My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

The gate of the temple is small, with Vajra guarding the gate. There are two corpses, one lying under Vajra's magic mace with a shattered head, and the other hanging on Vajra's chakra with a horrific expression, all of which look foreign.

Qin Kun took a deep breath, there was more than a problem, it was a big problem.

Before walking a few steps, I saw four dead bodies, and there were still pilgrims in this temple.

Can't the group of pilgrims see these corpses?

The temple is divided into five courtyards. Although the incense is not very strong, there are also elegant scholars who visit the ancient times and seek seclusion. Five or six gentle old men and middle-aged people take pictures here and there with their cameras.

"Don't make a fuss, just find someone. Take these talisman papers and stick them. Come together, don't leave alone."

Several vajra talismans were distributed by Qin Kun to Cang Yichang and the others. Cang Yiyi was stunned, brocade silk paper!This is top-level talisman paper. As for this talisman, he can't understand it, but it must be a treasure.

The five of them went to the side courtyard, while Qin Kun paid attention to his surroundings.

There was nothing special about the gloomy front yard, but apart from the entrance of the temple and under the two Vajra statues, Qin Kun also found a corpse, which had died in the Hall of Medicine Buddha.The statues enshrined in Luanchan Temple are messy and mottled, but there are many Buddhist halls and many unknown statues are enshrined.

The common point is that those statues that look a little cleaner have dead people in the temple.

Qin Kun came to a large hall again, where a red-robed man was enshrined. His face was clean and beardless, his eyes were sharp, and his aura was like a superior who held the power of life and death.

"Sure enough, there is also a corpse here."

Qin Kun saw the statue sitting there slashing across the ground, with a dead body under his feet. The deceased had a yellow beard, and his upper body was naked, revealing the tattoo of an inverted five-pointed star.

Outside, a group of refined tourists happened to come in. The old man at the head chuckled and stroked his beard and said, "Sure enough, it is a strange temple. Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are all offered, and there is an official here. Guess, who is this man?" ?”

Another middle-aged man said: "Holding the wat down, and exhorting him, it's not difficult to guess."

The third person didn't seem to guess it, and murmured: "Dressed in the Ming style, and this person is clean and beardless, but the official authority comes from the inside out, I'm afraid he is a senior official."

The fourth person had some enlightenment in a trance, hehe smiled: "I see."

The fifth old man raised his hand and said, "Don't say anything, just ask the young man."

Qin Kun was contemplating where those Black Soul Sect members were hiding, when a group of middle-aged men and old men suddenly stopped him.

"Little brother, are you here to visit the temple and worship the Buddha?"

Qin Kun ignored them, his nose moved, and there was a smell of blood nearby.

"Hey, why are you going? Mr. Liu is asking you something."

Qin Kun was taken aback, turned his head stiffly, and said with a dry smile: "Seniors, there is a problem in this temple, can you leave first? The nearby farmhouses are doing well, why don't you go eat fish and recite poems?"

My mother, I'm dead!It’s fine if you didn’t see it, but why are you trying to guess who is offering it here? !Can't you feel how eerie it is here?

"You are so young, why are you so impetuous?" The middle-aged man who stopped Qin Kun was somewhat dissatisfied.

Qin Kun took a deep breath and replied, "Seniors, I don't study much, please forgive me."

"Okay, Shu Ming, young people have their own hobbies, what to do to embarrass the younger generation."

The leader, Old Liu, stroked his beard and smiled. Although he spoke politely, Qin Kun could see that there was still some regret in the old man's eyes.

Qin Kun was suffocating in his heart, he was so underestimated by others that no one would accept him.

He raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, seniors just want to know who he is, what's the difficulty?"

What's the problem?

We have already guessed who he is, the difficulty is whether you are good!

Several people looked at Qin Kun, wondering what tricks he was playing.

Suddenly, he noticed that the young man's demeanor changed, his eyes were cold, and his voice was like a bell.

"Tell them who you are!"

The atmosphere was stiff for two seconds, and the leader, Old Liu, twitched his mouth, shook his head and left first.

A few middle-aged people and old people followed behind, without saying much, pointing to their heads, then looked at Qin Kun, sighed, and followed them out.

Alas, the world is declining, and ancient learning is not flourishing.

On the altar, after those people had all gone out, the statue suddenly shook, its eyes rolled suddenly, and it lowered its eyebrows to look at Qin Kun's aggressive gaze. It seemed a little frightened, and a voice echoed from the hall: "I am Daming Nine A thousand years old Wei Zhongxian!"

Mr. Liu who walked out of the hall was startled, and was a little relieved: "It's still knowledgeable, but it's too naughty."

A few old men who mistakenly thought that Qin Kun's brain is not good also nodded in agreement: "That's right, it's just playing tricks like this, but I have some knowledge."

This group of people thought that Qin Kun deliberately squeezed his voice to imitate an eunuch, and only thought that this young man was interesting.

A group of people left with contempt, and Qin Kun also knew that he couldn't clean it up. This behavior was not a second-degree act, but a special second-degree act.Qin Kun glanced at the statue with a dark face, complaining in his heart why the other party didn't speak up earlier, while the statue looked at Qin Kun in horror, and didn't know where the official authority had been thrown just now.

Qin Kun changed the subject with a cold face: "How many accomplices does the guy you killed have?"

The statue replied dryly: "At that time, three entered the hall, and two ran away. There may be quite a few who did not enter the hall."

"Why can't those Yang people see these dead?"

"The master was joking. Mirrors have mirror spirits, shadows have shadow spirits, and mirages have mirage spirits. Temples naturally have temple spirits. In my temple, can these Yang people see these things? The little white is enshrined in such a way. years."

The speaker is naturally a little ghost, and he sits inside the statue to collect incense. The temple spirit is also a parasitic ghost. In order not to lose his soul, he can only lodge in the statue.

This old ghost is quite honest, Qin Kun nodded: "How many guys like you are there in this temple?"

"That's not much, about a dozen. Compared with other temples and Taoist temples, it's much less."

"Where is Master Tiechan in the temple?"

"I don't know. I don't have enough cultivation, the incense is not strong, and I can't step out of the hall. Naturally, I don't know where the old monk is going."

After leaving the main hall, Qin Kun went to the back wing.

The wing room of the Luanchan Temple is clean and tidy, but the bed boards are covered with oil stains, and the few futons on which they are sitting are shiny with oil. I am afraid that someone will collect the pulp if it is auctioned.

Chief Cangyi and the others circled around and came back.

"Qin is the head of the family, and there is no one in the side courtyard."

"We went to the backyard and looked around. There was only Wei Tuo Hall, and we didn't see anyone."

Meeting in the side room, several people summarized the investigation situation. A total of 18 people died in the fifth courtyard of the temple, all of them were foreign faces, but none of the remnants of the Black Soul Sect appeared.

They thought they missed it this time, but unexpectedly smelled a fragrance.

"Hey, is this...perfume?"

Qin Kun nodded: "People should stay here, but they are not here now. The old ghost at the West Bridge of Science and Technology has said that this group of people is refining corpses. I am afraid that they should hide somewhere near a dark cave, and they will not be there until night." Come back. This temple is weird, I want to stay here overnight. You go to Muqiao Town and meet me at any time."

"Are you alone? Not good..." Hearing Qin Kun's suggestion, Chief Cang Yi was a little worried.

"If I can't win, I can still run. There's nothing wrong with it."

Chapter 0728

In the ancient temple in the deep mountain, Qin Kun thought about it, and felt that he was almost ready.

If they have weapons, the soul-sealing spear can be used against them, and if they use spells, the underlings can be dispatched at will.This temple is obviously hostile to the people of the Black Soul Cult, which is also a natural advantage.

Qin Kun thought about it for a while. Unless there are grenades, these guys should not have any safety problems. What he has to consider now is how to catch them all.

If they run... I only have two legs, so I can't stop everyone.

……

In the afternoon, the scattered tourists left before dark, and the head of the first warehouse also bid farewell temporarily.

When Feng Qiang made a video call, he was a little surprised to find that Qin Kun was in a Buddhist temple.

"did you find it?"

"Not yet, I met a lot of their people, dead."

Feng Qiang was silent. Qin Kun had seen this expression decades ago. When he was silent, he was usually a little worried.

"Will they kill again? This kind of situation can't happen."

"I can't guarantee that."

Qin Kun didn't want to see the cruel scene again, but this group of people had a special cover and sneaked in secretly. Who can figure out their direction?How many remaining sins?

After hanging up Feng Qiang's call, Mr. Xun from Bafang Yulou sent another message.

"The lead is broken, and the fisherman capsizes."

"Where did you flip it?"

"Caotou village."

Qin Kun was taken aback, isn't this Hei Po's territory?

Afterwards, the black woman called and said viciously: "Master Qin, mother-in-law's village has been raided!"

Qin Kun couldn't tell what it was like, and wanted to comfort him, but the black woman smiled grinningly and said, "But don't worry, the mother-in-law felt that there was trouble before, all the cubs were sent away, and there are a few who can be beaten in the village. Mother-in-law can still afford the price of the five injuries. It's just that you have to help us settle the account!"

"Yes. An eye for an eye, blood for blood!"

The black woman hung up the phone only after she got the answer she wanted.

After a while, an unfamiliar number called.

Monk Huang Gu, who was sent to keep an eye on him, said into the phone: "The head of the Qin family has an inner ghost. The monk saw that Xiao Li today and connected with a group of people."

"Understood, you come to Muqiao Town! I'll call Captain Meng."

Qin Kun quickly called Captain Meng and told him to be careful of Xiao Li. Captain Meng was a little surprised to hear the news, but from his tone, it seemed that he also guessed the possibility.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qin. You pay attention to your own safety! As for Xiao Li, I have a way to deal with it."

One night, the accumulation of things broke out one after another, like a chain reaction, everyone was fighting in secret, each according to his own ability, if the Black Soul Cult wanted to get what he wanted, Qin Kun would never let them succeed.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the night wind howled.

The window edges in the temple are flapping with the wind, and the light rain has just come, and the dripping on the body is icy cold.

The candle was blown out, Qin Kun stayed quietly in the wing room, and a group of men in black came down from the hill behind the Luanchan Temple.

The eyes of the sky are in the sky, looking down in the wind and rain, the group of black robed people, about 20, with solemn expressions, each holding an immortal lamp in their hands, appeared in the rain.The leader was tall and tall, and the one at the end stopped slightly, raised his head and glanced at the sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A flash of lightning illuminated their figures, and the group of men in black robes then sank into a darker rainy night.

The people in black robes entered the temple from the backyard, like ghosts and ghosts, and the eternal lights surrounded the Wei Tuo Temple in the backyard, forming a formation.

The lights of the ten people were placed on the ground with the ten intersections of the inverted five-pointed star as nodes, and 18 people walked into the formation and stood quietly under the rain curtain.

A chant began, echoing in the air.

"The omnipotent true god!"

"Let me sacrifice with blood and madness..."

As the high-pitched beginning sounded, the surrounding black soul apostles also echoed.

"I will dedicate everything to you..."

"In exchange for the glory you bestow!"

"Let the world become a sea of ​​flames..."

"Burning those hypocritical kindness..."

"Mingguo - armed!!!"

Eighteen black-robed apostles suddenly pulled out a magic weapon like a key, and thrust it hard into their own throats.

Eighteen bloody arrows shot into the sky, and the moment they fell, the ten immortal lamps seemed to be ignited by fuses, and fire marks appeared on the ground, intertwined one after another.

A circle surrounds the Wei Tuo Palace.

An inverted five-pointed star appeared around the Wei Tuo Temple, and 18 people died. However, as the magic circle was closed, the mountain behind it was howling with a dark wind, and hundreds of ghosts flew out one after another.

A jerky accent appeared in the middle of the magic circle, and said word by word: "Your demon-suppressing Wei Tuo has been sealed off, and the gate of hell on this mountain has been opened. Do you regret not stopping us just now?"

Qin Kun was sitting by the window, looking at the person who spoke with his eyes, and that person was also facing the direction of his eyes.

These words were meant for him, but Qin Kun didn't know why the Wei Tuo Hall was so important.

No matter how melancholy it is, it's already too late, Qin Kun has never had the leisure to regret, there is nothing to be afraid of!

During the day, all the corpses that died in this temple suddenly came out of each Buddhist hall one by one.

Staggering, he walked towards the formation.

Those corpses were all tall and big. Qin Kun didn't know that those guys were blood knights before they were alive.