At half past five, most of the breakfast shops are closed.

In a high-end morning tea shop in the old city, Brother Mosquito yelled as soon as he entered the door: "Uncle Zhang, breakfast, old rules, add one more!" ”

"Okay~"

Brother Mosquito invited Qin Kun to sit down, and said with a shy face: "Big brother, sit down, this shop is opened by my family." The taste is not bad. ”

Qin Kun is a little crying and laughing now, this group of guys who don't learn and don't know how to do it, since they started to besiege themselves, they have behaved unruly, and now they seem to have eavesdropped on the conversation between themselves and the old man, and they have become obedient again, I really don't know if their brains are broken or what.

Hot preserved egg porridge, three cages of soup dumplings, a small bowl of chicken soup, with a few dishes of pickles, the taste is really good.

Brother Mosquito smiled and said, "Big brother, it turns out that you are really saving the suffering, amazing!" At that time, the brothers were playing with you on the street, don't be angry, dry this bowl of chicken soup, and give you a companion. ”

"It's fine."

I don't know what this group of guys heard, Qin Kun didn't bother to ask.

Brother Mosquito was satisfied when he saw Qin Kun drinking the confession soup they handed over, and pointed to the person behind him with his thumb, and introduced Qin Kun: "These are all my brothers, known as 'Yanyun Eighteen Riders'!" ”

Poof-

Qin Kun didn't hold it back, a bowl of chicken soup spewed out, wiped his mouth in embarrassment, and squinted his eyes at them again: "A total of six locomotives, dare to claim to be eighteen riders?" Didn't you open your eyes and blow blindly? ”

Brother Mosquito's expression froze, and he said speechlessly: "No, their locomotives have been taken away by their families, or they are illegally modified and not allowed to go on the road." ”

A younger brother echoed: "Yes, big brother, besides, the brothers are squeezing one, and it looks hot......"

There are men and women in this group of guys, and as soon as these words came out, Qin Kun felt dirty when he thought about it.

"Okay, I've eaten the meal, the bad things before have never happened, the brothers and sisters of Yanyun Eighteen Riders, there will be no time in the future." Qin Kun arched his hand.

Seeing that Qin Kun wanted to leave, Brother Mosquito was anxious.

"Don't, big brother, I haven't asked for my name yet."

"Qin Kun."

"Brother Qin, our brothers want to set up a gang, and there is a lack of a righteous big brother to be the leader, I think you are suitable!" Brother Mosquito is very enthusiastic.

After a group of people were shocked, they found that Brother Mosquito was sincere and hurriedly agreed.

I'll go......

Brother, more than ten years have passed since the millennium, be realistic, don't watch some gang Hong Kong films, okay? That's from our time!

Qin Kun pinched out a siren and shook it at them.

"Do you know what you mean?"

Brother Mosquito was stunned, and all the motorcycle boys and girls were also stunned, and nodded stiffly.

"Yes, strip."

"If you understand, get out, you can't go to school at a young age, and you want to go to the funeral home to be an undertaker?!" Qin Kun said impatiently.

"Undertaker...... Sounds pretty cool......" Brother Mosquito thought for a moment.

The corners of Qin Kun's mouth twitched, and he saw that the expressions of this group of guys turned out to be Ruo! Yes! Place! Think?!

Why can't I keep up with young people's brain circuits now? I'm not old......

Come on, I can't stay here, there is a generation gap.

Walking to the gate of the restaurant, Brother Mosquito and a group of people rushed up again.

Brother Mosquito stopped Qin Kun: "Big brother! Let's not mention the matter of entering the mortuary, it's all the work of unproductive people, that, you want to eat it all in black and white...... The police have to have an informant, right? ”

Qin Kun's fists clenched, his temper has been restrained in the past few years, and he has rarely had the idea of beating an ordinary person......

What is the work of undertakers?

I'll fuck your uncle!

Give me black and white again?

Just your eighteen non-mainstream brothers plus six locomotives, if you hit the nose ring, it's considered an underworld?

Return Yanyun Eighteen Riding ......

Don't you lose the face of the underworld and the non-mainstream......

"Stop, if you have anything to say, don't detour me, early in the morning, I'm going back to catch up on sleep, understand?"

The deep contempt in Qin Kun's eyes was absolutely undisguised.

When it comes to this, a hot-blooded young man has to be anxious, eighteen people are standing here, they don't talk nonsense, and they stick to themselves on the pole, they must have something to ask for!

Sure enough, Brother Mosquito slapped me on the back: "Big brother has good eyesight!" ”

Then he put forward his own appeal: "How did you walk in front last night, so that we couldn't catch up with you in the same place?" ”

The eighteen people blinked together, expecting Qin Kun's answer.

Some curious people asked: "Big brother, are you an immortal?" ”

Qin Kun was completely convinced.

It's just that the little ghosts are difficult, and the non-mainstream is even more difficult, there are eighteen of them, why are you so cheap just now, trapping them with ghost magic......

"No comment!"

"Big brother!"

"I warn you, I'll beat you up if you catch up again!"

Brother Mosquito was frightened, and then smiled: "No, Uncle Police doesn't beat people indiscriminately." I'm just curious, did you buy that siren? How is it a Kirin? Is it to hide some kind of identity? Big brother, don't stare at me, just ask curiously, no malice...... Our Yanyun Eighteen Riders are all heroes in the future of Linjiang, and they are determined to do great things......"

No wonder this guy is the head of everyone, he has the right to speak alone.

After stalking kung fu, Qin Kun was completely convinced.

"Stop, leave you an address, I can't comment on that matter, but if you want to find me, just use this address later."

Qin Kun handed over a business card, which was printed with the help of Chu Qianxun, with a black background, and Qin Kun's name and the address of the Ghost Hunting Inn written in pure red letters, with a ghostly design style and a shoddy sense of horror.

Qin Kun finally got out, and behind Brother Mosquito, a group of heads surrounded him.

After seeing the business card clearly, they looked at each other.

No way......

This style of business card can't be used by normal people, right?

"Old Street in Baihu Town? Wasp, the land developed by your family? What's this? ”

The one named Wasp, with a shaved pineapple head and a black and yellow bee-colored hair, looked at it for a while and said: "Brother Mosquito, this is not a good place, the most deserted street in the old street of Baihu Town, next to it is a canal, and opposite is a deserted village, and the rental rate is less than seventy percent." I heard that it was haunted. ”

Haunted......

"Hey, who are you scaring about, find an opportunity, visit and visit, I don't believe it, Brother Qin can withstand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of our eighteen rides!" Brother Mosquito put the business card in his arms, "You all want to come back for the next few days, remember, you can only drive the locomotive, and when the time comes, let him see our strength!" ”

"Good !!"

……

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Qin Kun yawned and rushed home.

Driving the car, Qin Kun said to himself: "Don't hide, the time has passed, no matter how well you hide, I also know that you are there." ”

In the back seat, the ghost of the wedding dress appeared, covered his mouth and smiled: "Master, the big guy is worried about you, let me take a look." Since you didn't choose to take us there, I never showed up. ”

I was in a hurry last night, and I didn't bring a ghost with me, partly because I felt useless, a terrible ghost, I couldn't make a big enemy, and partly because I considered that there was a yang person, who could help, and a little bit of ghost energy could affect the yang people, and if I couldn't help, I didn't bring it, so it was better to go out in person.

told the ghost of the wedding dress what happened, and the ghost of the wedding dress was relieved.

She sat in the elevator with Qin Kun and said, "Master, in fact, I have always had a question, I have been following you for more than a year, how did you find out that there were haunted incidents in those places?" ”

"Didn't you say it before, the Heavenly Oracle Dao Seal, the Heavenly Inspiration Knows."

"Will I believe it?" The wedding ghost tilted his head.

Qin Kun shrugged helplessly: "If you don't believe it, you can't help it." ”

The ghost in the wedding dress suddenly became depressed: "Okay, in fact, I've always guessed that it was snooped by the eye of heaven." ”

Well?

The ghost in the wedding dress said: "With this hope, I want to ask the master to help find something." I'm stuck at a bottleneck and need that thing to help me advance to the Ghost King! ”

Hearing the ghost of the wedding dress, Qin Kun was completely shocked.

Look at the wedding ghost again, the level has become level 49!

Has it finally reached the bottleneck? Qin Kun really wanted to tell her the truth, if she didn't break through, they wouldn't be able to break through, but what was more curious, what was she looking for to advance to the Ghost King!

"I've heard you say before, your Yin Dragon was interrupted by Yang Shen?"

"To be precise, it was his subordinates, if he hadn't caught up with me, that old locust tree wouldn't have had a chance!"

"No matter who interrupted it, if the Yin Dragon is interrupted, can it still be promoted to the Ghost King?"

"Hehe, my Yin Dragon, they are constantly fighting, just like a hanged ghost cannot be killed. I was born a ghost king! ”

The ghost in the wedding dress showed absolute confidence, and then took Qin Kun's arm, "The master can't ask more about other things." ”

Qin Kun touched his nose and was speechless in his heart.

It's so gripping...... Isn't that appetizing?