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

Qi Weiguo hissed: "It's not me, it's not me!! It's this thing!"

Qi Weiguo held up a jade ruyi.

"Fart! Can this thing kill people?"

Qi Weiguo cried: "Uncle policeman, brother Qin taught me this, he said that this thing killed him... woo woo woo woo..."

Feng Qiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Kun suspiciously: "This is... what?"

Qin Kun exhaled smoke, and said lightly: "The Underworld."

……

At 12 o'clock in the morning, the main road was deserted.

Qin Kun was riding a bicycle, carrying Feng Qiang.

Ten minutes ago, before Feng Qiang came, Qin Kun had just finished beating Qi Weiguo, and he was smoking a cigarette melancholy at that time.

Although in the survival trial, what he needs to do is to be a passerby, in this era, to complete the tasks assigned by the system, and not to change the status quo of all developments.

But the two died in front of him, and they couldn't help each other. To be honest, Qin Kun was struggling a little.After all, it is human life...

However, after observing the corpse, he found a clue.

Before, he always felt that the two corpses were weird, but he didn't find out where the weirdness was, but now he found out after death.

The rate at which the corpse rots is unbelievably fast.

He remembered seeing this strange scene once in the Haihuang Clubhouse in Linjiang City. That time, a technician died. In no more than 24 hours, there were fly eggs all over the surface, maggots running rampant, and green heads as big as beans. Flies fluttered about.

The same is true for the two corpses in front of them.

It was not more than 1 hour after the new death, and tiny maggots were found crawling.

Qin Kun is familiar with corpses. After the blowfly lays eggs, larvae will appear 24 hours later, and adults will not appear until one and a half weeks later.

Even if the blowflies in the house came from the toilet, there will never be larvae on the corpse of a newly dead person.

So Qin Kun concluded that these two people died long ago.

Afterwards, Qin Kun rummaged around in every corner of the house, and finally found a jade Ruyi in the hidden compartment next to the family's bed. It was a blood-patterned Ruyi. After that, the first task appeared in his mind.

……

"You mean, those are two ghouls?"

Feng Qiang frowned. In the past few years, he has seen more and more strange things, and he has become more and more familiar with the way of life and death. Ghouls, that is, after death, the dead continue to live in the world in corpse clothes. Clothes, the requirements for corpses are very special, not all corpses can be used as shrouds, even if ghosts themselves are corpses, they may not be able to be used as shrouds.

"I'm just speculating, so I have to go to Panjiayuan to have someone inspect the goods."

The first task emerged in Qin Kun's mind.

'Phase [-]: Go to Panjiayuan and find the old man'

'Task requirements: Before dawn, find the old master and hand over Yu Ruyi to him'

'Mission failed, lost Celestial Eye, start follow-up mission'

'Stage Reward: "The Infinite Sutra"'

The last mission lasted 400 days. I don't know how long this mission will last. Besides, Qin Kun still has to face the "Destroyer". Now, Qin Kun only has the Celestial Eye Technique at his side. If there is no more, he will be an advanced infantryman.For this mission, no matter what you say, you have to find that old man.

The wind in the summer night is a bit cool, and the lights around Panjiayuan are dark.

Holding Yu Ruyi in his arms, Feng Qiang asked curiously, "Qin Kun, do you mean to return this thing?"

Nonsense, how can I do the task if I don't pay it back?

"What's wrong? Can't pay it back?"

"This Ruyi is beautifully crafted and old. It should have been stolen from a tomb. It is a national treasure and must be handed over to the exhibition!"

I'm stupid, you are so upright and awe-inspiring, I can't refute you, but Nima national treasure is not so evil, okay? !A lot of news said that the museum was haunted, and that after some treasure was discovered and displayed in the museum, the people inside would be cursed.

Those are not 'national treasures', they are real artifacts! ! !

Can this thing be exhibited?

"Feng Qiang, save yourself, it's okay to put Ruyi in the research institute for research. If you take it back for exhibition, it might as well be smashed."

Chapter 0458

Panjiayuan was the antique market in Yanjing during the Qing Dynasty.

At that time, some aristocrats’ families were in decline and their lives were difficult. They needed to sell the properties left by their ancestors to make ends meet.So during the day, most of the birds walk the birds, and the hawks play with the hawks. At night, they wear tattered clothes, smear their faces with soot, and come here with lanterns to sell things.

This kind of thing of avoiding acquaintances and making a sale was more popular at that time.

Therefore, after the convention became a custom, there are unique rules here.

When the market opens in the early morning, regardless of the origin of things, both buyers and sellers carry out transactions with lanterns, dim lights, and faces that cannot be seen clearly.

Because the market opens in the early morning and the stalls are closed during the day, the stall owners either light candles or place lights, and the buyers walk around with lanterns, and the shadows of people shuttle back and forth, erratic, so the image here is called a "ghost market".

Afterwards, not only nobles, but also some thieves would come here to sell goods, and some people took advantage of the chaos to sell fakes, which formed the current pattern.

The bicycle was parked on the side of the road. Qin Kun looked a little dizzy at first glance.

I thought it was a small market, at most the same as a vegetable market, but I didn't expect it to be so big and so messy!

The old customs are followed here, countless stalls are lit with candles and lights, dotted with stars, dark like ghosts, and there are many pedestrians.

With such a big place, where can I find that ancient master? !

"Why are there so many people today?"

Not only Qin Kun was surprised, but Feng Qiang was extremely curious. It wasn't his first time visiting this place. Even if it was the Ghost Festival today, there wouldn't be so many people there!Last year, during the Chinese New Year's Eve, the number of people was not as high as one-third of what it is now.

Qin and Kun walked into the market.

There are several stores here, and those who can open stores are all brokers with top-quality goods in their hands. In most cases, they don’t open for three years, and they open for three years. These years, the state has strictly controlled them, and these stores are obviously non-national treasures. The high-level calligraphy, painting, and handicraft transactions are also out of control.

"Buy a lamp? Guest officer?"

At the entrance of the market, several lantern sellers approached and asked.

Qin Kun saw that passers-by were carrying lanterns, which seemed to be the local custom, so he nodded, "Two here."

"Ok, 2 bucks."

"2 yuan? Why don't you grab it?!"

Feng Qiang picked up the collar of the lantern seller, this broken lantern cost less than a few cents, how dare you sell it for 2 yuan? !

"Feng Qiang, take the money."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he walked in with a lantern.

Angrily, Feng Qiang also followed.

"Wait, guest officer, you haven't paid me yet!" the Lantern owner said aggrievedly.

"roll!"

Feng Qiang glared at the lantern seller, but the boss kept silent and sighed that he would nod today.

Qin Kun walked in front with Yu Ruyi, and the sky eye opened. I have to say that this place is too big, not the big one, but the scattered one. Looking down from a high altitude, all the stalls are spread out like stars, almost There are dense stalls on the main roads, and there are not no remote trails.

Selling goods here, except for some dawdlers, are all people who try to figure out people's hearts. They either like to get together or to be different. As long as people are dazzled, there may be opportunities to take advantage of them.

Qin Kun squatted in front of a stall, and there were jade wares on this stall.

The texture of these jades is a bit dirty, but the carvings are fine, and Qin Kun can't tell the age, but the appearance is really good.

"Guest officer, take a look, they are all high-grade jade articles."

The boss was dressed in ordinary clothes and wore a finger wrench on his hand.

Qin Kun asked, "Boss, palm my eyes for me?" Qin Kun said, handing over a cigarette.

The boss was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "So the little brother is shipping, okay, I have nothing to do tonight, let me help you take a look."

The boss was smoking a cigarette, and the smoke was floating. He squinted his eyes and looked at the blood pattern Ruyi handed over by Qin Kun.

After scrutinizing it for a while, the boss chuckled: "Either it is a plateau blood jade, or it is a fake. It is old, but this thing is simple and simple, and the price depends on the age. It will double the price in 100 years. I am not sure if it is when."

Qin Kun asked in a low voice: "Boss, I am not a shipper. Can you tell where it came from? I actually want to buy a pair!"

The boss was surprised: "It's a bit difficult to get this kind of thing right. I don't know."

Qin Kun found that the boss's answer was obviously a little vague, as if he didn't understand anything, and seemed to be covering up something, so he had no choice but to leave.

After Qin Kun left, he squatted down alone with a lantern in his hand. The boss found out that the man was wearing a facial mask and looked like a Taoist priest.

"Boss, how many fish come out of the wrench in your hand?"

The Taoist priest already has gray hair, but he is full of energy. The boss chuckled and said, "Guest officer is knowledgeable, why don't you palm your eyes first to see how many fish are worth?"

The boss took off the finger, the Taoist looked at it, and curled his lips: "It turned out to be a fake."

The boss was slightly annoyed: "I'm the old Qiujiao's finger!"

The Taoist didn't speak, just patted his ass and left.

Qin Kun walked in front, and Feng Qiang was beside him. The two walked around several jade stalls one after another, but they had no clue about the origin of the blood-striped jade.

Qin Kun didn't give up, and asked if there was anyone named Gu Ye, but found that everyone kept silent, as if there was some taboo.

According to the system's prompt, since this blood pattern Ruyi is involved with Gu Ye, there must be a breakthrough or clue between the two.

Qin Kun didn't have any clues, so he was a little confused.

On a bluestone pier in a remote section of the road, Qin Kun was sitting smoking a cigarette, and Feng Qiang next to him wondered: "My surname is Qin, why did you drag me here? The gate of hell is open today, find a way to get that murderous female ghost out for me, I have other things to do!"

Feng Qiang's purpose is to catch ghosts, if a ghost dares to cross the line, he will not let the other go.

But Qin Kun brought him here to find some ancient master, what is this all about?

Qin Kun said: "Feng Qiang, didn't I tell you that this ghost hides in the blood pattern Ruyi, this is her body, if you want to destroy her, just smash it."

Feng Qiang was a little hesitant, no matter how you look at this Ruyi, you can't bear to smash it.

"No other way?"

"Yes, find Gu Ye. Otherwise, she will come out to harm people at any time." Qin Kun made up a lie.

Feng Qiang also went out of his way.

This is the first time I have encountered such a troublesome ghost.

Next to Qin Kun and Feng Qiang, a stall owner said, "Little brother, what kind of cigarettes are you smoking, give me one?"

The stall owner was an old man with missing teeth, and he spoke with a northern accent. Qin Kun saw that his stall belonged to the category that no one cared about, so he handed over a piece of Yuxi and asked, "Master, you tile seller, you also do business at night." ?”

The old man chuckled: "This is Daming Huangwa. Old things with a certain age can be sold these days."

There was a pile of broken bricks and tiles, and Qin Kun didn't know where the old man got his confidence.

Qin Kun squatted on the booth. The tiles should not be a national treasure. He saw bricks and tiles on the booth, some of which were engraved with the name of the construction supervisor, and became interested.

"Kuai Xiang?"

Qin Kun was taken aback, the name sounds so familiar... Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the Fengshui master who built the Forbidden City in the early Ming Dynasty was called Kuai Xiang!

After Liu Ji, the way of formation disappeared, "earth, water, fire, wind", only "wind, water" remained in the world, Kuai Xiang was the last formation master, and some people said that Kuai Xiang could only know Fengshui, not a formation division.

Qin Kun was a little moved. After all, he is a senior, so it is better to buy a piece as a souvenir.

"Master, how much do you pay for this brick?"

"This brick is amazing, the bricks of the Ming Palace wall, 3000!"

The old man noticed that Qin Kun turned around and left, and hurriedly said: "Little brother, stay!"

Qin Kun glanced at him, and the old man looked solemn: "You and I are destined, this imperial brick, you take 50 yuan!"

"Master, keep selling, I won't bother you..."

The old man was in a hurry: "Wait! I just heard you talking about Gu Ye, you buy me bricks and tiles, and I will tell you where Gu Ye is."

Chapter 0459

One brick and one tile add up to 100 yuan.