Chapter 12: Every injustice has its owner and every debt has its owner

Brother, your appearance...I was a little caught off guard.

Qin Kun's hair stood up. The reason why he chose this ancient house was because he saw the portrait of the deceased in the main hall who died of illness rather than a violent death. Ghosts who die of illness will not accumulate so much anger and resentment after death.

Qin Kun knew that if he wanted to get out of this maze-like villa, he would have to have contact with the local 'aboriginals'.

It's just that this pale and haggard face has sparse and long hair, and the muscles are collapsed. It's unknown how much suffering he suffered before he died of illness, and...it seems different from the somewhat handsome young man in the portrait!

Qin Kun looked at the head that was about to lose its hair and said as calmly as possible: "Hello, I'm Qin Kun. I accidentally entered here and couldn't get out. I accidentally broke into your home. Don't be too little considerate."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he took out a wad of paper money from his arms.

It was the director of the funeral parlor who taught him to carry ghost coins with him. Normally, some supernatural phenomena would often happen in dark places like funeral parlors. Carrying a few stacks of ghost coins and giving money to buy money when encountering a ghost can ensure his own safety.

The young man's neck was at 90 degrees to his body, and his posture was extremely weird. When he saw Qin Kun handing over the money, he smiled stiffly: "You dare to leave your name when you see a ghost. You seem to be very powerful. Are you... a Taoist priest?"

Qin Kun chuckled and did not answer.

The young man coughed a few times, and a few hairs fell off his head. He took Qin Kun's coin and said, "Taoist, I'd like to remind you, leave quickly. It's very dangerous here at night."

Walk? You think I don’t want to leave!

"Can my friend tell me how to leave?"

"This..." The young man hesitated.

Qin Kun knew that leaving here was not that simple, so he simply changed the question: "Friend, since it's inconvenient to answer, forget it, let me ask you something easy. Have you had any new... ghosts here recently? Is that kind of horse? Face."

Qin Kun was naturally referring to Ma Mian.

The young man tugged at the few hairs: "Horse face? There doesn't seem to be one, but there is a female ghost near Zhuangzi. She is very powerful. She has taken away many offerings and incense, and..."

"And what?"

The young man trembled: "And she seems to be coming this way."

Qin Kun suddenly raised his head. It was already dark, the moonlight was dim, and a column of black smoke rose from the northeast of the manor. The ghosts in the surrounding yards were frightened and ran around shouting: "That female ghost is here again! Run!"

"Damn it, such a strong ghost spirit?"

Qin Kun's eyes widened. The ghostly aura he saw in Yuetanshan Park earlier was less than half of this ghostly aura. It was made up of dozens of ghosts gathered together.

Qin Kun cupped his hands towards the young man: "That female ghost is here to chase me, so I'll take the first step... By the way, I'll have a chance to burn you a bottle of hair growth liquid another day! See you later!"

Ignoring the young man's surprise, Qin Kun ran away.

"Why is it her again! Didn't the old village owner seal this place off? How can she still come in!"

"The place where she is buried is also within the scope of our ancestral tomb! Why can't she get in?"

"Run quickly! I heard that there was a conspiracy a few days ago but they couldn't capture her!"

"What should I do if the offerings are gone? My grandson just burned them for me a few days ago!"

"If the offerings are gone, you can still burn them again in your dream. If you die, your soul will be gone! You can't even reincarnate..."

At night, all the ghosts around him came out, talking and talking, as if everyone was talking in his ear, which made Qin Kun's ears buzz.

Qin Kun didn't know why, but the ghost energy of these people was not strong, but their souls and spiritual consciousness were still there, and their lives were no different from ordinary people.

But how could Qin Kun pay so much attention to it? He ran past like a gust of wind and started a discussion again.

"Who was that figure just now? Why haven't I seen it?"

"That seems to be a Yang person!!"

"What? How did he get in?"

Qin Kun ran into a yard, with a dark wind blowing behind him. Ning Yan's ghost was about to come. Next to Qin Kun, an old man was carrying his own money tree and was about to run away. When he saw Qin Kun burst in, his eyes were like bells. Staring at Qin Kun as if.

The old man found that the yin energy on Qin Kun's body was stronger than his, and asked tremblingly: "Who are you!"

"Catch ghosts!" Qin Kun replied casually.

The old man twitched and fainted.

The wind outside stopped, and Qin Kun was about to climb through the window, but his whole body suddenly stiffened, and a hand was placed on his shoulder.

From behind, a female voice sounded: "Why are you running?"

The voice echoed faintly, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Qin Kun's shoulder blades were pinched by the hand, making a crisp sound.

With a bang, Qin Kun felt that his left shoulder seemed to be broken, and huge pain swept through his mind. The hand let go of Qin Kun, and Qin Kun turned his head in spite of the pain.

In front of him was a 24- or 5-year-old female ghost, somewhat elegant, but wearing nothing on her lower body, her hair and top were messy, her eyes were gouged out, and a piece of her head seemed to have been knocked off by a blunt instrument.

This look of death made Qin Kun feel sick to his stomach.

The distance between the two was half a meter, and a stench wafted from the female ghost's body. Qin Kun held back his nausea and said with a pale smile: "Hello... please take care of me when we first meet. I went to the wrong door. I don't know what to do." go out?"

The female ghost chuckled: "You've already come, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Besides, didn't we meet last night?"

last night……

No, last night he only saw a boss holding Xiaomi in his arms while playing field games in the back mountain... He also fell into a fantasy and almost died...

etc!

An idea flashed in Qin Kun's mind, and he seemed to have thought of something, and opened his mouth slightly: "Are you... borrowing a corpse to bring back the soul?"

The Xiaomi from yesterday definitely didn’t look like this, and she had a physical body. This only proves...

This female ghost named Ning Yan killed Xiao Mi a long time ago, and then lived in the underworld wearing Xiao Mi's body!

No wonder the beggar said there are no female ghosts in Yuetan Mountain... It turns out that Ning Yan doesn't live in Yuetan Mountain at all!

No wonder only one person died in Yuetan Mountain last night! The other woman whose yang energy was sucked out of her soul turned out to be dead a long time ago!

Qin Kun frowned deeply. With so many thoughts in my mind, I forgot about the pain on my shoulders.

Where did Ning Yan learn how to ‘resurrection through corpse’? Isn't this a forbidden technique?

Ning Yan smiled and said: "Haha, you know quite a lot, don't you? I didn't kill you yesterday and let you run away. I didn't expect you to dare to come today."

Qin Kun calmed down and must not be weak when he bumped into ghosts. He covered his shoulders and shouted: "Ning Yan! You are already dead, and six members of Chen Qi's family died tragically. The great revenge has been avenged. Isn't this enough? ? Still want to continue harming people in the Yang world? "

Ning Yan's face flashed with evil thoughts, and her whole body trembled: "Chen Qi's death is retribution! She tainted me without telling me, and she killed me. What's wrong with me letting his family of six be buried with him?! Besides, this is not a sinister place. Feiyang, there are ghosts all around, who am I harming?"

Qin Kun curled his lips: "Damn! I'm not a human being? Isn't that female corpse you wore last night not a human being?"

Ning Yan suddenly laughed. An ugly female ghost was smiling coquettishly. It was not a very pleasing sight. Qin Kun could still see her brain shaking.

"You? If I'm to blame, it's because you like to meddle too much! As for her? This woman likes to show off and come to Yuetan Mountain to play wild games with all kinds of men. She even played on my grave. Why should I let her go? When I killed her last year, I didn't expect that she still had the body of three yins. How could I miss such a good 'dress'?"

Ning Yan said it very playfully, and Qin Kun was shocked: the body of three yins! That's a person born in the yin, moon, yin and sun phases. They are born with yin and are difficult to rot! No wonder she has been able to revive her body for so long!

"Ning Yan, don't talk to me about these useless things! As a ghost, you don't want to go to the underworld to reincarnate, but you still dare to come out and make trouble. You need to taste my delusion-breaking divine eyes first!"

Qin Kun bit his finger and opened his heavenly eye. In the middle of his eyebrows, Qin Kun scratched a bloody mark. A beam of green light burst out, and Qin Kun's blood stained by Qin Kun shot directly at Ning Yan.

Ning Yan's expression froze, and she was caught off guard and was hit in the cheek by a green light.

"Ahhhhhh-" a shrill cry came.

Ning Yan covered her face, smoke was sizzling under her palms, and she glared at Qin Kun through her fingers with empty eyes: "This pain is not as good as one-tenth of the pain I felt when I died! Smelly Taoist priest, just die!" !”

Ning Yan waved her hand, and five bone spur-like things flew towards Qin Kun.

Damn it...

Qin Kun rolled on the spot, and the bone spurs hit the wall behind Qin Kun and penetrated directly. Five black holes remain. Qin Kun watched with lingering fear.

Ning Yan's performance last night was clearly due to her strong mental power, but she didn't expect her magic to be so powerful!

Also, my Delusion Eye is stained with blood and has a burning effect on Yin spirits. Why does it seem to have no effect under a sudden attack?

Qin Kun's sneak attack angered Ning Yan, and Ning Yan rushed forward and grabbed Qin Kun's head.

Qin Kun released Mi Shihong's ghost without even thinking.

Ning Yan pounced and found that Qin Kun had escaped, but there was a scapegoat in front of him. After seeing Mi Shihong clearly, Ning Yan became hysterical: "It's you!!!"

Mi Shihong also saw Ning Yan clearly, shouted "Ah" and wanted to run, but was stopped by a force.

"Master Qin! Save me!!!" Mi Shihong shouted in fear.

"Okay! I'll go get ready and come to rescue you right away. Boss Mi, you must hold on!"

Qin Kun ignored Mi Shihong's screams in the room and thought in his heart: Mi Shihong, you deserve to be blamed for what you have done. Just in time for you to hold Ning Yan back, I'll go find Ma Mian!

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