Longhuai Ghost Market, the vast number of shroud shops, restaurants, paper shops, Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun completely swept around. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Kun...... You are going to die if you buy so many shrouds! Chu Qianxun was carrying a big burden, and he was tired enough.

Qin Kun pouted: "What else do you know besides catching ghosts?" Sister, this is the ghost domain, I don't know how many ghosts can extinguish your oil lamp, are we really going to fight in a while? Now think about how to honor ghosts well is the main topic. If you really want to do it, there is an opportunity. ”

Qin Kun was also carrying a bunch of shrouds, which were clothes from a time-honored shroud shop in the ghost market, and he spent almost all the paper money stored in his elastic space, and the style was also exquisite and good-looking.

Qin Kun now has to admire women, and Chu Qianxun's serious attitude of carefully selecting when visiting a shroud shop makes him sigh to himself.

The two bought dozens of shrouds and many meals. Eating and drinking is the main topic of filial piety to ghosts.

Chu Qianxun also seemed to have something similar to the elastic space in his hand, stuffed a lot of food, Qin Kun was very curious about this, but he didn't ask much.

The two left the ghost city, outside the ghost market, is an extremely quaint big city, the appearance of the ghost market is a tower, as far as the eye can see, in addition to this tower in the city, it is the most conspicuous palace like a mausoleum in the distance.

When Qin Kun was shopping, he inquired, and the underground of this city is the underground palace of the Longhuai Ghost King, the ancient tomb of Longhuai, which covers the whole city. The entrance to the main burial chamber is in the palace-like building in the distance.

The ghost town street is full of traffic, and it seems that this ghost town is being governed quite well.

Qin Kun called a carriage on the side of the road and stuffed a piece of silver ingot made of paper: "Master, go to Yizhuang." Hurry up! ”

"Okay, this master, you two sit tight!"

In the carriage, Qin Kun was thinking about something, while Chu Qianxun looked at the scene of the whole city curiously, smacking his tongue and sighing.

"Qin Kun! It's amazing, this is Hades? ”

Qin Kun said: "It's not yin or yang here. ”

Chu Qianxun said: "You just said that the group of shopkeepers who opened the shop sold things that were burned to them by their descendants, what about the horseman?" His horses weren't burned for them, were they? ”

Qin Kun said: "As long as there are living beings who recognize you as the master before death, they will also accompany you after death." Also, this is not a carriage, take a good look with your eyes, this is the coachman's coffin, okay......"

Chu Qianxun took out the oil lamp and looked at it, only to find that they were sitting in a coffin, and the horse pulled a cart that carried the coffin.

Hiss -

Chu Qianxun found a skeleton in the coffin, hurriedly got up, and almost fell off the carriage.

"What is this?!"

Qin Kun said: "The remains of the coachman are also the body, and during the day, the yin spirit goes in to rest. ”

The carriage was a little bumpy, the coachman drove out of the city, outside the city, there were countless mass graves, and there were many weak spirits, laboriously carrying their remains, as if they wanted to move to a feng shui treasure.

Approaching Yizhuang, there are more and more bones scattered on the ground around, barren mountains and wild grasses, ghosts crying and wolves, all complaining that they can't be buried after death.

"Two, there is Yizhuang in front, and the little one will not go forward, otherwise there will be a group of poor ghosts begging me to help send the bones when I come back, and my horse will not be able to bear it."

The coachman arched his hand, and Qin Kun nodded: "Okay, I will reward you with an ingot, and I will help deliver a good place when I see the bones of a child on the road." ”

The coachman hesitated, nodded and said, "Done!" It's up to you! ”

On the outskirts of the ghost town, there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the mountains are full of anger. These are ghosts that cannot be buried after death, and their descendants are not filial, there is no incense to worship, no one to worship, and what awaits them is a complete dispersion.

Even if there is abundant yin qi here, ghosts can't survive just by drinking the northwest wind.

"This uncle, have mercy on me, give some reward money to buy food!"

"Wear clothes, I'm cold......"

"Please......"

Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun were surrounded, and the wails around them came and went, with Chu Qianxun's oil lamp as a deterrent, plus they themselves were ghost-level ghosts, but few dared to approach.

Chu Qianxun originally had a ruthless attitude towards ghosts, and it was deeply rooted in her heart, her grandfather taught her since she was a child that people and ghosts are not separated, and the duty of a ghost hunter is to catch ghosts and kill ghosts, and the world is clean and peaceful, but in this kind of non-yin and non-yang place, she doesn't know how to do it.

As ghosts, they can only wait to die in this barren mountain and wilderness, just like the disadvantaged groups in society, extremely pitiful.

Qin Kun...... Why don't we give them something to eat? I just bought a lot of ......," Chu Qianxun couldn't bear to say.

When the surrounding ghosts heard this, they looked excited: "Thank you, Bodhisattva!" ”

Qin Kun refused: "Why? I bought it, and I gave it to whoever I wanted, and they didn't care about me. ”

All the ghosts were angry, staring at Qin Kun viciously, and a few of them were about to pounce.

Chu Qianxun said angrily: "Don't you think I'm ruthless and ruthless? How can you do the same! ”

Qin Kun simply exerted his yang body, turned his head to the group of ghosts and said, "If you feel that you can't get mixed up, I can cross you to the underworld and reincarnate." How about not having to linger here? ”

Qin Kun's yang energy was exerted, and he held an ash altar in the palm of his hand, exuding a palpitating aura. At the same time, a desperate force tugs at the ghosts around them, and the air becomes viscous and immobile.

After the fright, there was a violent resistance, and the surrounding ghosts fled desperately, but none of them agreed to be overtaken, and they ran to the distance to look at the urn, as if they had encountered something terrible.

Qin Kun shrugged his shoulders and said to Chu Qianxun, "You saw it? They just want to survive, they don't want to enter the underworld, they don't want to enter the six realms of reincarnation. This kind of person is afraid of retribution in the next life, afraid that he will have bad karma in him, so that they will become pigs and dogs in the next life, and they would rather stay here and disappear than be reincarnated, what is there to be pitied. Their bad karma will only be retributed to their children and grandchildren in the end, so they all deserve it!! ”

Qin Kun didn't hide his voice, he glanced at the lonely ghosts around him, and when all the ghosts heard it, they all staggered their eyes, unwilling to look directly at Qin Kun.

After Qin Kun got the urn of the ashes, he found out that the reason why many ghosts are unwilling to reincarnate is that they are unwilling to bear their own bad karma and are afraid of retribution in the next life, but no one can avoid this kind of thing. The retribution that should be brought down will come down after all! They do not bear it, but they bear it for their descendants.

Chu Qianxun was speechless.

His grandfather had only told her the big truths, and these details had never been mentioned, and his grandfather seemed to be the same as the other predecessors of the Southern Sect, only believing in the superiority that power brought to ghost hunters, and never cared about other things.

Qin Kun put away the urn, there are so many ghosts, if he is willing to be overtaken by himself, he can refine many 'yin candles', one is 100 merits, Qin Kun also has the ability to catch them into the urn to refine them, and forcibly exceed, but he has never done this.

Qin Kun's temper is so weird, I do this, it is good for me, but it is even better for your children and grandchildren, if you don't appreciate it, I don't want this benefit, I don't want to let me surpass you.

The demons began to disperse, and only four remained, all of them old ghosts in their dying.

The four old ghosts knelt down and carefully kowtowed to Qin Kun and said, "This Dao Master...... Please surpass us, we didn't want to enter reincarnation after we died, and we avoided the black and white pursuit of cattle and horses everywhere, and now I think we are confused......"

Qin Kun was also not polite, and threw a dozen paper money to each of them: "If you enter the underworld and have a good meal, you will be reincarnated early." Let me tell you a secret, and the incense that your children and grandchildren will burn for you will also become a blessing for you in the next life. Go ahead! In the next life, remember to accumulate virtue and do good. ”

The ash altar in Qin Kun's hand appeared, the system prompt sounded continuously, and the four old ghosts were included in it, and Qin Kun refined them into a black candle by the way.

Succeed! This black candlestick is worth at least 400 merits!

Qin Kun looked at the black candle in the urn with great satisfaction, and suddenly found that this black candle was gray, which was a little different from the white black candle he usually refined.

And...... It's very similar to the candle that Chu Qianxun just took out!

When Qin Kun wanted to take out the yin candle and ask Chu Qianxun, in the Yizhuang not far away, a few ghosts in armor walked out.

"Yang people?! How dare you transcend the ghosts in the king's realm? Who gave the guts?! ”

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