When he came to this building, Qin Kun's first feeling was that he was bored. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was so breathless that it was stuffy, as if there wasn't enough oxygen.

After checking the entire 14th floor, Qin Kun walked straight into the elevator, and Xun Tiancheng followed in a panic.

"Qin ...... Guru. Xun Tiancheng changed his words, his expression was a little frightened, "Why don't you destroy Xiao Li's ghost?" ”

"An unjust ghost, what are you doing to kill her."

Secretary Li's ghost aura is pure, and there is no foul and foul smell, which means that she is not the root cause and has not harmed anyone. Qin Kun guessed that two people died in the building, but there were more than two ghosts, and the yin qi here was extensive, and suddenly the yin qi on this floor disappeared, which would alert the hidden ghosts.

The best way to do this is to pretend to be an incompetent Taoist priest who is going through the motions.

So, he even accepted the eye of the sky.

Don't you kill her, and keep it scary?!

Xun Tiancheng was emotional: My brother...... That's a ghost, after death, stay here and don't leave, what are you doing if you don't harm people? Could it be that she is still waiting to receive her salary?!

Xun Tiancheng was full of slander at Qin Kun's handling methods, and the only thing that reassured him was that it seemed that Secretary Li's ghost couldn't help Qin Kun.

The elevator is going up, from the 14th floor to the 18th floor, and it will be there immediately.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Xun Tiancheng's heart tightened, his bloodshot eyes widened, and at the elevator door, less than 30 centimeters away from him, there was a person standing!

That person was covered in blood, and it was Director Song.

Director Song's eye sockets are deep, his pupils have shrunk into pinpoints, his lips are blue, and his eye bags have turned black.

Xun Tiancheng's adrenaline rose sharply, and his hair was about to explode.

"Huh? …… Boss...... You...... How did it come? "Director Song, male, about 35 years old, has some pot-bellied poop, which is obviously caused by inactivity all year round. He spoke slowly, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"I, I, I...... You, you, you, you ......"

Xun Tiancheng was about to cry in fright, and the most annoying thing was that Qin Kun said to Director Song very kindly: "Borrowed." ”

Director Song gave way, and Qin Kun walked out, blocking Xun Tiancheng alone in the elevator.

Feed...... Why are you waiting for me!!

Xun Tiancheng wanted to go out, but he didn't dare, he was in a cold sweat, looking at Director Song, his whole body stiffened.

"What's the matter, boss...... Are you feeling unwell...... Would you like a cup of coffee? ”

As the director of the data department, Song Zhao likes to work overtime on weekdays and is conscientious, but his position has not been promoted.

Seeing a ghost looking at him flatteringly, Xun Tiancheng swallowed his saliva and couldn't cry or laugh: "I don't drink!" ”

"How can I do it without drinking?" Song Zhao was unhappy.

He handed the coffee to Xun Tiancheng's mouth, poured it into his mouth, the mug was bubbling blood, bloody and pungent, Xun Tiancheng couldn't bear it, knocked off the mug, and glared: "Song Zhao!" I don't care about you!!! ”

Qin Kun turned around and saw Xun Tiancheng rudely pushing Director Song away, and rushed over angrily with a smile on his face.

Song Zhao blinked his eyes and found that Xun Tiancheng was angry, so he chased after him in a panic.

"Boss! I didn't mean to do it just now...... I don't know what's wrong with me either...... Wait for me, boss! ”

To tell the truth, Xun Tiancheng's anger just now was purely instinctive, but now as soon as the anger passed, he saw a ghost chasing after him, his legs and stomach were weak, and he shouted: "Master Qin! Help me......"

Qin Kun ignored Xun Tiancheng, followed the smell of incense, and found the sacrificial point on this layer.

It is still a corner, with butter candles and braziers, and the portrait of Director Song is hung.

Qin Kun frowned and thought deeply.

No, Secretary Li, Director Song barely reached the strength of a wild ghost, and he couldn't hide his dead appearance, so he could only linger in the place of death. This kind of ghost is scary at most, and it will definitely not interfere with people's sanity.

Xun Tiancheng was just mentally sluggish, and the yang fire was not flourishing, obviously he was not caught in the ghost arts.

Qin Kun said in his heart: Is there really a hidden ghost? Where is he hiding......

The Sky Eye Technique can only be used in a certain space, there are too many floors in this building, even if you use 'Barrier Breaking', you can only spy above the ceiling and below the floor, and it is indeed difficult to penetrate the floor.

Looks like the ghost has to be sent out.

"Cow fierce, skinning, monk, wedding dress, smiling face, headless."

The six ghosts lined up and stood in front of Qin Kun.

The yin wind is agitated, and there is no evil spirit!

Six ghosts appeared, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.

"Brother Kun? Is there something wrong? ”

"Where is this? The yin qi is so heavy, it is estimated that it will not be able to hide the figure. ”

"Why is there still a yang person?"

The six ghosts found that there was an office around them, and there were Yang people, so they didn't know what Qin Kun meant by calling him out.

"Check if there is anything hidden in this building, and if you can catch it, you can catch it. The monk and the smiling leader are looking for someone, and the cow is fiercely pressing, peeling, wedding clothes, and headless outside! ”

"Good!"

The division of labor was clear, and the six ghosts dispersed in an instant.

Qin Kun saw that 3 meters away, Xun Tiancheng and Director Song stood stiffly in place.

"The owner...... I saw 6 ghosts just now, did you see them?! Director Song poked Xun Tiancheng.

I'm QNMLGB, can you not touch me?! Why don't you look in the mirror and see what you're like now!!

After Xun Tiancheng found out that Director Song had become a ghost, he didn't seem to have anything to fear, and scolded angrily: "Get out! Get away from me! ”

"Oh......"

Director Song was scolded inexplicably and walked away.

Xun Tiancheng felt that his nerves had been stretched out, as an atheist, it was the first time he saw a ghost, and at the same time he didn't feel the horror of this kind of thing, and unconsciously, he became bolder. Moreover, the feeling of scolding Director Song is so cool!

Xun Tiancheng saw that the six ghosts had just disappeared, and threw himself to the ground at the five bodies that Qin Kun admired.

If he was not mistaken, the other party was driving the ghosts! Exorcising ghosts and spirits, this is the real capable Taoist priest!!

Finding that Qin Kun was turning over the brazier, Xun Tiancheng completely lost the boss's shelf, shrunk his head and learned from Qin Kun's appearance, dipped the ashes in the brazier, and sniffed it under his nose.

"Master Qin, what are you doing here?" After smelling for a long time and not smelling anything special, Xun Tiancheng became even more curious.

Qin Kun ignored it, found a pen, poked the ashes in the brazier, and pulled out a piece of something.

This thing was burnt and scorched, but it was not burned clean, Qin Kun twisted his two fingers and found that there was still a texture the size of a fingernail on it, this texture was very familiar.

Brocade paper.

Fu Zong brocade silk paper, made of human skin and hair, dusted off the black ash on it, silver white hair, revealing the original luster.

"I'm ...... The ...... hidden in this building It can't be a dead disciple of Fu Sect! ”

Qin Kun's heart pounded and he ran to the window.

This is the area of Pudong, the most popular place, the Huangpu River in the distance, brightly lit.

Qin Kun made a phone call, which was to Wang Gan.

On the other end of the phone, Wang Gan's lazy voice came: "Qin Heigou, it's 11 o'clock in the evening, where have you gone and haven't come back?" ”

"Fatty, I want to ask you something. Do you Fu Sect have a lot of people who make brocade paper? ”

"Not much, of course! There is only the Tianzitang and the Dizitang True Transmission Society. The level of the Dizitang is still a lot worse than your fat master. Wang Qian was proud.

Qin Kun asked cautiously, "Does the Demon Capital have the entrance of your Fu Sect?" ”

Wang Qian hesitated: "Alas, there is no ......"

No?

Qingzhu Mountain Fu Zong is rich on the first side, and the demon capital is so rich that there is no Fu Zongtang? I can't tell.

Wang Qian added: "Not only is there no hall, but in fact, the Fu Sect also has an unwritten rule that allows disciples to set foot in the Demon Capital less. ”

"Why?"

"Alas, why else, people and ghosts have different paths...... My father-in-law committed suicide by jumping into the Huangpu River at the beginning. Uncle Shi mentioned it once a while ago...... There are people in the same way, and I once met my old man in the magic capital......"

After Wang Qian finished speaking, Qin Kun's neck was cold, and he felt that the air was grabbed.