In the evening, Qin Kun suddenly received an urgent field mission. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a car accident in Linjiang City this afternoon, a rare heavy snow blocked a mountain road, and a truck lost control and collided with a car on the national highway. The two deceased have been cremated one after the other, and the rest seems to be a wealthy family.

Qin Kun came to the inner room of the mourning hall, asked the family members to leave, and began to stitch up the corpse and sort out the remains.

An hour later, the corpse, which had been horribly dead, was now lying peacefully on the bed, with a calm face.

"Master Qin...... I'm sorry for you......" The family members of the deceased who couldn't cry were helped over to thank them and gave Qin Kun a red envelope.

"Yes, the festival is good."

Qin Kun put away the red envelope, returned the salute, said goodbye to his family, and left the mourning hall.

Qin Kun has dealt with a lot of this kind of urgent task in the past two years, and the death of some of the deceased is unacceptable to the miserable family members, so they need to come forward from the mortuary.

They strive to let the deceased walk in peace and the family can see them on the road peacefully.

For a funeral practitioner, this is also the greatest effort that Qin Kun can do.

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Ride back to the community.

Inside the house, Chu Qianxun put on a mask and got a TV, Wang Qian wore a Taoist robe lining, and Chu Qianxun watched the TV with relish.

Qin Kun's eyes widened and pointed to the TV: "Where did this thing come from?" ”

Chu Qianxun squinted at Qin Kun: "I flew by myself!" ”

You!

Qin Kun was speechless...... This woman is really prickly when she speaks.

After the three of them finished eating and cleaned up, Wang Qian looked at the time: "I have to do my homework." ”

Wang Qian has to practice Fu Zong's homework every day, spitting, brightening his eyes, practicing his fingers, drawing talismans, and the little fat man when he does his homework is like a different person, his eyes are sharp, his hands are agile, and a natural pen falls in his hand, and he feels more flexible than his own limbs.

One hundred pieces of rune paper, each with cinnabar on the head of the 'edict', and then, according to the movement of the mind, outline different runes.

Brush brush brush brush -

Qin Kun saw the speed at which Wang Qian drew talismans, which could only be described as terrifying, the rune paper was the same as turning the book, each one was pinched up and placed next to it, and after a hundred drawings were completed, a pile of drawn rune paper was stacked neatly and neatly, without any chaos.

"How long?" Qin Kun asked in a low voice.

"11 minutes and 40 seconds." Chu Qianxun replied in a low voice.

"A talisman for 7 seconds!"

The two exchanged heads and admired each other.

Qin Kun took Wang Qian's rune paper, these runes are almost identical regardless of shape, brushstrokes, or structural position, and there is no difference at all......

"Damn...... I made 5 mistakes again...... "Wang Qian himself was also checking the rune paper, and after reading it, he was a little depressed.

Wrong...... 5 sheets?

Qin Kun's eyes widened, he didn't find any rune paper wrong, and when the rune paper started, the system kept prompting 'Congratulations on getting a spirit gathering talisman', 100 of them were prompting, and there was no waste talisman!

Wang Gan took out the 5 sheets: "These Gathering Spirit Runes are too heavy and easy to spontaneously combust, so they are almost useless." ”

Wang Qian crumpled the 5 talismans, and Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun stared wide-eyed.

Geniuses really don't have the same requirements for themselves!

"Fatty, don't you want this charm?"

Qin Kun pinched a stack of talisman paper and asked with drooling.

Since Wang Gan cured Xu Tao's injury with the spirit talisman that day, Qin Kun has always been very warm, the elixir for treating ghosts in the [Fierce Ghost Mall] is too expensive, a bowl of 'Yin Soup' gets 500 merits, and only half of the injuries can be repaired. It has always been painful for Qin Kun.

Now that there is this 'dog skin plaster', Qin Kun will naturally not let it go.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Qian squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Kun: "I'll say okay first, my master won't let me sell the talisman paper for money!" ”

Qin Kun spat and took out the dark coin: "Look! I'll always be able to trade with you! ”

Qin Kun took out a stack of dark coins, these dark coins only cost 10 points of merit, compared to the 'Yin Soup' that can achieve 500 merits, it is too worthless!

Wang Qian was stunned for a moment, the last time he changed Qin Kun's half of the road money, it cost him 500 yuan, after the Nanzong Dao meeting, I heard that the three first robbers of the Nanzong grabbed these road money, and this pile will cost 1W yuan! It's 10 times higher than the price I gave at the time!

Qin Kun actually used such a precious money to buy the road in exchange for his own spirit gathering talisman?

Wang Qian said in a low voice: "Qin Heigou, let me remind you again, this rune paper is not made of brocade paper!" Ordinary yellow paper, rub it a few times, and the power of the spirit gathering talisman will be greatly reduced, and it is not as good as brocade paper that can be carried in your pocket at will. ”

Qin Kun said: "I have a ghost in my hand, you know, the ghost will inevitably bump and get hurt." I have to use these charms for medicinal purposes. ”

Wang Qian nodded and gave Qin Kun a delicately crafted talisman bag, and Qin Kun was even more happy.

Wang Qian said carefully: "Do you want it in the future?" ”

Qin Kun swallowed his saliva: "Aren't the other talismans?" For example, the vajra talisman you drew the other day with your homework, the greedy wolf talisman or something......"

"It's all about drawing and playing, ordinary yellow paper can't bear the power of this talisman, I also have a yellow armor talisman, which is one level lower than the vajra talisman, it is used for defense, and the yellow paper can be drawn ......" Wang Gan immediately promoted it.

Qin Kun clapped: "That's it!" ”

The two reached a consensus, each got what they needed, and was very happy, Chu Qianxun tore off the mask: "I want it too!" ”

In the face of interests, Qin Kun will not back down: "I said eldest lady, your family has a big business, can you use it to beg for soup with us two poor ghosts?" ”

Chu Qianxun grinned: "Linjiang City, I know of several large tombs with good hundred-year-old human skins and hair. ”

100 years of human skin! Hair!

Wang Qian's eyes widened, this is an important raw material for making brocade paper!

Qin Kun secretly said that it is not good, this chick seems to be stealing business......

However, Chu Qianxun said again: "I still know where Linjiang City is doing evil, and I don't know whether to live or die!" ”

Qin Kun's eyes widened, in disbelief! If there really is such a place, won't your merits increase exponentially again?

Chu Qianxun was extremely satisfied, and took out one-third of the money from Wang Qian's hand, and one-third of the rune paper from Qin Kun's hand.

"I think we'll split this thing equally in the future, what do you think?" Chu Qianxun asked.

Compared with these insignificant things, what Chu Qianxun mentioned was the real money in the eyes of the two, and the two of them nodded busily, expressing their very much agreement!

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At noon the next day, after the funeral home was busy, Qin Kun called Yuan Xinghan and said that he was free and could accompany him to meet his senior teacher.

Yuan Xinghan drove the car and came to the funeral home to pick up Qin Kun, and then drove to the city.

"I asked my wife last night, the teacher's health is getting worse and worse, and now I have to ask a private doctor to accompany me at all times."

Yuan Xinghan's expression was very bad, and Qin Kun comforted: "If it's really a ghost, it won't be a big problem." ”

Yuan Xinghan didn't know what he was worried about, and whispered: "I hope so." ”

The jeep drove all the way to the southern suburbs.

Yangliu District, is the university town of Linjiang City, I heard that this teacher is also a visiting professor of Linjiang University, the honorary chairman of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, and is highly respected in the calligraphy and painting circles of Linjiang City, and his protégés are widely distributed.

Qin Kun came to an elegant garden-style courtyard.

Gray wall high eaves, a scene, snowy days, the independent courtyard is particularly elegant, in the yard, the cold plum is dotted, proudly blooming, the decoration is simple and not old in the small building, and with reference to a little Japanese style, along the stone road to the entrance, Qin Kun took off his shoes and entered the house.

The room was warm, and the cushions were also very comfortable to sit on, Qin Kun saw that the old man seemed to like raising flowers very much, and the snow in the house was in full bloom, as soon as he entered the house, a faint fragrance hit his face, and a beautiful sister who was beautiful and soft-talking greeted him.

The beautiful sister has to be in her 30s, but she is properly maintained, has a lot of collagen, and has an intellectual temperament all over her body.

"Hello, are you the youngest Professor Qin in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine? My name is Jiang Lan. The beautiful sister stretched out her hand, her voice was soft and waxy, and it was very good.

Jiang Lan? Is this sister Hu Jianren?

Qin Kun stretched out his hand to shake it, and when he heard her directly pick out the identity of the professor, he was obviously a little skeptical, and Qin Kun was a little weak-hearted: "This sister has won the award, in fact, where do I ......?"

Qin Kun saw Yuan Xinghan coughing heavily, and hurriedly changed his words: "Actually, where am I...... How can you afford such praise. cough, not Qin Kun, Yanjing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine has studied for several years, and he knows a little about medical skills, and the professor is never able to talk about it. Qin Kun said what he said, and he believed it.

Yuan Xinghan breathed a sigh of relief.

The beautiful sister looked up, still puzzled, but she was just wondering why Qin Kun looked so young.

She moved her gaze to Yuan Xinghan, her eyes were gentle, and she seemed to be a little shy: "Senior brother, Dad is upstairs, or we will go up now, right?" ”

Yuan Xinghan looked at Jiang Lan like an idiot, his soul was almost gone, and he nodded repeatedly: "Okay!" Good! ”

Qin Kun looked at the improper current in the eyes of the two, and said in his heart: After a long time, the Yuanda painter is playing the drama of saving his father for love?

Qin Kun touched his nose helplessly, it seemed that the role he played was that the doctor Jia Yue was old.

Gotta take a look first, it's important to save people.

Qin Kun thought about it and followed.

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