A rain, corpses all over the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At 5 o'clock in the morning, it was not yet dawn.

When the members of the Demon Turin Investigation Department came to collect the body, Qin Kun sat under the tarpaulin on the rooftop in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The rain was a little lighter than it had just been, but it was colder.

Qin Kun lit a cigarette and looked to the side: "Get one?" ”

Old man Cui walked away unconsciously, and there was a Taoist priest sitting next to Qin Kun, nearly 40 years old, stepping on straw sandals, his Taoist robe was full of mud, he was sitting in a precarious position, and waved his hand at Qin Kun: "No." ”

After the two finished speaking, only the sound of rain remained.

This Taoist priest is the deputy of the peach blossom eye, who is responsible for the aftermath.

There were a total of 6 bodies upstairs, which were carried down one after another.

"Lu Tou'er, there are a total of 17 corpses upstairs and downstairs, all of them died by suicide downstairs, and the ...... upstairs He was tortured and killed to death. ”

A staff member in a black uniform from the Spiritual Investigation Department looked at Qin Kun and stopped reporting.

Qin Kun lowered his head and was smoking, not looking at him.

Lu Daochang gestured: "What about the surroundings?" ”

The clerk came back to his senses and took a deep breath: "18 households died, a total of 39 people, including 4 children. ”

Under the tarpaulin, the bench that had been used for cooling suddenly collapsed.

Qin Kun sat suspended in the air, his posture did not change, Lu Daochang was startled for a moment, and quickly stood up.

Seeing that Qin Kun didn't move at all, Lu Daochang was shocked in his heart, and now he understands a little bit of what his boss Wan Shilang means by not messing with him.

Qin Kun took a breath, took half a cigarette, spit out a smoke dragon, inhaled it back into his mouth, and then sprayed it out from his nostrils and lit another one.

Seeing Qin Kun's strange expression, Lu Daochang and the staff said goodbye and walked downstairs.

"Lu Tou, that little brother Qin's expression is so scary, it makes me goosebumps...... Those Western believers, they can't all be killed by him, right? ”

Section member Xiao Wei's heart was beating fast, and just now that little brother Qin was just sitting there, he had an inexplicable palpitation. Chief Wan's senior brother, who never gave people a good face, didn't give him so much oppression.

Do you get goosebumps? I'm just giving goosebumps!

Lu Daochang unconsciously touched his arm, and on his arm, goosebumps were like a rash, and he couldn't go down. Grandma's, the poor road has seen the world, when was he scared like this by a young man?

They usually fight against ghosts and ghosts, those cultists are the first trouble they encounter, and even some people use guns, but they still can't touch the corners of each other's clothes, but they are ambushed twice and killed by the other party 3 section members.

As a result, today, 17 of these tricky guys died at once!!

That's 17 magic masters, not 17 dogs!

Those corpses, their limbs were broken, their heads were smashed into their chests, bone spurs were punctured, their sternums were broken, and the corpses could not be restored, and the people who killed them must have been in great anger.

Lu Daochang couldn't see that little brother Qin was so ruthless, thinking that he didn't take a cigarette just now, Lu Daochang still felt a little regretful: This guy won't be jealous of the poor road, right?

"He didn't kill him, did you kill him?"

In order to alleviate his discomfort, Lu Daochang reprimanded with a straight face: "Those corpses are gathered on the top of the five yin, and they can't leave the body, so it's obvious that their souls have been shattered." In addition to the angry little brother, who else is alive here? Don't talk about others, get to work! ”

Xiao Wei was frightened and shrank his head: "Oh......"

……

Qin Kun didn't know when he fell asleep.

This day was an extremely irritable day.

Sleep with restlessness, sleep quality is very poor.

In the dream, Qin Kun dreamed that he was in the cremation building of the funeral home, and many corpses that were about to be cremated sat up and begged him for his life, saying that he had harmed them. Qin Kun was pulled by those dead corpses, irritable and pitiful, and finally could only open the door of the crematorium and push them down.

One by one, the corpses were pushed into the crematorium, they were screaming, cursing, complaining, and their words were vicious, Qin Kun felt the high temperature of the crematorium, and ushered in a second wave of corpses.

"I don't want cremation! I want your life! ”

Qin Kun retorted: "It's not me who killed you!" ”

"That's you!"

Not only the surrounding corpses, but the corpses that had just been cremated crawled out of the crematorium, and their festering and charred arms grabbed Qin Kun: "You are the one who harmed you!! ”

"It's not me!"

Qin Kun wanted to scream, but found that he couldn't scream, and his strength was gone, the group of corpses carried themselves and threw them towards the crematorium, the high temperature hit his face, Qin Kun felt that he was powerless, looking at the corpses at the door of the cremation furnace and smiling, he slid helplessly towards the flames of the thousand degrees of heat, as if falling into hell.

Qin Kun...... Qin Kun, wake up?! ”

"Ahh

"Why did you sleep here?" Chu Qianxun was puzzled, this was the rooftop on the 4th floor, and it was raining so heavily outside, Qin Kun actually fell asleep in the rain.

"I ......"

The clouds were heavy and the rain was still falling, but it was already daytime.

Qin Kun took out his mobile phone and wanted to see what time it was, but found that the phone was damaged. He tried to sit up, but found himself weak, extremely weak and hoarse.

"Don't move, you seem to have a fever."

Chu Qianxun touched Qin Kun's forehead, which was a little hot.

Indeed, Qin Kun also felt that he had a fever. The whole body is hot, you can feel it without touching it, your head is groggy, your throat is very thirsty, and more importantly, the personal attributes in your mind have dropped to a miserable value.

【Personal attributes】

Qin Kun, male, 23 years old

Qi and Blood, 193/290 (-400)

Psych, 97/190 (-600)

The upper limit of qi, blood, and spiritual power has dropped significantly, and the existing values are still declining.

"You need to go to the hospital!" Chu Qianxun said.

"I'm not going. Just help me go to sleep. Qin Kun pretended to be calm.

"Gotta go!" Chu Qianxun stiffened his face.

Although Qin Kun still wanted to harden his mouth, he didn't feel much use, and the eldest lady was serious. He looked around and found that the elixirs in the [Fierce Ghost Mall] were all for replenishing qi, blood and spirit, and there was no fever reducing pill......

"Okay."

Qin Kun found that Chu Qianxun wanted to carry himself, and said weakly: "I am very heavy. ”

Chu Qianxun rolled up his sleeves, patted Qin Kun on the shoulder and smiled: "Haven't you seen a female man?" ”

As he spoke, he easily carried it for Qin Kun.

Holy......

Qin Kun weighs 80~85kg, since he got the system, his physique has been continuously improved, for ghosts, he has yang energy, and his weight is probably comparable to a small mountain, although Chu Qianxun is not a ghost, but for a girl, this weight is about the same as a small mountain.

But she turned out to be ...... Carried it on your own casually?!

Qin Kun bit his tongue, it hurt, and he was sure that he was not dreaming.

"Miss...... Did you carry goods at the dock in your last life......" Qin Kun asked dryly as he lay on Chu Qianxun's soft back.

"Carry your grandma's legs!"

Chu Qianxun was so angry that she almost rolled down the stairs, she gritted her teeth and said, "I just pasted a floating feather talisman for you!" ”

……