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

In this day and age, the purchasing power of 100 yuan far exceeds that of decades later. Qin Kun feels that no one will spend 100 yuan to buy these broken bricks and tiles even after decades.

"Old man, is there gold hidden in these things? The price is so low!"

Feng Qiang was shocked, his salary was less than 100 yuan, how dare this old man sell bricks for such a high price?

The old man with missing teeth grinned: "You love the business I want, how can you blame me for asking a low price... What I sell is news and what I provide is convenience, don't you think so?"

When the old man was talking, he looked at Qin Kun and laughed straight. Qin Kun suddenly reacted and said tentatively: "Kuishan dragon and tiger fight Tianxuan, Sanyang mortal soul sleeps with ghosts. Dou Zong, Nie Yuxuan, may I ask your name?"

The old man with missing teeth was stunned, and said in a low voice: "So it's from Kuishan's family. Hulang travels to thousands of tombs, and the little ghost travels to other places. Hulang is polite to businessmen."

Feng Qiang was slightly taken aback by the two sentences of quackery, Jianghu slang?

After staying in the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation for a few years, Feng Qiang knew that those Taoist monks in the Jianghu had always disdained to join here. Except for Ge Zhan and Jing Sansheng, all the famous ones he knew were gone.So I've never heard of Jianghu slang at all, but this is the first time I've seen it today.

Qin Kun communicated with the old man with missing teeth, and after a long silence, he suddenly laughed.

The old man with missing teeth bared his teeth and laughed out of breath: "Comrade, I heard your conversation just now. Your surname is Qin, and you even gave me a surname of Nie. Laugh, laugh off the old man's big teeth!" Yes, hahahaha..."

The old man with missing teeth suddenly spoke, directly exposing Qin Kun's lie.

Qin Kun blushed, and scratched his head embarrassingly: "Senior laughed at you, you have to be careful when walking in the rivers and lakes. How about I tell you something? Hundred carps gather in a stream, and dragon gates fly across into Taiji..."

Before Qin Kun finished speaking, the toothless old man's smile froze.

Qin Kun lit a cigarette, took out another five packs and handed it over, said quietly: "Yincao and five elements, car and boat shop foot teeth, as far as I know, Hulang merchants never hire Yang people. Since seniors are selling news, I'm afraid it has something to do with Yulong Mountain?"

The old man with missing teeth twitched at the corner of his mouth. From his observation just now, he thought Qin Kun was just a junior.

Qin Kun's incision just now was throwing stones to ask for directions. He clearly didn't want to reveal his identity. Did you guess his identity?

This……

The old man with missing teeth rubbed his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

The old man took five packs of cigarettes. The cigarettes were good and beautifully packaged. At first glance, they were expensive. However, seeing Qin Kun's disgusting smile, he was a little annoyed: "Huh! The old man is stupid. This news is for you."

The old man handed over a note, Qin Kun opened it, his eyes lit up: "Thank you, senior."

Qin Kun and Feng Qiang left here and walked outside. The old man took out a cigarette and stuck it between his teeth. Now he really wants to know who that kid is with such a poisonous look.

After a while, a man in a Taoist robe came in. The man wore a smiling face mask and had white hair. This alley was remote, and there was only one stall for an old man. The Taoist priest squatted down in front of the old man with missing teeth.

"Old man, you have so many disciples and grandchildren, why do you still come out to set up a stall?"

Next to the booth, there is an oil lamp. The light here is dim, and the old man with missing teeth is very surprised to see the visitor!

"Singer, you... why don't you stay in your Taoist temple, why did you come to Yanjing?"

The Taoist smiled: "I've been outside for the past few years, looking for a magic weapon. I've searched all the way from west to east, from south to north, big and small."

After the Taoist finished speaking, he sat there quietly, and the old man with missing teeth also sat there quietly. After a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Yang Shen is dead, why are you looking for a magic weapon? Are you not convinced?"

The Taoist put away his smile, and his eyes were a bit sad: "Yes, who can be convinced. It's just that this guy... why did he die suddenly."

"Forget it, it's his life, let's not talk about it."

The Taoist touched his bosom, took out a bunch of crumpled banknotes with small denominations, and handed them over: "Buy you brick by brick, and let your disciples and grandchildren find me a magic weapon, how about it?"

Jumping from the nostalgic atmosphere to the serious business, the pace is a little fast. Seeing the banknotes that the Taoist priest took out, the old man was furious: "10 yuan you buy a fart!"

These bits and pieces of banknotes add up to more than 10 yuan. According to the asking price of the old man, these money balls are not worth it.

The Taoist said with a shy face: "I'm used to being poor. You ask such a cheap price. How can you have so much money? It's only 10 yuan. We have known each other for so many years, so it's cheaper."

Since ancient times, merchants have been asking prices all over the place, and buyers have been sitting on the ground to pay back the money. The business is to negotiate a reasonable number in the middle of arguing, and the two sides are not losing money. But this stinky Taoist insisted on giving 10 yuan.

The old man turned his face: "Chao Zhen! Looking for the magic weapon that you have in hand is like looking for a needle in a haystack. 10 yuan is not enough to send a letter to Bafang Yulou! You are also a senior in the way of life and death, is it appropriate to be so stingy?"

The Taoist said in a low voice: "Old Zhu, don't irritate me. My brain is not normal recently. If I lose my mind and tear down your lair, you can't blame me..."

"You, you..." The old man with missing teeth was dumbfounded. After so many years of business, even if Yang Shen came to buy news back then, he had to follow his rules. Why did he meet a hob meat today? !

A ghost catcher in the way of life and death has been dealing with ghosts all year round, and has been deeply affected. Chao Zhen's cultivation method is also a kind of ghost eating, adding yin to yin, and filth to filth. Change, become obsessed, and become mentally abnormal.

The old man with missing teeth thought of the Taoist priest's personal Taoism, not to mention, it is really possible to demolish his lair.

Trembling with anger, he picked up a tile and smashed it on the Taoist priest's head. The Taoist priest shook his head and wiped the blood that flowed down: "Done it!"

"This is one tile, and there is another brick!" the old man said angrily.

The Taoist was very happy: "Come, come, my head is hard!"

The old man with missing teeth couldn't bear it either. This Taoist priest is poor and crazy, and a little crazy. If he hits the opponent with a brick, his disciples and grandchildren will suffer.

"Okay, okay, you can check someone for me, and this brick will be exempted."

The toothless old man said impatiently.

The Taoist priest's face turned into a puzzled expression: "Is there anyone else you can't find?"

The old man with missing teeth said: "It's not that we can't find it, it's because we don't have time to do it. A young man just came here, he is also a life-and-death man. I think he has five sharp bones and two stars in his eyes. He reported the incision of the Douzong of Fuyu Mountain. Next to him was a black-clothed, greasy-haired partner, who should be from the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation. Go and find out for me where that kid came from and where he learned from."

The Taoist nodded ignorantly: "Mount Fuyu...Okay, I'll help you take a walk."

"Hurry up and get out, the old man doesn't want to see you anymore. After finding out the news, just put it in Bafang Fishing House."

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Chapter 0460: Bridge Ridge Antiques

The ghost city was brightly lit, Qin Kun walked forward quickly, Feng Qiang followed behind.

The old man with missing teeth wrote a place on the note, which was a shop. The shop was very old, with mottled plaques, and four characters inscribed on it - 'Qiaoling Antiques'.

Downstairs in the shop, Qin Kun instructed: "Feng Qiang, listen to my instructions later."

Follow your instructions?

I've been walking around here like a headless chicken for so long tonight, why should I listen to your instructions?

Feng Qiang wanted to complain, but found that Qin Kun had already rushed in.

Kicking open the door of the antique shop, Qin Kun's face was serious and full of evil spirits. This shop is a small second floor with a wooden structure. On the first floor, a group of vicious guys are sitting there playing cards.

Seeing Qin Kun coming in, several people quickly stood up and surrounded them: "Who are you? Do you know whose shop this is?!"

This group of guys held three-edged thorns in their hands and wore vests. The three-edged thorns were polished and shiny, with a cold and stern look.

Qin Kun stared, and there seemed to be a tiger roaring in his chest: "Who am I? You deserve to ask? Where is Gu? You have been arrested!"

"The police dare not arrest us, who are you!!"

In Qiaoling Antiques, there are all the guys who support the pot and fight. This kind of earning in the tomb and licking blood has been banned by all dynasties, but they are secretive and low-key, and they are as tenacious as weeds in the shadows. Immortality is not prosperity.

A skinny fellow with jackal-like eyes, bared his teeth and licked his lips: "Fucking shit, Gu Ye's shop, you can also enter? Do you think it's too late!!!"

A sandblow was pointed at Qin Kun's head, but before he finished speaking, his wrist was suddenly pinched. Qin Kun's hands were like iron clamps, releasing all his strength. The sandblow fell and was caught by Qin Kun. Qin Kun Pulling his wrist, he kicked the opponent's stomach.

puff--

The skinny guy was kicked up like a kite, then pulled back by Qin Kun's wrist, and then kicked again.

Two feet go down, the sound of meat entering is unbearable to look at directly, the skinny guy was kicked into shrimp, bent over and knelt down, vomiting blood.

Qin Kun carried the sand sprayer and walked upstairs.

Behind him, Feng Qiang felt refreshed. He knew that Qin Kun could beat people, and when he was beaten, he wished that the eighteenth generation of his ancestors would have skin cramps.

Feng Qiang revealed his identity: "Keep your thieves' eyes wide open to see clearly, dare to point sand spray at the police? This one is enough to shoot!"

After Feng Qiang finished speaking, he was very satisfied to find that the people around him were silent.

In the past three years, he has changed a lot, and he has gradually learned to deal with people in the Jianghu.

Feng Qiang would rather turn a blind eye to this kind of blood-licking person as long as they don't come out to endanger social security. After all, the state has state laws, and there are rules. They make mistakes, and even if the enforcers don't know, their rules will punish them them.I heard Jing Sansheng said that the rules of the world are more able to restrain these lawless people in some aspects.

Feng Qiang put away his documents, and followed up the stairs with the blood pattern Ruyi in his arms.

At the entrance of the second floor, a person blocked Qin Kun's way.

It was an extremely kind man, wearing a silk shirt, and cupped his hands: "My lord, I don't know what offended me, Qiaoling?"

Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, just ask the reason directly when you come up.

This kind of dialogue is quite straightforward, others gave him face, Qin Kun respected him: "Nothing. Just find an excuse to meet Gu Ye. Can you introduce me?"

The second floor is full of antiques. This kind of wooden building is the most likely to be stolen. If you dare to put things here casually, the owner must be confident enough in his deterrent power.

Once upstairs, there are several private rooms not far away, and there are voices in them, presumably the person Qin Kun is looking for is there.

The extremely kind person smiled and said, "Of course. It's just this sandblow..."

Qin Kun used his hands hard, and the sandblow was crushed into a ball of garbage and thrown on the ground.

The man froze for a moment and smiled wryly.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, soldiers and armor are removed to show respect, but judging by the strength of this young man, I am afraid that he is the most deadly weapon.

The door of the private room opened, and Qin and Kun were ushered in.

In the room, there were three people sitting, an old man in a black shirt, a young woman, and a shopkeeper standing behind the young woman.

"Guye, your ability to ship goods is just this. You must be the only one who can get out of this big product. Please trouble Guye. After the matter is completed, I will give you this number, okay?"

The shopkeeper gestured his thumbs to the old man, and after touting, he gestured three fingers again, looking at him expectantly.

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened.

Gu Ye was pondering, thinking about the other party's proposal and the risk of this shipment, when suddenly the door was opened with a displeased expression on his face.

"Who? So unruly!"

In front of Gu Ye, there were two young men, the one behind was holding a Ruyi, and the one in front came striding forward with a vicious look on his face.

"who are you?"

Qin Kun heard the other party's question and threw the blood pattern Ruyi in Feng Qiang's hand.

"Is this your product?"

'Ding!mission completed! '

In front of Qin Kun was an old man and a woman. The old man was wearing a black shirt, and the woman was sitting beside him, sipping tea.

The blood pattern Ruyi arrived in Gu Ye's hands, Qin Kun ignored the horror on Gu Ye's face, and stared straight at the woman.

Her long hair was tied back, her eyes were beautiful, and two gem-like pupils were also looking at her.

For a moment, Qin Kun's mind was fragmented. After the fragmentation, it seemed that the sight in his eyes and the sound in his ears were far away from him.

And then, a huge wave of thought surged out, hitting Qin Kun's mind. Qin Kun didn't know when he lost his mind, and he didn't know when he came back to his senses.

The woman grabbed the air casually, and the cigarette in Qin Kun's pocket ran into the other's hand at some point.

The woman lit a cigarette and looked at the brand curiously.Smiling towards Qin Kun: "Where did you buy this cigarette?"

Qin Kun patted his head.

Is this a ghost hitting a wall?

How is it possible... How is it possible to see her?

Feng Qiang noticed that something was wrong with Qin Kun, as if he was about to faint, so he supported Qin Kun with one hand to prevent him from falling down.

The woman seemed to have noticed this, moved out of a seat, and patted the futon beside her: "Are you feeling unwell? Sit here?"

Qin Kun felt a sharp pain in his head, and suddenly his vision went dark, and he threw himself on the woman.

In the room, the old man was stunned, clutching his chest, his heart beating like a drum, he looked at the woman, his back felt cold.

The shopkeeper next to him, with a frightened face, took two steps back, his calf trembled, and his jaw seemed to tremble uncontrollably.

For a split second, Feng Qiang felt as if his heart was being tightened, a terrifying pressure, even greater than the pressure brought to him by the seat!

He wanted to maintain his composure and draw his gun, but his arms trembled, as if there was an invisible coercion, which made people feel extremely frightened.

Qin Kun lay on the woman's body. The woman frowned, and a butterfly knife appeared in her hand. The butterfly knife pierced Qin Kun's neck artery.

"stop!"

Feng Qiang finally drew out his gun and pointed it at the woman.

The muzzle was trembling along with the arm.

The tip of the butterfly knife hung above Qin Kun's neck and stopped.