At 12 o'clock in the evening, the ice coffin hall sewed the corpse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the only heir of the Qiaoling Gu family, the son of Gu Dayuan, and the nephew of Gu San, Gu Litong has an unspeakable status in some industries. However, the business of making dark wealth is mostly detrimental to yin morality.

This time, I met a few zongzi, not to mention, but also a water monkey.

Water monkeys, also water ghosts, have a crust that changes, and there may be stagnant water in the cemetery, and if it is around the burial pit, the stagnant water will flood the corpses, and water ghosts will appear.

Water ghosts are born by bathing in corpse water, yin and evil and filthy, a little yin qi can make people festering and growing sores all over their bodies, which is terrible and even more deadly.

This fight, after the wealth was in hand, Gu Litong unfortunately encountered a big monkey, and he was caught all over the fester, if it wasn't for the talisman handed down by the ancestors, I'm afraid that the small life would be explained here.

When Gu Litong woke up, he was chilled, but fortunately, someone covered him with a quilt so that he would not freeze to death.

Well?

The surroundings are unfamiliar environments, and the indoor lighting is cold and looks eerie.

It was a small room, with many large drawers on the walls, a faint smell of incense and candles wafting in the room, blood stains on the bed next to it, and a lot of bloody cotton cloths and tissues in the trash cans.

Where is this?!

Seeing the blood, Gu Litong's scalp was a little numb, and he was a little scared in his heart.

When he turned his head, he found himself facing a big white face, and his soul came out with fright.

"Damn——!!! What the hell!! ”

Right next to his bed, there stood a row of people of equal height, with big heads and big faces, pale cheeks, black and white eyes, wooden expressions, rubbing blush, red lips, looking at him directly, Gu Litong was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue.

After settling down, Gu Li came back to his senses: paper, paper people?

After seeing clearly that the row was a paper figure, Gu Litong touched his heart, and the sound of thumping was almost like playing a drum.

"How can there be paper people? It's hard to ......"

Gu Litong quickly glanced at the quilt he covered, and found that the quilt was white and black, with a big word 'Dian' written on it, and Gu Litong's mood finally collapsed.

"What the hell is this?!"

"Who told me where this is?"

"Am I !! dead?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Gu Litong kicked the quilt down.

The oppressive light, the cold room, and the white props for the dead, Gu Litong couldn't control his emotions, and he couldn't help himself with grief when he thought of his death.

"I knew what kind of fight I had today...... Oh my God, open your eyes...... I'm still young and don't want to die......"

Gu Litong was sobbing, just like the aggrieved little daughter-in-law, the muscles twitched, involving the abscesses all over the body, and the painful person gasped.

Hey? Can I still feel pain?

Gu Litong touched his chest, his heartbeat was strong, and there was a temperature coming, Gu Litong seemed to understand something.

"Wait, I'm not dead?!"

"Lao Tzu didn't die!!"

"Hahahaha-ha-come back from the dead?"

Emotions fluctuate, people tend to become mentally abnormal, Gu Li Tong danced happily, and suddenly, the cabinets on the wall sounded.

"If you're not dead, you're not dead, can you not disturb people's rest?"

The corners of Gu Litong's mouth stiffened, and he slowly turned his head.

A large drawer slid out of its own accord, and a man sat up, staring at the Gulleton.

His broken cheeks, full of stitched wounds, stared at Gu Litong and opened his mouth, his teeth covered in blood.

Gu Litong hiccuped, suddenly twitched, and fainted.

A voice came from the No. 4 cabinet in the second row: "Newcomer, hurry up and climb back, if you let Master Qin and Master Han see it, you will have to be beaten and scattered." ”

"He's so noisy, don't you all care?"

"What's the matter, what's the matter if everyone dies......"

The corpse pouted and lay down, grabbed the morgue up the wall, and slowly slid it back again.

12 o'clock in the morning.

When Qin Kun and the others walked into the morgue, they found Gu San's nephew lying on the ground.

"What's going on?"

"Brother Kun, I'm scared."

Han Yao probed his nose and pulse, all of which were normal.

Qin Kun looked at the old Taoist: "Daoist, it's up to you." ”

"See what I do? Why should you let the old way settle the karmic debt you received? ”

I rub ......

Why should I look for you if I can settle it?

Thinking that the old Taoist priest and Uncle Ge were so casual on the phone, and it seemed that Uncle Ge had eaten deflated in front of him, and more than once, Qin Kun didn't have the courage to make a mistake with the old Taoist priest.

Just kidding, the mighty Tianlong Ge Zhan, seeing this old Taoist on the phone is like seeing a ghost, Qin Kun feels that this old Taoist is definitely the kind of old Taoist who is very strong.

Uncle Ge didn't react like this when he saw Zuo Jinchen back then.

"Master Dao, don't be kidding...... I'm just a shallow learner, I still have a play in fighting and catching ghosts, you let me pull out poison and exorcise evil spirits, how can I do that little bit of Taoism. Besides, I won't. Qin Kun blushed his face and rubbed his hands.

The old Taoist priest picked his toes, and Gu Litong, who fainted, was picked up on the bed, and his strength was perfect.

"Won't? No one taught you? ”

"No, no, no......"

"......" the old Taoist priest was speechless, "Also, Ge Zhan and Zuo Jinchen, these stupid people, really don't understand this." ”

Idiot......

They're stupid, so what are the other ghost hunters? Pigs?

The old Taoist priest saw Qin Kun smiling bitterly and became serious: "Qin Xiaoyou, do you know what yin evil is?" ”

The old Taoist priest suddenly opened the altar to give a lecture, Qin Kun didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't have a master in life and death, and he still liked to listen to these things.

"I don't know much, I beg the Taoist master to teach me." Qin Kun was modest.

"The so-called yin evil is the stubborn spirit of the remnant soul, some yin souls, without incense offerings, will dissipate, but some stubborn yin qi can not dissipate, those things are called yin evil, different from yin spirits, and the things attached to yin evil are called 'yin evil things'."

Qin Kun nodded: "So there are some yin and evil things with heavy yin qi, not necessarily with yin souls?" ”

The old Taoist priest rubbed his nose: "Qin Xiaoyou, the thing with a yin soul is called a ghost treasure, which is easy to confuse people's minds and destroy people's blood. Those 'evil things' are called spiritual weapons, which feed on human blood and eat life. ”

Qin Kun probably understood: "But does this have anything to do with whether I can help him pull out the poison?" ”

"Yes!"

"What's the relationship?"

"Yin and evil are remnants of the soul and stubbornness, which can be regarded as fragments of yin souls, fed with yang energy, they can fuse after gnawing yang energy to form yin, and filth is what that thing changes. You can always deal with filth, right? ”

Speaking of filthy worms, Qin Kun was suddenly stunned.

My own ghost spear 'Xuan', seems to like this thing!

But how did this old Taoist priest know that he could deal with filth?

"Dao Ye, what do you know?" Qin Kun frowned.

The old Taoist priest smiled: "Don't say, don't say." Arms straightened and teach you a fun one. ”

Qin Kun stretched out his arm, and the old Taoist priest suddenly pointed at the sword and pointed at Qin Kun's waist.

"Zi Shi is angry to the end of the pass!"

The acupuncture points on the shoulder were patted, and the yang fire suddenly drilled into the arm.

"The spine river car penetrates the mountain!"

The old Taoist priest's two fingers slid from Qin Kun's back waist, all the way up, and stopped at the back of his neck.

"A crystal into the furnace!"

The old Taoist priest changed his fingers to his palm, patted the back of Qin Kun's neck, this position is the intersection of the three yang lamps on the top of his shoulders and head, and in an instant, Qin Kun's neck was hot, and he felt that his neck was very itchy, and the trace of yang energy gathered from the three yang fires continued to condense.

Then, the old Taoist priest read out the last sentence: "The red dragon contains mercury on the mud pill!" ”

Yang Qi flows, Yang fire is abundant!

Qin Kun used to catalyze the yang energy of the whole body, and through force, the blood would send the yang energy. But I didn't expect that yang energy still has its own channel.

"Feed the yang!"

Seeing Qin Kun stunned, the old Taoist priest flicked his fingers, Qin Kun's fingers curled up in pain, leaving only one index finger, which was caught by the old Taoist priest and placed on the young man on the bed.

This time, these yang qi seems to have a great attraction to the yin qi in the young man.

Qin Kun's fingertips slid over him, and those yin qi seemed to be small fish that came to feed, constantly attracted by the bait, and gathered on the young man's chest.

Yin and evil converge into filth!

The old Taoist priest said: "Pull out the poison!" ”

Qin Kun's palm drilled out the tip of a spear.

A spear pierced the young man's chest.

Those yin qi were like struggling long worms, and they were instantly dragged out by Qin Kun.

The disgusting hair-like 'filthy worms' were still struggling, they were covered in slime, twisting and swinging, and the ghost spear 'Xuan' ate the filthy worms of those remnant souls and stubborn spirits like noodles.

On the bed, the young man had no yin energy.

After a while, Gu Litong opened his eyes and saw three people standing in front of him, his pupils shrunk, and he saw the surrounding morgue and screamed, "Who are you?!" Help me, tell my third uncle quickly, I'm not dead yet!! ”

Smack-

Qin Kun slapped him in the face: "It's noisy!" Get out and call your third uncle and ask him to pick you up. ”

The young man was stunned.

"What, don't want to go?" Qin Kun asked.

Young people run away.

Qin Kun looked at the old Taoist priest and took a deep breath: "Dare to ask Dao Master, is it the Ichthyosaurus Tai Sui, or the Painted Skin Immortal?" ”

Huaxia Life and Death Dao, five super-first-class ghost hunters, in addition to Ge Zhan and Zuo Jinchen, one is a holy monk of Folin Temple, so the old Taoist priest in front of him is naturally one of the remaining two.

"Hehe, don't talk about this, Lao Dao wants to eat wontons, have a treat?" The old Taoist priest pursed his mouth and wiped his saliva.

Looking at this old naughty boy, Qin Kun smiled bitterly, he really couldn't think of which senior this old man was......