At half past ten o'clock in the evening, east of Yuetan Mountain in the northern suburbs, deep in a stone mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The forest is lush and bluestone is brick.

Not far from the upper reaches of the river, there is a Taoist temple.

Half of the foundation is located in the middle of the river, and the other side leans against the stone wall, and the Taoist temple is hidden in the mist, with a fairy sense of dust.

Qin Kun came as promised, and with him was Wang Qian, and Chu Qianxun was leading the way.

"The Taoist temple outside is newly built by grandfathers and uncles over the years, and inside is the Seven Star Palace, which used to be called the Seven Star Temple. It is the place where Master Hong cultivated in the Qing Dynasty. ”

Chu Dao's master, called Hong Yi, a mountain and wild Taoist priest during the Republic of China, was a contemporary of Yang Shen, the companion of the previous generation, who died at the hands of Zuo Jinchen, the head of the judgment family.

The three of them walked all the way to the gate of the Seven Star Palace, it was a stone arch bridge, there was a stone tablet at the head of the bridge, some years old, and there were two lines of words written on the stone tablet:

'Butter candle shines on the bridge'

'One light, one soul'

This is very similar to the feeling of 'inner dragon out of the earth' and 'unintentional tiger' that Qin Kun saw in the old house of Kuishan, like a couplet, but not very neat.

"Master, he's here."

In the Seven Star Palace, a middle-aged Taoist priest woke up Chu Dao with his eyes closed, Chu Dao opened his eyes and saw Qin Kun with a sigh in his eyes.

"Qin Xiaoyou, meet again."

Chu Dao was as elegant as ever, just like the last time Nanzong Dao met, he didn't say anything, just looked at Qin Kun, and his eyes seemed to have the kindness of an old man meeting.

Qin Kunhuan looked around, not only the disciples of Chu Dao and the Seven Star Palace, but also Jing Sansheng, as well as the disciples Nie Huzi and Peach Blossom Eyes, as well as Yu Yuexian, the first seat of the Fu Sect, with a black face, and a disciple Lu Zhen who was not wearing a Taoist robe.

Nanzong turned out to be together!

Jing Sansheng sat next to Chu Dao with a sword, although he was a guest, his burly figure still stood out among the three firsts.

"Qin Black Dog! I didn't come to ask for a salute when I saw the old decay! ”

Qin Kun saw that there was an empty seat next to the three heads, sat down upright, and pouted: "Rely on the old and sell the old for me, after Lao Tzu left, Xia Li gave it to you, are you embarrassed to let me give you a gift?" ”

Charade?

Except for the three first seats, the others were stunned.

This...... What does this mean?

Wang Qian saw Jing Sansheng's strange expression, and his legs and stomach trembled a little, what is this Qin Kun doing, Jing Laohu, a senior who will be rude if he doesn't agree with him, you dare to provoke it?

He wanted to stay away from Qin Kun, so as not to be affected, but the master didn't let himself get too close to the people of the Fu Sect, so Wang Qian could only stand behind Qin Kun awkwardly and silently paste the vajra talisman on Qin Kun: That's all I can help you......

Chu Qianxun also obviously felt that Jing Sansheng's momentum was a little angry, and took out an oil lamp and held it behind his back, Jing Laohu's seniors, grandpa didn't dare to provoke, Qin Kun was too long-lived......

A group of people felt the solemnity of the atmosphere, and Qin Kun took a sip of tea like no one else: "Yinchuan Yu Jian'er, not bad." ”

This tea is from his hometown Yinchuan County, I didn't expect this group of old men to be okay.

Jing Laohu's momentum suddenly disappeared, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you remember?" ”

Qin Kun smiled: "Think of it, you still owe me 1,500 yuan." ”

"Fart! Lao Tzu returned it!! Jing Sansheng was furious, "You don't believe asking Chu Laoxian!" ”

As he spoke, Jing Sansheng was stunned for a moment, finding that he was a little out of shape, and then looked at Qin Kun's face with a smile on his face, "You tease me?!" ”

With that, he grabbed the fruit in front of him and threw it over.

The feeling that the fruit could be thrown out of the cannonball, and Wang Qian behind him was startled: "Qin Kun, hide!" ”

Smack-

The fruit was held tightly in Qin Kun's hand and placed in front of him, and then, the flesh inside the poor fruit turned into a paste puree and collapsed softly.

The skin of the fruit was not broken, and the flesh inside had been all shattered, Nie Huzi and Peach Blossom Eyes were shocked, although the master threw out an apple, but he didn't expect Qin Kun to be able to follow.

"Okay, what a big person, and I like to be angry." Qin Kun seemed to be teaching Jing Sansheng a lesson.

Jing Sansheng is in his 60s this year, and when he heard Qin Kun's voice, he said, "The old man is angry when he sees you!" As he spoke, he took a bite of the apple and turned his head away.

Everyone present didn't know the relationship between Jing Sansheng and Qin Kun, how did they feel that they were the same as old acquaintances?

Last year, when the Southern Sect Taoist Conference was held, I didn't see the two of them talking so much.

Chu Dao smiled: "Qin Xiaoyou, since you think of something, it couldn't be better." I have called you here this time to tell you about what happened last night. ”

"You say, I listen, if there is any command, I will do what I can."

"Do what you can?"

Chu Dao smiled bitterly: "You have the deepest relationship with the Southern Sect, so there's no need to treat yourself as an outsider, right?" Several of us are old, and the Southern Sect is now in short supply, and there are very few outstanding disciples, don't you pick a few? ”

Nie Yuxuan, as the oldest and highest status among the disciples present, he was curious: "Uncle Chu, what do you mean by this?" Qin Heigou's kung fu of a three-legged cat can accept apprentices? ”

"You didn't drink, why do you talk so much?" Jing Sansheng glared at Nie Huzi, who was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth.

Qin Kun said: "I said Chu Laoxian, I know what you mean, but the times are different, and now you can't only eat the bowl of rice of the ghost hunter, you see!" ”

Qin Kun pulled up Wang Qian's clothes, revealing a round belly, and on the belly was a tattoo of an ash altar with talisman paper.

"Qin Kun, what are you doing!" Wang Qian blushed and quickly pulled off his clothes, "Don't let people have a little privacy?" ”

Qin Kun said: "Look, Wu Banxian's disciples are all filming now, and this tattoo is also for nothing to print on him, in the past, the business of a ghost hunter was all for the sake of making a living, and now who is still working desperately, and he can't get along with these ghosts." ”

Chu Dao smiled bitterly: "The rules handed down by the ancestors can't be ignored, right?" ”

"! Definitely managed, but now the three mountains, the three temples, and the three views are all mixed with the wind and water, a ritual 12W, three big incense 9W9, I remember that since ancient times, the rules are to spend money to eliminate disasters, and no one is willing to serve for free. This fat man, his master Wu Xiong, when it comes to skills, which of you can compare? But you see, this fat man is dressed in clothes, all of them are stalls, and he recently paid to buy a new one. When you were poor, you forgot how you survived? ”

Chu Dao was silent: "But in recent years, the things in Wuwei Mountain can no longer be suppressed. And those exorcists abroad who are eyeing each other have repeatedly provoked. ”

Qin Kun peeled off the peanuts in the fruit bowl, chewed and said, "I am not familiar with the things of Wuwei Mountain, and I don't want to take care of them, and I guess I can't take care of them." But the group of exorcists abroad is the point. I don't know why those exorcists keep trying to come and find trouble, but they should be beaten. ”

Chu Dao nodded and said, "Last night, Su Lin's nephew was seriously injured, and there was one more thing that was not reported, and 22 civilians died. It's all students, and the news is suppressed, saying that it's a school bus accident. ”

Qin Kun's hand peeling peanuts stopped in the air.

"Su Lin was at school at the time?" Qin Kun lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Chu Dao looked at Nie Yuxuan, and Nie Yuxuan replied, "Linjiang University." Senior sister and junior brother Li investigate a haunted case. ”

Qin Kun carefully peeled off the peanuts, crushed the red bitter clothes, and played with the smooth peanut kernels: "How did you meet those foreigners?" ”

Nie Huzi's expression was obviously not good, his eyes were red, and he took a sip of wine: "They seem to be looking for some evil ghosts." I don't know what to do. ”

Devil?

Wang Qian thought about it carefully, and whispered in Qin Kun's ear: "After I finished filming the day before yesterday, Fei Lei Stiff seemed to have been kidnapped by that group of people, a group of people in black robes, wearing inverted five-pointed stars. ”

Jing Sansheng sat there and said in a deep voice: "Qin Heigou, there is a saying on the road of life and death, cause and effect are rewarded, and retribution is not happy!" Old man, if you are your age, dare to take someone to smash their nest, do you believe it or not? ”

Qin Kun threw the peanut kernel in his mouth and chewed it.

"I believe it." Qin Kun patted away the crumbs on his hands and looked at the people in front of him, "Is there anything I can do?" ”

Yu Hei, who had not spoken, took out a piece of paper.

Wang Qian was stunned when he saw it: "Yan Junjian? ”

"What is this?" Qin Kun asked in wonder.

Wang Qian took the piece of paper: "To put it simply, it is a letter written by a ghost from the underworld to the yang. ”

There were four words written on that piece of paper: The ghost market is in trouble.

"Okay, I'll go to the ghost market."

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