Sangyu City, Qin Kun came for the second time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In Sangyu City in the 80s, there were not so many ghost buildings, the suburbs of the city were a cemetery and farmland, most of the cities were bungalows, there were few high-rises, the whole urban area was not large, and the pace of life was still very slow.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Qin Kun got off the train.

Yesterday, Qin Kun finally got out of the ghost town, rested for a day, ate beautifully for a day, and got up this afternoon and rushed to Sangyu by car. Feng Qiang was malnourished and mentally depressed, and went back to Yanjing, but Gu Ye and Shopkeeper Wen did not follow, it seems that the experience of being trapped in the ghost town has traumatized the three of them, and it takes time to slow down.

In a third-tier city like Sangyu City, the security at that time was very poor, and when Qin Kun came out of the train station, he saw a group of ruffians robbing people.

"Come here, brother, take the car, hurry!"

"You, do you know how to come and take the car?"

"Brother, from out of town? Take a buddy's car, 5 yuan. ”

The car is a manpower three-wheeler, and a young man with an open shirt asks for 5 yuan, which is equivalent to slaughtering people openly.

Seeing that the man was talking to himself, Qin Kun couldn't cry or laugh.

It seems that those who go out of the station around are dressed brighter.

"Isn't it cheaper? That's not how business works. Qin Kun replied.

The young man with his shirt open and his belly exposed said 'Yo He' and rubbed his shoulders: "Boy, how to do business, do you need you to teach me?" ”

The people around him couldn't avoid it, and the young man took out a bright knife and put it against Qin Kun's waist.

Yes, Qin Kun gave 5 yuan and sat in the car: "White Dragon Temple." ”

"White Dragon Temple? Add 5 pieces! ”

As soon as the man finished speaking, he found a pain in his back, and the whole person flew out and fell on the ground next to him.

"Oops......"

The man in the shirt rubbed his waist and gasped.

"Brother Guan!"

"Big pipe!"

"Brother Guan, are you okay?"

The shirt man was bleeding from his chin and glared away, suddenly stunned.

I saw Qin Kun pedaling three wheels and had already run.

"My car ——!!!"

The shirt man shouted heartbreakingly: "Catch up with him for me!" ”

"Brother Guan, the brothers still have to do business......

The shirt man ignored his words, he was so angry that he grabbed a car and chased after him: "Boy, there is a kind of you don't go!" ”

"Don't chase it, I'll give you 5 yuan as a rental fee, I'll drive myself!" Remember to pick up the car outside the White Dragon Temple. ”

Qin Kun stretched out his hand and waved: "Bye goodbye to you~"

In the dim light, the man in the shirt saw that the tricycle could also ride the dust, and the whole person was messy on the spot, how did he feel, the other party was the one who robbed.

Sangyu City is located in the plain, the streets are also horizontal and vertical, extending in all directions, the eye of the sky is open again, overlooking Sangyu City at night.

Bailong Temple, located next to Taichang Street in the city, Taichang Street as the white street of Sangyu City, close to Sangyu People's Hospital, at night, the store door is not closed, several white shops, floating white flags, the street is empty.

The white banner was hung with white paper, and the breeze blew and rattled, Qin Kun rode a tricycle, feeling like he had entered a ghost, and he was cold.

It's so rich in yin qi......

Qin Kun frowned, the yin qi of this generation is extraordinarily heavy, maybe it has something to do with Baishi Street, maybe it has something to do with Bailong Temple, in short, it makes him feel uncomfortable, as if someone is peeping at him in the dark.

"Who?!"

Qin Kun turned his head, a white shop with half a door open, the white flags at the door swayed, half of his body leaned out of the door, and shrank in again.

After a while, a young man in his clothes walked out.

"Is that you?" Qin Kun was unexpected.

Patched coat, dry smoke, stepping on army green shoes, the man came out, and when he saw Qin Kun, he was also a little sluggish.

"It's you?!"

Qin Kun stopped the car and looked at the other party, who was also looking at himself, and then Qin Kun walked towards the White Dragon Temple.

"Hey, don't go there at night! Unknown! ”

The young man persuaded Qin Kun, and behind him, five or six heads poked out, and a paper figure in the water was all aware of the Suosuo: "Don't go, don't go, unknown!" ”

"Ning Buwei, where did Zuo Jinchen go?" Qin Kun ignored the dissuasion, but asked rhetorically.

The young man in front of him is the head of the sacrificial family, and he would rather do it!

The current Ning Buwei is a few years older than Qin Kun, about 30 years old, he looks a little old, and his whole temperament looks a little obscene, which is very similar to Wu Xiong's temperament.

Ning Buwei frowned, this young man in front of him, he had seen it, nearly two months ago, in Luliang, he and Uncle Zuo had a relationship with him.

But I'd rather not be unexpected, the other party knows himself!

"Uncle Zuo's whereabouts are uncertain, I don't know. I want to find him to go to the Yinyang Temple in the west of the city, but there is no here. ”

Qin Kun and Ning Buwei are not very familiar with each other, but they know that he is a senior of Fuyu Mountain, but Lao Wang once commented on these masters of the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, and he has the highest evaluation of Ning Buwei.

The strength of the priest has always been the second in Buyeo Mountain, no matter who the first is. In other words, the priest has been keeping a low profile, indisputable, the war north of the Yellow River, the whereabouts of Qiao Shanliang, the head of the priest family, is unknown, I heard that he was locked up by Ge Zhan, and Ning Buwei also squatted in prison for three years.

has a criminal record, which is a criticism of this era, rather than having no skills, and his relatives at home also know that he has been in prison, so he didn't contact anyone in the family after he came out, and still started his old business and started a white business.

A yang person, five or six paper figures, stood at the door to dissuade Qin Kun, and Qin Kun also knew the evil nature of the White Dragon Temple.

But this is the task of the system promulgation, how can it be stopped.

"Okay, I got it, let's go."

Qin Kun said goodbye to Ning Buwei, and Ning Buwei said: "Don't go there, you can't die anymore!! ”

Dead person?

Qin Kun said confidently: "I won't die." ”

Ning Buwei gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "There was once a very powerful predecessor who died inside, and only one soul and three spirits dragged out of the body. I saw it with my own eyes! ”

"I'm also very good, maybe better than him."

Ning Buwei said: "He is the first heavenly master of the Republic of China!" ”

Qin Kun paused for a moment, his body stiffened, and after a long time, he shook his head: "It's just a handful of white bones and ashes, how can you be called a heavenly master." His time has passed. ”

Ning Buwei still wanted to persuade him, and found that Qin Kun had already gone away.

In the white shop, an elegant old man walked out.

"It's kind of."

The elegant old man looked at Qin Kun's distant back, as if talking to himself.

Ning Buwei looked at the old man worriedly: "Uncle Zuo, don't kill people anymore......"

The elegant old man squinted his eyes slightly, revealing a smile: "Master Ning, I never kill anyone, and I don't kill people." The Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, in terms of rules, I judge the family the most strictly, isn't the old man enough to abide by the rules? ”

"But some people can always be persuaded before they fall into the devil! You're watching him go in! That senior back then, you also watched him go in! ”

Ning Buwei was arguing with a red face, and the elegant old man's sleeve robe shook: "One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, if a person wants to enter the devil, it is fate, and he can't be persuaded to do so." Don't you want to see that there are people in this world who have gone through thousands of trials and can't turn into demons? ”

"That's a legend! It can't be! Yin Qi enters the soul, disturbs the mind, disturbs the mind, kills everywhere, and demonic thoughts breed, no one will maintain human nature in that kind of place!! Uncle Zuo......"

The elegant old man held his head high, stopped him, and said lightly: "Who knows." Maybe there are such people in this world. Even if he doesn't, it's a big deal to kill him after he becomes a demon......"