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

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It was the first time for Qin Kun to see a foreign cult that knew this kind of blood sacrifice, using blood and rituals in exchange for power that did not belong to the world.

The inverted five-pointed star on his chest was nourished by the blood sacrifice and became bigger, and he wore it on his face like a mask.

The five-pointed star disappeared, and a brand of an inverted five-pointed star appeared on the bloody facial wound.

"With the guidance of my true God, let the glory in my blood welcome your birth!"

Pullman kept roaring, and the cleansing air wave, filled with the smell of blood, hit Qin Kun's face.

Qin Kun guarded his face, completely unable to figure out how many weird spells he could do. If this continues, this guy will really kill himself.

"Great flame wrapped around the underworld hand!"

With the power of cold flames attached to his hand, Qin Kun attacked Pullman's face.

Pullman's appearance at this moment is no longer the same as before, and it is very similar to the devil's appearance just now.It seems that his skull has changed from a human bone to a sheep.

Long face, horns, squinting eyes, and protruding tusks.

"Five-star magic circle, doom is set, doomsday is coming!!!"

Qin Kun's attack did not cause any hindrance to Pullman. Holding a key high, Pullman slammed into Qin Kun.

The key has a traction force, Qin Kun wants to avoid it, but it cannot be avoided.

On Qin Kun's chest and under the trachea, the key was stabbed obliquely. The demon-like Pullman twisted the key with all his strength, with a ferocious expression.

"Doomsday? I am Doomsday!!"

Qin Kun yelled hysterically, since it is inevitable, let's see who dies first!

A chisel appeared in Qin Kun's hand, and Qin Kun thrust it into Pullman's temple.

Pullman was turning the key, but Qin Kun was stirring the chisel.

Pullman was terrified for a moment. He didn't expect that his body, which had become hardened, would be attacked by the other party.

Chisel life cone.

All ages will enshrine the Buddha and Immortal, chiseling his life into a cloud of smoke.

This magic weapon only punches coffins, it doesn't kill ghosts, but... it hurts souls.

This is also the only magic weapon in Qin Kun's hands that can directly harm the human body, and it is still effective in the mirage world!

The mirage world was shattered, but the life chisel did not disappear. It had already pierced through the mirage world, pierced into reality, and stuck on Pullman's temple.

Since it is life-killing, death in the mirage world will also be real death.

Qin Kun let go and stopped stirring. The inside of Pullman's brain had long been a puddle of mud. Without strong support, Pullman's body fell straight on the ground.

The key stuck in Qin Kun's chest was pulled out bit by bit.

The bones were still shaking, and there was a sudden click, and Qin Kun saw the stones attached to his ghost falling down one after another.Qin Kun pulled out the key, his chest was breathing like a bellows, Dou Da's cold sweat was streaming down, and he quickly took two Blood King Pills.

"Huh... wedding dress, Xu Tao, monk Shui, old man in brocade clothes, come out to me!"

Including the wedding dress ghost, all Qin Kun's ghost messengers who practiced were called out.

In the room, the group of ghosts saw Pullman dead, Qin Kun and Niu Meng were seriously injured, and wanted to get together to take advantage of it, but the next moment, two ghosts appeared with two ghosts.

Those ghosts were taken aback.

Qin Kun looked at Niu Meng's chest. There was also a key stuck in Niu Meng's chest. His genital body was very unstable and showed signs of collapsing. Qin Kun hurriedly exchanged a bowl of yin soup for him.

Yintang, healed half of the injuries. After Niu Meng drank it, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the key.

"Brother Kun... I need to practice for a while. I'm afraid I won't be able to use it when I am in the presence of a fierce ghost. You must remember not to fight with others... Do not use the Chaishan Sword Technique and the Karma God Gang lightly. No one will protect you. Take care of yourself!"

Niu Meng seldom said so many words, and it felt like his last words. Qin Kun knew that Niu Meng's injury this time must not be serious.

"Niu Meng! There is also a bowl of yin soup..."

Qin Kun exchanged another bowl. If it weren't for Niu Meng and Bopi to watch over tonight, he might really capsize in the gutter.

Niu shook his head fiercely, his face was sluggish, and his ghostly aura kept escaping, as if his whole body would split in two at any moment.

"It's useless... Yinhun's original source was injured, Yintang managed to stabilize the injury, and the rest of the injury must be recovered by itself..." Niu Meng said, and got into the mandrill cover.

Qin Kun was wearing clothes and sitting on the bed. He glanced at the ghosts in the room and said dryly, "Don't let any ghosts who come with you tonight!!"

Xu Tao, Wedding Dress, Shui Monk, and Jinyi Old Ghost have never seen Qin Kun so angry, as if Ni Lin was touched.

"Also..." Qin Kun stared at the wedding dress ghost with blood-red eyes, and a fierce expression he had never seen before appeared on his face, "A small part of the reason for tonight is because you borrowed my yang energy. Blame you, but if anything happens after the peeling, I will be rude to you."

The wedding dress ghost lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "I understand."

"Go, it's best if you can find out how they got here."

Xu Tao took Monk Shui and Jinyi old ghost to chase the ghost outside, and the ghost in wedding clothes went to help the skinning ghost.

Qin Kun took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

After more than a dozen rings, the phone was picked up: "Who is there?"

"Huangquan Tianfu, a disciple of Fengdu?"

On the other end of the phone, a middle-aged man's deep voice came: "Who are you?"

"He's from Linjiang. I need to burn my body."

"where?"

"Ping An Hotel."

……

Tonight is destined to be extraordinary.

It was already 5 o'clock in the morning when Dou Shaotong came to Ping An Hotel.

He met a young man in the presidential suite on the top floor.

He is of medium height, with a strong figure, young, with fierce eyes, and his whole body is stained with blood.

At the door of the bathroom, a foreigner fell to the ground with a small wound on his temple.

"The life-gouging awl?"

Dou Shaotong was surprised, he looked at the young man in front of him, "Little brother is the coffinmaker's successor?"

"No."

After Qin Kun finished answering, he frowned suddenly, because he saw two young men come in and put Pullman's body in a body bag.

Dou Shaotong could see Qin Kun's concerns, and said hehe: "These are my two apprentices, my own, and they just burned the corpses. They have done a lot."

Only then did Qin Kun feel relieved.

Dou Shaotong is 37 this year, and Tian is the curator of Sangyu Funeral Home. This generation of Fengdu disciples guards Sangyu.

In terms of seniority, Dou Shaotong discussed friendship with Curator Wang and Uncle Qu, and logically there should be a partner. After a while, a somewhat rich man in a torn sweater walked in.

"Old Dou, wake me up at 5 o'clock in the evening, crazy!"

The man in the sweater was dressed in rags, as if he was picking up rags, but Qin Kun noticed that he was wearing a Patek Philippe.

Qin Kun has seen this brand before in Li Zhe's hands. Judging by the workmanship, at least 6 digits go up.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Poor people can't afford a good watch?" The sweater man rolled his eyes at Qin Kun, "I heard that you are also from the funeral home, have you picked anything from the corpse?"

Qin Kun was speechless for a while. Was the expression of emotion taken from the corpse?How come I haven't encountered such a good thing?

Dou Shaotong smiled apologetically: "This is my partner, Lao Liu, the gatekeeper of the funeral home. Don't listen to his nonsense, a rich businessman died last year, turned into a ghost and asked Lao Liu to do something for him, and the ghost gave him the watch. "

Qin Kun had never met Fengdu disciples with such personalities before. Seeing that they were young, he nodded politely: "Brother Dou and Brother Liu, please."

Dou Shaotong chuckled: "No trouble, how dare you ask Senior Wang and Senior Qu? We went to Linjiang City 6 or 7 years ago, and the two seniors took good care of us."

"They're in great shape, don't worry."

Qin Kun frowned, looking at the blood all over the floor, feeling a little worried.

Pullman is dead, and the body has been disposed of, but what about the blood?

Even if people in the Dao of Life and Death have some tricks to hide from the surveillance cameras, and the corpse can be carried out without a sound, the blood in the room will still have to be discovered tomorrow morning.

There was blood all over the house, on the walls, on the floor, and on the furniture. What should I do?

The torn sweater could see Qin Kun's embarrassment, and snorted coldly: "Boy, give me 1 yuan, and I will solve it for you."

"1W yuan? Why don't you grab it!"

Qin Kun tore off the wallpaper, washed the carpet, and wiped the furniture. It's just a little more troublesome. It's a big deal to pay for the wallpaper, and it won't cost 1 yuan.

"Is 1W a lot?" Lao Liu raised his voice an octave.

"Not much?" Qin Kun's voice raised another octave.

"Aren't you all rich in Linjiang City?"

"Fuck you, I only get 8500 for a month of full attendance plus performance!"

"I'm stupid... that's wrong! Didn't Senior Wang say that the average salary of your unit has reached 2W2?"

2W2? !Shit!Who works in a funeral home can get...

Wait, Qin Kun was stunned, as if he really didn't know how much Lao Wang and the others got a month.

If it's really 2W2... Damn, I'm the one who lowered the average salary after messing around for a long time?

"Here, I leave this blood to you to clean up." Qin Kun reluctantly paid 1 yuan.

Lao Liu smiled openly, and distributed 5000 to Director Dou. Director Dou couldn't laugh or cry.

Lao Liu was not ashamed, since the money was collected, he took out a piece of yellow paper, lit it, and threw it on the ground.

"Are you crazy? It's going to catch fire!"

Qin Kun yelled, but after yelling, he found that nothing on the yellow paper was burned, and all the blood stains on the burned place... disappeared.

"On fire? Fengdu disciples are all about destroying corpses and destroying traces. If it's about to catch fire, it's nothing like destroying corpses." The torn sweater was proud, with an expression that you were too young and had little experience.

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Chapter 0258

The next day, Xu Yang and his gang were playing cards in the room, the door was opened, and the atmosphere was filled with smoke.

"Why isn't Qin Kun awake yet?"

Xu Yang couldn't bear it any longer. He stayed at the hotel at 2 or 3 o'clock last night. Now it's almost 5 o'clock in the afternoon. It's been 14 hours. What did this guy do at night?

Yuan Xinghan had already gone shopping, and Tu Xuanxuan followed suit.

When the group was held last time, Qin Kun asked him to follow him at any time and not to run around. When he came to Sangyu City last night, Qin Kun specifically mentioned that the city is very safe.

The two went to gather folk songs, while Huo Qi, Wu Senran, and Xu Yang were playing cards.

After complaining, Xu Yang turned to Huo Qi and asked, "Doctor Huo, do you usually believe this?"

letter?

People who have read books generally do not believe in ghosts and gods, but as they read more books, some considerations about the world arise from the depths of their minds. Almost all philosophers have asked themselves: Is the world really like this?

Is there really no ghosts and gods, no underworld and other strange worlds?

Hodge is a doctor of medicine, graduated from Europe, and has an S-level qualification certificate for psychiatrists.He dabbles in psychiatry, psychology, and is also a master of philosophy. It is not entirely correct to say that he believes in ghosts in the world.

However, he believes that there is still a hidden world in the world, and the dead will continue to live in that world until the so-called reincarnation, or disappear.

"I believe it, but I don't believe it completely. In short, when I was in school, I was an atheist. After I went to study in Europe, I changed a little bit. Afterwards, I saw some strange things, and I became confused."

Compared with a doctor, Hodge looks more like a scientific researcher, with round glasses, slightly messy hair, and curly hair on the top of his head. When he winks his eyes, he will have a kind of thinking blur.

With the cigarette in his mouth, he never held it with his hands, and let the ash fall on his white coat. Hodge said that this was his way of relaxing.

Xu Yang and Wu Senran once discussed that this Dr. Huo is definitely not normal, probably because he is stupid in reading.

Xu Yang coughed dryly: "Doctor Huo, tell me a ghost story. It looks like you've seen a lot of them?"

Wu Senran cheered up too, he was stupid and straight-minded, but he liked listening to other people's stories the most.

It was the first time Hodge met the two of them. Seeing them looking at him expectantly, he was not pretentious. After thinking for a while, he put a cigarette next to his mouth and recalled.

"Actually, it's not a ghost story. I've seen some strange things."


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