Chapter 402, Peng Xiao [Second Update]
Hanging up the phone, Qin Kun rubbed his temples and lay on the sofa by the window, looking loveless......
...... Peng Xiao!!
The big ghost hidden in this building is very likely to be Peng Xiao!!
Qin Kun had never seen Peng Xiao, but this person, as the master of Wu Banxian and Yu Heimian, was the first of the Fu Sect in the previous generation, and he was famous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and Yang Shen's contemporaries, in terms of age, older than Ge Zhan and Zuo Jinchen.
At the beginning, the fighting method spread too widely, hurting innocent citizens, and Peng Xiao was forced to commit suicide by Zuo Jinchen's 'judgment'.
I didn't expect ...... Decades later, this old ghost came out of the Huangpu River!
According to the time Wang Qian said, Peng Xiao was obviously not released when the ghost door was opened recently, that is to say, he has been in the Yangshi for at least 10 years!
There is no way to live, there is no way to die, what kind of ghost will this super-first-class ghost hunter become after death, Qin Kun no longer dares to think.
Qin Kun's heart was beating faster, Xun Tiancheng looked at Qin Kun's face was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "Master Qin, have you found the source?" ”
The source, naturally, was not found.
But where the ghost hides, there must be a body!
Qin Kun asked, "Has your company recently bought any old objects from the Republic of China?" Or something weird. ”
Xun Tiancheng first thought about it, then was shocked, and looked at Qin Kun's eyes, shocked by the heavens.
"Master Qin...... Terrible! Do you know this? Last month, I bought a brush at the auction house, which is said to have been picked up by a citizen by the river in the year of liberation! It's right in my office. ”
Got through...... It's all through......
The root of the problem lies in Xun Tiancheng's office!
A real artifact, and a magic weapon! Do you dare to use it indiscriminately? If Qin Kun guessed correctly, that thing would be Peng Xiao's magic weapon 'Mad Magic Pen', which is both a magic weapon and a hostel! At that time, this magic weapon was only barely controlled by Wu Xiong, and it is said that this is a similar magic weapon that is more powerful than the 'Heavenly Fetal Pen' of the previous generation of Tiangu and Wanshu Zhenren Wuyunzi!
'Crazy Jiao' Wu Xiong's nickname was through the master's magic weapon, and he broke out of his madness.
Qin Kun was extremely entangled in whether to go upstairs to meet.
According to Wang Gan's statement, Peng Xiao must have harmed many people over the years, a ghost hunter becomes a ghost after death, does not enter the shadows, and does evil, which is equivalent to the sworn enemy of other ghost hunters.
No wonder the Fu Sect has a rule that it does not allow disciples to come to the Demon Capital, which is afraid of the disciples and the former first...... Meet on the battleground.
"Master Qin, do you mean that the reason for my delirium and mental malaise during this period of time is in that brush?"
"Well, that's the burial goods of the dead, the former owner...... It's hidden inside. ”
Funerary goods! Is there a ghost hiding inside?
Although this sentence is incredible, Xun Tiancheng is convinced.
Since Qin Kun asked if there were any objects from the Republic of China, he had already admired Qin Kun from the bottom of his heart, and he could know what it represented? O master! This is the legendary master of the rivers and lakes! I don't know how much higher it is than those two knives that cheat money.
"Damn the auction house, how dare you put the funerary goods up for auction! Inside...... There's still a ...... hidden inside. Dirty! ”
After Xun Tiancheng saw Director Song's cowardice, he felt that the ghost was nothing more than that, and he suddenly became arrogant: "Master Qin, let's destroy him." ”
Today was the first time Qin Kun had witnessed what the coercion after the expansion was like.
Director Song is a middle-level of the company, he feared you when he was alive, and your aftermath is still there after his death. scolded him for two sentences and didn't dare to squeak, this kind of person can be shocked by you, and Secretary Li downstairs won't even hang you.
Where did you get the courage to kill Peng Xiao?
It's over-inflated......
"Okay, let's go meet his old man."
Qin Kun shook his head and walked towards the elevator.
……
On the top floor of the Yunhe Building, an office with atmospheric decoration.
The light was dim and a white candle was lit.
Huge floor-to-ceiling windows, just after the rain these days, cool breeze outside the window.
There is a piece of rice paper on the table, and a huge brush dances on the rice paper.
The barrel of the pen is pure white, it seems to be rhino horn or white jade texture, close to 20cm, there is no lettering on it, smooth and smooth.
The person holding the pen was an old Taoist priest, with his hair upright, writing with his head buried in writing, while sniffing the air.
"Where is the little ghost, disturb my purity."
The candle flame flickered, at the door of the office, the sofa for hospitality suddenly sank down, and the Taoist priest held a talisman between his two fingers and threw it in the living room.
The flames were raging, the whole living room was on fire, and on the sofa, three shadows appeared.
On the far left, there is a bald-headed monk with his hands folded, and around his pupils, there is a faint circle of golden light.
On the far right, it was a child, with his eyes bent into a strange arc, looking at the Taoist priest.
In the center, a tall and burly bull demon, wrapped in iron chains, ringing, and around his waist, hung a token, with the word 'Xudu' written on it.
Three ghosts, gloomy and serious.
Niu Meng is already a half-step ghost general.
The water monk and the smiling ghost are also ghosts with a strong ghostly spirit.
"Amitabha, the bull's nose actually turned into a ghost after death? The monk laughed off his big teeth. ”
The water monk Buddha light emerged, and the surrounding flames could not be approached.
The Taoist priest didn't speak, and a piece of rune paper appeared out of thin air between his two fingers, with a slight force.
Peng-
The rune paper was suddenly pinched and exploded, that's right, a piece of paper was broken between the Taoist priest's fingers, and then, a rune paper appeared in front of the water monk and slapped it heavily!
Thick Earth Talisman!
The water monk never thought that the method of this ghost Taoist flying talisman was unreasonable, a thick earth talisman was broken like that, and then slapped on the water monk's cheek like a brick, and the water monk was slapped down on the sofa, smashing him, covering his face and sobbing loudly.
"Brother Niu!! Avenging the monk!! ”
Niu glared fiercely, and the muscles of his arms tightened: "Who is the demon!! Dare to be presumptuous!! ”
Suddenly, the ox stepped out violently, appeared in front of the Taoist priest in a breath, and raised his leg and kicked towards the Taoist priest's face.
Flying Soul Legs!
"It's too slow!"
The Taoist priest continued to write, without raising his head.
"Slow?"
Niu Meng smiled, suddenly disappeared, only an afterimage in front of him, behind the Taoist priest, a bull demon appeared, and the iron hooves shattered his skull!
When the ox's hooves were about to kick the back of the Taoist priest's head, they suddenly stopped and froze in the air.
Niu Meng was shocked and found a row of rune paper, wrapped around him like vines, wrapping it into zongzi from the waist down!
"Spells...... Crazy vine? ”
Niu showed surprise in his eyes, as Qin Kun's ghost, the most hanged talisman he had ever seen was Wang Gan, Niu Meng knew that Wang Gan's talisman was perfect, and he had seen Wang Gan's 'Great Virtuous Order', although there were only three styles, but it was definitely not comparable to ordinary talismans!
This ghost Taoist priest can even use the talisman of the 'Great Virtuous Order'?! And how does it feel...... Stronger than Wang Gan's?
A ghost's talisman is stronger than a yang person, this is simply incredible!
"Who are you?!" Niu Meng asked loudly.
"Poor Dao is just a dead ghost, can't you see it?"
The priest still didn't look up, and then he noticed that the little boy was laughing 'Keke'.
Outside the window, after the rain and sunshine, the full moon is in the sky.
And the whole office, in the blink of an eye, turned into a dry well.
They sat at the bottom of the well, there was nothing here, and the old Taoist priest finally stopped writing with his head down, his hair was messy, and his death could not be concealed.
"Ghost Taoist, isn't it good to talk?" The smiling ghost smiled slightly.
Lao Dao's hair was unkempt, his eyes looked at the smiling ghost through his gray hair, and he also smiled: "You are too weak, Poor Dao and you, there is nothing to say." ”