated from road construction, tomb relocation, and construction were concentrated and enshrined in the "Youyinggong Temple"

The corpse of a woman without an owner is called the "Girl Temple"

The floating corpses of rivers, lakes and seas are called Shuiliugong, and they are offered in the "Shuiliugong Temple"

This old temple in Laomiao Town is exactly the 'Yinggong Temple', which enshrines the unowned corpses dug out over the years.

Respond to what is needed, and respond to every request!

About the legend of this temple, Qin Kun’s ears were callused. Aunt Li cured her disability, Uncle Wang won the lottery, Aunt Lu’s child was admitted to university, and Brother Guo’s family gave birth to a boy.

Before Qin Xue went to college, she heard that her mother often came here to worship.

However, Qin Kun did not believe any of these legends.

If worshiping ghosts can win the lottery, Qin Kun has so many ghosts under his command, why not buy lottery tickets every day and wait for the lottery to win.

What else is there to treat disabilities, take college entrance examinations, and give birth to boys?Isn't this nonsense!

Qin Kun knew that his ghost has the ability to make people disabled, unable to go to college, and unable to have children.

Tonight, Lao Miao Zhu probably also went home for the New Year's reunion, so Qin Kun sat alone on the futon in the temple.

When he was 13 years old, his grandfather passed away and was buried in the countryside. The coffin was sent to Yinggong Temple to worship for a year, so in the future, when Qin Kun's family worshiped his grandfather, they would not do it on the street, but in this temple.

In the copper basin, Qin Kun lit the paper money and muttered something: "Grandpa, you used to eat big pots of rice and get work points. Although I think it's easy to make offerings to the wrong people in this way, let's go to your grave again on the first day of the new year. Tonight, the money is worthless." Take as much as you can, and have a good year."

Although there are unowned corpses enshrined here, there is still a statue called 'You Ying Gong'.

Qin Kun looked at the statue, which seemed to be larger than the statue of the Lingguan in his official temple.

In the temple, with the ever-burning lanterns lit, Qin Kun finished burning the paper, sat opposite You Yinggong, and said to himself: "We are both being worshipped, so I won't worship you. Sit down, okay?"

While smoking, Qin Kun didn't leave in a hurry. He drank half of a bottle of rice wine and sprinkled half before preparing to go out.

After twelve o'clock, the sound of guns was rumbling, and it was very lively. This place seemed to be the quietest place in the town, as if there was something blocking the noise.

hum-

The copper basin in the temple, which had been burnt out of ashes, suddenly made a noise, the temple door kept opening and closing, and a gust of sinister wind blew the oil lamps in the temple.

Grandpa appeared?

No...it seems to be a big guy.

Qin Kun got up vigilantly, he was so ghostly!

In the temple, the ever-burning lamps kept jumping, and some of the flames that were two or three centimeters high had jumped to a height of more than ten centimeters!Hundreds of lights were cheering at the same time, and Qin Kun found that the paper money exchanged from [Ghost Mall] in his arms tended to fly out.

"Where did the evil spirit come from?! Being confessed to be wrong? Dare to grab my paper money!"

He had just exchanged the coins he had just burned from the mall. Obviously, these aura-rich paper money had aroused the covetousness of some ghosts.

boom!The futon he was sitting on just now burst into flames, as if an invisible energy had ignited it.

Depend on!

Qin Kun's neck was a little numb, and the yin man lit the yang fire!This ghost thing, I'm afraid it has a lot of background.

I remember that there was such a strong ghost aura in the yin acupoint in Xuejing Village, Guning County, that Qin Kun had a bad premonition.

Is it a ghost?

Qin Kun flipped the palm of his hand and secretly held the Seizing Knife in his hand.If it was an evil spirit, Qin Kun would have won the jackpot today.

"Taoist priest."

It seems that one person is speaking, and it is empty and distant, but if you listen carefully, it seems that the voices of many people are combined together.

Qin Kun saw that Ying Gong's eyes rolled and looked at him.

"Blind man! Have you ever seen a Taoist priest so handsome?" Qin Kun asked back.

The sound suddenly disappeared, and the copper basin stopped ringing.

call--

Qin Kun heaved a sigh of relief, but put a hand on his shoulder behind his back.

"I've seen it!"

Qin Kun straightened up. He was leaning against the door just now.

Qin Kun suddenly turned his head and pushed open the temple door.

At the door was a middle-aged man with a long beard.

Qing Dynasty clothing, an official robe, embroidered with golden pheasants.

A civil servant of the second grade in the Qing Dynasty.

With a blue face, all white eyes, a middle-aged man with a blue light, countless ghosts came out of his body, and were pulled in again by a force, as if he was struggling in pain.

The razor in Qin Kun's hand exploded, turning into a hatchet half a meter long.

The middle-aged ghost froze for a moment, and frowned deeply.

"Come to my temple, and I will respond to your request. Hand over the paper money to help you fulfill your wish. I am a responsible person for this job, and I don't want to use force with you."

The ghost energy from the middle-aged ghost kept escaping, but under his control, several ghosts came out of his body and almost fell on Qin Kun's face. The death was painful and terrifying.

"Hehe, that sounds nice, but I don't want to give you the paper money."

Qin Kun didn't give the other side any face.

He had seen one of the official-robed ghosts in Qing Dynasty in Guning County. Compared with that ghost, this You Yinggong looked much calmer. He only had a ghostly aura on his body, but no fierce murderous aura.He has no murderous intent, and Qin Kun doesn't want to think that he is a good ghost. Ghosts don't talk about good or bad, but only about benefits.Money can make ghosts turn the millstone, the words of the ancestors are not just casually, this kind of ghost who manifests in order to grab paper money, can it be a good bird?

The middle-aged ghost said: "Yang people, haven't you heard that it is easy to enter the ghost temple, but difficult to get out of the ghost gate? The old man only seeks money and does not kill people."

Qin Kun laughed loudly: "Gate of ghosts? How dare you pretend to be a gate of ghosts with this ruined temple? Believe it or not, I demolished your temple?"

The middle-aged ghost laughed loudly: "I've been honored by others, and I've been sealed. If you demolish my temple randomly, I can ask the Yin soldiers to destroy your family. Junior, how dare you make a mistake?"

With a middle-aged grimace, he was determined to win Qin Kun's paper money.

Seeing that Qin Kun stopped talking, he wanted to persuade the other party further. After all, he still couldn't embarrass himself to embarrass a Yang person. If the local city god knew about it, he would have no good fruit to eat.

Just as the middle-aged ghost was about to speak, suddenly, Qin Kun shot out a monstrous momentum.

"The first hurdle of the bull demon!"

"Er Lin blood corpse is unknown!"

Above the sky, amidst the sound of cannons, a desolate cow mooed into the old temple. Qin Kun had two horns on his head, iron chains around his waist, bloody flesh, and a human skin cloak rattled.

With blood-red eyes and a height of two meters, he stared at the middle-aged ghost and said, "It's just an evil ghost. How old are you in front of me?"

The heart of the middle-aged ghost was shaken. The Taoist priest who was originally a humanoid changed in the blink of an eye and suddenly took on this ghostly appearance. He was full of ghostly aura, only a little less than himself, but with the hatchet in his hand, the middle-aged ghost Suddenly, he felt that he already had the strength to fight against himself.

This... What is the background of this person? Is he still a Taoist priest? !

Qin Kun was furious, he never wanted his family to be threatened, this was simply his arrogance.

On Qin Kun's shoulders, two sun lamps, the flames spread down, intertwined on the human skin cloak, enveloping the whole body, the human skin cloak turned into a red robe, and a muscled iron arm protruded from the red robe.

Qin Kun, who was in the body of a bull head, was condescending, lowered his eyelids, and stretched out five fingers to pinch the middle-aged ghost's neck, breathing heavily from his nose:

"Old ghost, what you said just now, can you say it again?!"

Karma God Gang!The red robe is judged!

The current Qin Kun's spiritual fluctuations have surpassed that of this middle-aged ghost, and the coercion on his body, the aura of a high-ranking person in the underworld, is unstoppable!

threaten!A naked threat!And it's not evil spirits threatening people, it's people threatening ghosts!

It seems that the middle-aged ghost has never been as frightened as it is today since it became a ghost.

He is a ghost!During his lifetime, he was a great official of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and after his death, he was enshrined and honored by others. He has always been aloof, but when he was held by his neck by a Taoist priest who was taller than himself and was neither human nor ghost, he was about to cry without tears.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you come to my place and run wild!"

The middle-aged ghost still bit the bullet and questioned loudly.Since he was a ghost, he has never met such a domineering person. What kind of monster is this? !

The middle-aged man heard that bull demon let out a deafening roar.

"Your site? You don't even ask, who used to cover the area around Laomiao Street?"

puff-

The middle-aged man couldn't believe it. He lowered his head and saw a knife stuck in his stomach.

He... What a ghost, he was stabbed by someone?

Qin Kun stabbed the middle-aged ghost in the abdomen with a knife, and the spiritual energy dissipated. The middle-aged ghost struggled hissingly. Qin Kun's palm patted his face: "The civil servants should be your civil servants. Don't have nothing to learn from those lonely souls." Wild ghosts snatch things, let alone threaten other people's family members, this is the world, there are countless ghost hunters who can kill you."

"You... who the hell are you?!" The middle-aged ghost showed a ferocious expression on his face, and his spirit began to slump.

Qin Kun threw the evil ghost aside like throwing a rag, and threw a few wads of ghost coins over.