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

Chen Dongguai's reputation is an absolute authority in the jade world, and his shadow is also found in the painting and calligraphy circles. Generally speaking, he is the elder in the field of literary and art appreciation.

On the other hand, that middle-aged man, like a nouveau riche, dressed like a feather duster, with strings hanging all over his body, with a fat head and big ears, and his face was full of flesh, he didn't look like a good person.

Mr. Chen swallowed dryly: "De... Dezi, Lingtang and I are old friends, so it's not wrong to call you nephew according to your seniority..."

"Chen Dongguai, don't think that being the president of the Jade Association now will make you clean. What did you do in the past? I have to figure it out."

Jiang De came to Qin Kun with a sneer, and his expression turned into a friendly expression: "Master Qin, thanks to your panacea, the mother-in-law is about to give birth, so you must treat yourself to a full moon wine."

Jiang De, a disciple of the Qiaoling Gu family, is of the same generation as the contemporary talker of the Gu family, and the lover of Gu Shunzi, the talker of the previous generation.

Qin Kun did not forget this group of tomb robbers, who called themselves 'Xieling Lishi', let alone the woman in front of them.

The makeup is light, and the dark pupils occupy most of the eyeballs. The woman has long hair hanging behind her back, wearing a leather jacket, and holding a cigarette in her hand.

Du Qinghan.The woman who was buried with him on the stele of fate returned.

Du Qinghan looked at Qin Kun sideways, Qin Kun nodded towards Jiang De, shifted his gaze to Du Qinghan, and walked towards her.

Jiang De looked at Qin Kun and Du Qinghan sighingly, and sighed: Oh, I hope Master Du... still remembers you.

"Brother, who is that girl?" Jiang Lan, the younger sister, came closer. She didn't dare to fart about Mr. Chen being suppressed by her brother. When his elder brother appeared the next time, Mr. Chen was like the God of Plague Avoidance. This time he was bumped into his arms, and as expected, he was speechless.

But compared to Chen Lao and his elder brother's feud, Jiang Lan was more curious about Qin Kun and that girl.

"I remember that Mr. Qin has a girlfriend named Qi Hongzhuang, and we had dinner together...why did you change to another girlfriend?" Jiang Lan was a little surprised.

Jiang De curled his lips, and said lightly: "It's no big deal for a capable man to have more women. Also, don't talk about that girl, my master has to call 'Master Du' when he sees her."

Lord Du?

Jiang Lan gasped. Jiang De's master, the old man, has a very high seniority in Yanjing's antique world. In addition to his age, he has to be called "Master" respectfully?Are you kidding me?

The astonishment and astonishment of others did not affect Du Qinghan's emotions. She flicked the cigarette ash and looked curiously at the young man who came. Speak up.

"Who are you, what's the matter?" Du Qinghan couldn't help asking.

Sometimes coldness is a strange expression. Du Qinghan doesn't have any acting elements in her eyes. She doesn't know Qin Kun at all.

"It's okay, my name is Qin Kun, can I get to know you?" Qin Kun stretched out his hand and smiled.

Du Qinghan didn't show any interest, thinking that this young man is another pig brother who feels good about himself.

Qin Kun noticed that the other party turned away and scratched his head with a wry smile.

"Master De."

"Master Qin... Just call me Jiang De or Dezi."

Jiang De ran over and said with a smile: "Don't ask me anything, I don't know. Some time ago, I went to Master to see Master Du, and Master asked me to bring her to see you. I didn't say anything else."

"Who is your master?"

"My teacher respects Gu Shunzi. His old man said that he met you at Qiaoling Antiques in Panjiayuan, Yanjing. Later, you saved his life near Luliang Mountain."

Oh, Qin Kun remembered.

The second time I went 30 years ago, the old man in Qiaolinggu!

At that time, I was trapped in a ghost town for many days, and Feng Qiang and a master of the Du family did rescue them by myself.

Unknowingly, Qin Kun found himself walking very close to the group of tomb robbers, and unknowingly, he seemed to be far away from one person.

Du Qinghan, I don't seem to have any special feelings for her, do I?

……

The little episode of Mr. Chen’s broken jade passed in a blink of an eye. It is said that the precious jade called "Blood Lama" is hard to find with seven figures. Pay Jiang Lan another one.

There was nothing to see in the art exhibition, and Qin Kun didn't understand the avant-garde paintings, what was criticized in them, and what ideas the artist expressed, but he understood one painting.

The background of that painting is dark, and the place is in Yuan Xinghan's studio. In the picture is an old sofa. The main subject is two people, one is himself, and the other is sitting on the window sill behind the sofa in a bright red wedding dress. It is a wedding ghost. .

There is not much difference between Qin Kun and Qin Kun himself in the picture, but it is the first time that Qin Kun finds himself so interesting. The two subjects sit there quietly, their eyes do not meet, but they can be found in a trance. Thinking about something, his thoughts drifted out of the screen, Qin Kun smiled slightly, the ghosts in wedding clothes have been lost for a long time, and they don't know where they went.

"Like it?"

Qin Kun looked at the painting in a daze, when a voice sounded beside him, Yuan Xinghan came.

"Pretty good."

Qin Kun smiled.

Yuan Xinghan lit a cigarette and handed Qin Kun one: "I mean that woman."

Qin Kun froze for a moment, followed the direction Yuan Xinghan pointed and found that it was Du Qinghan.

Qin Kun gave him a blank look: "If you want to conceive a few more masterpieces, don't gossip about other people's affairs."

Yuan Xinghan likes to socialize with flesh and blood friends. Qin Kun is like this. He has a personality, is unique enough, and has a sense of mystery. Following Qin Kun, the inspiration is almost endless. When did you meet? Did you break up with Miss Qi? "

"Qi Hongzhuang? It's not broken, and it's not good." Qin Kun paused, "I've known her for a long time...about 30 years."

Yuan Xinghan was dumbfounded. He knew that Qin Kun was less than 25 this year. He had known him for 30 years. This tone was artistic enough.

Yuan Xinghan didn't take it seriously, leaning on the railing: "Maybe we've known each other for three lifetimes."

Qin Kun was taken aback: "It's really possible."

The first day of the art exhibition ended, and 4 pm was the auction on the first day. Two paintings were bought, and nearly 200 million were recorded. Qin Kun heard the speed at which Yuan Xinghan made money, and felt that this guy is a money printing machine. , I hate myself for not being artistic.There are still two days left for the art exhibition. According to Yuan Xinghan, after the art exhibition is over, there will be an income of nearly ten million.

At night, there is a barbecue restaurant in Guliuqiao. Yuan Xinghan has no entertainment, so there are only him and Qin Kun here.

After a few bottles of wine, Yuan Xinghan clicked his tongue and sighed with emotion: "From last year to this year, I have transformed from a painter to a pioneer art master. Do you think it is ridiculous?"

"What's so funny?"

"The ones I painted are not avant-garde paintings, they are all realistic."

With sparkles in Yuan Xinghan's eyes, he recalled the first time he joined the Ghost Travel Agency, like a dream.

Chapter 0637 Uncle Qu passed away

After drinking, eating and chatting, Qin Kun rode his bicycle home when he was full.

In winter, air-conditioning is pervasive. The old community has heating, but the new home does not. However, the floor heating is very comfortable. Although the temperature is not higher than the heating, it is enough to resist the cold in winter.

On the sofa in the living room, Niu Meng and Eunuch Chang are practicing. Niu Meng is now a ghost general, his soul is solidified, and he is no longer a ghost of nothingness. Soul, do not know why.

As for Xu Tao, Laughing Ghost, Jinyi Old Ghost, Sixteen Elder Brothers, because of their talent, they are stuck at the peak of evil ghosts, playing mahjong at a table every night, which is considered self-defeating.

The new tea fairy is making tea, and every movement is almost extremely subtle. The artistic conception of making tea is different every time. While practicing his tea ceremony, he is holding a small book and learning Chinese.

The tea fairy ghost who can research "no language tea" is talented in language. After coming for a week, he can almost have a fluent conversation. Everyone has their own things to do, and Qin Kun also has it.

In the past few days, several groups of police have come to the community. The reason is that the neighbors complained that the community is haunted. At night, I would dream of a group of ghosts playing mahjong.

The police didn't believe it at first, but they couldn't stand the complaints. Qin Kun lived on the 18th floor, and all the residents from the 15th floor to the 20th floor responded to this situation. In the end, the detective Ke Sulin personally called Qin Kun. .

Qin Kun was also very helpless, as the number of ghosts increased, the house was too dark, even if the ghosts deliberately suppressed it, the mental fluctuations would inevitably spread out.Especially this group of self-defeating guys secretly playing mahjong at night, and having a self-touch, once they get emotional, they may appear in the neighbor's dream.

Qin Kun had no choice but to be obsessed with the "Zuanzi Juan". After studying it for a long time, he finally set up an "Eight Direction Detention Array" to let the neighbors have a good night's sleep.

The current Qin Kun has nearly 3W of merit and has been to the Ten Dead City several times. Because everyone he was familiar with has died, that place has become extremely strange, and he didn't stay for long.

The wedding dress ghost, the skinning ghost, the headless ghost, and the hanged ghost still have no news, and the names in the system's [ghost messenger] column have turned gray, and he doesn't know whether they are alive or dead.

With fewer errands and nothing to do, life became monotonous. After the weekly tasks were completed, Qin Kun didn't know what to do. When he thought he was going to shake off the days before, a person who had never been to the door knocked on him. He rang the door of the house.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the curator Wang of the funeral home stood at the door.

We haven't seen each other for a few months, Lao Wang has lost a lot of weight, and his eyes are not as sharp as before. Curator Wang's eyes are a little red and bloodshot. Qin Kun invited him in, but Lao Wang didn't.

"Xiao Qin, Lao Qu has passed away."

……

In December, there was a rare light snowfall in Linjiang City.

A large group of seniors from the Dao of Life and Death gathered at the funeral home in Linjiang City.As one of the disciples of Fengdu, Old Wang's partner, Uncle Qu passed away.

In response to that sentence, you never know whether the sun will rise first or the accident will come first.Uncle Qu died in a car accident. His son-in-law was driving, carrying his daughter, wife, and grandson, and hit a large truck that got out of control. The whole family died.

No one in the funeral parlor's newly recruited mortician would dare to restore the tragic corpse.Han Yao couldn't do it alone, so Qin Kun went into the sewing room of the Ice Coffin Hall to help with the recovery of the corpse.

Uncle Qu's grandson's body is the most complete, the little child is dead, no matter how peaceful the makeup is, it still makes people feel uncomfortable.Uncle Qu’s son-in-law and daughter were the worst. They put together a silhouette to form an outline. Qin Kun took out the head squeezed into the chest cavity. Humanoid.

Uncle Qu and his wife's bones were bent to a terrible degree. Qin Kun and Han Yao sighed while recovering. Who would have thought that they would suddenly disappear like this.

There were footsteps in the corridor, the door of the sewing room was opened, and Ge Zhan led Jing Sansheng, Chu Dao, and Yu Yuexian in one after another.

"Qu boy, life is too fragile." Ge Zhan, who is over 90 years old, is the closest to the god of death, and also the most embarrassing. After taking a few glances, he walked out alone with a sad heart. Human beings are inherently mortal. Much more acceptable.

After the uncle left, Jing Sansheng was also full of emotion.

A few months ago, he fought with a group of Fengdu disciples invited by Qu Chengyang, so it will be gone after all.

Yu Yuexian, Wang Shouyi, and Qu Chengyang had the deepest conflicts. When Yang Shen went to the north of the Yellow River and died at the hands of the Cutting Blood Sect, the cause was the fighting between Yu Heimian and the Northern School.For this reason, he has been squeezed by the two of them overtly and secretly, and now seeing the person who squeezed him die unexpectedly, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

The seniors of Nanzong took one last look at Qu Chengyang one after another. They are not going to come to the memorial service when the time comes.

Qin Kun sent several people away and found that Chu Dao had not left.

"What's the matter, Senior Chu? Need me for something?" Qin Kun was surprised.

Chu Dao nodded: "Little friend Qin, two things. The old Taoist made a divination that Qumenke's soul has changed tonight. For safety's sake, please be sure to stay in the ice coffin hall to watch the night."

I rely on...

Qin Kun was taken aback.

After death, some people's souls will leave their bodies immediately and become ghosts, while others will take a certain amount of time to separate from their bodies.According to experience, the bigger the ghost, the longer the soul condenses after death. Is it possible that Uncle Qu will become a big ghost at night?

No matter how big the ghost is, as long as it is not above the peak ghost general, Qin Kun is not afraid. Hearing this, he nodded.

"No problem, I'll just watch it here today. What about the second one?"

Chu Dao paused, and continued: "The second thing..." Chu Dao's voice was extremely low.

"The old Taoist once predicted the death of colleagues in the Dao of Life and Death. This matter involves a secret, so I can't say more, but I can be sure that Qu Chengyang should not be hit to death by a car!"

Chu Dao spoke very seriously, and Qin Kun found goose bumps on his back at some point.

Shouldn't he be hit by a car?That is... how to die?

"Old Immortal Chu, are you saying this was not an accident?"

"Don't ask, the secret must not be leaked. Qu Chengyang definitely shouldn't have died like this. As an outsider, I can't be involved. You can inquire about the cause of Qu Chengyang's death and the people involved. I think that this car accident was caused by someone deliberately. In other words, as for who it is, I can't figure it out."

After Chu Dao gave serious instructions, he left.

Qin Kun found that the back of his neck was dripping with cold sweat at some point.

Taking out his mobile phone, Qin Kun sent Su Lin a message asking about the accident.

Su Lin replied quickly.

【The case record records that the truck driver and other victims died on the spot. A total of six people were killed. The preliminary judgment was that they were caused by fatigued driving. Senior Qu’s car was returned from a trip, and the accident occurred on the Western Suburb Highway. 】

Nothing useful in the information.

But Su Lin sent the second message.

[One more thing, the driver's body...is missing. 】

Chapter 0638

The so-called "Xu Hai guards the end of the day, and stays on the night but not at home", after Zi Shi, Qin Kun basically never stayed in the funeral parlor.

So, he didn't know that this place was... so lively at night.

In the ice coffin hall, the sewing room, and under the cold light in the corridor, there are ghostly shadows.

There was the sound of walking with shoes pulled, and the sound of salsa. There were obviously people walking in the corridor of the ice coffin hall, some of them were cheap, and they were still scratching the wall.

In the mortuary room, the corpses of Uncle Qu's family of five were placed on the mortuary table. They looked serene. In order to make them look a bit more complex, they applied blush on their cheeks, but the blue color and blush from the corpse formed a clear contrast after the corpse was completely cooled. Compared.

Old Immortal Chu said that Uncle Qu's body would undergo a change, so Qin Kun was in no hurry to push him into the morgue.

The cold wind seeped in, and suddenly, the door opened with a bang, and a few ugly faces peeked inside as if joining in the fun.

Qin Kun sat on a chair and played with his mobile phone. The rest area outside the sewing room had incense sticks on the altar table. The ghosts took a few puffs and left.

After a while, a child came in with a ball in his arms, and found that Qin Kun was actually looking at him. In astonishment, he said cautiously, "Big brother, can you play with me?"