Linjiang City, late autumn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The river surrounds the city, and it is a little wet and cold. It's the season of flowers and trees, and the city is a little sluggish.

In this small third-tier city in the south, light industry has just emerged, and it is not prosperous, but the fighting spirit on the faces of the citizens can be predicted to be prosperous in a few decades.

Walking in the old city, the workers in the newly built textile factory come in and out, and the endless enthusiasm has become a unique portrayal of the sunset.

At 7 o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Kun came to an old house.

The old house is old, the architectural style is mixed with the past and the present, and the peach charm at the door is written on the book 'inner dragon out of the fire', and the next book is 'unintentional into a tiger'.

The plaque has four big characters 'Kuishan Old House'.

Douzong, the old mansion of Kuishan, now is the time to eat.

In the courtyard of the house, a group of orphans surrounded a middle-aged man and held the lunch box in his hand high.

"Master, Master, I want to add rice!"

"Master, can I eat another bowl?"

"Uncle Shi, I'm still a little hungry, what should I do......

The middle-aged man was wearing a vest and sweatpants with patches on his clothes, and a pair of torn rubber shoes under his feet.

There are several old locust trees in this yard that are very old, and the middle-aged man sits under the old locust tree, next to a tape recorder, and Teresa Teng's 'The Moon Represents My Heart'.

"Eat and eat and know how to eat! All of our reserves of Kuishan have been wiped out by you! ”

The middle-aged man was angry, and still took out a few chopsticks, rice and dried tofu from his lunch box and distributed them to this group of little children, who happily held the bowl: "Master (uncle) is the best!" ”

The middle-aged man's name was Jing Sansheng, and when he saw the little rice in the bowl, he tightened his belt and began to hum a song, supplementing his spiritual food.

'A Gentle Kiss'

'It has touched my heart'

'A deep love'

'Let me miss it to this day'

'You ask me how much I love you'

'I love you a little'

'Think about it'

'You go and take a look'

'The moon represents my heart—'

After the two chopsticks of rice were picked up in one bite, Jing Sansheng sang with an intoxicated face, shaking his head and shaking his head, like an older young man who was seriously spring.

Suddenly, Jing Sansheng's eyes turned sharp, and he suddenly shouted: "Where did you come from, what doesn't have long eyes, dare to disturb your Grandpa Jing's Yaxing!! ”

One leg is straight, and it kicks backwards like a copper pillar.

Bang bang bang -

The opponent's kung fu is extremely strong, Jing Sansheng's 'kicking the tiger' is a one-way performance, and he continues to make three moves, but the other party actually blocked it!

"Humph!"

"Pure Yang!"

"Shake the mountain!"

"Ghost in the wind!"

"Intimidating!"

"Chasing souls!"

"Kamui!"

"Three thousand tigers and three thousand ghosts, thousands of miles of wind kill thousands of miles of sorrow!"

"Kuihu Dao Technique, Dou Jiuyin!"

I'll go......

Qin Kun had seen Ge Zhan's 'Six-Style Dragon Technique', but he had never seen this Kuihu Dao Technique!

A kick of the tiger with the golden hook upside down, and then the tiger shadow was three thousand, as if illusory, a hundred meters of yin wind cut the face, and the yin wind followed Jing Sansheng's attack of thousands of miles!

Run!

Qin Kun was cold, grabbed Chang Gonggong's collar, and quickly retreated!

Boom -

Peng-

The yin wind exploded on the locust tree beside Qin Kun, the leaves fell like rain, and the abundant yang energy brushed over his face, shaking people's eardrums painfully, and Chang Gonggong was already paralyzed with fright!

Jing Sansheng strode over with a lunch box, and the tiger roared from his chest: "Manifest!! ”

Dou Zong has no yin and yang eyes, and his ability to find ghosts is extremely poor, they completely rely on the Qi Technique to capture clues, just a moment, Jing Sansheng felt that there was a movement behind him, and quickly attacked, so that the children who had not even cultivated the Qi Technique in the courtyard thought that Jing Sansheng was nervous again.

The yin wind dissipated, the fallen leaves stopped, and a phantom gradually appeared from under the locust tree, Qin Kun was shocked and said, "Jing Sansheng, do you want to kill me?" ”

A figure appeared, and Jing Sansheng opened his eyes in astonishment.

"Qin Kun?! You...... How did you become like this? ”

It was impossible for Jing Sansheng not to be surprised, he saw that Qin Kunyang's body was gone, and the whole person was wandering, and he was a ghost.

How?

Not only is the yang body gone, but Qin Kun is also beside him, and there is also a yin and yang weird follower, Jing Sansheng doesn't understand, he hasn't seen him for a few years, what has he experienced.

"Jing Laohu, why are you so poor every time I see you?"

Jing Sansheng didn't have time to ask a stomach question, he was preempted by Qin Kun, after Qin Kun finished speaking, Jing Sansheng's face turned red and he glared: "Why do you care so much!! ”

"Isn't this concerned about you, okay, okay, I don't ask, find me a house that gathers yin, I'll live with you these days."

"Shall I allow you to stay?"

Qin Kun squinted: "Where's my Xiali?" I drove away without letting me live. ”

Jing Sansheng froze for a moment, and stiffly squeezed out a smiling face: "Just kidding, of course you are welcome to stay, but my group of disciples is still young, you restrain your ghost qi and stay away from them." ”

……

The old house in Kuishan, the innermost house.

Qin Kun held the tea, took a sip, the tea vaporized, I don't know where it disappeared, there was osmanthus cake on the table, Chang Gonggong opened his mouth and took it deeply, and a plate of osmanthus cake turned into a plate of fragrant ash.

"Boy, what do you have to do with that Dao Master just now?"

As a eunuch, Chang Gonggong is good at observing words and feelings, and when he saw Jing Sansheng's appearance, he concluded that he was a poor man, but he found that Jing Sansheng ran out to buy pastries to greet Qin Kun, so there was a way.

If the relationship is not particularly good, that Tiger Dao Master doesn't have to sell Qin Kun's face at all, since ancient times, ghosts have different paths, and it is normal for Dao Ye to kill them.

Qin Kun opened another package of pastries and stuffed one in his mouth.

When I was a child, my family was poor, and the number of times I ate osmanthus cake was very rare, this was a snack for the children of rich families, and Jing Laohu asked him to eat cakes with blood.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Jing Sansheng settled his disciples and went to sleep and came to Qin Kun's room.

Jing Sansheng was a little older than the last time he saw him, Qin Kun was very strange, how could this Dou Zong's future first seat be so miserable.

"Jing Laohu, I haven't seen you in the past few years, how are you doing?"

"So-so."

Jing Sansheng was soaking his feet, the room was full of smelly feet, Chang Gonggong pinched his nose, and hid to the side with his eyebrows raised, but Qin Kun was used to it.

"Didn't Uncle Ge arrange a job for you in the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation? How did you live so badly. ”

Jing Sansheng shrugged his head and pouted: "It's arranged, I resign." ”

Resigned?

"Why? Still can't accept that the rivers and lakes and temples are too close? ”

"Nope! The reason is very simple, earn less, do more, and stay away from home. Jing Sansheng rubbed his nose, "The old mansion in Kuishan has accepted another batch of orphans, no father, no mother and no one to teach, these years the children are small, they are all laying the foundation, I have to come back to watch." ”

Qin Kun was silent.

Jing Sansheng smiled: "I was also an orphan back then, and I was picked up by my master. My master is different from Uncle Ge, he is a traditional Jianghu man, his old man pulled me up, my senior brother and junior brother are not qualified enough, no one can inherit his mantle, so my master carefully cultivated me, and I have to pass on the skills of Douzong. ”

Jing Sansheng soaked his feet and crossed his fingers: "In the past few years, the textile factory has been built, I have taken over the job of a porter, there is a vegetable field on the outskirts of the city, plus the car you left me, I learned to drive, I have nothing to run and rent, and I earn a lot." The money, plus the money sent back by Uncle Ge every month, is enough for the children to eat and drink. ”

Jing Sansheng told how he made money like a few family treasures, and Qin Kun's nose was a little sour when he heard it.

"Didn't you go to the coast? If you meet a big boss who is in difficulty, do a magic thing, do a big job, and earn tens of thousands of dollars at a time, how long are you busy in Linjiang City? ”

Jing Sansheng waved his hand: "I've seen the virtues of those big bosses, the big bosses who can need the help of our ghost hunters, there are few good things, I don't earn that money!" ”

This tiger really has a hard temper, the last time he came to Qin Kun, he saw the temper of Jing Laohu, and it is still like this.

Sure enough, for certain groups of people, poverty cannot defeat them.

Jing Sansheng realized that he had said a little too much, coughed dryly, and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" How did you make it look like this? ”

Qin Kun sat on the bed and lit a cigarette: "I arrived at a strange place, and after I came out, I became like this." ”

After Qin Kun finished speaking, Jing Sansheng said: "Contemporary ghost hunters, and even Daomen, none of them have cultivated out of the body. I see that your yang energy is still there, and it should be that the yin soul has been stripped away. In the inland of China, there are two places where the yin and yang bodies can be stripped away. ”

"One, judge the family, the Yin and Yang Temple."

"Second, Sangyu City, White Dragon Temple."

"In the past few years, you have been to the north?"