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

The old lady mumbled and left.

The old man stood up and walked to the toilet door.

It happened to circle around Qin Kun and the three of them.

Suspicious eyes.

Qin Kun stretched out his hand and pressed it on the old man's head.

Wang Gan was taken aback: "Qin Heigou, do you want this head?"

"Can't you?"

Wang Gan swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Qin Kun, what a human being, it's taboo for you to do this!"

Snapped!

Qin Kun slapped the old man on the forehead.

The old man suddenly felt his world spinning, he took a few steps back, and just landed on the rocking chair.

From the old man's body, a wind-cold ghost was kicked out, and the ghost net was wrapped around his body.

"Who are you?! How did you find me?" Fenghan Gui looked at Qin Kun in astonishment.

The wind-cold ghost was covered in tatters, it looked like a ghost that had frozen to death, covered with frost, but the ghost aura was not very strong.

Qin Kun stretched out his foot and stepped on his chest: "It's too much."

Feng Han Gui was shocked, this foot weighed more than a thousand catties, and the ghost net on his body couldn't break free at all.

"Speak up if you have something to say! These are old men and old ladies who are about to die. It's not too much to suck their yang energy?! Anyway, they might die suddenly!"

After Feng Hangui finished speaking, with a 'poof', he felt his chest collapsed and stuck to his back, and a foot penetrated his chest.

"Who can't tell too much?"

Then, the Fenghan Ghost was kicked on the head again, and it was trampled to pieces.

The wind-cold ghost left the old man's body. The old man showed a surprised expression and moved his knees: "Gui Fen? My rheumatism is cured? It doesn't hurt anymore!"

The old lady ran out in surprise: "Really?"

The old man was sure: "It really doesn't hurt anymore."

"I told you not to talk about gods and gods. There is a god standing three feet above your head. Maybe it's the god helping you!"

The old man also became suspicious, looking at the door of the toilet, showing deep thought.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the old lady turned her head: "Huh? Why is the window that was closed just now opened again? I think this window should be repaired..."

……

The three of Qin and Kun stood in the rain. The raindrops passed through their bodies, and there was a faint touch, which was very strange and fresh.

In the land reform in the millennium, the village in the city was bulldozed and a nursing home for veteran cadres was built. It has been more than ten years since now.

Some dilapidated sanatoriums stand in the rainy night.

Qin Kun and the three walked out.

"Sanatorium for Veteran Cadres in Wutong District, Wuzhou City? Where is Wuzhou City?" Qin Kun saw the sign at the entrance of the nursing home and muttered.

"It's from Lin province." Chu Qianxun replied.

"It's really amazing...Fatty, the mirage talisman of your Talisman Sect is a little tricky...It actually sent us to the ghost street in Lin Province."

It feels like this mirage talisman is like a ritual talisman array, which can teleport them to ghost streets and ghost towns in other places. Speaking of it, it feels weirder than anything else.

"Don't be too hung up...Brother, can you figure out the key point, we have to take a head for each of us when we come to Yangjian this time!"

Wang Gan frowns.

It's easy for three people to get a head, but whose head is it?

Ghost hunters have rules of ghost hunters, killing innocent people indiscriminately is impossible, but if they don’t kill innocent people indiscriminately, where do they get their heads?

"Why don't we go to some nightclub or meat place? If there is any incident of human life, we should take revenge for the dead." Wang Gan suggested.

"Fatty, have you never been to that kind of place? The security there is quite good, if someone really dies, how would they do business?" Chu Qianxun curled her lips.

"Then where are you going?"

"Where Brother Gou says to go, just go there." At this time, Chu Qianxun didn't worry too much, Qin Kun always had some unexpected ideas.

Now, the three of them don't have modern tools and are relatively unfamiliar with this neighborhood, so they can't think of any good ideas at all.

Qin Kun was also worried.

It wasn't long before Qin Kun frowned.

"Miss, it's my first time organizing a group tour, how did you get in touch with the midnight hearse?" Qin Kun asked curiously.

Chu Qianxun said: "That is the unique connection between ghost hunters and the underworld. Why, do you still need to call a car?"

Qin Kun shook his head. He remembered that when he brought Uncle Ge back from Sangyu City, Uncle Ge said a word: "The foot teeth of the car and boat shop".

"Is there any contact information for the dentist?"

Chu Qianxun was stunned: "Ghost dealers? It's not me, Qin Kun, the tooth shop is the most insidious, not only selling ghosts, but also selling people!! Some Yang people who were lost in the mountains were abducted by them to suck their Yang energy After death, the corpse clothes will be sold to rich ghosts."

Wang Gan pondered for a while, and added: "In Southeast Asia, if some third-rate head-subduing masters are short of money, they will contact the underworld teeth shop, hire a few little ghosts with incense to go to other people's homes to make trouble, and then come forward to collect ghosts. This is all hidden. There are rules. What are you looking for at a dentist?"

Qin Kun looked at Wang Gan and then at Chu Qianxun.

"Buy heads."

……

Chapter 0303

Buy heads? !

"That's a good idea!"

"It seems to sound quite reliable."

It has to be said that buying a human head is better than killing one.

Wang Gan's divergent thinking suddenly realized a more economical way: "Qin Heigou, why don't we go to the funeral parlor to steal... Oops, don't pull my ear, what's wrong with stealing a human head, let go!!!"

Qin Kun squinted his eyes: "What do you mean by stealing a head? A dead body with only corneas left is enough for me to live happily for several years. Can you show some respect to my profession?"

Chu Qianxun gave him a disdainful look: "It deserves it!"

Wang Gan rubbed his red ears: "I'm just saying...wouldn't it be nice to relax the atmosphere at night..."

Chu Qianxun took out an oil lamp, wrote on a piece of paper, lit the piece of paper, and muttered something.

"I've seen this paper before." Qin Kun confirmed.

Wang Gan nodded: "Of course, this is Yan Junjian, used by ghosts to spread messages."

After a while, near the nursing home, a kid came out with his head poking around.

"Who's looking for 'Huolangshang'? I'm the idiot in this area!"

Among the five elements in the underworld, the car and boat shop is called "Qianchengguo", the shop is called "Kaowangtan" or "food is the sky", and the tooth shop is called "Hulangshang".

This underworld organization is not a very standardized organization, but an underworld institution that is as small as an individual as the core.

Every ghost can become a "mutual dealer" by selling news and individual things.

Yatou is the general liaison of the inter-brokers in a region.

"I."

Qin Kun stepped forward, and the little ghost in front of him, the wild ghost immediately advanced to the level of a fierce ghost, shrinking his head, Qin Kun stepped forward, the ghost was startled: "You are not a Yang person!! Where did Yan Junjian come from?!"

Qin Kun saw that the other party was scared and wanted to run away.

Ordinary marginal professions have always been known for being cautious. Qin Kun kept his distance and spread his hands: "It's just a ghost leaving the body, don't make such a fuss."

The tooth sniffed: "It smells like yang, what's the matter with you?"

Qin Kun said, "Buy 3 heads."

That tooth was startled, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smirked: "Are you from the 'Naturalism'? I didn't say that you just kill any member of this cult. No matter what head we buy, we The shrouds are not easy to sell without the heads."

Freedom religion?

The three looked at each other and concluded that this was a cult.

Chu Qianxun's mouth moved, obviously losing his temper. Wang Gan grabbed Chu Qianxun, while Qin Kun said calmly, "Yes, these are all believers, so it's not easy to start with. Just give you some offerings, those believers But our cash cow."

Yatouer chuckled: "How much offerings will you give this time? It's not too much to consecrate the eighteen pillars, right? Plus three tables of food. Don't try to fool me with defective products."

Qin Kun has heard of this kind of market.

Consecrated incense, usually special incense, dedicated to ghosts and gods, Buddhist temples and Taoist temples are sold, a stick ranging from 1W1~3W, fluctuating greatly.

Qin Kun thought for a while, and took out 30 stacks of Ming coins.

"What a strong spiritual power!!!"

That tooth, the eyeballs popped out!

With so many ghost coins, he seemed to see a golden mountain.

"You have 10 minutes of time."

"No, it will take at least half an hour! I cut off the head and moved the corpse, but it's very troublesome!"

"Okay, the sooner the better." Qin Kun put away the coins.

"Good master, please wait a moment!"

That toothhead dare not be negligent, those ghost coins are more powerful than the spiritual power of consecrating Daxiang.

Tooth is gone.

Qin Kun and the three were silent.

"There is still a cult in Wuzhou City? Do you want to do it?"

"You are a ghost, and the other party is a human. There are many ways to deal with ghosts in the world. What do you do?"

"It's always a bit of a bad taste. Is there still a business of buying heads? It's too vicious."

"Let's talk about it later."

Qin Kun was also a little angry, but since the 'Zizizi Cult' would go to the 'Hulang Merchant' every time he bought a head, it meant that he hadn't reached the point of killing people in a frenzy.

For some things, it's better to save them for later settlement.

In less than half an hour, Yatouer ran over.

"Master, the three heads you want."

In front of Qin Kun, there were five or six little devils, carrying their heads humming.

All three heads were drowned and swollen, presumably their bodies were taken away by this group of 'mutual dealers' and stored.

Qin Kun gave Mingbi as promised.

That Yatou always felt that the other party was stronger than himself. Seeing that they were not cheating, he was relieved after getting the money.

"Master, next time you still have this kind of business, remember to look for me. Just call me Guo Yazi!"

Yatouer put on a huge smile and carefully wrapped the corpse in black cloth for Qin Kun and the others.

Qin Kun and the others took the head and walked towards the nursing home.

Yatouer suddenly shouted: "Master! The sanatorium is a yin and yang world sealed by a mage, and it is not easy to get out!"

Hearing Yatouer's kind reminder, Qin Kun and the three ignored them, and their figures disappeared in the rainy night.

……

A village in the city, a dream hotel.

When the three of Qin Kun came out again, the female ghost was a little surprised: "So fast? I didn't see it. A few Taoists kill people quickly."

After accepting the three heads, the female ghost was very satisfied.

"Go, 302, 303, 304, three houses, you can go in now."