When Qin Kun woke up again, he had already reached the yang world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the early morning, the morning light was faint, it was white outside, the snow stopped, Chu Qianxun had a good breakfast, and Wang Qian got up a little earlier than him, nibbling on an omelette.

"Senior Sister Chihiro, your skills are so good!" Wang Gan's mouth was full of oil, and he couldn't stop praising it.

Wang Qian's age is the youngest of the three, but the generation of Fuzong Tianzitang is extremely high, and he is called Chu Qianxun's junior sister, or for the sake of Chu Qianxun's true inheritance of Chu Laoxian, otherwise Chu Qianxun will have to be a generation lower.

"That is, this girl's cooking skills are much higher than Taoism!"

Chu Qianxun was triumphant and saw Qin Kun come out: "Brother dog, are you awake?" ”

Dog your grandmother has a leg, when did you get the nickname?

Qin Kun glared at Chu Qianxun, finished washing, and then sat down on the table to eat.

He had forgotten how he had come back from the Ten Dead City, but this time it was better than when he had used the 'Karmic Fire God Gang' before, and he could still remember that he had killed that Luo Luoti.

After breakfast, Wang Gan went to the crew, they were a small-cost crew, making ghost movies, Wang Gan was a trickster, but looking at this little fat man seemed to have high morale. Qin Kun now knew that the Happiness 250 motorcycle that Nanzong Dao would see was actually this product.

Chu Qianxun was fine today, sat on the sofa and had a video conference, and then looked at Qin Kun: "You're not going to work today?" ”

"The bodies at the funeral home have been disposed of a few days ago, just go in the afternoon these days, unless there is an expedited cremation, it should be fine."

Qin Kun responded while browsing his mind, and he found that something finally appeared in his mind about the exchange of the Ten Dead Cities.

'Bloody corpse'

'Introduction: A kind of essence of the host of the Ten Dead City, rich in blood and energy, strong defense, after the fierce ghost is coming, if the ghost is a blood corpse, there is an additional bonus to strength and defense'

'Exchange price: 12 drops of coward plasma'

'Evaluation: Evolutionary physique, blood corpse, iron corpse, hair stiff, flying stiff, no bones, can quench the yang body into a supernatural yin body, rare in the world'

(Hint: Constitution traits are automatically generated after exchange, and the host may feel uncomfortable)'

Holy......

After Qin Kun reached 6 consecutive victories and accumulated 12 drops of Yin Cao plasma, he finally saw the physique that the Golden King said. He knows that everything screened out by the system is suitable for him, but are you sure that Lao Tzu is suitable for cultivating blood corpses?

Chu Qianxun saw Qin Kun in a daze and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Qin Kun came back to his senses, he felt that it was better not to exchange the blood corpse hostage, so he could leave 10 drops of Yin Cao plasma for himself, and he could save his life if he died in the Ten Dead City, and besides, what kind of blood corpse was this, he always felt weird.

"It's nothing, I'll go to the old street of Baihu Town to take a look in a while, and the travel agency will have to take care of it."

Chu Qianxun nodded: "Well, I'll also go to the Seven Star Palace in a while, I heard that Grandpa and Grandpa Jing are back, and that ghost will take care of it." ”

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The two stayed until 10 o'clock, Qin Kun got into Chu Qianxun's car and came to the old street of Baihu Town.

The old street on a snowy day is still desolate, basically no one opens the door, Qin Kun secretly scolded himself for being stupid, this kind of commodity street in a tourist attraction, who will come on a snowy day!

"Ox fierce, skinned, headless, pick up some firewood!"

"Smiling face, ugly, go to other stores to find out if there is an oven, move here, remember to give money!"

Xu Tao ...... Why are you so non-existent, go find a few plastic sheets or rotten leather to plug the gaps in the wooden door in the backyard! ”

Qin Kun released the weeping ghost and the old ghost in brocade again.

The weeping ghost looked around: "Brother Kun...... Is this going to cry? ”

"Cry your mother, you also go to help plug the crack of the door, freeze to death......"

The ghosts didn't seem to have a high sensitivity to the cold, and it could be seen that they were wrapped in clothes, so they should feel the cold, but they weren't like Qin Kun, who froze into death.

The ghosts got busy, under the command of Qin Kun, the division of labor and cooperation, after a while, a fire was lit in the house, the smiling ghost and the ugly didn't know from which store to move the chimneys like bamboo pipes, the temperature in the house rose, and there was no choking smoke, Qin Kun felt alive.

Now Qin Kun has more than 100 merits, there are only 2 black candles left in the space, and at the end of the year, the house will be renovated, 130 square meters, and the decoration will be at least 20W, Qin Kun feels that he has to hurry up and get a sum of money back.

The smiling ghost didn't know where to get a tiger skin mat, and handed it to Qin Kun flatteringly, Qin Kun praised the little ghost for being sensible, and painfully took out a few thousand yuan for the smiling ghost to send it to the owner of the mat.

Leaning on the mat and roasting the fire, Qin Kunshan was like a king, playing with his mobile phone, and boarded the forum called 'White Bone Hometown'.

It's been a long time, and the posts in the forum are changing with each passing day. It is inseparable from the title of the gods and ghosts.

[My hometown, I live in this tun, I am a native soul of this tun! ] 】

[My hometown lives next door, and I have a native grave next door! 】

[My hometown lives in the tomb of the tun next door, and I am a person who has been kidnapped and died for three years in the tun next door! 】

I don't know which song has become popular recently.,The "My Hometown" series with the same title of the post highlights the atmosphere of comics, and the content in it is still about gods and ghosts, but it's quite interesting, if it's connected, it's still a series of stories.

Qin Kun landed on the forum account, read a few paragraphs with relish, didn't know who had set up a discussion group, and suddenly popped up a chat box.

The Yuan family has good wine: [Qin Dao is on! ] I thought I was dreaming! I'm Yuan Xinghan, Director Qin! 】

Little Princess Shin Shin: [Wow! It's really Director Qin, I'm Yu Mengxin! @木公公, husband! Come out! 】

Father-in-law Mu: [It's really Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, I'm at work, you talk first, I'll deal with something.] After a while, I came out for a meal when I had nothing to do, so be sure to appreciate my face! 】

Wu Dahang: [The surname is Qin! You still have a face line, I've been squatting on you for a long time! 】

A plum in the world of flowers: [Qin Kun! I'm Xu Yang! I heard that your first group was very successful, next time I decided, go with you! 】

Qin Kun: "......, why is this guy here?"

In addition to Xu Yang, the others in this group are obviously members of the first group of the Fierce Ghost Travel Agency, and Qin Kun is very surprised that they will also be in this forum.

After Yu Mengxin explained, Qin Kun suddenly realized that it was Qi Hongxiang who recommended this forum to them, and during this time, they were still 'fighting' with those who questioned Qin Kun's post in the forum.

Little Princess Xinxin: [Director Qin, those people speak too ugly, and they don't believe that there are ghosts in this world at all, do you want to scare them? 】

Qin Kun is embarrassed, he is a ghost hunter, it's scary, that's the work of the head lowering master, right?

Kunlun Demon: [Ahem, forget about this, today I just want to see how the previous posts are, and whether I can open another group before the New Year.] 】

After chatting with a few people for a while, Qin Kun saw the [Ghost Travel Agency] post he had posted before, and there were hundreds of replies, most of which were spraying Qin Kun's ancestors for several generations, Qin Kun almost crushed the mobile phone screen, but fortunately, after a few hundred, Li Zhe and Yu Mengxin stood up, and under the leadership of the 'cute red clothes', they began to spray back, Qin Kun saw that the most powerful spray in it was Wu Senran, and he was a little relieved.

Although this big man says that he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he is quite kind.

Xinxin little princess: [Director Qin, it's winter, everyone will go to Hainan if they want to travel, 3W yuan, no one will see the hell with you, don't think about starting a group, summer is a good season for ghost hunting. 】

Qin Kun thought about it, there is some truth, the winter in the south is cold, no matter how thick it is, it is useless, and Linjiang City is not on the coast, this ghost weather really will not have a fool to spend 3W blocks to come out and.

But where does Lao Tzu's decoration money come from...... Disconsolate.

The Yuan family has good wine: [Director Qin, are you in Baihu Town? 】

Qin Kun replied: [Well, Baihu Old Street, the travel agency is here. 】

The Yuan family has good wine: [I'm quite close to you, I'm going to look for you now, just to tell you something.] 】

[Okay.] 】

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After a while, a jeep drove over, and although Yuan Xinghan still had half-length hair and a beard, he was obviously a little more energetic than the last time he saw him.

Looking at the expensive leather jacket on his body, Qin Kun handed over a cigarette: "Okay, get rich?" ”

Yuan Xinghan rubbed his hands, grinned, nodded in a very slugging posture, and took a puff of smoke: "No, I sold a few paintings and made a little money!" ”

Qin Kun saw Yuan Xinghan's aura, and then looked at him in a low-key and luxurious dress, it is estimated that this small amount of money is at least 7 figures, it is worthy of engaging in art, and the money printing machine is ......

This painting, Yuan Xinghan felt that thanks to Qin Kun, he painted the buildings and demons built by the Soviet Union in the 80s, which were bizarre and exquisitely arranged, critics said that these paintings reflect some of the reality and ugliness of today's society, belong to the avant-garde art style, and are highly praised.

Qin Kun looked at a few paintings on Yuan Xinghan's mobile phone and thought it was really good, but he couldn't appreciate this kind of artwork. didn't say much, after all, it's better to hide ugliness than to hide it.

Yuan Xinghan proudly finished showing his work and took back his mobile phone. Seeing that the house was still decorated as before, with dim oil lamps and firewood, Qin Kun was sitting on a tiger skin, revealing a bit of mystery under the light and shadow, and praised it in his heart: It is worthy of Director Qin, this is simply a walking work of art.

Yuan Xinghan felt in his heart that if Qin Kun was to engage in art, it was estimated that he would become a climate in a few years.

The two chatted for a while, and Qin Kun asked.

"By the way, do you have anything to do with me?" Qin Kun asked in a low voice, "Did you hit a ghost?" ”

Qin Kun is most concerned about this now.

Yuan Xinghan smiled bitterly: "Director Qin, are you cursing me...... There are no ghosts, but ......."

Qin Kun was a little disappointed, and he didn't hit the ghost, which meant that he didn't have extra money. But after hearing Yuan Xinghan say 'but', Qin Kun's eyes lit up again: "But what! ”

"But one of the seniors of the Calligraphy and Painting Association has had a bit of a problem lately, you know my eyes are a little special, I can see some of them...... Dirty ...... The senior is old and likes to collect antiques, and this time he received a dresser from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and his body was wrong. I've seen that dresser once, huh...... Weird. ”

Yuan Xinghan's tone was obviously a little uncertain, and after chatting for a while, Qin Kun knew that that senior had helped Yuan Xinghan several times before, and he had the grace of support, and he belonged to half a master. So Qin Kun said: "Don't worry, it's on me." ”

Yuan Xinghan nodded: "Director Qin, Jiang Lao doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he doesn't want to invite those Taoist priests over, don't reveal your identity when the time comes." This is 5W block, it may be a little little, you have to do me this favor, and when the time comes, you will say that you are the youngest professor in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine......"

Professor? Just me?

Qin Kun couldn't cry or laugh, saying that he was a professor at the School of Physical Education, and no one believed him!

However, for the sake of 5W yuan, Qin Kun put on a masterful demeanor: "Brother Yuan, cause and effect are determined by heaven, if your predecessor is really riddled with evil obstacles, he will not be saved if he gives more money." If it's an accident, I don't care about the amount of money. ”

Qin Kun made it clear first, if it was really something that couldn't be solved, such as the other party was a ghost or something, it would be useless to give 50W.

Yuan Xinghan nodded: "Okay!" I see, so when do you think you have time? ”

"Call tomorrow."

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