Chapter 501, Who Am I (2)

"Who am I!!"

This can only be regarded as a weak accusation, when the soul is about to collapse, Qin Kun's biggest question is this, this question makes his heart uncomfortable, and the whole person is about to go crazy!

Who am I, why do I exist, and what can I change?

Qin Kun found that he couldn't answer any of the philosophical questions.

The night market stalls leave the neighborhood and have to pass through a dark path.

There was no light on the road, Qin Kun's heart was about to explode, he turned his head and looked at the wall of a villa area.

"Come out, don't mess with me!" Even though his mind was unstable, Qin Kun still remained awake in his mind.

In just a moment, the Heavenly Eye Technique captured the fluctuations of the wall, and the 'Barrier Breaker' could detect that there were two people hiding here!

At the head of the wall, a young foreigner appeared, wearing a clean white T-shirt and simple jeans, even in the dark, it looked like a ray of sunshine.

Next to the young man, there was a blonde girl, the girl's side hair was shaved, and a 'cross' shape was shaved, and the whole person was as sexy as an elf, but also dignified.

This foreign man and woman sat on the wall as if they were a couple.

They looked at Qin Kun, and the words of Mandarin came out of their mouths.

"We're not here to fight, dear Eastern Exorcist. We've seen it in Mord'all, Abraham Van Helsing. ”

The sunny foreign guy stretched out his hand with a friendly attitude and a smile.

In contrast, Qin Kun, who has always been healthy and wild, is like a crazy wild dog with poor spirits.

Seeing that Qin Kun didn't react, the foreign guy spoke: "Everyone has been lost in their past and future, so don't question your own existence, after all, this kind of emotion is the most useless, it will only breed depravity." ”

The foreign guy suddenly found that there was something behind him peeking at him, and when he turned his head to look, there was nothing.

Qin Kun withdrew his Heavenly Eye and reached out to hold it with him: "The six-pointed star tattoo on your back waist is very beautiful." ”

The foreign guy's expression was surprised: "Your Taoist skills are amazing, Oriental Exorcist." Also, the jar tattoo on your palm is beautiful. ”

Two hands, clasped tightly together.

……

In the evening, a standard room in a hotel in Linjiang City.

Blonde Marisa dressed sexy, lying on her stomach at the head of the bed.

"Fan, did you come to this place specifically to see that Eastern Exorcist?"

Marisa lay on the bed like a cat, her arms propped up on her head, one hand on Van Helsing's back.

The foreign guy was on the bed, doing the same action as a plank, but the difference was that his legs were half-suspended in the air.

"Yes, after he dragged him to fight all night, I always felt that he was the same person as us."

"And us?"

Marisa was a little surprised: "Could you be mistaken?" God's apostles do not duplicate at the same time. ”

Mo Lisa felt that the foreign guy's evaluation of Qin Kun was really a bit high.

No one knows who they really are, not even the Ghost Council and the Holy See.

"In an instant, the dominant-level spiritual power burst out, and it was terrifyingly rich. His flesh is pure and perfectly coexists with his spiritual power, and if such a person is not the same kind as us, then ...... His talent is also terrifying. ”

Marisa nodded, indeed, she had never experienced such a real illusion, and all night!!

In the magic capital, in order to pursue the blood beast Kaman, he ended up encountering the ghost king! I thought that the Taoist priest who was in charge of thunder and lightning was terrifying enough, and he could compete with the ghost king, or two!

As a result, this young man, without saying a word, dragged everyone to his own mirage!

"It's indeed a dominant-level spiritual power, but why did you go to great lengths to find him?"

The foreign guy said: "Du Xiu told me some time ago that something happened to Great Britain again. The ghost gate is open, and the ghost council is overwhelmed, and I want to find some friends to go to the ghost gate. ”

"Will he agree? He is not obligated to take care of our hometown. ”

"I don't know, I'll have to try."

The two chatted for a while, and the foreign guy suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"There's your bed over there, Marisa! I was already merciful when you climbed into my bed, and now you are riding on me? ”

He found that Marisa had somehow ridden on his back, a dignified saint, was that appropriate?

Marisa's face flushed.

"Fan, it's so boring tonight, why don't we do something interesting?"

After Marisa finished speaking, she found that she was caught between two legs, and she was a little hot, but Van Helsing sandwiched her between her legs and actually sandwiched her back to her bed.

Marisa threw her pillow in frustration and turned away.

……

At noon the next day, Qin Kun got up.

I used to have a headache when I had a hangover, but now I am refreshed, take a shower, and ride to the funeral home.

Linjiang City Funeral Parlor, the cremation building has been busy at noon, Qin Kun is in the ice coffin hall, disposing of one corpse after another.

No matter what the cause of death was, Qin Kun was doing his best to let them go peacefully.

I don't know when, at the door of the Ice Coffin Hall, Curator Wang and Han Yao came over.

"Tuwa, what is Qin Kun stimulated?"

How long has it been, Curator Wang has never seen Qin Kun work so seriously, this is too exaggerated, from noon to 5 o'clock in the afternoon, there is no rest at all, the corpses that have not been memorial service in the past few days, Qin Kun has all been disposed of in one afternoon.

Han Yao was also surprised, he looked at Qin Kun's technique, and he was dazzled, when Qin Kun brought him into the industry before, he learned it all in less than 2 months, and in terms of this skill, he and Qin Kun are not far behind.

But when I saw it today, it seemed that it was more than a little bit worse!

Curator Wang...... Do you have any unique skills that you still have? Why has Kunge's makeup level become so powerful? ”

Han Yao also saw a lot of corpses, some of them were especially sick and dead, their muscles were stiff, and they had a kind of hideousness, but these corpses that Qin Kun handled seemed to be relieved by every deceased.

Sometimes the mortuary also needs to massage the muscles of the deceased to keep it relaxed, but no matter how relaxed, the death phase of horizontal death and disease death cannot be changed......

After the last corpse was disposed of, Qin Kun took off his gloves and lit three sticks of incense.

"Xiao Qin, what kind of crooked wind and evil spirit is blowing today, have you awakened? According to your performance, this month's performance bonus will add up to more than 10,000! ”

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "Practicing hands, it's rusty." ”

Rusty?

I haven't been to work for a few days, and Director Wang is still ready to criticize Qin Kun for skipping class, but now that he finds that Qin Kun is so motivated, he seems to have no reason to criticize.

I know that I can change my mistakes, and I am still a good comrade!

"Lao Wang, Tuwa, I'll leave first after work."

After saying goodbye to Qin Kun, Han Yao hurriedly opened the morgue cabinet and checked the corpses inside.

Curator Wang walked over and patted Han Yao on the shoulder.

"Don't look at it, this is not a massage technique and makeup technique, the filth of the person was swept away by him, and the expression was natural and serene."

Listening to Director Wang's words, Han Yao was stunned. [.]