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

"The young man who is fighting abroad, misses his bride—"

"Look at the blooming flowers, they look very beautiful like you—"

"Look at that vast land, our love cannot be separated—"

"I got tens of thousands of cattle and sheep, and I returned to your hometown—"

"There's delicious kumiss in my hometown, but you're gone—"

"You have become a bone, I have become a lone wolf—"

"From now on, at the end of the world, no one can enter my heart—"

"..."

"Master Qin, it's him!" Seeing that everyone was ignorant, Monk Yan wanted to rush over, but Qin Kun raised his hand to stop him.

Beside the bonfire, the Yang people who kept joining in, let go of their voices, alarming the villa below.

The boss came out and yelled towards the mountain: "It's here again!!! Are there any awake ones up there?"

The boss asked three times with a loudspeaker, until a bewitched drinker smashed the bottle down, and then the flag died down.

Qin Kun leaned over his desk and saw the male ghost led everyone to jump up by the bonfire, leaning back slightly.

"Master Qin..."

"It's okay, I'll watch, you go tell the boss, don't act rashly."

"it is good!"

Chapter 1117

The male ghost has a strong yin energy, and it is definitely not just the evil ghost written in the information. Qin Kun is sure that it is a ghost general.When the observers evaluated, they might have overlooked the ghostly aura that he didn't exude.

Beside the fire, one lap, two laps, three laps.Everyone walked hand in hand, singing and dancing, with dull eyes.

Today is a holiday, there are no children, the adults are all dancing, sad and suffocating.Everyone was crying and howling, shouting the name of their first love, crying, and those who didn't have a first love barked like dogs, and then looked up like wolves.

Qin Kun took a sip of wine, the infection of this ghost technique is really not low.

"Brother Kun..."

Pepi rubbed his hands in embarrassment, standing next to Qin Kun, "This guy's ghost skills are a bit weird, we haven't stopped them these days..."

"It's okay, let's eat something first, and we'll talk about it after he's done."

The skinned ghost took a plate of peanuts and started to eat, while the headless ghost took a piece of roast goose and poured it into his chest cavity.

"What's going on these few days?" Seeing that the two ghosts had made up a little, Qin Kun asked.

The peanuts were crunchy, peeled the skin and drank a glass of wine, hiccupped: "We have been with him for three days and fought six times, but he ran away all of them. This guy has good agility, especially good at hiding his breath. If it weren't for my ghost skills Grass and trees, I really can’t find them.”

"How good is your body?"

"How should I put it... I can escape. I can get into wood."

Qin Kun nodded, remembering that the ghost in the wedding dress mentioned it before, and the ghost king Longhuai would also do this trick.But the ghost king Longhuai is a wood charm, and he is a Yang person, so how could it be possible?Could it be that he died in the wooden sentence?

In the field, after the first dance, everyone started to drink.

Those who know, those who don't know, those who can drink and those who can't, are all raising their glasses to drink.The wine was mixed with tears of longing, and the bitterness entered the intestines.

Those who flipped tables, beat people, called names, hugged friends and kissed fiercely, when the scene was about to get out of control, the song appeared again.

"..."

"It was a sunny day, I came from the foot of Daqing Mountain—"

"Meng Ge is calling us, the flowers are blooming along with the battle flag—"

"You brave warrior, today I'm going to conquer the world——"

"What will the future be like? Maybe there will be only bones left—"

"..."

"It was a sunny day, and there were only bones left on the earth—"

"Bor is sweating profusely, I don't regret fighting all over the world—"

"The warrior brought by Brother Meng, the blood stained the bedding—"

"The flowers that belong to them will bloom on the grassland—"

In 1259, the grandson of Genghis Khan and the eldest son of Tuolei, Mengge Khan, died in Shukou at the age of fifty.

A group of drunkards, maybe even Meng Ge didn't know who they were, began to cry for Meng Ge, crying and grabbing the ground, beating their chests and stamping their feet. The emotionally infected tourists poured three glasses of wine in a row, saying that they wanted to pay homage to Meng Ge.

"Boss, serve the wine!!!"

A few guys with out-of-focus eyes and unconsciousness shouted at the villa, and the boss's voice was even louder: "Get out! If you have the ability to get that old ghost Yuan Meng down, I have Daoist in charge today, so I have to kill him!"

The villa is strictly guarded against death, and the boss is very stubborn and sternly refuses.

Several tourists frantically threw wine bottles into the villa.

Drain the wine, fill it up again, and it will be gone, only Qin Kun is left here.

There were two bottles of wine squatting on the table, and a confused drinker staggered over: "Give me the wine!"

Bopi stood up abruptly, Qin Kun stopped him, raised his two fingers and pointed between the opponent's eyebrows.

The yang qi poured into the brain at the fingertips, and the alcoholic's disordered emotions were soothed by a warm yang qi. What else to say, the comfortable feeling spread all over the body, and he sat down on the chair and snored.

On the top of the messy mountain, Qin Kun's figure was blurred for a moment, and when it became clear again, the magic weapon Liuyun shirt was already worn on his body, Dang Yunbo was used, and with Qin Kun as the center, a circle of ripples was stirred up.

Dangyunbo plus explosive gas, combined Taoism!

The yang qi surged and spread, and the yang qi blowing on their faces was very comfortable. The group of people didn't react too much, they just felt a very warm and comfortable feeling spread to their limbs and bones, and they dozed off one after another. He found a chair, sat down, and fell asleep.

Quiet.

Only the moonlight remained on the top of the mountain.

The old ghost Yuan Meng pulled out his waist knife, while Qin Kun brought a cup of tea.

The tea contained faint spiritual power. Qin Kun was very close to the old ghost. After waiting for a while, the old ghost saw the skinned and headless ghost standing behind Qin Kun, looking at him with his arms crossed in front of his chest. It should be their master.

"...!@%￥" said the old ghost.

Qin Kun couldn't understand, so he took out another cup of tea and drank it down first.

The old ghost was suspicious. Seeing that Qin Kun didn't look like a villain, he reached out to catch Qin Kun and drank the tea.

"You still have courage, what do you call it?" Qin Kun said.

"Shucang Nayan!"

After finishing speaking, the old ghost Yuan Meng was startled suddenly. Not only could he understand what the other party was saying, but he could actually speak Chinese?

"What did you give me to drink!"

"It's not poison anyway, sit down."

Qin Kun sat in the same seat, and Yuan Meng, the old ghost, did not dare to move rashly.

Peeling was eating with a plate of peanuts, and walked behind Qin Kun: "You dare to drink tea, what are you afraid of? This is my master, Qin Kun, the master of Fuyu Mountain. If he wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago."

Master Qin Kun?

The old ghost Yuan Meng had never heard of this name, and sat opposite Qin Kun with a suspicious expression on his face.

With a wave of hand, the table was full of wine and food, and turned into a high-end set meal, with a stick of incense sticking on each dish, so that they could taste more delicious taste.

"Eat first, enough wine, skinned, headless, you sit too." Qin Kun ordered.

"Alright Brother Kun!"

"Thank you, master!"

One table, four figures, one person and three ghosts, the dishes are rich.

When the old ghost Yuan Meng took his first bite, he couldn't stop.

Delicious is not enough to describe the taste of this set meal.

When people make offerings, if they don’t pay attention to the incense they insert, there will always be a smell of incense ash in their mouths. Only when incense with spiritual power is inserted on the food, it will taste like the food in the world after entering the mouth!

Roast leg of lamb, mutton fingers, kumiss, Hada cake, Mongolian pie, milk vegetables, venison kebabs.

The salty and fragrant milk tea, the old ghost Yuan Meng drank with tears in his eyes, his mouth was full of food, he stopped after taking two mouthfuls of skinned and headless, and left it all to him, after all, this guy looks so pitiful .

"It's the taste of the past—no, it's better than the taste of the past—"

The old ghost's name is 'Shu Cang', 'Na Yan' is a title, similar to Qianhu, so he calls himself 'Shu Cang Na Yan'.While eating, he said that maybe in the past thousand years, few ghosts could understand what he said, and he said everything before Qin Kun asked a question.

"Master... this mountain is the territory sealed to me by the Great Khan! From there, all the way to here!"

"After the death of Mengge Khan, Kublai Khan succeeded to the throne, and those of us also got a good death..."

"In the past, there were many sweaty people buried here, but unfortunately they all disappeared..."

"The Huaxia ghost who appeared later didn't like me very much, but I couldn't help it when I came out of Daqingshan... I also wanted to accompany my Aruna, but I couldn't help it..."

The other party was explaining, emotionally, Qin Kun raised his hand to stop: "The past is over, the Great Song Dynasty died, Yuan Meng also died, there is no need to explain so much, besides, I don't care about these."

After a pause, Qin Kun pushed the grilled lamb chops over: "I won't ask where you buried it. When did you become a ghost general?"

The old ghost thought about it for a long time, and probably said.

"200 years ago..."

Qin Kun said: "Is it enshrined? Or is it stolen from others?"

The old ghost said: "It was enshrined."

"At that time, one day suddenly, an old shaman found me. He said that his ancestors were Heishui Mohe people (ancestors of the Jurchens), and now the Manmeng family asked me if I would work for him. Here. In return, he can enshrine me."

The old ghost chewed the mutton: "My responsibility is to watch here to see if there are other fierce ghosts invading. He has enshrined me for 45 years. I just reached the ghost general. Later, he was invited out of the mountain and never came back. So there is no Yangren here who can understand my words..."

Old Ghost Shucang sighed, and his face was bitter: "The shaman told me that to be a ghost, you must follow the rules of being a ghost. You must not hurt people, you must not invade the world, and you must not abuse ghost skills to do evil. I did it!"

Qin Kun shook his head in his heart: Indeed, it is not considered harmful to sing with emotions.But attracting them to drink alcohol, is this considered guidance?

Qin Kun took out the information: "I heard that you hurt some donkey friends."

"donkey?"

"Donkey friends are people who stay overnight on the mountain."

The old ghost sneered, "That man started chatting with a girl using black squares, and his words were full of sweetness, but in the second half of the night, he got into another woman's tent to make amends. I just scared him and gave him a warning! Then he seemed to fall Broken leg or something, I have a ghost in my heart, it has nothing to do with me."

Come on, such an upright guy is really special.

After the meal was set on the table, Qin Kun waved his sleeves, and the chopsticks, plates and meat residues were all turned into fly ash and flew away with the wind.

Qin Kun lightly tapped the table and looked at Shu Cang: "You also know that I am a ghost catcher, that is, a person who stabilizes Yin and Yang, and should be the same as the shaman you met. Now your appearance has indeed affected the world of the underworld, you Think, how should I deal with you."

Old Ghost Shucang didn't speak.

"Will you be my ghost servant?" Qin Kun gave a chance.

Shucang said seriously: "I am a citizen of the Great Khan, Shucang Nayan! Except for the Great Khan, I can't be anyone's servant. Even the Mohe (mo, he) shaman can only discuss with me, Can't drive me."

"Then do you want to go back to your hometown?" Qin Kun asked again.

"Thank you, master, for your concern. I don't need to go to my hometown. After Aruna died, I never went back." Shu Cang looked at the starry sky.

Qin Kun frowned: "Then what should I do?"

Qin Kun appreciates a well-mannered ghost the most. From the standpoint of Shucang, there is nothing wrong with him haunting this mountain range. After all, it is the land sealed to him by the Khan. Before there is a farmhouse, it will be fine. .

Shu Cang looked at Qin Kun, and suddenly smiled: "Is the master in trouble?"

"Generally difficult."

Shu Cang looked at the starry sky: "If Master can go to Daqing Mountain, please find a stone there and engrave 'Shu Cang Na Yan'."

Qin Kun was puzzled.

Shucang said: "Today's meal is delicious. Thank you, Master."

After finishing speaking, a melodious singing sounded.

"..."