Cui Honghu officially opened school.

Qin Kun breathed a sigh of relief, the other party's affairs settled down, and he was much more relaxed.

Originally, he wanted to stay for a few days and continue to fulfill his dream of traveling all over the world, but unexpectedly, Wan Wanlang's sudden visit interrupted Qin Kun's process.

Cui Honghu was downstairs on the third day of school.

A Mercedes sedan was parked there.

In front of the car, the flower tiger with peach blossom eyes and known as the first handsome man in Fuyu Mountain was talking to a woman, and when he saw Qin Kun, he greeted him: "The master." ”

The woman also owed: "Mr. Qin is good." ”

Qin Kun held the dish in both hands and blinked: "Wan Lang? What wind is blowing you here? ”

Peach Blossom Eyes was surprised, and found that the dignified Fuyu Mountain was in charge, and now he was wearing big pants, buying vegetables, and coming back with a sugarcane, crying and laughing.

I heard that he promised Cui Wusheng to take care of Cui Honghu, which is too dedicated, and the master Ge Zhan is afraid that he will not have this treatment.

Peach Blossom Eyes said, "Are you going back to cook?" ”

"Yes, this bear kid has a bit of a withdrawn personality, I'll cook a few home-cooked meals and give him some warmth." Qin Kun remembered that when he was rebellious, his mother was the same way, but his mother used to be a canteen chef in the factory, and her skills were not comparable. Fortunately, I've been practicing for more than a month, and I can barely eat.

Peach Blossom Eyes said, "Okay, okay, my brother...... What do you say you have to come with me today. ”

"Okay, help me cook first."

With the help of Peach Blossom Eye and the woman, after dinner was made, Qin Kun left a note and left the community with them.

Underground of Binjiang Forest Park.

A hidden path, the car drove all the way down.

The last time he came to the Demon Capital, Qin Kun had visited here.

The huge underground building is said to have been rebuilt from the fortifications left over during the Battle of Songhu.

The corridor is cold and narrow, with iron gates on both sides, and the security check is even stricter than last time.

"Team Leader Wan."

"Hello team leader!"

"Brother Wan, you're back."

On the iron doors on both sides of the corridor, there are eight trigram talismans, eight talismans connected together, the same as the tape that seals the glass when the typhoon passes, but from time to time it will be pushed up by an invisible breath, as if the things in the door are about to rush out.

Walk through corridors and forks.

Qin Kun followed Wan Lang all the way to the underground, an iron gate.

Morgue.

The familiar taste, as well as the impression from the last time, Qin Kun is no stranger to this place. Mortarin's morgue!

"Open the door."

Wan Lang commanded.

The iron door was pushed open, and a cold and foul smell came from inside.

"Mr. Qin, yours." The woman handed over a few bitter locust leaves, and Qin Kun was surprised.

The woman said, "My name is An Ran, Mr. Qin doesn't remember?" You taught us this method. ”

Qin Kun seemed to have an impression, and chewed the bitter locust leaf in his mouth: "Thank you." ”

On the morgue bed, there were three corpses side by side, dressed differently, a man in a suit, a simple middle-aged woman, and an old man.

"Boss, this is the body found nearby last night. The cause of death was sudden death, but all of them had committed acts of self-harm before death. ”

Hearing Wan Wan Lang say, Qin Kun put on his gloves, pinched the arm of the man in the suit, and rolled up his sleeves.

Self-harm?

On the skin, there are scratches, and Wan Lang explained that he scratched them, and the dander has been found in the nails.

Qin Kun looked at the woman and the old man, and also found similar scars.

"I used to be in the unit, and some people who died from allergies had the same scars as these."

Qin Kun said to Wan Lang.

Next to him, a man wearing a mask and a white coat stepped forward and said, "Mr. Qin, these people don't have allergic reactions. ”

Qin Kun didn't speak, but Wan Wanlang was thinking.

Allergies represent suffocation, but they don't have to be allergic in reality, and mirages can too. The ghost art in the mirage will also affect people's behavior, if the yang person can't bear it, the cause of death is basically sudden death, but the yang person is in the mirage at that time, and will be in a state of allergic suffocation. This is consistent with what Qin Kun said.

"The ghost who chokes his breath?" Wan Lang shook his head, "No, it should be a ghost who can perform a suffocating mirage." This kind of ghost art of the evil funeral society is generally related to his death. ”

Qin Kun nodded: "Is there any information on allergy deaths in recent years?" ”

Wan Lang asked people to check it out.

"Sixty-one cases." Wan Lang said.

Qin Kun asked, "Are the three deceased related to each other?" ”

Wan Shilang shook his head: "Checked, no." A salesman, a hospital scalper, an ordinary old man. ”

Qin Kun continued: "Of the sixty-one deceased, which one has anything to do with them? ”

"Do you want to check that too?"

"Try it."

Two hours later, the information appeared, and it was really there.

"2 years ago, the deceased Li had a sudden allergy and took a taxi to the hospital, and the man in the suit was not a salesman, but a driver. On the way, I met an old man who touched porcelain, and after an argument, I went to the hospital. There was a wind that day, and Li, who was not serious, was delayed for a while because he was pestered by a woman to sell scalpers, and suddenly his symptoms were serious, and he collapsed at the door of the hospital and never got up again. ”

Wan Lang saw the information sent by his subordinates and fell silent.

This is ...... It's bloody.

"Go to the house surnamed Li." Wan Lang commanded his subordinates.

"Okay team leader."

Wan Lang smiled bitterly: "Boss, you can." My senior brother also said that you and he are both reckless men, and now it seems that you are much more reliable than him. ”

Qin Kun touched his nose: "Told Nie Yuxuan about this?" ”

Wan Wanlang nodded: "I said, my senior brother said to draw the soul out and ask, my Douzong doesn't have this ability, I invited you to come today to prepare to draw the soul......"

Holy.

"You don't have the ability, do I have it???"

Still draining the soul, making trouble!

Wan Lang was sprayed with saliva, wiped his face, and said in a low voice: "I heard that you don't have a bull's head......

"That's the one who detains the soul of the beast!"

Qin Kun glared at Wan Lang.

This guy brought himself here with great fanfare, it turned out that he was doing this. It's too rude and doesn't respect the wishes of the deceased at all.

Wan Lang hurriedly apologized.

"Hehe, since everything is settled, don't be angry. How about I treat you to a drink in the evening? ”

Walking out of the morgue, Wan Shilang accompanied Qin Kun, and Qin Kun said, "Don't do it first." If I remember correctly, the Demon Capital City God's Temple is inconsistency. I've seen that black and white impermanence. ”

Although Wan Wan Lang is handsome, he is also full of muscles.

Compared with Nie Yuxuan and Li Chong, Wan Wanlang has women in addition to muscles in his brain.

He didn't understand what Qin Kun meant, so he asked again: "Master, you give me a clear word, what's wrong with the black and white impermanence of the demon capital?" What does that mean exactly? ”

Qin Kun said: "The man in the suit has a lot of yang energy, and the ghosts may not be able to kill him." If there is no warning, if you kill him at once, at least you have to worship the evil spirit. ”

Devil?

Wan Wanlang suddenly understood: "You mean, someone raises ghosts?" ”

Qin Kun said: "There should be, and it can avoid the surveillance of Yincha, Chenghuang, and so many of you." The guy who raises ghosts is not weak. ”

Wan Lang lowered his head and thought: "The magic capital is splendid and prosperous, and it is also mixed, it's not impossible." But the yang energy here is at its peak, and a little bit of yin energy appears, which is also very easy to be detected by the surroundings. That's a demon! Yin spirit fluctuations, it won't converge so well. ”

Qin Kun said: "What if it's a place near the sea? ”

"Ghosts in the water? Unrealistic, water is the most chaotic. I have experienced with my senior brother, but there are not many ghost hunters in China who have this ability, and I have only seen it in Southeast Asia......"

Wan Wan Lang raised his head after speaking, and met Qin Kun's eyes.

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